She sent some pure wood energy from the palm of her hand. She only felt her whole body vibrated. The aura that was disturbed by xuanbing and magic tools finally obediently and honestly came down.

The man snorted and spit out a dark red congestion.

As soon as he felt better, he wanted to speak and begged the girl to take him in for a few days and explain his origin by the way.

But as soon as I opened my mouth, what I wanted to say turned into a few coughs. For a time, all the five internal organs were painful, but I couldn't make any other sound.

"You should take good care of your injury here first. If you have anything to do, wait until the injury is cured." Wen Xiao saw his intention and quickly comforted him. "I'm very safe here. You can rest assured to take care of your injury."

Yanyu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, nodded weakly, and fainted safely.

Wen Xiao looked at the man's slightly wrinkled sword eyebrows, ragged clothes, charming clavicle and faintly exposed strong chest, and sighed faintly.

It's still this face. It's still so beautiful.

Finally, I saw someone.

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Yan Yu's injury was a little serious, but he was afraid that the Taoist priests would come again and hurt the girl in the small yard, so he struggled to leave after lying in bed for three days.

Wen Xiao pressed him mercilessly on the bed and told him not to move seriously.

"You've been poisoned by cold. Ordinary fire aura can't dispel this poison by itself. If you leave now, you'll be damaged by this cold poison sooner or later. At that time, even if you ask me to save you, I can't save you."

Wen Xiao looked at the scar on his chest while changing the dressing for the wound on his arm.

"If you lie down for another day, I can plant the medicinal herbs," Wen Xiao finally smiled a little more. "I happen to have some seeds of flaming sun chrysanthemum here. It must be better to take a little blood from you and water it."

When Yanyu heard the word "flaming sun chrysanthemum", he couldn't help picking his eyebrows in surprise.

This is indeed one of the best medicinal materials for dispelling cold poison, and bifangniao likes to eat this plant very much. An ordinary sun chrysanthemum can purify bifangniao's fire attribute.

If you can really eat the hot sun chrysanthemum, it's nothing to pay a little blood.

"Take the liberty to ask, are you an awn?" Yanyu pursed his lips and whispered, "I'm hurt now and my perception has decreased. I can only vaguely feel that the wood attribute on you is very pure..."

"Well, I'm really a sentence awn, but in order to avoid trouble, you'd better call me Wen Xiao," Wen Xiao changed his medicine. His fingers inadvertently crossed the man's palm and looked up and smiled at him. "I'm originally a place to cure diseases and save people. You don't have to have a psychological burden. If you can, leave me some of your blood for me to use as medicine when you go."

Yanyu was dazzled by her bright smile, looked away and answered softly.

This sentence is very beautiful.

Wen Xiao is busy planting flowers and grass. After eating the herbs she planted, her body is obviously getting better, but she still has to slowly heal some internal injuries.

However, the quiet life didn't last long. After two days, an uninvited guest came to the yard.

"Is there anyone? Come on! Come on!" a woman with injuries stumbled into the yard. "Come on, someone help! My lady is going to be captured by the Taoist priest!"