"Awake, awake, Han Qianqian he's awake."
As soon as Han Qianqian opened his eyes, at that moment, the Blue Mountain Pavilion disciple beside him who had been guarding and caring for him stood up excitedly, yelling and screaming, and rushed outside the tent.
Han Qianqian opened his eyes and looked around, although only a temporary tent, but the decoration is extremely luxurious, even the curtain cloth, are using the best silk, hanging all kinds of exquisite decorations, so that the tent looks like what temporary field station, but more like what the palace bed general.
The luxury is simply frightening!
It was worthy of you, Lu Ruoxin!
When he thought of Lu Ruoxin, Han Qianqian's mind cleared and he hurriedly got out of bed.
But at that moment, outside the tent, the Seventh Elder had already hurried in with a group of people. As soon as they saw Han Qianqian sitting up, a group of people hurriedly helped him lie down, and then a group of people checked his meridians and examined his wounds, the situation was like an emperor who had just woken up and a group of eunuch doctors were in a hurry.
"The meridians are stable."
"The injuries inside the body are almost all healed as well."
"The injuries on the back are also basically starting to heal."
A group of people kept checking and reporting, and the Seventh Elder nodded gently that the reports from the disciples were all accurate, while the whole group also let out a long breath, looked at Han Qianqian and said, "The essence is also quite good, although the process is a bit difficult, the recovery is indeed fast enough, only needing to recuperate for a few days, he will be completely recovered."
"What about Lu Ruoxin?" Han Qianqian didn't have the time to talk to these people, so she said in a cold and urgent voice.
"Miss?" The Seventh Elder smiled and looked at the disciple next to him.
"Miss is herding sheep in the mountains!"
"Herding sheep?"
"That is, your Taotie of Evil!" The disciple laughed.
"The Taotie of Evil?" Han Qianqian's brow furrowed, and the next second, he stood up from his bed despite the people's resistance, after which he rushed towards the outside of the camp.
Just as he reached the door, Han Qianqian smelled a pungent fragrance coming from the front, and in the next second, he collided with the person who came in.
But when she raised her eyes and saw that it was Han Qianqian, her anger subsided, and after sweeping a glance at Han Qianqian, she frowned and said, "You're awake?"
"As soon as you woke up, you rushed outside in a panic, are you in a hurry to go to your next life?" After coldly saying Han Qianqian, she looked at the Seventh Elder, "How is he injured?"
"There is not much of a problem, but, as they say, when you first recover from a serious illness, you need to rest more. Otherwise, there is a fear of a relapse." The Seventh Elder respectfully said.
Lu Ruoxin nodded, not even looking at Han Qianqian, and said, "Did you hear that? Moving around is going to cause a relapse!"
"Where is my daughter, and also, where is that letter?"
"You're doubting my words?" Hearing Han Qianqian's questioning, Lu Ruoxin's entire being instantly became discontented.
Although she had promised Han Qianqian that she would hand over the person, she was exasperated whenever she heard Han Qianqian moving about Su Yingxia and Han Nian, but a sinful child, why bother?!
Han Qianqian didn't say anything, just stared at her with cold eyes. Those eyes would not let anyone doubt that if Lu Ruoxin dared to say one word about not handing over the person, Han Qianqian would immediately strike without mercy.
Faced with such a glare, Lu Ruoxin angrily glared back, clearly feeling that her dignity was being challenged by this act.
But even so, Han Qianqian still stared at her with a deadly glare, not budging in the slightest!
Lu Ruoxin let out a long breath and actually felt unstable in the stare-down with Han Qianqian: "I promised you, naturally I won't go back on my word."
After saying that, Lu Ruoxin gave a look, and the seventh elder immediately understood its meaning and retreated with his disciples.
"Tomorrow, she's on her way here." After the people had gone out, Lu Ruoxin's tone softened.
"Who am I to trust you." Han Qianqian frowned.
"I'm leading a large army to save you, and saving you would mean clashing with the enemy, do you want me to put a little girl in such circumstances?!" Lu Ruoxin said in a cold voice.
Hearing Lu Ruoxin's words, Han Qianqian's anger subsided a little: "What about the letter?"
"What letter?"
"Ying Xia's letter to me!"
"Fang Kun has it."
Hearing these words, Han Qianqian turned around and was about to leave the tent, but at that moment, Lu Ruoxin let out an angry cry of discontent, "Stop!"
Han Qianqian stood up, but did not turn around.
"I saved you, at least you should say thank you, right?"
Han Qianqian hesitated for a moment and turned around to go out.
When Han Qianqian walked out, the thumping sound of smashing things and Lu Ruoxin's near-mad, angry roar could be heard throughout the tent.
Feng Yan's anger was naturally something that the entire Blue Mountain's top disciples trembled at, but for Han Qianqian ......
What does it matter to him?
Will he care about people who are not related to him?
Obviously not!
The tent at this time, Fang Kun is in the camp and several subordinates drinking wine, laughter and rain, and how do you know, at this time a murderous man is coming this way ......