The Eldest Martial Sister Gave Up Treatment

There were many people standing outside.

I don't know if her scream just now got out. If someone heard it, and a group of people rushed in when she was doing a good deed, then she and her master would both be dead.

This can't be done.

Bai Lian coughed lightly, she planned to persuade Master to keep his focus.

So she moved the stool back on purpose, trying to get her skirt out of Master's control.

But what she got in return was a very "cold" soft drink from An Lan.

"Don't move!"

Bai Lian: "..."

Why don't you play the domineering president's routine, and isn't it the other way around?

At this time, An Lan was very dissatisfied.

She was watching carefully, Bai Lian's movement almost blinded her.

This eldest disciple is really uncompromising!

After a few breaths of silence, An Lan still loosened Bai Lian's skirt.

The hem of the skirt fell, setting off a slight wind.

Even in the warm cave, Bai Lian felt a little cold.

Fortunately, the error has finally been corrected!

But Bai Lian was still in a daze.

So much so that she began to think about whether the master was really injured, doesn't it seem to be alive and well.

Could it be that everything that happened after the accidental loss of Master's first kiss was a dream?

It's not impossible.

Maybe at that time, the master gave her a heavy punch, knocking her into a daze.

"but."

Bai Lian touched her body.

She quickly denied this possibility because her cultivation had already broken through to the initial stage of divine transformation.

She fixedly looked at An Lan who climbed out of the quilt and sat on the bed with her white legs crossed.

"Master..."

"Do not talk!"

hold head high?

Bai Lian was completely stunned.

Today's master looks inexplicably "fierce"!

An Lan propped her chin with her hand and was thinking very seriously.

Very messy.

But she always felt that something was about to pop out.

She tried to grab that thing, so she couldn't care about Bai Lian's feelings at such a critical moment.

Think seriously.

It was the first time for her and Bai Lian to experience such a thing.

She seemed to be overwhelmed by a flood of joy.

But An Lan is still a very rational person in general, she knows that she can't relax, it's not right to indulge in temporary happiness.

Only by finding the true meaning of happiness can it be called a real victory!

"The first is that the number has decreased."

"Then it's a little lighter, not as dark as it used to be."

An Lan nodded lightly.

So what is the source of the change?

An Lan raised her head, her eyes tightly entangled with Bai Lian's.

"..."

Bai Lian's face and eyes looked sharp.

black?

Can milk make me white?

An Lan asked straight to the point: "What have you done in the past few days when I was away?"

Bai Lian didn't rush to answer: "Master, is your injury okay? Why don't you lie down and rest first."

An Lan shook his head and said, "Speak the business."

What I'm saying is true!

But considering that An Lan is a "sick", Bai Lian still obeyed her intentions temporarily.

"I didn't do anything..."

In addition to the usual walks, Bai Lian spent the past few days on stabilizing his cultivation, painting, and making clothes.

That's it?

An Lan was confused.

She had secretly observed Bai Lian's every move for a long time. If she didn't fully understand Bai Lian's living habits, she could be considered to have mastered seven or eight points.

Comparing Bai Lian's experience in the past few days with the previous one, there is more to make clothes.

Bai Lian only measured her body a few days ago, so this dress should be made for her.

It's not like Bai Lian's death words will be reduced as long as he does something to honor his master, right?

If this is the case, Bai Lian is really full of crimes, how many things she has done to collide with the master!

Obviously, the dead character on Bai Lian's body can't be related to this, it can only be related to the old monster named Mu Yisheng.

"cause and effect."

"Murder."

An Lan was confused.

Thinking in this regard, doesn't that mean that people in the whole world are playing Bai Lian's idea?

After all, Mu Yi was dead, and Bai Lian's death words were less than one ten thousandth.

Thinking of this, An Lan couldn't sit still.

She got up from the bed and slowly moved to Bai Lian in a kneeling position.

"?"

To be honest, until now, Bai Lian still didn't understand what An Lan was doing.

She wanted to say something, but she was still greeted with "don't move".

When she sat up straight, An Lan reached out and gently pressed her head.

Be good (,,??w?)ノ”(?っw?｀.)

There is pure spiritual power pouring in from the top of the head.

The warmth surged in his body, and Bai Lian couldn't help but tremble a few times in comfort.

"emmm..."

An Lan pondered.

white pity

The body does not look different.

What sets her apart from other women is that she is "strong", which gives her far superior stamina and resilience.

Ouch.

An Lan was a little bored.

She is so useless, if she were useful, the dead words on Bai Lian would have been erased long ago.

"Master?"

Seeing that An Lan didn't speak for a while, Bai Lian called out softly.

An Lan said: "It's not a bad thing, it's a good thing. You have fewer dead words on your body."

Bai Lian was startled.

She immediately understood what An Lan meant when the color faded.

It turned out that the master was talking about her