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At this moment, the panic that suddenly rose in Yue Jiao's heart was not due to fear that Xuan Ming would take action against him.
No matter in the past life or now, she and Xuan Ming didn't have much personal interaction. Except that Xuan Ming didn't take her seriously, there was no grudge or any life-and-death conflict of interests between the two.
"Besides, the nominal status of the guardians is still below that of the goddess. Although Xuan Ming is a sinister person, he is not impulsive enough to openly fight against the goddess just for a vague speculation.
So what she was really worried about was that with the current condition of the man in the forest, if he was discovered by Xuan Ming, he would definitely be unable to fight back and would be dead.
Amidst the lightning and flint, Yue Jiao's heart has turned over and over again.
If she had not seen that person like in the previous life, everything would be different; but tonight she had seen that person and knew his current situation. If she did nothing and let Xuan Ming go in and find out it would be better Just now, he had no conscience and let the man die under the miasma. At least it would give him a happy ending.
But, what should we do to stop Xuan Ming without leaving any trace?
Seeing that she was silent for a long time, Xuan Ming didn't want to have a pointless stalemate with her, so he raised his legs and headed towards the miasma forest.
"Guardian Zuo, wait a minute." Yue Jiao leaned softly beside the wooden butterfly and said in a trembling voice.
Perhaps it was the so-called "wisdom arises out of desperation". At this critical moment, an unreasonable method suddenly appeared in her messy mind. Let's give it a try.
Hearing the sound, Xuan Ming retreated and looked at her with a half-smile: "The goddess seems a little afraid of her subordinates?"
"You said you are a subordinate, what am I afraid of you doing?" Yue Jiao smiled weakly and said in a soft voice, "I care about you."
Xuan Ming was stunned by her words, and a hint of confusion suddenly appeared in his originally sinister eyes.
Wood Butterfly supported Yue Jiao, and cleverly hit the snake on the stick: "The girl just suffered from some miasma, and she is still a little unsteady for a long time; the Zuo Guardian has not yet asked the Valley Master for the antidote, the girl is afraid of the Zuo Guardian There is no need to suffer a loss."
After listening to Mu Die¡¯s words, Xuan Ming looked at Yue Jiao¡¯s face again with a slightly doubtful look.
"Forget it," Yue Jiao smiled weakly, "If Protector Zuo insists on going in, just think that I am not a good person in vain. Amu, let's go back." It would be too suspicious if he continues to forcefully dissuade him.
Wood Butterfly supported the frightened Yue Jiao and walked back slowly.
Not far away, Yue Jiao, who had been paying close attention, finally heard soft footsteps following behind, and he let out a long sigh of relief.
The voice always followed her at a not too far or too close distance, and did not disappear until she and Wood Butterfly stepped into the door of the courtyard where they lived.
In this way, even if Xuan Ming became suspicious again and immediately went to the Valley Master to ask for the antidote before entering the miasma forest, the man would be almost out of the forest.
I finally have a clear conscience.
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It is said that the former Hongyun Valley was like the "Utopia" in the storybook. The people in the valley never take the initiative to get involved in external affairs, are not under the jurisdiction of officials, and do not know who controls the world. They just live and be self-sufficient and multiply in the mountains for generations.
But since the people of Hongyun Valley began to move around in the world more than ten years ago, they have mostly interacted with some evil sects in the Central Plains, and naturally became opposed to the righteous way of the martial arts.
Yue Jiao vaguely remembered that when he was thirteen years old, it seemed that a group of young warriors chased him outside the valley, trying to find a nest in Hongyun Valley to become famous, but in the end, "three of them died in the miasma forest". Ended hastily.
After that, few decent people came to Hongyun Valley rashly.
"Perhaps that person doesn't know how powerful the Taniguchi Miasma Forest is?" Wood Butterfly turned his head curiously to look at Yue Jiao who was sitting in front of the mirror in a daze while fixing the bed.
Yue Jiao came back to his senses and shook his head slightly: "He must know, and he must be very aware that Linzi has killed other people, so he brought a bottle full of antidote pills with him. Maybe he just didn't expect it. , although the miasma is less toxic at night, it is only relative to that during the day."
The medicine bottle is almost full, which shows that the people who make medicine are not completely sure that they can cure the miasma poison in Hongyun Valley.
That person just now probably came in with the determination to die.
"Oh" Wood Butterfly said, feeling that what Yue Jiao said made sense, so he added: "Although they know the danger, they still rush in without their lives. I don't know what these decent young heroes are thinking."
"Yes, that man is an outstanding person at first glance. Why is he so willing to risk his life?" Seeing that Mu Butterfly had made the bed, Yue Jiao stood up with emotion and covered his lips.You must have come to his family's 'Medicine Appraisal Conference' this year Look at the young man dressed in black and blue silk, he doesn't belong to the world at first glance. "
During these days every year, Feisha Town is a mixed bag of good and bad people. The evil spirits who are invited to participate in the "Medicine Appraisal Conference", the decent knights who want to eliminate harm for the people, the plainclothes policemen who are afraid of making trouble, and the people who come to buy "medicine" The rich kid In short, the water is very deep.
Wood Butterfly turned around and closed the door, walked quickly to the window, opened the newly bought snacks in his hands, and handed them to Yue Jiao with both hands, with a strange look on his face: "Girl, guess who I saw?"
Yue Jiao picked up a piece of pastry with two fingers, broke off half of it and put it into Mu Butterfly's mouth, then casually asked with a smile: "Who did you see?"
¡°Hmm, this pastry is good, and it¡¯s still warm.
"I saw the Ji Xiangzhen whom the girl rescued and let go last autumn!" Wood Butterfly's left cheek was bulging with the half piece of pastry, and his words were a little slurred.
"Is Mr. Ji from Yashan also taking a dip in this muddy water?" Yue Jiao laughed lazily, patted the scraps on his fingertips, and closed the window, "Did he recognize you?"
"I was in the pastry shop at that time, and I accidentally saw him passing by on the street outside. He probably didn't see me." Mu Butterfly followed Yue Jiao to the table in the room and sat down.
Yue Jiao picked up the pot of hot tea on the table, filled two cups with it, and shared the bag of newly bought pastries with Wood Butterfly.
"I once promised him that if we meet again in the future unfortunately, we will just pretend that we don't know each other." Yue Jiao took a sip of hot tea and said to Wood Butterfly.
The wooden butterfly nodded, and smiled while eating pastry: "The girl started on the rivers and lakes this year, but I just woke up, so I bought a pastry.
"False names are all false names." Yue Jiao feigned humility and bowed his hands to Mu Butterfly, and the two of them laughed together.
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On the twelfth day of the winter lunar month, Quanlin Villa set up a medicine appraisal arena in the villa, and the "Medicine Appraisal Conference" was held as scheduled.
Among the spectators below the stage, a man wrapped in a cloak and hood smiled at his companions: "This man on the stage has unsmooth movements and rough techniques, but he can win five people in a row just like this? Tsk tsk, the people from the Central Plains use poisonthat's it."
The voice is delicate and lazy, with a hint of disdain. She must be a girl.
A swarthy man standing behind her, carrying a brass-ringed sword, roared fiercely: "Young Master Poison is a famous rising star in the world today. How can you, an ignorant little girl, have the confidence to make judgments? You can do it. You can do it." !¡±
People in the arena have good ears. Although there were crowds of people and a buzzing sound all around, after the dark man finished shouting, the stage and the audience immediately became quiet, and everyone turned to look at them.
The girl in front seemed to be stunned for a moment, then she slowly opened the hood of her cloak and slowly turned her head to look at the dark man.
The girl¡¯s slender and white index finger pointed at her face softly, her eyebrows raised slightly, her smile lazily, ¡°Are you talking about me?¡±
On the back of her hand, a flaming magnolia painted with gold powder and cinnabar shines brightly in the winter sun, attracting everyone's attention.
The surroundings were as quiet as ice, and the atmosphere immediately froze.
After a long while, I heard someone blurt out in surprise¡ª¡ª
"The fifth most charming girl in the world!"
After more than a year of unremitting troublemaking, seventeen-year-old Yue Jiao successfully earned such a name in the world of martial arts that embarrassed her. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com