The villain, the Son, frantically attacked them in order to survive

They didn't think that Xiao Xiaoling would tell lies. Although this little ancestor was sometimes naughty, he never said a word of lies.

"Living people make puppets? This is the method of evil cultivators."

The two priests were highly cultivated. Before being hired by the Bailing Merchants Union, they had naturally traveled the rivers and lakes and had seen a lot. The two priests and the two priests were also familiar with this evil way of cultivation.

"But the powerful evil sects in the southeast region are basically hiding now, in order to avoid the sharp edge of the blood dancing princess, and I have never heard of any evil sect in the southeast region with such abilities. "

Aunt Wei said solemnly.

"The leader and the evil cultivator have always been at odds with each other, so the evil cultivator chooses to provoke trouble at this time..."

Uncle Qin glanced at Xiao Xiaoling, and thought about the past that few people in the Bailing Business Alliance knew about.

"Go back and report back, and check to see if our distinguished guest is all right."

The two made up their minds to return home, and Aunt Wei picked up Xiao Xiaoling directly, as if she was holding a chicken, and slipped away.

"Let me down... I'll just go by myself..."

Xiao Xiaoling protested.

Her voice was ignored.

……

In Murong Xue's private room, Luo Shuangning moved a chair for Lu Mu and asked him to sit beside the bed.

On the bed, Murong Xue's complexion was still pale, without any trace of blood. Her skin was already as white as jade, but now Lu Mu felt distressed. Apart from being pale, there were pink lines extending out from her pupils, like bloodshot, winding lines. to the neck.

There are also such lines on the calf under the dress.

In fact, if you look closely, it looks like some kind of thin vines growing on her body, but this thing...

Murong Xue looks like a beautiful porcelain doll now, if it weren't for the slight air coming and going in and out of her small cherry mouth, Lu Mu might think that her life is not long.

"Hmm... the dantian and the meridians are both damaged, and the zhenqi is complicated and difficult to suppress. Besides, this poison... can't be wrong, it's Mogan Powder."

An old man was sitting in front of the bed, the dark green zhenqi entered along Murong Xue's wrist, traveled all over the viscera, and saw the injury clearly, there are hundreds of masters in the Bailing Business Alliance, and naturally there are also those who specialize in medical skills.

"Don't worry, her mother's injury is fine, it's just that she overdraws her true energy and forcibly used the power that she has not controlled properly so far, which caused this harm. There is also a kind of poison, which the old man can also heal."

The old man calmed down, and there was no panic on his face. In his opinion, Murong Xue's injury was nothing more than a minor problem.

Hearing what he said, Lu Mu was relieved, and thanked him with his hand: "Thank you, Master."

"It's okay, this, you take it."

The old man waved his hand and took a jade bottle from the spirit ring, but what was in the bottle was not a pill, but the corpse of a dead bug.

"What is this?" Lu Mu asked suspiciously.

"The poison she was infected with is called the Devil's Gu insect liver. It is to feed the poisonous Gu into the human viscera, and the poisonous Gu and the Gu's body will become one. Human flesh and blood are full of poison."

"If the poison stays in her body for a longer time, the girl herself will turn into a poisonous body. When the poison breaks out, everyone within a mile will suffer."

"This blood gu, you grind it up with your true energy, mix it with Peiyuan elixir and let her take it, it can neutralize this strong poison."

The old man's explanation was exhaustive, and Lu Mu accepted it with confidence.

"Heh, it's strange. I haven't seen this devil's insect liver for decades. The evil cultivator who developed such a vicious method should have died a long time ago..."

He stood up, said a few words to himself, and then retreated.

Luo Shuang stared at Murong Xue, for some reason, she suddenly felt that this girl was a little strange.

However, her appearance has not changed much, she is not as gorgeous as before, her snow hair seems to have grown a bit, her figure has not changed, and she is not as attractive as she expected.

But Luo Shuangning felt that she was more mature.

The forbearance and fortitude between the eyebrows that endured the pain seemed to have experienced endless wind and rain.

It seems that Murong Xue's life in the southeast region is not going well.

It's just... before, when she threw herself into Lu Mu's arms, Luo Shuangning felt that she hadn't changed at all.

Section 21#The third volume Blood Dancing Beauty: Chapter [-]: She is holding hands, she is leaning on her shoulders

Speaking of which, brothers and sisters are probably like this.

The senior brother can always help the junior sister out, and the junior sister can always rely on him. The atmosphere between Murong Xue and Lu Mu is so peaceful, but because of this atmosphere, Luo Shuangning feels inexplicably irritable.

Because she, Snow Sword Immortal, suddenly couldn't fit in and became an outsider, even if Lu Mu didn't regard her as an outsider.

But Luo Shuangning didn't intend to do this.

Her identity predestined that she would not be able to be an outsider, how could a fiancée admit defeat to her junior sister?

Luo Shuang condensed her blue hair, her eyes were filled with Lu Mu's profile and outline, and that handsome facial features were a bit stern and calm.

Lu Mu took out the dead worms from the jade bottle, ground them into powder, and took out a elixir that has the effect of strengthening the foundation and nourishing the vitality, mixed the two, and fed them to Murong Xue with spiritual water. mouth.

The taste of the dead insects must be bad, Murong Xue wrinkled her nose, but her throat rolled, feeling the warmth of Lu Mu's palm, she relaxed a lot, since he fed the medicine, she took it herself.

Although her breath was sluggish and weak, Murong Xue's consciousness was still clear.

"Lu Mu...are you here?"

She murmured, her voice was soft and thin, like a ray of wind blowing past her ears, if she was not careful, she would be ignored.

Lu Mu naturally didn't answer her, but just held her soft hand, and the strange heat was transmitted from her palm, and Lu Mu knew that several forces in Murong Xue's body were raging back and forth, wanting to win the battle.

Well, that's not good.

A girl's hand needs to be cold for him to be comfortable. When holding it, it is extremely stimulating, and the tactile sensation is unstoppable.

Murong Xue felt relieved.

Because she held a familiar and generous hand, his palm was lightly callused, and his fingers were slender, but not rough. Murong Xue had felt Lu Mu's palm more than once, and she would not remember it wrong.

Even though she was in a daze right now, and the scorching heat was spreading all over her body, she could still feel it.

"Well... miss you so much...you don't even come to see me..."

Murong Xue moaned a few more times, and her jade hand gripped even tighter, unwilling to let go, so Lu Mu let her go.

"Stay with me, don't go... I'll do whatever you want..."

"It doesn't matter how cruel you are to me..."

But Murong Xue seemed to think that Lu Mu was the only one in this room. Gradually, some coquettish words became bolder, and Lu Mu trembled and broke out in cold sweat. Thinking of teasing myself.

It's nothing to say, but Lu Mu felt that it was Murong Xue who was more cruel to him all the time. He did it with her a few times, and each time he changed from a cat to a tiger, sitting on his body and chewing everywhere. He has a lot of teeth marks.

However, Luo Shuangning was right beside her.

Lu Mu sneaked a glance at Luo Shuangning out of the corner of her eye, and saw that the snow sword fairy's expression did not change. She was sitting by the bed, laying the Hanyue sword horizontally on her lap, watching Murong Xue's hand Lu Mu was scratching at random with his palms, but the look in his almond eyes was calm.

"She's talking nonsense, don't worry about it..."

Lu Mu smiled awkwardly.

"I don't care, she is still in pain, and it's normal for her not to know what she said."

Luo Shuangning just sighed softly, she is ice-snow smart, how could she not understand the fact that Murong Xue has feelings for Lu Mudong?Just now when Murong Xue was still awake, she threw herself into his arms and said those words.

But Lu Mu felt that it was a good thing that he admitted it generously, which was considered a precautionary measure, otherwise Lu Mu really didn't know how Luo Shuangning would react.

But at this time, Luo Shuangning sat over silently, next to Lu Mu, and leaned her head on his shoulder.

"Shuang Ning?"

"Don't talk, let me lean on..."

Her voice was very soft, her breathing was shallow and long, like the white clouds floating in the night sky, and like a stream flowing in the mountains and forests, Lu Mu did not refuse, and let her lean on her.

Luo Shuangning's hair slid down her face, and the distance between the two of them couldn't be closer. You could almost smell the sound of breathing. The fragrance on Luo Shuangning's body was different from usual. Lu Mu's eyes moved, and the smell on her body... It seems to be a balm that I bought for her when I visited the club with her just now?

Well, Lu Mu doesn't want to guess whether Luo Shuangning has ulterior motives now.

Wouldn't it be nice to just be quiet?

Murong Xue was still muttering to herself, but her body had gradually dissipated the hotness, and the blood vessel-like pink lines spreading from her eyes had also subsided a lot, presumably the strange medicine had worked.

Now he was holding Murong Xue's hand, while Luo Shuangning was leaning on his shoulder, breathing clearly and audibly, this was the first time he had enjoyed such a quiet moment, he couldn't help being a little intoxicated, and wanted to immerse himself in it.

Although I don't know when Murong Xue wakes up, maybe the atmosphere in this room will become sinister, or will it be more harmonious?

It's better to be harmonious.

Nobody wants a fire in their backyard.

……

Murong Xue felt that she couldn't distinguish between dreams and reality.

In a trance, she seemed to be walking on a road stretched by a mountain fire, surrounded by a sea of ​​flames, burning her with flames, and Murong Xue felt unbearable anxiety in her heart.

This fire of desire is hard to extinguish, as if it wants to devour all her reason, something is clamoring to break through the bondage.

This feeling is not unfamiliar, but it terrifies her.

But somehow, she grabbed one of the palms, and in that instant, as if rain fell from the sky, she was redeemed.

It's a wonderful feeling.

Many images flashed through Murong Xue's head, including the idle time in the Murong Clan, the despair of being chased to death, and even the time when she was with Lu Mu...

At that time, there was no harmony between the two of them, he was a wild beast, she was a little rabbit, he gnawed on herself unscrupulously, she endured silently, powerless to resist.

But in the end, all the changes caught her off guard.

In the midst of confusion and uncertainty, Murong Xue finally allowed the love in her heart to germinate, and the result was that it grew out of control, like weeds growing crazily, deeply rooted and hard to restrain.

When she regained her attention, everything changed.

She didn't want to open her eyes, she was afraid that once she opened them, it would be an illusion.

But she will still wake up.

When she opened her eyes, the ceiling in front of her was already familiar. The private rooms provided by the Bailing Business League were quite well decorated, at least Murong Xue liked it very much, although she would not say so.

In the past few months, I have been a very busy person in the southeast region. At first, I was busy making trouble for evil cultivators and wicked people, but now she is being made trouble. Although monks don't need to sleep, she still feels tired after all.

It's rare that Murongxue slept soundly every night during the half a month with the Bailing Merchant League, so she didn't have to worry about a dark blade cutting off her head, or someone following her all the way.

Of course Murong Xue has reservations about this now...

She looked up, and there was only one person in the room with her.

Section 22#Volume [-] Blood Dancing Beauty: Chapter [-]: Can't Lose

"woke up?"

Murong Xue heard a cool and pleasant voice, the voice was pleasant, with a bit of laziness and unsuitable softness, like melodious music from a guqin.

She looked over and saw that the girl sitting on the chair was fiddling with the sword on her lap.

To Murong Xue, this is a woman who is both familiar and unfamiliar.

Xue Jianxian, Luo Shuangning.

Fair and delicate little face, with picturesque eyebrows, and the slanted eyebrows with alienation and indifference, when the almond eyes were raised, what Murong Xue saw in them was the sharpness and sharpness that became one with the sword.

Speaking of familiarity...Luo Shuangning is the kind of cold beauty who can't be easily forgotten after just one glance. She is only one year older than her, but she already has a peerless and noble demeanor. From Murong Xue's point of view, Sword Fairy Xue still possesses an unattainable charm.

But Murong Xue only met her a few times, and they didn't even talk to each other. Seeing her sitting here, as if taking care of him, Murong Xue felt very strange.

It's not that I don't like her, who wouldn't like such a sassy and arrogant woman?

Of course, this proud daughter of Thousand Swords and Thousand Mountains has undergone some changes.

Her cultivation level was stronger, her sword intent was stronger, and she still showed a sense of arrogance in her bones. Murongxue remembered the girl she saw when she half-pushed and followed Lu Mu to Wanjian Qianshan.

Although her cultivation base has been greatly reduced, she is no longer famous and has fallen to the bottom of the valley, but Xue Jianxian is the Xue Jianxian after all. Ordinary people only feel the desperate plight, but her noble sword will will never be wiped out.

What's more...she seems more feminine?

It would be strange to say so, but Murong Xue has grown in knowledge rapidly in the past few months, and now she can clearly distinguish the difference between a girl and a young woman. His eyes were still clear, without any impurities, but the coldness in his eyes became stronger.

Murong Xue always had some bad thoughts in her heart.