The reborn medical concubine is not easy to mess with

These remarks reached the ears of everyone in the tavern in detail. The man who was so eloquent just now was now speechless due to these remarks. This man's voice was extremely beautiful and intoxicating. He was dressed in Wearing a moon-white brocade robe, his face is like a crown jade, fresh and handsome, and he swings a folding fan lightly, just like an immortal descended from the world.

This appearance caught Zheng Minghui's eyes, and she suddenly felt that the world between heaven and earth was eclipsed, and she couldn't help but fall deeply into it, unable to extricate herself.

Sensing Zheng Minghui's gaffe, Xuanyuan Hanyue followed Zheng Minghui's gaze and saw the man speaking for the Bloodyin Saint Liuying.

His eyes darkened, he held Zheng Minghui's hand, and with a little push, Zheng Minghui gradually came back to his senses after feeling the pain. Her eyes fell on Xuanyuan Hanyue, and she was shocked to realize that she had just lost her composure.

Withdrawing his mind, he heard a rough voice coming into his ears: "Sir, no one in this world knows about the blood-yin saint's flow of fireflies. How do you know that she doesn't know martial arts? You and her What is the relationship? What is your status in the Blood Yin Sect?"

As soon as these remarks fell into the ears of everyone, everyone looked suspiciously at the man in the moon-white robe.

"I have nothing to do with the Bloodyin Sect. What I am saying now is just to tell the truth, so that innocent people will not be wronged!" The man was filled with righteous indignation and his categorical words were like thunder, and they all fell into the hearts of everyone.

"..."

The tall man at the table looked at the man: "You said you have nothing to do with the Blood Yin Sect, so why did you help the Blood Yin Saint for no reason? How do we know that what you said is not a lie? How do you rely on it? What do you mean, what you said is the truth?”

The sentences were decisive and the words were like thunder, rushing into everyone's hearts like a savage beast, just like a wave splashed by a stone on a calm lake.

"What Brother Wei said is true. This Bloodyin Sect is a demonic sect that is hated by everyone in the world. It has been doing evil things in the world all day long, and the decent sect will definitely not speak for it..." This voice came from Lei Yin, a disciple of the Kunlun sect, has a personality that hates evil as much as hatred. He has always taken it as his duty to uphold justice and hates the devil sect deeply.

"Yeah yeah!"

"This young man has been speaking for the demon sect's witch. Could it be that he was bewitched by the demon sect's witch..."

As soon as these remarks fell into the ears of everyone, everyone turned their attention to the man in the moon-white brocade robe.

The young man next to the man heard these remarks and felt sorry for his son: "You can't talk nonsense. My son has always acted openly and openly. How could he be involved with the devil's sect? He is just..." Because It was only after receiving the favor of the Blood Yin Saint Liu Ying that I could help him.

"What is he?" The rough and strong man's voice reached the young man's ears. The young man glanced at his young master subconsciously, and he kept silent when he saw the look in his young master's eyes.

"Hmph! You can't tell! Then let me tell you, he is clearly inextricably linked to the Demon Cult! Otherwise, how could he help the demon sect's demon girl speak for no reason?" A murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the rough and strong man It was pointed directly at the man's head. If those eyes were knives, I'm afraid the man would have been cut into pieces by a thousand knives.

……

These remarks fell into the ears of the two men, one black and one white, at the table. Something strange flashed in their eyes. Their eyes fell on the man in moon-white robes, and they only stayed for a second before looking away.

"Just now, the Blood Yin Sect that these people call is your home base..." Sitting opposite the black and white man was a woman. She was wearing a yellow brocade skirt with a floral bottom, which highlighted her impressive figure. Appearance.

When the man in white heard these remarks, his eyes fell on the girl: "Exactly."

"Then what is your status in the Blood Yin Sect? And why did you hire me to pretend to be your Blood Yin Saint Liuying?" the woman whispered. Only two people could hear that sound.

From the words of the woman in yellow, we can know that she was hired by them to pretend to be a saint!

"I am one of the four protectors of the Bloodyin Sect, Youyun..." Youyun's voice was faintly heard in the woman's ears: "This is my senior brother Ye Yu. We hired a young lady to pretend to be a saint. She is In order to lure away the traitors of our Bloodyin Sect, it is actually my fault to put the girl in danger. Please don’t blame me and my senior brother..."

After spending three full days with Youyun Yeyu, the two guardians of the Bloodyin Sect, she learned that the main reason why they hired her to pretend to be a saint was to lure away the traitor of the Bloodyin Sect!

"As long as you pay me one hundred thousand taels of gold on a regular basis, I will forget the past!" The voice of the woman in yellow came to Youyun Yeyu's ears, and immediately set off a storm in their hearts.

This woman clearly wants money rather than her life. Does she know the price of pretending to be the Saint of Blood and Yin? Even if the second leader lets her go, the real Saint will never let her go easily.

They knew the saint's personality very well. If they knew about it, they would let her pretend to be her, and they would not be able to live without her.

Hearing the words of the woman in yellow, Ye Yu's voice came into his ears: "Don't worry, Miss Fuling, my junior brother and I will definitely not default on the payment and will definitely pay the girl one hundred thousand taels of gold every day!"

It turns out that the woman in yellow is called Poria.

She is none other than the rumored Jade Faced Rakshasa, Pei Fuling. Rumor has it that she is bloody and cruel, destroying the righteousness of the martial arts world. Anyone who falls into her hands dies in an unknown way. Therefore, no one has ever seen her true face. People with the true appearance of a jade-faced Rakshasa may only be dead.

"I hope you will do what you say!" Pei Fuling picked up a piece of duck meat and put it in her mouth, but inadvertently her eyes fell on the familiar figure at the table.

His eyes flashed: It's her! How come she is here?

Pei Fuling's eyes fell on Zheng Minghui at the table, and Zheng Minghui also noticed Pei Fuling's eyes and followed her eyes to see Pei Fuling. Seeing Pei Fuling's familiar face, Zheng Minghui suddenly clenched her fists.

Pei Fuling, the traitor who betrayed her master, not only stole her master's martial arts secrets, but also seriously injured her master, and almost caused her master's soul to return to the west. Now that they met her here, Zheng Minghui was filled with resentment for her, and she wanted to clean up her master. However, she also knew that she was no match for Pei Fuling.

Therefore, the hatred in Zheng Minghui's eyes could not be suppressed, and Xuanyuan Hanyue's voice from the side came into her ears: "Xiaohui, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Because of Xuanyuan Hanyue's call, Zheng Minghui gradually came back to her senses and smiled lightly: "Brother Zihan, I'm fine, you don't have to worry."

She concealed the hatred in her heart and acted indifferently, for fear of being caught by Xuanyuan Hanyue.

"It'll be fine if nothing happens."

Xuanyuan Hanyue's gentle eyes fell on Zheng Minghui, and the smile on her face was as bright as the sun, which was impressive.

At the table, Pei Fuling's eyes fell on Xuanyuan Hanyue's handsome face, and he lost his mind for a moment. There was such a handsome and eye-catching man in this world. His appearance was far different from that of Youyun Yeyu.

If he can be her guest, then this life will be in vain.

only……

Pei Fuling's eyes fell on Zheng Minghui, but such a handsome man was chatting and laughing with this bitch, so intimate.

For a moment, Pei Fuling's heart felt uncomfortable, as if it was blocked by a stone.

She and Zheng Minghui joined the disciples together, but the master has always been partial and taught all the best things to Zheng Minghui. If Zheng Minghui was not suitable for martial arts, I am afraid the master would not entrust her with what he has learned throughout his life. , but what was given to her was only the skill of a three-legged cat, and the master did not teach the Prajna Heart Sutra.

She has hated Zheng Minghui since she was a child. She obviously joined the master together and she is the senior sister, but the master is partial to him. He dotes on Zheng Minghui in every possible way and dislikes her in every way. She and Zheng Minghui are just like each other. It seems like heaven and earth are separated by thousands of rivers and mountains...

Zheng Minghui is the treasure in the master's hand, but she, Pei Fuling, is a grass that can be trampled on by others.

She has always been so outstanding and is the pride of Master, but Master does not treat her as well as Zheng Minghui.

She originally thought that she would never see Zheng Minghui again, this person who disgusted her, but now she happened to meet her.

This made her neither hate nor complain.

"Miss Fuling, what's wrong with you? What are you thinking about?" Ye Yu's voice came to Pei Fuling's ears. There was doubt and confusion in her eyes. She was very puzzled by Pei Fuling's words and deeds, but... Considering that she was now a saint of the Bloodyin Sect, he treated her with great courtesy. Otherwise, he would definitely not have such an attitude towards this tricky and mean girl.

"I'm fine, I'm just thinking that Wuhua Town might not be peaceful..."