After her luck was taken away, she tortured everyone in the sect and cried

Chapter 36 Are you so angry?
The city of Zhenxie may not be big. The monks can fly over the entire city in an instant. However, it is not small at all, especially now that monks and evil sycophants from all sects are gathered here. There is a mixture of fish and dragons. No matter who comes, they will be stunned. It is impossible to sort out the situation of the entire city at a glance.

In order to eliminate all the evil traitors and restore order to Zhenxie City, we must at least understand the current situation of the entire city.The City Lord's Mansion is undoubtedly the best choice.

"Senior Sister Jiang, why did you call me to join you?" Fang Xuan asked Jiang Zhanyue as he caught up with Jiang Zhanyue, holding his injured left hand with his intact right hand.

He felt aggrieved, and actually wanted to ask Hao Duanduanchi why he broke his hand, but he was always someone who would hide his true thoughts, so he pretended that nothing had happened and talked to Jiang Zhanyue in a nice manner.

"I have something to do with you." Jiang Zhanyue replied.

She still had to wait for Fang Xuan to recover from his injuries before continuing to upgrade him.There is no better opportunity than in Zhenxie City. If she attacks Fang Xuan for no reason after returning to the sect, she will most likely be arrested and taken to the Law Enforcement Hall.

"Is something wrong?" Fang Xuan felt even weirder. Sure enough, he had offended Jiang Zhanyue.

Could it be that he rejected Jiang Zhanyue and hurt her heart?There were many female nuns who had been close to him since childhood, and it was impossible for him to remember them all clearly. It was indeed possible.

The Lord's Mansion of Zhenxie City was in a mess, with gravel, sawdust, blood, and even the corpses of monks visible everywhere.

There is no one here, let alone the city lord.

This is not surprising. If the city lord or someone in charge can still sit and wait in the city lord's mansion, there will be no one to greet the disciples of the Kunlun Sect when they arrive at Zhenxie City.

"With this tragic situation, I'm afraid that after those evil traitors invaded Zhenxie City, they would massacre the city lord's mansion as soon as possible." Fang Xuan looked at the appearance of this place with a look of intolerance.

Xie Ren is not a demon without intelligence. Their intelligence is on par with humans, and they know the most labor-saving way to slaughter a city.

Being able to attack the City Lord's Mansion, which was the strongest defense in the city, as soon as he came up, also meant that the evil traitor who escaped this time must be quite powerful and did not take the monks in Zhenxie City seriously at all.

"Sit." After Jiang Zhanyue roughly determined the situation in the city lord's mansion, she pointed to a nearby chair and motioned for Fang Xuan to sit down.

"Senior Sister Jiang, please sit down too." Fang Xuan thought that Jiang Zhanyue was finally going to tell him the reason for suddenly breaking his hand.

Jiang Zhanyue ignored Fang Xuan's polite call to her to sit down. After Fang Xuan sat down, she took out the herb for bruises from the storage bag and crushed it with her spiritual power. This way, her spiritual power penetrated into the skin and flesh. It can make Fang Xuan's broken bones heal faster.

"Senior Sister Jiang, I can do it myself." When Fang Xuan saw her taking out the medicinal herbs, he didn't know that she wanted to treat his injuries.

But Jiang Zhanyue, a sword cultivator who basically used magic techniques to fight, had no reason to let her treat him personally. Thinking that the other party might be a female cultivator that he had rejected before, Fang Xuan felt even more tempted to keep a distance from Jiang Zhanyue.

Fang Xuan was so verbose that Jiang Zhanyue instantly felt Yijing's mood. It was not unreasonable for Yijing to always keep the word "shut up" on his lips.

"I have learned some medical skills from Immortal Yijing." Jiang Zhanyue was too lazy to explain anything, so she took Yijing out and blocked Fang Xuan's mouth.

Fang Xuan smiled kindly on his face, but he was even more confused in his heart. Even if you are a sword cultivator who uses magic techniques, you still dare to claim to be a medical practitioner. He began to suspect that Jiang Zhanyue had not liked him, but wanted to I took the opportunity to poison him.

The expression on Fang Xuan's face was well controlled, but Jiang Zhanyue could see through Yu Xuehui, so Fang Xuan's disguise was naturally nothing to her.

No matter how many speculations Fang Xuan had in his mind, Jiang Zhanyue didn't care.

She opened the sleeve of Fang Xuan's left hand and applied the medicinal herbs to his broken bone. Then she put her hand on the medicinal herbs and used her thin spiritual power to guide the medicinal power to repair the injury on his arm.

"Senior Sister Jiang, now that the herbal medicine has been applied, can you let go?" Fang Xuan wanted to take his arm back, but the bone in this arm was broken and he couldn't use the strength.

"Wait a little longer and let me cure you." Jiang Zhanyue resisted the urge to activate the system skills on the male protagonist and slap him. It's not the time to hit him yet. He has to be cured before he can be upgraded. "Senior sister, have you really...liked me?" Fang Xuan asked.Jiang Zhanyue said this with a frown on her face and a serious tone, which made Fang Xuan instantly choose the former between the two doubts.

Jiang Zhanyue seemed to be very persistent in curing him. It seemed that she had hurt him in a moment of anger, but she regretted and blamed herself after seeing him hurt.

Jiang Zhanyue: "..."

idolt!

The group of male protagonists and supporting actors surrounding Yu Xuehui really should have their brains healed.

"You think too much." Jiang Zhanyue borrowed what Yijing said to her.

After starting to practice medicine, he questioned Yijing and became Yijing.Uncle Yijing is worthy of being a model of medical practice.

Fang Xuan didn't ask any more questions, but showed a look of understanding.

To say he thinks too much means that he thinks right.

As the medicine seeped into Fang Xuan's arm, Fang Xuan's attention was quickly drawn to the changes in his arm. The pain was quickly dissipating, and he could almost feel his broken bones growing back. .

Within half a stick of incense, his arm was back to its original state, as if it had never been injured.

"How could it be so miraculous?" Fang Xuan was very satisfied with the effect of the treatment and had temporarily forgotten that Jiang Zhanyue liked him.

His spiritual roots are outstanding, his physique is indeed stronger than ordinary people, and he recovers very quickly after being injured, so he didn't often go to the doctor for repair in the past, just waiting for the wound to heal on its own.

Jiang Zhanyue is not a medical practitioner, but has only learned a little bit of medical theory from Yijing Xianzun. She doesn't know whether it's because Yijing Xianzun is too powerful or because medical practitioners are just like that.

"Is everything healed?" Jiang Zhanyue saw that Fang Xuan's left hand plucked the strings a few times very flexibly, so she was sure that he was fully recovered.

Fang Xuancai heard Jiang Zhanyue "gently" asking about his injury, but he didn't even have time to say a word of thanks to Jiang Zhanyue.

"Bang -" A chair next to him had already hit his head.

Jiang Zhanyue felt that by knocking the person unconscious and then treating him, he could avoid listening to Fang Xuan's nonsense again.

The expression on Fang Xuan's face is really unbearable. What does this mean?Beat him, treat him, beat him, but the key is that he still can't beat him!

"Crack-" The chair hit Fang Xuan's forehead, causing blood to flow, but he did not faint.

Jiang Zhanyue was about to hit him on the head again. At this moment, the window of the city lord's mansion was split open by a sword, and someone climbed in through the window.

"What is this doing?"

"Senior sister, are you so irritable? You were not like this before."

The person who came had a familiar tone, was dressed in red, and was wanton and flamboyant.

(End of this chapter)