070 The Enchantress's Wish 24

This was an emergency, and Lan Shuying could say with certainty that she had saved this boy, but she didn't want the team to have infighting when they had to face trouble together in the future.

The area under the jurisdiction of the Sacred Cult of Nam is full of believers, and once it is determined that it is a hostile relationship, if they don't escape fast enough, the group will become worms that strayed into the anthill, and will be instantly drowned by several times the number of ants, torn, and finally dragged away.

So she made the plan and the consequences very clear, and let them choose, so that the decisions are made together, the risks are borne by everyone, and no one is to blame.

As she expected, Huo Sanshao and Jiang Yanhui both decided to choose the second option, and the two looked at her with trust and expectation.

"Okay."

Lan Shuying asked them to go back to the car first, then take off their veils and walk towards the child.

She used her charm to urge a burst of poisonous incense, a special sweet smell permeated the air, her waist swayed slightly, and her eyes seemed to have a kind of magic, attracting people to see, but people did not dare to look more.

She was like a beautiful, sexy and dangerous goblin, captive everyone present, except perhaps the child with an indifferent eye.

When everyone was fascinated, the black-robed man at the head was stunned, unlike the others, his first reaction was to swallow an antidote, and then quickly knelt down in this direction, shouting: "Welcome Lord Zuo!" ”

There were two lines of sight in the carriage that kept staring at her, and even made her feel that there was a hot piece on her waist, and the little milk dog had grown up, and she couldn't help but tease.

She walked up to the child, smiled slightly, took his hand, and a slightly hoarse voice sounded in a soft and charming voice, with undisguised killing intent: "You guys, what do you want to do to my disciple?" ”

The black-robed envoy was shocked, and hurriedly pleaded guiltily: "The villain doesn't know that this is the master of the left envoy, just because this couple is a visitor from a foreign country and asks us to exchange a lot of money, and the villain ......"

"Okay, okay......" Lan Shuying glanced lazily around, this is the binding force of the Nannan Holy Sect here, since the phrase "left envoy" shouted, the onlookers knelt down one after another, and some of them peeked at her while kissing the icon on their chests with reverence.

Zuo Envoy Xuewei is a well-known poisonous beauty, this poisonous incense is her representative, and that highly recognizable face, no one here will question that she is impersonating.

As for this child...... The black-robed messenger smiled bitterly, the person who touched her, I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to go back alive, what did I care about that kid?

"I'm too lazy to tell you more, he is my disciple, you can make another choice, and I will take the person away. You go back and help me tell the master, just say that I just came out of the cliff and am on a mission, and I will go back as soon as possible. ”

"Yes, thank you for your mercy!" The black-robed messenger was overjoyed when he saw that she had no intention of killing.

She stood for these few words, and did not restrain the poisonous fragrance on her body, the purpose of one was to prove her integrity, and the other was to make trouble for them.

Now there were several darkened faces around her, and when these messengers had finished feeding the poisoned person, they could no longer see her when they looked up, and of course the boy disappeared at the same time.

The black-robed envoy was a little puzzled, since the left envoy had already returned, why didn't he go back to see the sect leader in person? And this child, if it was really her disciple, how could he get involved with this Central Plains couple?

Perhaps he should terminate this mission and go back to report to the Sect Master first.

"Faster!"

Lan Shuying solemnly instructed the coachman: "Inject this into the horse when necessary, the effect is an hour." She handed over a few poison needles, the same ones she had used on hunters years ago.

Huo Sanshao didn't quite understand: "Your identity is so easy to use, why are you so afraid?" ”

Jiang Yan tugged back at his sleeve, his face was not very good-looking, obviously remembering the neuropathic sect leader back then, it was the closest Jiang Yanhui came to death, of course, the memory was still fresh.

"Namza is suspicious by nature, and what I say can fool these messengers, but he won't believe it."

Therefore, when the news of her appearance came back, the chances of Namuza coming out in person were very high.

The boy listened to her quietly, and a pair of dark eyes seemed to have been soaked in black jade for thousands of years under the cold pool, shrouded in a mysterious and cold veil, because these eyes were so attractive that even his extraordinary facial features seemed to be tarnished.

Lan Shuying touched his hair and said, "We won't leave you." ”

The boy nodded and didn't speak, and the cold aura on his body faded slightly.

But when Huo Sanshao took out the fruit for him to eat, that coldness came back - he didn't accept being close to anyone other than Lan Shuying.

Maybe it's because she brought it back.

Lan Shuying also realized it, and asked him with a smile: "Little guy, aren't you afraid of me?" ”

Ever since she started refining Gu, she has been dealing with poisonous things all day long, which has invisibly enhanced the power of poisonous blood, and her lips have shown a dark purple color, which is not like a normal person at all.

The boy shook his head firmly, and there seemed to be a smile in his big eyes, and he played with the corners of her clothes, and whenever someone spoke to her, he would look at each other with those indifferent black eyes, as if they were a unique threat.

The carriage rushed all the way until the sun set and twilight was approaching, and there was still some distance from the boundary of the Central Plains.

The coachman hesitated, leaned over and plunged the poison needle into the hind buttocks of several horses, and the horses threw their heads back and neighed forward.