"Senior Brother Xiao Xie, what's wrong?"

When I learned about Lu Xiaoxie's identity, the little nun Yixin changed her name directly and changed from a donor to a senior brother, which sounded much more friendly.

Lu Xiaoxie was stunned by Yixin's sudden name, but in just two-thirds of the second, he immediately changed his name and smiled and said, "Junior Sister Yixin, you are so cute."

"Ah?" Now, it was the turn of the little nun Yixin who was confused and stared at Lu Xiaoxie blankly, not understanding what he meant. Does what he asked had to do with cuteness?

Lu Xiaoxie said again: "After the master passed away, you didn't check it out for her to find the cause of death? If someone killed him, wouldn't he not even be able to avenge his revenge?"

"I..." The little nun Yixin said with a guilty look on her face: "I really haven't thought about it, Senior Brother Xiao Xie, am I...I am so stupid and filial?"

"Of course not!" Lu Xiaoxie waved his hand and said, "You are called simple. You feel that the whole world is kind and you don't see the sinister hearts of people."

"But junior sister, this is a bad thing, you will suffer a great loss. Let's not talk about this for now, let me tell you that my master first got poisoned, and then died of the muscles and veins. "

"This... this is impossible!" Yixin shook her head and said, "No, uncle and others checked, saying that they passed away suddenly, not because of other reasons."

Lu Xiaoxie was unable to do so. What kind of situation would it take to cultivate such a simple girl?

However, Lu Xiaoxie still had to say patiently: "Junior sister, the words of others may not be true. Even if it is your uncles who are lying to you, do you still believe it?"

"They won't lie to me!" Yixin looked firm and had absolute trust.

Lu Xiaoxie was a little angry and raised his voice and said, "Then I am your senior brother. Will what I say lie to you?"

"Well, I believe Senior Brother Xiao Xie will not lie to me either."

"Then I said I was my husband, do you believe it?"

“…”

Yixin didn't know how to answer for a moment, so she stood there, looking at Lu Xiaoxie in confusion.

Lu Xiaoxie sighed and said, "Okay, okay, I won't tell you all this first. Let's see if my master has a chance to save her. I found that her tendons and veins were not completely broken, and there was still a glimmer of vitality."

As he said that, regardless of whether Yixin's expression was exaggerated, he took out a knife and scratched the wound he had just healed, and dripped the blood into the mouth of Master Xiaoyue who was pinched open by him.

After about a dozen drops, Lu Xiaoxie stopped and activated his internal force to send blood into Master Xiaoyue's body. At the same time, he repaired her shattered tendons and veins.

Seeing Lu Xiaoxie like this, Yixin didn't know whether to stop him or what to say. She could only stand quietly, like a statue carved with beautiful jade.

After Lu Xiaoxie was busy for about half an hour, he finally saw some results. Master Xiaoyue's brow moved slightly, and there were signs of waking up.

“Duh!”

Lu Xiaoxie shouted softly, urging a large amount of internal force to help Master Xiaoyue wake up.

About five minutes later, when Lu Xiaoxie was about to lose his strength, Master Xiaoyue, who had been dead for a long time, slowly opened his eyes with a soft hum.

"Master...Master... She...resurrected!"

Yixin exclaimed, cried with joy, hurriedly ran over, and tightly held Master Xiaoyue's still cold hand.

"Master! Are you doing well with Master?"

Master Xiaoyue opened the corners of his mouth lightly and wanted to say something, but because he was too weak, he couldn't speak at all.

Seeing this, Lu Xiaoxie gritted his teeth again and injected internal energy into Master Xiaoyue's body again. He was so tired that he was sweating profusely and gasping for breath.

Fortunately, this wave of operation has worked. Master Xiaoyue was finally able to speak and said very weakly: "Yixin, don't...don't cry..."

"Yeah, yeah!" The little nun Yixin focused her head and hurriedly wiped off the rolling tears with her cuffs, her face full of excitement.

Under this action, the torn Taoist robe that she pulled back collapsed again, which made Master Xiaoyue stunned and looked around.

When she found Lu Xiaoxie leaning against the ice bed, she hurriedly asked: "He...who is he? Is it...whether he bullied me...Yi Xin..."

"No, no!" Yixin hurriedly said, "Master, it's not Senior Brother Xiaoxie, but the person on the ground. Senior Brother Xiaoxie came in time and did not let his disciples be bullied."

At this time, Lu Xiaoxie finally calmed down for a moment, turned around, looked at Master Xiaoyue with a smile and said, "Hello, Master, I am here to find you, my name is... Master! What's wrong with you, Master?"

Before Lu Xiaoxie could introduce himself, he found that something was wrong with Master Xiaoyue, especially looking at his gaze, which made Lu Xiaoxie a little confused.

About ten seconds later, Master Xiaoyue said excitedly: "It seems! It really seems!"

Now, not only Lu Xiaoxie was confused, but Yixin was also confused. What does this mean? What does it look like? Does it look like a bad person?

But Lu Xiaoxie quickly felt relieved. After all, we are born with affinity, and anyone who sees them will feel like someone, so they will be happy to get close.

"Little...Little donor," Master Xiaoyue said again: "Can you tell Ponini who your father is?"

"My father?" Lu Xiaoxie grabbed his head and smiled awkwardly: "Ghost knows who he is. I have been an orphan since I was a child and grew up with my master..."

As he said that, Lu Xiaoxie immediately stopped, then handed over the card with the hairpin printed on it, and said, "Master, this is what my master asked me to give to you. There was an envelope, but it was checked on the plane, so I had to take it apart."

Master Xiaoyue was trembling all over at this time. He reached out to take the card handed over by Lu Xiaoxie, and said to himself: "Junior sister... puff!"

Before he finished speaking, Master Xiaoyue sprayed a mouthful of black blood and almost fainted.

"Master!"

Yixin exclaimed in shock, hurriedly hugged Master Xiaoyue, wiped the blood on the corner of her mouth, and her face was full of anxiety.

"Master, you can't be excited, otherwise you will be powerless to turn things around." Lu Xiaoxie reminded with kindness.

Master Xiaoyue shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I have long been powerless to turn things around. If I hadn't met my junior sister's disciple, Pomni would not be able to live at this moment."

As he said that, Master Xiaoyue looked at Lu Xiaoxie again, looked at him for a long time before saying, "It really... it seems! But, junior sister... why has she never mentioned it in the letter?"

"I guess I think I'm too weak and will embarrass her." Lu Xiaoxie smiled, so heartless, and then said, "Actually, I should call you a master."

While speaking, Lu Xiaoxie took a few steps back, clasped his fists with both hands, bowed to Master Xiaoyue, and said seriously: "Disciple Lu Xiaoxie has seen Master Lu!"

boom!

At this moment, Master Xiaoyue seemed to have an explosive explosion in his mind, which almost made her fall from the hospital bed, and murmured: "Lu Xiaoxie...Lu Xiaoxie...Lu...No wonder, no wonder!"

As he sighed, Master Xiaoyue's eyes were blurred, and tears ran wildly, instantly becoming a tearful person.
Chapter completed!