female fairy Yan Qingqiu

Chapter 89 Prepare for Attack ([-])

The King of Medicine had a serious look on his face when he heard this: "Don't be rude, Tonger! Have you finished your homework today?
After a break, I will do spot checks. If you fail again, I will let you learn from me. I am a master with superb medical skills! "

The boy was disdainful on the face, but after hearing what the medicine king said, his complexion changed instantly, and he hurriedly left with the medicine tray.

"Young disciples are rude, so don't blame them for respecting the year and the gods."

Jing Nian smiled: "The King of Medicine is serious, Tong'er has a pure heart, how can I argue with him?"

"Please trouble Shangxian to send this fairy to the ward."

Jing Nian nodded, followed the king of medicine all the way, placed Jian Jia on the hospital bed, lit a pillar of requiem incense, and calmed his turbulent soul.

The King of Medicine stroked his gray beard, looked solemnly at Jian Jia, who was mottled with blood on his face, and sighed: "This fairy's injury is no longer a problem, but fortunately, the immortal power was delivered in time, and the life that was earned for the fairy has not come to an end." lead to regret.

It's just... who is responsible for such a serious injury? "

Jing Nian shook his head, and said with a solemn expression: "I don't know, I met Fairy Jianjia during the handover of the West Heaven Gate, and when I met her, I was already covered in injuries." As he spoke, he clenched his fists unconsciously.

"I have already sent someone to notify the fairies of Kunlun Palace to come to pick me up. I still have important things to do in respect of the year, so I will leave first."

After all, bid farewell to Medicine King.

Not long after Jingnian left, Kunlun Palace sent Yan Qingqiu over.

After Yan Qingqiu came in a hurry, he went straight to the ward. Because there were so many people there, he was familiar with the way. There was only one bed with wounded people lying in the empty room.

Walking closer, just looking at the extremely pale lips and blood-stained face, I couldn't stop feeling sorry for him.

Looking at the unconscious woman in front of her, it was hard to imagine the helplessness and despair she experienced.Taking out the handkerchief, trying to wipe off the stains on her face, Lan Ying passed Yan Qingqiu's handkerchief and volunteered to remove the blood stains.

At this time, Yao Wang had also come in from the outside, looked at Yan Qingqiu's frowning eyes with concern, and said, "Don't panic, the Immortal Nine Colors, this fairy's injury has been repaired, it's just too much mental pressure Keep her from waking up."

Yan Qingqiu tightened his brows a little bit, his eyes were a little more sad, and he thanked him: "Thank you Yao Wang for your treatment, Qiu Rong thanked Jian Jia!"

"Shangxian's words are serious. Doctors are benevolent. Saving people is really my job. I can't talk about thanking or not thanking."

As the Medicine King said, he took out a elixir from his wide sleeve and handed it to Yan Qingqiu: "This is the Xingmeng elixir that I just refined. After eating it, it should be able to help the fairy wake up."

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Yan Qingqiu took it with both hands, holding the elixir in the palm of his hand, the crow-colored elixir was still exuding residual warmth, and said gratefully: "This is really troublesome to the medicine king, this friendship must be remembered by Kunlun Palace!"

After finishing speaking, he handed the elixir to Mianyu, and Mianyu was unambiguous, and quickly came to the front to feed it to Jianjia.

At this moment, the urgent call of the drug boy came from outside the door: "Master is about to explode!"

The movement made by the apprentice made Yao Wang instantly think of the elixir that was still being refined: "Bad apprentice! Come here as a teacher!"

As soon as the words fell, the white-bearded and white-haired fairy had disappeared before Yan Qingqiu's eyes.

Yan Qingqiu looked away from Yao Wang, turned his gaze to the girl on the bed, with a little pity on his face, and whispered softly: "Fairy Jianjia, you must wake up as soon as possible!"

After taking the Xingmeng Pill, Jian Jia's originally lifeless face gradually moved, but only twitched for a moment, as if experiencing some terrible scene in a dream.

He said something vaguely in his mouth: "Don't... don't... let them go..."

Yan Qingqiu sat on the edge of the bed worriedly, holding her cold hand, trying to bring her warmth, it seemed that it really worked, and the slight struggle gradually calmed down.

Jian Jia, who was sleeping, suddenly opened her eyes, woke up and straightened up, looking around in fear, panicking like a frightened bird: "Where is this? Where am I!? Who are you!?

Don't hurt them...don't touch them!Let's go... let's go! "(Refer to Keyun for details)
Jian Jia, who just woke up from the dream, has not yet escaped from the fear, and her mood is extremely unstable.

Seeing Jian Jia who was behaving like crazy, Yan Qingqiu grabbed her flailing hands and comforted her repeatedly: "It's me, it's me, I'm Qiurong, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's all over, don't be afraid if I'm here...don't worry. I'm afraid, I'm here."

Under Yan Qingqiu's gentle words, the emotionally frenzied Jian Jia gradually calmed down, and she narrowed her eyes to see the person in front of her clearly.

At that moment, it was like seeing someone close to him, and a scream resounded through the sky: "Food industry!!"

After saying that, clinging tightly to Yan Qingqiu's body, the grievance and sadness in Jian Jia's heart, like opening a gate to release water, rushed out instantly, and the tears poured down thousands of miles without end.

Yan Qingqiu was stunned by her sudden appearance, then reacted, and quickly patted her on the back, comforting her softly: "Good boy, don't cry, don't be afraid, don't cry, this is where everything in the heaven It's going to be all right, everything's going to be all right."

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Lan Yingmianyu standing behind was also shocked, they had never seen such a battle before, and at the same time they also realized that Yan Qingqiu's clothes were too much to wear.

Yan Qingqiu let Jian Jia shed tears on her shoulder in pain, and quietly did not disturb her, waiting for her to recover calmly.

After coming for a long time, the howling and crying gradually weakened, until there was only a slight sob in her ear, and she asked aloud: "Jian Jia, what have you experienced?"

Jian Jia left Yan Qingqiu's shoulders, she wanted to speak very much, and waved her hands vigorously, but she faltered and couldn't utter a word.

Yan Qingqiu asked again: "Where are Qingyou and the others? Why didn't you come back with you?"

At this time, Jian Jia's emotions exploded, and finally uttered a clear word from her trembling mouth: "Dead! Everyone in the style department is dead!"

Hearing the bad news suddenly, Yan Qingqiu's heart tightened, his face turned pale: "How could this happen? What happened?"

She couldn't believe what she heard. Although there are not many fairies in the food department, they are busy with Christmas these days, and the day before yesterday was just going out to gather ingredients. How could...

Suppressing the grief, he continued to ask, "What happened when you went to the West Sea?"

Jian Jia sobbed a few times, and slowly recovered: "I don't know, at that time we were catching stingrays in the West Sea, and it was peaceful at first, when we had caught enough and were about to die.

I don't know where the big scorpion came from. I have never seen such a big scorpion, which is as high as half a mountain.I didn't see anything, and a few fairies died in front of me.

The leader of Qingyou wanted to take us away, but the speed of the scorpion was too fast, and he had already rushed in front of us before taking off.

Then a puff of purple smoke came out and we lost consciousness
I don't know how long it has been since I woke up, but I saw a man with a sharp knife cutting up their corpses and gnawing on them cruelly..."

Having said this, Jian Jia's heart trembled violently, her forehead was sweating, her lips were trembling constantly, and her eyes were flushed.

She has witnessed all this with her own eyes!

Hearing this, Mianyu only felt her stomach churning, as if she was about to vomit in the next moment, Yan Qingqiu didn't pay much attention when she saw this, and she also understood how Mianyu felt, such a scene was indeed bloody and terrifying.

When Mianyu bowed her body, she saw a yellowish lump between Lan Ying's hands, because Jian Jia's description of the scene was really intrusive, she didn't ask about the items in her hand.

After recovering for a while, Jian Jia continued: "I don't know why he didn't kill me, I can't move under the pile of corpses, I can't feel the existence of my body.

I could feel the bones of my torso being smashed apart, it was very painful, and a mouthful of blood came out of my mouth every time I moved.

Until there were fewer and fewer corpses on my body, I was able to escape with all my might. "

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Having said this, Jian Jia still has lingering fears in her heart. Even though she has returned to the heaven, she still has endless panic in her heart, as if the murderous maniac is in this room and has not gone far.

Yan Qingqiu comforted softly: "You should first cultivate at Yaowang's place for a few days, and I will pick you up to Kunlun Palace after you recover."

(End of this chapter)