As Lao Dao's voice fell, the bamboo basket behind him sounded a dream sound as if he had woken up, and then there was a childish childish voice: "Grandpa Han, who is it?"

The bamboo basket behind him slowly changed, and in the disbelief of several people, it turned into a girl.

The girl looked to be only eleven or twelve years old, her face was pale and bloodless, except for a pair of eyes, black and white, clear and impressive.

"This ......"

As a descendant of the Stealing Heaven Valley, Wang Fatzi thought that he had extraordinary eyesight, but he didn't expect that he hadn't seen through it before, the key was that the other party was so close to him.

"This is not an ordinary trick, the old-timers are really a good method. Wang Fatzi looked at Han Lao Dao deeply.

Han Laodao said indifferently: "Don't call me an old-timer, call me an old man for nothing." ”

Fat Wang glanced at the corner of his mouth, didn't Han Laodao sound old?

"Is your name Ah Yan?"

Next to it, the dream paper kite squatted down and looked at the little girl in front of her, although the little girl was still young, her facial features were upright, and she could see that she was a beauty. Her face is round, like a small apple, so cute that people can't help but want to pinch her alchemy.

Hearing the dream paper kite call her, this child named Ah Yan shrank up at once, and hid behind Han Laodao timidly, only revealing a pair of eyes, secretly looking at a few people.

"Don't blame it, don't blame it, Ah Yan is like this, she is timid and more afraid of life. ”

Han Laodao smiled and touched Ah Yan's head dotingly.

"Since I'm afraid of life, I shouldn't take it out, so I'd better go home quickly. As soon as he saw that Han Laodao seemed to be very familiar with Ning Jiang, Lao Ginseng was angry and a little dissatisfied.

Wang Fatzi chuckled and heard a sour feeling.

He knew that Lao Ginseng was afraid that after the old Taoist and Ning Jiang got acquainted, there would be no place for him in the future.

However, seeing that this old Taoist is ripe faster than him, Wang Fatzi also has to give a thumbs up, if you want to be shameless, I am afraid that this old Taoist is better.

At that time, he went to make friends with Ning Jiang, but he also had some apprehensions, and he didn't know if he could succeed, but this old Taoist was completely brazen, and he stuck like kraft candy.

"Half-immortal, don't be unreasonable. ”

Ning Jiang glanced at the old ginseng, and then said, "You brought her to Yaoshen Mountain for treatment?"

"The little brother is as wise as a torch. Han Laodao gave a thumbs up.

"Do you think it can be cured?" Ning Jiang asked.

"Whether you can or not, you have to give it a try. Han Laodao said with a smile.

"What if it can be cured, but Yaoshen Mountain refuses?" Ning Jiang's eyes slowly narrowed.

Han Laodao's smile froze, although it was only for a moment, he was still smiling, and said firmly: "There is always a way!"

"I'm afraid I'm going to take your life. ”

"I've lived enough, the prosperity of the world, I've enjoyed everything I should enjoy, but I'm still young, and there's still a long way to go, and Lao Tao can't let her way be cut off like this. Han Laodao put away his smile for the first time, and every word was extremely solemn.

And Ah Yan behind him, unconsciously, fell asleep again, and their conversation was naturally not heard.

"You know you can't do it, you have the courage to do it. Ning Jiang praised and asked, "Is it really worth it?"

"I don't know if it's worth it, but I have a clear conscience!" Han Laodao became hippie again.

And the firmness of his words just now made everyone's hearts shake.

It was the old ginseng who didn't like him at the beginning, and then he put away his hostility. Ning Jiang looked into the distance, he was silent for an unknown amount of time, and then sighed: "That Taoist temple, are you the only one left?"

Han Laodao's body was slightly shocked, and his pupils flashed with shock.

"The Son of Heaven Wangqi Technique, sure enough, there will be no mistakes, it seems that I made a mistake this time and found the right person. Han Laodao had a heartfelt smile on his face.

The Son of Heaven Wangqi Technique, an ancient spell.

This spell has no attack power, only one use, that is, to be able to see the luck in people, luck, ethereal things, but the real existence.

It is said that the only person who can see the luck of people is the Son of Heaven, the so-called Son of Heaven, that is, the Son of Heaven.

Therefore, this method is also known as the Son of Heaven Wangqi Technique.

In this world, no matter who you are, you have luck, some people have good luck, then their lives are smooth and smooth, they are destined to be extraordinary, and some people are weak in luck, so they are destined to have many disasters and difficulties, or not for a long time.

And Ningjiang's luck is different, so different that it makes Lao Dao feel incredible.

He had never seen someone like Ning Jiang.

Because he found that Ning Jiang turned out to be - no luck!

On Ning Jiang's body, it was empty and nothing!

This is something that has never happened before.

It's unprecedented.

It is precisely because he discovered the extraordinaryness of Ningjiang that he will try to contact Ningjiang, it doesn't matter if he doesn't contact him, as soon as he touches it, his heart is also extremely shocked.

first saw through the disgust behind him, and then mentioned the Taoist temple.

Taoism, this is the top secret in his heart, not many people in the world can know it, but Ning Jiang said it in one mouthful.

"She's hurt, you're hurt, and I can't heal yours. Ning Jiang closed his eyes and said slowly.

Hearing Ning Jiang's words, Han Laodao's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "So, do you have a way to hurt Ah Yan?" And you are willing to help?"

He didn't care about himself at all.

"Who is she?" Ning Jiang asked.

"After the deceased. Han Laodao replied crisply.

Ning Jiang was silent for a moment, and then said, "Is it really worth it?"

"Value!"

The word Han Laodao is as heavy as a mountain.

"In that case, let's go inside. Ning Jiang took a deep breath, "Get ready to do a big job!"

Hearing his words, Lao Shen, who has always been not afraid of heaven and earth, became excited, and Wang Fatzi was a little sad, this is the Medicine God Mountain, and it is the existence of a double emperor.

If you really want to offend the Medicine God Mountain, you are afraid that the other party will make it difficult for you to come, and it will be difficult for Tiangu to protect him.

"Hey, dead fat man, look at your pig liver face, you can't be scared, right?" the old ginseng glanced at it and immediately mocked.

"Fuck you, you're just a pig liver face, I'm afraid of your mother. Wang Fatzi scolded angrily, without the demeanor of the heirs of the imperial family.

"Yes, if you're not afraid, if they stop us when we go in, how about you be the first to go in?" said the old ginseng with a wink.

"Cut, if you really want to stop me, it's a big deal for me to show my identity. Wang Fatzi snorted coldly.

"Okay, don't make any noise. ”

Ning Jiang waved his hand, and the two immediately quieted down.

The Demon Dragon Horse strolled forward and approached the entrance of Yakujin Mountain.

The guard at the door stopped them: "I don't know your surname, but there is an invitation?"

(End of chapter)