Chapter 37: The Hall of Herbs

Shen Qianmo has lived for two eras, and she has seen a lot of handsome and outstanding men since she asked, not to mention far away, but she has seen a lot since she came here, cold and arrogant like Meng Yuanheng, tough and righteous like Fengze, serious and dignified like Lu Ziqing, gentle and elegant like Xie Mingyu, all of them are handsome and outstanding men. But it's not as beautiful as this Wuji Sect Master.

That's right, Shen Qianmo felt that it was really appropriate to describe him with beauty. It's just that if a man is extremely beautiful, he will be too bewitching, and he will inevitably become a scourge. For this kind of man, Shen Qianmo has always been grateful and insensitive.

The demon man opened a pair of beautiful Danfeng eyes slightly, glanced at Shen Qianmo condescendingly, frowned slightly, and lightly opened his thin curved lips: "Three Protectors, are you sure you didn't catch the wrong person?" Will Meng Yuanheng take a fancy to such a thing? ”

Hearing this, the corners of Shen Qianmo's mouth twitched. In the eyes of this flower-like sect leader, his appearance must be unsightly. But can she be blamed for this? Shut you up in the bilge for half a month, try without bathing or eating?

Shen Qianmo raised her eyes and glared at him, but after seeing his almost perfect face and figure, she sighed secretly. Well, even if it were, maybe he wouldn't be as embarrassed as he is now.

Traceless bowed and replied: "Sect Master, according to the observation of his subordinates, King Xuan is very protective of this eldest lady of the Guogong Mansion, and attaches great importance to it. ”

Shen Qianmo cursed secretly. It turned out that in the Sanskrit Sound Forest, it was the handiwork of the Wuji Sect that he would fall into the underground palace. Wuji Sect is really good.

"From this point of view, you have some ability, and you actually make Meng Yuanheng, who has always been cold-hearted and unapproachable, look at her differently." The demon man snorted coldly, slowly walked down the steps of the bath, and stood in front of Shen Qianmo, the slender index finger of his right hand hooked her chin, looking left and right.

Shen Qianmo's veil was torn off by her after she got on the boat. The bilge is already suffocating, and if you still wear a veil, you can't get along with yourself.

"Tsk, I really didn't expect Meng Yuanheng's vision to be so poor." After seeing the scar under Shen Qianmo's left face, although the demon man's tone was disdainful, a few complicated expressions flashed in his eyes. Although it was short-lived, Shen Qianmo could see that in addition to the accident, there was also some indignation.

What does he have to resent him? Shen Qianmo thought strangely. But she was really fed up with the disdainful look and arrogant evaluation of this wicked man. She raised her hand and waved away the hand of the demon man, and said in a cold voice: "For the Wuji Sect, I am just a hostage, as for what kind of goods it is, it seems that it has nothing to do with the sect leader." ”

"It's a tempered one." The wicked man smiled evilly, took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands, "What, you also like Meng Yuanheng?" ”

"I said it, it has nothing to do with you." Shen Qianmo still faced him calmly, with a light expression and a flat tone.

Does she like Meng Yuanheng or not, does it have anything to do with him?

"Doesn't it have anything to do with me?" The demon man sneered, a hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes, "That's because you still don't understand the purpose of this seat to arrest you here." Meng Yuanheng, this seat wants him to be without relatives and love, and he will be lonely for a lifetime. Therefore, even if you marry him with the emperor's old son, this seat will ruin the marriage contract between the two of you. ”

"You're going to kill me?" Shen Qianmo's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she asked a little puzzled: "If that's the case, isn't it very simple, why bother to kidnap me here?" ”

"Wouldn't it be cheaper to kill you?" The demon man snorted coldly, "I want him to see with his own eyes the woman he loves under this seat, and the appearance of a gentle and shallow cry, I don't know if Meng Yuanheng will go crazy when he sees such a scene?" ”

The demon man seemed to have become obsessed with his own imaginary situation, and his eyes gradually flashed with bloodthirsty excitement.

It turned out to be a pervert! Shen Qianmo thought with pity, sure enough, God is fair, and people who are too perfect often have some defects in some aspects. This Wuji Sect Master, who even a woman is ashamed of himself in front of him, definitely has a psychological problem.

Thinking of this, Shen Qianmo interrupted him in a cold voice, "Sect Leader You think too much, first of all, the relationship between me and Meng Yuanheng is not as deep as you think, and I will never have something like that with you, Sect Master." "If he uses force, she has a way to protect herself.

The demonic man's eyes darkened, and the evil face suddenly became gloomy. "Miss Shen, don't talk too much, let's see. It is estimated that Meng Yuanheng will come here to find you in about half a month, but during this period, I don't want to face you with such a flawed face all the time. ”

Seeing his constant wiping of his hands just now, Shen Qianmo knew that this person had a very serious cleanliness habit. Now that he would say that, she wouldn't be surprised.

Seeing him pause, he said to Wuji: "Throw her to Baicaotang, give it to Old Man Duan to clean it up, and let her see people within half a month." ”

Shen Qianmo felt that her self-confidence was about to collapse by this demon sect leader, how unsightly her appearance was. Also, what the hell is this old man Duan from Baicaotang, could it be that he is a plastic surgeon, and he can change his face.

Baicaotang was not far from Bichi, and Shen Qianmo followed without a trace all the way. On the way, I met the flawless woman known as the "thousand-handed poisonous girl".

There was no time to see no trace, and greeted him with a coquettish smile.

"Third brother, what does the sect leader command?" squinted his eyes and glanced at Shen Qianmo, who was following closely behind him, and his eyes were full of hostility.

Traceless's usual gloomy expression. "The sect leader ordered her to be sent to Baicao Hall."

When I heard that I was going to Baicaotang, my eyes lit up. "It just so happens that I haven't been to see Master for a long time, so I'll go with you, third brother."

It turned out that Old Man Duan was a flawless master. Flawless is known as the "thousand-handed poisonous girl", thinking that this old man must be a master of poison.

Located in a valley on the island, Baicaotang is surrounded by greenery, lush flowers and plants, and the entrance is relatively private, which is difficult for ordinary people to find. Shen Qianmo followed the two without a trace, through a dense forest, and saw a row of wooden houses built near the river, and a quaint plaque was hung at the entrance of the wooden house, with the words "Baicaotang" written on it. The surrounding water is murmuring, the leaves are waving, and the birds are chirping, so it is a quiet scene.

Behind the wooden house was an open space, full of all kinds of flowers and plants that Shen Qianmo couldn't name. An old white-haired man dressed in a dark coarse cloth shirt had his back to them, hunched over the field and weed.

"I don't have time to see Master!" The flawless rare pretty face was solemn, and he bowed his head respectfully.

"Traceless has seen Hall Master Duan." Traceless is the same respect.

It seems that this old man Duan has a fairly high status in the Wuji Sect. Shen Qianmo thought secretly.

The white-haired old man did not stop his movements, still facing away from them. Shen Qianmo saw that Wuxian and Wufang's body was tense, and she held her breath, as if she was slightly nervous and guarded.

Could it be that this old man Duan is not easy to deal with?

Just when Shen Qianmo was suspicious, the old man suddenly turned around, raised his hand, and a pile of black things flew in the direction where he was standing without a trace with lightning speed.

The two of them had already prepared, and their hearts flashed to the side, so this pile of black things fell on Shen Qianmo, who was standing behind the two, impartially.

Shen Qianmo looked down and instantly felt that her whole person was not good.

A bunch of black earthworms of different sizes were crawling on his chest in a tangled and staggered manner, wriggling.