Chapter 623： Seniors, treat me with lovesickness

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Chapter 623, seniors, treat me with lovesickness

The man walked by, the blue robes were blown up by the wind, and a faint herbal fragrance filled the nose of Nanxun.

Nanxun is a glimpse first, then immediately chased, "Hey, hey! That ghost face poisonous seniors, don't leave, I have something to ask you! Seniors! Seniors!"

"The demon woman took a break and left the antidote!" Several Qing disciples wrapped around.

"I said that you are bothering and not giving up. If you don't give it, you can't give it. Anyway, I can't die anymore." Nanxun didn't want to do more entanglement, and the two men were beaten down by three or two.

A few people watched as the demon girl followed the man and left, his face was blue.

"Several brothers, you only heard it, and the demon girl also called this man's face and poisonous hands. Is it... this person is really a ghost face?"

After the disciple finished, everyone’s face changed.

They asked who the thief was, and dared to slap the land of Qing Cang, and also stolen the millennium Ganoderma lucidum in this deep mountain. They only listened to the words of the people who spit out the words "ghost face poisonous hands".

A few people immediately laughed and ridiculed him: Don't think that with a broken mask, I really thought that I was a ghost face.

Can listen to this demon woman so screaming out the words of the ghost face poisonous hand, is it to deal with the ghost face poisoned hands?

Ghost face poisonous hand was a well-known man on the rivers and lakes more than ten years ago. It is rumored that his black hair is white, but this ghost face suddenly disappeared on the rivers and lakes.

Just when everyone thought that the ghost face was hidden in the mountains and rivers, two years ago, the news on the ghost face was again heard on the rivers and lakes.

The ghost face is poisonous, and the poison is even better, but this person only kills people and does not save people, and the gods are not ghosts, the character is quirky, so no one dares to provoke.

A few disciples were amazed that they were only one step away from the ghost gate, and they couldn’t help but sweat.

If it weren't for the demon, the demon girl suddenly appeared, they probably have become a few bodies.

"Fang Shixiong, this man is not like a rumored ghost face. I remember that the ghost face is a white-haired man, but this person is a Tsing Yi ink hair, and it is a young man who looks at this person’s figure. How is it possible? Is it the ghost face of the earthquake river that was named ten years ago?"

The brother of the square is obviously the oldest of several people. He tweeted: "Even if it is not a ghost face, it will be a powerful character. Fortunately, it has not been done."

Another disciple wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and looked at the woman who had already fainted on the ground and had several horrible scratches on her face. "What about the little sister? If we don't go back, send this Tell the head of the matter."

Fang Shixiong gave him a look. "This time we were secretly taking the younger sister down the mountain. Do you want the head to punish us for confinement?"

"What about the little sister?"

Fang Shixiong calmly said: "You forgot the younger sister to kneel down with us. Go to Meng brother, maybe he has a way."

......

After Nanxun solved a few small tricks of Qing Cang, he immediately went to chase the Tsing Yi man.

When she didn't want to look back, she couldn't see the figure.

Nanxun rushed and chased a distance forward. He had already prepared himself for the loss. He didn't want to aim at the blue shadow.

The man held the sickle in one hand and walked leisurely, but walked extremely stable. The fresh herbs on the back with a basket of baskets did not even shake.

Nanxu lifted his breath and flew directly to him, blocking his way.

The man's footsteps, the sly face is facing her, and the eyes under the mask are also on her.

Somehow, Nanxun always felt that his eyes were a bit horrible.

"Oh, the predecessors, you are the ghost face of the rivers and lakes in the past two years? That, the younger generation knows that there is some abruptness, but the younger generation just wants to ask you to ask for a remedy." Nanxiao laughed that the animals were harmless.

However, this person only looked at her deeply, then she bypassed her and continued to move forward.

Nan Yan stunned and said: "It’s really like the rumor, the temper is very strange."

However, this medicinal medicine is not indispensable. She just happened to meet it and asked for one.

After thinking about it, Nanxun decided to fight for it, so he directed the back of the man: "Predecessors, I am willing to use the precious herbs to exchange the drug with you!"

The man in front of him still went on.

Until Nanxun said "I use Hellfire Lotus to change with you", his footsteps suddenly rose.

Nan Yan’s eyes are bright and there is a door.

It seems that the charm of this **** fire lotus is really big. At the beginning, not only Xiao Lifeng wanted to, but this ghost face was obviously changed his face when he heard these words.

Ghost face poisonous hand slowly turned back, the dark black eyes under the mask set on Nanxun, staring for a long time.

As if after a thousand years, he slowly recovered his sight and spit out a sentence: "Follow me."

His voice was low and hoarse, as if it was deliberately depressed.

Nan Hao happily smashed two squats and followed him tightly.

As soon as she looked up, she could see the back of the man's head, so her eyes crossed subconsciously from his earlobe.

That line of sight has clearly plucked from above, but I don’t know what to see and then sneak back.

Nancy stared at the man's right ear and looked very shocked.

There is a small cockroach in the right ear of the man, that position... she is familiar with it, and it is not bad.

I haven’t seen it several times, and I haven’t even three years ago. How suddenly?

Nanxun is very convinced that she never admits the wrong person. Xiaoli Feng is an invisible big boss.

Then this is in front of you...

After a few changes in the look of Nanxun, the corners of his mouth were hooked up a bit, and the brilliance in his eyes was extremely bright and moving.

She chuckled in her heart.

There is a saying called the 18th National Women's University. I didn't expect that men are more.

The two are silent all the way. Nanxun changed his way and made the bells on his feet make a variety of sounds.

The person in front jerked back to look at her and said coldly: "You are very noisy."

Nanxun snorted, and he didn’t move.

After walking for a long time with the man in front, Nanxun finally saw a simple small hut.

There were many herbs in front of the small hut, and there was a large wooden frame in the shed next to it, with many bottles and cans.

The man in Tsing Yi’s ghost face sorted the herbs he recited, and then he began to get busy. He seemed to forget the little follower behind him.

Nancy did not bother him, just sitting and watching him busy, a pair of squinting eyes staring at his back, his eyes burning.

Then the gaze slid from his back to his shoulders, to the back of the tiger, the wolf waist, and then down... until he was straight and slender under the robes.

The gaze can be said to be very hooligan.

The man who was pushing the herb naturally felt the naked glance of the woman behind him, and somehow raised a raging anger in the indifferent eyes.

"It’s really a demon girl. When I see a man, my eyes are shining." The man sneered, his voice chilling into the bones.

Nanxun short oil, a sigh of relief: "How can you say this to the seniors? Until now, only one man can let my eyes shine, that is my brother Li Feng. Oh, I miss my little brother. Ah~"

The man in front of him suddenly trembled, and then the hands clenched into fists.

Nancy continued to complain to him. "I think he thinks that he is going crazy. He can't sleep well every day. I am afraid it hurts lovesickness."

Said, she sniffed her nose, and her voice was soft and delicate: "Predecessors, you will treat me by the way, I think I am already ill and die."