The master is so popular that his disciples want to commit crimes against him.

Tang Yixien couldn't help but shake his head slightly, and at this moment he felt a sharp pain in his shoulder.

"do you need my help?"

Jin Xiaoxiao asked with a smile and a meaningful light in her eyes.

"No, I can do it myself."

Tang Yixin fumbled with one hand to take out the spirit storage bag, opened it and rummaged inside for a while, then felt a small bottle in his hand and took it out.

The medicine was found.

In the darkness, his hand slowly reached for his belt.

But at this moment, he did not see, and could not see, Jin Xiaoxiao's deep eyes gradually becoming brighter in the darkness.

At this moment, the sound of sword rain outside the cave stopped.

"Master? Master!"

"Master...Jin Xiaoxiao, Young Master Jin?"

The voices of Xuan Yuran and Sheng Qingye came from outside the cave.

Tang Yixien's hand that was pulling at his belt stopped in mid-air, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Jin Xiaoxiao pursed his lips. In his disappointment, he seemed relieved. This was also good.

He doesn't even know what he's doing.

In this cave, it was as if he was possessed by a ghost.

But when he heard Sheng Qingye's voice outside the cave, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

He felt a little sad in his heart, as if something was broken.

He deliberately reached out to hold Tang Yixin's waist, but before Tang Yixin could react, he was taken out of the cave.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up. Tang Yixin's eyes were so bright that he could hardly open them. He narrowed his eyes slightly.

When Sheng Qingye saw someone coming out, his anxious expression instantly eased.

Because of fighting with more than a dozen men in black, his clothes were all cut by swords, and a piece was missing from the corner of his clothes.

He didn't care about all these. Besides his master, he also saw Jin Xiaoxiao's hand hugging his master.

"Master Jin, just leave the Master to me."

Sheng Qingye's eyes moved, and he walked forward and calmly pulled Jin Xiaoxiao's hand that was around Tang Yixien's waist.

After secretly pulling it apart, they didn't even get it torn apart.

Behind Tang Yixian, he bared his little fangs at Jin Xiaoxiao and mouthed,

"Let go!"

Jin Xiaoxiao just smiled faintly but did not give in at all.

Tang Yixin didn't notice the actions of the two people behind him at all, and asked Sheng Qingye and Xuan Yuran if they were injured?

I felt relieved only after confirming that the two were not injured.

Tang Yixin only felt that the people behind him were pulling something, and the person in front of him was Xuan Yuran.

For some reason, he felt at ease when he saw Xuan Yuran, as if something had been relieved.

He weakly whispered to Xuan Yuran who was standing in front of him,

"Xiao Xuanwu, take your master to apply medicine."

He stretched out his uninjured hand towards Xuan Yuran, and moved forward towards the red color.

He just felt his head getting more and more dizzy, his arms getting more and more painful, and even a little numb.

Cultivation is not easy...without even anesthesia, he missed the world before he traveled through the book.

Only then did Xuan Yuran suddenly realize that Tang Yixien's arm was bleeding. His face suddenly darkened, and then he showed reluctance and heartache.

He reached out to catch Tang Yixin, then naturally held him in his arms, and then took him away like that.

Sheng Qingye and Jin Xiaoxiao immediately stopped fighting.

"Master, I can also apply medicine to you."

Sheng Qingye glanced at Jin Xiaoxiao and followed.

"No need, Xiao Xuanwu can help me apply the medicine." Tang Yixuan said.

He couldn't imagine what it would be like to undress in front of Sheng Qingye.

There are some things he may not even realize.

Even though he told himself to treat these three disciples equally and teach them with all his heart.

But he was deeply impressed by the plot of the original book.

The vigilance against Sheng Qingye and Jin Xiaoxiao is biased.

Just like now, he could casually untie his belt in front of Xuan Yuran, and his moon-white robe would instantly fall apart, revealing his shoulders.

It can be said that he was not at all on guard against Xuan Yuran.

This short arrow with spiritual power is specifically aimed at monks. After being hit by the sword, you won’t see any damage on the surface, but the damage is actually very great.

His wound went all the way to his back, and he couldn't reach it to apply medicine.

He needs someone to help him apply his medicine.

At this time, he and Xuan Yuran were behind a rockery, blocking Sheng Qingye and Jin Xiaoxiao outside.

"I will apply medicine to the master. Xiao Xuanwu will help. Don't come over."

Sheng Qingye stood outside the rockery, the chains on his hands rattling with anger.

But he just stood there obediently and didn't go in.

If Jin Xiaoxiao was inside applying medicine to Tang Yixin at this time, he might have rushed in long ago.

But at this moment, the person inside is the little phoenix, Xuan Yuran.

Sheng Qingye never took Xuan Yuran of the demon clan seriously as a competitor of his master's Taoist partner.

Because no matter what, the Tang family, as the leader of the cultivation family, will not allow their eldest son to marry into the demon clan.

Xuan Yuran can only be Tang Yixin's disciple.

But even so, Sheng Qingye still had a serious look on his face. He began to worry about Tang Yixin's injury.

"Um.."

A low, muffled groan came from behind the rockery.

It was Tang Yixien's voice, and then there was no sound at all. He must be holding it in.

"Master, I'll be gentler. Am I hurting you?" Xuan Yuran's voice came again.

Jin Xiaoxiao's face suddenly looked a little ugly.

How does this sound...

So strange...

Sheng Qingye was so careless that it was impossible to hear anything he said.

He straightened his body, his eyes wavered, and he said loudly to the rockery,

"Master, you and I will most likely be companions in the future. Shouldn't I be the one to apply the medicine?"

Jin Xiaoxiao next to him was shocked and looked at Sheng Qingye with an incredible expression.

It's really crazy and there's no hiding it.

"Sheng Qingye, shut up! You're making a fool of yourself!"

Tang Yixien seemed to have forgotten the pain, and replied in a rare harsh tone.

Sheng Qingye blinked his beautiful eyes and replied,

"Yes, Master."

In fact, in addition to the warning, he wanted to distract his master's attention so that he wouldn't think too much about the pain of the wound.

However, what he said was true. Among these three people, he has always been the most likely candidate.

Behind the rockery.

Hearing this, Xuan Yuran paused while applying medicine to Tang Yixin, and the anxious look in his eyes darkened.

Then he concentrated on applying ointment to Tang Yixien.

The moment Tang Yixien took off his shirt, his heart was beating like a drum, but he felt more heartbroken.

He just felt as if his heart was being pressed down by something.

A cut was made on Tang Yixin's fair and delicate skin. Although it was not deep, it was shocking to look at.

He regretted not staying to protect his master.

In addition, Sheng Qingye had just been talking about the matter of partners, which made him feel even more uncomfortable.

He knew in his heart that the Sheng family's strength made them the best candidate for the Tang family.

Xuan Yuran's brows were furrowed, and there was obvious anxiety and sadness in his eyes.

When Tang Yixian saw Xuan Yuran's expression, he thought the child was frightened.

"Master, it's okay. It doesn't hurt anymore."

Tang Yixien had just used the hemostatic powder he brought with him and applied some medicine, so the pain was no longer so severe.