"Reverse Sun !!"

The old lady was obviously angry, and she was in a hurry, coughing heavily.

"Old lady......" Li Yun hurriedly stepped forward to help, her face full of worry.

Dozens of other stewards, maids, and servants were already on their knees.

"Huh? Is the old grandmother talking about Yukyu? It's okay, he's still young!"

Suddenly the voice of the prince came from outside, and then I saw him carrying a huge bucket with a pipe tied to the side of the bucket, and entered the room with a serious face, and in the eyes of the old lady and dozens of stewards, he sprinkled some water on a stone statue on the side.

Then, he sprinkled some water on the other place.

Finally, he saluted apologetically: "My grandson is busy, so I won't accompany my grandmother, and my grandmother is working hard!"

Turn around and get out!

The old lady's breathing became thicker and thicker, and her eyes seemed to eat people: "Jiang Yuqing! What the hell are you doing?"

"Sweep the water, clean the air, idle is idle, grandmother doesn't need to care, yes! I heard that the eucalyptus was broken, and the Oiran remembered to send it to me......

Shizi's voice went farther and farther away.

The family is unfortunate......

Two single seedlings, one sprinkled everywhere to play, and the other *** ran around......

The old lady's body shook three times, only to feel that it was dark in front of her.

"Old lady!!"

"Old lady......

……

"It's early!"

"Shizi, you are ......?"

"Get out of the way!"

Xin Zhuo was very persistent in sprinkling water everywhere, ignoring the maids and subordinates along the way.

Yesterday night, he had cleared all the meridian bruises, and he was refreshed and full of energy, but he needed to try the operation of the new sacrifice spirit one by one.

For the breakthrough of the realm, the realm of martial arts, you can do without a face!

That's right! Face or something, it doesn't matter, the martial arts realm continues to be promoted, and the realm continues to break through, which is already his ultimate goal in life!

In this hellish world, there is no strongest, only stronger, in order to live better!

"Whoa......

A lump of water was sprinkled on the stone pillar at the entrance of an unfamiliar courtyard, and three handsome little girls in the courtyard were playing, and they were curious to see that two of them hurriedly bowed down to salute.

It was another little girl with a melon seed face and a satin skirt who tilted her head: "Uncle Sixteen, what are you doing?"

Sixteenth uncle? It's a bit of a strange name.

Xin Zhuo looked at her in surprise and asked, "What's your name?" Why am I your sixteenth uncle?"

The little girl smiled and said, "My name is Jiang Nuying, my father is your seventh brother Jiang Wuxie, although you are the grandson of the head of the Jiang family, you are only sixteenth of your peers!"

"Nuying, don't be rude!"

The Beihai princess in an embroidered phoenix basket robe hurriedly walked out, her delicate goose egg face, a pair of phoenix eyes full of strange resentment, looked at Xin Zhuo and chuckled: "Nuying is your niece, young and ignorant, don't blame Yuqing!"

"It's okay, niece is right!"

Xin Zhuo looked at Jiang Nuying carefully, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, this girl is fourteen years old, and she is already a half-step little grandmaster realm, how high is this talent?

Talent inherits parents, this sister-in-law princess is thirty years old, a little grandmaster realm, and she definitely doesn't have too good talent to inherit for her daughter, so how terrifying should her father Jiang Wuxie be if he is alive?

"Yuqing, what are you doing here...... Princess Beihai finally discovered Xin Zhuo's weirdness.

"Feel free to sprinkle water, and move around! Sister-in-law rests."

Xin Zhuo had the heart to go in and take a look, but there was no need for widows of the same generation.

The princess of Beihai has a black line, isn't there enough people in the family to call?

Xin Zhuo had already walked away, turned around, and arrived at Jiang Yugui's "Executive Academy", and looked inside, very good, Jiang Yugui *** was running wildly, and dozens of subordinates behind him chased after him in horror: "Second son! Second son!"

Jiang Yugui finally found Xin Zhuo and roared angrily

, pounced: "Bandit! Stinky Bandits! Why do you imprison me? Why should I cut my money? Which green onion are you?"

The answer to him was Xin Zhuo's water pipe, which was messy, and then said to the six guards who were calm on the side, "Hold on, don't let him escape!"

"Whoa!" The guards saluted in order.

Jiang Yugui became even more crazy, and desperately climbed to the wall: "You stop me! Stop!"

"Stand up to your uncle!"

Xin Zhuo continued to "sprinkle water".

After walking around, I finally arrived at the depressing, solemn and solemn Venerable Tower.

The Ghost Head and the Great Sword Saint sitting cross-legged in front of the tower gate looked at the prince who entered the courtyard in surprise, and then fell into deep thought.

The two of them came from thousands of miles away, they were the devils of one side, and now they have entered the Jiang family and entered the Venerable Gate, and they don't hear anything outside the window, but they are somewhat curious about this prince.

At the moment, curiosity peaked, and then fell into anger.

I saw Shizi walk straight up to the two of them, sprinkling water all the way, even if he deliberately bypassed the two, he still splashed a lot of fishy water stains.

Devil Head grinned, but didn't laugh, "Boy, what do you mean by that?"

Xin Zhuo pointed to the tower gate, and instead of answering, he asked, "Can I go in?"

"No, you can't!" The tone of the Great Sword Saint was very cold and resolute, and he looked like he was rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Xin Zhuo felt a little pity, so he had to sprinkle around the tower and turn to leave.

"He...... What does that mean?" The ghost head watched Xin Zhuo go away, hesitated for a moment and asked.

The Great Sword Saint had closed his eyes and was no longer paying attention.

……

Back at the "Lanxian Pavilion", the whole courtyard is clean.

Xin Zhuo threw away the barrel as soon as possible, summoned the Mochizuki Well to check, first confused, and then his eyes lit up.

There is a door!

[Sacrifice Spirit: The 260-year-old dry tower contains the remnants of the century-old true qi of the second-grade realm martial artists and the general trend of heaven and earth.

0 for rituals, 0 for sharing. 】

This dry tower should be the tower where His Holiness is!

Really! The sacrificial spirit can choose items or buildings, but this tower needs to be practiced, and I am afraid that I will not be able to do it, unless I blast the Jiang family Venerable away and sit in it by myself.

However, even so, the receipt is not small, at least it proves the feasibility of this method!

Next, it is still mainly based on martial arts masters, and then explore items, buildings, and the like!

He sighed and looked at the four girls of Sai Qingzhu who were pressed by a boulder and had weakness on an open-air bed on the side of the bed.

Yesterday's Da Huan Danjia Mochizuki well water, there was indeed something wrong, it may be that the two pills could not be blended, or other reasons, which caused the four women of Sai Qingzhu and the thirty-three subordinates to have meridian spasms and true qi disorders.

However, why do you need any doctor, he is the best doctor, crush with a boulder, stabilize the meridians and true qi first, and do a little bit.

But this state of uncertain future and worrying life, in the eyes of the four girls of Sai Qingzhu, is unbearable.

"Shi, Shizi, no...... You're going to kill us......" Sai Qingzhu's face no longer had such a charming style, his yellow hair was messy, his face was pale, and he was weak.

"Don't panic!"

Xin Zhuo opened his bag, took out his thirty-two shining silver needles, and approached with a serious face.

The fourth girl looked at the delicate and terrifying silver needle, her eyes showed horror, and she was completely panicked: "No, don't!"

"Shizi!"

At this moment, in the distance, Li Yun walked with four subordinates carrying a bloody figure, and when she got closer, she also saw the silver needle, and her eyes shrank: "You are ......

"Heal them!"

Shizi looks extremely serious, he has never slacked off in the treatment of "xxxx" medical skills, and every time he does it, he is full of respect for himself and others.

"Uh, this ......"

The corners of Liyun's mouth trembled, and she saluted respectfully, pointing

The bloody figure on the stretcher, "This woman is the Oiran, it's just ...... Half-step Grand Master Realm, are you sure you want to stay?"

Xin Zhuo's eyes lit up, and he waved his hand: "This state is not a big problem, go ahead!"