Zilong was dragged to the backstage by Cheng Feier. Under Cheng Feier's leadership, he found Honglin who had not seen for a long time./p>

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"Fei'er? The auction is about to begin. What are you doing here?" Looking at Cheng Fei'er who suddenly appeared, Honglin frowned and asked in confusion./p>

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"Didn't it be delayed for a while? Sister Honglin, please bandage the wound first."/p>

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As he said that, Cheng Feier pushed Zilong up./p>

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Looking at Zilong who was pushed out by Cheng Feier, Honglin looked very surprised. She never expected to see Zilong again here./p>

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"You...why are you here?" Honglin was surprised with a little joy./p>

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"Hehe, this is the helper I invited." Cheng Feier arched her nose to Honglin./p>

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Zilong scratched his head and smiled awkwardly./p>

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Honglin's beautiful eyes blinked, and she guessed what the hell was Cheng Feier's idea. It seemed that Cheng Feier was preparing to let Zilong come to represent their Cheng clan family to compete for immortality.../p>

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Noting the blood marks on Zilong's left arm, Honglin hurriedly came forward to check:/p>

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Looking at Zilong's left arm's wound, Honglin said in a blameful tone:/p>

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"After all, you know medical skills. It is better to apply some herbs than to do it. This will not only leave scars, but may also cause infection."/p>

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Zilong didn't know how to explain it for a moment. Zilong didn't take this small sword injury seriously. For him, at most, it should be able to heal completely after a sleep, and it would be the kind that would not leave anything behind./p>

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"It's so serious." Cheng Fei'er's cherry mouth turned into a round./p>

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"You are waiting here, I'll get the bandage." As he said that, Honglin turned around and left in a hurry./p>

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At this moment, Huangli trotted to Cheng Feier and said in a panic:/p>

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"Miss, come here quickly. Elders have something to tell you!"/p>

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"I understand." Cheng Feier frowned Yin Yue's eyebrows and replied unhappily./p>

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Zilong was overjoyed and thought that he could finally get out of here. He also wanted to say hello to Ye Feishuang, at least telling them that he had successfully entered.../p>

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"Then you just wait here for Sister Honglin. After bandaging, hurry back to the stands and don't run around." Cheng Feier turned around and told Zilong./p>

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"I know, I know, I won't run around." Zilong responded quickly and promised seriously./p>

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Just as Cheng Feier left, Honglin came over with the medicine box./p>

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"Hey, where is Fei'er?" Honglin didn't see Cheng Fei'er's traces around and asked in wonder./p>

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"The elders of the Cheng clan family have something to ask him for, so she leaves first." Zilong explained from the side./p>

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"That's it, then you should take off your shirt." Honglin told Zilong./p>

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Then, Zilong took off his shirt and exposed his strong left arm./p>

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Honglin took out alcohol, cotton cloth and other things, wiped Zilong's wound on his left arm, and disinfected it./p>

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Red lips opened slightly, Honglin helped Zilong blew the wound on her left arm lightly, and the coolness of alcohol made Zilong shiver comfortably./p>

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Zilong's eyes slanted slightly, and he secretly looked at Honglin./p>

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Today, Honglin is wearing a red and yellow cheongsam, decent and generous, showing her graceful figure./p>

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Honglin tied Chaoyunjinxiang bun, which was a slightly old-fashioned decoration, but there was no sign of oldness on Honglin's body, but instead added a mature charm to her. Honglin's lips were light and pilled, and her eyebrows were slightly painted and green, gentle, mature, and intellectual... It really surprised Zilong./p>

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Zilong breathed a sigh of relief. Facing Hong Lin like this, it was probably no man who could calm down, let alone a young man with a strong spirit./p>

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Zilong suppressed the slightly rising evil fire, hurriedly diverted his attention, and asked Xiang Honglin:/p>

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"By the way, why are you here?"/p>

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"I...I'll help." Honglin paused for a moment, then made a vague excuse./p>

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"Help? Oh, by the way, your surname is Hong, you are also a disciple of Hongyezhai, right?" Zilong nodded and replied as if he had remembered something./p>

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"Think...right." Honglin did not deny./p>

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"Then you are busy today, so many people." Zilong already regarded Honglin as a maid who served tea and water outside./p>

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"It's okay... By the way, why do I think your sword injury is strange?" Hong Lin changed the topic./p>

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"What's strange?" Zilong asked disapprovingly./p>

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"The location of this sword injury incision is very strange. It is so tilted to the inside of the arm. This place should be very difficult to hurt. How could you hurt here?" Hong Lin frowned slightly, looking very puzzled./p>

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"I met a few little thieves on the road. I was cut off with my own sword while fighting. I didn't pay attention. Maybe it was just a coincidence." Zilong hurriedly said./p>

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"That's right, I thought you cut it yourself?" Honglin said casually, but didn't take it seriously. After all, in the eyes of normal people, who would be so stupid as to cut herself with a sword? It might be a coincidence./p>

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Honglin's words scared Zilong. Zilong hurriedly turned around and looked around. Without seeing Cheng Feier's figure, he breathed a sigh of relief./p>

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To be continued...