"You wait!" A hoarse voice sounded behind Mu Ying.

Mu Ying couldn't help but turn around to look, but saw that the emaciated young man was standing behind her and looking at her.

"Are you okay?" Mu Ying didn't have a good impression of him, so his tone was also cold.

"Can you tell me your name?" The emaciated boy said in a hoarse voice.

Mu Ying didn't know what he was going to do with his name, so he shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't want to say it." With that, he turned and left.

"My name is Shen Molong!" Facing Mu Ying's back, the emaciated young man said his name.

Mu Ying, who had stepped out with one foot, withdrew her foot, turned to look at him and said, "Why did you sue me for your name?" ”

Shen Molong was silent for a moment, then pulled out a dagger from his waist, and in Mu Ying's surprised gaze, slashed on his arm, and blood suddenly flowed out.

"What are you doing!" Mu Ying was shocked and shouted in a low voice.

Shen Molong looked at Mu Ying with a calm face, as if the shocking scar did not belong to him!

"I apologize to you for what I just said!" As he spoke, Shen Molong handed the dagger to Mu Ying again, and said, "If you are still angry, you can too"

"Enough!" Mu Ying suddenly walked in front of Shen Molong with an ugly face, her hand was wiped on the ring, and a jade bottle and a white gauze appeared in her hand, and she opened the cork of the jade bottle, and then said in a low voice: "It will hurt to pour it down, you bear with it." ”

"Hmm!" Shen Molong's voice trembled a little, looking at Mu Ying who was close at hand, his heart was so nervous that he was about to stop beating! Growing so big, this was the first time he had stood with a girl so closely. You can clearly smell the fragrance on her body under the tip of her nose, it smells good and is very comfortable.

Mu Ying naturally didn't notice his abnormality, but aimed at the wound that was as long as his index finger and poured the medicinal powder.

Suddenly, a sneering voice sounded, and Shen Molong immediately felt the pain in his heart, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and his forehead began to sweat. But he gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.

Seeing this, Mu Ying couldn't help but glance up at him, and then said indifferently: "If it's painful, just call it out!" ”

"I'm fine!" Shen Molong gritted his teeth and said. Sweat was already running down his face.

Mu Ying shook her head and didn't pay attention to it, but skillfully bandaged his wound with gauze, put away the jade bottle, and then said, "I've already taken care of it for you." Don't get wet, it will scar tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow it will be restored. As soon as the words fell, he turned and walked out.

"You still won't tell me your name?" Shen Molong hurriedly shouted at Mu Ying's back.

Mu Ying was silent for a while, and then said lightly: "If you know how to take care of your body when you know, I think I will tell you my name!" After speaking, Mu Ying left the rest area.

Looking at the figure that gradually disappeared from sight, Shen Molong's heart beat inexplicably! Sixteen years! I've never had such intimate contact with any girl in 16 years! In the past sixteen years, in his memory, there is only hatred and hostility towards the word woman.

"I'll let you sue me by your name." Shen Molong looked down at his bandaged wound, and a flush swelled up on his pale face

Out of the rest area, Mu Ying's face was also a little ugly, it seemed that she had indeed consumed too much aura, and now her body was a little unbearable.

"Girl, come here!" Mu Ying, who was about to leave the Spirit Martial Field, was suddenly stopped by the old man who had to fill in the life and death form by himself when he came in before.

"Old man, what do you call me?" Mu Ying came to the counter, looked at the old man behind the counter and asked politely.

"Don't call me an old man, am I old?" The old man said unhappily: "Call me brother." ”

"Brother? You can be my grandfather, okay?

Slandering in her heart, Mu Ying still smiled on the surface: "Okay, that brother, do you have anything to do with me?" ”

The old man glanced Mu Ying up and down, then stretched out his dry hand and said, "Take your magic weapon and show it to me." ”

Ritual weapons? What does he do with his magic weapon? Could it be that he saw the doorway in his magic weapon, so he wanted to see it? And then take the opportunity to take it for yourself? As soon as she thought of this, Mu Ying shook her head and said, "I'm sorry this old brother, I can't show you this magic weapon." ”

"Why?" The old man asked again.

"This" Mu Ying looked at the old man with an embarrassed face, and said what is called why, I don't want to show you just don't want to give it, where do you want why.

"Hey, that's it, I originally wanted to see if I could repair and repair your magic weapon for you, since you don't want to, then I won't force it, you go!" After saying that, the old man sat back, then picked up the book and read it intently.

"Master Huahua, he said that he can repair your body, you see"

"Show him." originally thought that Master Huahua would refuse, but he didn't think about it, he agreed without even thinking about it.

"Master Huahua, are you too hasty like this, don't you even have to think about it?" Mu Ying said speechlessly.

"No, show it to him!"

Seeing that Master Huahua was still so resolute, what else could Mu Ying say, so she took out the Yu Linghua, then put it on the counter, and said, "Brother, since you want to see it, take it and see it!" I'd be grateful if you could fix my artifact. ”

After hearing this, the old man slowly stood up, glanced at Mu Ying, and said lightly: "Are you sure to show me?" ”

"Sure!" Mu Ying nodded solemnly.

"Don't you doubt that I will take your magic weapon and not return it to you?" The old man asked again.

"Well, this old man, I know that maybe what I just said made you angry, but I also protect my own things, so I hope you can understand." Mu Ying explained embarrassedly.

"Forget it, who let me have a lot of them, so I won't care about these things with you." The old man waved his hand, then reached out and picked up the feather spirit flower, and while holding it in his hand, he said casually: "If my eyes haven't been spent, I think your magic weapon is actually spiritual!" ”

As soon as the old man's words fell, Mu Ying's face changed slightly, this old man really had some ability, he could conclude that his Feather Spirit Flower had spirituality just by looking at it a few times, this person was by no means as simple as it seemed on the surface!