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"Young master!" Chou Er greeted him excitedly, the young master of the family was still very tall just now, but several sneezes in a row made his cool image collapse.

The young master of the Blue Blood Sect, An Bisheng, stared at the herb juice in the place, and then looked at the slimy body on his body, and it was very difficult to hold back and not vomit.

"This ...... What is it? There was still a piece of herb around his neck, and An Bisheng trembled his fingertips and slowly stretched it out. When I saw the leaf that was crushed when I pinched it, my face was full of horror.

"Young Master, you are injured, these are the herbs needed for the medicinal bath. Thanks to this medicinal bath, the young master was able to wake up so quickly. ”

"I'm going to bathe."

"Huh?"

"Don't hurry up and prepare!" He had to wash off a layer of skin, it was horrible!

Chou'er didn't dare to delay any longer, so she hurriedly found the puppet and asked him to quickly boil water for the young master, as well as a place to bathe...... This house is so big, I wonder if there is a hot spring?

I just came here yesterday, and even the food was cooked by myself, so I don't know where the things are at this time, so I don't dare to disturb my wife rashly if I ask my wife's temperament.

At this time, I met the boy in red, the child named Xinwu, who was holding a bundle of herbs to dry under the eaves.

"Little brother, can I trouble you with something?"

Shinwu turned his head and motioned for her to say.

"Our young master has woken up, he wants to bathe now, can you ...... here?"

"Now that he has woken up, it proves that he is all right, and Master does not like strangers to disturb him. Please leave as soon as possible. Shin Wu said and turned his head away.

Chou Er is a little depressed, no one in this pharmacy is so careless, the attitude is too bad.

But she didn't dare say it. Mrs. Mo Wen is not a benevolent doctor who hangs the pot to help the world, nor does she open the door to do business to make money, people are so freewheeling. If it is in line with the eye, lend a hand; Her old man is not happy, and the mountains of gold and silver are in front of her, and she will not let go of half a point.

"Our young master has a habit of cleanliness, and he has just finished a medicinal bath. At this point, he is wet all over, even if we have to leave, should we let him freshen up? And then change into clean clothes? ”

"It's not that we don't keep people, it's just that the row of houses in the back is not allowed to enter without Master's permission."

"We know the rules of Madame Mowen, but just take a bath. I won't touch anything of you. Is that okay? ”

Xinwu shook his head, "If you really want to bathe, there is only one way." ”

This method is that Shinwu calmly led them to the kitchen, and all the equipment is a wooden bucket for carrying water, so if you want to clean it, you can use this directly. As for the barrels for bathing, I'm sorry, there is only one, all of them were blown up by your young master.

Sorrowful and distressed. With such a shabby washing method, the young master will be happy to blame. With the temper of the young master. It's really upsetting him, and it's possible to fight here.

Chou'er wanted to say more, but Xinwu nodded at her, "You can take care of yourself and take your leave." ”

An Bisheng stood under the eaves in a wet body, wearing the cloak handed by his subordinates, and waited for a long time, but he didn't see his sorrow turn around. The clouds on his face became heavier and heavier, and finally it was black, and it was likely to rain at any time.

When the two subordinates saw the young master's anger, they didn't dare to approach, and their bodies kept moving back, eager to cry and go home to find Ma Ma immediately.

"Young Master—"

Chou Er ran back.

"Why did it take so long?"

Chou Er lowered his head and told the situation here in a hesitant manner.

Anbi smiled angrily, "Don't ask Madame?" When did this person appear in Linyang City, why hadn't this young master heard of it? ”

"The young master doesn't know, this Mrs. Mo Wen has been in Linyang City for less than half a year, and she has already become famous and well-known. She has an eccentric temper and has little contact with people. This time, he was willing to make a move, also because of the face of the sect master of the Divine Palace. ”

"Miss Wen San?" I still know her, that's pretty good.

"Yes. Fang Cai Mo asked Madame's disciple to ask us to leave immediately, this is her master's rule. ”

"Just let this young master go like this?"

"The subordinates said the same, but they said that if they wanted to stay and bathe, there was only that."

"Does she know who I am?" From his birth to the present, no one has dared to be so unkind to him.

"I don't know, and she didn't ask."

"Huh!" Anbi smiled angrily, "What an arrogant Mrs. Mowen." ”

“……”

"You just said there is a hot spring in the back house? The young man rushed in and freshened up—"

"Don't be less...... Chou'er quickly closed her mouth, facing the cold gaze of An Bisheng, her head pressed lower, and fine sweat had slid down her forehead.

"You actually told me no?"

"No, the subordinates never meant to offend the young master, but Mo asked Mrs. ...... here"

"You think I'm going to be afraid of her?"

Chou'er really wanted to say to the young master, don't look at the calm and peaceful here, but in fact, there is a hidden murderous intention. Mrs. Namo didn't show up all year round, and stayed in this house when she had time. How many people wanted to break into here, but before they could get close, they were quietly cleaned up.

But these words, how dare Chou'er say them. Their young master is noble, and he is not afraid of heaven and earth, even if he is the Tianyi sect master who is afraid of three points in the martial arts, he dares to go to his territory single-handedly to tease his tiger whiskers. Although he was hit by his Fire Cloud Palm in the end, the Heavenly Wing Sect Master didn't take advantage of it.

After walking the rivers and lakes for so many years, it was the first time that Elder Tianyi had planted on a yellow-haired boy. In his words.

"Of course, the young master is not afraid of her, but this Mo Mo asked the lady to help the young master. The young master has clear grievances, and he will not embarrass others because of this accident. ”

"Helped me? Is it to make me this ghost virtue? ”

Ghost virtue, it was terrible when you first sent it.

Chou Er complained in her heart, and her face was honestly worried, "Although this method is a little uncomfortable, it is the only way to eliminate the damage of the Fire Cloud Palm." Mrs. Mo Wen didn't sleep all night in order to heal the young master, and for the sake of her hard work for the young master, she gave her a way to live. Lest others say that the young master of the Blue Blood Sect is ungrateful. ”

In order to maintain the young master's arrogant self-esteem and face, how many words did she say without a clear conscience?

No way, this tsundere young master. He would not allow anyone to challenge his majesty.

The one who knows An Bisheng best is really sad.

"Well, for the sake of the old woman's dedication to me, I can forgive him for making this young master so virtuous. But no one can stop the bathing. ”

As he spoke, An Bisheng turned around, and his cloak was flying. One corner swept to the face of the sorrowful, and the next moment the person had already gone away from the wind.

"Young Master—"

An Bisheng laughed in the air, and the fire cloud disappeared. Between heaven and earth, he can roam freely. He flew in mid-air, his blood-red cloak fluttering, his long hair dripping on his back, like a beauty out of the bath, adding two points of bewitching charm to his already bewitching face.

It's definitely a demon.

And Chou Er covered her face, the young master of her family. So many faults. The scariest thing is still the wind/coarse. With any set of ordinary movements, he can play with peerless beauty and art.

Can she say that the young master has been practicing how to laugh, how to fly, and even how to tease girls since he was very young?

Despite this, Chou'er still respects the young master of her family very much, and she loves him the most, otherwise she wouldn't have been so anxious because of his injury.

Emotion is emotion, and it is true to stop it quickly.

The young man really broke into the back house. I'm afraid that the two sides will start fighting. In ordinary times, the young master, no matter who they face, they will not worry. But the young master is seriously injured and is recovering at this time, and I am afraid that he will suffer.

Before he got close, a man in Tsing Yi walked out of the corner and crossed his sword in front of him.

"Please stop, friend."

"Oh, is that what you little minions mean?"

An Bisheng hooked his lips and smiled, with two points of contempt in the evil aura, and a gust of wind blew as soon as he fanned his long sleeves.

That person didn't expect that An Bisheng's skills would be so strong. subconsciously blocked the gust of wind, and the next moment he was caught by An Bisheng.

"Just these two of you, your Mrs. Mo Wen will not know if she is carried away in the middle of the night."

The man in Tsing Yi glared at him, wanting this person to untie him, but hell, An Bisheng clicked on the acupoints up and down his body in an instant, even the dumb acupoints.

"I hate when people talk to me." He was prescient, "I also hate a man glaring at me. If it's a beauty, it's still a little pleasing to the eye. I usually give my eyes to my men...... Dig it out! ”

An Bisheng was about to make a move, and suddenly there was a sound in the room behind the door, and An Bisheng rushed in as soon as possible.

The mist is steaming, and the light yarn is flying.

The moment An Bisheng entered, he only saw a white calf disappear behind the pillar.

This is where the Warm Pond is located.

An Bisheng chased after the pillars, where there were no people, except for a touch of fragrance, he couldn't smell anything.

Hell, he found the aroma fascinating.

and the white calves that glimpsed at him, the impression left on him was too deep in the light veil.

An Bisheng smiled, then gently took off his clothes and calmly walked into the warm pool water.

He stretched his limbs, savoring the graceful fragrance in the air, and the whole person was a little intoxicated.

"Don't move!"

The heart was full of charm, and before it could spread, a knife was held against his neck.

An Bisheng was slightly disappointed, how he hoped that it was the beauty from before who was holding the knife against his neck at this moment, but it was a pity that it was a big man who didn't talk about amorous feelings at all.

In front of him, the most beautiful man in the world, he is still naked, he can do such a beautiful thing, it's not that he doesn't understand what the amorous style is, he deserves to never marry his mother-in-law for the rest of his life!

An Bisheng is very disgusted with people who ignore their beauty, whether the other party is a man or a woman, there is really no need to live in this world when they are so blind.

"Trespassing on Madame's territory and disturbing Madame, even if you are Madame's patient, you can't show mercy."

Amber lazily removed the knife from his neck. "You say this is your lady's territory? The one I just disturbed was your lady? ”

“……”

"Mrs. Mo is an old woman, how can she have such a tender and girl-like body?"

"Shut up! Hugh has to describe Madame in such vulgar terms! ”

"This is a man's highest compliment to a woman, you know."

"Stop talking nonsense, get me up."

"What do you want to do to me?" An Bisheng was not nervous at all by the long knife, and he was still in a good mood to chat with the people behind him. "Do you want to kill me?"

"We won't kill anyone, but we're going to get you out!"

"You're pretty good at being able to get close to me quietly, and to get this obtrusive knife to my neck." Although An Bisheng was a little distracted when he was thinking about things, he had to admit that the light skills of the person behind him had already reached the realm of silence.

No wonder no one managed to break into this place for so long.

"Get up!" The knife was closer, the skin on the neck had been cut by the knife, and the people behind had lost their patience.

"You know, I hate it when people threaten me." An Bisheng said word by word, and then slowly stood up from the water, calmly exposed to the air. "I hate it when others use knives in front of me!"

With a bang, the huge mist carried the rolling waves straight to the face of the person behind him, seeing that the blow could not be achieved, the person behind him used his clever light skills to dodge An Bisheng's attack, and his body was vertical, leaving only a hazy superimposed shadow, and when he saw it clearly, he was already standing opposite him.

"What a quick skill!" Once again, it has been verified that this person is strong in light skills, and I am afraid that Gongsun Jile, who is the first in the world in light skills, will not be able to bargain in front of this person.

"You've got two hits, too." He wasn't slow to strike, but the man was able to defuse it easily.

When did this person appear on the rivers and lakes, and why hadn't he seen it before.

But at the moment, the question is not important.

They were ordered to protect Madame Mo Wen here, and no one was to disturb Madame's safety. If anyone dares to come, they must be thrown out.

When Chou'er arrived, he heard the people inside handing over their hands.

The light and shadow carried the rain and fog, and the two of them were extremely fast, and they couldn't see who was fighting each other.

I only know one of them, simply wrap a bath towel and cover my important parts. is defenseless, but he shoots ruthlessly, forcing another person to dodge with light skills.

The other also looked young, extremely fast, and with a long knife in his hand, he beckoned straight to his opponent.

The one who wears less and fights very energetically, needless to say, is her young master.

Although the young master has the upper hand at the moment, Chou'er doesn't want to do anything with the owner of the house here. Who knows how many people are around here, to fight more and less, even if the young master has three heads and six arms, he may not be able to gain the upper hand.

"Young master, stop, you have something to say-"

Chou Er shouted anxiously beside him.

An Bisheng acted as if he hadn't heard it, especially after seeing his opponent's ghost-like body, he wrapped him tighter, wanting to see his fastest speed.

And his opponent, the more he fights, the more surprised he becomes. What's the deal with this man's endless internal strength and desire to fight? The more intense the battle, the brighter his eyes became, and his movements were ridiculously fast.

This person is really a monster! (To be continued.) )