Chapter 10 A Night Visit to Sufu Crane Hair Childish Face

Before he was 100% sure that Hai Lao had really given up on Su Bailing, Su Liangzheng asked him to live in the study temporarily for the reason of assessing what Su Bailing had learned when he did not return.

Su Moling carried a large chair and sat in front of the windowsill, she looked at the messy sandalwood in her hand and fell into thought.

Today's actions have undoubtedly heightened the suspicion of the instigators behind her, and even if nothing else, she will meet an uninvited strong enemy today.

The feeling of danger spread in Su Moling's heart, she had really lived too comfortably in the past few years, so comfortable that she had forgotten how chilling the darkest side of this world was.

"Little girl, but are you waiting for the old man?"

"Whoa—"

"Boom-"

"Tsk, where did the old man provoke your little girl, why didn't you say a word, and threw out a silver needle when you turned around?" The person who came caught Su Moling's silver needle, looked at the silver needle, and frowned slightly, "The smell on this silver needle...... Messy sandalwood? Lotus leaf? Do you still know that this messy sandalwood mixed with ordinary lotus leaves can produce a violent phantom poison when directly injected into the human body? ”

Su Moling was stunned, not because the person who came caught her silver needle, nor because the person who came said her pharmacology, but because of ...... The person who came was actually a child!

No, to be precise, this is a child with crane hair and a childish face, this white hair is not as soft and shiny as Su Bailing's snow hair, but belongs to the vicissitudes of the old man's whiteness. He has white hair, his height is only one head taller than Su Moling, and his face is delicate, looking like a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy.

Unlike Hai Lao, this man does not have the innate rebelliousness of the supreme. He seems to be detached, and he seems to be both good and evil, and it is difficult to see the roots.

Seeing that Su Moling was stunned, the comer walked to the incense burner in Su Moling's room and opened it: "The incense smells like ordinary water agarwood, but it is added with mandala, and the fragrance is good, but this incense is ineffective for martial artists and above, and it is not deeply involved in the world." ”

Su Moling eased his senses and smiled slightly: "Really? ”

"No, you didn't just add a mandala ......"

Su Moling walked to the comer's side: "Do you still have strength in your legs?" ”

"Little girl, what else did you add?"

"Kid, you're not qualified to ask me questions right now." Su Moling sat back on the edge of the chair, and a pair of big eyes fell on the comer, which made people feel that it was not half harmful.

"Although I don't know what you added, but little girl, you also underestimate the old man." The visitor smiled, and instantly stood behind Su Moling.

"Your medicine is still somewhat useful for Wu Xiu, but it's a pity...... Gee. The visitor put his hand on Su Moling's shoulder.

Su Moling didn't speak, she only had two words in her heart at this time - planted.

If she was in the previous life, the tools, poison, and incense were all there, and she would never be as incompetent as she is now, but she has lived too comfortably over the years, and now her wings have just been revealed, and she has encountered such a crane-haired boy who doesn't know the origin and the depth.

"What is your purpose?" There was silence for a moment, and Su Moling asked calmly.

"Purpose?" The visitor smiled, "It's not a purpose, little girl, I see that although you are young, you have a lot of secrets, and it is also a grievance to stay in the courtyard of this boudoir, why don't you go with the old man?" ”

"With you? Old shameless. ”

"Why don't you call me a child?" Those who come are not annoyed.

"But there is no child who calls himself an old man, and there is no one who wants to take a little girl away without introducing herself."

"Uh," the visitor stiffened, feeling that Su Moling had a point, "You're right, I should introduce myself first." ”

"The old man's surname is Lin, and the people in the rivers and lakes call him Doctor Lin, but that's in the past, and now I'm ...... You're still the first to know my new identity. ”

"Doctor Lin?"

Su Moling was taken aback.

The name of Doctor Lin, even she, who is still ignorant of this world, has heard rumors about him.

According to legend, there is no disease in this world that Lin Shen can't heal, and there is no person who Lin Shen can't kill.

In the body of Doctor Lin, the word "divine doctor" does not lie in medicine, but in God. In the world of martial arts, Doctor Lin is like a god-like existence, and there is no one who does not ask for him, and no one is not afraid of him.

Quantity only...... Such a powerful figure, Su Moling has heard of his name, and must have heard of it, this person has passed away ten years ago.

"It seems that little girl, you have also heard of the old man's name, the old man's quiet years are longer than your life, which surprises the old man."

That Dr. Lin, who is said to have passed away, is really the person in front of him who looks small and old?

Su Moling couldn't see through the strength of the comer, and he could use the sandalwood to know the effect that sandalwood and ordinary lotus leaves could produce...... What this little old man said should be true, and a person of his level does not need to pretend to be someone else to ruin his reputation.

It's just that Su Moling didn't expect that Doctor Lin was still a spiritual cultivator.

"Since you know my name, how about being my disciple?" Doctor Lin sat on the arm of Su Moling's chair.

"Don't." Su Moling refused.

"The old man can kidnap you at any time."

"Then you must be prepared to be assassinated by me eight hundred times a day."

"It's really unkind," Doctor Lin shook his head, and said, "I can accept you as a closed disciple, anyway, if I hadn't seen your little girl interesting, I wouldn't have planned to accept any more disciples." ”

"What does it make if you are a disciple, a closed disciple or a disciple? You are Emperor Wu, and the ancestor of my Su family is also Emperor Wu, and you will have to follow you. Su Moling suddenly had an idea and said.

"Emperor Wu? Do you think that if I am afraid of these sick cats of your Ink Flame Country, I dare to do something in the Ink Flame Martial Arts Hall? Doctor Lin snorted coldly, and was very displeased that Su Moling lined him up with the ancestors of the Su family.

"How do I know what you have in mind? If you really want to take me as an apprentice, then you have to show me some strength, such as - beat that Hai Lao until he no longer dares to murder the Su family, and he never dares to enter the Moyan National Capital again! ”

"I'll just say that you little girl has heard that the old man doesn't want to be the old man's apprentice, so she is waiting for the old man here," Doctor Lin couldn't cry and laughed, "How did this old man offend you bad girl?" ”

Su Moling shrugged his shoulders: "Of course, it's with you for the same purpose." ”

Su Moling had heard that Doctor Lin didn't like people touching his things the most, and she couldn't even bear to have them, so she deliberately said this, trying to make Doctor Lin mistakenly think that the disciple that Hai Lao looked down on was her Su Moling.

"Hmph, the old thing doesn't look at his own skills!" Sure enough, Doctor Lin immediately mistakenly thought that Hai Lao had taken a fancy to Su Moling.

He jumped on the windowsill and looked at Su Moling, who was looking at him with the big harmless eyes of the two humans and animals: "Bad girl, just wait to hear the ugly news of that old guy!" ”

With that, he jumped onto the eaves and disappeared into the night.