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Chapter 287 Do You Know Me?

"Brother Qiye..."

Xiaoqian looked up to the sky and shouted, overjoyed, as if she had found her backbone, feeling confident and at peace!
In the sky, Qiye nodded slightly, his figure faded away, and the magic sword bloomed and flew away!

Xiaoqian was stunned, and the demon general who had called before said: "The Holy Lord Yin Shen Dharma came here just now, his true body is somewhere else, and he will be here later!"

As he spoke, he and the other two accompanying demon generals got off their horses and came over.

"Oh."

Xiaoqian's mood dropped slightly when she heard this, and then she begged in a mournful voice: "Brother Evil Dragon, the scholar has been poisoned by the old Black Mountain demon. Is there anything you can do to save him?"

"Wu Jian, come and take a look."

The evil dragon gestured to another mighty demon general beside him.

They both belong to the Four Sages of the Demon Palace, and are the trusted generals of the Holy King. In addition to their extraordinary martial arts, they each have unique skills, and their seamless medical skills are unparalleled even in the Demon Palace!
"No help!"

Wu Jian resolutely refused. He was only here to protect Xiao Qian for a short period of time. Before the true form of the Holy Lord arrived, the safety of other people had nothing to do with him, let alone a mortal. As one of the four sages in the Demon Palace, he had to save a mortal. The most ridiculous thing in the world!

Xiaoqian was so anxious when she heard this, she couldn't care less in her desperation, and immediately said in a tone of half threat and half request: "If Brother Qiye comes..."

Hearing her mention the name of the Holy Lord, Wujiang frowned, reluctantly knelt down close to him, took the scholar's wrist, listened for the pulse, and started to explore...

At this time, Shura, the only female demon general accompanying him, asked coldly: "Who is this scholar and what does it have to do with you?"

She looked at Xiaoqian, who was in close contact with the scholar and looked very affectionate. Her eyebrows were raised, and there was a hint of questioning in her words.

As the new generation of the Four Sages of the Demon Palace, they were sent to Saint Lord Qiye from childhood and grew up with him. They can be said to be loyal and loving brothers!

Although Qiye hid it deeply, she could not hide the delicate thoughts of her daughter's family. She saw early on that the Holy Lord treated this little fox demon, a maid with a humble background and a low status in the Demon Palace, differently!

Not only did she receive preferential treatment in everything on weekdays, she actually ignored the palace rules and agreed to Xiaoqian's unreasonable request, letting her leave the Demon Palace to experience the so-called human love!

After receiving her message for help, the Holy Lord immediately abandoned the imperial secrets and led them out of the palace to come to the rescue. In order to rush for time, he even ignored his own safety. As soon as night fell, he gave up his body and directly left his body, leading them as quickly as possible. Come, lest rescue fails!

And what did the Holy Lord do in return? She was in love with a mortal and was entangled!

She really felt worthless for the Holy Lord, and at the same time she felt a little more disgusted with this little fox demon who didn't know how to praise!
"His name is Ning Caichen, he is mine, mine..."

Xiaoqian hesitated. Although she had experienced life and death and expressed her love for each other, her heart was still hesitant. She was not sure whether she was temporarily moved or whether she had truly felt true love for the book!

"What is it?"

Shura pressed the question closely, as if he would not give up until he got an answer!
"Cough cough..."

The scholar opened his eyes weakly and coughed up blood, but he boldly held Xiaoqian's hand, looked fearlessly into Shura's cold eyes, and said very firmly: "My heart is happy with her, she..."

Xiaoqian's heart trembled when she heard this, and a touch of emotion came to her heart. Her mind immediately became hot, and she held the scholar's hand tightly with her backhand, and became unwavering: "I like him too!"

Shura's frown deepened. Seeing their sincere expressions to each other, he felt sick in his heart. Then he threw away his sleeves angrily, turned around and went to the horse, and combed the horse's mane angrily!

"The poison of the old Black Mountain demon is too powerful, I'm sorry that I can't do anything about it!" Wu Jian ended the pulse test, let go of the scholar's hand, and shook his head indifferently.

After hearing the bad news, Xiaoqian was stunned and cried, but she didn't want to believe it. She looked at Wujian expectantly and kept praying: "Brother Wujian, maybe you saw it wrong. If you look again, you will definitely know it." There is a way, right..."

"I……"

"Ugh!"

He sighed endlessly, seemingly moved by their true feelings, feeling a little powerless and lonely.

Xiaoqian's face turned pale when she heard this, and a heart-wrenching pain ran through her whole body, making her burst into tears!
"Don't cry..."

The scholar raised his hand to caress her cheek, but fell down weakly in the middle. Seeing this, Xiaoqian hurriedly grabbed his hand, pressed it on her face, and called the scholar sadly, but she couldn't say anything after that!
The scholar gently wiped her tears and said softly: "From the moment I entered Lanruo Temple and saw you again, I decided that you were the person I was destined to be. I am lucky to meet you in my life. Even if I die right now, I am willing to do so, but it will be a pity that I cannot stay with you forever, so don’t blame me!"

"Cough cough!"

He struggled to finish his heartfelt confession and coughed up blood again. His eyelids kept blinking and his breath gradually became weaker!

"Don't complain, don't complain, I don't complain. Scholar, you don't want to die. You haven't married me yet. I won't allow you to die..."

Xiaoqian hugged the scholar tightly, her faces pressed against each other, hysterical!

On his deathbed, memories of the past flashed back one after another, and the scholar murmured bitterly: "I am so unwilling to accept it, Taoist Master, why can't you make a mistake in counting it once!"

"Scholar, what did you say?"

In the midst of extreme grief, Xiaoqian asked in a daze, then she seemed to think of something, her eyes suddenly brightened, and new hope gathered. She looked around in a panic, and cried sadly: "Daozhang Zhang, where are you? The scholar is about to die, you are about to die." Come and save him!”

far away,

Yan Hongye said indifferently: "Hey, I'm calling you."

"Um……?"

Zhang Chuba, who was secretly rejoicing that he had found the inner elixir of the old Black Mountain demon, turned around when he heard this. Then he realized what he was saying and responded repeatedly: "Oh..."

He put away the demon elixir, and just as he was making a secret to escape, he suddenly paused, turned his head and said rather sarcastically: "Well, we all have a share of the inner elixir. It's time to take care of it. I'll give you half."

"You keep it, I don't need it!"

Yan Hongye shook his head, clearly disgusted.

The highest state of Xuanxin Secret Art is to replace the heart of heaven with the human heart, and pay attention to the clear mind and nature, purity and purity. The inner elixir of that old devil will only taint her practice!
"Isn't this bad?" Zhang Chuba said coyly.

"If we don't go there, the scholar will die."

As Yan Hongye said this, she used her hand to perform the Escape Technique, then turned into a rainbow and left.

She possesses the mysterious secret of Xuan Xin, and is destined to be opposed to the Yin Yue Dynasty. At this time, the real form of the Seven Night Demon Lord is coming, and she is no match. He should retreat temporarily and wait for the future!
For the sake of character, Zhang Chuba was ready to cut off his flesh, but he didn't expect that the other party would walk away so freely, which made him almost laugh out loud!

He stood still for a moment, calmed down his mind, then drove the escape light and came to where Xiaoqian and others were.

Seeing him coming, Xiaoqian felt like she was meeting her biological father, and immediately said: "Taoist Master, please find out quickly, the scholar has been poisoned by the old monster from Montenegro!"

"Well, don't worry, wait until I take a look..."

Under the scrutiny of the three generals of the Demon Palace, Zhang Chuba squatted down calmly and went directly to check the scholar's pulse.

As soon as he felt his pulse, his brows knitted together and his face became extremely heavy. When Xiaoqian saw this, she couldn't help but panic and urged: "Taoist Master, what's going on? Can there be help?"

"Um……"

Zhang Chuba took his pulse, sat cross-legged on the spot, and groaned, which made Xiaoqian's beauty pale, adding a bit of panic, and said sternly: "Taoist priest, don't sigh. What's going on?"

"I say to you, if you can do it, then you can do it. If you don't, don't do it. Don't try to be mysterious!" the evil dragon said with hostility.

Wu Jian followed the yin and yang monster and said: "The poison of the old Black Mountain demon is extremely domineering. If you want to detoxify it, unless it is resurrected on the spot, otherwise..."

"Thank you for reminding me, I figured out a way!" Zhang Chuba was suddenly surprised and thanked Wu Jian.

Wu Jian instantly felt as if he had eaten a fly, his face turned black and red, and he said in an evil voice: "I want to see what skills you, a Taoist priest, have to remove the poison that even this general is helpless to do!"

"Brother Wu Jian..."

Xiaoqian shouted with some complaints, snorted, and because of Shengjun's love for her, she just lowered her flag, but her eyes were still evil!

Zhang Chuba seemed to be a good old man. He was neither dissatisfied nor unhappy. He just said calmly: "Put him down flat."

Xiaoqian gritted her teeth and did as she was told, and then stayed by her side.

Zhang Chuba took out the inner elixir of the old Black Mountain demon and performed some magic trick. He saw the inner elixir glowing, soaring up and hanging above the scholar.

When he was illuminated by the unknown light falling from the inner alchemy, the scholar immediately twitched, as if he was having epilepsy. Xiaoqian was immediately frightened and reached out to press: "Taoist Master..."

"Don't be impatient, let go and wait and see!"

Zhang Chuba spoke concisely and to the point, signaling her not to be anxious.

Xiaoqian gritted her teeth, pressed her heart firmly, pulled away her hand, and stared nervously.

The scholar's Confucian robes billowed, billowing black air flowed from his limbs and bones to his face, and then streams of black water emerged from the seven orifices, soared up, and rushed towards the inner elixir of the old Black Mountain demon.

This black water is thick, turbid and black, filled with evil spirits, and has an unpleasant odor. As soon as it appears, Wu Jian and the evil dragons scream and retreat together, even Shura not far away covers them. Mouth and nose, sword eyebrows twitching! !

Compared with them, Xiaoqian fully demonstrated what it means to never leave, and love is stronger than gold. Not only did she not take a step back, she didn't even show any reaction, as if she had never heard it.

A magic rainbow appeared in the sky in an instant.

Qiye Longxiang walked over with tiger steps, and his domineering figure was more eye-catching than the bright moon!
"Holy Monarch..."

"Holy Monarch..."

……

The three generals were greeted with worship and awe!
Qiye waved his hand, and his abyss-like devil eyes narrowed and darkened, scanning the scene, and everything was clear with just one glance.

He waited quietly,

It wasn't until the scholar stopped braving the black water and Zhang Chuba raised his hand to retrieve the inner elixir that he softly called out: "Xiaoqian!"

"Brother Qiye..."

Xiaoqian raised her head and called out, then turned to ask Zhang Chuba eagerly: "Taoist Priest, what's the matter? Is the scholar alive?"

"Well, he is alive, but it only temporarily saved his life. If he wants to completely cure it, he has to find another way." Zhang Chuba said honestly.

Hearing this, Xiaoqian panicked again, and tears fell. She stood up in a hurry, pulled Qiye's sleeves, and begged in a pleading voice: "Brother Qiye, please think of a way to save the scholar..."

Qiye frowned, and the evil dragon immediately shouted: "Xiaoqian, how dare you overstep the mark before the Holy Lord!"

"Dragon."

Qiye waved his hand indifferently, and the evil dragon immediately retreated, secretly angry, but by this point, he, even a rough man, could see something was wrong. The Holy Lord seemed...

Snapped!
He immediately slapped himself to dispel the disrespectful speculation.

Qiye turned around, his eyes were slightly dark, as dark as deep,

The evil dragon lowered his head and turned pale with panic!
Qiye turned around, his face still stern, but his voice was very gentle. He said to Xiaoqian: "This, um, Zhang Guogong's methods are extraordinary. Even if I take action, I can only go so far."

"you know me?"

Zhang Chuba was surprised, it looked real and not adulterated at all!

(End of this chapter)