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

"Who is your master?" said the coronation. ”

The rain meant looking at him for a long time before slowing down: “My master lives in Shizuku Mainland, called Shiqing. ”

When he heard a strange name, the coronation revealed a faint look.

Looking at the familiar face of a teenager, I couldn't help but raise my hopes.

Is the man in front of you his little lord or not?

Isn't it the Savior of White, the Beast, of Floating Island?

Perhaps the lady knows something.

The coronation always felt that when Mu Yan shouted the name "rain falling” on the day, it was heartfelt to look him in the eye.

He can't rush now!

Twenty years have passed, and now what's the big deal?

His Royal Highness's safety is the most important.

Rain snorted and asked: "Uncle Wei, will you be so powerful as a war? Where was I in high school? Is it the Three Alliances, the Six, or... the Lance Empire? ”

The coronation just relaxed and suddenly tightened again.

He looked nervously at the rain and breathed unconsciously heavily.

Just don't wait for him to talk.

Suddenly from afar came a sip: “There's someone there, Yin Chuqing, that little bitch may be hiding there! ”

As the voice approached, the hurried footsteps approached quickly with the sound of frictional branches during flight.

Immediately after watching the rain fall a few people showed disappointment.

“Who are you people? What are you doing sneaking around in these drunken woods? ”

Talking to a young monk in oil-headed powder.

At this point, the eyes swept through the rain, the coronation, and the obviously trained guards behind them, with a foxy look on their faces.

The rain rolled a white eye: “What do we do to you? I'm wondering if this drunken forest doesn't belong to any clan? Do you mind if I hang around here or fight dogs? ”

Fugitive Army Behind: “Pfft -! ”

The young monk first stunned, then realized that he was calling himself a dog, and immediately became angry: “Little bastard, do you know who you're talking to? Believe it or not, I'm letting you..."

His words were not finished and stopped by a middle-aged man dressed as a cleric behind him.

The man looked gentle and elegant, but grew an eagle hook nose, making his face look unjustifiably hypocritical and harsh.

He turned slightly towards the rain and defended the coronation and arched his hand: “I don't know what the two of you are, what are you doing in this rare drunken forest? ”

The drunken forest is situated on a 10,000-meter cliff with thin spiritual energy and extinct spiritual beasts, and can only fly at low altitude and low speeds.

Normally, people don't come to this place in vain.

The rainy smile was pure and harmless, and even a few admirers appeared in his eyes: “Oops, it turns out to be the Limbo Palace of one of the eight great lots! It's a great privilege for us to wait for someone like you to come out of the gate. ”

The young monk immediately laughed proudly: "Oh, that's so sweet to hear that we're from the Temple of Limbo. Who the hell is a dog? ”

The rain smiled carelessly: "I'm a dog! I'm a dog!”

The young monk only felt refreshed and raised his chin high.

Yet Jiang Qilin shrugged his eyes slightly and asked gently: “We are looking for thieves who have stolen the treasures from my door in this drunken forest. I wonder if you have seen them? ”

Said he directly issued a wanted warrant for Qin Jiu.

"Not only did this thief steal the puppet of the ruling class, but he also took the daughter of Lord Limbo Temple, which is a sin that cannot be forgiven. If any of you know where he is, be sure to let us know. ”