Beauty Master: Blackened scoundrels are sick girls

A bloody and mournful call echoed in the sky.

Before the last echo came, the emptiness arrived on the wind, traveling very fast, but the clothes did not flutter, and fell steadily in front of Ye Qiao.

Seeing him coming, Ye Qiao fainted in relief, her head fell into Kong Kong's arms, her eyelids were tightly closed and she was so tired that she collapsed.

Kong Kong's jade-faced handsome face was tense for a moment, and seeing the two of them covered in blood, his heart trembled.

"Why is it hurt so badly!"

Not daring to delay, he set up a person with one hand and flew towards the mountain.

In a bamboo house in the mountains, Kong Kong settled Ye Qiao, fed him a pill, and began to administer acupuncture and medicine to save Dong Zhao's life.

From morning to sunset, Kong Kong came out of the bamboo house dripping with sweat.

An apricot tree was planted in the yard, with luxuriant branches and leaves and fruit, and some vegetables and herbs. There were some chickens, ducks and geese beside it. A little black dog at the gate was happily wagging its tail and biting the afterglow.

He slumped on the rocking chair exhausted, looked up at Yu Hui and closed his eyes gently.

That face is as delicate and handsome as if it were carved out, especially when he opened his eyes, those dazzling azure gem-like pupils are unique and unique, no wonder others call him "Jade Face Doctor"

The door of the bamboo house was gently pushed open, and the person on the recliner slowly opened his eyes.

"Why don't you sleep more?"

There was visible tension on Ye Qiao's face.

"How is Ah Zhao?"

Kong Konglanlan pointed to the backyard, "The injury was too serious, it couldn't be saved, it was buried."

"What!" Ye Qiao's face paled instantly.

Although he was confused, his eyes fell on the bamboo house next to him, he hurried forward and opened the door to enter, and when he saw the person lying quietly on the bed, his hanging heart fell to the ground peacefully.

Seeing him breathing steadily, he carefully tucked up the quilt before exiting the room.

The person on the recliner looked at him, "Just kidding, the person was sent to me, why can't he be saved? You know that I am very skilled in medicine, just now you were anxious, flustered, and confused."

"Are you so worried about his safety?"

He raised his lowered eyes, and there was a clear wave in his eyes, "He is my apprentice"...

Kong Kong was startled, half-up and poured him a cup of tea.

He lightly lifted the hem of his clothes and sat down beside the stone bench.

"How is Ah Zhao's injury?"

Kong Kong glared at him lightly, "Your good apprentice suffered severe internal injuries due to bruised tendons. When he was delivered, he was only breathing. Now that he is rescued by me, it's no big deal for him to survive."

"It's you, can you care about your physical condition first?"

Ye Qiao was taken aback for a moment, and the teacup brought to her lips stopped, "Me? What's wrong with me?"

Kong Kong scolded, "I've checked your pulse, how long will you keep it from me?"

Ye Qiao paused for a moment, then realized what he was referring to.

"You mean Sleepy Dragon Nail?"

Kong Kong immediately sat up straight, and said with a solemn expression, "The "Sleeping Dragon Nail" is a bad thing, three sticks into the body, you have a great cultivation and you don't want it! "

"You are the only one in the entire world of cultivating immortals who can aspire to the top of the immortal sect. If your cultivation is gone, the entire world of cultivating immortals will feel sorry for you!"

"Look at your unimportant appearance now. It seems that it has nothing to do with you. Your cultivation is your most precious and precious thing. If it is really gone, you will not be able to live!"

Ye Qiao curled his lips into a smile, he felt that smiling could soothe people's hearts.

"Just one will not affect anything."

Kong Kong wanted to scratch his head anxiously, but he could still laugh, he was so angry that he wanted to slap Ye Qiao on the table.

"One! Ye Qiao, let me ask you, this one is enough for you. On weekdays, have you ever been so painful in your heart that you can't speak a word due to the burning silence! Have you ever been burned by a fire while sleeping at night?" When the heartache wakes up?"

"Ye Qiao, the insidious forbidden weapon like the Dragon Nail has no bottom line. Once it enters the body, it will grow together with flesh and blood. It can't be pulled out. Even I have nothing to do! I can only do nothing."

Kong Kong scolded him because he felt sorry for him, how a good person like him could fall into that rogue forbidden weapon like Sleepy Dragon Nail.

He is right, since he was hit by a dragon nail, he has not felt well. During the day, he will be suddenly hit by a burst of burning and heart twitching pain, and at night, he will sometimes be tossed and turned over and over again. Unable to sleep all night, he could only hug the quilt and curl up convulsively, shivering.

Kong Kong was nervous and worried: "Ye Qiao, you have been hit by the sleepy dragon nail, which means that someone is after you, and the second and third nails will follow one after another. The person who hurt you behind must want you to have no cultivation base. That dog The thief will definitely attack you secretly again."

Ye Qiao pulled out a smile vigorously, he wanted to laugh, but if he was depressed, Kong Kong would be more worried and nervous.

If he is still smiling, it means that the matter is not serious and he can still handle it.

"Knowing what you are worried about, I will naturally be cautious."

Kong Kong frowned and sighed, "It's easy to hide with a sharp gun, but it's hard to defend against a hidden arrow"...

Ye Qiao lifted the teapot and brought him some new tea.

"I know, I will be careful."

Kong Kong looked at him and sighed again, didn't say anything, and changed the topic.

"Didn't you ask the forbidden woman to see the future of your apprentice?"

"Since you know he won't die here, why are you still so nervous?"

Ye Qiao paused holding the teacup, yes, he has seen Dong Zhao's future, he has seen no one can stop the Buddha from killing the Buddha, dominate the world, flow with blood, and be filled with grief, he will die too In the end, the Hundred Families of the Immortal Sect died tragically, not at all now.

He was already panicked when he saw Dong Zhao's appearance, so he didn't have time to think about it.

In the past, even if half of the sky fell and the Beast King caused chaos in the world, he never panicked. What happened this time?

Knowing that not only will he not die, but he will also be so strong that he will trample everyone under his feet, what is he panicking about?

"Ye Qiao? Ye Qiao?"

Kongkong called him twice before he came back to his senses.

"What are you thinking? You haven't answered my question yet."

Ye Qiao glanced at him as if dodging.

"I...I don't know either."

If he didn't calm down and think about it carefully today, Ye Qiao wouldn't know it. At some point in his heart, he would have a good impression of Dong Zhao as a teacher and apprentice, and a green sprout would start to grow in his heart. He would always tell himself "he is your apprentice" for that strange affection.

His reason will pull out the sprouts without hesitation, but the longer the days, the faster the sprouts will grow silently, spreading all over the heart unconsciously, no matter how hard he pulls them out, he can't finish pulling them out. The crops grew one after another, densely packed, endlessly.

Kong Kong looked at him suspiciously, wondering where his soul was wandering away after speaking.

"Ye Qiao? Ye Qiao? What are you thinking about?"

Ye Qiao suddenly came back to his senses, "Huh? I'm weeding."