Chapter 698

Name:Asuru God Soul Author:hao ren ka
The bath bucket is full of water, and the medicine smells delicious.

"Cher, what is this?"

Chu Xingyu sitting in the bath bucket asked curiously when he saw the jade bottle in Xueer's hand.

"This is the holy liquid of detoxification!"

Zixueer opened the jade bottle, poured the milky white detoxification holy liquid into the bath bucket and said.

"Brother Xingyu's trauma is very serious. Other people would have died long ago, but brother Xingyu's physique is so strong that he can resist such serious trauma."

"Although the wound has healed, there are still some toxins in the body. Using detoxification holy liquid can just help brother Xingyu discharge the toxins!"

After hearing zixueer's explanation, Chu Xingyu nodded.

"Brother Xingyu, you are not allowed to peek!"

Zixue'er's shy voice came from behind.

"OK, I won't peek!"

Chu Xingyu is a little strange. What's wrong with the detoxification holy liquid.

While he was waiting for Xueer to give himself a medicine bath, his body suddenly froze at the next moment.

Because, at this time, a figure also followed him into the bath barrel.

"Cher, what are you doing?"

Feeling the softness of warm jade on her back, zixueer also entered the bath barrel naked.

"Xueer has colorful purple pupils and natural medicine body. If I take medicine bath with brother Xingyu, I can make the medicine effect play better!"

Zixue'er said that she surrounded the Chu star rain.

A pair of soft boneless hands groped around the waist of Chu Xingyu.

LIUCai Zitong is a natural medicine eye. Under the control of zixueer, the efficacy has been brought into full play.

"Xueer, in fact, you don't have to treat me like this!"

Although zixue'er looks like Lori, her figure is even hotter than that of ordinary women. Her ice flesh and jade bones stick to herself, and her touch is very beautiful.

Even Chu Xingyu with strong concentration can't stand such treatment.

"No, Xueer must help brother Xingyu heal his waist!"

Xueer is a little shy, but she is very stubborn.

Her voice sounded behind her and her hands kept moving.

Ten days and a half a month is not good for being hit by King Xuan's deadly dart.

Zixueer helped Chu Xingyu take a medicine bath every day. In only three days, she almost discharged the toxins in the latter's body.

The detoxification holy liquid is very lubricating. After entering the water, it quickly gets close to Chu Xingyu's wound.

Behind the boy, zixueer's eyes were full of light purple light, and a pair of small hands were gently helping Chu Xingyu moisturize the detoxification holy liquid.

Chu Xingyu was seriously injured and did not fully recover. He was even more tired under the repair of holy liquid. He was tired and fell asleep Unconsciously leaning against Xueer.

"Someone is coming!"

I don't know how long later, I felt the Chu star rain of outsiders wake up, but I suddenly found that I was resting on the fragrant soft twin peaks.

"Bad brother Xingyu!"

The shy purple snow son behind said with a complaint.

He healed brother Xingyu himself. He fell asleep unconsciously and lay in his key position.

Zixue'er is red faced. She wants to push Chu Xingyu away, but she is worried that he will be awakened by herself. She can only heal Xingyu's brother with such an ambiguous action.

"Xueer, I......"

Chu Xingyu just wanted to speak, but the voice from the hall next door came.

The sound of Chu Xingyu is very familiar.

"Why did Meng Yu come?"

At this time, Chu Xingyu's eyes became very dignified.

I beat Meng Yu's brother Meng Hui in yaoshenshu square. Meng Yu, who was furious, made an appointment with me in January.

Meng Yu is the strongman of Tianyue Hall of qianbian sect. His strength is close to jiuzhong in tianwu territory. Now he is far from his opponent.

Is he coming now to fight his life and death?

Thinking of this, Chu Xingyu shook his head again.

"It's impossible. It's only half a month. It's still early for January. What is he doing now?"

At this time, Chu Xingyu held his breath and listened carefully to the conversation outside.

"The boy of qianbian sect, who sent you?"

Outside, Xuanyuan Mo looked at Meng Yu, who was wearing strong clothes, frowned and asked.

"Younger generation should be ordered by the patriarch to ask the God of medicine to go back and preside over the overall situation!"

Mengyu Dynasty Xuanyuan Mo arched his hand and said.

"Preside over the overall situation?"

Xuanyuan Mo's mouth showed a playful smile: "will his blood drop have this kind intention to ask me to return to qianbian sect to preside over the overall situation?"

"Yes, the Lord personally said to let you go back!"

Meng Yu said again.

It's very difficult to see the leader's face. This time, the leader not only summoned himself, but also gave himself a task. He asked himself to go down the mountain to hire a pill pharmacist. Meng Yu must complete the task well.

"Xuedizi is bent on flattering the holy city. I Xuanyuan don't want to go with him!"

"Tell xuedizi that when he quits the sect, I xuanyuanmo will go back to preside over the overall situation!"

Xuanyuan Mo's tone was arrogant.

Xuanyuan Mo looks like 70, but his real age is over 300.

Qianbian sect is a major sect of Dan and Wu.

Therefore, the sect leader is also divided into two people, one is xuedizi, the sect leader in charge of martial arts, and the other is xuanyuanmo, the sect leader in charge of Dan Dao.

Fifty years ago, xuedizi expressed his loyalty to the holy city. The angry Xuanyuan broke away from xuedizi and withdrew from qianbian sect.

In addition to regularly going to maintain the medicine God tree, Xuanyuan will no longer step into the thousand change sect.

Now, under the governance of xuedizi, qianbian sect is still the largest in Beilan territory, but there is a hidden tendency of division between the seven halls.

If it goes on like this, the first bulk position in Beilan territory will not be guaranteed.

Xuedizi asked Xuanyuan not to come out of the mountain again and go to save the qianchangzong situation.

But xuanyuanmo doesn't eat this at all.

"Old man, I'm in a good mood today. Please go. Don't be ignorant!"

Xuanyuan Mo's arrogant tone angered Meng Yu.

The patriarch asked him to do things in person. He should cherish this opportunity. The old man didn't know good or bad. Meng Yu's face became gloomy in an instant.

"Oh, what do you want?"

Xuanyuan Mo showed a sneer at the corners of his mouth. Even blood drops dared not speak to himself like this. A small martial artist in the Tianyue hall dared to threaten himself.

The medicine God xuanyuanmo has disappeared in the history of qianchangzong for 50 years.

In addition to the venerable people such as the older seven hall Lord and the main hall elders who know the reputation of the God of medicine, some disciples of qianbian sect do not know who xuanyuanmo is, including Meng Yu.

"If you don't know good or bad, you will suffer from skin and flesh!"

Meng Yu has never heard of xuanyuanmo's reputation. In his opinion, the old man in front of him is just a small alchemist.

A little alchemist dared to disobey the leader of their ever changing sect. This is not to seek death.

Since the old man doesn't know what's good or bad, he will tie him to qianbian sect by himself.

"Get out!"

Meng Yugang was ready to come forward, and Xuanyuan didn't drink a low voice.

The violent sound wave roared out of the old man's mouth in an instant.

Poof!

Meng Yu's whole body was hit and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

"Are you a super mysterious strongman?"

Meng Yu's face changed greatly. The old man's strength was so strong that he could easily hurt jiuzhong in tianwu territory just by spitting sound waves.

Is the old man, like the patriarch, a strong man in the later stage of chaoxuan realm whose real strength is close to King Wu???

You know, the real strength is close to the strength of King Wu. You can count it with a palm in the north.

At this time, Mengyun trembled uncontrollably.

"Tell xuedizi that he colludes with the holy city one day, and I don't return to qianbian sect one day!"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, his sleeve robe waved fiercely.

Pen!

Meng Yu was blown out by the strong wind generated by Xuanyuan Mo's sleeve robe.