Yan Qingrui was very upset. She made a mistake in a hurry. Why did she forget that this monk was bleeding!

Seeing Yan Qingrui looking at her strangely, Xie Wuxin said inexplicably: "What did I say wrong?"

Yan Qingrui finally kindly reminded him: "Don't call him a little monk, he is much older than you."

Xie Wuxin looked at the beautiful monk who looked only eighteen or nineteen years old and shook his head disapprovingly. However, now is not the time to discuss these things. She suggested: "It's very messy here, why don't you find a place to settle down first!"

That's all!

Shangguan Qianyu carefully carried Nangong Heng off the stage and settled in the yard closest to Qingliantai.

Yan Qingrui lifted Xuyun's collar and got off the Qinglian Platform. As for the mess on the Qinglian Platform, the disciples of Taohua Pavilion were cleaned up and taken care of.

After a long time, Xuyun woke up quietly. In Yan Qingrui's gaze, he obediently ran to Nangong Heng.

Afterwards, he ran over to find Yan Qingrui and said, "Boy Nangong lost too much blood, and the blood in his body is about to flow dry. If he doesn't have blood transfusions, he will die sooner or later!"

He looked only eighteen or nineteen years old, but he called a middle-aged man who was 40 years old. He sounded weird, but no one cared about this detail now.

Yan Qingrui said: "Then let's have blood transfusions and use mine!"

Xuyun looked at her contempt and said, "Use your blood type? Does it match? Do you have blood transfusion equipment? Do you know how to do it?"

Yan Qingrui said: "You can?"

Xuyun rolled his eyes and looked at the sky: "This demon god knows the world and the geography, five hundred years above, and five hundred years below, what can the demon god not do?"

Yan Qingrui: "..."

I was not in the mood to argue with him.

She said, "What do you think you should do?"

Xu Yun looked at her with an idiot-like look and said, "Send him to Shadowless Valley!"

Yan Qingrui said speechlessly: "Do you know how much distance is here from Wuying Valley? You have more than a month on the way, and do you think there is still a rescue if you send it over?"

Xu Yun curled his lips: "It will take more than a month to use it. It's someone else, not this demon god!"

Yan Qingrui's heart moved and said, "Then how long will it take?"

Xuyun started to pinch his fingers, calculating left and right, looking mysterious. Unfortunately, his face was too young and less solemn.

Finally, he said confidently: "Anyway, I can guarantee that he will still live after he is over, and I can also let old man Tianji save him!"

Yan Qingrui said suspiciously: "If you miss the matter, do you know the consequences?"

"I know, I know, I have a life. The Buddha said: Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda! This monk is the most familiar!"

Yan Qingrui said, "Then when will you leave?"

Xu Yun said: "Let's go now!"

Yan Qingrui hurriedly said, "Then I'll go and ask the Lord Xie to ask someone to prepare a boat for you!"

Xuyun sneered and said, "What kind of ship do you want? Do you think I am you!"

As he said that, he swayed and left arrogantly.

I heard that I didn’t even want the boat, Yan Qingrui was puzzled and hurriedly followed her out.

Xuyun was still very fast, and he had already walked more than ten feet before he went out.

When Yan Qingrui chased after him, he saw Xu Yun entering the room where Nangong Heng was recovering from a distance and rushed Shangguan Qianyu and Bai Yuchun out the door. Yan Qingrui ran fast, but it was just enough to get to the point when the door was closed with a slap. He was turned away.

Yan Qingrui said, "What is this monk doing?"
Chapter completed!