The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

Cold Qing Wan took a deep look at Luther's miserable face.

A smooth smile appeared on his clear face.

Turn around and leave.

But it didn't occur to me, just two steps away, to hear Luther's crude voice coming from behind, "What if I said," What if this news is about the divine musicians? "”

Cold and gentle steps suddenly paused, turned around and stared at her.

“What do you mean by that? Do you know where the Herald of Divinity is? No... did the Musician's Herald really show up? ”

This time, the character changes.

Instead of smiling proudly, he appeared on Luther's face, "Cold and gentle, don't bother. I won't tell you the news. I only have one or two hours of survival, you better call Master immediately, otherwise I can't guarantee that news about the Divine Musicians will disappear with my death. ”

“You should know better than anyone how terrible it would be for a musician to give them the space to grow up and how threatening it would be for us at Heavenly Medical! ”

Cold Qing Wan bit his teeth and suddenly a white beard appeared in the sky, waving hard towards the altar.

The whistling whistle, penetrating the altar junction, suddenly went from soft and harmless to hard as iron.

Smoke it hard on the soul of Luther.

“Ah--!!” Awesome screams coming from the mouth of Luther.

In the altar, you can see Luther's figure rolling over and howling.

The pain stopped after a few breaths.

Cold Qing Wan retracted Baiyi and smiled coldly: "You better tell me the whereabouts of the Divine Musician, otherwise don't blame me me for blowing you apart. ”

Although Luther is the body of the divine soul at this time, her ugly face is twisted together by intense pain.

Snotlout tears streamed across his face, looking horrible and disgusting.

Thinking of the pain of just being flogged, her body trembled uncontrollably into a sieve bran.

However, as soon as I saw Leng Qingwan's face,

The hatred in Luther's heart overshadowed the fear of pain: “Hahahahahaha... Cold and refreshing, if you can do this, you will kill me... but you killed me and lost the news of the Divine Musician. Do you think Master will let you go? ”

Cold and clear face flashed with anger and hatred, white beard was about to lift.

Suddenly, a cold woman sounded like she was coming from the sky, "Qingwan, stop! ”

The voice is not yet set, a snow-covered shadow, has been as far and close as lightning.

Cold and gentle, his face changed and his pale hands unwillingly let go.

And Luther, in the altar junction, had pounced over crying, "Master! Master! Master, help me... I don't want to die! Master!”

The white figure landed on the ground with a cool scent and a hint of immortality.

It is Heavenly Medical Gate Master Cold Moon Xia.

Heavenly Medical Gatekeeper surrounded by the altar immediately knelt respectfully when she saw her, "See the doorman! ”

Cold Moon Xia waved, indicating that they were all there.

Soon, the altar was surrounded by cold moonshine, cold Qing Wan and Luther.

Cold Moon Xia's eyes swept unhappily from Cold Qing Wan's face and eventually fell on Luther, slightly frowning, “You said, did the heir of the Divine Musician really show up? ”

“Yes, Master! The apprentice saw it with his own eyes. Is it absolutely true? ”

Cold moonlight glistened in the eyes of Cold Moon Xia, then sank: "Say, where did you see it? What level of theologian has she reached? ”