The Holy Hand Medical Concubine

With a movement of the spiritual power in Beiyehan's hand, wherever it went, the palm was directly sent flying.

"who is it?"

Sheng Chuxin asked.

In fact, she already knew it in her heart, except for Yue Qingxue, no one would oppose her in this place.

Because it is too late for others to worry about their own lives.

"Qiongqi, Qionghao, protect Xing Liaomu." Bei Yehan's gloomy voice sounded.

"Yes, my lord." The two responded, one on the left and the other on the right, Xiang Xing and Liao Mu were caught in the middle.

Xing Liaomu raised his head silently, wanting to look up at the sky to show his helplessness, but unfortunately he couldn't see even a cloud in front of him except for a vast expanse of whiteness.

He asked himself in his heart: Is he really that weak?

Also, who would want to get his idea, he is not worth a lot of money.

With one hand clapping on the tree pole, Yue Qingxue's gloomy eyes were still looking at Sheng Chuxin's back.

Others can't see clearly in the mist, but she can. Who made her body at this moment combine the characteristics of human, ghost, and demon?

Her hands were bloody from being slapped by Bei Yehan, and she made a squeaking sound, but she didn't feel any pain at all.

"Sheng Chuxin, the suffering I have suffered will definitely be returned by you a hundred times, a thousand times, or even ten thousand times!"

Because she wanted her to complete the task and catch Sheng Chuxin, the master did not hesitate to let her eat the Wujue Pill. After that, no matter whether it was eating or smelling, it was all weak, and she could not feel anything.

As for the pain, she didn't even feel it.

Take out a elixir from the ring and throw it directly into the mouth. Soon, the wound on his hand healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

What she ate was also Wujue Pill. Wujue Pill has another feature, which is to heal wounds quickly, but at the same time, she will grow old because of the healing of the wound.

But she doesn't care about these, as long as she stays with the master for a day, the master will not be willing to let her die.

"Sheng Chuxin, just wait and enjoy the same fate as me."

With that said, she walked in the direction of Sheng Chuxin, ready for the next blow.

...

After walking in the mist for a day and a night, Yue Qingxue tried several times during this period, but she failed to catch Sheng Chuxin.

She secretly hated Bei Yehan, this nosy guy, why did he protect Sheng Chuxin so thoroughly that she didn't even have a chance to strike.

However, her resentment was only for a moment, and the next moment, a bright red figure fell in front of her eyes.

"Yue Qingyan?"

There was a sarcastic smile on the corner of her mouth, and she looked at Yue Qingyan in front of her.

"You also have what happened today, you deserve it!"

She knew that Yue Qingyan could hear her voice at this moment, but she couldn't do anything to her.

This is the pitiful part of being made alive, as well as the previous thoughts, but the body is never controlled by oneself.

It is extravagant to want to hit or curse someone, and only when the master gives the order, can one attack the target person.

A slap landed on Yue Qingyan's face, but she still didn't respond.

Yue Qingxue felt secretly refreshed.

"That's how you beat and scolded me before, right? Bitch!"

Seeing Yue Qingyan's end, she suddenly felt that she was lucky, at least she was not deprived of her thoughts.

He raised his hand and shook the bell on his hand, "Why did the master send you here?"

"Master orders, I hold Mo Shang, and you take away Sheng Chuxin." Yue Qingyan's voice sounded without warmth, as if it wasn't her who spoke.