The desolate cry of the mad knife Sanlang was too harsh, so Jiang Ziyan blocked Sanlang's mouth with a silk scarf. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Hmm~~" The three waves of the wild knife shouted unwillingly. Damn, if it weren't for the fact that his whole body of skill was sealed to the lowest level, with his five-grade peak realm, he might have been tied up by such a helpless upside down?

"Sanlang Daoyou, death is a disease that must be cured. The pharmacist said.

As he spoke, several medicinal liquids were stirring in his hands. The liquid is mainly black, red, and green, with purple and a touch of blue. When the colors of the various colors are mixed together, they form a terrible color.

A look of horror appeared in the eyes of the three waves of the mad sword, and he transmitted the sound into the secret and said, "Senior Brother Yao, what do you want to do?"

"So, it's up to me to cure this problem for Brother Sanlang. The medicine man said in a gentle voice, "Don't worry, this medicine will not be bitter at all, and after drinking it, you will not die again from now on." ”

"Don't, don't!" Crazy Knife Sanlang struggled desperately, and his body was swinging in the air like a swing: "If people don't die, what's the difference between living and salted fish? I'd rather die than die! I will never drink this kind of liquid." ”

"It's up to you, Ziyan, to take care of the three waves of Daoyou. Really, people of such a young age are still like children, should they be forcibly given medicine? Good medicine is bitter and good for disease. The pharmacist said.

"Senior Brother Yao, didn't you just say that this medicine is not bitter at all?

"Hehehe. The pharmacist smiled lightly and handed a large bowl of medicine to Sanlang.

Jiang Ziyan cooperatively let go of Sanlang's blocked mouth, and then her hands held Sanlang's head to stop him from swaying.

"Drink this medicine obediently, Sanlang Daoyou. The pharmacist shook his head and said, the bell on his head tinkling and dinging.

"No way, I'll taste the mad knife, and if I don't drink it, I won't drink it. "The three waves of the Crazy Knife are very ambitious.

"Huh. The medicine man smiled lightly, he reached out and pinched his handprint, and the next moment, the liquid medicine in the bowl rose up, like a living thing, and drilled into the mouth of the mad knife Sanlang.

This is a technique of practicing Dan, and in the process of practicing Dan, it is often necessary for the monk to control the Dan liquid and let the Dan liquid move flexibly in the Dan furnace. This kind of technique, the pharmacist can play a slippery one.

Even if Sanlang was hanging upside down now, he could control the Dan liquid and pour it directly into Sanlang's stomach.

"Senior Brother Yao, are you forcing me?" Crazy Dao Sanlang suddenly said with a serious face: "Let me tell you, Lang has a trick in his hand." Once this trick is used, it will be uncomfortable between you and me. Therefore, it is better for my senior brother Fengjin Yao to let me go earlier...... Hmm~~"

Halfway through the words, the pharmacist had already mercilessly poured all the pill liquid into his mouth, and the pill liquid flowed upstream, directly into Sanlang's stomach.

"Bitter, bitter, what kind of smell does this ......" Sanlang's face turned blue.

This is not at all a good medicine that can be described as bitter, so bitter that his tongue is numb.

The pharmacist smiled and explained to Sanlang: "This is a medicine that I specially researched for Sanlang Daoyou. In fact, it is a kind of medicine that inhibits excitement. I've thought about it, every time you die, Sanlang Daoyou, it's because you often get too excited, and you can't help but die. And this kind of liquid, when you are emotional and start to get excited, will inhibit your excitement, so that you can greatly reduce your chance of death. ”

Crazy Dao Sanlang's face turned white suddenly, and there was a look of lovelessness in his eyes.

In other words, his death will be suppressed?

This potion is terrifying!

"Senior Brother Yao, you actually treated me like this, you forced me, I really want to use a special move. Crazy Knife Sanlang said seriously.

The pharmacist shrugged.

The three waves of the mad knife turned his head and stared at Jiang Ziyan: "Purple smoke girl...... I tell you, I love you! From this day on, I will start pursuing you, and I believe that soon, the two of us will become double monastics. When the time comes, let the pharmacist, the idiot, cry secretly in the corner alone. How about it, do you want to fall in love with Lang?"

"I don't want to. Jiang Ziyan refused mercilessly.

"Isn't it really good?" Crazy Dao Sanlang's face was unexpectedly calm: "Sure enough, as I thought, Miss Jiang Ziyan, you love Senior Brother Yao deeply." ”

"Everyone in the 'Jiuzhou No. 1 Group' knows this. Jiang Ziyan covered her mouth and smiled, her eyes turning evil purple at some point.

"The master-apprentice relationship is really exciting. "Crazy Knife Three Waves.

Pharmacist: "......"

I really want to smoke this guy.

"Then, make a deal with me, Miss Jiang Ziyan!" said Crazy Dao Sanlang, "I promise that within a year, you and Senior Brother Yao will enter the cave room and become a double cultivator! With my help, I promise to make the medicine master surrender under your pomegranate skirt, and willingly become your double monk, obey your words and plans, and never leave your side for the rest of your life! As long as you let me go now, you will be able to get the body and mind of the medicine master in a year. ”

The pharmacist's heart twitched, and he hurriedly wanted to reach out to block the three waves of the mad knife.

"To be honest, I'm impressed. Jiang Ziyan smiled: "But I'm sorry, I refuse." ”

Just kidding, if she needed the help of Sanlang to become a double monk with the medicine master, wouldn't that mean that she was not attractive enough?

Crazy Knife Sanlang exclaimed: "Huh, hey, no, Purple Smoke Girl, why don't you follow the routine!"

"Even if I don't need your help, the pharmacist will be mine sooner or later. Miss Jiang Ziyan said confidently.

Pharmacist: "......"

"Damn, that's not the right development. Purple Smoke Girl, you have to think about it, if you don't cooperate with me, when I regain my freedom, I will go and encourage a large group of fairies to pursue the medicine man. When the time comes, you will definitely regret it!" blurted out the threat of the three waves of the mad knife.

"Hehehehehehe. Jiang Ziyan girl smiled evilly: "Then you don't want to be free." ”

Crazy Knife Sanlang suddenly felt a chill from his head to the soles of his feet: "No, Purple Smoke Girl, I was joking just now." I'm just talking about it, and I don't think about it at all. What I said just now doesn't count, that's not my true words, please ignore my words. ”

Jiang Ziyan smiled lightly: "Hehe." ”

The pharmacist on the side pinched his chin: "Has the death medicine failed?"

The medicine for death is the bowl of 'medicine for the cure of death', and now it seems that this medicine has no effect. Because he had just drunk it, the three waves of the mad knife had been constantly dying several times.

Is it because the three waves of disease are too severe, and the amount of medicine is insufficient, or do you not find any symptoms?

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The morning sun rises.

On this night, nothing else happened except for the sea urchin warriors who came to make trouble.

And Song Shuhang also asked Venerable Bai to check his physical condition up and down, and he was not cursed, nor was he mentally attacked. There are no new marks on his body other than the 'Sea Urchin Slayer Mark'.

Venerable Bai didn't check out any problems either.

Early morning.

Song Shuhang rubbed his brows and came out, ready to start his morning exercise.

At this time, Gao Moumou and Master Swallowing Cloud came up.

"Shuhang!" Gao said excitedly, although he hadn't slept all night, he was in good spirits.

The Cloud Swallowing Master beside him was also full of energy.

"What's wrong? Come to me early in the morning?" Song Shuhang asked.

"The master and I finished the script of the film yesterday. Gao Moumou said excitedly and handed over a stack of printed script manuscript paper.

"Huh?" Song Shuhang was taken aback.

Overnight, the script and story were written, and the master of Swallowing Clouds changed it to a movie script?

Last night, did the master and Gao take the wrong medicine?

He took the script of the movie with some surprise and watched it.

The format of the script, the scene plus the dialogue mode, is tired to watch.

Song Shuhang flipped through it and asked, "Gao Moumou, isn't it a script-formatted story?"

"In my computer. Gao Moumou handed over his laptop again, looking proud.

"Then, come to my room first, and I'll take a look?" Song Shuhang took the computer and said.

Unexpectedly, Gao Moumou and they completed the script in one night...... Doesn't that mean that you can prepare for the filming of the movie right away?

Now all you need is the seniors of 'Jiuzhou No. 1 Group' to contact a crew, and then find the actors, and you can start filming immediately, right?

In this case, Haku-senpai should be very happy. Song Shuhang said secretly in his heart.

So, with his laptop in hand, he was about to go into his room to read the story.

Just then, his phone rang.

Shuhang opened the phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar number. He picked up the phone: "Hey, hello, who?"

"Is it Mr. Song Shuhang?" On the other side, there was a Chinese language with a round sound.

"I am. Song Shuhang replied.

"Hello, we are members of the [Jacob Crew], and we have been invited by a person named 'Mr. Lingdie' to make a movie for you, Mr. Song Shuhang. We have now rushed to the Jiangnan area, may I ask Mr. Song Shuhang where your specific location is now?" said the voice on the other side very politely.

Song Shuhang: "......"

Jacob's crew? This name is slightly familiar, hey, this is not the name of the world-famous director, the director and his crew who came to Niuding Mountain in Wenzhou City not long ago for filming.

Invited by Mr. Lingdie to make a movie for him?Mr. Lingdie, it should be Yurouzi's father, Venerable Lingdie.

Venerable Lingdie is really a careful and helpful senior, Song Shuhang has never asked him, he will take the initiative to find an international-level director and crew. I really don't know how to thank the spirit butterfly seniors.

So, Song Shuhang told the person on the phone the location of Yu Jiaojiao's villa.

"Okay, Mr. Song Shuhang. We were expected to arrive in an hour and a half. Also, Mr. Song Shuhang, I don't know if the script on your side is ready?" said politely in the voice on the phone.

Song Shuhang looked at the script in his hand, and it was a coincidence: "Yes, I have prepared the script." (To be continued.) )