Lu Wan'er didn't know what she was thinking, and the last sentence seemed completely redundant to her.

Does it sound like she is afraid that the other person will die without knowing it, or is she actually afraid that her senior sister, who is better than herself, will take this man away?

Stop joking!

If you want to puff up your chest, you still have some advantages.

No!

That's not the problem.

Lu Wan'er herself made a big blush, and for some reason she started comparing herself to herself.

"Ah, well, so I can understand that you are caring about me?"

Zuo Qiufeng smiled funny, and the corners of his eyes almost turned to the sky. It was just that the teasing was not successful. Lu Waner was completely immersed in the little theater of comparison in her mind, and the pride that stared at the little steamed bun like a mystery was

What the hell, who gave you confidence? Come forward, I will definitely see if that person is blind.

Lu Wan'er was left to wonder where her thoughts were wandering, Zuo Qiufeng took the healing medicine stored in the corner and went out.

If there were some medicinal materials, he might still be able to remember the names, but these were selected as healing medicines. Who would want to remember so many names of elixirs? Naming them would be tiring.

It is enough to know that the lowest quality of these healing medicines is mid-level.

It would be better to say that in the storage ring of Lu Waner, a little rich woman, there are no pills lower than the intermediate level. Otherwise, how could she be called a little rich woman?

He took the healing medicine and put the jade bottle in his arms. After going out, he used the vines hanging on the mountain wall to cover the entrance of the cave.

Only then did Zuo Qiufeng quickly feel the scene of the car accident. The woman flying with the sword was also unreliable. The road killer was okay, but if you hit someone with the flying sword, you would be completely heartbroken.

In less than five minutes, Zuo Qiufeng climbed up the mountain road to the disaster scene on the next hill.

Stepping on the slightly moist soil from the rain, I walked forward slowly, scattering the dust, and what I saw was a scene like this.

When it comes to aesthetics, it's a bit different.

A few small rocks fell from time to time on the mountain wall, which was hit with a dent. A slender figure in white was embedded in the mountain with half of his body, leaving only a tightly wrapped waist and a tall and tall figure with the sun.

Side by side butts.

Two large white radishes were swaying in the wind, twitching from time to time, which proved that they were not completely cool yet and could be used while they were hot... No... a long vertical sword was cut across the central gap.

"this......"

Zuo Qiufeng first pulled out the long sword that was in a dangerous position. The hilt of the sword was so cold that it almost froze the entire palm. Fortunately, the passive 'hard life' was always on, and it was only covered with a layer of frost.

After throwing the sword to the ground, the frost and cold from the injury naturally subsided.

But after pulling out the sword, only half of the person is left exposed.

With a judgmental look, the man raised his chin, thoughtfully.

This is like being stuck, leaving only half of the body outside to unfold the plot, but whether this plot is serious or not, Zuo Qiufeng cannot guarantee it.

"Ah this..."

A strange smile appeared at the corner of Zuo Qiufeng's mouth. Looking at the long skirt as white as snow and the two big white radishes wrapped in white silk, sometimes the color of the clothes can highlight the owner's heart, but dyed

Different colors will definitely be interesting.

Bang bang bang!

Of course it's not a strange sound.

Rubbing his hands in the mud, he kowtowed towards the two lumps shoulder to shoulder with the sun, forming two extremely symmetrical palm prints.

He grabbed his hands and clapped his hands.

After patting the dirt off his hands, Zuo Qiufeng looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction. If nothing else, the feeling of staining the white dress with dark palm prints, hehe.

Satisfying my little evil taste, I was afraid that it would get stuck in the crack and get cold, so I hurriedly pulled out the carrot.

A pair of hands still stained with dust held the ankles of two big white radishes respectively. There was nothing that could be done about the dirty hands. There were only two shallow palm prints after the stockings came off. There was nothing that could be done about it.

He grabbed the ankles of two big white radishes, took a deep breath, and Zuo Qiufeng pushed hard.

It's so stuck that I can't pull it out.

"Forehead!"

That's why it is said that the physique of ordinary people is really weak. Who knows how helpless Feng is.

He changed his position, stuck the two big white radish knees on his waist, grabbed them with his big hands, and could clearly feel the slightest trembling from them with a strong force.

One foot stepped on the ground, and the other foot stepped on the mountain wall. With sufficient use of force, there was a trace of looseness.

Until the clean white stockings are almost turning black.

The carrot...it was the talent that pulled it out.

"Ha... I'm so exhausted, why did I accept such a thankless job? However, the senior sister of the Forgotten Immortal Sect, as the protagonist's old friend who rose to prominence in the early stage, is still the next successor to the sect leader. If

If he really died in this barren mountain, and if people from the Forgotten Immortal Sect really came to find him, it would really be unreasonable, and the cultivators would be very unreasonable in dealing with it!"

Zuo Qiufeng, who was sweating profusely from exhaustion, complained and went up to try to breathe. He was not cold yet. Even if he had some bad thoughts, he did not dare to do anything to the senior sister at this time, because

Such consequences are not something he can bear now.

"Fortunately, as long as the person is not cold enough, it is not a problem with Wan'er's advanced healing pill!"

Zuo Qiufeng took out a jade bottle from his arms, poured out a high-level healing pill, grabbed the healing pill, and turned the senior sister over. The veil on her face was still stubbornly strong.

There are still people waiting at home, but he has no intention of getting a glimpse of the real face. It cannot be said that he is not interested.

Holding the healing medicine that exuded the dizzy fragrance of elixir, she put it to the elder sister's mouth, passed it under the veil, opened the cherry-pink lips with her fingertips, and forcefully pried open the crown of the tooth without knowing the meaning of pity and pity.

After throwing the elixir into his mouth and assisting him in swallowing, his mission was completed.

It should be said that a high-level healing elixir is a high-level one. In this map where the protagonist is in the early stage of his growth, even low-level elixirs are scarce. Intermediate-level elixirs can make a group of forces stage a dog-eat-dog scene, and the bites will draw blood.

The protagonist has such a free mobile resource library and a free medical station, and it is difficult to die even if he wants to.

Zuo Qiufeng smashes his mouth, so he doesn't envy him.

Jie Jie Jie!

Because this mobile resource library and free medical station have their own shape from the inside out.

After three laughs as a professional villain, Zuo Qiufeng did not forget his own profession, as well as those things that the protagonist likes to do the most...

...That would be touching the corpse.

Although this thing is not cold yet, so it should be done while it is hot.

Zuo Qiufeng had experience with Lu Waner. He skillfully took off the storage ring and took out a storage bag from the inner lining. If it weren't for Lu Waner's lack of clothes and other things, he would have thought... ahem

Hey, the long sword that the senior sister kept close to her was not taken away with her. It is useless to take it away even if the person is alive.

He weighed the trophies he had come out this time, and threw the people away to avoid discovering their whereabouts.

“I have gained a lot, I’m going back!”

If Zuo Qiufeng wasn't still a mortal, he would have seen what was in the storage ring. As for the soul imprint on the storage ring, I believe it would not be a problem for the little rich woman.

Taking his trophies, Zuo Qiufeng turned back the way he came.

"I'm back!"

Just entered the house.

"Um?"

Hearing the sound, Lu Wan'er glanced over with a slightly unkind look, and when she found that there was no one extra person, she didn't know why, but she felt relieved in her heart, and her tone became a little kinder.

"You're back. Where is Senior Sister? Are you okay? Have you sent her away?"

"Haha, that 'send him away?' must be the truth! You thought I would bring another wounded person to my family, so let's forget it. I can hardly take care of you alone, it's so troublesome!"

Zuo Qiufeng waved his hands in disgust, looking very tired.

"You! I can't hear any good words from your mouth!"

Lu Waner glared and replied unhappily, but not angry at all. The girl couldn't figure out what was going on and didn't think about it.
Chapter completed!