The divine doctor is a bit wild

"Gu wench."

Before the six elders could say anything, Gu Xun opened the door and said in a cold voice, "I have the most basic self-protection ability. If I need you, I will make a voice."

She raised the voice conch in her hand.

Bang!

After she closed the door, several elders stood outside and looked at each other.

"This Gu girl's temperament is really not generally stubborn. She won't let us protect her. What shall we do next?"

"Hello, elders."

Yan Wuzhou's voice sounded behind several people, and several elders looked at him.

"If several elders believe that there is no state, it's better to entrust younger martial sister Gu's safety to me."

"Wuzhou?" the four elders looked at him in surprise, "you?"

"Since she is a herbalist valued by the college, Wuzhou also has the responsibility to protect her. My room is not far from her. It's nearby. You can rest assured."

"Well, since Wuzhou has said so, we can rest assured. The girl has a strange temper. Don't be angry." Liu Chang always hurts Gu Xun, so she doesn't care what kind of character Gu Xun has, but Yan Wuzhou has always been proud of himself. He can't stand Gu Xun's bad temper.

"Don't worry about the six elders. Wuzhou doesn't think she has a strange temper at all. Instead, she is very cute."

Hearing Yan Wuzhou's boasting, several elders looked at each other. Then they didn't say anything and left together.

After the elders left, Yan Wuzhou glanced at Gu Xun's door. When he was about to walk over, he realized something and looked up.

A touch of white clothes without mortal dust came into his eyes. Xingmu sat by the railing. The dark eyes under the mask were sharp and dark, and fell on him like a sword.

Is that him again?

Yan Wuzhou narrowed his eyes slightly and came forward after thinking for a moment. "Is childe Xingmu here to protect sister Gu's safety?"

"Also?"

Yan Wuzhou explained with a smile: "I just agreed with several elders that I should protect younger martial sister Gu's safety these days. If childe Xingmu protects her together, there should be no problem with her safety."

As soon as the voice fell, Yan Wuzhou felt his breath suddenly cold, and his aura became fierce.

"Who allowed you to call her girl?"

Yan Wuzhou: "this..."

"You deserve it?"

The outspoken words called Yan Wuzhou's face green and white. He gnashed his teeth and said, "Xingmu, don't humiliate people by relying on your high cultivation level!"

Young master Xingmu raised his eyebrows. "Why, the verbal humiliation is not convinced? I want you to clean up?"

Yan Wuzhou: "you!"

"Forget it." childe Xingmu sneered, "I don't care to fight with such a sinister villain like you."

Finally, Yan Wuzhou was irritated. "Who do you say is a sinister villain? Make it clear!"

Childe Xingmu glanced at him coldly and said coldly: "really, no one knows what you did? How did you get the second place? I still need to remember it for you?"

Listen, Yan Wuzhou's face is pale. How can it be?

It should have been done seamlessly in those years. His company commanders and elders hid it, and Xingmu didn't come to the martial arts competition scene that day. How could he know about it?

Before he answered, master Xingmu said bluntly, "she's mine. If you don't want to die, you'd better not even mention her name, or you'll die without a burial place."

"I'm just responsible for protecting her safety!"

"Why, my childe's cultivation is not enough to protect her, so I need you?"

Childe Xingmu's words became more and more venomous, which made Yan Wuzhou pale. He still couldn't speak for a long time. With his past temper, he was afraid that he would pull his sword against each other and make an earth shaking attack.

But he just inquired about his cultivation, but he still didn't find out.

This shows that their cultivation levels are still far from each other. Let alone fighting, he probably doesn't even have a chance to start.

Unexpectedly, he still can't catch up with him after so many years of hard training!

What exactly is the origin of this Xingmu childe? Why did he suddenly parachute to Dixing college? Why did he grab his first place!

If there is no Xingmu, then his Yan Wuzhou will be the first place without dispute!

Unfortunately, his skills are not as good as others. He can only force his anger down and leave with his sleeves.

…

at midnight

The ship finally sailed to black territory.

The climate here is quite different from that of the North Sea. Just after entering the black area, I felt the cold from all directions.

Fortunately, the elders have advanced cultivation and can use their aura to keep out the cold.

Some students such as Xiuwei can only protect themselves from the cold with clothes.

Gu Xun also noticed that it was cold. He went into a different space and put on the white cloak that Dugu Xuan picked for her last time in the Xingyue country, and then felt warmer.

The empty snake felt cold and drilled into her sleeve again.

As soon as he wanted to get up, the door was pushed open. Childe Xingmu took some charcoal pots he grabbed and moved them into the house.

The moment he opened the door, the cold wind wanted to come in. As a result, he swept his hand and the cold current returned the same way.

Bang!

When the door was closed again, the room was still quiet, just one more person and a pot of charcoal fire.

Gu Xun frowned.

"Little girl, the weather here is changeable. I found you a good thing. You..."

When he spoke, his eyes touched Gu Xun's cloak on his shoulder, and then his dark eyes smiled a little more, "where did the cloak come from?"

Gu Xun glanced at his cloak and didn't answer his question. He just said in a cold voice, "I don't need this charcoal brazier. Take it with you."

"Why?" Mr. Xingmu narrowed his eyes slightly. "It's not that he's not cold and refuses my kindness? I'm just sending you a charcoal basin to keep you warm. It won't hurt you."

She naturally knew that he would not harm herself, but his behavior had troubled her.

"I said no."

However, as if he didn't understand people's words, Xingmu went to her and sat down, reaching out to pick up her cloak.

"You haven't answered me yet. Where did this cloak come from?"

Seeing his hand on the white cloak, Gu Xun looked cold and directly pulled the cloak back, "it has nothing to do with you."

"Why doesn't it matter? I'm white. Your cloak is also white. I'm also white. Don't you dare say it's not intentional?"

Hearing this, Gu Xun moved and noticed that the clothes on them were the same color. She didn't think so much before, and she only had this cloak.

She glanced at him coldly: "so what? There are many people wearing white. Is white your exclusive?"

Young master Xingmu gave a low smile, which was pleasant to hear: "what does it matter to me if others wear white? I care about you, little one."