Chapter 3
"Great Elder. Qian Song rubbed his eyebrows a little irritably, and sat down on the side.
"Loose ...... Left Protector," Mo Yi looked at Qian Song's sweeping eyes, and swallowed the title that had already reached his lips, "The sect leader and Lu have been for some time, and the old man is looking at you......"
"Great Elder, just say something directly. Qian Song fiddled with the tea cup on the table, showing his true impatience.
Mo Yi sighed, changed the subject, took out a post, and respectfully handed it to Qian Song.
"Zuo Protector, this is the post that the Wulin League mainly received Yizi and handed us over. ”
"Heh, he can't give birth to himself and accept a righteous son?" Qian Song raised his eyebrows. It's really fresh.
"Those people in the rivers and lakes all call our Buyue Sect a Demon Sect. This post clearly reads, please ask the master and the left and right Dharma protectors to cheer, I don't know, what it means. Mo Yi shook his head in embarrassment.
Indeed, whether you go or not, it is a troublesome matter.
"Do you say, go, or not?" said Qian Song casually, "why don't you go." Let's Bu Yuejiao, it's also a casual post, you can please. ”
"You mean ......" Mo Yi glanced at Qian Song cautiously.
"Let Youli go, it's already enough to give him face. Qian Song snorted coldly.
Mo Yi thought that it was the same. Those Jianghu people have never liked this religion, and this post will only be a Hongmen feast, and they will not be able to take risks with Qiansong and Xiaoluo.
In this way, the right protector is also of some use.
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"Yuli, I heard ......"
"What have you heard or not, is there anything you can't ask me?" Youli's eyes looked forward to life, but she didn't look directly at the person in front of her, fiddling with her nails.
"Your injuries this time...... This, this is the medicine I have dispensed, and it will definitely not leave a scar!" Half of the man's face was completely disfigured, and he was covered under an iron mask, but the other half of his face was definitely handsome, which was really regrettable.
"Doctor Ran's medicine is really that good?" Youli smiled coquettishly, covered her face with her sleeves, and snatched the medicine bottle in Poison Doctor Ran's hand.
"Ghost ...... Right protector, just call me Ran Gongzi......" Poison Doctor Ran said, half of his face was already flushed, as if he had never been treated like this.
"If your medicine really works, why didn't you take care of your face?" Yuli played with the medicine bottle in her hand, and lightly tapped her finger on the exposed half of Poison Doctor Ran's face.
However, the man did not cooperate, but hid backwards, and his whole face was even more red and delicate.
"That's it, I'll take your medicine, thank you. Yuli only felt bored, shook his head, twisted his body and left.
"That'...... That's different......" Until the woman in the dark robe walked away, the poison doctor Ran didn't come back to her senses. It's almost deserted, and it's all out of grace.
Youli thought that as soon as she came back, she went to find Luoluo. Qian Song really went back more and more, and it was such a dangerous mission this time, and he was still thinking about how many sect members he had lost in vain.
Although Bu Yuejiao does not mix with the affairs of the rivers and lakes, he makes a living and does a lot of things that "take people's money to eliminate disasters for others".
Since he first came back, he took Luo Luo out once, and he never saw anyone again, and was blocked back by those waiters for various reasons. Oh, Qiansong.
If it weren't for Luoluo, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to live now. Youli thought, put a charming smile on her lips again, and went back to her room.
Poison Ran's medicine is indeed a good thing.
I was wearing dark clothes, and I didn't want to see these injuries and worry about myself.
It's really difficult, it's not good to stay anywhere, these two cuts are not on the back.
Although it was done with a simple treatment, it was tossed back and forth, and it stained a lot on the clothes.
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"Brother Qiansong, Luo'er wants to go out to play. Xiao Luo pulled one of Qian Song's arms and shook it back and forth.
Qian Song reluctantly put the account book aside and rubbed his eyebrows, "However, the account book has not been sorted out yet." ”
"Then, let Sister Youli take me to play. I'm so bored, I'm getting bored!" Xiao Luo pouted and muttered.
"Why do you have to go out and play, but what's good. Qian Song narrowed his eyes, "It's boring, why don't you find a few more stakes and move your muscles and bones?"
"Okay, that's fine. Xiao Luo said, still a little aggrieved. Why Brother Qiansong always doesn't let Sister Youli take him to play.
"Erxi, find some live stakes for Luo'er. Qian Song commanded to the side.
After a while, people were clearly tied up on the poles in the courtyard, and they were frightened one by one, but they couldn't speak.
"Eh, Brother Qiansong, why is it this kind of stake again?" Xiao Luo looked at Qiansong, his eyes full of doubts. The stakes were not beaten, but they scattered at once.
"These piles are novel, and they also save us money and effort. When you're all broken up and the ledger is good, I'll take you out to play. Qian Song rubbed Xiao Luo's hair and gave Xiao Luo the whip he had collected.
"Well, Luo'er likes Brother Qiansong the most. ”