Xuanmu eyes cold, too lazy to look at him, taking care of himself.

Tunxi unexpectedly found that the relationship between the two seemed to be a little better than just.

If you say that before the two go out to fight, the atmosphere in this dormitory is arrogant.

So now, in addition to the same situation, the two men have a little more respect.

Tunxi whipped up his mouth and took two porcelain bottles from his arms and threw them to Nangong Temple and Xuanmu.

The golden sore medicine in this porcelain bottle was refining with the addition of nine ghost spring water. It can be said that there is no more golden sore medicine in this way.

At this time, Tong Bing, who was waiting at the door, finally came back to realize that Xuan Mu was back.

"Xuan Mu brother, you ... you are hurt!" Tong Bing was red, only that his heart was tightened, and hurriedly rushed toward Xuan Mu, "God, so much hurt! He... How can he be so worried... How can you beat you like this!"

Xuanmu disgusted and frowned, and with a wave of his hand, Tong Bing was pushed out by the whole person.

When Tong Bing fell to the ground, the whole person was paralyzed, and then he rushed into the dormitory with tears.

However, at the door, he found himself being blocked by a powerful force, and could see the scene inside, but could not enter.

Tong Bing is going crazy, slamming the door frame and shouting loudly: "Xuan Mu brother, let me see your wounds, beg you, let me go in... Hey brother, let me go in! 呜呜呜......"

However, Tong Bing did not know that his voice had been isolated, no matter how loud he called, Xuan Mu and He could not hear.

The cold eyes of Nangong’s eyes were taken back from the young man who kept crying at the door, and the eyes flashed a trace of darkness.

The boy who lived with the creek looked very weak and very useless, but when he saw him, Nangong’s heart had a bad feeling.

It seems that his existence will one day bring disaster to Tunxi.

However, it is just a weak person with a cockroach ant. How can it threaten the creek?

Nangong screamed into the gods, and when he wiped the medicine for himself, he accidentally tore his own wounds. The blood flow that had already stopped bleeding was instantaneous.

Quxi’s heart jumped abruptly, and couldn’t sit still anymore. As a result, the medicine bottle in his hand complained: “How can I be so careless? Can I not even take the medicine?”

Said, Quxi took out the cotton cloth, rubbed the spring water to gently wipe off the blood on the wound of Nangong, saw the flesh and blood, could not help but frown and fluttered, and then sprinkled the golden sore medicine.

Nangong煜 felt the girl's long, soft fingers, and the warmth of the fragrance spit on her skin, only the whole person was hot.

His eyes are full of gentle smiles, and happiness is almost overflowing.

Sure enough, his family is still the most concerned about him, the most concerned about him.

What Xuan Mu, what a small white face is endless, can not compare with him.

However, the heart of the music flying, Nangong 还要 face also put on the look of grievances, seems to endure the painful road: "Xi, nothing, or I come! Just because the wound on the back is very painful, so I was not careful..."

"Is the injury on the back very painful?" Tunxi heard more distressed and worried, and quickly got up and said, "Let me see."

The girl's face is full of worry and tension, as if there is only one person left in the world.

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