Chapter 109: The girl has heard of my story?
Chapter 110 The Iron Pot Stewed Prince
Chapter 111 I'll hit myself?
Chapter 112 Night Banquet of the Gan Palace
Chapter 113 Night Banquet of the Gan Palace (2)
Chapter 114 Night Banquet of the Gan Palace (3)
Chapter 115 Night Banquet of the Gan Palace (4)
Chapter 116 The Night Banquet of the Gan Palace (5)
Chapter 117 You are afraid you are a little arrogant
Chapter 118: Being a gentleman in vain
Chapter 119 He is here
Chapter 120: Stealing and robbery
Chapter 121 Bronze Man Dressed Armor
Chapter 122 The Mu Girl?
Chapter 123: Holding up your skirt and not recognizing others!
Chapter 124 Maybe I just went to kill someone
Chapter 125: Miracle Mu, are you asleep?
Chapter 126 The Slim Dog
Chapter 127: Dead Witch, you have suffered
Extra: The Great Lady's Victory Pill (please give me a monthly ticket)
Chapter 128 Little Zisu
Chapter 129: Queen Mother Guo’s rumored boyfriend? (Please give me a monthly ticket r2)(1/2)
Rush ~
The rain sounded outside the door, and in the old shop full of musical instruments, only the slight sound of the old shopkeeper repairing the piano was heard.
Nangong Ye checked with a bamboo flute. Xinhu seemed to be not disturbed by the idle people who suddenly visited. After all, she became famous all over the world in her prime. Whether she was the head of the sect or traveling in the world with anonymous name, there were too many ordinary people who were prone to chat with her like this, and she had never paid attention to it.
According to common sense, if the other party is disappointed, she usually leaves with a sense of tact. If she consciously loses her face and dares to cause trouble, she doesn't mind giving her two swords.
But today, this young man in white who came together rashly is indeed a bit special. Not only is hesitant enough, but he is also more capable than those idle people.
After Xie Jinhuan was ignored, she was actually quite embarrassed. She wanted to leave with tactfulness, but Apiao was also studying the female hero in black, and she was giving advice in her ears:
"From the breathing and breathing, this heroine is too strong in yang energy, and seems to have been infected with some kind of yang poison."
oh?
Xie Jinhuan blinked, thought about it and came to the other side of the shop again, and whispered:
"The girl seems to be feeling unwell and is poisoned?"
"?"
Nangong Ye's eyes were slightly condensed under the hat. He put down the bamboo flute. He first looked at the young master in white and took a few steps:
"How did you see it?"
The sound is cold and ethereal, like the ice that has not melted for thousands of years, and it contains three parts of oppression.
Xie Jinhuan only heard one sentence and knew that this girl was a high-performance racing car. Not only did she consume fuel, but she couldn't control it. He responded as usual:
"My teacher once taught some skills to look at the qi. A girl with too much yang energy should be infected with the poison of the yang."
Nangong Ye seemed to be as motionless as a mountain, but his eyes were actually quite surprised:
"Young Master will detoxify?"
Xie Jinhuan laughed and said, "My teacher once taught some. However, when we met each other by chance, we didn't even know the girl's name, so it's hard to talk to each other in a simple way."
Nangong Ye has been traveling around the world all year round, but you can actually see at a glance that this young man is trying to flirt with her.
The weak chicken in the early stage of the third grade came to flirt with the fake super female leader, which is truly fearless for those who are unaware of it.
But this time I got the most out of my mind.
As long as Nangong Ye finds a way to detoxify, he can enter the super product on the spot and kill the witch witch. If you have a way, you will naturally have to understand it. Think about it, just nod and bow:
"Mu Yunhong, Qingming Sword Village, is lucky to meet."
Qingming Sword Village...
This is a small sword species in the south, with three or five people in one generation...
However, the descendants of the inside are said to be very powerful, and there are also people who serve as immortal officials in the Imperial Heaven Supervision. No wonder they can carry magic weapons that can cover up the secrets of heaven with them...
Xie Jinhuan thought for a little while and said with a smile:
"Good name, the autumn is bleak and the maple leaves are red, and the frost forest is dyed with red clouds in the evening. This is a poem written by Su Baiyu, a musician of the previous dynasty, when he visited Jiangzhou Maple Leaf Lake. The girl seems to like music very much."
?
Nangong Ye took a breath, feeling that this young child has a little domineering background in flirting with girls.
If she hadn't had a heart of Taoism, she would have been talked about.
Even though she deliberately kept her distance, after two or three sentences, she was still famous and fond of her fame, and even saw her current difficulties...
If it were an ordinary female hero, she would have to be kidnapped home later...
Could it be that I didn’t tell fortunes when I went out today and encountered a disaster?
In order to prevent the Taoist heart from being shaken, the people in the Taoist sect should have left immediately and cut off this period of cause and effect.
But no matter whether it is fate or disaster, once it comes, you can't escape it.
Nangong Ye really needs a method of detoxification, but think about it and respond peacefully:
"The young master has a very broad knowledge and his master is extraordinary. I dare to ask who respecting his teacher is?"
"My teacher hides in the mountains and fields, and his name is inconvenient to be revealed. I hope the girl will forgive me. However, I probably know some of the detoxification method."
As he spoke, Xie Jinhuan's energy flowed around him, and the curtain was tilted.
At first, Nangong Ye thought that this young man, who was a humble young man, was making a fool of himself.
But soon I found that strands of cold air emerged from the other party's white palms.
She was infected with the Burning Immortal Gu, and even if she had no poison, her body felt very hot.
But when you come into contact with this energy, your body feels like a cool breeze blowing beside you under the scorching heat; or in the cold winter, you are covered with a small cotton jacket...
Nangong Ye's eyes were getting more and more surprised, and he asked curiously:
"How could your serious martial artist emit cold air? What kind of martial arts method is this?"
"There are miscellaneous techniques that I have studied myself."
"Reverse Dragon..."
Nangong Ye thinks this name and technique really match it.
Because the cold air is really comfortable to blow, she would waste it without having to. So she raised her slender right arm and combined with Xie Jinhuan for more than an inch of time, absorbing the essence passed by Xie Jinhuan.
But she obviously overestimated the young master's tolerance!
Nangong Ye has already rode on the threshold of the super grade. Although the inner alchemy has not yet been perfect and is not strictly considered a Taoist super grade in the sense of the strict sense, he can barely master the magical powers such as hanging in the air and controlling objects. The wideness of the qi and meridians can be described as rushing rivers.
As he took the initiative to ask for it, even without force, Xie Jinhuan still felt the terrifying suction force in his palm, and his physical feeling was like a "peerless cart sitting violently, triggering a super-high-speed vacuum sucking", as if he wanted to squeeze out his soul.
"Oh my ah my ah~..."
Xie Jinhuan was just showing off his skills and flirting with girls. He noticed a pain in his arms. His cold and innocent expression broke his skills on the spot and hurriedly lifted him up:
"Slow down, how anxious are you doing?!"
Nangong Ye was already very careful, but she was so good at it that she was a real big cart to crush the child in the face of Xie Jinhuan's tiny aura.
Found that Xie Jinhuan could not bear it at all, Nangong Ye could only turn his initiative into passiveness, let Xie Jinhuan play slowly by himself, and asked:
"This method can only be eased for the time being and cannot be eradicated. This is the solution you mentioned?"
Seeing that the other party stopped sucking hard, Xie Jinhuan breathed a sigh of relief and asked:
"What kind of poison is the girl?"
Nangong Ye thought for a while: "Walking in Huzhou in the middle of the year, I met the demon bandit from Queyue Villa, and accidentally got the Burning Immortal Gu. Can the young master of this Gu understand?"
"The Burning Immortal Gu..."
Xie Jinhuan frowned secretly, feeling that something seemed wrong, and explained:
"The Burning Immortal Gu is said to be a unique killer move in Queyue Villa. It is the ultimate yang energy. If the person who is involved in Gu's own qi is pure yang, trying to suppress it is like adding fuel to the fire, and there is basically no medicine to save the consequences. The only solution is the evil yin energy unique to Queyue Villa."
Seeing that this child knew everything, Nangong Ye couldn't hide his surprise and nodded slightly:
"Young master is really knowledgeable."
Xie Jinhuan learned everything since childhood. He naturally knew something about the signature skills of Queyue Villa. And he knew that using the Burning Immortal Gu would definitely be a situation that would last forever. I asked in doubt:
"What are the grudges between the girl and Queyue Villa?"
Nangong Ye responded quite simply:
"The irreconcilable hatred."
“…”
Xie Jinhuan felt that the conversation was about to be tied to the neutral line.
After all, Wanyi is a person from Queyue Villa. If this female hero is a life-and-death enemy, he will never get hit on both ends!
However, Qiu from Queyue Villa should have nothing to do with Wanyi, a small secret stake.
Qingming Sword Village is also a famous sect. Now that he has a passion for incense, he may be able to help Wanyi get rid of it if something happens in the future. Thinking about it, he still responded:
"Well... there are three solutions to the Burning Immortal Gu."
"oh?"
When Nangong Ye heard this, Bingshan's eyes moved and looked at the man's sideways:
“What three types?”
For some reason, Xie Jinhuan could feel the pressure of his eyes through the curtain, just like being asked by a girl in her chest with high heels:
"This first type is naturally the 'the person who tied the bell when untied the bell', so that the person who is under the gu uses the yin and cold energy to relieve it.
"The second type is 'repellent practice of sanitary exercises, blood exchange and marrow washing'. As long as there is no dependent substance in the toxicity, the toxicity will be self-resolved, but this method is too expensive.
"As for the third type, it is Yin and Yang... Yang... Uh..."
Nangong Ye was listening carefully, and found that Xie Jin's words were stuck and frowned secretly:
"What is Yin and Yang?"
What else can Apiao’s slutty idea be like?
To be continued...