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Chapter 361 Master is above (13)

Chapter 361 Master is above (13)

haven't seen you for a long time?
The man's appearance is so handsome, people can't forget it once they see him, and such a powerful man, she has a good memory, it is impossible not to have the slightest impression, Lian Cha is very sure that she does not know this man.

But the man seemed to know her...

got the wrong person?

Not knowing whether the visitor was an enemy or a friend, Lian Cha was secretly on guard, but asked with a smile on his face, "Your Honor, do you know me?"

The man looked at her inexplicably, and said in a deep voice: "Lian Cha, a disciple of the Tianxuan Sect, worshiped under Fairy Fuxue in April 56 years ago, and her natal magic weapon called Yueling, it was Fairy Fuxue who found the shark yarn from the South China Sea to reunite with her." Plus the thousand-year-old golden silk, I asked Murong, the master of the craftsman family, to refine it for you in seven to seven forty-nine days."

You can know these things just by inquiring about them casually. Lian Cha is not flustered, it's just that he sips Fairy Fuxue one by one, which makes her very upset, even though what he said is the truth...

Could it be that this person knows Master?
But never heard of it...

If this powerful Venerable wants to help Master, things will be complicated...

Lian Cha stabilized his mind and asked tentatively, "I don't know what your name is, Venerable?"

The man didn't answer her question. A pair of evil pupils kept looking at her, from her hair accessories to the slender eyebrows, the clear and round almond eyes, the cinnabar mole at the corner of the eye, the rosy lips...

From top to bottom, looking over and over again, serious and weird...

If it wasn't for the lack of familiar admiration for Liancha in his eyes, she would have felt that the venerable had taken a fancy to her, after all, she was still very confident in herself.

She felt more from the sight, but the man's scrutiny made her feel uncomfortable, she frowned, "Honor?"

The man narrowed his beautiful eyes, his thin lips moved slightly, and the words he said made Lian Cha's face turn pale instantly...

He says……

"Liancha, do you still remember Liu'an Town, Lianjia Village?"

Of course she remembered that it was the mortal world, the place where she was born, the place she never wanted to go back to in her whole life, and people in the cultivation world should not know about it except Shizun Shixiong.

Seeing her ugly face, the man curled his lips, but there was no smile in his eyes, "It seems that I still remember, I thought you had forgotten, that Chu Zijun, Dahu, Er Niu, Lian Sanmei, and so on. have……"

When he said a name, Lian Cha's face turned pale until he said the last name...

"Chou, do you remember?"

Lian Cha staggered a step, couldn't help but back away, wanting to stay away from this terrible person, how could he know so clearly, she trembled, "Who the hell are you?!"

She panicked, "Zijun? No, no, no! He's just an idiot, he has no spiritual roots at all! Big tiger? Or Er Niu? Impossible, they can't..."

After a while, she seemed to think of something, and her pupils were trembling, "Are you...A Chou?"

The person in my memory who was hated, bullied, and even framed for murder by her...

Before he could answer, she shook her head and whispered, "Impossible, it can't be Ah Chou. Ah Chou died a long time ago. He is ugly and heartbroken. How could it be..."

But only Ah Chou has spiritual roots, and Ah Chou's talent is actually better than her.

She didn't know who he was, but he was definitely an enemy. She ran to the door quickly, trying to open it...

It's just that the door couldn't be opened at all. She slapped the door hard, "Open the door! Open the door quickly! Where are people?! Open the door!"

Moxiu standing outside seemed to be deaf, unable to hear such a big movement from her...

In the space, it seemed that she was the only one crying for help, and the man's breathing could hardly be heard...

But she knew that the man was just a few steps behind her with cold eyes.

She turned around slowly, trying to call out the natal magic weapon in her dantian, but found that her cultivation base was sealed, and she couldn't even open the storage ring, and couldn't get the self-defense charm inside.

Lian Cha's face was covered with cold sweat, the man was powerful, and he still knew about the past, she felt guilty and scared, she clenched her fists, "What the hell are you trying to do?"

The man chuckled, "I just want to get back my own things."

own things?
Lian Cha understood and knew who he was, with tears in her eyes, this time she wasn't pretending, "I just want to live a better life, I know I'm sorry for you, don't you have an adventure now? I shouldn't grab your position, but otherwise, Master, how could she..."

Her voice stopped abruptly, her face was terrified and desperate, and the alchemy room was silent...

half an hour.

The alchemy furnace rotated slowly, the smoke spiraled up, faintly exuding the fragrance of medicine...

The girl picked up the exquisite doll on the ground. The doll was about half the size of a palm, with a round face and round pupils, as if it was alive. It was very cute. She hung it on her waist without even looking at it.

She blinked her clear eyes, flashed a hint of cunning, opened the alchemy furnace, and added two medicines into it...

The elixir was ready soon, she took the two bottles of medicine and opened the door.

The two demons at the door saluted, "Miss Lian Cha."

Lian Cha smiled as usual, and explained: "The alchemy furnace needs to be cleaned."

After she finished speaking, she left. Moxiu quickly responded, scratched his head strangely, and said to the people next to him: "I always felt a little weird just now, but I can't tell."

The other demon yawned and said perfunctorily, "Yeah, I really want to sleep."

"Sleep, sleep, sleep, you know how to sleep all day long!"

He didn't even care about the noisy two demon cultivators behind him, and walked briskly to Mu Chen's residence.

Mu Chen had been waiting for her, changed his clothes, and was not as embarrassed as before, looking like a dog.

"Sister!"

Lian Cha took the ointment and asked him to sit down, and Mu Chen naturally obeyed.

She opened the lid, wiped a little with her hand, and rubbed it on his wound...

Mu Chen raised his eyes to look at her, suddenly felt a pain in his forehead, and even said in a cold voice, "Close your eyes."

Although Mu Chen didn't understand, he still closed his eyes.

Without that disgusting sight, Liancha felt much more comfortable. Her eyes were indifferent and disgusted. She took out a piece of soft cotton cloth from the storage ring, wrapped it around her hand and applied medicine for him...

Mu Chen could only feel her gentle technique, and the faint scent of medicine, which cools the wound, which is the most basic healing ointment...

Liancha gave him the good medicine, and handed him the Qi and Blood Pill. He twitched the corners of his mouth and showed an emotionless smile, "This is specially made by senior sister for you, junior brother, remember to take it every day."

Qi and blood pills are very common and not considered precious, but what the senior sister made for him is the best thing.

He put it away carefully, and even repeated the tea, "You must remember to eat."

Mu Chen grabbed her hand and smiled dotingly, "I know, Senior Sister."

A trace of hostility flashed in Lian Cha's eyes, he frowned, almost got goosebumps all over his body, quickly pulled his hand out, tilted his head slightly, unable to see his expression clearly, "Then junior brother, you should rest early, I will leave first. "

"Okay." The senior sister is so weird, maybe she is shy...

As soon as he left the palace gate, even the tea couldn't wait to take out the handkerchief, and wiped his hands ten times...

"nausea!"

If there were not more important things, she would have to take a bath.

(End of this chapter)

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