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One day, you can do all sorts of spells like your predecessors, right? Song Shuhang's heart secretly said.

At this point, the short-haired woman opened her hands, held up one of the heads of the alchemy oven, took two steps and frowned.

Boom!

She dropped the stove and turned her head to stare at Song Shuhang.

“Song Shuhang?” She picked out her eyebrows: “Help me lift them together. Helping a pretty lady in difficulty is a mandatory lesson for every man! ”

“You know me?” Song Shuhang questioned and went forward to help the women lift the alchemy furnace.

The alchemy is not too heavy, just because it's a little big and it's hard for one person to carry it, it's easy for two people.

“Don't ask such a stupid question, you should see the intimacy between me and the pharmacist at a glance. And then I immediately thought that it was normal for me to know from the pharmacist that you were too.” There is no expression on the woman's face.

Nobody can see your intimacy with a pharmacist at a glance, can't they?!

Song Shuhang threw up in his heart and asked: "Intimate relationship? Are you a couple of pharmacists? ”

“No… I'm just his apprentice for now. Jiang Ziyan, the name I am now using, will not be changed for at least the next 30 years.” She felt better when Song Shuhang spoke of the word 'couple': "Hearing the pharmacist say he was going to run to the Gangnam area to do a study, I had to transport his alchemy furnace to the back. Once he has studied everything, he needs someone to take care of his life. Care for his hair, tidy his clothes, instruct him to practice and eat regularly. ”

In the talking room, two people have reached the third floor, which is the pharmacist's temporary alchemy room.

The door was opened and Song Shuhang saw a brilliant new room.

And… a new senior pharmacist.

It's no longer like killing Matt when you meet him, but how do you describe it now?

Let's start with the hairstyle, the long exploded hair has been carefully cared for, and now the pharmacist's hair is tied into a little braid, and... still punches the braid!

Under the numbers, there are more than twenty braids that make the pharmacist's head look like a forest. And a lot of little braids have cute ornaments on them.

Honestly, Song Shuhang really feels this is not as good as the explosion.

And the dark circle is still there, but this time... the dark circle has really turned into smoke!

Because Song Shuhang's eyes can see that, as the pharmacist winks, his black circle will shine brightly from time to time, which is a makeup eye shadow.

Song Shuhang's stomach was a little unbearable and began to twitch.

Feel it, the pharmacist is not as good as the nursing - Matt's pharmacists are even prettier than they are now, which is how ugly they go.

Jiang Ziyan isn't afraid of the pharmacist being too handsome, is he?

She's perfectly comfortable with the pharmacist killing Matt's appearance, hardly any girl would have liked him.

When the pharmacist saw Song Shuhang, he smiled: "Yo, Shuhang's little friend is here. It's time for you to come. ”

“Hey, Senior, did you know I was coming in the morning?” Song Shuhang questioned.

“Oh, sure. What happened to you last night?” The pharmacist's face is deep and uncertain.

Indeed, it was the senior pharmacist who protected himself last night.

When Song Shuhang's heart paused, he answered: "Yes, someone snuck into my place late last night. Then, the other party left this handless knife behind. I can smell the slightest blood in my neighborhood and I feel something is wrong. ”

He took out the clueless thin knife and handed it to the pharmacist.

The pharmacist took the handless knife and glanced back at it and handed it back to Book Sailing. Then he squinted his eyes and asked, "What do you think the man who snuck into your room yesterday was trying to do? ”

Song Shuhang replied: “I've thought about a lot of possibilities, but I think the most likely thing... is that they're trying to kill me. ”

Jiang Ziyan smiled. “It's not stupid enough to be hopeless. ”

“You're right, the knife is filled with clotted blood, and the resentment left by the dead. The knife bearer is undoubtedly a frequent slayer. Honestly, I didn't want to expose you to the cruel side of the Brotherhood so early. But this is the real world of monks, and the crisis lies not only in heaven and earth, but also in man-made disasters. So, Book Sailing, how do you feel about your own assassination?” The pharmacist smiled.

Feeling?

Feeling much older, he was in a complicated mood!!

After thinking about it, Song Shuhang replied: “To be honest, I was afraid at first. Feeling too alert, the enemy snuck into my bed and didn't even feel a thing. That's one of the reasons I came to my predecessors, and I want to at least be a little more vigilant. ”

After hesitating for a while, he was embarrassed: "But then, I felt a little... excited. ”

“Excited? Ha-ha-ha.” The pharmacist laughed. "Book navigation buddy, you're a really weird guy. ”

It's really weird to be excited about being assassinated.

“Weird.” Jiang Ziyan attached to the Wah Tao.

The pharmacist laughed and started explaining.

“Yesterday, I quietly left the next microarray on you. I'm sorry I did this to you without your permission. The layers I laid out could play a little defensive and react to the attack on the Brothers. Also, the matrix contained a drug that I had specially treated. Just to remind you, this drug is something I was proud of. Cough...” The pharmacist was a little shy, and I was embarrassed to finally put a line on Song Shuhang's body, although it was meant to protect him.

“Late last night, however, the layers were moved and the drugs were leaked. ”

Only a monk, and a monk with intent to attack, can provoke that formation.

“To be honest, I didn't think this layer of formation was going to work for a day. I always thought that the guys who followed me would at least be a little rational. But now it seems that I have overestimated them. They've been biting like mad dogs. I'm sorry, Book Sailing Little Friend, for causing you some trouble. ”

The pharmacist thinks the guy who started the book cruise was the guy who followed him. Beyond that, the pharmacist could never have imagined what kind of monk would attack Song Shuhang, the cultivator of the cultivation world.

Jiang Ziyan smiled and answered: “But that's okay. The person who snuck into your room yesterday will never appear in front of you again. ”

So, yesterday's killer, he's dead?

“Will you feel cruel, Book Sailing Little Friend? But this is the Brotherhood. I know you are a good person... a good person. But your kindness and mercy must never be used against your enemies. This is a seniors' complaint.” The pharmacist takes it seriously.

Song Shuhang is a good man, as can be seen from the 'True I Meditate Sutra'. So the pharmacist was a little worried that he would be soft on the enemy, which could easily hurt people.

Good people are good, but bad people are dangerous.

“Don't worry, Senior. Though I may really be a good man, I am definitely not the kind of savior who has a mandate to save the world. I think the enemy's only dead enemy is the best enemy.” Song Shuhang thought about it and replied seriously.

Jiang Ziyan said again: “You are a strange man. ”

The pharmacist nods his head with a smile, and the stereotypical old good man can give you a headache. It would be better to know the good man who is adaptable.

“Besides, yesterday was a blessing to the senior pharmacist who saved my life.” Song Shuhang replied: “Actually, yesterday's assassination of my people could be due to this, in addition to being a monk who may have followed my senior pharmacist. ”

Song Shuhang pulled out his pendant and revealed the sealed soul ice bead on it.

“This is the last time I helped Yoshiko Hane… Ghost. ”