Chapter 167

After a few days, Yuan Mu Chuan was pale and stabbed with a knife in his right hand. Suddenly, a small piece of flesh and blood fell from his arm into the bowl on the table.

With the fall of this piece of flesh and blood, yuan Muchuan's face became paler and his lips cracked. With a slight flash at his feet, yuan Muchuan felt a little dizzy in front of him, and many things were a little blurred!

"Elder martial brother yuan!"

Bai Ling exclaimed, and hurried to yuan Muchuan to help him.

But before she came into contact with yuan Muchuan, yuan Muchuan moved at his feet and avoided her touch.

He sews snow. He doesn't like being touched by other women

At this time, yuan Muchuan had only one idea in his mind. He didn't look at Bai Ling at all. He took out a pill and swallowed it casually. Then he randomly sprinkled some white powder on his arm, and now his arm was full of potholes, which showed that he had already cut more than one piece of meat.

Fortunately, he is the strength of the later period of foundation construction, and there is no lack of a panacea in Lingyun peak. Otherwise, yuan Muchuan would hurt his body like this, and he would have to go to the yellow spring if qianzhixue survived.

Bai Ling's hand was floating in the air. It was very embarrassing.

As she pursed her lips, Bai Ling looked at yuan Muchuan's scarred arm and the bowl with yuan Muchuan's flesh and blood on the table. At this moment, Bai Ling wants to drop the bowl to the ground, but she can't!

Because she knew that even if she broke the bowl and the meat fell on the ground, yuan Muchuan would certainly cut another piece of meat.

Because yuan Muchuan himself said that he didn't want to eat anything dirty, even at all.

So even if he was to make himself weaker, he was willing to cut pieces of meat at all costs in order to get clean food for qiannuxue!

"Elder martial brother yuan, is it really worth hurting yourself for a waste?"

Taking back her hands, Bai Ling clenched her fists tightly. Her long nails were embedded in the palm of her hand, and there was a trace of blood. She looks straight at yuan Muchuan, hoping to make yuan Muchuan realize that Qianxue is just a waste that can't be cultivated.

In fact, Yuan Mu Chuan realized as she wanted, but the result was not what she wanted.

Yuan Mu Chuan's eyes are slightly red, and the fundus is blue and black. It is obvious that he hasn't slept for a long time. His face was very pale because he didn't rest for a long time, and he had been using his own flesh and blood to make medicine for qianrenxue. His body was thin and weak. Where was his original strength?

After hearing Bai Ling's words, yuan Muchuan's eyes suddenly condensed, as if to kill people, and Bai Ling could not help but step back.

"Shut up! I don't want to hear any more words that are not good for sewing snow. If there is another time, I won't care about the friendship of my classmates! "

Those who insult Qianxue deserve to die!

Taking a deep look at Bai Ling, yuan Muchuan thinks about the medication time of Qian Zhixue. He doesn't want to get entangled with Bai Ling at all. He takes the bowl on the table and is ready to go.

He has to cook medicine for qianzhixue. He has to cook it himself!

"Elder martial brother yuan!"

Bai Ling subconsciously reached out to pull yuan Muchuan. If he put it in the past, yuan Muchuan would be able to avoid it easily. But what yuan Mu Chuan man wants now is a thousand sewing snow, and his body is getting worse and worse. This pull is really pulled by Bai Ling.

But because of Bai Ling's action, Yuan Mu Chuan didn't notice for a moment. He almost dropped the bowl in his hand!

After catching the bowl like a reflex, Yuan Mu Chuan's face became more and more white, and the wound that had just been bandaged also oozed blood. His body was even more unstable, and he staggered directly.

If yuan Muchuan didn't always think that he couldn't let his bowl fall to the ground, yuan Muchuan would fall to the ground because he was too weak.

"How are you, elder martial brother yuan?"

Seeing this, Bai Ling's face suddenly changed. She reached for yuan Muchuan and looked anxious.

Brushing away Bai Ling's hands, yuan Muchuan looks gloomy. Looking at Bai Ling is like looking at his enemy.

"I said, stay away from me!"

Hearing this, Bai Ling's face turned pale, and her eyes were full of disbelief. At the beginning, yuan Muchuan was willing to go out to work with her even though she was a little cold, and he would not be so cold to her.

But now, he told himself to stay away from him?

Oh, it's late!

"Is qianzhixue really so important to you? It's so important that you forget our friendship of more than ten years? " Bai Ling's voice is hoarse. She seems to want to vent all the depression in her heart in recent years at this moment. She doesn't care about her image at all.

However, what she got in return was only a light glance of yuan Muchuan.

He didn't want to answer any of Bai Ling's questions. What yuan Mu Chuan wanted in his heart was to cook medicine for Qian Xue. A little later, it's time to drink medicine!

Thinking of this, yuan Muchuan turned around and left, ignoring Bai Ling.

But how could Bai Ling let yuan Muchuan leave so easily. Now that she has torn her face, she has to get an answer today.

Let's have a look. Is it the friendship between her and Yuan Muchuan's brother and sister that has been around for more than ten years or the so-called relationship between yuan Muchuan and Qian Zhixue that is more important!

The flash body blocked yuan Mu Chuan's way, white Ling took out the long whip, light spirit power attached to the long whip above, is really good-looking.

"Today, if you give me an answer, you don't want to leave! If I used to be afraid of you, but now, your body has been hollowed out by yourself, I can't do it. You are still my opponent in this state! "

Smell speech, Yuan Mu Chuan frown, at the moment ready to bypass white Ling to leave.

Seeing his intention, Bai Ling said immediately, "if you leave now, not only your flesh and blood will be destroyed by me, but also the thousand sewing snow, I promise that she will die and die!"

Looking at yuan Muchuan with burning eyes, Bai Ling knew that once she said this, there would be no possibility between her and Yuan Muchuan.

But she had to.

Yuan Mu Chuan's eyes stare at Bai Ling's face. His eyes are like ice, which makes Bai Ling shiver. But at the thought of the current situation, Bai Ling held back her inner timidity and looked at yuan Muchuan with her head high, so as to strengthen her momentum.

"He said

Yuan Muchuan's face was gloomy, but he was patient.

Hearing this, feeling the killing intention of yuan Muchuan, Bai Ling couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, still asked: "I ask you, have you ever been attracted to me?"

After that, Bai Ling was very worried, and her heart was hanging.

"Never."

Coldly left these two words, yuan Muchuan left, but this time Bai Ling did not stop him.

Never?

Oh, what a sentence!