Chapter 6: Travels Down the Mountain (2)

The person walking in front was richly dressed, dressed in dark gray clothes, with delicate and atmospheric piping embroidery, light and soft fabric, and the clothes seemed to be able to be automatic without wind, which added a bit of vigor to him.

On the handsome and uncast face, the glass-like blue eyes turned to the light, reflecting the warmth and darkness of this world.

A silver thread scattered on his shoulders like a waterfall shows his nobility even more. But there was no expression on his face, and if there was, it was indifference.

He said to the slightly inferior man in dark clothes behind him, "Immortal, are you sure the tree heart fruit is here?" ”

"Yes, Pavilion Master. But according to the spies, it is dangerous to take the heart fruit. ”

Nangong Mushuang sneered: "It doesn't matter, as long as I can destroy the White Tiger Clan, I ...... Who?! ”

Nangong Mushuang suddenly turned around and slapped a palm wind in the direction where the withered dust was hiding, and the withered dust dodged flexibly, but unfortunately the vine she was hiding from had been shattered.

The withered dust appeared, and an apricot yellow dress was disrupted by the wind, which showed her vitality even more. The white skin is like a freshly peeled egg, the brown eyes are full of spring water, and the small red lips and the white of the skin are even more distinct.

A pair of small dimples are evenly distributed on both sides of the cheeks, and with a shallow smile, the dimples loom on the cheeks, as cute as a fairy.

The slender jade hand stroked the green silk that was blown away by the wind, and said with a smile: "Eh, brother, why bother to do it!" ”

Nangong Mushuang was slightly shocked when she saw that the dust had dodged her attack, "This person's strength must be extraordinary."

But his shock didn't show it, and he just asked lightly, "Who are you?" ”

Ku Luochen walked towards Nangong Mushuang, and clasped his fists: "My name is Ku Luochen, I don't know your honorable name?" ”

Nangong Mushuang was surprised by the withered appearance, but she was only slightly shocked, and was not stunned like a ghost.

"The girl doesn't have to be polite, in Xia Nangong Che, the girl is also here to pick up the heart fruit?"

"Yes, it's a pity that there is only one heart fruit in this tree, otherwise...... Each according to his ability? ”

Just now they said that they wanted to exterminate the White Tiger Clan, and Ku Luochen also knew that he owed the old man of the White Tiger Clan a life, so naturally they couldn't let them succeed easily. She is grateful for her withering dust!

Nangong Mushuang's eyes darkened slightly, and she looked at the dry dust: "So, is the girl unwilling to let this tree heart fruit?" In the next guarantee, if the girl lets, in the next can meet the girl's wish. ”

Dry dust raised his eyebrows: "Wish? Is anything possible? ”

"Anything goes, as long as there's something underneath."

"Okay! You should be back! ”

Anyway, the heart fruit was picked by him, and he could also use this wish to go back, and it didn't take much effort, how good.

Withering Dust made a small abacus, secretly happy in his heart.

Nangong Mushuang saw that the withered dust agreed to withdraw, so she no longer looked at her, even if the withered dust was good-looking, she felt that she was not as good-looking as her own wife.

He walked over to the heart fruit and used his mana to gently push away the vines around the heart fruit.

Just as he reached for the heart fruit with his hand, the sleeping beast next to the heart fruit opened its eyes, opened its mouth and threw itself at his hand.

Nangong Mushuang withdrew his hand suddenly, but he was also injured by the sharp fangs of the little beast, leaving a long wound.

There was blood left on the wound, but it was black.

Seeing that his master was injured, he hurriedly rushed to sprinkle the best gold sore medicine on Nangong Mushuang's wound.

I saw that the terrible wound slowly healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The little beast roared, but because it was too small, the low roar was more like being coquettish, and the dry dust sneered, pointing at the little beast and laughing: "Hahahahahahahaha

I don't know who told me three hundred years ago that you must be the head of the beasts, and now, you are not as big as anyone else's hand! ”

Nangong Mushuang was shocked when she heard the words of withering dust, this little girl even knows the fierce beast, such a tone must be very familiar, it seems that she must be careful to deal with it.

Gluttony looked at the gloating appearance of the dry dust, and shouted in a milky voice: "Stinky girl!" It's not because of you that your grandfather and I have fallen to this point!

If you hadn't asked me to help you teach that shrew in heaven, I would have been made like this by her masters! ”

If the Heavenly Emperor and Queen of Heaven heard the description of them by Gluttony, they would definitely give him some more "benefits".