Chapter 91 (Scar of Sand)

Chapter 91

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"It's not a wound, it's a poison. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info fine pollen invaded every part of his body, pores, internal organs, flesh and blood, everywhere. It's so powerful, I can't cure it. ”

"Thank you. "Splendid is very polite.

"It's okay, I'll do my best.

The doctor looked young, in his early twenties. Maybe it's more than that.

His name is Liu Zhao, and he has a younger brother named Liu Mu. But Jinxiu hadn't seen him yet.

"By the way, the only rule in my life is not to go near my house. ”

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When the doctor left, he slowly opened his eyes.

"How long do I have to live?"

"The doctor said that you have strong internal strength, and you will not be able to die for a while. It's just going to be like this way. ”

Suddenly decaying wood.

"I don't have much more to teach you. ”

"I won't be with you for long. ”

Wuxin suddenly smiled, his face looked open-minded, but it was full of sarcasm, "It's really worthy of being a good apprentice of my teaching, but it's a pity that it's still too kind." ”

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The doctor's hut is in a forest full of peach and apricot blossoms. The surrounding flowers are very showy.

There are no boundless flower forests and a few thatched houses, which seem to be full of tranquility here.

Liu Zhao walked into his room, and a person lying on the bed was looking at him gently and evilly.

"My dear brother, you've come to see me again. ”

Liu Zhao walked up to him and gently touched the face of the man who was lying down.

The two faces are exactly the same, and they are both the same eyebrows and clear eyes.

"Brother, are you okay today?" Liu Zhao's tone turned serious.

"I think you know better than I do. Liu Mu looked at the roof blankly. "My back is a little itchy. ”

Liu Zhao walked to the side, helped him up, and let him lean on his body. A hand slipped through the hem of his robe, "Here?"

"It's not. ”

"Well, here. ”

"Well, a little bit on the left. ”

"Do you want to take a shower?"

"Hmm. ”

Sunlight shines in from the small skylight, making the scene seem very warm.

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Flower City, official road.

A team that looked very low-key was walking, but judging from the long aura of these people, the slender and powerful palms, and the faintly leaking sword soldiers, it seemed that they were definitely masters.

A sedan chair is carried in the middle.

When the sun was overhead, a pair of hands stretched out from the curtain.

"When you get to the place ahead, remember not to reveal my identity. ”

"Yes, Princess. ”

Fool, the girl in the curtain sat back disdainfully.

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Feathered Golden Dragonguard.

Although it is no longer the palace guard it used to be, it is still an important force in the hands of the emperor.

At the moment, several bodies were lying on the side of the road.

Stiff, his face was pale, as if he had frozen to death.

"Baili guard, you fled here from Jinling, have you ever thought about where else you can go?"

Li Lu Xue's face was cold, like an iceberg.

In his hand was a puff of pale blue sand.

Frost sand, people will stiffen when they touch it.

Treading snow without a trace, landing without sound.

The man with the knife couldn't get a drop of water into the knife dance, but Li Lu Xue seemed to spin around him, and the sand at his fingertips sprinkled around him into a line of sand that rotated in the sky.

The knife and the delicate sand made a thunderclap rustling sound, and the faces of those who got it became colder and colder.

There is no one person who can control the contact direction of all the sand. And driven by the body method, the trajectory of these sands is really confusing.

Like a trace of the sky.

Fingertip sand.

If you can't catch it, it hurts people the most.

The knife just touched Lu Xue's left rib, but it couldn't touch his clothes. Li Lu Xue's hand stopped there.

The meaning is self-explanatory.

The knife clattered and fell.

The commander knelt on the ground, and his eyes saw Lu Xue walking towards the former princess, the real princess.

Dressed in blue-and-white clothes, his lips have no color.

Like an ice sculpture, standing next to Lu Xue.

The two didn't speak, leaving the commander with a back.

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Even though it's spring, it's getting colder and colder.

Thankfully, it's alive.

The sand didn't fall into the eyes of the Commander at the last moment.

"Baili, the little princess may also be here, you have to be careful. ”

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When Jinxiu left the imperial city, it seemed that a lot had happened.

Maybe he'll find out soon.