You can't imagine the happiness of the villain

Although Song Xun and Lan Zhao were tired, they couldn't sleep at all. They nested on Song Xun's bed, not knowing what to say.

The candlelight on the table not far away flickered, and the reflected shadow flickered on the wall.

"I'll inform everyone tomorrow. It would be best if he could take the initiative to take responsibility," Song Xun said.

"Um."

Cen Chen's cultivation level has just entered the semi-Earth Mysterious Realm, and Song Xunlan Zhao is both at the first level of the Earth Mysterious Realm, but Cen Chen has always been lonely and arrogant in the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley. He is lonely because he devotes himself to studying medicine, and he is arrogant because of

He has outstanding abilities. Once you get to know him well, he is also good to the people around him, so he has a certain reputation and popularity among everyone.

Qingjun had indeed considered passing on the position of Valley Master to a certain male disciple before, but he did not reveal who that male disciple was. There were two or three male disciples who were competitive with Cen Chen who were both half-land and above.

The Xuan Realm may have just broken through to the first level of the Earth Xuan Realm. For a certain period of time, the resources in Qingyun's hands were also heavily tilted towards them, such as the distribution of medicinal materials, going out for training, etc., but they did not cherish them due to their good talents.

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If the medicinal materials are wasted, they will be wasted. The hard work of refining elixirs will be done by junior sisters, and the experience will be thrown away casually. If you go to the medical center for consultation, you can be treated by them anyway. If you can say a few words to them, ordinary patients are lucky.

Junior brother will do the hard work of collecting herbs.

Such behavior also caused dissatisfaction among some female disciples. For example, Song Xun, Lan Zhao, and Qingyun, whose medical skills and cultivation were significantly higher than these male disciples, also saw it and were hurt in their hearts.

When Lan Zhao slapped him on the face, he also expressed his true feelings. Why should these brothers and sisters who do not seek advancement and live in vain have the right to receive such attention?!

Think about it and you will know what the transaction between him and that person was, it was just to exchange that thing for the position of Valley Master.

But has he ever thought about hurting everyone in this way? Even if that person helps him get the position of Valley Master, will he still be able to convince everyone?

After saying that, the room fell into silence again.

The two of them leaned on the bed and hugged their knees. Songxun looked at Lan Zhao's profile. Her face had really recovered. It was just like before, no, it was even more beautiful than before. They were picked up by their master and grew up together.

When we are older, we study together, we get naughty together, we get beaten together, Songxun has always been calm and calm like her elder sister, but she still failed to protect her that time, what's the use of such calmness?

She thought more than once that they were too stubborn, always thinking that their cultivation was just an accessory to medical skills, and that they regarded themselves as aloof and looked down on those knights with simple minds and well-developed limbs. As a result, they were seen as weak in the eyes of others, and they would do it again and again.

Are they being remembered? Should their rules be improved?

If she can get through the difficulties safely, the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers will definitely be different from before. The master handed over the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers to her, and she must keep the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers intact and wait for the master to come back. This time, let her bear the burden.

Bar.

Finally, Song Xun broke the silence: "I have decided, no matter what that person wants is this or not, I will do it."

Lan Zhao turned to look at her, wanting to persuade her but couldn't say anything, so he called her name in a low voice: "Song Xun! How about I do it..."

Song Xun held her hand and his eyes were full of determination: "Zhaozhao, this is a responsibility, I believe you understand."

Lan Zhao closed his eyes and said in a more solemn tone: "But this is a forbidden technique..."

Song Xun said resolutely: "I know, but this is the only way. How can the century-old inheritance of Wanhua Valley fail here? You still want to become a world-famous miracle doctor, and I will always support you from the rear. From the master, I will fight for you all the time."

From the moment the Valley of Flowers was handed over to me, I was ready for this moment, no matter what I was asked to sacrifice."

"Even life." Song Xun's last sentence was sad and powerful. They did not have top-level cultivation and could not solve problems by fighting like other knights in the world, but they were indispensable in the world. As long as there are people, they are there.

On the battlefield, Wanhua Valley will provide assistance whenever someone needs medical treatment, and all of this is based on protecting their homeland.

Song Xun felt much relieved after she said it. She patted Lan Zhao's back and pulled the quilt and said, "Go to sleep. Only when you sleep well can you feel energetic."

She felt that all this was coming to an end, and the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers would soon return to its original state.

...

But early the next morning, the entire Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers was quiet.

Song Xun called people everywhere but no one responded. He had some ominous premonitions in his heart, so he and Lan Zhao hurried to the courtyard where the disciples were staying to check.

When they arrived at the door, they saw a man in black leaning against a tree in the yard. He was dressed in black and had a devil's mask on his face, with only his eyes exposed.

He was holding a little girl hostage in his arms. The little girl was Cen Er's sister. Behind him stood Cen Er, who looked pale. Shen Xuan, Fu Cheng and others stood opposite him with their backs to the door and their swords, facing the man.

A state of confrontation formed.

Seeing their hurried and panicked look, the man in black greeted them in a very brisk tone: "Hey, good morning, Valley Master, how do you like this meeting gift? Are you surprised or surprised?"

The man's voice was a bit soft and strange, as if he had made a deliberate sound through voice modification.

Song Xun said angrily: "Who are you? What have you done to them?!"

She wanted to rush to the room to check, but the man laughed: "Go ahead, they will be dead if you go."

Song Xun immediately stopped, with a gloomy look on his face.

"Hahahaha! It's so funny to look at you!" Looking at the people opposite him who looked angry but unable to do anything to him, tears of laughter almost came out, and he tightened his grip on the little girl's hand unconsciously.

Gained strength.

The little girl coughed twice, a few tears shed from the corners of her eyes, her lips turned white and she was almost choked by him and couldn't breathe.

Cen Chen grabbed his arm and said urgently: "Let go of my little sister!"

The man in black straightened up, glanced coldly at Cen Chen's hand holding his, then raised his eyes with indifference, and said word by word: "Did I give you permission to touch me?"

For a moment, no one saw clearly how he made the move. Cen Chen screamed and his little finger fell to the ground, and blood spurted out.

The little girl in the arms of the man in black had blood splattered on her face and body.

Cen Chen grabbed his fingers, and blood continued to drip from his hands, forming a pool of blood at his feet. Looking at his sister who was frightened but did not dare to make a sound, he forced a smile to comfort her and said: "Don't be afraid, I

fine."

The man in black moved his hands before his expression improved, and he said: "Mr. Cen, it's all your indecisiveness that delayed my time. Since you can't do it, let me do it."

He reached out from Cen Chen's arms and took out the small bottle he gave him yesterday and turned it around in his hand.

Shen Xuan asked: "What do you want?"

They were woken up by Ruan Xianbei this morning, and Ruan Xianbei was woken up by Mi You. They were busy until midnight yesterday, and Mi You returned to the yard to continue vigil. He took a nap and rested for a while. He felt the atmosphere early in the morning. I didn't want to go over there and stare at the yard, but I didn't expect that this man was already standing leisurely in the yard. Cen Chen standing behind him had a very ugly expression.

There was no sound in the whole yard. He felt something was wrong and immediately went back to wake up others.

The man in black also yawned when they arrived and said that he has been waiting for you for a long time, but the owner of the valley hasn't come yet, so let's just wait a little longer.

This resulted in the situation that Song Xun saw.

This person could quietly poison the entire courtyard, rendering them unconscious without alerting anyone. They did not dare to act rashly without knowing whether the people inside were intact.

When the man in black saw Shen Xuan asking him what do you want, he chuckled and looked at Song Xun: "He asked me what I want."

Song Xun has calmed down now, and she said: "I can give it to you, but you have to ensure that the lives of my disciples in Wanhua Valley are safe."

"The valley owners are sensible. As long as I get the things, of course they have nothing to worry about."

"How can I trust you?" Song Xun indicated that he had just cut off a disciple's finger. This did not sound convincing enough.

The man in black looked at Cen Chen as if he were looking at a dead person, kind and friendly: "Otherwise, he would have died just now."

However, he still pointed to the room and said: "Pick any room, my patience only goes so far."

Song Xun took a breath, chose Xin Lian's room, opened the door and went in. Xin Lian fell to the ground, and another junior sister in the same room fell beside the bed.

She sniffed and took their pulses to make sure they only exhaled after falling asleep.

As long as it's okay, that's okay. Fortunately, she can give that person what he wants.

She closed the door and said to the man: "I have to be in my room to make the medicine."

The man in black said: "No problem, let's go."

Song Xun turned around and left, saying to Lan Zhao: "Bandage Cen Er."

The man in black laughed again when he heard it. His strange voice sounded extremely mocking: "The Valley Master is really a great man, and he still thinks about the traitors."

"Even traitors are dealt with by Wanhua Valley, and it is not the turn of outsiders to intervene." Song Xun replied coldly.

"You go first, we'll wait for Lan Zhao." Ruan Xianbei said to Shen Xuan.

Shen Xuan nodded and followed, while Ruan Xianbei and Yun Zhi Yuncai stayed behind to wait for Lan Zhao to treat the wound on Cen Er's little finger.

"Do you have that kind of potion? Use your finger to soak it in the potion, and you can take it back when the matter is over." Ruan Xianbei reminded.

Take it back? Ruan Xianbei told her about this when she was in the Demon Cult. If a severed limb can be properly handled, it can be taken back within twelve hours.

Lan Zhao thought for a while and then picked up the little finger and handed it to him: "Find some potion and soak it yourself."

Cen Er thought he would be scolded and disgusted. Looking at the expressionless face of the woman in front of him, he suddenly shed tears: "I..."

"It is our medical ethics to save lives and heal the wounded. It is not enough to apologize to me alone for your sin. If you have anything else to say, we can wait until it is over." Lan Zhao stood up and stopped looking at him. It is only medical ethics to save lives and heal the wounded, and does not rely on personal preferences.

But he ruined everyone's hard work based on his own selfish desires, which was a big mistake and intolerable.