Chapter 255

"Poison woman, stop it. She's my apprentice!" The silent night is about to appreciate the medicine in the medicine stove when it suddenly acts and stares at the woman in black.

The poison widow turned her head and glared back at the monk.

"Don't cheat. What kind of master are you? You didn't know this man in the first place, did you

Ning elegy stepped back in an awkward silence.

For many people, it may be a great honor to be valued by two experts who use drugs. It's really like a big pie falling from the sky, which makes people sigh.

Kenning elegy didn't want it.

The black widow suddenly rolled up her sleeves, and her face, which was originally a little horrible, was even more fierce now.

"Bald ass, if you are not convinced, we will fight. Whoever wins will take her!"

Ning elegy to help the amount, some speechless.

She doesn't sell herself!

The silent night sneered coldly: "she is my apprentice. Why should I listen to you? I don't believe you asked her! "

This words can be really cruel enough, directly threw such a hot potato in her hand.

Ning elegy's face changed slightly, and he was silent at last. He said in a hurry, "two elders, please forgive me! I actually... "

"See, she didn't admit it!" Poison widow a listen to rather elegy so open mouth, obviously a joy, face is full of joy.

She knew that the old bald donkey was full of nonsense in the silent night.

Silent night see to rather elegy, to rather elegy frown make an eye for some time, signal her to change words quickly.

Ning elegy thought that she had to know the location of the flame flower from the master. She quickly changed her voice and said, "master, don't be angry. I just wanted to explain to the lady in a euphemism."

"Do you hear me?" Silent night a listen, satisfied nod, eyes also a little more praise.

The poisoned widow's face is not good.

Just at this time, Mo Yuqing, who had already changed her clothes, stepped onto the stage. There was still some anger on her face, especially when he saw her master and the silent night master fighting for elegy.

"Master, don't believe this man's nonsense. This person actually... " Mo Yuqing originally wanted to demolish the stage, but before he finished, there came a deep man's voice.

"Elegy, come down!"

The man who has endured so much has finally made his voice.

Such a short sentence, but inexplicably with full courage.

Everyone's attention turned to the voice of the man, a simple and elegant white, but set off the man's posture as jade. He slowly approached the high platform. Although his tone was cold, the courage in his eyes could not be more obvious.

He went to the high platform, and his eyes fell on Ning elegy, not for a moment.

Ning Elegy and he looked at each other, pursed his lips, and finally walked down the stage.

Looking at the pale man, everyone was extremely curious about the situation.

But the poison widow recognized him and narrowed her eyes: "seven kings of Dongling?"

This words a, everybody's line of sight more fall on the body of the wind Mo cold. He called the little brother with the mustache elegy. Obviously, it was his princess. What did the couple do here?

And isn't it said that the seven princesses are fat and ugly, and they are nothing?

Obviously, this is not the legend!

The silent night was not surprised, but glanced at the surprised woman in black.

"Today's competition is really wonderful. I've opened my eyes." He walked down the platform with a smile and went out.

Ning elegy goes to Fengmo's cold side. When the man is about to hold her hand, she subconsciously retracts her hand and rubs the medicine stains on her body. Then she puts her hand into his palm.

In fact, she was afraid that he would dislike his dirty hands.

Wind Mo cold lightly looked at a high stage expression some stiff Mo Yuqing.

Rather elegy don't give wind Mo cold too much time to stay, pull him to go.

"Don't be stunned, catch up with the monk quickly!"

If the old monk left, who would she ask for a place!

Wind Mo cold slightly pause, this just by rather elegy pull to go out.

Mo Yuqing tightly pursed her lips and clearly saw the look in her eyes before Feng Mo Han left, with a strong murderous air.

How could it be so easy to kill him?

He sneered, but his eyes were a little proud.

At the thought of Feng Mo Han still suffering from his poison, he couldn't stop his complacency.

……

Ning elegy pulls Feng Mo Han out of the lookout spring building. People come and go in the street. She looks for the figure of the fat monk everywhere.

"Won't you let him just run away?"

She said angrily.

"There." Wind Mo cold raised to lift chin, not very hot.

Because the way that the old man looked at his woman really upset him.Although this is only an old monk, but who can not say that the monk is not good?

The man was surprised by his idea and couldn't help laughing at himself.

How could he be jealous of an old monk?

Ning elegy followed the eyes of Feng Mo Han and saw the quiet night sitting in the teahouse. At the moment, she seemed to see them and waved to them. Her heart a joy, pull wind Mo cold chase past, don't notice wind Mo cold eyes at all.

There are few people in the teahouse. Everyone is attracted by the opposite Wangchun building. Naturally, many people go to the Wangchun building.

"Master." When she came in, it was very sweet.

Silent night holding tea cup hand slightly stagnated for a while, light swept a cold wind Mo, round face smile magnified a few minutes.

"Ah. Listen to me

"Master Ouch Ning elegy is to want to do not want to call out, but these two words just export by the man around to pinch a waist of meat.

Now she has little meat on her waist. It hurts a lot to be pinched.

Ning elegy stares one eye, suddenly sneaks attack own wind Mo cold.

This dead man will not be so jealous, right?

It turned out that he was really jealous.

It's a pity that Ning elegy is now full of the idea of getting the flame flower.

"Well, for your sake, I can tell you where the flame flower is if you want to know." Silent night quite satisfied nodded, reached out and touched his bare chin, said with a smile, "as far as I know, there is a medicine field in full bloom in the Imperial City, outside the Imperial City, in a small village."

Ning elegy listen to very seriously, a strong nod, eyes are also very bright, eyes looking forward to the light without hiding.

Silent night said: "but there are few people in this village. They basically run and run. It's said that the village is often haunted."

"Er..." Ning elegy slightly speechless.

"It's called ghost village now. Do you know why the flame grass is planted in Heifeng village? It's because only that ghost village has flaming flowers that will bloom, and no other place can grow them. "

Ning elegy's eyebrow twisted out a "Sichuan" word.

"According to this, it means Now only in which village can there be such a blooming flame grass? "

"Yes. There is only one place in Nancang. It can't be grown anywhere else. I don't know why Silent night said and shook his head, with a look of regret, "even if Heifeng village tried to plant it, it could not grow such herbs."

One side of the cold wind Mo silent, that pair of sharp black eyes staring at the night, trying to find out whether to lie from the words of the night.

But a monk should not lie.

Ning elegy clapped his hand on the table and made up his mind to say: "thank you, master. Let's start today."

"Don't call me master. Remember, I'm your master." Silent night can not be happy, snorted, that tone with dissatisfaction.

Ning elegy ha ha laughs a, still comply with kindness like flow: "thank you master."

For the sake of the old man being so talkative, she didn't care.

Although she suddenly picked up a cheap master, which was inexplicable to her, there were still many advantages.

And silent night is also happy in the heart.

It's very interesting to think that in the future, I will go back to the temple and brag to other elder martial brothers and younger martial brothers that he is the master of the seven princesses of Dongling kingdom.

The wind Mo cold hum a, again saw a silent night.

That pair of eyes, like falcons, sharp as if to see through the silent night.

The man's eyes are frightening.

Even if it's a quiet night, I still have to sigh about this man's eyes, sharp and frightening.

"Do you have any other questions?"

"Why did the master want to win the competition of medicine refining meeting today, but he didn't show up in the end?" Wind Mo cold asked a let rather elegy strange question.

Ning elegy's expression was a little confused.

Feng Mo Han has never been the kind of man who will be curious about other people's private affairs. Now he suddenly asks these questions, what's his intention?

The expression of the silent night became stiff.

"Master led us to this ghost village, why?" The tone of Feng Mo Han is a bit aggressive.

Silent night ha ha laughs, silently stands up to prepare to leave, can just walk two steps, wind Mo cold action faster grasped his hand.

Silent night's expression changes greatly, immediately dismantled the wind Mo cold move.

Two people suddenly fight.

Just two hands in front of my eyes to push to wave, see Ning elegy some dazzled.

She doesn't know how lonely night is, but Feng Mo Han seems to know the master very well.

And this silent night, from the beginning to guess her identity, is also because she stayed in the wind cold side, I'm afraid also understand the wind cold, right?In a short period of time, her mind is calculating the next thing, and the cold wind is also very fast to control the silent night.

The silent night was carried by the cold wind.

"Seventh Lord, you are bullying the old man!"

"It's not right to rely on the old and sell the old."

They had a fight.

Ning elegy looked at the scene in front of him in surprise. He was really surprised.

"Please come with us, master. If you want to go to the ghost village, please show me the way. " Fengmo cold casually points several acupoints on the body of the silent night, which makes people dazzled.

After a series of actions, Feng Mo Han suddenly raises his eyes to see Xiang Ning elegy.

"Elegy."

Two words, inexplicably some gloomy.