"Don't worry, Master will be here." Nan Yinhong touched Huaxin's hair and comforted.

Hua Xin's eyebrows frowned, "Bah, Bah, Master's must not be in retreat." ”

"I mean, Master will definitely be in the room, didn't Gong Lin say that Master usually goes to the cave during retreat!" Nan Yinhong explained with a wry smile.

Huaxin looked at Nan Yinhong, blinked her eyes, and was stunned for a long time, then she reacted, smiled, and said, "Let's go up." ”

Regardless of whether the master is there or not, he has already walked to the door anyway, and it is not a bad kick to the door.

Holding hands and taking a few steps to the door, Nan Yinhong took the lead in standing at the door and bowed, and said loudly, "Nan Yinhong asks to see his seniors." ”

looked at Nan Yinhong in surprise, this Nan Yinhong knows the routines of martial arts very well, and he is also called by his seniors and juniors, originally thought that he would follow Lin Gong to call his master.

"The apprentice asks to see the ancestor." Huaxin arched his hand and said loudly.

Although Guo Zixing did not agree to accept her as an apprentice, many of her martial arts were taught by Guo Zixing, so she can be regarded as a disciple outside the master, in order to see the master, she naturally wants to be close, anyway, no one can know whether it is true or false when she says it now.

For a long time, my waist was a little sore, and there was no sound in the room.

No way? Could it be that Master is not in the room, and he is really going to retreat, right?

Hua Xin ran out of ideas, looked sideways at Nan Yinhong, and saw that he was also looking at herself, she asked with a sad face, "How is this good?" ”

As the words fell, Nan Yinhong straightened up slowly, took a step forward, squeaked, and reached out to elegantly push open the door.

Holding her breath, Huaxin followed Nan Yinhong and walked in.

"Honglang, isn't it good for us to be like this?" Huaxin saw that there was no one in the small room, looked around and asked quietly.

Nan Yinhong smiled, "Master is not here, it's getting late, even if we go down the mountain, we will live here tonight." ”

It seems to be true.

Looking sideways at the sinking sunset, he pursed his lips and frowned, "I don't know where Master is in retreat." ”

If she knew where Master was in retreat, she would have rushed out and knelt outside begging Master to come out.

Just as Hua Xin's words fell, he heard the sound of humming a small tune not far away.

Someone singing in the mountains?

Hua Xin and Nan Yinhong looked at each other in surprise, and then Nan Yinhong reacted, he pulled Hua Xin out of the room quickly, and did not close the door, just looking around for the sound, trying to catch clues.

"It's Master!" Nan Yinhong pointed to the white figure walking in the treetops in the distance, and said firmly.

Master?

Hua Xin stared closely at the figure that was gradually approaching, and she also accepted Nan Yinhong's inference, on this mountain, there are people whose light functions have reached such a peak level, except for Lin Gong's master, I am afraid there is no second person.

In fact, whether it is light power floating on the water, or Ling Bo microstep, pay attention to fast, there is a good saying, the world's martial arts, only fast is not broken, but this master did the opposite, he walked on the treetops is extremely slow and slow, making people have the illusion that he can spell.

Huaxin didn't know what the principle was, but she thought that if she could walk on the treetops at such a slow pace, it must not be easy for this person.

However, when Huaxin saw the face of the person who came clearly, she began to wonder again.

"Honglang, this person doesn't look to be more than forty or fifty years old, is he really Lin Gong's master?" Hua Xin turned her face sideways and asked quietly to Nan Yinhong.

only then did he ask, and the next moment, Hua Xin watched the man disappear.

The hair brushed up on the ground, and Hua Xin grabbed Nan Yinhong's solid arm and looked around.

"The Lin Gong in your mouth is Lin Qilang?" Suddenly, a man's voice was heard behind them.

Holding his breath, Huaxin gritted his teeth and slowly turned around, at this time, the man who was still strolling in the treetops not far away just now was already standing in front of the door, looking down at them.

This is the legendary speed and slowness, right?

Moving like a rabbit, quiet as a virgin, for the first time, she wanted to use this sentence to describe a man, and he was also a middle-aged man.

Nan Yinhong nodded, "Yes, you must be Lin Gong's master, right?" ”

Hua Xin bit her lip nervously, waiting for the answer of the person in front of her, bless, bless this person must be Lin Gong's master, otherwise it will really fall short.

"But what about others?" Master frowned and looked at Nan Yinhong and Hua Xin and asked.

My heart suddenly relaxed, and it was okay, fortunately, Master didn't go to retreat.

As soon as Hua Xin wanted to speak, Nan Yinhong had already preemptively said, "Lin Gong, he is at the bottom of the mountain, and he ordered the two of us to come up to see you first." ”

Huaxin closed her mouth tightly and didn't dare to talk nonsense, for fear of saying the wrong thing and upsetting Lin Gong's master.

"Come in." The man in white turned around and entered the room and said lightly.

Hua Xin walked in with Nan Yinhong, who politely explained, "We just thought you were going to retreat, so we thought we were going to spend the night here, which is really presumptuous. ”

The man in white was carrying a cloth bag in his hand, he casually threw the cloth bag on the table, lifted the teapot on the table by the way, and poured three bowls of tea, "Come, drink saliva, don't blame the poor hospitality." ”

Hua Xin looked at Nan Yinhong quietly, only to see Nan Yinhong walk over and serve two bowls, and after handing Hua Xin a bowl, he drank it in a big gulp.

Looking at Lin Gong's master strangely, this person is too strange, right? Lin Gong is also forty or fifty years old, according to common sense, Lin Gong's master must be dozens of years older than Lin Gong, but this ......

"Tell me, what are you going to do?" Lin Gong's master sat on the table, looked at Nan Yinhong, and asked with a smile.

Nan Yinhong glanced sideways, and then responded humbly, "We want to ask about the Southern Divine Grass, I wonder if the seniors can tell us?" ”

"Southern Divine Grass?" The man in white sneered, "This Southern Divine Herb is known to the world, it has the effect of treating chest and abdominal stinging pain, as well as stopping bleeding, in fact, this Southern Divine Herb is toxic, and long-term use can make people delirious and delirious. ”

Sure enough, it turns out that this southern divine grass also has the side effects of hallucinations, so it's no wonder.

When she was in Mongolia, she didn't have hysteria at all, but Katida wanted her to think that she had hysteria, so she secretly poisoned her in the prescription, isn't this harmful?

That Guo Zixing and they must have also been influenced by the Southern Divine Grass.

"Master, if someone is poisoned by the Southern Divine Grass, can the poisoner control the poisoner?" Hua Xin stared at the man in white tightly and asked seriously.

The man in white tilted his head and looked at Huaxin with interest, "You know a lot about this kid." ”