Quickly put on my sick hero

Chapter 299 Spruce?

Chapter 299 Spruce?

"Yuan Lan, you and Xue Qing stay here. The two of you have some medical skills, and see if you can find a way to suppress the epidemic.

Luo Jiu, you and I will go explore the City Lord's Mansion. "

"Okay." Luo Jiu responded.

Xue Qing looked back and forth between the two of them with her eyes, she couldn't help biting her lower lip, but she still didn't say the words of rejection.

She knew that this was the best arrangement, and such a big matter shouldn't be left to her petty temper.

It's just that a pair of beautiful eyes darkened again.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, the two carefully avoided the lax guards of the city lord's mansion, and crawled on the brightly lit tile-roofed house.

The two looked at each other, and then Luo Jiu quietly opened a piece of the tile.

Compared with the wailing lifelessness in the city, the City Lord's Mansion is simply extravagant.

In the resplendent and resplendent hall, the candles are flickering and bright.

The city lord, who had grown old, sat down on the roof.In front of him is a graceful dancer, and the music of silk and bamboo resounds all over her body.

He was intoxicated in the city lord's mansion, as if he was in the world of bliss, and he had completely forgotten what kind of despair and fear the people in his city were suffering.

"How dare he..."

Luo Jiu involuntarily squeezed the tile tightly in her hand, her beautiful eyes were already full of anger.

"Jiuer."

Wen Zhaobai moved over, held down her angry and trembling hand, and called her name lightly.

Luo Jiu met Wen Zhaobai's eyes that were as soft and clear as moonlight, and took a deep breath, and then slowly regained her composure.

Suddenly, there was movement outside the door.

"Shh, someone is coming."

Luo Jiu nodded, and continued to stare at every move in the room.

"My lord, my subordinates have come in."

Hearing this voice, the grease-covered middle-aged man let go of the dancer who was forcibly dragged over, straightened his clothes slightly, and got up to greet her.

"Sir, why are you here?"

The person who came was a thin man wearing indigo robes. He had high cheekbones and sunken cheeks. He was pale and thin in a terrifying way.

The city lord's attitude towards this man was a bit strange, with a flattering face, even showing his favor to the grease all over his body.

"A spy came to report that the people sent by the imperial court are already on their way and will arrive in the city soon."

"This...how can this be good..."

Hearing these words, the city lord nervously paced back and forth in the hall, with beads of sweat covering his entire face, making him feel even more disgusting.

"City owner don't panic, the situation in the city is already like this, why not send a hidden guard to intercept and kill them."

"This... is too risky, and because of the epidemic, almost no one can use it..."

A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of the man in the robe, and his eyes looked at the man with more and more contempt.

After all, the mud cannot support the wall.

"Then open the city gate and see what he can do to bring the city back to life."

"It can't happen. If he comes in and sees the mourning people outside, I'll have to chop off their heads while I sing and sing every night."

Thinking of this, the city lord looked at the man with more fiery eyes.

"Sir...sir, please save my life."

"At that time, you and I will escape from this dead city with countless gold and silver treasures, and be happy like gods."

Seeing the man who was about to lie on top of him, a trace of disgust flashed in the man's eyes, which was well covered up.

He arched his hands and said obediently:
"Don't worry, the city lord, I will find a way."

After all, the man waved his sleeves and walked out.

The two people on the roof tiles looked at each other, followed like ghosts.

The man in the long robe walked slowly towards the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion.The pedestrians he met greeted him one after another, presumably because he had a very high prestige in the mansion.

Luo Jiu and the two of them knew spells, so it was natural for them to do light work.In order to avoid the servants coming and going, he didn't dare to get too close to that man, and followed him unhurriedly.

The man walked towards a place where there were fewer and fewer people. The moon's brilliance was shrouded by a layer of tulle at some point, and black clouds appeared in the sky, making it look more and more gloomy and terrifying.

When the two stepped out of the garden with strange rocks, they realized that something was wrong.

"The two honored guests came from afar, and it's because Mr. Yu didn't entertain them properly."

A man's voice came from the smoky place, which shocked the two of them.

Wen Zhaobai recited a spell, and the two of them were surrounded by a circle of light, which could illuminate the surrounding scenery for at least a moment.

"Zheng!"

An iron fan cut through the fog and brought a strong wind.

Wen Zhaobai's sword came out of his body at some point and blocked the blow.

"Xiuyun Xianzong? Interesting."

Behind Luo Jiu, the two of them had already exchanged dozens of moves overtly and secretly, and the afterglow from the collision of sharp swords was very conspicuous in the mist.

Luo Jiu calmed down for a moment, and immediately summoned vines with his power to join the battlefield.

When the three of them were fighting fiercely, a faint scent spread from behind the two of them, and the two, who were defenseless, fell into a coma instantly.

"Oh, Xiuyun Immortal Sect? When did it become so bad?"

Wherever the man went, the fog dispersed as if he had encountered something terrible, and tranquility returned to the jagged garden.

There was a malicious smile on the corner of his mouth, and he touched the black bracelet on his hand, and a cloud of black mist instantly appeared in the air.

The man touched the top of Heiwu's head, as if he was stroking his pet.

"They will leave it to you."

If Wen Zhaobai is still conscious at this moment, he will definitely recognize that the monster that he went down the mountain to find is right in front of him.

The cloud of black mist floated above the two of you, and you slowly condensed your mouth in the air.

It opened its mouth and smiled, and the devilish energy scattered, and immediately poured into the dreams of the two of them.

……

"Yunshan, why are you dazed? Your brother Wen has come to see you and is waiting to see you in the front hall."

Luo Jiu came back to her senses, and found a beautiful woman in a pink robe sitting in front of her.

She pushed herself with her hands, and called a name she was not familiar with.

"What's the matter? Didn't take a break, why are you listless?"

"Yue Niang, I'm fine. I was just thinking about something."

Luo Jiu was taken aback when he said this sentence naturally.

"Then hurry up, don't wait until the next time I see that fellow Wen Zhaobai, he will stare at me with that kind of eyes again, as if I robbed his wife."

"Moon Mother..."

Luo Jiu was pushed out. Under Yueniang's smiling gaze, she walked step by step towards the backyard.

She stepped on the soft cobblestone wall, familiar and unfamiliar, as if this road has been walked many times.

Luo Jiu thought carefully about what the woman in pink said to her just now.

"Spruce?"

Isn't this time travel? !

There is a small pavilion built next to the lake in the mansion. There are looming mountains in the distance, and a calm river in front of you. At a glance, there are beautiful scenery everywhere.

Luo Jiu lifted up the tulle in front of her, and the man in white in the pavilion turned around when he heard the sound.

"Sister Shan."

(End of this chapter)

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