Immortal Voices Chapter 160: Discovered (seeking support)

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At this moment, there was a noise outside the door, and Rong Xian knew that it was Aunt Li and the others who had returned.

Aunt Li walked in front, her voice a little louder: "I have reached the door, slightly lighten up, be careful of hitting someone."

A young man said with a grin: "Aunt Li, don't worry, we are all watching."

There is also an unfamiliar voice, which is older, but very kind: "Li Zhuang is already fine, and he can be alive and kicking again after a good winter months."

Aunt Li's voice is also full of joy: "I borrowed you auspicious words for Aunt Sang."

Aunt Sang is the only doctor in the village, and I can’t say a doctor. When she was young, she followed her husband and learned a lot. She read a few books and learned a few skills. After returning to the village, the villagers had a headache She, after all these years, practice makes perfect.

The lads carried Uncle Li to the big kang on the soil plate, and gently put the people on it, and the big guy was relieved.

Aunt Li greeted Feng Yan to cook **** water, filled these young men with a bowl before letting them go home.

Aunt Sang came in carrying a package. She was not surprised to see Rong Xian. It was obvious that someone had said hello before.

She smiled at Rong Xian friendly and asked Aunt Li to bring some hot water over, clean up the wound on Uncle Li's leg, and then took out the wound medicine from the package and applied it to Uncle Li's wound.

After treating the wound carefully, Aunt Sang looked at Rong Xian gratefully and said, "Thanks to this doctor, if it were not for him, Li Zhuang's life would not be saved."

Aunt Li also nodded hurriedly. She looked scared at the injury to her husband. It was a great virtue to meet a noble person in her previous life.

Feng Yan bent over to dump the sewage from Aunt Sang's wound cleaning, walked in and introduced: "She is called Veratrum."

Aunt Li understands, her mouth is full of praise and said: "It turns out to be Doctor Veratrum, this name is good, and it is easy to read."

Her compliments are really obvious, but the people in the mountain village are so simple that Rong Xian can't help but laugh.

She had a soft smile in her eyes, and said, "Auntie, Uncle Li may have a fever tonight. You can watch it by the side, wrap it in a thick quilt and sweat. It won't be life-threatening."

When she said this, Aunt Li and Feng Yan immediately relaxed, and even Aunt Sang stopped worrying.

After sending Aunt Sang away, the few people ate a lively meal together and then rested separately.

Aunt Li and Feng Yan guarded Uncle Li at night, so Feng Yan's room was given to Rong Xian.

The young man was also a little shy and said: "Don't dislike Dr. Veratrum. Although my house is a bit smaller, it is still very clean. I clean it every day."

After living so old, he always felt embarrassed and embarrassed when a girl came into his room for the first time.

Rong Xian admired enough of the boy's shy gesture, and then he let him off with compassion.

The corners of her mouth curled up, her clear eyes seemed to be filled with Yuehui, and she replied softly: "Okay."

Feng Yan directly covered his face and fled. For some reason, it was obvious that Doctor Veratrum simply responded to one word. Why did he feel that his heart was beating.

Rong Xian never admitted that she was maliciously sultry. After Feng Yan left, Rong Xian was not in a hurry to go to the mountain to find her little pet. She sat idle on the kang, without any disgust.

The more the wind and snow, the mountain, a black gold python about three feet long quickly crawled through the snow, still holding its prey in its mouth, dripping blood all the way, and soon it was covered by the wind and snow. All traces.

In a hidden cave, the woman sat cross-legged in front of the fire. Her clothes were neat, but her hair was a little messy. For her always tidy, this was a rare embarrassment.

She set aside the fire, and asked the man guarding the door: "Is Ah Jin back?"

A Qi's ear moved, he licked his chapped lips and replied: "I'm back."

The voice fell, and the black gold snake rushed over, throwing the prey in its mouth in front of the fire, and its sturdy body shrank quickly, and finally turned into chopsticks and entangled around the wrist of Condensing Moon.

Aqi started to deal with the prey skillfully, Ning Yue sat there without saying a word, as if in a daze.

Waiting for the familiar fragrance to pour her nose, she swept the cup on the side to the ground boredly, and said coldly: "When will such days end? We have been hiding for three years."

A Qi's hand paused slightly, and he sighed: "Yue'er, those magic cultivators have been looking for us, and Venerable Hanxi will not let us go..."

"We are all hiding in such a remote place, how can they find it." Yingyue interrupted him and said, "This is the place under the jurisdiction of the magic gate. It is located in a remote place. The magic gate has given up. How could other people Find it."

Aqi comforted patiently: "Be careful not to make a big mistake, not to mention that we are all hurt now."

Jingyue seems to be persuaded. She didn't make any more trouble, but she didn't eat anything.

They already have bigu, and it doesn't matter if they eat or not, but their bodies have been severely injured, and they can barely eat some to absorb the energy in the living beings and they can recover slightly.

At this moment, several sneaky figures came towards the cave with a clear target.

Jingyue noticed the movement, and her face instantly became gloomy.

She shook her figure and flew over Qiqi out of the cave.

"Monster Brother!" Condensed Yue said affirmatively.

In the past three years, she has also had a lot of dealings with the magic door.

She had never put the magic gate in her eyes before. The magic gate was just a small school in the secular world.

But since Venerable Hanxi issued the killing order three years ago, everyone from the Demon Sect has also participated.

Only then did she know that the magic gate was not dispensable, but a **** dropped by the Lord Xixin in the secular world.

She looked down and looked at herself high.

But it's absolutely impossible for these little guys to kill her with too many people.

"Jing Yue found us, let's go together." Black Demon Xiu shouted loudly.

Aqi also came to Ning Yue's side at this time. He guarded Ning Yue and said: "Yue'er, leave these people to me. You can rest for a while."

Ning Yue’s face was cold and unappreciative, she sneered: "This group of waste doesn't need you to do it. It just happens that you are so hot, so let them vent their anger."

She stroked her palm in the air, and a long whip condensed in spiritual power twisted her body like a flexible snake.

Jingyue held the whip in his hand, and drew it toward Moxiu fiercely.

With a bang, a demon cultivator had no time to escape, and was smashed to pieces by a whip.

The other demons paled, and their eyes were full of fear.

Only then did they know how strong Condensation Moon was when the sect master ordered it to kill him.

But none of them backed away, and the black monk suddenly raised his hand and thrust his sword into the ground.

"Kill." He roared, burning his aura, rushing towards the Condensing Moon with lightning speed.

A Qi's face changed slightly: "He wants to blew himself up, Yue'er be careful."