Jiang Su fell in front of everyone again.

In front of her was Song Wan'er who was panicked and froze, behind her was Dong Yiyi who was rushing anxiously, and everyone from Jianfeng who came to build a house.

"Susu!" Dong Yiyi swiftly caught the fallen girl in Tsing Yi, the silver blade piercing her chest was particularly abrupt.

She didn't even look at Song Wan'er, her hands fumbled hurriedly for Jiang Su's collar and sleeves, and took out the broken glass bottles from inside.

"Medicine... blood congealing pill, or something, my junior sister should take it... she has a lot of blood!! What kind of medicine should I take?!" Dong Yiyi's words were trembling, and he didn't know that he was going to give it to the person who was stabbed What kind of medicine is common sense.

Shen Yunyang was exceptionally sober, and suddenly rushed out from the crowd of Jianfeng disciples, put down the piles of bricks and tiles in his hands, squatted beside Dong Yiyi and hurriedly said: "It's the coagulation pill! You have to watch the timing and pull out the silver blade , Immediately feed her the blood coagulation pill! Senior sister, have you found the blood coagulation pill for junior sister?"

This time Dong Yiyi was very lucky, the Congealing Blood Pill was a glass bottle that she could touch as soon as she touched it.

Dong Yiyi laid the girl in Tsing Yi flat on the ground, she held a blood coagulation pill in one hand, and with the other hand, took the saber away, and sent the red pill to the entrance, all movements were only in one breath.

She sat on the dusty ground without any scruples, put her legs under Jiang Su's head, and kept comfortingly stroking the soft hair on top of Jiang Su's head.

She is anxious, she is really scared.

Afraid of this kitten-like girl, she stopped breathing in her arms, just like the cat that died in her arms when she was a child.

The kitten was abused to death.A person who didn't want to see her well stepped on the kitten's head violently while she was away.

I saw that the kitten started to twitch after the man left, lying on its side unconsciously and moving its body around, using the muscles of its back to contract and jump around.After five breaths, she died silently at the door of her house.

When Dong Yiyi went back, he saw the kitten's body.The head is flat... The dust and blood on the ground around it are round and round, which is the trace of its struggle when it was dying.

Her kitten, her only kitten.

Her little junior sister, her only junior junior sister.

Dong Yiyi mobilized spiritual power to wrap Jiang Su's wound. After making sure that her breathing had gradually stabilized, the female cultivator in white held the silver blade again.

She looked up at the orange-clothed girl whom Dong Yiyi personally agreed to bring back, her eyes were full of coldness, and the cold water turned into ice with the white mist.

Raise the silver blade.

Asked: "What is this?"

Song Wan'er had never seen Dong Yiyi with such an expression, and even the female cultivator in white when she first met in the dungeon had never had this... murderous expression.

Then it was suspicion, this is hatred.

A kind of sadness struck, Song Wan'er was asking herself, what is the meaning of this matter.Is Jiang Su framing himself?

So what are those awakening words just now, words that point out the way forward for oneself?
she……

Song Wan'er lowered her eyebrows, her eyelids were retracted, and she felt her nose sour.

Chuntao's voice suddenly appeared in her ear, comforting: "Miss, Jiang Su may really want to teach you something. But, she really hates you."

Song Wan'er was even more depressed when she heard the words, Dan Lip continued to speak, but she didn't want to explain.So what if she explained, what people saw was this scene, from the moment the grudge started, her explanation was no longer necessary.

Doubt itself is unsolvable.

"..."

"It's a new dagger I bought."

The voice was cold and abrupt, coming from below.

Dong Yiyi immediately looked down at the person who was leaning on his lap.

It was Jiang Su, and it was what Jiang Su said.

The girl in Tsing Yi slowly opened her eyes, leaned on the ground with one hand for strength, and stretched out her left hand to seek Song Wan'er's support.

Song Wan'er looked at this white jade hand stretched out towards her in surprise, at a loss for what to do.

Jiang Su saw that this person didn't respond for a long time, so he urged impatiently: "Should I help, Miss Song is so precious that she can't even reach out her hand?"

Her name was Miss Song, as if joking.

At this moment, Song Wan'er stretched out her left hand slowly, shook Jiang Su's left hand, and pulled her up forcefully.

The girl in Tsing Yi was very naughty, deliberately leaning her body to make the girl in Orange stagger unsteadily.

The unsteady Jiang Su got up and grabbed Dong Yiyi who was sitting on the ground.She didn't give Song Wan'er any look, nor did she have a word with her.

Where there is a little senior sister, it will always be a place where the little senior sister is.

If the content of the novel I am in will change slightly for unknown reasons, then little senior sister is the attributive of all the nouns about myself in between the lines.

She felt the faint scorching heat in her palm with satisfaction, an effect that only she could feel.

Tides and Moons...

Dong Yiyi got up, with a puzzled face on his face, he asked: "What's going on with Susu?" Shaking off the dust all over her body.

Jiang Su made a final decision for himself and her.

"It's because I bought a new magic weapon. I wanted to teach Miss Song the art of controlling things, but I couldn't control it well. Fortunately, little senior sister, you came in time."

"Otherwise Miss Song will directly help me pull out the dagger, and then I will suffer."

Jiang Su's understatement explained an accident.It's reasonable and fits the identities of the two.

In the eyes of everyone, the junior medical practitioner of the Foundation Establishment Period, it is possible that the new magic weapon has not been controlled well. Miss Song, who is also in the Foundation Establishment Period, was born in a secular world full of mortals.

The two are about the same age, so it makes sense to be playmates.

After hearing the words, many sword cultivators behind him finally breathed a sigh of relief, they didn't know what to do when they saw Dong Yiyi's sword-stretching look just now.

I just got the Lingshi of this Song girl in my hand, and I finally have the opportunity to maintain my wife's sword. If I want to return it... I really can't bear it.

But the one who was injured was the little junior sister!It's their junior medical practitioner!

That's the real baby!

These sword cultivators were already ready to return the spirit stones to the strong men who cut their wrists, but they didn't expect such a turn of events to surprise others.

Shen Yunyang smiled naively at first, and then said with self-blame: "So that's the case. It's also my fault. I was too busy looking for my brothers and building a house. I left Miss Song here alone without anyone to accompany me. Junior Sister Jiang."

He took up the source of the accident again, patted his chest and said quickly: "The art of imperialism is so simple! I took the class of Senior Brother and Master Liu Feng back then! I'll just teach Miss Song!"

Jiang Su didn't respond to his boasting, but rolled his eyes in his heart.

"Sword cultivator, that's stupid."

Dong Yiyi was also shaken by the joyful atmosphere of the crowd, and no longer had that grudge-bearing look on his face.

Turned into an expressionless and indifferent appearance.

From then on, even if Song Wan'er hadn't done something, she would no longer be kind to this person.

The thorns stuck in, even if they are pulled out, there will be scars left behind.

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