Nameless Ghost Doctor

"really?"

"Really! Why not? It's more real than the golden hairpin on your head~"

"By the way, Biyun, the nobile hairpin on your head has been worn out for a long time, when will you change it?"

"Go, go, what do you know!"

"Hahaha," the woman chuckled a few times, "My fault, my fault, I slap my mouth, slap my mouth~"

"Hmph, count you acquainted."

Wu Yuehen stood outside the door, not knowing whether to advance or retreat, "Why didn't Mr. Wu enter?" Nangong Yu looked at him suspiciously.

Wu Yuehen stood there respectfully, not knowing whether it was joy or worry, "May I ask Mr. Nangong, how many people are here today?"

"Just my three senior sisters."

'Only three?Why do I feel like everyone from Moshanghua is here? Wu Yuehen froze in place, but soon recovered, "Nothing, let's go in."

Seeing someone coming in, the three women immediately coughed a few times and sat up around the round table. The fragrance of flowers in the courtyard was rich, and Wu Yuehen sneezed as soon as they entered the door. They were watching the three girls who were painted and luxuriously dressed. He stared at himself intently.

"There is no trace of the moon below, I have seen a few girls."

"Pfft" a woman couldn't help laughing first, Wu Yuehen was even more cramped, the other two glanced at her reproachfully, "Young Master Wu, take your seat quickly, today I heard Junior Brother Nangong talk about meeting you, Our junior brother is outspoken, it is inevitable that we will collide, we are looking for a chance to make up for it, did we not bother you today?"

"The acquaintance with a few of you is also fate, so why bother." This time when he came out of the mountain, his juniors specially supplemented him with a lot of "knowledge" about Moshanghua. The people of the sect will compare with it in martial arts (it is a comparison, it is better to say that it is bullying), but such a sect, not everyone can provoke it, it is most famous for its "foreign relatives"!

A flower on Moshang is not scary, what is scary is the intricate relationship between it and a sect.And the most important thing is that Mo Shanghua's martial arts is not good, but not everyone can catch their eyes. This is also the purpose of his coming so late. For the happiness of the juniors, what is the reason for coming so late? !

'He's still a man with good eyesight, and he's really good looking. No wonder the saintesses of the Demon Sect would like him. As for Yunjian Mountain?If I can marry in the past, I can stand taller than my seniors and sisters. '

The three women were pregnant with ghosts, and they pushed cups and cups. After a few rounds, all three of them became a little drunk, "Oh, what's the matter today?" How did you get drunk so quickly?

Wu Yuehen got up suddenly and made a gesture of saying goodbye, "I'm too drunk to drink, so I'll leave first." So women are so easy to get drunk?It's time to remind my sister-in-law in the future.

"Oh!" Why is this person so confused!Ignored all my thoughts!As soon as Wu Yuehen went out, a woman climbed up from the table, straightened her clothes, turned and went back to the room.

Nangong Yu looked at her in surprise, "Senior sister... aren't you drunk?"

'Pa' Just as the door closed, another woman started to do it slowly with her hands on her forehead, "Oh, I'm so dizzy~" She seems to be an upright gentleman, since it's so cold, I won't mess with you here up.Rolling his eyes silently, he ignored Nangong Yu's gaze and went to the room.

"Senior Sister, Senior Sister?" Seeing that there was another person on the table who was still getting up for a long time, Nangong Yu pushed, and the woman raised her head, "Oh, Junior Brother~ I'm so uncomfortable~ Please take me back to my room." Humph!If you can't keep a big disciple of Yunjian Mountain, how can you lose this one!Two idiots!

With the previous lesson, how could Nangong Yu still believe that she was not pretending? He stood up and waved his hands, "No, senior sister, you can go back to the room by yourself." After finishing speaking, he turned and left.

"Hey! Junior brother! Junior brother?!"

Back in the house, the scent of the fragrance on Wu Yuehen's body has not dissipated, and his whole body is sweet and greasy, so he had to take off his clothes outside the door, and then went back to the room to rest, "Who?"

Looking at the completely silent courtyard, Wuyuehen thought that he had made a mistake, so he closed the door and entered the house.

Nangong Yu patted his chest with one hand, covered his mouth with the other, and slowly slid down the wall, "I didn't expect Mr. Wu to have such a hobby. 'I couldn't help thinking about it in my mind, rubbing my hand under my nose, but fortunately there was no nosebleed.

A few black shadows flitted across the air. In the dark room, a middle-aged man stood silently facing the wall, and suddenly a man flashed into the room, "How is it?"

"No."

"The person from that sect hasn't arrived yet?"

"Black Feather Gate."

A look of sternness flashed in the man's eyes, "Continue to investigate!"

"Yes."

The autumn wind was blowing, and the leaves were rustling. Zhu Sha looked at the people on the ground with contemptuous and cold eyes, "Is this the whip that little girl got for you?" She shook the black whip in her hand, and threw it out again.

Qiu Muxue, who was squatting on the ground, rolled over, trying to avoid the flying black whip, but she was too slow, so she still got a whip.

"This is the kung fu of you righteous people? It's not very good." In Zhu Sha's eyes, Qiu Muxue is like an animal that she can play with.

Cinnabar holds a slender and slender red rope with metallic luster, lifts it up in the air, and throws it down from a height.

If it hadn't been for the sudden break of the black whip during the previous fight, she would not have fallen into such a field where she was slaughtered. It was all because she underestimated the enemy and believed in Lin Xiyao's skills too much.

Suddenly a black figure flashed out and stood in front of Qiu Muxue. In her dilated pupils, there was a dark scarred face. When the cinnabar red rope hit him, he didn't feel any pain.

"Yoyo, a hero saving the beauty?!" Facing Zhu Sha's cynicism, Zuo Hufa flicked off the leaves on his body, "I thought that the righteous people in the Jianghu would like this set, but I didn't expect Zuo Hufa to love beauties~" Zhu Sha caressed With the red rope in her hand, her eyebrows and eyes are full of jokes.

"I don't know what the saint said, but I hope the saint will remember what the leader said."

"You don't want to use the leader to suppress me!" Zhu Sha was angry when she heard the words, raised the red rope in her hand, and smashed it over. Zhu Sha staggered and almost fell.

"You...!" Zhu Sha stared at the garden, and all the romance in her body was gone, only a mad murderous aura remained.

"Saint, please remember the purpose of our trip!" Zuo Hufa refused to budge, Zhu Sha looked up to the sky and smiled.

"Okay! I'll let her go today!" Zhu Sha gave Qiu Muxue a vicious look, "There will be a bright future!"

"The Holy Maiden can figure it out, it's better than anything else." Zuo Hufa put down the red rope in his hand, turned to Qiu Muxue, "You can get lost."

Although Qiu Muxue was scarred and bruised, she kept staring at Zhu Sha, refusing to take her eyes away. Zhu Sha sensed her gaze, "Do you want to die that much?!"