- "Fortunately, there are still four years left before other immortal sects come to study."

"There's still time to recover from your injuries."

He muttered a lot.

The movements in his hands never stopped.

gradually.

Ying Qian's face also regained some color.

Shen Yan finally let out a sigh of relief.

"The injury has stabilized!"

Lantu patted his chest, and the anxiety between his brows finally dissipated a bit.

He stood up and said:

"Shen Yan, right? I'm going to go to the head brother's place. You stay here and take good care of your master."

"yes."

Shen Yan responded, took a step forward, and held Ying Qian's hand.

The temperature under his palm was different from what he had touched before.

Very cold.

There was no longer any warmth that made him feel at ease.

"This kid is quite clingy."

Lantu glanced at Shen Yan without saying anything again.

About to leave.

He suddenly remembered something again, turned around and said:

"The injury from the fairy sword is not a trivial matter. Don't let your master touch wine until it is completely healed."

Shen Yan wrote down every word carefully, and then nodded solemnly.

"Got it."

The blueprint has just left.

Nalan Yue, who was standing at the door, wanted to enter.

Then he walked to the door.

Then I saw the door of the bamboo house with a muffled "bang" sound.

Close tightly.

Nalan Yue stretched out her hand.

After hesitating for a while, he still didn't knock on the door.

"Senior brother."

Yunying walked behind him, glanced at the closed door, frowned slightly, and said:

"This was an accident. No wonder it happened to you, senior brother."

Nalan Yue was silent for a long time and said:

"That blow couldn't hurt her."

"What?"

"If it weren't for protecting the young man, nothing would happen to her."

His voice is deep.

The emotions in his eyes are also quite complicated.

Even if they have been at odds for many years.

Nalan Yue didn't really want to see Ying Qian get hurt.

And it was to protect a child.

How can he be considered to have defeated Yingqian?

"Accidents during sparring are just normal and trivial things."

In Yunying's heart, she wished that Yingqian's injuries were more severe, but a faint smile still appeared on her face, and she comforted her softly:

"Yingqian is also a cultivator of immortality. He is not so squeamish. Senior brother, please don't worry too much."

"She's not squeamish."

Unexpectedly, she would receive this response from Nalan Yue. Yunying was stunned, and the smile on her lips suddenly became stiff.

She took a moment, then changed the subject and said:
Chapter completed!