The wind and moon of the other world are full of the world

The sword plunged into the soil, Cheng Zailan leaned on the sword to pant, and the surrounding guards struggled to get up, clutching their stomachs, their eyes were full of anger, but they all condensed into a sonorous voice of pleading guilty:

"Master Shao, the subordinates are not well protected, please punish the master." Although not all of them, it is a few 10 taels of material.

The guards of Wulan Villa are all iron-blooded men, and they are not afraid of any of them when they fight with real knives and swords, but those gangsters are too insidious to drug them.

The scorching sun was in the sky, and a gust of refreshing cool wind was blowing. It was very pleasant and comfortable, but suddenly my hands and feet felt weak and I couldn't do what I wanted.

Ruanjinsan is a very common drug that makes martial arts practitioners lose their resistance, so it is not easy to get the drug, but if it is specially prepared and used properly, the effect will be the most significant.

It has to be said that the group of people in Tsing Yi put in a lot of effort to avoid all the sights of Wulan Villa, put medicine in their water in advance, and then when they were most tired after noon, they took advantage of the wind to trigger the effect of Ruanjinsan... …

Cheng Zailan pulled out the blade of his sword and sheathed it, stood up straight and said coldly, "Get up."

The group lowered their heads and stood up dejectedly. Zhong Xiang said with a face of guilt and worry: "Master Young Master, we are now..." Zhong Xiang's words came to his lips, but his voice suddenly stopped because of his bright red clothes.

When Hongdou ran to Cheng Zailan's side, the surrounding Wulan Villa guards had already stood up. Cheng Zailan's face was cold and angry, and he almost had the words "Don't get close to strangers" written on his face.

Stopping in resentment, Hong Dou felt that it was not his turn to care about Master Cheng's minor injury, and when he turned around, he saw Meng Qianxun behind him, so he called out "Master..." in a guilty conscience.

Meng Qianxun crossed Hongdou, her phoenix eyes were terrified, and she said coldly with her hands behind her back: "Master Cheng Shao, you have lost your salary, what should you do now?"

Cheng Zailan's face darkened, and after a moment of stern gaze stayed on Meng Qianxun, the sharpness in his eyes disappeared, and he replied indifferently, "Just take it back..."

Meng Qianxun smiled, bright and graceful, with a unique charm, and said in a melodious tone: "Then, please trouble Master Cheng Shaozhuang to get rid of these people first..." As he spoke, Meng Qianxun glanced around the "wounded soldiers and disabled member".

The naked provocation and discrimination undoubtedly angered everyone around him who bowed their heads in shame.

"My surname Meng, don't bully others! Jinshuo has a dog official like you..." Before the strong man finished speaking, he felt a dark shadow flicker in front of him, followed by a tingling pain on his face.

A crisp slap made blood drip from the corner of the strong man's mouth.

Guan Mo's cold voice sounded: "My lord, you can scold me casually!"

"Damn, I'm bah, I've seen him upset for a long time, a man, hiding in a carriage like a woman, what a fucking..."

"Shuigen, shut up!" With a yell, Cheng Zailan seemed to take a step unintentionally, and sternly stopped the strong man's angry words.

"Xiao Mo..." At this moment, Meng Qianxun also called softly.

The atmosphere suddenly froze, and Meng Qianxun's eyes drifted to Lan's right arm, and suddenly said, "Master Cheng Shao, can you come with Qianxun?"

Cheng Zailan was slightly puzzled, and without knowing everything, he handed the sword in his hand to Yuan Bao, who was staring at the big copper bell that was about to explode with rabbit eyes, and walked towards Meng Qianxun.

Meng Qianxun said to Guan Mo beside him again: "Xiao Mo, I'm thirsty, go get some water and come back, take Hongdou with me..."

Guan Mo looked at Meng Qianxun in surprise, hesitated to speak, and finally gave Cheng Zailan a cold look, then turned and left with Hongdou, who was still in the mist.

Meng Qianxun's eyes returned to Cheng Zailan, she nodded her head as a signal, and turned to walk in front.

Cheng Zailan frowned and followed in dissatisfaction.

After walking a few steps, Cheng Zailan suddenly and keenly noticed something passing by, because there was no murderous intent and the speed was not fast, so Cheng Zailan didn't care.

Unexpectedly, with a sound of "pa", there was a mass of black dirt on the snow-white sleeves in front of my eyes...

Cheng Zailan was startled, turned around abruptly, and saw Yuan Bao clapping his hands triumphantly while muttering something...

"Master Meng, children are ignorant, you..." Cheng Zailan said anxiously, after all, Yuan Bao's actions just now were very insulting...

"It doesn't matter, Mr. Cheng remembers that this is Xueduan from Yunshangfang in Fengdu. When you go back, you can send ten sets of clothes to the prime minister's mansion..."

I saw the person a few steps ago tugging at his sleeves indifferently, without turning his head, as if the glaring filth was not on his clothes at all.

Cheng Zailan frowned. People who usually pay attention to food and clothing really don't care at all?

Meng Qianxun took Cheng Zailan to no other place, but the carriage in the shade.

"Take off your clothes." Meng Qianxun suddenly spoke in a calm and gentle voice.

"What?...Ouch...it hurts..." Cheng Zailan stood up in shock, and the consequences could be imagined, hitting the top of his head with a bang.

Meng Qianxun crossed her arms, looked at Cheng Zalan with interest, raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "Master Cheng, Qianxun just thinks that taking off his clothes will make it easier to take medicine, why are you showing that expression that I want to force you? "

Cheng Zailan looked at Meng Qianxun with a look of surprise, and indeed held a snow-white porcelain vase in her hands, her face turned red and blue.

"I will do it myself."

Finally, with a dark face, Cheng Zailan reached out and snatched the porcelain vase from Meng Qianxun's hand, and undressed embarrassingly under Meng Qianxun's staring stare.

Applying the medicine can be done with one hand, but wearing a bandage with one hand is a technical task, so Cheng Zailan struggled for a long time but did not come to a result.

With a soft sigh, Meng Qianxun took a step forward, neatly wrapped up the white gauze for Cheng Zailan, and finally tied a knot with all her might.

"Meng Qianxun, you are murdering!" Cheng Zailan gritted his teeth and glared at Meng Qianxun.

Meng Qianxun cast a faint glance at Cheng Zailan, wanting to save face, but also reluctant to let go of his image, you should tie up the wound!

Cheng Zailan shut up guiltily, in the narrow space, Cheng Zailan's gaze wandered around in the carriage, but Meng Qianxun's eyes did not catch on.

The smile on the corner of Meng Qianxun's mouth was faint, and said: "Master Cheng Shaozhuang is really good at acting, he really cooperated just now..."