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Qi Ran looked at the man who was put on the bed by him, and sighed secretly when he saw his naked body, tsk, what a good figure!

But there are a lot of scars.

While talking, Qiran touched the new and old scars with his hands, "I just don't know if the medicine picked yesterday will work or not?"

After taking the medicine basket, you can see the miscellaneous herbs inside, Qi Ran glanced at the half-dead man and said, "It's really cheap for you!"

Luhua only saw the back of the boy in white shirt all the time, and couldn't help but follow the boy when he saw the boy walking out with a straw basket on his back, but he still couldn't see the boy's face.

"Don't move around!" Yang Jian scolded in a low voice, "The formation here is weird, what else did you touch?"

Hearing this, Luhua could only stare blankly, but she was indeed the one who touched the formation, so she stiffened her neck and lowered her head.

When Qiran came back, he took off his clothes and gesticulated on the man a few times, and put the medicine bowl aside after he looked almost there.

Luhua stared at the bowl of black ointment and frowned: "Hey, what is that? Why is it so ugly?"

Yang Jian didn't care about these things. He walked around in this room. The main house is very simple. There is a bed, a cabinet full of books and a desk. Walking over to pick up the books on the bookcase and flipping through them are all about medicine. Yes, looking at the table, there is a stack of papers that have just been written. It seems that this young man is poor and poor, and the ink on the paper has a cheap ink smell.

Qiran took care of the new wounds and then applied the ointment on the wounds. The wounds on this man's body may be large or small, but most of them are wounds from swords and swords. They were not caught by wild beasts and birds, but there has been no war recently. The world is peaceful, how could it be?

Whether it was killed by the enemy or this person is actually a key criminal pursued by the court, no matter which one it is, Qiran will undoubtedly get into trouble.

Thinking like this, Urushi Ran's bandaged hand couldn't help but feel a little heavier, and when he came back to his senses, he found that his neck was held in his hand, and he couldn't breathe freely.

"You... what are you doing?" Qi Ran tried to break the man's hands on his neck with his hands, and his snow-white face instantly turned purple.

"I...I kindly saved you...you...you..."

The man seemed to have heard Qiran's words, looked down at the medicine bowl and the bandage on Qiran's hand, and immediately let go and pushed Qiran, who was knocked down by the bed.

The man blinked his cold eyes and looked at Qi Ran innocently.

"..." Qi Ran gritted her teeth angrily, and touched her neck with her hand, only to feel the burning pain where the man touched just now.

"What are you doing? Could it be that you are dumb? Can't speak?" Qi Ran slowed down before yelling at the man.

The man touched the bandage on his body and looked at Qiran in a daze, then his expression froze and he firmly grabbed Qiran's hand and placed it on his neck.

Qi Ran stared at this operation with dull eyes and tremblingly said: "Are you asking me to pinch it back?"

The man nodded heavily, Urushiran couldn't believe it, and put down his hand a little decadently under the latter's sincere gaze.

"Is it dumb?"

The man shook his head.

"What about the name?"

"Xi Yu!"

The man's voice was unexpectedly pleasant, like bamboo leaves swaying in the wind after a rainy day, rustling.

"where is home?"

Xi Yu shook his head and said hoarsely, "I... have no home!"

Hearing this, Qi Ran glanced at him with complicated eyes, if Luhua saw it, he would be able to tell the sympathy inside.

"Any other family members? Friends too?"

"What are family and friends?" Xi Yu asked quickly, as if he had never heard the words family and friends.

Urushiran: "... It's understandable if my friends haven't heard of it, and my family didn't jump out of the rock?"

"Then where did this injury come from?" Qi Ran touched the wound on Xi Yu's body casually, and then glanced at the red marks on his wrists and ankles, which looked like marks drawn out by chains for many years.

Couldn't it be the escaped prisoner detained by the imperial court?

"It fell from the battle."

Qi Ran raised his eyes to look at that pretty face, Xi Yu's eyes were too cold, and his whole face was not easy to approach, which made it obvious that he was not a liar at a glance.But Qiran knows that not everything is born from the heart, isn't there an old saying that you know people, you know the face, but you don't know the heart?

"There hasn't been a war here in the past few years? Where did you come from, Xi Yu? Why are you lying on the side of the stream with injuries all over your body?"

Xi Yu said with a serious expression: "These... I can't say."

Qiran endured the blue veins on his forehead and felt that he would be in big trouble for being cheap for a while, and he was covered in injuries after asking three questions. He didn't look like a fake, but where did war happen in their country?

Seeing that Qiran didn't speak, Xi Yu took a closer look at the boy in front of him. He looked tall and thin in a white coarse cloth shirt. His hair was tied with a blue ribbon and looked clean and tidy. But he looks like he can see through all disguises.There is a faint herbal smell on her body, and it is not fragrant, and you can smell a sweet smell when you get close, but it makes Xi Yu feel at ease inexplicably.

He was hunted down when he was weak just after crossing the catastrophe. The new wounds on his body were left by the assassins, while the old wounds were left on the battlefield.Naturally, it was impossible for him to tell the young man in front of him that he was an immortal in the Nine Heavens, so embarrassed that he fell into the mortal world after being chased and killed, and was picked up by the mortal who mistakenly thought he was going to die.

He didn't lie, and part of the injuries on his body were indeed from the war.

It's just that he hasn't figured out who the person who assassinated him is, and now that his body has not recovered, it is rare for Xi Yu to have some shameless thoughts in his heart.

Simply pretending to be a wounded patient and resting at this young man's place for a few days, anyway, this young man might not be able to see his true identity.

"Then...then you rest first..." Qi Ran licked his lips and looked at Xi Yu reluctantly.

Since he picked it up, there is no reason to drive him away now, not to mention that this man is really good-looking, at least Qi Ran has never seen anyone more beautiful than Xi Yu.

Xi Yu smiled at Qi Ran when he heard the words: "Thank you!"

Qi Ran stared at Xi Yu's smiling face and cursed secretly: "Qi Ran, don't be fooled by color, the man in front of you doesn't know where he came from!"

Xi Yu didn't know what the young man was thinking when he saw the boy bowing his head, but he quickly left the room after seeing his face blushing slightly.

Lu Hua and Yang Jian looked at the scene in front of them, Lu Hua tilted his head in thought and asked Yang Jian, "Which one do you think is the ancestor?"

Yang Jian looked at the person lying on the bed: "Xi Yu? He said that he had battle wounds on his body, and he should have fallen from the battle between immortals and demons."

"But what about those newly added wounds? The boy couldn't see it, but we are not blind. There are faint traces of lightning wounds on the ancestor's body."

"Did you just pass through the catastrophe?"

Yang Jian frowned: "Those new wounds are indeed a bit strange, could it be to learn from others?"

Luhua rolled her eyes: "Who dares to compete with the ancestor in these nine days?"

Yang Jian: "......it's true...that's right..."

Jia Luo looked at the bone in his hand and sighed. He had traveled all over the Three Realms in the past few days before he found a section. It was his luck that he encountered a little demon who suddenly made trouble and caught his attention.

"There are still two quarters to go, I can only hope for that bastard Yunmeng..." Jia Luo looked at the bone in his hand, feeling heavy in his heart, if it was true as he guessed, Xiyu was really that patriarch, what should he do?

What did he say to Yunmeng before?

Not only people here with me?My heart is here too?

Jia Luo hadn't blushed since he became a fairy, but when he thought of this outrageous words, he blushed a little, and he was still hot.

How...how could he be so brazen?

Jia Luo thought with some shame, and then another voice came out of his heart: "What about the ancestor? What's wrong with that sentence just now? Isn't Xi Yu's heart on your side?"

As soon as these words appeared in his mind, Jia Luo's heart felt hot and a little uncomfortable. Seeing the bones in his hand, he immediately attracted auspicious clouds to fly to Penglai.

Regardless of whether he is the ancestor or not, Jia Luo is sure that he will never let Xi Yu go, and the person he picked up has not yet escaped from him!

Penglai Medicine Spring, Xi Yu felt a strange memory in his mind in a daze. When he wanted to see it clearly, he had a splitting headache, but he could only vaguely see a figure. It was white and tall, and his hair seemed to be tied. blue ribbon.

"Painted..."

Xi Yu exclaimed inexplicably.

Nine Moves on the side immediately jumped up and ran to the spring, looked at Xi Yu and asked anxiously, "What did you say?"

"lacquer... dye... lacquer dye..."

Jiuzhao frowned: "Qiran? Who is it?"

Jia Luo, who ran to the medicine spring, looked at the two people by the spring with a gloomy expression, until Xiyu was pale in the medicine spring and called Qiran...

"Qiran? Isn't that the man in the dream?" Jia Luo's face became more gloomy when he recalled it.

Nine Moves turned around and saw Jia Luo in black with a white bone in his hand, but why was his face so... ugly...

"Your Majesty, come..."

"Go down!"

Undoubtedly, the nine tricks left immediately.

Jia Luo looked at the suffering people in the medicine spring, and slowly walked down the spring step by step.

"Qi Ran, it's this man who abandoned you so much that you can't forget it?" Jia Luo took off his clothes one by one, leaving only the unlined clothes, walked up to Xi Yu and lifted his chin to look at his face .

Not only was Xiyu's head full of chaos and discomfort, but his body was also getting hotter and hotter. Now that Jia Luo was stuck on the edge of the pool forcibly, he felt that the yin energy on Jia Luo's body was very cool, and he couldn't help getting closer.

Jia Luo's face froze for a moment, and he realized that Xi Yu was already tightly attached to him.

"…………"

Xi Yu looked at the young man running ahead, his body seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, so he couldn't catch up no matter how hard he tried.

Just when he was about to grab the corner of the man's clothes, someone grabbed his hand suddenly.

"Jia Luo!" Turning around, he found that Jia Luo was wearing the clothes of the Ten Palace King and was pulling him tightly.

Jia Luo at the medicine spring heard the person in his arms softly calling his name, and the corner of his mouth involuntarily twitched.

Jia Luo looked at the person who was close to him. The clothes on Xi Yu's body had been almost taken off by Jiuzhao, leaving only a single shirt, which was wet and stuck to the clothes.Jia Luo could see the scars on Xi Yu's body clearly when he lowered his head, lying on Xi Yu's chest ferociously.

Jia Luo reached out and touched Xi Yu's collarbone, there was a knife wound, even though it had been a long time ago, it could be seen how deep the wound was at the beginning, Jia Luo looked as if possessed by a demon, and lowered his head to kiss the scar.

This move was out of control, slowly going down, there was a sword wound on the chest almost to the abdomen.