[You can read the book well, but you should pay attention to the research and rest, our website is updated the fastest and best, free no pop-up ads, hot-blooded:, Baidu xieyixs is fine] In the early morning of the next day, Shui Ningyan and Dongfang Lie embarked on the journey to the medicine house.

[No pop-ups] was assassinated by Dongfang Xu's men three times and twice along the way, but unfortunately they were all wiped out by the people of the Netherworld Pavilion, and a bottle of corpse water was poured down, and not even a single scum was left.

After a day and a night of travel, the next morning, the two finally arrived at Ye Wurui's medicine house. This time, it was still the butler who greeted the water condensation.

However, as soon as he saw the water and smoke, the housekeeper's forced smile was even more ugly than crying. He hadn't forgotten that the last time was when the woman in front of him easily identified the three rare herbs, causing the owner to lose a bergamot for nothing.

For this master, but he lost his temper for several days, and his life was also uncomfortable. Now that he saw the condensation of water, it was like he had seen a ghost in the daytime.

However, I noticed that this time it was a strange man who came with Shui Ningyan, not Situ Shaogong, the prince of the Dark Moon Kingdom last time, and the housekeeper's face looked a little better.

Prince Situ of the Dark Moon Kingdom is really too difficult, as long as Situ Shaogong doesn't come together, maybe the situation will be better.

At this time, the butler couldn't help but have a trace of luck in his heart.

"Yo, what kind of wind blew Miss Shui here? It's a real blessing. "The last time I saw the power of Shui Ningyan, the housekeeper didn't dare to have the slightest slackness, and he nodded to Shui Ningyan for a while.

Seeing that the housekeeper was looking at her with the eyes of a thief, he had to pretend to be enthusiastic. Shui Ningyan held back a smile and deliberately joked: "Butler, when you come to the medicine house, you naturally come to the medicine house to ask for medicine, is it because you can't have fun?" As soon as these words came out, the butler's heart jumped suddenly, and even his face turned pale.

However, he had to force a smile on his face, glanced at Dongfang Lie beside Shui Ningyan, and said curiously: "Miss Shui, I don't know if this is ......"

"Dongfang Lie." Dongfang Lie replied categorically. The housekeeper was stunned for a moment, then suppressed the shock in his heart, and said with a smile on his face: "It turned out to be the king of Nanyue, I am fortunate to be happy." Although he had already felt a kingly aura from the other party's body just now, he didn't expect that he was the famous king of Nanyue, Shang Donglie.

For a while, the housekeeper couldn't help but sigh in his heart, no wonder his eyelids kept jumping early in the morning.

"Miss Shui, the king of the east, go and talk to the master first, please wait a while." After the words fell, the butler turned away with a puff of smoke.

Seeing the butler's back that was almost running away, the corners of Shui Ningyan's lips hooked a faint arc, and she didn't know what kind of problem Ye Wuru would have to make it difficult for her this time, but no matter how difficult it was, she had to find a way to get the ghost from Ye Wuru's hand.

Because she has never had anything that she can't do. After a while, the butler went and returned,

"Please come down with you, my master is invited." Still the same as last time, after Shui Ningyan and Dongfang Lie got into the carriage, the carriage took Shui Ningyan to the place where they saw Ye Wuru last time.

As soon as Shui Ningyan and Dongfang Lie got out of the car, there was a burst of piercing laughter in the room, and then Ye Wuru said, "Miss Shui, let's meet again." When the words fell, he paused slightly, and continued: "The king of the East can come to my medicine house today, which is really brilliant. ”

"Ye Wuru, this king came today because he wants your ghost to see sorrow, you can make a condition, how can you be willing to hand over the ghost sorrow?" Although Dongfang Lie was poisoned by the Seven Days Scatter and his face was pale, his gestures still did not reduce his royal momentum at all.

After a moment of silence in the room, Ye's ruthless and disdainful voice sounded again,

"King Dongfang, as far as the old man knows, it seems that your imperial uncle has now taken your throne, what leverage do you think you have to negotiate with me?" The mocking words pierced his heart like a thin thorn, making his eyes suddenly burst into flames and full of anger.

Damn, he Dongfang Lie has never suffered such a wretched spirit in his life, but although the words are ugly now, what he says is the truth.

But so what, as long as he can survive this time, he will definitely fight back to Nanyue and regain the throne.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Lie, who was originally like a volcano about to erupt, finally endured. Seeing that Dongfang Lie had no impulse, Shui Ningyan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and raised his voice: "Ye Wuru, you say, this time I don't have any treasures to exchange, how can you give me the ghost sorrow?" You can just open whatever the conditions. Shui Ningyan said straight to the point.

There was a ruthless scream from Ye in the room, and then I only heard him say: "Miss Shui, I don't know if you remember the last time the old man mentioned that you were asked to change to my disciple?" As soon as these words came out, Shui Ningyan's eyes flashed slightly, and he couldn't help but say: "As long as I promise to be your apprentice, are you willing to give me the ghost sorrow?" When the words fell, there was silence in the room for a long time, and at this time Shui Ningyan had already made some calculations in his heart.

There is nothing wrong with letting her switch to Ye Wuru's disciple, anyway, she can't suffer any loss, and now in the entire Yuntian Continent, I'm afraid that only Ye Wuru has this strain here, if you call it

"Master" can get the ghost to see the sorrow, then she can be regarded as earning. Thinking so in his heart, Shui Ningyan waited with confidence for Ye to reply ruthlessly.

Who knew that at this moment, a little medicine boy hurriedly came to report to Ye Wuru,

"Back to the master, the Holy Lord of the Four Directions is waiting outside the house." Hearing this, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes. Great, I didn't expect to meet the little saint son here in Ye Wuru this time, she hasn't seen the little saint son for a long time.

The pair of eagle-like eyes in the room inadvertently noticed the joy on Shui Ningyan's face, and suddenly said in a cold voice: "Bring it in." The housekeeper left with Tong Xiaoyao Tong, and after a while, he saw Situ Shaogong, dressed in white and wearing a golden mask, come over.

I saw him wearing a crescent white brocade robe, clean and dust-free. There is no extra embellishment on the whole body except for a good white jade pendant, three thousand green silk is erected at will with a white hairband, although the golden mask covers his appearance, but his posture is elegant, his steps are leisurely, like a breeze and white clouds flowing down from the nine heavens, although he does not see his appearance, but the immortal-like aura revealed by his body is convincing.

"Girl, we're meeting again?" The gentle and magnetic voice is like a clear spring sprinkled in the heart of the water and smoke.

Shui Ningyan suddenly hooked his lips in a good mood and said with a smile: "Little Holy Son, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come unharmed." By the way, what have you been busy with lately, you haven't come to me for a long time. Seeing Shui Ningyan treating the Holy Lord of the Four Directions so kindly, Dongfang Lie on the side didn't know why his heart seemed to be pressed by a big stone, and the big hand in his sleeve subconsciously tightened.

Even Ye Wuru, who was hiding in the house, looked at this scene outside coldly with a pair of eyes, and his heart was extremely angry.

Situ Shaogong suddenly felt two hostile glances staring at him. At the moment, I knew in my heart, and I was about to reply, but I was ruthlessly interrupted by Ye in the room,

"Miss Shui, if you come here to catch up now, then you're afraid you're in the wrong place." Hearing this, Shui Ningyan suddenly coughed a few times in embarrassment, she was only concerned about catching up with the little saint, and she even forgot that she came to the medicine house to ask for herbs.

"Ye Wuru, didn't you say just now that as long as I worship you as a teacher, are you willing to hand over the ghost to me?" As soon as Shui Ningyan's words came out, Situ Shaogong's eyes suddenly became cloudy, and he asked in a cold voice: "Girl, you actually agreed to Ye Laowei's request?" Shui Ningyan didn't dare to look directly at Situ Shaogong's angry eyes, and explained weakly: "That little saint son, Dongfang Lie has been scattered for seven days, and only by using ghosts and sorrows as medicine can he detoxify, if I don't help Dongfang Lie detoxify, then I have to be his queen, and you don't want me to fall into the tiger's mouth, right?" Dongfang Lie on the side heard this, and his handsome face was suddenly darker than the bottom of the pot.

Sheep in the mouth of the tiger? What is this metaphor? Is he so terrifying? He was just about to retort, but Situ Shaogong had already spoken angrily.

"Girl, no matter what excuse you have, anyway, I don't allow you to worship Ye Ruthless as a teacher, you can only be the apprentice of my Quartet Holy Lord." At this moment, Situ Shaogong didn't listen to Shui Ningyan's explanation at all, and announced his ownership of Shui Ningyan very domineeringly.

Seeing that Situ Shaogong was so strong, Shui Ningyan was also a fire in his heart. complained in his heart about the other party's nonsense.

She didn't want to worship this yin and yang weird Ye Wuru as a teacher, but who told her to ask for help. Although Ye Wuru's medicine house seems unremarkable, as long as insiders can see that there are powerful mazes and mechanisms everywhere, and there are many masters hidden in many dark places, even if it is not an exaggeration to describe it as Longtan Tiger's Den.

And the terrain of this medicine house is also very dangerous, it is definitely a good place that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, if the medicine house is so easy to overcome, then the medicine house alone has planted so many precious medicinal materials I don't know how many people have attracted the idea, but the medicine house has been well preserved so far, I have to say that Ye Wuru's strength should not be underestimated.

Therefore, she would definitely not rashly use the power of the Nether Pavilion she founded to fight Ye Wuruthless.

"Little Holy Son, whether to worship Ye Ruthless as a teacher or not, this is my decision, you have no right to interfere!" Seeing Situ Shaogong being so arbitrary, Shui Ningyan was suddenly not polite.

When Situ Shaogong heard this, he was so angry that he jumped like thunder. Okay, this woman actually didn't hesitate to go to another door for the sake of a Ye ruthless, is Dongfang Lie so important in her mind?

"No, I'm not allowed!" Situ Shaogong seemed to be on the same bar as Shui Ningyan, but he refused to let go.

Ye Wuru in the room saw that Shui Ningyan and Situ Shaogong had reached the point of tension, and the originally depressed mood suddenly brightened.

A gleam flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his lips unconsciously curled with interest. [You can read the book well, but you should pay attention to the study and rest, our website is updated the fastest and best, free no pop-up ads, hot-blooded:, Baidu xieyixs on it]