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But even so, he didn't mean to step aside.

While the two were in a stalemate, the people in Yuqing Palace finally spoke.

"Wan'er? Come in."

Qiao Wan: "Junior Brother Pei?"

After hearing this, Pei Chunzheng finally gave way.

Gao Lanzhi said with a soft voice, "Nephew Pei, please come in too."

Qiao Wan followed the source of the sound, passed through many pavilions, and came to a side hall.

However, she was not in a hurry to go in. Instead, she stood in front of the hall and bowed respectfully. After the old man, Master Yuqing, called her in, she stepped into the hall.

As soon as she stepped into the palace, she found her master, Master Yu Qing, sitting on the bed, silently looking at the unconscious **** the bed.

Beside him, sitting or standing, were a young man in red and a beauty in palace attire.

Qiao Wan recognized at a glance that the beauty in palace clothes was Fairy Qixia, Gao Lanzhi, who mastered the art of Qihuang. As for the young man in red, he should be Feng Huanyan mentioned in the book.

Mu Xiaoxiao was lying on the bed. They were far apart, and Qiao Wan couldn't see the other person's face clearly.

It is false to say that she is not curious about what Mu Xiaoxiao looks like, but the habit she has developed over the years still makes Qiao Wan stand silently on one side with her hands lowered as soon as she enters the palace. Her master does not speak, so Qiao Wan just Watch with your eyes, nose and heart, and never take the initiative to speak.

Zhou Yan looked tired. When he saw Qiao Wan standing not far away, he relaxed slightly and said in a deep voice, "Wan'er, come forward."

Qiao Wan stepped forward as instructed.

"Come here."

She walked to the bed and finally saw clearly what the **** the bed looked like.

That is Mu Xiaoxiao.

Like most popular heroines, Mu Xiaoxiao also has a beautiful waist, slim body, delicate body and soft body. The **** the bed has skin like mutton fat and a beautiful face.

Her eyelashes are black and long, hanging down on her eyelids. She looks quiet and well-behaved. People can't help but think that if this girl can raise her eyes, the eyes under these long eyelashes will definitely be watery and touching. of clarity.

Even if it was Qiao Wan, the moment she saw Mu Xiaoxiao, she couldn't help but be stunned.

Mu Xiaoxiao does look very similar to her, but she is more delicate than her, and now she is sleeping, she is even more delicate and pitiful.

At this moment, Feng Huanyan also turned around, narrowed his eyes and looked at her.

At this glance, he deliberately exerted a little pressure, but with this little pressure, he almost suppressed Qiao Wan.

Qiao Wan withdrew her gaze and broke into cold sweat.

Qiao Wan knew that she shouldn't show it, but under this cross-realm crushing, her finger knuckles were so stiff that she could not bend or stretch. No matter how unwilling she was, she gritted her teeth and held on, but the fear was still unbearable. He swallowed all the limbs and bones in a controlled manner, cold sweat fell drop by drop, and his teeth kept chattering.

Suddenly, the pressure receded like a tide.

Feng Wangyan withdrew his gaze, and with his red lips, he arrogantly uttered two words, "Trash."

This trash is actually the replacement for Xiaoxiao?

Feng Wuyan sneered.

He still remembers the girl's eyes, which were dimming little by little like stars.

She did not expect that after she fell into the abyss of broken bones, everything changed. She was occupied by someone else, and her master had become someone else's master. Even her sword was given to that person.

Although she was lucky enough to save her life, she was plagued by miasma and heat poison.

If she hadn't heard that her master, Master Yu Qing, had a carefully refined Taixu Qingxin Pill in his hand, which could detoxify the fever, Feng Huanyan would never have brought her back to the Kunshan Sect.

His smile meant that as long as he was protecting her, no one would dare to hurt her.

After the pressure subsided, Qiao Wan still stood in front of the bed without moving.

Just by doing this, the clothes on her back were already soaked with sweat.

If you ask her how she feels now, Qiao Wan can only say that she is unwilling.

She was unwilling to give in.

It's not because of Feng Yanyan's undisguised hostility. She had been prepared long before she came and had the self-cultivation of a cannon fodder female supporting role who was forced to take up the job.

Qiao Wan just felt unwilling to accept the gap in realm.

Even if she told herself in her heart that Feng Wangyan was the cool and domineering male partner in the book, and his cultivation level must be higher than that of a little cannon fodder like her, Qiao Wan was still unwilling to give in.

After practicing for so many years and being easily crushed by someone, Qiao Wan quietly clenched her sweaty palms and gained a deeper understanding of the world of cultivation where the jungle prevails.

The girl grinded her back teeth hard, and the pink bow on her head swayed.

No, you still have to work hard.

God rewards those who work hard. Sooner or later, she will be able to do something like this, easily releasing coercion to show off.

After gathering her emotions, Qiao Wan looked at her master, Zhou Yan.

Her master, Master Yuqing, has always been aloof and obsessed with swordsmanship. He usually doesn’t have anything to do and would not ask her to come over to serve him. I’m afraid he didn’t call her here just to let her meet Mu Xiaoxiao. So simple.

"You must have heard about it before you came here," and sure enough, Zhou Yan said again, "This is your senior sister, Mu Xiaoxiao."

Qiao Wan remained silent.

Mu Xiaoxiao was still in a coma, so the false courtesy of "meeting the senior sister" was naturally meaningless. There was no way she could praise the senior sister for how good-looking she was.

Zhou Yan glanced at her and frowned again when he thought of what he was going to say next. He felt a little embarrassed and said after careful consideration, "I'm calling you here this time because of you, my senior sister."

"Xiaoxiao, she was poisoned by heat. This poison can only be cured by Taixu Qingxin Pill. But half a month ago, I gave you the Taixu Qingxin Pill, and now there is not a single one left. If If you are willing to sacrifice your life to save me, your senior sister’s poison will be fine.”

Gao Lanzhi listened and helped to comfort him.

Qiao Wan finally understood why Zhou Yan called her over.

"Are you willing?" Zhou Yan asked.

Qiao Wan was silent for a moment and did not answer immediately.

If you want to bleed to save people, you must lose your vitality.

If it had been in the past, she would have donated blood voluntarily. But she was about to break through, and she made an appointment with Xiao Boyang to fight. She has a deep grudge with Xiao Boyang. If she loses to him in the ring, Xiao Boyang will definitely not let her go easily.

To be honest, Qiao Wan didn’t remember much about the plot of “The Road to Immortality”. When she came, she didn’t expect that she would be required to heroically donate blood to save lives.

Zhou Yan's eyes fell on her.

Feng Wangyan, Pei Chunzheng and Gao Lanzhi were also looking at her.

Although she was given a chance to choose, Qiao Wan knew in her heart that she would have to donate her blood today if she didn't want to, and holding on to it would have no meaning other than making an ugly scene.

What's more, after careful calculation of the relationship between her and Mu Xiaoxiao, she was indeed in Mu Xiaoxiao's favor. If it weren't for Mu Xiaoxiao, she would still be the village girl at the foot of the mountain.

Qiao Wan had no reluctance to let out blood to save Mu Xiaoxiao. It was indeed tragic to be regarded as her substitute, but after all, it had nothing to do with Mu Xiaoxiao, and it should not be involved with her.

After weighing it in her mind, Qiao Wan decided to fight for herself before donating blood, and told Zhou Yan about the dispute between her and Xiao Boyang about the red cloud grass.

After saying that, Qiao Wan pretended not to see Feng's sarcastic gaze and calmly waited for Zhou Yan to speak.

She is different from those people in the book who want to get wind and rain. Red Cloud Grass is certainly nothing in Feng Huanyan's eyes, but to her now, it couldn't be more important.

She had to get it.

Feng Wangyan glanced at her and couldn't help but sneered when he saw her calm expression.

With her appearance, she can still replace Xiaoxiao?

Short-sighted, profit-seeking, and disgustingly vulgar.

Although he looked down on her attempt to repay a favor, Feng Huayan still replied disdainfully, "Don't worry, the benefits will be yours. I will find this Red Cloud Grass for you after I turn around. You don't need to Fight with him."

Although the red cloud grass is not an extremely precious thing, it is not something that can be obtained casually. Red cloud grass grows on the cliffs of Nuyang Mountain. Nuyang Mountain is so hot that most people can't go up there, but for Feng Huanyan, who was born into the Phoenix clan of Danxue Mountain, it is extremely relaxing and comfortable.

That's it.

Qiao Wan directly ignored the undisguised sarcasm in Feng Wang's words, turned to him and said politely, "Thank you, senior, for your understanding. In this case, I am relieved."

Her polite attitude made Feng choke. She wanted to say something but couldn't, so she could only keep her mouth shut.

"Let's get started." Qiao Wan said.

Seeing that she agreed, Gao Lanzhi nodded, "Nephew Pei, please go over there and get me a jade bowl."

Pei Chunzheng did not hesitate, walked to the table and took a jade bowl.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he met Qiao Wan's gaze again.

Pei Chunzheng looked away from her.

"Put the bowl under her arm." Gao Lanzhi signaled.

The young man lowered his eyes and did as he was told, holding the bowl and extending his hand.

Adhering to the friendship between classmates, Qiao Wan raised her arm a little.

The boy put the bowl under her arm.

"Good boy, this may hurt a little, I'm sorry for you." Gao Lanzhi raised his head and glanced at Qiao Wan, but was a little surprised to see that she was calm and her eyes were calm.

Gao Lanzhi lifted up her sleeves again, revealing a section of her forearm. The forearm was shiny white, with scars of various sizes scattered on her arm, with new injuries stacked on top of old ones.

Gao Lanzhi was stunned for a moment, then realized that her kind words of comfort just now didn't actually mean much to her.

Gao Lanzhi couldn't help but look at Qiao Wan again.

She is a tough-minded person.

It seems that in just a few decades, she has indeed done a lot of practical things for the sect after taking orders from Ma Huaizhen, the leader of the world.

Although he was determined not to look at her, when his sleeves were rolled up, Pei Chun's eyebrows jumped and he couldn't help but take a look.

After seeing the miserable appearance clearly, Pei Chunzheng was stunned, and then frowned again.

"What's going on with your arm?"

Almost, he frowned and asked.

Just like he did several times before, he took her arm and helped her apply the medicine.

But when he met Qiao Wan's calm eyes, his words stuck in his throat again, neither rising nor falling.

People are selfish.

Different people have different weights in their hearts.

Smile.

Thinking of the sleeping **** the bed, Pei Chun calmed down.

Smile, she is still waiting.