Even a sect cannot be considered a sect, it can only be called "a kind of person".

"who?"

Qi Zhongmin was very happy, although his disciples were very distressed.

"The Demon Cult, as long as they can afford to pay, they will kill anyone."

"So great!" Qi Zhongmin was very happy and patted the poor disciple's shoulder hard: "Zihua, let's contact you!"[

Xu Zihua wanted to cry without tears, but could not refuse. God knows whether he would be alive after this contact...

The small plow temple is still a long way from Yuwushan Shangjia Fort, and Shang Qingluo's hard work is actually just a delaying strategy. On the way, there was a strange behavior and an unknown identity. She was crazy and took it back to the fort.

I had made plans early in the morning and left the person halfway through the road. Anyway, she is a master who knows how to do martial arts, so I can't catch up with her.

Shang Qingluo thought that Qingfeng was an ordinary poison, and people who knew some medical skills could easily untie Xiang Xue's rare kind-hearted "advice" at all.

"Don't think it's okay to unlock the green veins. The poison I've given is hard to solve in the world."

Poisonous miasma? Who believes it!

Shang Qingluo made the decision without hesitation, but soon, she paid the price she deserved for her excessive confidence and imprudence.

Two days later, he arrived in Yijun, and was still dozens of miles away from Yuwu Mountain. Shang Qingluo Dufa.

A strange disease, nausea abscesses all over the body. They fell on the bed and were sometimes cold and sometimes hot, sometimes painful and sometimes numb and itchy. Fortunately, the merchant fort has a hall in Yijun, so money, manpower and other resources are not a problem.

The biggest difficulty is that there is no reply. To be precise, it is that I cannot hire a doctor who can cure it.

Whether it is famous or not, all the doctors invited to resign after taking a look: It cannot be cured. If it really cannot be cured, please find another Gao Ming.

Shang Qingluo only felt regretful when he walked towards Naihe Bridge.

But now I will send someone to find him immediately. It will take at least three or four days to go back and forth. Black and white impermanence and no one can wait for anyone.

The owner of the Yijun Hall Branch is not feeling well. Although he is a Miss Di Jiu who is not favored, he is the biological daughter of the Fortress Lord. If he died in his territory for no reason, he would not be able to explain it clearly even if he opened his mouth in the future!

Not to mention promotion, don't be taken as a handle. Even if God blesses

After thinking about it, I decided to rush to Yuwushan before Shang Qingluo was not choked and reported the incident to the lord and elders. I would rather be punished than take the blame.

Who knew that it was only then that the deputy was told. Before he could step out of the door, the situation changed.

The girl had a beautiful hair that was close to her waist, and a piece of soft satin was tied casually. A bag of nuts was held in her hand. She ate happily, completely ignoring the weird eyes all the way.

Stop and look up.[

"Yijun Branch."

Confirm the goal is correct. Continue to walk leisurely, swing through the gate, pass through the central hall, and go straight to the inner compartment.

The big and thick man in the room, including the mighty branch owner, was all rightly so by the girl's sect. The momentum of being walking around her own compound was shocked, and she stared at her cow's eyes and was stunned.

It is rare for a few people to come back quickly, but they think reflexively: Which lady is coming down the mountain?

"Just...that..."

"Who is that lady?"

"Or Miss Cousin?"

Everyone was chirping.

"But, I haven't heard of any lady with a scar on her face..."

Yes, there is a scar or a big flesh scar...
Chapter completed!