Immortal Voices Chapter 237: Injured

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Shen Jiuliu looked back at the Master who loved him. He didn't know how to face Master because he couldn't persuade Xiaoxian to stop, and he couldn't let the two elders live. He opened up to Xiaoxian. Can't stop that mouth.

Shen Jiuliu's eyes gradually dimmed. For a while, he felt that his mind was mixed with thousands of thoughts, and then it became a bottomless black hole in the next moment, as if he wanted to **** the whole person in. He didn't know what to do. What can be done and what can be done.

Maybe he was really the lone star of the evil gods. The whole clan died and he was the only one who lived. Xiaoxian almost lost his life because of him. Now even the good Xianzong has been turbulent because of the betrayal of the great elder. Because of him, he is an unknown person, who will only bring disaster to those around him.

Shen Jiuliu only felt the darkness in front of him, as if someone had smashed his head with a hammer, and the sharp pain made him want to die.

"Long stay..."

The last voice Shen Jiuliu heard in his consciousness was Xiaoxian's panic call, a faint medicinal fragrance penetrated into the tip of his nose, Shen Jiuliu thought that Xiaoxian still cared about him.

Shen Jiuliu passed out into a coma with a pale face, so abrupt, people were caught off guard.

Shen Xi quickly took the apprentice into his arms in one step, and after a tense look, he said solemnly: "Heart is hurt."

Rong Xian squatted down, just about to reach out to get Shen Jiuliu's pulse, Shen Xi immediately took Shen Jiuliu and took a step back vigilantly: "What do you want to do?"

Rong Xian's posture didn't change at all. She raised her head to look at Shen Xi. She was clearly slumped below, but her aura did not fall on others, as if they were still equal.

"Senior Shen should have heard of it. I am a doctor." Rong Xian threw the'very important family' snake to the ground, and Shen Xi's eyelids twitched when she looked at it with a careless attitude. .

The little snake is indignant: The big demon crosses the river and demolishes the bridge.

It crawled on Rong Yu quietly, spitting out its core and complaining to Rong Yu.

Yong Yu: "I don't understand what you are saying, Xiaojin."

Little Snake: Little Demon is not a good thing either.

Rong Xian smiled: "Senior Shen, do you still doubt your identity?"

Shen Xi couldn't help mocking: "Girl Rong is not like a doctor."

Rong Xian lowered his head to adjust the skirt, and said slowly: "Senior Shen, we know that people don't talk secretly. I don't believe you haven't investigated me. It's just a joke to say this now. "

Her fingertips slid across the moonlight grass somewhere in the skirt, and smiled casually: "Anyway, it's not my apprentice who is unconscious now, you are not in a hurry, I am in a hurry."

After she said, she stood up without seeing Shen Xi's ugly face.

The unsatisfactory, unhurried, unhurried posture can not see the unwillingness and sorrow of narrating to Shen Jiuliu before, nor the feeling of reluctance and helplessness to Shen Jiuliu before, just like just now None of this has happened.

Her emotions disappeared too fast and too fast, like a picture drawn in the desert. After the strong wind blows, there is no trace of the yellow sand covered.

Shen Xi frowned more tightly. After so many years of life, he couldn't see what a little girl was thinking in the first time.

Ye Wenchun and Su Xuan looked at each other, and both saw the doubts in each other's eyes.

Ye Wenchun: Did your Highness really like that kid?

Su Xuan: I don't know, I don't like the best, and it doesn't matter if I like it. The little guy of the Yu clan has his own father watching, but the Zhao Dynasty gang can't get in.

Ye Wenchun: You think about the long-term.

Su Xuan:...

No one knows the eye contact between the two.

Shen Xi tightly hugged his apprentice’s hand. He thought that Rong Xian was recognized as the world’s first medical practitioner, and even Qingbo’s wife Zeng Shui could be cured of the living dead, so staying for a long time would surely be enough Up.

In the end, he bowed his head to Rong Xian. He couldn't delay his apprentice for his own sake.

Knowing that he has made a decision, the smile on Rong Xian's face is deeper, but a dark light flashes across her clear eyes.

Look, she knows that people cannot have weaknesses. Once they have weaknesses, no matter how strong they are, they will begin to compromise.

Rong Xian's fingertips under her long sleeves lightly moved, and a golden silk thread wearing a silver needle flew out, and it was tangled around the long-stay wrist with a clear goal, and a subtle spiritual force poured in along the silk thread. Shen stayed in the body for a long time.

Rong Xian concentrated on her breath, feeling the beating of his pulse, her clear eyes were no longer indifferent and sharp.

After a long while, her fingertips lightly touched the silk thread, and the silk thread pulled the silver needle around her wrist again.

"How about staying for a long time?" Shen Xi asked hurriedly.

Rong Xian's eyebrows relaxed, and said with a smile: "It's all right."

"Senior Shen, put down the long stay." Rong Xian said softly.

At this time, she couldn't see the slightest hostility. Just now, she had been fighting for a while, but she was kind and gentle at this time, and calm.

This person has changed too quickly.

Shen Xi hesitated, still bent down and put the person on the ground, and then he guarded his apprentice every step of the way.

Rong Xian didn't feel anything unusual about his defensive posture, but Rong Yu looked angrily.

My master is treating your apprentice, but you are still guarding my master. Who is it?

Rong Xian calmly looked at Shen Jiuli on the ground for a while, stepped forward and squatted on the ground two steps, not caring that his white skirt was stained with dust.

She looked at the pale face close at hand, and a bitter smile curled up at the corner of her mouth, as if she said: "Long stay, I'm sorry, I forced you to this level."

She has always known that Shen Jiuliu is sensitive and innocent. She tried her best to avoid showing her dark side in front of Shen Jiuliu to make him think more.

But as time passed, she gradually became bored, especially after Shen Jiuliu's feelings for her gradually deepened.

What Shen Jiuliu likes is not the real Rong Xian, Rong Xian should not be so soft and kind, as if all the good things in the world gather in her, she is not so perfect, not as kind as the crowd.

Rong Xian, her mind is unpredictable, the city is deep, every word she says has a purpose, and every moment of raising her eyebrows is calculating. Even if there is no blood on the hands, the heart will not be pure white.

What Shen Jiuliu likes, from the beginning to the end, is a fictional beauty, so perfect, unlike everyone in the world, does not exist.

Rong Xian sighed in his heart, Shen Jiuliu, Shen Jiuliu, I didn't expect this kind of pure white character you like.

Rong Xian sighed hypocritically: "Young Muai always has to experience setbacks to grow up."

Shen Xi's face sank: "Miss Rong, don't forget that you are a long-standing frustration now. Don't continue to talk cold words here."

Rong Xian blinked and looked at Shen Xi in disapproval, and said, "Senior Shen, you have stayed too much for too long. It is your excessive protection that makes him too fragile, and he can't bear any small things."

Shen Xi's face turned black when he was beaten up by Rong Xian. He flicked his sleeves and said coldly: "Doctor Rong should heal the young disciple first."