Poison Doctor Demon Consort

Chapter 027, is this person Jiuye? "I can't practice before, it doesn't mean I can't practice now. Take it! Let's practice internal strength first, then practice light work. If you don't practice, you will wait for death! Your luck will not be so good again. The rivers and lakes are sinister, unless you are not enough Going out." The black-faced silver-faced man apparently spoke with a false voice.

Linghu Shuiyue feels that this person is too surprised! It is a life-saving secret and a gift to martial arts. Is there such a good thing in this world? Tell her with the experience of her two worlds, nothing to be diligent, not to be stolen!

"Say! Who are you? Take a mask and let me take a look. Otherwise, why should I listen to you? Don't think that you will save me, I will be grateful to you! Maybe that person is your partner." Fox Water Moon guessed that he might be Zhu Jiuye?

Under the moonlight, although he wore a black mask and a silver mask, his figure sitting on the horse was really like Zhu Jiye, and his chin was like it. Just why is he wearing a black mask? His skill has recovered so quickly?

"Don't listen? With you! However, the person who knows the newspaper will pay attention to the person who saved him!" The silver-faced silver man smiled, but suddenly seemed to lose interest in Linghu Shuiyue. Some asked impatiently, "Will you come back to the horse, will I send you back to the government?"

Linghu Shuiyue has long seen it clearly. It is surrounded by the original atmosphere. It is shadowy under the moonlight, quiet, only insects screaming, far and near without lights, too different from modern cities and even villages.

Although she is afraid of this silence, she is afraid to walk back to the government. However, she has to ride a ride with this strange man again. She is really annoying.

"Can you sell me this horse? I can give you a good price." She asked coldly. However, she has some doubts that this person is afraid that she will not be a person who lacks money.

Sure enough, the black-faced silver-faced man’s mouth was cold and directly refused her: “This horse is not for sale!”

"What about renting a day? I can also give you a sky-high price. Since you are a good person, then good people do the best, send the Buddha to the West? This son does not like to ride with people."

"What is the price? How much do you listen to, this is a good person? Tell me the truth! This seat is the most hateful person! This seat is a downright bad guy!" The man's voice brought a little sarcasm.

A downright bad guy saved her? Ha ha! Then, he saved her really has a blameless reason?

Linghu Shuiyue took out a jade from the sleeve and spread it in his hand: "This jade is worth the price! You can take it as a mortgage. You open a price, tomorrow I will send you a silver ticket. You How about a horse?"

The silver-faced silver-faced man looked at the jade and kept cramping. Then, he suddenly turned the horse's head, and the whip waved and said: "Come up! I will send you back to the government!"

Linghu Shuiyue really did not expect that in the modern 18-style martial arts, she returned to this ancient, actually became a weak! He was hugged by the man, and it was easy to put her on the horse.

"Hey! What is your name? Do you know who I am? Why save me? You haven't answered me yet."

"Don't you be the big fox of the fox?" It really only takes a little bit of embroidery and will buckle a few silver needles. There is no internal force or slight effort. My name tells you that it is fine. I'm--"