Bai Qiuchen went from one treetop to another and finally found the dilapidated temple.

All he saw was chaos and a mess on the ground. The person he had been looking for for a long time fell tragically to the ground, his white clothes stained with blood, his spring clothes torn, and his snow-white skin covered with scratches. What made him most uneasy was the purple pinch mark on his neck.

The huge panic made him stagger, and he hurriedly half-picked up Zhao Qingxue, and tested her nose with trembling hands.

Still breathing, luckily.

He took off his coat and covered her with it, then held her tight in his arms.

"Zhao Qingxue, Zhao Qingxue, wake up."

Zhao Qingxue didn't wake up, but the flower thief did.

Seeing Bai Qiuchen, he knew he couldn't escape today. Bai Qiuchen was a skilled martial artist, and he had been stabbed three times. Instead of waiting for him to recover and deal with him, it would be better...

He was sitting right behind Bai Qiuchen, and Bai Qiuchen's mind was focused on Zhao Qingxue at the moment, so he just ignored him.

But ignoring it doesn't mean not noticing. The moment the flower thief made a move, Bai Qiuchen suddenly turned around and drew his sword.

White powder fell on his body, and his sword pierced the flower thief's heart.

The flower thief showed a ferocious smile, "If I... die, you... won't have an easy life either!"

Bai Qiuchen pushed the sword forward a few more inches, and the flower thief fell to the ground with his eyes closed. He was dead.

Bai Qiuchen shook off the powder on his body indifferently, kicked him again, and still not satisfied, slashed him with two swords, chopping him into pieces.

The signal flare exploded and a large number of martial artists rushed in. Bai Qiuchen held Zhao Qingxue and walked out of the ruined temple step by step. Perhaps because he looked too sad, no one stopped him.

Lan Che wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Zi Yu, who shook his head.

Bai Qiuchen jumped a few times and walked directly to an old man. He said in a pleading tone, "Master Tu, please save her."

Mr. Tu was wearing a low-key gray-black cloth robe, with a gourd hanging around his waist. He had white hair but a youthful face and looked energetic.

He likes to watch the fun, but doesn't want to ruin his image as an immortal, so he would hide and watch the fun from behind. This time too, he followed the martial artists quietly.

Seeing his identity exposed, Old Tu coughed awkwardly: "It's not that I'm trying to embarrass the leader, but it's the rules of our Divine Doctor Valley..."

"I know, save one, kill one, and I won't break your rules."

Old Tu was surprised. He didn't expect Bai Qiuchen to say that. He sighed, took Zhao Qingxue's pulse, looked at her neck carefully, and opened her eyelids to take a look.

As he judged, he thought, I didn't notice that the girl was facing inward before, her appearance is too outstanding. Even a hero cannot resist the temptation of a beautiful woman. No wonder Bai Qiuchen agreed to the conditions of the Divine Doctor Valley to save her.

"Asphyxiation and shock. Apart from the wound on the neck, the rest are just superficial injuries."

Bai Qiuchen breathed a sigh of relief. Old Tu poured out a black pill from the gourd, dissolved it with his internal energy, added some herbs, and applied it on Zhao Qingxue's neck. He then poured out three green pills and instructed Bai Qiuchen.

"Dissolve this medicine in water and feed it to this girl. It will repair her injured throat. The toxins in her body have been deposited for too long, making it difficult to treat. We need the ice and fire silkworms that grow in polar volcanoes."

Bai Qiuchen hesitated: "Master Tu said her eyes can be cured?"

Tu Lao glared. "The antidote to Qiqiao Huagong Powder is no secret. The top five medical families in Jianghu can cure it. She just happened to be poisoned in the eye, which damaged the eye meridians, causing her blindness. As long as we find the Ice and Fire Silkworm and use acupuncture, she'll be able to see again in a few months."

Seeing Bai Qiuchen's look of disbelief, Old Tu asked again, "Which famous doctor did you find who can't even cure such a simple poison?"

Bai Qiuchen felt ashamed. He was not a famous doctor at all. He was just an ordinary doctor in a few pharmacies. He just accepted their words when they said they couldn't cure it. He didn't even know what the poison was.

If it weren't for her, the power-transforming powder, more than ten years of cultivation would have been destroyed, and I'm afraid it would be worse than death.

Old Tu didn't know what Bai Qiuchen was thinking. He just thought that Bai Qiuchen had a secret. In his opinion, Bai Qiuchen was willing to agree to his conditions. The person in his arms must be the apple of his eye. How could he not have consulted a famous doctor?

"Since you have agreed to the terms of the Divine Doctor Valley, the Divine Doctor Valley will naturally cure the poison in this girl. After you bring back the Ice and Fire Silkworm, take her to the Divine Doctor Valley. Tu will send a message back from outside."

Bai Qiuchen felt mixed emotions. "Thank you very much. My word is my bond. I won't break my promise. If you've made up your mind, come find me at the Alliance Leader's Mansion."

There was a spring nearby. Bai Qiuchen hesitated for a moment, carefully cleaned his sword, cut off a piece of bamboo tube, threw the green ball into it, added a little spring water, and fed it to Zhao Qingxue.

Old Tu sniffed twice and found that the smell on Bai Qiuchen was not right, a bit like... Thinking that Bai Qiuchen had a wife, Old Tu chuckled twice.

Zhao Qingxue didn't wake up.

The night dew was heavy, and the mountains were not suitable for recuperation. Bai Qiuchen carefully carried Zhao Qingxue down the mountain and stayed at an inn outside the city.

Zhao Qingxue slept on the bed and he slept on the beam.

After going up, he felt that the beams were too dirty. He frowned and turned around to go down. He looked at Zhao Qingxue for a long time. In the end, he did not go to bed, but lay on the table.

He couldn't fall asleep no matter what. He felt extremely irritable and his lips and tongue were dry. He drank all the tea in the room but it still wasn't enough. He opened the door and shouted downstairs.

"Shopkeeper, another pot of tea please."

"Okay." The waiter was sleepy-eyed. In order to avoid running out of water, he brought in two pots of tea.

After delivering the water, the waiter yawned and went downstairs. At this moment, another person came to the door, his head wrapped tightly in cloth, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed.

"I'm from the shop. I need a guest room and a bucket of hot water." It was a woman's voice, sounding a little tired.

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