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The desolate sound of the razor-blade waves was too harsh, so Jiang Ziyan blocked the mouth of the waves with a silk scarf.

“Mmm-hmm.” The sword screamed unwillingly. Damn, if he hadn't been sealed to the lowest degree of his ability and tied to such a helpless backhoist at the height of his five pints?

“Mitsunami, dying is a disease, to be cured.” The pharmacist said.

In the talking room, he was stirring several kinds of medicine in his hand. The solution is mainly black, red, and green, and comes in purple and a little blue. When many colors are mixed together, they form a terrible color.

"What do you want, Brother Pharmacist?” His sealed power now only allows him to use the little technique of 'propagation into secrecy’.

“So let me fix this problem for Brother Sanlang.” The pharmacist said in a gentle voice: “Rest assured, this medicine will not bitter at all. After drinking it, you will never die again. ”

“Don't, don't!” The three waves of the sword struggled desperately, shaking like a swing in the air: “If no man dies, what's the difference between living and saltfish? I'd rather die than die! I would never drink this medicine. ”

“It's not up to you, Purple Smoke, to grab Sanwando's friend. Really, a man this big is still like a child. Do you want to force a pill? The bitter mouth of good medicine favors the disease.” The pharmacist said.

“Brother Pharmacist, didn't you just say this medicine is not bitter at all? Are you lying?” The Mad Knife Three-wave sounded like a secret scream.

“Huh.” The pharmacist smiled softly, passing a large bowl of medicine to the three waves.

Jiang Ziyan cooperated by releasing the mouth clogged by the three waves, and then held her hands to the head of the three waves so that he could not shake again.

“Drink this medicine well, Miwa Daoyou.” The pharmacist shook his head and the bell on his head kept ringing.

“Impossible, my half-breed knife says not to drink.” The Crazy Knife Three-wave is very ambitious.

“Huh.” The pharmacist smiled softly. He stretched his hand and pinched a fingerprint. The next moment, the medicine in the bowl rose, drilling like a living creature into the mouth of a madman.

This is a method of practicing dan, which often requires a monk to control the dan liquid and allow it to swim flexibly in the furnace. This technique, the pharmacist plays very well.

Even if the three waves were hanging upside down now, he could control the dan liquid and pour it directly into the stomach of the three waves.

“Brother Pharmacist, are you forcing me?” The sword wave suddenly takes its face seriously: “I tell you, the wave has a great trick in its hand. Once this trick is used, it won't be easy between you and me. So, I advised Brother Pharmaceuticals to let me go sooner rather than later... Mmm-hmm."

Only halfway through, the pharmacist has ruthlessly poured all the dan liquid into his mouth, and the dan liquid flows up, directly into the stomach of the three waves.

“Bitter, what is this smell...” The three waves are all blue.

This is not a good medicine at all. The bitter mouth can be described, so much so that his tongue is numb.

The pharmacist laughed and explained to Sanwang: “This is a medicine I studied specifically for Sanwang Daoyou. It's actually kind of a curb for excitement. I've thought about it, Sanwanami, every time you die, it's because you're often overexcited and you have to die. And this liquid, when your emotions start to get excited, will suppress your excitement, which will greatly reduce your chances of dying. ”

Crazy knife three waves of white face, in the eyes a kind of raw and loveless color.

So his death will be suppressed?

This medicine is horrible!

“Brother Pharmacist, you actually did this to me. This is what you made me do. I really want to use the best trick.” The Mad Knife Three Waves takes it seriously.

The pharmacist shrugged.

The Mad Knife turned her head and stared at Jiang Ziyang: “Miss Ziyang... I tell you, I love you! From today on, I'm going to start chasing you, and I'm sure soon we'll both be double cultivators. Then, let the pharmacist, the fool, cry alone in the corner of the wall. How about falling in love with Wang? ”

“I don't want to.” Jiang Ziyan refused mercilessly.

“Can't it be?” Crazy knife three waves face unexpectedly very calm: “As I thought, Miss Jiang Ziyang, you love the pharmacist very much. ”

“Everyone in the Nine Continental Groups knows that.” Jiang Ziyan smiled and his eyes turned evil purple sometime.

“The apprenticeship is exciting.” Crazy Knife Triple Wave.

Pharmacist: "…”

I really want to smoke this guy.

“So, deal with me, Miss Jiang Ziyang!” Crazy Knife Three Waves: “I promise to let you and your pharmacist walk into the cave room for a year and become a double cultivation couple! Do you want to do it? You should know what I'm capable of. With my help, I pledge to subjugate the pharmacist under your pomegranate skirt, willing to be your double cultivator, obeying you, for the rest of your life! As long as you let me go now, a year from now, you'll have the body and mind of a pharmacist. ”

The pharmacist suddenly wanted to reach out and stop the Mad Knife Three Waves.

“To be honest, I was moved.” Jiang Ziyan laughed: “But I'm sorry, I refuse. ”

Just kidding. Doesn't that mean she's not attractive enough to be a double cultivator with a pharmacist? That's all she can't agree to.

"“ Huh? No, Miss Purple Cigarette, why don't you follow the path? ”

“Even if I don't need your help, the pharmacist will be mine sooner or later.” Girl Jiang Ziyang is confident.

Pharmacist: "…”

“Damn, that's not right. Miss Purple Smoke, think about it. If you don't cooperate with me, when I'm free, I'm going to inspire a whole bunch of fairies to pursue the pharmacists. You'll regret it!” Three-wave menace comes out of the mouth.

“Ha-ha-ha.” Girl Jiang Ziyan laughed evil: “Then you don't want to be free. ”

The knife felt a chill all the way from the head to the soles of the feet: "No, Miss Purple Cigarette, I was just kidding. I'm just sayin ', totally out of my mind. That doesn't count. That's not my truth. Please ignore my words. ”

Jiang Ziyan smiled softly: "Huh. ”

The pharmacist on one side pinched his chin: "Did the cure fail? ”

The cure is the bowl of 'cure for morbidity', and now it doesn't seem to work. Because I just drank it, the Mad Knife Triple Wave has been killing me several times.

It's triple wave disease, too heavy. Insufficient dosage? Or did you not find the symptoms?

Rise to the sun.

Nothing happened this evening except for the arrival of sea urchins to disrupt.

Song Shuhang also asked the white dignitary to check up and down a physical condition, was not cursed, and was not mentally attacked. There is no new mark besides that of the 'sea urchin slayer'.

Nor did the White Venerable detect any problems.

In the morning.

Song Shuhang rubbed his eyebrows out and was ready to begin morning practice.

At this time, Ko and Master Tun Yun greeted each other.

“Book sailing!” Gao's face was excited, although he had not slept all night, but he was in good spirits.

Master Tunyun, beside him, is also energetic.

“What's the matter? You came to see me early in the morning?” Song Shuhang asked.

“My master and I finished the film script yesterday.” Gao, a certain excitement, handed over a stack of printed script paper.

“Huh?” Song Shuhang shocked.

Write a script story overnight? Master Tun Yun turned into a movie script?

Did Master and Kocoum take the wrong pills last night?

He took the movie script with some surprise and watched it.

The format of the script, scene plus conversation mode, looks rather tired.

After Song Shuhang flipped over, he asked: "What about Ko? Is it not a scripted story? ”

“In my computer.” Kocoum was proud to hand over his laptop.

“Well, come to my room first, let me see?” Song Shuhang took over the computer, "he said.

I didn't expect Ko to finish the script overnight... so you can get ready for the movie right away?

Now all you need to do is contact a crew and find the actors, and you can start shooting right away, right?

In that case, Senior White would be very happy. Song Shuhang's heart is hidden.

So he was carrying his laptop, and he was about to go into the room and see the story.

That's when his phone rang.

Book Sailing opens the phone and is a strange number. He picked up the phone and said, "Hello, who is it? ”

“Is this Mr. Song Shuhang?” Across the street, the word "round" came from Huaxia.

“I am.” Song Shuhang replied.

“Hello, we are members of the [Jacob Theatre Group] and we have been invited by a Mr. Ling Butterfly to make a film for Mr. Song Shuhang. We have now arrived in the Gangnam area, please tell us where you are now, Mr. Song Shuhang.” The voice across the street was very polite.

Song Shuhang: “…”

Jacob's crew? The name is a little familiar, eh, isn't it the name of the world famous director, the director who came to Wenzhou City to take pictures of Bulltop Mountain and his crew a while ago?

Invited by Mr. Spirit Butterfly to make a film for him? Mr. Ling Butterfly, it must be Sooko Yu's father Ling Butterfly respecter.

Spiritual Butterfly venerator is a very thoughtful and helpful senior. Song Shuhang didn't even ask him to come. He actually took the initiative to find an international director and drama team. I really don't know how to thank Senior Spirit Butterfly.

So Song Shuhang told the person on the phone about the location of the delicate fish villa.

“Okay, Mr. Song Shuhang. We expect to arrive in an hour and a half. Besides, Mr. Song Shuhang, didn't you know your script was ready?” The voice on the phone is courteous.

Song Shuhang looked at the script in his hand. What a coincidence: “Yes, I'm ready for the script. ”