"Don't think I'm too picky, the master is also helpless. Feng Dao coughed slightly in embarrassment and turned his face away.

Han Liang shrugged his shoulders helplessly, forget it, who called himself such luck.

Now that he is a hot potato, the Scorpion King Sect gritted his teeth and didn't give himself out.

Seeing that Han Liang did not show dissatisfaction again, Feng Dao bowed his head slightly and walked into the Nine Candle Pavilion.

The candlelight in the pavilion is very dim, and it will be extinguished at any time. This dilapidated and desolate scene responds to the words of the wind duct.

"Master Reckless Tiger. Jiudao's tone was complicated, "My apprentice ···········"

Before the wind tunnel could finish speaking, a white shadow rushed out, as fast as lightning, and before the cold could be defended, it was pressed into someone's arms.

"Oh, pathetic, my little liver. A subdued female voice came from above, and her tone sounded like she was giving a speech, "Going out to participate in the competition can hurt you like this, those people are so ruthless!"

???-??? small eyes were big doubts. Han Liang was a little confused, shouldn't Master Manghu be a man? What···········

"Reckless Tiger, don't scare my apprentice. Feng Dao patted the reckless tiger's arm.

Master, you are really ········· Blatantly eating tofu. Han Liang glanced at the master helplessly.

It's okay not to say the wind duct, but as soon as you say it, the reckless tiger will come to the fire.

Directly let go of the coldness, a slender jade finger poked the eyebrows of the wind channel again and again, and the willow eyebrows were upside down: "Are you still one of the ten elders of ···········the Scorpion King Sect?

Hearing this, Han Liang suddenly felt a chill behind him, and few people could get out alive············

"Pity such an excellent Miao'er, maybe something will happen again one day!" Reckless Tiger's temperament matches her name very well, and she is very informal. It's a pity that the long one also matches the name very well, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and there is no woman's delicacy at all. But when you look closely, there is something beautiful.

It turns out that the master is good at this??

Feng Dao coughed awkwardly and winked at the cold.

A teacher for one day, a father for life, why don't you help me get out of it, say a few words and pay attention?

Okay··········

"Master Reckless Tiger, may I ask ··············?"

"Poor little don't say so much, you are seriously injured, lie down quickly. Manghu instantly turned his face, and with a wave of his robe, he turned Han Liang onto a bed that exuded the fragrance of cold medicine, and his warm fingertips rippled with a faint green, lightly touching Han Liang's forehead.

The thick scent of herbs and trees seems to seep into the lungs from the forehead, and a soothing power permeates the whole body.

Han Liang's brow, which had just loosened a little, tightened unconsciously at this moment.

Shouldn't this be the power to soothe one's own soul?" Han Liang clenched his hands and looked at the reckless tiger above his head a little confused.

Manghu noticed the cold and strange gaze, thinking that he was curious, and smiled slightly to show the feminine characteristic with charming gentleness: "The power of healing comes from my mother, which is innate. It's just a pity that it can't grow with my cultivation. “

No, not this. Han Liang opened his mouth slightly, wanting to say something, but his throat seemed to be tightly choked by a sharp claw, and he felt that his aura and breath could only enter and exit.

A little inflated yourself?

This is what she calls the healing power???forcibly presses the aura of the outside world into herself?Isn't this to turn herself into fireworks?

Han Liang looked at the reckless tiger, then looked at the wind channel, and then looked at his calm chest, there was not even a trace of the ups and downs of a living person.

There was no change on the surface, and the spiritual power in the body was turbid and constantly expanding. It didn't hurt much, but the feeling of suffocating and bursting at any moment made him uncomfortable.

"Aha?" Manghu's thick eyebrows also furrowed, and he withdrew his hand, his eyes looking at the dazed and uncomfortable coldness with complicated eyes.

Sensing that something was wrong, Feng Dao stepped forward and pressed Han Liang's shoulder, his gaze tentatively making contact with the reckless tiger.

"He's resisting my strength. There was a deep incomprehension in Manghu's words, and his eyes searched on his cold face, as if he wanted to find the answer, but he seemed to doubt his judgment just now.

Han Liang still lay silently on the bed, he didn't feel any pain, not even any sound, even the scene in his eyes was like a dream mirror white patch.

The two of them looked at each other for a long time, and then saw that there was no unusual coldness, and the reckless tiger hesitated for a while, and then slowly put his hand on the top of the cold head, frowning and pressing down, as if encountering great resistance.

"Bang!" A powerful wave of qi erupted from the palm of the manghu, shaking the manghu's body and staggering back a few steps.

Instead of calming the cold, his healing power worsened the damage in his body, causing the opposite effect?!

"Reckless Tiger, are you alright?" Feng Dao looked at the reckless tiger worriedly, and then looked at the calm face, calm to the abnormally cold.

It's been hundreds of years since my debut, and it's the first time I've encountered this kind of thing!

At this moment, the cold mind became more and more blurry, vaguely remembering the phantom, but found that he could not communicate with it.

"Apprentice, are you feeling okay?" The wind duct took a step forward, but unexpectedly, a cold fish jumped up, squinted at the reckless tiger and rushed out of the door.

The whole set of actions is done in one go, and the speed is so fast that even the air duct cannot be imitated.

Mang Hu shook his head, his eyes were very hurt: "I have never encountered this kind of situation, just now his eyes ''''''''''''"

Feng Dao helped the tiger to sit down, but there was no surprise in his heart at what had just happened, on the contrary, he felt that it was perfect.

Thinking of Situ Weichen's reaction, he secretly rejoiced. Finally, the day has come when he will turn over! God is not blind!

And the cold heart was very frightened, he felt that he was not manipulating this body. In front of this huge force that drives him, his own strength is not even comparable to that of an ant.

This power led him to the depths of the Scorpion King Sect, there were no flowers and trees around, and a rich and corrupt aura filled this place, and through the confusion, he could see the thatched hut in front of him. Even though he was restrained, he could still hear the footsteps behind him.

Hehe, Luo Xiu.