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    Chapter 259 The whole story

    Under Wen Yubing's seat, Li Ruoyun and the other girls were sitting on both sides. At this time, their jade faces were covered with frost, and the whole hall seemed to be filled with the coolness of autumn.

    The injured girl sitting next to Xiao Yuesheng is Song Xueyan, a disciple of Xiao Yuesheng's third junior sister Lin Xiaoqing. She is usually highly regarded by her, and she is responsible for the reception of guests in the Shuiyun Sect. She has outstanding performance among the female disciples.

    Lin Xiaoqing was sitting on the other side of Song Xueyan, her white left hand pressed on her back, her bright eyes slightly closed, as if she was practicing martial arts, and a faint white air curled up in her hair.

    Seeing this situation, Song Yuanqiao and the others knew that Miss Lin was exercising her martial arts, which was quite exhausting, so they could not be alarmed, so they stepped lightly.

    "Mr. Xiao, is this girl okay?" Song Yuanqiao asked with concern, lowering his voice.

    Xiao Yuesheng's originally stern expression suddenly melted away, revealing a gentle smile. The change was quite sudden. He shook his head, put down his hand on Song Xueyanhao's wrist, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, it's just a small injury, it doesn't matter.  of."

    Song Yuanqiao forced a smile. They were all discerning people. Seeing Song Xueyan's face and looking at Lin Xiaoqing's performance, they knew that the injury was serious.

    With the sound of "pop", Song Xueyan's delicate body suddenly trembled, then she opened her mouth slightly, leaned forward, spit out a mouthful of black blood, and a trace of blood came out of her pale and jade face.

    This mouthful of black blood fell on the moon-white carpet, and a faint burnt smell floated up into their noses. The area around the black blood turned into a faint withered yellow.

    Everyone was horrified, surprised by the intensity of the poison, and took another look at Song Xueyan. It was so poisonous that she was still fine. It was a blessing. This girl obviously had good internal energy, and she did not have the protection of deep and pure internal energy.  His body was probably poisoned and he had already died.

    Song Xueyan's body went limp. Lin Xiaoqing, who was doing her kung fu next to her, hurriedly finished her kung fu. He supported her with his bare hands and called softly: "Xueyan, Xueyan!"

    Song Xueyan¡¯s long and thick eyelashes fluttered slightly and flickered a few times. She slowly opened her bright eyes. Her eyes blurred and became clear. She finally saw Lin Xiaoqing¡¯s face clearly and said softly: ¡°Master¡­ Master¡­¡±

    "Xueyan, you can use your energy to release the power of the medicine." Lin Xiaoqing said softly, her charming face full of tenderness and care.

    ¡°As he spoke, he took out a thumb-sized white jade bottle from his pocket, poured out a pill as white as snow, and brought it to Song Xueyan¡¯s mouth.

    Song Xueyan nodded weakly, opened her mouth slightly, swallowed the pill, closed her bright eyes again, moved her jade body, and sat upright on the chair, her body posture was upright, without any bias, and she started to move.  achievement.

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    "Senior brother, does Xueyan's injury really not matter?" Lin Xiaoqing's charming face was full of seriousness, she glanced at Song Xueyan, whose bright eyes were slightly closed, and asked Xiao Yuesheng.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded, patted Lin Xiaoqing's shoulder, smiled lightly and comforted: "Well, it's just a little injury and poisoning. It's okay."

    "Senior sister, you care and you become confused. Isn't this a good thing for Xueyan!" Yang Yuqi, wearing light green Luo Shang, said softly.

    Lin Xiaoqing rolled her eyes at the fourth junior sister and breathed a sigh of relief. She also realized that she was too nervous, but the scene when Song Xueyan returned to the mountain just now scared her. At that time, Song Xueyan was pale, unconscious, and there was a large pool of blood on her chest.  .

    No one spoke anymore, and the hall was quiet and depressing.

    Wen Yubingyu's face sank slightly, and she didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. It was like a mutton-fat jade beauty placed there, but with an awe-inspiring coldness. Even Song Yuanqiao and the others did not dare to talk to her easily.  .

    Their eyes were all focused on Song Xueyan, and then they realized that this Song Xueyan was also a rare beauty. At first glance, she only had good looks and was stronger than ordinary people. The more they looked closely, the more they realized that her facial features were as delicate as porcelain and beautiful.  The worse.

    With the exercise, her fair face gradually turned red, no longer frighteningly pale, and her slightly green lips slowly turned red, like ripe cherries, making people want to step forward and take a bite.

    After a cup of tea, Song Xueyan slowly opened her bright eyes, her eyes like lightning. After a flash of light, it slowly disappeared and returned to normal. In this blink of an eye, except for a few traces of fatigue and haggard between her eyebrows, she was no longer the same as before the injury.  different.

    Everyone knows that what she just took must be an incredible elixir. Song Yuanqiao and Master Jingxuan are quite aware of the wonders of the Shuiyun Sect's elixirs, but they are too shameless to ask for them.

    "Xueyan, tell me quickly, how could you be so seriously injured?"Lin Xiaoqing reached out her hand and put it on Song Xueyan's wrist, while asking with concern.

    "Master, this time it's all my disciple's fault!" Song Xueyan felt ashamed several times on her face. She glanced at the uncle, her eyes quickly shrank back, unable to dodge.

    "You were so seriously injured. You were careless. Otherwise, with your Qinggong, how could you have been trapped?!" Lin Xiaoqing let go of her wrist, feeling relieved in her heart, and then stopped being polite, touching her eyes.  With a hint of anger, he snorted lightly.

    Song Xueyan lowered her head slightly and accepted her master's lessons honestly.

    "Third Senior Sister, okay Xueyan, please tell me what happened!" Yang Yuqi was on the side to help her excuse herself.

    "Hurry up!" Lin Xiaoqing snorted and glared at Song Xueyan.

    At this time, Lin Xiaoqing no longer had her usual charming and coquettish charm. Instead, she was so majestic that it was impossible to look directly at her.

    They followed Xiao Yuesheng in a subtle way. Under his influence, they were able to change between different temperaments.

    "Yes" Song Xueyan agreed softly, raised her head, glanced at everyone, and said softly: "This time I went to Lin'an City. When I arrived at Jingmen, I took a carriage and wanted to talk to passers-by.  , asked for information, but unexpectedly, I met a robber."

    "The world is in such chaos now, and it's common to encounter robbers. How about sending them away?" Lin Xiaoqing nodded and asked casually.

    "No," Lin Xiaoqing shook her head slightly, and continued: "The disciple noticed that their martial arts were good, and he was curious, so he just drove them away, and then followed behind him, hoping to raid their lair."

    Song Yuanqiao and the others couldn't help but smile while stroking their hands. They took a closer look at Song Xueyan again and sighed inwardly. It was rare that this girl was so beautiful but also a clever person.

    "Yeah, there's nothing wrong with that." Lin Xiaoqing nodded slightly and didn't care. They had long been familiar with these little tricks in the ordinary games of catching thieves between officers and soldiers, and they could easily pick them up.

    Song Xueyan bit her lips and snorted softly: "This group of robbers is very cunning After going around in circles for a few times and going through a lot of trouble, they just returned to their hometown, but it was a famous sect in the martial arts - Yin  Sword Gate!"

    "Silver Sword Gate?!" Lin Xiaoqing frowned slightly, inadvertently revealing her charming charm, turning her bright eyes slightly, and asked in a deep voice: "Is it the Silver Sword Gate on the bank of the Yangtze River in Jingmen?"

    "Exactly!" Song Xueyan nodded heavily: "The robber in the lead is the sect leader of the Silver Sword Sect What's even more strange is that the disciple actually saw several red-clothed lamas at the Silver Sword Sect!"

    "Red Lama?!" Lin Xiaoqing's eyebrows were still frowning. She was extremely alert. As soon as she heard the four words "Red Lama", she thought of Yuan Ting and hummed: "Is it possible that they still have something to do with the Tatars?"  What business?"

    "Well, the disciple is also so suspicious, It's a pity that the disciple's skill is still shallow and he cannot master the art of hearing from the sky and seeing from the earth, so he can only sneak up close and eavesdrop." Song Xueyan nodded slightly.

    She took the snow porcelain teacup handed over by Yang Yuqi, thanked her, took a sip of tea from the cup, moistened her throat, and then said: "Unexpectedly, these four red lamas are not just ordinary people. At first glance,  When they got close, they noticed them, and then the disciples started fighting with them"

    "You can't beat her?!" Lin Xiaoqing glanced at her and snorted.

    "Disciple is incompetent!" Song Xueyan's fair face showed dazzle, flushed, lowered her head, and moved the snow porcelain tea cup.

    "Third Senior Sister!" Yang Yuqi couldn't bear it and said lightly.

    "Just protect her like this!" Lin Xiaoqing rolled her eyes at the fourth junior sister.

    "Xueyan, don't listen to your master, keep talking." Yang Yuqi said softly to Song Xueyan.

    Song Xueyan raised her head and took a peek at her master. Seeing that her expression was normal and not angry, she couldn't help but feel relieved and continued: "Those four lamas are proficient in the art of combined attacks. It is very difficult for the disciples to deal with them. People from the Silver Sword Sect  They also joined forces and used concealed weapons to attack, and the disciples had no choice but to retreat while fighting, and luckily escaped."

    "You" Lin Xiaoqing glared at her angrily and shook her head helplessly.

    Song Xueyan had a jade pendant on her body. As long as she crushed it, she could call Xiao Yuesheng over to save her. However, she was in danger, but she never crushed the jade pendant to call for help. I don't know whether it is good or bad to have such a strong personality. At this time, she  It made Lin Xiaoqing angry.

    "Xueyan, don't be brave next time." Xiao Yuesheng patted her shoulder and said warmly.

    "Yes, uncle." Song Xueyan's face was slightly red, and the red color reached to the roots of her ears. Her head was slightly drooped, and her voice was like an ant or a mosquito, so subtle that it could not be detected.
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