Mu Yuntian flew in from the window behind Bai Su and lightly landed on the ground.

Looking at Bai Su, she frowned and said unhappily: "Susu, being in the lead is something that men should do, right?"

Bai Su's mouth twitched: "When did you see me as a woman?"

Normally, they would act like brothers. There was no need to hide anything from her, except that they didn't urinate in front of her face …

Mu Yuntian rubbed his nose, and closed his mouth in embarrassment.

At the side, the red-clothed man recognized Bai Su immediately. His expression changed as he asked in surprise: "It's you?"

Bai Su grinned and said: "It's me. How's Miss Red Dress doing! "

Originally, Bai Su did not know that she was called red dress, she only thought that she liked wearing red. However, when she heard the black slave call her red dress, she realized that not only did she like to wear red, her name was also red dress.

Red Robe's face was cold and alert. "Why are you following me?"

The smile on Bai Su's face stiffened, and quickly after, she smiled faintly. "We naturally have something to ask of you, Miss Hong Ji."

"What is it?" The red-clothed man's expression eased slightly.

Bai Su did not answer immediately. Instead, she turned her head and glanced at the black slave on the bed.

The black slave also remembered Bai Su, because he had once been plotted against by her.

Now that he saw her, he naturally didn't have a pleasant expression on his face.

"Red Robe, this woman is cunning. You have to be careful not to fall for her tricks." The black slave reminded the red clothed man.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk!" Bai Su chuckled, "I don't even have much time left to live, yet you all still have the heart to act blindly."

Hearing her say that, the red-clothed man immediately took a step forward, pointed at Bai Su, and said furiously: "Don't speak nonsense!"

Bai Su's eyes were clear as she stared at the red clothed person, and asked: "What nonsense did I say?"

"…"

Bai Su pushed away the red clothed man's finger and walked forward until he was beside the bed.

"His inner breathing is in disarray, his vital energy and blood are insufficient, and he has to force himself to stay alive for a long time before dying." Tsk tsk tsk, what a pity! "Originally there was still a bit of a chance for him to survive, but he was too stubborn."

"You … "What do you mean?" The red-clothed man looked at Bai Su anxiously.

Bai Su suddenly turned around and looked at the red clothed man: "He has been injured by the unique inner force of a certain sect. If he is not treated in time, he won't last for three days."

Hearing Bai Su's words, the red clothed man asked anxiously, "You are a doctor? You can save him? "

"I'm a doctor." Bai Su admitted it magnanimously, but when she turned around, her tone of voice changed, "But why should I save him?"

"You!" The black slave on the bed spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Black slave!" The man in red rushed to the bed and supported him.

Bai Su turned around, looked at the black slave on the bed, and raised her eyebrows: "Don't blame me for not reminding you. If you get angry again, you will die even faster."

The red-clothed man looked at Bai Su's arrogant appearance. It seemed as if he had a way to save the black slave, yet he didn't want to do anything.

She supported the black slave and laid down, then walked to Bai Su's side and stared into her eyes for a while. Then she opened her mouth and asked: "What do you need to do to be willing to save him?"

"Talking to smart people is easy." Bai Su smiled, "I want ten Herba Lonicerae."

"What?" The red-clothed man didn't expect her to say ten Herba Lonicerae. After hesitating for a moment, he finally gritted his teeth and replied, "Okay."

Bai Su gave a shallow smile before turning around to sit on the side of the bed, formally taking the Black Slave's pulse.

Just now, Bai Su only knew how serious his injury was when her eyes had seen through her pulse.

Seeing that her frown was getting deeper, Red Dress asked nervously, "How is it? Are you sure? "

Bai Su quickly turned her head: "I never fight battles that I don't have confidence in."

She stood up and pondered for a moment. Then, she turned around and said to the red clothed man, "His injuries are too serious. I need to use inner force to prick his wounds with needles and add the Tianshan Snow Lotus to heal them."

After a moment of silence, he continued, "Inner force and silver needles are my strong points. "However, who knows where the Tianshan Snow Lotus is located."

When the red-clothed person heard this, his eyes lit up. "I have a way."

She glanced at the black slave, saw that he had closed his eyes and sunk into unconsciousness, and couldn't help but pursed her lips. She looked at Bai Su: "Please take care of him for me, I'll be right back."

In order to make it convenient to take care of Qin Mo and Xiao Fei, Bai Su and Mu Yuntian brought the black slave back to their temporary residence in the small courtyard.

That night, Bai Su asked Mu Yuntian to protect her. She urged her inner force and pierced a silver needle into one of the black slave's major acupoints, healing him.

Bai Su didn't know if the red-clothed person had actually been able to obtain the Snow Lotus, but she knew that the Black Slave's situation was indeed critical.

She did not speak nonsense. If he could not obtain the Tianshan Snow Lotus, he would not last three days.

Late at night, the red-clothed man returned, covered in wounds.

As soon as they entered the room, they fainted beside the black slave before they could even speak.

Bai Su didn't know what had happened, she only bandaged the red body's wound, and then used silver needles to stimulate her acupoints to temporarily wake her up.

Seeing the red clothed person exclaim and slowly awaken, Bai Su hurriedly asked, "What happened in the end? Why are you hurt? "

The red-clothed man struggled to sit up, and spoke to Bai Su with a tinge of guilt: "In the not too far off Number One Pavilion, there is a Heavenly Mountain Snow Lotus. I took advantage of the night to sneak into the villa. So it turns out that the guards of the villa weren't all happy, but I didn't know what mechanism they activated. They were injured, but they didn't find anything … "

"The world's first floor?" It sounds very cool. " Bai Su asked the red-clothed man, "What is that place?"

"The first floor under the heavens is an existence whose Ling-Tian Continent is extremely influential. This Martial Arts Competition will be held at the First Floor of the World. "

Hearing Hong's words, Bai Su started to understand.

"Tell me, what mechanism did you trigger to cause your injuries?"

"Exactly."

Bai Su's eyes lit up and she turned to look at Mu Yuntian.

Mu Yuntian nodded his head lightly, and said in a low voice: "I already asked Junior One to go and invite Young Master Mo Yu."

With regards to how Mu Yuntian understood his feelings, Bai Su was still extremely pleased with himself.

After a while, Qin Mo was pushed in by a servant.

He looked at Bai Su, and without any doubt, said very straightforwardly, "I heard about it during the first semester. Tomorrow, I'll accompany all of you to go have a look at this world's first floor. "

With Qin Mo's words, Bai Su's face revealed a trace of a smile: "As long as you're here, then who cares about the number one building, we are still going as far as we can! "Hum, hum, hum!"

Hearing her words, Mu Yuntian could not help but frown.

Was it really okay to worship another man in front of him?

However, Mu Yuntian was not that hypocritical, he still prioritised everything.

He looked at Qin Mo and asked sternly: "The mechanisms and formations of the first floor seem to be very powerful, and Young Master Mo Zi is also extremely proficient in this path, do you know the background of the person in charge of the first floor?"