After Qu Lang fled in the wilderness, the corners of Rong Xian's mouth curled, she looked to the side happily, and said softly: "If the left protector doesn't come out, do you want me to invite it personally?"

As her voice fell, a dark shadow flashed around the corner.

Zuo Protector is still dressed in a green robe, and the green silk is bound by a hosta, simple and dusty, only the evil smile at the corner of his mouth makes him look a little wanton: "I haven't seen you for three years, and the lord has changed a lot." ”

Rong Xian gathered her cloak and said with a smile: "The left protector is the same as before." ”

After a pause, she said with a deep look in her eyes: "I have something for you to do." ”

Zuo Protector immediately became serious and said respectfully, "Please give orders." ”

Rong Xian pondered for a moment, pacing left and right, her footsteps stopped, and she commanded in a cold voice: "Check the group of henchmen that Hanxi took away at the beginning, I want to determine who the person behind them is." ”

Zuo Protector was surprised: "Do you suspect that they have betrayed?"

Rong Xian squinted, and her long narrow eyes inexplicably made people feel frightened: "It's not doubt, it's affirmation." ”

After seizing the house that year, there was an artifact to cover up the heavenly opportunity, and even Shen Xi couldn't deduce where she was, how Qingbo and the others could find her.

As a result, Qingbo and the others really headed towards the stone bridge stream with a clear goal, as if they had already known her traces, which was not right in itself.

At that time, her position was only clear to Hanxi, but Hanxi had no possibility of betraying her, the problem could only lie with those subordinates, and it was likely that they betrayed her news.

"Check, I suspect that the initiator behind those people is the black hand who promoted the Immortal Demon War with Condensation Moon. Rong Xian lowered her eyes, fading the gentleness of getting along with outsiders, and the momentum of the whole person suddenly became as unpredictable as the deep sea.

"Yes, my subordinates have orders. "The left protector received the task, turned around and disappeared.

Rong Xian stood in place for a moment, looking at the mountain with deep eyes, did many villagers disappear here?

An inexplicable emotion flashed through her eyes, and she walked towards the village.

With such a heavy snowfall, she, a weak woman, needs to spend the night with Orion, doesn't she?

She walked in the snow from the only path into the mountain, but there was not a single footprint on the snow, which was weird and hairy.

Standing at the entrance of the village, Rong Xian's eyes fell on the dilapidated stone tablet that stood on it, which was engraved with three big characters: Anning Village.

Rong Xian said in her heart, the name of this village is not bad.

She crossed the stele and walked step by step to the village.

Because of the heavy snow, almost all the people in the village were at home, and only a few people hurried through the mountains to drag their prey out of the mountains to make a living.

Suddenly, Rong Xian's footsteps stopped, and she looked towards the intersection not far away.

After a long time, a noisy sound sounded, and the messy footsteps were at a loss and panicked.

I saw a few young men carrying a middle-aged man with a pale face and walked out, the man was missing a large piece of flesh on his left leg, blood and unknown mucus were frozen, he breathed weakly, and seemed to be able to die at any time.

Seeing the tooth marks, Rong Xian's eyes moved, this bite mark is a little familiar.

The indifference in the depths of her eyes was hidden by a thin layer of tenderness like a mirror, which made people unable to see it really.

Rong Xian put her hands in her cloak, casually looking at the anxious appearance of the group of people, and didn't seem to plan to make a move.

- Sister, you will always be clean, like a god standing in the clouds.

- Sister, I am the Demon Cultivator Venerable that everyone fears, and you are the Doctor Rong that everyone admires.

The words that Ah Mei had said suddenly floated in her mind, Rong Xian pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment, and walked lightly towards the injured man.

Sister, if you want me to live cleanly, I will live cleanly.

If you want me to be a good person, then I will be a good person;

If you want me to help them, then I will help them;

I will be what you want me to be;

I will live what you want me to be.

Sister, this is the only thing I can do for you!

She had a shallow, gentle smile on her face, like a spring breeze, warm and gentle: "I'm a doctor, if you don't mind, can you let me see this uncle?"

Sister, you see, I will also do a good job, the mask seems to have been carved into my bones, and I don't even need to adapt to it.

So except for changing her name, she is still exactly the same as the former 'Dr. Rong' on the surface, and nothing has changed.

If a former acquaintance sees her, whoever sees it will recognize her at a glance.

Of course, Rong Xian didn't want to hide too much, she just wanted the name 'Rong Xian' to be silent.

She's still her, it doesn't matter what you call it.

A few guys didn't notice a stranger in the village until Rong Xian spoke up, and one of the guys with a tall black figure looked Rong Xian up and down, and saw the snowflakes around Rong Xian that were automatically bounced away by the body protection aura, and asked calmly: "Who are you? Why did you appear in our village?"

He seemed to have a lot of prestige in the group, and he was clearly calmer than the panic of the others.

Hearing his question, Rong Xian was stunned, as if she didn't expect him to ask like this, after all, the injured who are in danger are more important, aren't they?

Her eyes widened slightly in surprise, and she smiled slowly.

Snowflakes fell from the sky and landed on her long eyelashes, which soon dissipated into a drop of water that fell into her eyes. The eyes with a gentle smile seemed to be shining, and the smile on the lips was warm and bewildering.

Then, she said in a serious way: "I'm just a doctor who passed by accident, if the little brother doesn't want me to be here, when I heal this uncle's injury, I'll leave immediately, so okay?"

She still spoke in a gentle and soft tone, like a child who didn't know how to do it.

She didn't pay attention to the young man's questioning and suspicion at all, and her good temper made the people against her a little lacking in confidence.

The young man hesitated, took two steps back, and let the people around him disperse by the way, and then said cleanly: "There are few outsiders in the village, so I am more vigilant, and I hope the doctor will not blame." ”

When he looked down at the middle-aged man who only had air out but not air in, he hurriedly said, "Trouble the doctor to save Uncle Li, he was bitten by a beast." ”

Rong Xian touched it from her sleeve, and there was no silver needle.

She raised her eyebrows, came to the middle-aged man and squatted down, her eyes fell on the wound on the man's leg, and a light flashed in her eyes.

The corners of her mouth curled up into a meaningful smile, and she said secretly: I still caught your tail.

In order to prevent her prey from escaping, Rong Xian's hand under her long sleeves quickly pinched several spells, but in an instant, a prohibition silently shrouded the entire mountain.

From now on, this mountain is not allowed to enter or leave unless Rong Xian allows it.