He craned his neck and looked at the small island in the middle of the river.
The two elders of the Danxia Sword Sect were also shocked by the sudden turn of events, and immediately rushed towards the white-robed chief disciple and Su Liluo respectively.
Lu Fang saw the white-robed chief disciple standing up unsteadily.
The extremely elegant white robe was in terrible shape, in tatters and stained with a lot of dust and blood.
There was also blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.
Obviously, he was also seriously injured in the explosion just now.
And Su Liluo, whose cultivation level is only at the sixth level, is even more miserable.
The light green gauze skirt she was wearing was also in disgrace, with some hints of spring in it.
An elder picked her up from the ground.
Lu Fang saw blood on her legs, but he didn't know whether it was hers or the green-robed Jianghu guest. The blood overflowing from the corner of her mouth turned her chest red.
The elder bent down and picked up the sword on the ground.
Then he hurriedly said something to the other elder.
The elder carried the white-robed chief disciple on his back, and then the two of them looked around anxiously.
His eyes finally focused on Lu Fang.
Then it swept towards this side.
Walk on the water.
They are actually two master-level experts.
Are grand masters so worthless?
This thought came to Lu Fang's mind, but he just frowned and said nothing.
The two Danxia Sword Sect elders rushed straight to Lu Fang's side before stopping.
The two glanced at the crowd at the same time, slightly surprised, and obviously recognized them. The elder holding Su Liluo said to Lu Fang: "Little brother, let me lend you the carriage!"
Then he couldn't help but hug Su Liluo and get into the car.
The blood soaked from her abdomen had already dyed the green dress a bloody color.
The other elder put down the chief disciple in white robes, took off his bag, took out a pill bottle and handed it to him.
The chief disciple just glanced at Lu Fang, took the elixir, and quickly crossed his legs and closed his eyes to heal his injuries.
What the hell!
How are you feeling now?
Seeing him looking so miserable, Lu Fang felt secretly happy.
But then I looked at the car again, and I couldn't help but feel a little worried.
Su Liluo's injury looked more serious than this guy's.
To be honest, Lu Fang was surprised that the two of them could survive the explosion just now.
A martial artist is a martial artist and cannot be judged by common sense.
After a while, the elder came out of the car.
The elder outside asked hurriedly: "How is Liluo?"
Lu Fang also pricked up his ears.
The elder's face was very ugly, and he said solemnly: "The internal organs were injured by the explosion. I have given her the elixir, so she should be fine. But she must find a doctor quickly to clean and bandage her injuries, otherwise...
I’m afraid there will be scars in the future.”
Even he knows what having scars means to a girl.
Lu Fang's mind was moved.
He thought of the Yunnan Baiyao powder he had picked up in Lujia Village.
This is the best-selling trauma medicine powder in the 21st century. It can not only stop bleeding, but also prevent wound infection, promote wound healing and other effects.
He sniffed and said, "I have some powder to treat trauma. Go in and show it to her?"
Both elders looked at him, hesitantly.
In the end, the elder who held Su Li in his arms said, "Thank you very much, little brother."
Lu Fang waved his hand and got into the carriage.
Zhu'er looked at it and lightly stamped her foot on the ground. She was very aware of her young master's little thoughts.
Getting into the carriage, Lu Fang saw Su Liluo who was also cross-legged.
But Su Liluo obviously heard the sound of them talking outside, and opened her eyes at this time.
Their eyes met.
Lu Fang saw pain and a little shyness in Su Liluo's eyes.
She couldn't change her clothes, and she was still wearing the tattered light green dress. The faint spring light shining through the tatters could not be covered no matter how hard she looked. Just looking at her blood-stained appearance, Lu Fang couldn't think of anything in his heart.
With other thoughts, he focused his eyes on the wound on her abdomen and asked, "Are you okay?"
Su Liluo was a little surprised at Lu Fang's unfounded concern for her, and then said: "It's a bit serious."
Her lips were already a little pale from excessive bleeding.
At this moment, the wound is being bandaged with a cloth strip, only half of it is bandaged.
Lu Fang took out the Yunnan Baiyao powder from the Worship Store and said: 'This is the powder for treating trauma, here it is for you.'
Su Liluo looked at him for a few times, and only she knew what she saw in Lu Fang's eyes.
She stretched out her hand, waited for Lu Fang to pour the powder into her hand, and said softly: "Thank you."
Then he blinked and asked, "How did you get this medicinal powder?"
She didn't see any movement from Lu Fang just now, the medicinal powder seemed to appear out of thin air.
Could it be that the hand speed of this rich young man can be faster than the eyes of a sixth-grade martial artist like himself?
Lu Fang said: "It's just a little sideshow."
I was a little nervous.
He could swear that he had never been so nervous when facing a woman. Except for the time in his previous life when his mother planned to beat him with a thorn stick.
Su Liluo saw how cautious he was, as if he was afraid of touching his palm, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curve slightly.
Lu Fang was a little stunned. Looking at Su Liluo's half-smiling eyes, he always had the feeling that all his dirty thoughts were being seen through. He scratched his head and said humbly: "I, I won't bother you anymore."
Then he slipped out of the car.
As soon as my feet landed on the ground, I couldn't help but mutter in my heart, "Everything is coming down? Have you encountered a natural enemy?"
He has never felt this way about Su Liluo when facing a girl.
Is this the so-called "eye relationship"?
Lu Fang was reluctant to admit that he was jealous.
Then he couldn't help but think of Wang Yeyan and Xu Ruoyun. Those two women were vying to show their courtesy in front of him, but he ignored them. Now, did he look like them in front of Su Liluo?
"Crack!"
Thinking of this, Lu Fang gave himself a gentle slap, "No! You can't be an extra dog! No matter how beautiful a woman is!"
This is the bottom line for time travellers.
"Master, what are you doing?"
Zhu'er looked stunned.
Lu Fang came back to his senses and said with some embarrassment: "It's okay, wake up and sleep."
Wake up and sleepy?
Zhu'er's expression became even more confused.
Only then, the chief disciple in white robe spoke up, opened his eyes and asked Lu Fang, "Do you have any more medicinal powder? I bought it all."
"No more."
Lu Fang glanced at him sideways and said calmly.
purchase?
I am not so short of money now.
If you like this guy, it's fine to give him a free gift. But unfortunately, Lu Fang doesn't have the slightest fondness for this guy who has an arrogant attitude and even criticized him at Ruyi Inn. He even has a rather annoying feeling for no reason.
He doesn't want to be a bad guy.
"snort!"
The white-robed chief disciple snorted softly, closed his eyes again, and stopped talking.
Tang Ziping had probably never been in such close contact with a master, and he did not dare to speak while standing nearby. Lao Deng was squatting on the ground drinking, but he seemed not to take these two elders of the Danxia Sword Sect at all.
Lu Fang would not take the initiative to talk to them, and he was not a flower girl. He squatted under the shade of a tree and continued to eat melon seeds.
Nearly half an hour passed.
The white-robed chief disciple opened his eyes again and stood up. His face was no longer so pale.
He walked to the river bank, put his hands behind his back and looked into the middle of the river. It was hard to say what he was thinking, but this expert-looking guy pretended to be natural.
Lu Fang secretly curled his lips.
After another two quarters of an hour, Su Liluo finally came out of the carriage.
She had changed into a set of purple clothes, her waist was no longer so slender, and her wounds had obviously been bandaged.
Lu Fang still felt his eyes light up.
Su Liluo looked pure and smart in a light green dress, but she looked noble and elegant in a purple dress.
This is truly a woman whose appearance and temperament are as flawless as jade.