: The Demon Dragon Chapter: Don’t Lose Each Other

Xie Xunfeng and Bai Wei walked side by side.

Seeing Bai Wei constantly turning back, Xie Xunfeng looked at her with a smile: "No wonder my junior brother likes to get close to you. You have turned your head eight hundred times along the way, and your neck is not sore?"

Xie Xunfeng has a decent temperament and a cold temperament. However, he has a pair of romantic and passionate peach eyes. When he smiles at people, he always gives others the illusion of being liked by them.

When Bai Wei turned around, she ran into Xie Xunfeng's eyes. She couldn't help but blushed her earlobes and explained softly: "When they were young, they always fought. My father was most afraid of the troubles of his children, so he threw them to me to take care of them."

But she was only two or three years older than them, but she had been used to standing in front of them and teaching them as an elder. But she didn't expect that one of them was overly dependent on herself, while the other was resentful to herself.

Bai Wei missed her a little nostalgic: "After a blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed, and although they can already stand alone, I always feel that they have not grown up."

"Have they fought when they were young?" Xie Xunfeng thought for a while and asked in confusion in confusion: "Why don't I remember?"

Bai Wei looked at him and chuckled softly: "At that time, you turned a blind eye to the things outside the window and focused on practicing. Mr. A always said that you were born to practice, so how could you pay attention to which of the two of them had their eyes blue and their faces swollen again."

Memories returned to the time when I was sleeping and forgot to eat and sleep, and a hint of coldness flashed through Xie Xunfeng's eyes.

The passionate eyes were as cold as an ice cave in an instant, and Bai Wei was stunned. She forgot that Senior Brother Xie was so easy to ask people to take off their guards. Whenever you think you were one step closer to him, you finally realized that he was self-righteous and self-indulgent.

Before she could react, Xie Xunfeng lowered his eyes, his dense and long eyelashes covered the 'ruthless' peach blossom eyes, and then a familiar laugh sounded from his lips: "It seems that my senior brother is really incompetent."

The evening breeze blows gently, and under the setting sun, the four people with different minds are lightly coated with a layer of golden light. The world is quiet as if only the footsteps of a few people are left. Four long shadows, two fronts and two backs, are moving towards Wuhe Town.

There is no one in the long street, the narrow alley is dark, and the moon sets at the treetops.

There is an elegant and secluded living courtyard in Zhou Mansion, and the candles in the small attic in the courtyard are bright.

Ling Yunjian held his arms and stood at the window, and the girl screamed in pain in his ears.

"It hurts and it hurts..." Jiang Xiyu sat down on the edge of the bed, leaning on the painted wooden railing at the head of the bed, sobbing with red eyes: "Sister Bai Wei, be gentle, be gentle!"

Noisy! Ling Yunjian frowned and looked towards the bed. His eyes were coldly from the girl's shouting to her face with flying facial features to her knees, and then his brows became even more fierce. After a few falls, the girl's knees were actually covered in blood and her flesh was ferocious, so tragic, and it showed a tragic contrast with her white and slender calves under her knees...

He was so spoiled! He couldn't help but mutter in his heart, and the girl's slightly bewitching words seemed to ring in his ears. She said: "It is not worth exposing himself for my life. Ling Yun advises that many lives are worse than many friends who are both in trouble. I have really changed my mind. If you are willing to believe me once, give me a chance to reform, and I will lead you in the future!"

Trust is never worthless in him, but the girl is too eloquent. He was so in a daze that he had already walked back to the town with her on his back. She slid off his back excitedly, grinning at his shoulder, and a cunning smile in her eyes: "My junior brother, since we have reached a consensus, we will not owe each other now."

When he was carrying it on his back, he said he wanted to lead the way, but when he arrived at the place, he became disrespectful. Ling Yunjian's eyes moved away from the girl's red face with tears. He frowned again in annoyance. If he had known that he would have ended her with a sword on the road!

"A Yu, bear with it." The bloody skin on Jiang Xiyu's knees were already stuck together. Although Bai Wei was extremely careful and gentle, the broken flesh had to be torn off for such a wound. Bai Wei patiently comforted her over and over again: "It won't hurt when the medicine is applied."

Jiang Xiyu didn't dare to look at her wounds, buried her face in her arms and wrists, and sobbed with a hump and said muffled: "Senior sister, don't you have the kind of elixir that will heal the wound immediately after taking it?"

While Bai Wei was gently cleaning her last bloody skin, she gently replied to her attention: "Well, senior sister has never heard of this kind of magic pill. I heard that Master Ye Lu is developing a medicine that can relieve pain..."

In the world of immortal cultivation, there is no magic pill that can heal the wound instantly, but even painkillers are in the research and development stage. It can be seen that the medical conditions in this world are very backward. Jiang Xiyu endured her fate. Even if Master Ye Lu gave her painkillers, they were in the human world, and the medicine from Tianchi Mountain could not save the fire from the water.

After the wound was treated, Jiang Xiyu and Bai Wei both breathed a sigh of relief.

With a squeak, the door opened from outside, and Xie Xunfeng walked in with the breath of Liangye.

"Is this crying?" Xie Xunfeng looked at Jiang Xiyu with red eyes in surprise, and joking ruthlessly: "Like a rabbit."

The pain became numb after the effect of the medicine began to work. Jiang Xiyu, who gradually recovered from reason, covered her eyes in shame and asked someone to support her in a quiet voice: "Sister Bai Wei!"

In a day, the junior sister who had never suffered a lot fell into the water twice and was injured again. She seemed to have grown up suddenly, and she did not have the usual cold eyes to target herself. She became cute, and Bai Wei felt very relieved.

"Senior Brother Xie, don't tease her." The stiff atmosphere in the setting sun seemed to have never appeared between the two. Bai Wei chuckled and sorted out the medicine box, and turned around and asked him: "Did you find anything?"

Xie Xunfeng shook his head and said with a serious expression: "No, I have checked all the river ponds in Wuhe Town, and no trace of the demon dragon was found, and Ying Mopan did not respond."

The Mo Ying Pan is a top-grade magic weapon that can sense the demonic energy within a hundred miles. If the blood of the monster is dripped into the hole of the plate, you can even lock the specific range of the corresponding monster according to the guide of the disc needle.

Jiang Xiyu, who was lying on the couch, made a ray of inspiration and guessed: "Can the demon dragon be dead?" If he dies, then Ying Mo Pan will not be able to sense the demonic energy.

As soon as she finished speaking, she immediately received different gazes from the three people next to her.

The atmosphere was a little subtle, and Jiang Xiyu felt panicked. Could it be that I had said something wrong?

Then he heard Ling Yunjian standing by the window chuckling: "Senior sister, the meaning of not finding the trace of the demon dragon is that it is not even found. Moreover, even if the demon dragon is really dead, the demonic energy on its corpse cannot completely dissipate within a few hours. Therefore, the most likely thing that the demon pan cannot feel the demonic energy is that the demon dragon has hidden it."

"Does the senior sister understand this?"

Only then did Jiang Xiyu realize how stupid her guess sounded. It was like the question said that one plus one equals three. She immediately questioned that the question was wrong, but was told that it was a judgment question.

I felt like a mentally retarded, but in the original owner's memory, there was only Xie Xunfeng, except for comparing and jealousy. His personal knowledge reserves were so poor that they could not be an exaggeration to describe them as illiterate. Jiang Xiyu had trouble saying that he had to dryly say: "I probably felt so painful that my head was no longer clear."

"I think you have an empty head." As the senior brother of Tianchi Mountain, Xie Xunfeng is a leader among the disciples of Tianchi Mountain. He originally thought that his junior sister had weaker cultivation and poorer character, but now she found that even her IQ was not good!

Xie Xunfeng looked at her and smiled coldly, as if he was covered with ice: "You don't even know the characteristics of monsters. After you go back, you will remember "The Demons' Theory" in your heart and ask me to check it out."

Xie Xunfeng's angry look was quite scary. Jiang Xiyu didn't dare to hesitate at all, and nodded repeatedly in a cowardly manner to ensure that he would work hard in the future.

Seeing Xie Xunfeng relieved his expression, Jiang Xiyu asked again: "The demon dragon transformed into human essence and blood to practice. Now its vitality is severely damaged. If it is not found as soon as possible, wouldn't it harm more people?"

"Tomorrow we will expand the scope of the investigation of water sources." Xie Xunfeng thought for a moment and looked at Jiang Xiyu: "You will stay in Zhou Mansion to recuperate, be responsible for staring at the Demon-attracting Pan. When there is any abnormal movement, send a message to us immediately."

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