Immortal Voices

After Qu Lang fell into the desert and fled, Rong Xian's mouth angled, and he looked towards the side in a happy mood, softly in his mouth, "Isn't Zuo Fa Fa able to come out, do you want me to ask for it myself?"

Her voice dropped, and a shadow flashed from the corner.

Zuo Hufa was still in a green robe, and Qing Si was bound by a jade badger. It was simple and dusty. Only the evil smile in the corner of his mouth made him look wanton: "I haven't seen it for three years, and the Lord has changed a lot."

Rong Xian closed her cloak and laughed, "Left Hufa is as usual."

After a pause, she glanced deeply: "I have something to tell you to do."

Zuo Hufa immediately became serious, respectfully said, "Please tell me."

Rong Xian groaned for a moment, pacing left and right, and stopped. She coldly instructed: "Take a look at the confidants that Han Xi took away. I want to determine who the man behind them is."

Zuo Hufa was surprised: "Do you suspect they betrayed?"

Rong Xian narrowed his eyes, and his narrow eyes were inexplicably daunting: "It's not doubt, it's affirmation."

After capturing the house that year, there was an artifact to cover the heavens. Even Shen Xi couldn't figure out where she was. How could Qingbo and others find her.

As a result, Qingbo and others really walked towards Shiqiao with a clear goal, as if she had known her whereabouts, which was not right in itself.

At that time, her position was only clear to Han Xi, but Han Xi had no possibility of betraying her. The problem could only be with those of her subordinates. It was likely that they had sold her news.

"Zha, I suspect that the creators behind those people are the black hands who promoted the fairy war with the Condensing Moon." Rong Xian looked down, fading away the gentleness of the mirror when he got along with outsiders, and the momentum of the whole person suddenly felt like the deep sea. fathom.

"Yes, his subordinates take orders." Zuo Hufa received the task and turned away.

Rong Xian stood for a while, and looked at Dashan deeply. Did many villagers disappear here?

A flash of inexplicable emotion flickered in her eyes, and she walked towards the village.

Such a heavy snow, a weak woman of hers also needed to stay overnight with Orion, didn't she?

She walked on the snow from this only path into the mountains, but there was no footprint on the snow, which was strangely hairy.

Standing at the mouth of the village, Rong Xian's eyes fell on the standing and worn-out stone monument, which had three big characters engraved on it: Anning Village.

Rong Xian said, the name of this village is pretty good.

She crossed the stele and walked to the village step by step.

Because the snow is relatively large, the people in the village are almost all at home, and only a few people hurried out of their prey to make a living.

Suddenly, Rong Xian's footsteps stopped, and she looked towards the intersection not far away.

After a long time, the loud noise sounded, and the messy footsteps were panicked.

I saw a few young guys carrying a pale middle-aged man coming out, a large piece of meat was missing from the man's left leg, blood and unknown mucus were frozen, his breathing was weak, and he seemed to die at any time. .

Seeing that tooth mark, Rong Xian's eyes moved, this bite mark was somewhat familiar.

The indifference in the depths of her eyes was hidden by a thin layer of gentleness like a mirror and water moon, which made people invisible.

Rong Xian folded her hands in her cloak and looked at the anxious look of the group of people casually.

-Sister A, you will always be clean, like a **** standing in the clouds.

——Sister A, I am a demon monk who everyone fears, and you are a doctor whom everyone admires.

Suddenly, what happened to Amei once said in her head, Rong Xian pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment, and walked towards the injured man.

Amei, if you want me to live clean, I will live clean.

If you want me to be a good person, then I will be a good person;

If you want me to help them, then I will help them;

What you want me to be like me

What you want me to live, I will live like.

Amei, this is the only thing I can do for you!

She had a shallow, gentle smile on her face, like a spring breeze, warm and gentle: "I'm a doctor, if you don't mind, can you show me this uncle?"

Amei, you see, I can do a good job too. The mask seems to have been carved into the bones, and I don't even need to adapt.

So except she changed her name, she still looks exactly the same as 'Doctor Rong', without any change.

If a former acquaintance saw it, anyone could recognize her at a glance.

Of course, Rong Xian didn't think about hiding too much, she just wanted to let the name 'Rong Xian' go silent.

She's still her. It doesn't matter if she's named.

Several big and small guys didn't notice strangers in the village until Rong Xian's voice came out. One of the dark-skinned guys looked up and down Xia Rongxian, and saw Rong Xian's snowflakes bounced by the body's aura. , Calmly asked: "Who are you? Why is it in our village?"

He seemed to be very prestigious in this group of people, and he was obviously more calm than the others' confusion.

After hearing his questioning, Rong Xian was shocked, and it seemed that he would not ask him this way. After all, the injured person who is in danger is more important, isn't it?

Her eyes widened slightly in surprise, and then she smiled slowly.

The falling snowflakes fell from the sky and fell on her long eyelashes, and soon dissipated into a drop of water and fell into her eyes. The eyes with tender smiles were sparkling, and the smiles on the lips were warm and confusing.

Then, she solemnly babbled, "I'm just a doctor who accidentally passed by. If the little brother doesn't want me to be here, I will leave immediately after I heal the uncle's injury. Is that good?"

The tone of her speech was still gentle and gentle, like treating a child who was not sensible.

For the young man's questioning and suspicion, she didn't take her mind at all, and her good temper made the people who targeted her feel a little out of anger.

The boy hesitated, took two steps back, and let the people around him fall apart. Then he said neatly, "Few outsiders come in the village, so I'm vigilant, and I don't want to blame the doctor."

When he looked down at the middle-aged man who had only air and no air, he quickly said, "Trouble doctor rescues Uncle Li, he was bitten by a beast."

Rong Xian felt from the sleeve, no silver needle.

She raised her eyebrows, crouched down in front of the middle-aged man, her eyes fell on the wounds on the man's legs, and a light flickered in her eyes.

There was a meaningful smile at the corner of her mouth, and she secretly said: "I still caught your tail."

In order to prevent her prey from escaping, Rong Xian's hands under her long sleeves quickly moved a few tricks, but for a moment, a restraint covered the whole mountain silently.

From this moment on, this mountain is forbidden to enter or leave unless permitted by Rong Xian.