The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

The second condition, Xuanyuan Ji, needs to be considered, but his eyes were very meaningful when he left, and Ling Qingxuan didn't care, and continued to receive treatment.

When he approached, the gold flakes also heated up.

Today's Xuanyuan Ji must have that thing on his body.

Now that the duel has reached a fever pitch, after throwing people out in a row, no one dares to challenge them.

Ji Yueli stood on the stage with wanton eyes.

A wicked way won the first place in the rankings, it is absolutely impossible to convince the public, and it also makes the right way lose face.

The three sects sent their most proud disciples out, but they still could not escape the fate of being ousted.

Ji Yueli, who was dressed in enchanting red clothes, became the one in control of the home court.

With the sound of the gong announcing the end of the competition, Ji Yueli became the number one leader.

"Evil Dao, go down! You don't deserve to be first!"

"Our orthodoxy is orthodox, you hurry down!"

Many cursed and threw things on it.

Ji Yueli squinted coldly, looking at the people below whose expressions changed.

It was only when his eyes touched the cold woman that he softened.

Look, that's where he stands.

He was rejected by everyone and hated by everyone.

Aya, do you still want to be with me?

When the dirty thing was about to hit Ji Yueli, a burst of spiritual power suddenly appeared and all bounced off.

The girl in white flew to his side and stood face to face with him.

Ji Yueli didn't speak, but looked at her quietly.

"Isn't that a genius doctor? What is she doing up there?"

Ling Qingxuan said calmly, "Ji Yueli, would you like to compete with me again."

Everyone thought that Ling Qingxuan was a helpless doctor, but they didn't want her to come to power like this, and they wanted to fight Ji Yueli.

"willing."

In the voice of the crowd, Ji Yueli readily agreed.

He was doomed to lose this game.

But he was happy to lose to the little girl.

The two played against each other, which was much more powerful than the previous game.

Everything on the stage was flying and flung downwards.

And the masters of the three major sects are also flying with ink hair, and all of them can't even open their eyes.

The current door owner of Lingxiaomen stared at Ji Yueli who was wanton on the stage, but was indifferent.

If it wasn't for Ji Yueli's imprisonment of Luo Zhi, he would never have the chance to become the current sect master.

At this time, it is good to watch the battle quietly.

The two fought so hard that Ji Yueli took the opportunity to hug her and said loudly, "I admit defeat."

Yuxiu originally wanted to try to persuade the fight, but now she is stunned.

What operation? How did she feel that the two were there to show their affection?

Ling Qingxuan patted his hand, he quickly released it, raised his hand and said, "The divine doctor's martial arts are unparalleled in the world, and this sect master admires it very much. This number one belongs to you."

After Ji Yueli finished speaking, she smiled brightly at her, and then flew away.

Before Lu Xizhi discussed with the major sects about encircling and suppressing Xuesha Sect, the leader of Xuesha Sect was here, and when he saw that he finally quit, he immediately sent people to chase him.

Ling Qingxuan only had time to see the red corner of her clothes flashing by, she was going to declare the little guy directly on it as her person, but he ran away.

[...] zz is sad, the villain, you hurry back!

The scene was half chaotic, half quiet.

Yuxiu hurriedly said, "You won't keep the reward for the first place because the genius doctor is a woman, but she defeated Ji Yueli."

With so many eyes watching, they couldn't fake it at all, so they had to give the reward to Ling Qingxuan.

After taking the herbs, Ling Qingxuan threw the secret book to Yuxiu.

"Thank you, doctor~" This secret book was brought back to the disciples to practice.

Several sects ran out to pursue them, but the entire army was wiped out, and everyone came back with injuries.

What surprised them was that Ji Yueli, who was so murderous, could not kill anyone.

Aya Qingxuan's booth didn't move, as if she knew someone was coming for treatment.

Waiting for those people to come back, they will wait in line for medical treatment.

After harvesting the head count, Ling Qingxuan returned to the inn.

"Ji Yueli?"

The windows in the room were closed, there was no candle, and it was dark.

The familiar scent of medicine and blood came, and Ling Qing came to the entrance and grabbed the person lying on the bed.

"You hurt yourself again?"

Those coquettish eyes were stained with blood, and there were wounds scratched by him on his hands.

It's time to get sick again.

Ji Yueli gritted his teeth and looked at her with frowning.

"Linger, I didn't kill anyone."

He left the high platform so quickly because he noticed the onset of illness.

Those people chased the desperate man, but he couldn't kill him because he promised the little girl.

Every time the disease occurs, it needs to be suppressed with blood.

You can't kill others, you can only hurt yourself.

Ling Qingxuan looked at his pale complexion, trembling uncontrollably, picked up the knife beside the bed, and slashed it on his arm.

The cold blood flowed out, and Ji Yueli's eyes showed an excited look.

He didn't want to do that, but he couldn't control it.

"Don't hurt yourself, if you can't bear it, hurt me."

Putting the knife in his hand, Ling Qingxuan lifted her sleeves, and there was already a scar on her slender arm, which was as white as porcelain.

Looking at the scar, Ji Yueli's eyes were sober for a moment, he threw the knife away, and held Ling Qingxuan in his arms.

With a trembling tone, he said, "I can bear it, I can bear it."

How could he hurt his little girl.

Why can't he bear the illness that has tormented him for so many years.

He must endure.

Ling Qingxuan patted him on the back and said slowly, "Sit down, I'll give you a needle. During this period, you won't be allowed to exercise."

"Um."

Ji Yueli sat cross-legged with her eyes closed, enduring the anger and desire in her heart that she wanted to explode.

The silver needle pierces the skin, and a cool air is transmitted.

The wound on the arm also began to heal.

Ji Yueli couldn't help moaning softly because of the numbness.

The cold fingertips twirled the spiritual energy and wandered along the meridians, Ling Qingxuan slapped it abruptly, he spat out a mouthful of bruised blood, and the tip of the silver needle turned black and forced it out.

After feeding him medicine, Ling Qingxuan helped him lie on the bed and let the pill furnace come out.

The first herb that was obtained was just one of them, and there were only two flavors left. One was Ming Xinzi, who was brought to the palace by the sect two years ago, and the other was missing.

Only by getting it together can the little guy be completely cured.

He threw some of the herbs into the elixir furnace, and after a while, Ling Qingxuan took the freshly baked elixir and stuffed it into Ji Yueli's mouth.

"Cough cough." Although the medicinal pill melted in the mouth, it would still choke.

Ji Yueli hammered her heart and half sat up.

"Aya!"

He quickly waved his hand to light the candle, and pulled Aya Qingxuan's sleeves away.

The scar was dazzling and dazzling, he choked out, "I'm sorry, it hurts."

"It doesn't hurt." How could a woman not bear the pain.

Ji Yueli put the wound on his lips like a treasure and kissed it gently.

"I won't hurt you any more."

It hurts her and hurts his heart.

I have never felt so sad.

Ji Yueli asked her for medicine and helped her clean it up bit by bit.

Warm tears fell on his hands, and Aya Qingxuan kissed his eyes.

"Don't cry."

What a big deal, it will be fine in a few days.

Ji Yueli didn't speak, just pursed her lips and wrapped her around silently, holding her in her arms.

"Sleep with me."

"Okay." It's really tiring to accompany you, coaxing children.