Chapter Ninety-One: Bluffing

The corners of the iron-masked man's lips rose: "I'm just curious, what is the origin of your little girl's piece, not to mention that you have such a high-grade elixir on your body, you can still give it to a stranger, no, saying that a stranger is not rigorous enough, it should be an enemy, even if it is not an enemy, it is also a person who has offended you." ”

Qing Huan glanced at him: "It's true that the enemy can't be said, but you are definitely not a good person." ”

"In that case, why save me. ”

Qing Huan fiddled with the "Snow Cloud Fan" in her hand and helped him, of course, there was a reason, she was not the kind of hypocrite who kept shouting to repay her grievances with virtue, but...

The more important reason is that she is not stupid, Xueyun and her blood are connected, so she can naturally feel the changes in the Xueyun fan, combined with the previous time in the cave, this person kept saying that he stole his things, although she sat upright, but nine times out of ten it was Xueyun's fault, as the owner of the Xueyun fan, she couldn't get cheap and sell well, this time she encountered him in difficulty, even if it was out of peace of mind, she had to reach out and pull a hand.

But the real reason can't be said outside, otherwise he will have to fight with himself, no matter how bad he is, he will fight with Xueyun, to be honest, even she herself doesn't know what happened to Xueyun Fan suddenly becoming stronger, what exactly did she take, she can only pretend to be stupid and fool the past.

She cleared her throat and said, "I'll take it for you, it's a good thing." ”

"The Ten Extremes Golden Pill is not only a good thing. The man in the iron mask picked up the pill and looked at it.

"You're also... It's very knowledgeable. Qing Huan raised her eyebrows, she had heard Bai Huaixian say that this Ten Extremes Golden Pill was refined from ten rare medicinal materials, and it was the most beneficial to the bones and blood to reshape the rebirth, what kind of character Bai Huaijun was, the rarity in his mouth was even more rare, so she had always been willing to use it for herself, and what she gave to others was what Peiyuan Pill or the like, if it weren't for Xueyun, she would not be willing to give away such a precious thing.

"Since you know that it is not poison, if you don't take it quickly, if your injury drags on, I'm afraid your life will not be saved. Qing Huan was alarmist.

"You haven't answered me yet, why did you give me this ten-pole golden pill. The man in the iron mask asked.

This person is really stubborn enough, Qing Huan is helpless: "I am a bodhisattva, repay grievances with virtue, whatever you like." "If you're really not at ease, then remember, you owe me a slap and a kick, and when you're no longer so weak as a chick, I'll have to make it up, a tooth for a tooth." ”

The iron-masked man shook his head helplessly, swallowed the ten-pole golden pill, and then sat quietly to breathe.

"Hey, how did you get hurt, who could beat you like this. "This question, Qing Huan has wanted to ask for a long time, the iron-masked man's cultivation is above her, and even he has been beaten like this, the other party can't be underestimated.

"......" did not respond.

Qing Huan shrugged, people healed, it didn't make sense to stay here, let's go.

"Wait. The man in the iron mask stopped her.

"What to do?" Qing Huan turned around.

"Thank you for your Ten Extremes Golden Pill. ”

"You're welcome. Thinking of something, he said, "Don't make a big deal about having this thing on me." ”

"Yo, you still know how to hide it, I thought you wanted to let everyone know that you had something good about you. The man in the iron mask scoffed.

"I naturally know the truth of being guilty, and I still have to keep a low profile when walking the rivers and lakes. Qing Huan shook his fan.

The man in the iron mask thought for a while and said, "What's your name?"

"Qing," she stopped in time, "it's none of your business." "It's so dangerous, I almost blurted it out, an unfathomable person like him, keeping a certain distance is, this time Qinghuan saved him, and it can be regarded as returning the fruit of the Xueyun fan, she is cultivating the path of cause and effect, and the cause and effect come to fruition, so far.

Qing Huan turned around and left again, but he didn't expect another voice from behind him: "Wait." ”

"What to do, endlessly, isn't it. The tone was very impatient.

The iron-masked man looked solemn and said in a low voice, "Someone." ”

When Qing Huan heard this, she calmed down, and sure enough, there was a sound of footsteps on the other side of the wall, and she waved her sleeves to make up an enchantment on this wall.

Xu was because this person was too seriously injured, and he condensed the enchantment on three sides, thinking about using the wall as a separation, but he neglected that someone would be able to penetrate the wall.

Qing Huan took two steps back after making up the enchantment, and said, "What a powerful monk." ”

The man in the iron mask also looked at him with a serious face, and clenched the blood refining bow in his hand.

"But came to kill you?" asked Qing Huan.

The man in the iron mask ignored it at first, and then nodded after a while: "Even if it's not, it must be a bad one." His eyes were full of wariness.

"You seem to know these people. Qing Huan looked at him with a pair of eyes that were perceptive to everything.

"There are some things that don't do you any good to know too much. ”

Qing Huan spread his hands and disagreed: "If you don't want to say it, forget it, and come to this set of vain rhetoric." ”

The iron-masked man was laughed at angrily: "You little girl, you have sharp teeth and sharp mouth, you are really powerful." ”

......

Qing Huan didn't make it, he had nothing to do, and asked again: "You... What is the origin?" It wasn't that she had to break the casserole to ask in the end, it was really about the Snow Cloud Fan, and she had to do it.

Speaking of the ring, the iron-masked man looked vigilant again.

Qing Huan rolled his eyes: "I don't want to say pull down." Then he muttered, "What's the big deal, isn't it just a broken bell, who is rare." ”

Unexpectedly, the second half of the words were listened to by the man, and after a long time, he sighed lightly: "This pair of dragon and phoenix bells... It's a relic left by my mother. ”

Father and mother is an untouchable scar for Qing Huan, hearing this, Qing Huan immediately panicked, and hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, I... I do not know. ”

She was very remorseful, she shouldn't have said that the bell was broken, it was really disrespectful.

Seeing Qing Huan's cautious appearance, the iron-masked man smiled, with a hint of imperceptible sadness in his smile.

Qing Huan sat down on the spot, pulled the weeds in his hand, and said like a pins and needles: "That day... In the cave...", she was careful with her words, but a little incoherent, "I... It's not me, oh it's me..."

The man in the iron mask looked at him strangely.

"I... Seeing... That's... Water... Crystal... Coffin..."Qing Huan hesitated, "Is it...", she frowned, and she didn't dare to ask.

"It's not. ”

"Huh?" Qing Huan hadn't reacted yet.

"It's not my mother's body in the crystal coffin, do you want to ask this. The man in the iron mask understood what she meant, and replied.

Qing Huan nodded slowly, and said secretly: Fortunately, fortunately, otherwise she would have been psychic, and it wouldn't be disturbing...

"I said just now that you have sharp teeth and sharp mouth, but now you can't even say the whole sentence clearly, it seems that someone is just bluffing. The man in the iron mask joked.

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