The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady Chapter 1233: Tiger doesn’t show his might, you treat me as a sick cat (1)


Xiu quickly locked An Ran's position with his senses, and Shen Yanxiao immediately hurried in that direction.

Shui Ling took An Ran to an open space at the back of the dormitory, where there are usually fruit trees planted, and no elves will pass unless they eat three meals.

When Shen Yanxiao rushed past, they met Shui Ling who was walking back.

Shui Ling and the others froze when they saw Shen Yanxiao, and then they wanted to leave with normal expressions.

Shen Yanxiao blocked directly in front of Shui Ling, and said coldly, "What about Anran?"

Shui Ling smiled softly and said, "An Ran? He is in the yard. If you want to find him, go for a chat."

Shen Yan Xiao squinted his eyes and walked directly behind Shui Ling. Now the key is to find An Ran.

Looking at Shen Yanxiao's departure, Shui Ling's eyes showed a sneer.

Shen Yanxiao walked through a fruit tree and found An Ran under a huge fruit tree.

But when she saw what An Ran looked like, she murmured.

Under the big tree, An Ran wolf howling lying on the ground, leaning on the trunk, his clothes already were broken, bloodstains covered his body, and several arrows fell beside him. He was full of Bloody hands still clenched his bow and arrow, and a feather arrow penetrated An Ran's scapula, nailing him to the trunk.

Shen Yanxiao immediately rushed to An Ran and watched already An Ran in a semi-coma.

"An Ran." Shen Yan Xiao patted An Ran's cheek slightly, and An Ran frowned slightly. There was no trace of blood on her pale face.

An Ran's brow was tightened even more. He opened his eyes arduously, and Shen Yanxiao was printed in the blurred vision.

"Yan Xiao ..."

Shen Yanxiao gritted his teeth and immediately poured An Ran, the master-level healing potion he had previously bought in the Emerald City, sharply pulled out the feather arrow on his shoulder, and quickly sunburned his wound. Medicinal powder.

"Shui Ling did them." Shen Yan Xiao didn't even doubt, he just used affirmative sentences.

An Ran shook her head painfully.

"Nothing, you don't care."

Shen Yanxiao frowned, watching An Ran's injuries. These injuries were very dense, but they were all good enough to avoid the fatalities, not to An Ran's life, but to torture him. Shen Yanxiao really did not expect that such a terrible incident would also be encountered on the Shenyue mainland.

Shen Yanxiao just wanted to unravel his seal on Shenyue Continent. He didn't care too much about the spirits here, so he ignored the mistakes before An Ran.

Finally, if you change to those who don't go by, I'm afraid that on the first day, Shen Yanxiao will follow up with already.

But An Ran ...

He is an elf of the Moonlight Tribe. Shen Yanxiao also wants to help him, but because she has her own work to do, she will not take care of that much.

But this does not mean that Shen Yanxiao will let others torture Anran so.

"Yan Xiao, I'm okay, all write minor injuries, Shui Ling they ... didn't really want to treat me." An Ran gritted his teeth, bearing the pain in his body, but was comforting Shen Yan Xiao.

Shen Yanxiao didn't say anything, just dealt with An Ran's injury. After An Ran's injury was stabilized, Shen Yan Xiao helped him up and sat down. Then he stood up and put An Ran in his hands. Bow and arrow took it.

"Yan Xiao?" An Ran looked at Shen Yanxiao in wonder, wondering why she took his bow and arrow.


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