In Zhu Chenyao's room, Xiao Qingwu was taking her pulse beside the bed.

In that battle, Zhu Chenyao was not very injured. She was already blasted out of internal injuries by Shi Lei. When she wiped her neck, she almost cut her artery and even her vocal cords were injured. She would not be able to get out of bed within a few days.

When the chaos in Qixuan Valley was in full swing, Xiao Qingwu escaped. No one dared to stop her. He headed straight to the Xingyue Branch, and happened to meet Zhu Chenyao, who was only left with one breath and was taken back by Xue Mu.

Before the master and apprentice could communicate anything, Xue Mu only left a sentence "Help me take good care of Chen Yao" and went to the secret realm. Xiao Qingwu has done his best these days. Now the wound on Zhu Chenyao's neck has disappeared, and only a very light scar is left. It is not long before it can be completely eliminated.

The door was inclined, and Mo Xuexin walked in.

Zhu Chenyao had basically no big problems. Seeing this, he hurriedly got up and saluted: "Master."

Mo Xuexin hugged her lightly: "Yaoer, as long as you're fine..."

Her care is true. If she hesitated to abandon the sword when she was forced by "one, two, and three", at least 50% of it was for Zhu Chenyao.

A single woman who has no children can easily treat her direct disciples as her biological daughters. Xue Qingqiu is like this, and Mo Xuexin is similar. In her heart, although the disciples in the valley are all very important, the most important person is Zhu Chenyao.

The rebels are obviously very clear about this.

Zhu Chenyao was also quite moved and said with a little crying voice: "Master, Yao'er thought she would never see you again..."

Mo Xuexin was silent for a moment and whispered: "This time... I really want to thank Xue Mu very much."

Zhu Chenyao did not dare to expose her relationship with Xue Mu, and said deliberately: "Mr. Xue...will there be no other intentions?"

Mo Xuexin didn't know how to answer this sentence.

She didn't know the relationship between Xiao Qingwu and Zhu Chenyao and Xue Mu. According to common sense, Xue Mu was certainly unhappy in saving them. Most of them had plans for the tripod or people, and they also went into the wolf's den after leaving the tiger's mouth. Saying that he was sacrificing his life to save him, but in fact it was Xue Mu himself who misjudged the hatred of the Black Dragon King. Otherwise, a famous plotter like Xue Mu would not easily put himself in such a dangerous situation.

But if you say a thousand words and ten thousand, Xue Mu really has the grace of saving his life, and he really sacrificed his life to save him. He also provided a place to rest and rest, and could also plot against him. This favor was so great that she was so panicked in her heart.

Xue Mu's various teasings were still in her ears. She knew what Xue Mu liked... But she didn't even know if Xue Mu asked her to repay her body, should she slash her with one sword?

This is also an important reason for being full of scrutiny, not just because of the distinction between good and evil.

But because she was a little panicked.

Living in the Xingyue Branch, I was even more panicked. Seeing that the people in the sect were so grateful, the direct disciples were taken good care of, and the doctor fairy treated them himself... How could I repay this kindness?

She could only force herself not to think about this, and helped Zhu Chenyao sit back to the bed, and said softly: "Yaoer, don't worry, Master will soon find a way to eliminate the rebellion and will not stay here for a long time."

Xiao Qingwu beside him curled his lips. It wasn't me who informed the master to come and help him. You master and apprentice didn't know which grape trellis you were placed under the grape trellis and you were still stubborn... Uh, how could you think of such an impure thing... It's true.

Mo Xuexin turned to Xiao Qingwu and gave a gift: "Thank you, the doctor fairy for helping Yao'er."

Xiao Qingwu blinked his eyes and suddenly said, "My master asked me to treat it."

Mo Xue was stunned: "Isn't respectful teacher in Beijing?"

"I have a master who teaches me to write books." Xiao Qingwu took out a thin booklet from his bag: "Mo Gu should not appreciate it. Qingwu felt that he had made some progress, and he was a little guilty and dared not show it to his master..."

Mo Xuexin twitched the corners of her mouth: "Respect your teacher..."

"Oh, his name is Xue Mu."

"..." Mo Xuexin covered her forehead.

Xiao Qingwu said carefully: "Master Mo Gu, can you really return to the valley without relying on my master?"

Mo Xuexin knew it was difficult, and all she could think of was to ask Tiandao Ren or Leng Zhu for help. Although this would lead to the spread of family scandals and would also lead to the Qixuan Valley no longer having the shame to compete with the Xuantian Sect's natural sect, it seemed that it was better than asking Xue Mu for help...

Especially the spiritual sense of the powerful man Dongxu made her realize that Xue Mu was walking towards this room. He could hear what he said at this time. She had to stubbornly say: "Since ancient times, evil has not overcome righteousness, there is always a way."

Xue Mu's voice indeed came from outside the door: "I think beautifully."

Mo Xuexin did not turn her head. Listening to Xue Mu's footsteps entering the door, she subconsciously pursed her lips.

Xue Mu's steps were floating, and his injuries were not light. The simple treatment was not cured. He just went to the Xingluo Formation and made a lot of arrangements with great effort. He was really tired and looked pale. He should have gone to rest, but he was a little worried about Zhu Chenyao's injuries. Then he came to take a look and wanted to ask his apprentice to treat him.

As a result, when I heard Mo Xuexin’s stubbornness outside the door, he was really tired and angry, and his words became even harder: “By you, a small defeated general, want to counterattack Qixuan Valley? The rebellion of Qixuan Valley has used the power of the sect leader of the Wanpo Sect, and also carried poisonous beasts with unknown power. Now Yun Qianhuang is also inside. How do you counterattack? Strategies? Can your little brain capacity come up with a way to break the situation? Looking for Wentian or Leng Zhu?”

The only solution that Mo Xuexin thought of was revealed in one go, and she said a little annoyed and embarrassed: "What's wrong with Tian Lengzhu?"

"Swish..." Xue Mu sneered: "I can come up with a plan that I can't even think of without a blink of an eye. Do you really think that the other party can't imagine it? Leng Zhu and Yun Qianhuang are the same bird-like, and now they are in the eyes of the cauldron. Can you provide better conditions than the rebel party to help you?"

"Leng Zhu and Wan Du Sect will not work together!"

"If I say Leng Zhu will cooperate more deeply with Wan Du Sect? You know, why can't Leng Zhu generously welcome the branches that were driven out hundreds of years ago? Now it's a chaos in the world, and everyone is planning to increase their strength. Do you still think it's just pretending to stick to your own way?"

Mo Xuexin felt a sudden slap in her heart, knowing that Xue Mu's judgment was more reasonable.

To this day, Leng Zhu is still involved in factional disputes hundreds of years ago? What is the matter with him at that time? On the contrary, the excuse of absorbing the return of the clan is true.

"Then..." Mo Xuexin reluctantly said: "Wen Tian is a virtuous person..."

Xue Mu looked at her for a while as if he was mentally retarded, then sneered: "What is the awesome friendship between you and Wentian? Shi Lei and Yulin are the most friendly friends. Do you think Xuantian Sect is inclined to Shi Buyi or you? For justice? Internal power struggle, who is justice?"

Mo Xuexin opened her mouth, but she couldn't speak in the end.

"The other sects are thousands of miles away. Who are you expecting? Send someone to ask for help, and the daylily will be cold. Unless you take these people to split and establish another sect, you can occupy one side with your ability to Dongxu. If you say you are counterattacking Qixuan? Haha, no one in this world can help you except me Xue Mu!"

Mo Xuexin remained silent. Zhu Chenyao pulled the corner of her clothes and whispered: "Master, don't fight with him, he is very polite."

Mo Xuexin forced a smile and shook her head.

It’s not that he is very polite, but that every word is true. If you want to counterattack Qixuan, no one can help her except Xue Mu.

Xue Mu ignored her and leaned on the chair and said tiredly: "Qingwu, help me see the injury... I used medicine and felt unhappy..."

Xiao Qingwu obediently went over to check the pulse. The girl's delicate fingers were placed on the pulse. Although she didn't have much substantial feeling, Xue Mu was in a little better mood and teased: "Hey, have you never touched many men's hands?"

Xiao Qingwu had a expressionless face: "Do you know how to take pulses from Xuansi? If it weren't for your master, there would be only a rope on your hand now." He paused and added: "Strange you to death."

After being scolded, Xue Mu was in a better mood and smiled. Mo Xue looked at him sideways and was really powerless to complain.

Xiao Qingwu took a long time to take the pulse and finally sighed: "The medicine my master has used is already very good, and the treatment of injuries is not completely eliminated in an instant after taking the medicine... But the master was full of injuries, and he was overthinking and lacked rest, so he felt tired... Why do you do this..."

Xue Mu smiled and said, "When my apprentice touched her slender hand, the master immediately became seven or eight points of energy, which was better than any rest."

Xiao Qingwu rarely responded to his teasing, and a soft white light lit up in the palm of his hand, gently poking into Xue Mu's meridians to nourish him.

Mo Xuexin looked down at the tip of her shoes.

Who is Xue Mu seriously injured?

Who is it for serious injuries and overthinking?
Chapter completed!