Luo Yunxiao slowly raises his head and stares at her in a daze. After a long time, he slowly responds, "Oh."
Then, he slowly stands up.
Only then does Mu Yan find out what's wrong.
Why is the young martial uncle's eyes dull? His reaction seems to be particularly slow?
Wait!
It can't be … it can't be that even the young martial uncle is drunk!
Just as she is thinking about this, she sees Luo Yunxiao taking a step forward. Suddenly, he trips over something, and his whole body falls to the ground.
"So annoying, beauty, don't be so enthusiastic!"
Unfortunately, the one who trips him is Chi Wen.
She doesn't know what kind of sweet dream this guy is having, but he shouts with a wretched face, "Beauty, come, let this uncle's warm embrace melt you!"
Saying that, his claws go to grab the young martial uncle's spotless white clothes.
Mu Yan looks at this scene and almost goes crazy with laughter.
It's a pity that she doesn't have a photographic talisman, otherwise, she could record it now and see how Chi Wen dies tomorrow. And the young martial uncle's face change?
It's hilarious just thinking about it!
However, before Chi Wen's claws fall on Luo Yunxiao's body, Luo Yunxiao instinctively unsheathes a sword from his body.
The sword light is cold and fierce, the cold gleam flickering.
If this cleave goes down, Chi Wen will definitely be chopped into pieces!
Mu Yan is startled. She can no longer watch the show, and quickly rushes over to stop him, "Young martial uncle, calm down! This is Chi Wen, your spiritual pet. You must not kill her! "
Almost at the same moment when she touches it, the cold sword intent disappears.
Luo Yunxiao turns to look at her in a daze. After a long time, his lips open and close, and he whispers, "Mu … Yan …"
Thank the heavens, the young martial uncle is not completely drunk, and still recognizes her.
Mu Yan: "Young martial uncle, how are you? Can you go back to the small courtyard by yourself? Do you want me to help you back? "
Luo Yunxiao slowly withdraws the hand that she is supporting. He shakes his head very, very gently, and very softly murmurs, "Can't … go any closer. Can't … "
Before his voice falls, his figure suddenly disappears.
Mu Yan stretches her waist and is about to rest, when suddenly, her eyes focus.
There was a red puddle of water where Luo Yunxiao had fallen.
She paused for a moment, then stretched out her hand to look at her palm. It was sticky with a hint of gentleness.
It was blood!
Little Martial Uncle was injured?
Mu Yan quickly rushes to the small courtyard where Luo Yunxiao lives. She walks around and finally finds the drunk Luo Yunxiao by the pond.
She helped him back into the room and lit the candle to take a look. Immediately, she gasped.
Luo Yunxiao was indeed injured, and her injury was extremely serious.
The flesh on the left side of his abdomen was bloody, and there were even signs of decay.
"Little Martial Uncle, what injured you?"
There was even Yin Fiendish Demonic Qi on the wound.
Luo Yunxiao's eyes were tightly shut and her brows were slightly furrowed. It was as if she was immersed in pain and a nightmare, unable to wake up.
Muyan clenches her teeth, takes out the Tian Mo Qin, and slowly plays it.
[Art Essence Yellow] was activated.
A scalpel like the one described in Baili Liuyin's notes gradually appeared on his fingertips.
And a needle and thread.
[Layers of Phantom] activated.
In the room, two figures of Jun Muyan gradually appear, one playing the qin, and the other performing surgery.
The sound of the qin lingers, and [Floating like a Dream] turned Luo Yunxiao's nightmare into a beautiful dream.
Muyan's hands moved faster and faster, and finally, the Demonic Qi on Luo Yunxiao's wound was completely cleaned.
All of her Spiritual Power and Divine Sense were almost exhausted, and her body was so exhausted that she couldn't even sweat.
There was a blur in front of her, and Muyan was about to fall backwards.
However, the expected pain of hitting the ground didn't come, and her body was embraced into a familiar embrace.
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