The people who came to rescue naturally did not look at their identities to save them. They lowered their ropes one after another and carried the people to safety one by one.

Several hurried Taoist priests quietly arrived on the yacht in the thick of night. They went straight to the room where Cheng Tong was. The leader of the group, the female crown, had a baby face, a pair of light brown eyes, bright and slightly thick.

Her unibrow makes her very cute.

Cheng Tong stood there stunned for a few seconds and asked: "Are you my cousin's colleagues?"

"Pindao Jingwei is a Taoist priest from Chang Tao Temple. He is from the same sect as Master Wangyou and is also her junior sister. Leave Wangyou to us next."

Jing Wei's calm tone was mixed with refusal. Although she seemed to be about the same age as Song Wangyou, she was much tougher in her work.

After saying that, the four Taoist priests next to her stepped forward and began to check Song Wangyou's physical condition. One person was responsible for taking the pulse, one was responsible for checking Song Wangyou's eyes and tongue, one was responsible for examining the external injuries, and the last one was responsible for recording. Just looking at this

Cheng Tong was a little frightened by the posture.

However, what is her cousin's status in the Taoist temple? Judging from their cautious expressions and movements, she probably can't be much lower.

Just as she was thinking this, the girl's voice brought her back to reality.

"The layman must be the Cheng family who took Third Senior Sister down the mountain, right?"

"Why did the Cheng family call away Senior Sister? We have learned that just because Third Senior Sister is easy to talk to, it does not mean that we are also easy to talk to. My Senior Sister has been taught by Master since she was a child, so she can maintain a tolerant heart no matter where she is. We are even more so.

I respect her from the bottom of my heart, but if she had no choice, how could she return to the sad place that brought her right and wrong?"

"My senior sister is young and doesn't understand the ways of the world. I hope you can forgive me if I offend you in any way. But if you want to bully her repeatedly by relying on your status as her relative, it's not a good idea for us to stay in the Taoist temple.

Bullying!"

For a moment, even the Taoist priests who were examining Song Wangyou's body cast sharp glances at Cheng Tong.

Cheng Tong laughed a few times guiltily. She couldn't have done everything, right? Although the monks were compassionate, after witnessing her cousin's violence, she wondered if she could walk out of this room alive today if she told the truth.

They are all problems.

"How, how could it be? I will protect her."

Jingwei said expressionlessly: "Protection is out of the question. I just hope that the lay people will not bully the third senior sister. It is not easy for us to interfere in the affairs of the secular world. However, our Taoist temple always protects the weak. The senior sister is here to solve the problem, not in this life.

We won’t return to Chang Taoist Temple, so don’t think that we are all dead.”

She seems to know everything and nothing at the same time.

Cheng Tong was a little envious of Song Wangyou. Even though Song Wangyou lived in a Taoist temple, he could win the sincerity of so many people. It was amazing.

The eyes they looked at Song Wangyou were no different from theirs, they were all filled with admiration.

"The fourth uncle and the third uncle were stabbed in the back with a knife. They are running a fever now, and the things in their bodies are starting to get out of control."

One of them raised his hands and said.

Uncle Master?!

Is her cousin so senior in the Taoist temple?! These four people are all in their twenties. To call such a young person Uncle Master, Cheng Tong couldn't help but think: This cousin of hers is incredible! The status of her cousin is really high.

She looks so tall, look how she said those words before?

Damn it!

Jingwei glanced at the dagger on the ground, and Cheng Tong quickly explained: "I didn't hurt her, she was like this when she came back!"

"There is no blood on the knife. Besides, you alone can't hurt Third Senior Sister."

Nu Guan said calmly, she probably met someone from Xuanmen, or... Her eyes fell on the unconscious Lu Xuanyun. After observing for a few seconds, a dark light flashed in her eyes, and then she mentioned him

He touched the collar of his shirt and forced him to stand up straight, then touched his arms first and then his thighs.

Finally, she took out the talisman he had put in his pocket and said, "Oh, Lu Xuanyun also hid it deep enough, and actually got in touch with her."

"That's right. Master is talking about a few simple characters."

If she had not taken into account the identity of Third Senior Sister and herself, she would probably have personally killed the target of the legendary Third Senior Sister. So what if he was that person's disciple? Since he had not entered the Xuanmen, he could not give Lu Xuanyun anything if he died.

revenge.

Cheng Tong heard it in a confused way. What do you mean? Does this person know Lu Xuanyun? Who is he talking about? However, Lu Xuanyun is indeed not simple. She once heard her parents accidentally mention that the Lu family could establish a foothold in Qingjiang so quickly.

It’s because there is support from the capital city behind it.

The capital is a place very far away from her. Will my cousin leave Qingjiang in the future?

Song Wangyou was lying on the bed and panting hard because of her fever. She opened her eyes in a daze and saw her junior sister unleashing murderous intent on Lu Xuanyun on the ground.

She smiled helplessly and wanted to say something, but her throat was like a mountain of fire, dry and burning. Jingwei seemed to have noticed something, and raised her head subconsciously. By chance, their eyes met.

, she said in surprise: "Third Senior Sister!"

This sound reminded the other four Taoist priests, and they hurriedly said: "Uncle Third Master."

Song Wangyou nodded slightly and signaled Jingwei to feed her the medicine made by her master, but Jingwei seemed hesitant in her movements. Although the frost pill made by her master could quickly suppress the power of the third senior sister, its effect was too overpowering.

The third senior sister will be in a weak state in the next few days. Master will generally not let the third senior sister eat unless necessary.

Now Third Senior Sister is seriously injured and has not recovered, and her strength is easily out of control. In order to protect Third Senior Sister from being noticed by others, and also to protect others...

She reluctantly took out the elixir and fed it to Song Wangyou.

"It'll be fine soon, just be patient."

Song Wangyou rubbed her hair, closed her eyes again, her body twitched slightly, and cold sweat broke out.

Seeing this, Cheng Tong couldn't help but ask: "What did you feed my cousin? She looks very uncomfortable! Are you sure you are here to help her?"

"Of course it is."

Jingwei said coldly: "You think I am willing to do this? It's not like those guys... Cheng Jushi, did Third Senior Sister say which hospital you want to go to?"

She hurriedly stopped the car at the critical moment. She couldn't involve ordinary people.

Cheng Tong realized that she was hiding something from him. It was an area that she could not get close to. She felt an inexplicable sense of frustration. She was Song Wangyou's elder. She should protect her cousin, right?

But she knew very well——

She has no qualifications, she can't do anything.

Apart from her status as the eldest lady of the Cheng family, she is useless.
Chapter completed!