"This person called 'Embroidered Lanshan' is very dangerous."

Before it was launched, Liu Dacaizi posted this sentence and a game screenshot. The picture shows the extremely ugly sweetness of death. Although the screenshot is extremely shocking, compared to the words that Ling Kunlanshan said at this time, it is really insignificant - if the Sanmiao Sect is destroyed, what does it matter?

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"I am also considered the decision-maker of the Sanmiao Sect. Although you are the type that Ah Ying likes, Ah Ying still knows the importance of it. It is impossible for you to ruin the entire organization."

"You are so naive, Yu Qingfeng."

"How long have you been playing this game? Do you still not see how serious the situation is?"

"The conflict between us and the Tang Sect this time is imperative. Helping you is just a means of doing it, and you don't even have the right to suggest."

"This is not the real you at all. I'm so disappointed with you."

"Aren't you shameless when you stand on the moral high ground, criticize me and criticize me, the person who helps you?"

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Those words like knife-like pierced into Tu Shi's heart, and the person who said those words now wants to pull out the knife in an understatement. Tu Shi's depression and anger suddenly lost his imaginary enemy, which made him even more absurd. He truly felt that some people were wearing human skin but had no heart. You can communicate with him, but you can never understand him.

He asked foolishly, "What do you want?"

"A Jeong has said it many times!" Wen Kunlanshan frowned and said angrily: "A Jeong just wants to help you!"

"Is it necessary to help this?" Tu Shi still couldn't understand the other party's thinking. The Tang Sect and the Sanmiao Sect had a conflict, and there was also the giant prince Bo in the middle. How many people did this level of camp conflict involve? Who thought that it was just to help a wanted criminal attract the attention of the public?!

"Because you are the type that Ah Ying likes." Ling Kun Lanshan answered naturally, looking at Tu Shi with a little pity, as if Tu Shi was not normal.

"Hahaha, you are a lunatic. If you meet you in the real world, I have called the police." Tu Shi stretched out her hand and sent a friend application at the same time: "But you are not here for a bounty, I can be sure of this. You don't care about money at all, you don't even care about this world."

Lingkenglanshan smiled and held Tu Shi's hand: "Long live! You finally understand A Ling."

"No matter what, thank you." Tu Shi was filled with mixed feelings. Even he himself could not believe that he was willing to trust Lanshan. No, there was no trust at all. This person could do whatever he wanted to do for the so-called "like". Who knows when he would "dislike" one day? The relationship between the two was like a dam built by sand, and it collapsed for only a moment. "When I was charged with washing the snow, I would find another opportunity to repay you as a favor."

"Does Ah Ying care about the person who repays you?"

"That's right. Then that's it."

Tu Shi turned around and followed the map's guidance to the prince's dormitory.

Watching the lonely back look away, Ling Lianshan clasped her hands together and said in a daze: "Yu Qingfeng, I will not harm you, I will only do my best to help you. Elder Leica, aren't you always worried that I will get too close to him?"

The elder appeared behind him at some point. Hearing this, he snorted coldly: "Sir, the body of a thousand golds--"

"Okay, okay, what a body of gold is just a petri dish? I don't care about my body. Do I need others to cherish me? Elder, don't you see that I am getting closer to him now, but in the future, he will go farther than anyone else, reach places that cannot be reached by humans, and throw me away."

Ling Kunlanshan suddenly sighed: "But he is now timid and is completely out of shape - Elder, have you ever heard of "Sure Zhongyong"? It's a pity that he has jealous talents, but he lets it go. He must arrive at that place

Fang, the supreme realm that uses pure 'evil' as a stepping stone. So he needs me. I will be his friend, I will urge him, I will cultivate him. Elder, guess what I will do?"

Elder Leica said, "I don't know, please tell me."

"You're so stupid. Our Sanmiao Sect has never had one method, right?"

"You mean-" Elder Leica's eyes widened.

"The entire Jiuzhou is a big jar. Yu Qingfeng has to constantly devour other poisonous insects, continue to grow, and finally become the most toxic insect in the "Huaxia". Isn't it very interesting?" Ling Kunlanshan smiled brilliantly, and she was simply energetic.

The Leica Elder's eyes were complicated, so he could only think of it.

"Willing Lanshan, you dare to attack the palace. Are you too proud?" A female voice sounded, and it turned out that the sweet honey with a cold face came from the garden path. The light rain poured on her, wetting her clothes and showing her graceful figure, but she didn't care.

"Elder, step back, she can't hurt Ah Ying at a minute."

Seeing the Miao elder leave, he smiled sweetly and charmingly: "You are really too confident even if you send NPC away. Last time I was too careless. This time, I have a stronger poison. Are you interested in trying it?"

Standing in the corridor, Ling Qianlanshan raised her hand, looked at the lace on her sleeves, and answered the question irrelevantly: "Why didn't he notice that Ah Ying was dressed very beautifully today. Alas, straight man."

"Why are you wearing this beautiful clothes? You're more photogenic when you die?" While talking sweetly, many players flocked to this garden and approached Miao Nu step by step.

Linglanshan wore her clothes when she entered the city: a rainbow-colored long skirt, and large and small color blocks piled up on the skirt to create an amazing sense of layering, gorgeous and complex. If the garden in the rain was a painting, Linglanshan was the only bright color in the cool picture. The Miao girl tied an elegant Han ladies hairstyle, inserted a golden step on her hair, and slapped gold coral strings on her neck, a double-wrist jade bracelet, and a golden ribbon on her waist, all of which were complete.

The person in the painting smiled and said, "If you talk about the degree of being photographed at the time of death, Ah Ying is ashamed of himself."

The next moment, the color blocks on the lingering lavender skirt flew up, flapping their wings and flying back and forth, which were originally various butterflies; the golden stairs shaking their body and drilled out of their hair, but they were a thin and extremely long golden scorpion; the golden corals scattered, which were exquisite ladybugs mixed with gold and red colors; the jade bracelet fell to the ground, but they were two triangular green snakes; the golden ribbons at the waist meandered down along the tender white thighs of the lingering white thighs, which was an excessively large alien snail. These poisonous insects did not dare to enter the rain curtain, but only flew under the eaves, making the corridor a line of defense that was blocked.

The dew faded away, and the barefoot girl in black clothes and black pants stretched among the group of insects: "Have you not tasted enough of Wan Gu's suffering?"

Tianmimi's face was pale and her hands were shaking. She took a deep breath and gritted her teeth and said, "The insects are afraid of water, so I... demolish that corridor!"

The Han players agreed in unison and rushed forward.

Just at this moment, the rain stopped.

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After passing two guards who fainted on the ground again, Tu Shi couldn't help but sigh that the operation was really smooth and unexpectedly. All the guards in the royal palace were transferred away, and he felt like he was in a state of no one. While comparing the map, he was making a scheming - when he saw the prince, he couldn't say the wrong thing, right?

Liu Dacaizi analyzed that Tu Shi has bargaining chips in his hands. If the prince's disease is the poison of miasma, the "toad butter" in Tu Shi's hand may be detoxified. If the prince can be cured or overturned the case? Of course, everything is unknown, but with the help of the Sanmiao Sect, you can try to fight for it.

When I came to the door of the dormitory, Tu Shi felt something was wrong. Other buildings in the mansion had the second floor, and this dormitory was just

A bungalow? But there was a fragrance of medicine coming out from the crack of the door, but it was impossible to make a fake one. Without time to hesitate, he pushed the door and saw that the room was filled with smoke and light. There was a stove with firewood burning, and the medicine pot was rumbling and bubbled; next to the stove was a table with a mountain of medicinal materials, with Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng as big as a palm on the chopping board. A man squatted on the ground to add firewood to the furnace,

It is obvious that this is a pharmacy, not a prince’s dormitory! Tu Shi was sure that he had not taken the wrong path, so there was only one possibility left: the person who provided the map - that is, the insider - tampered with the map!

"Who are you?" The man stood up and wiped his hands with a soft towel while looking at Tu Shi with interest. He had a messy long hair mixed with silver threads, letting them spread on his shoulders and his beard was not taken care of. He had a few wrinkles on his forehead and his nasolabial folds were very deep, which shows that he was no longer young. He was wearing a simple-style coarse cloth robe with cuffs rolled to his arms, perhaps for the convenience of work; his voice was thick, although surprised, but he was not panicked, and naturally showed his temperament. In summary in one sentence: This is a more handsome old man.

Could this be Prince Bo? What was the promised bedridden? Is it a scam from beginning to end?

"Boy, why are you stupid? What are you asking you?" The old man threw the towel, supported the table with both wrists, leaned his butt back, and smiled, "I'm not patient."

Tu Shi had no time to think and asked back: "Who are you?"

"I asked you first. If you don't want to answer, I can silence you and make you never have to answer any questions in your life."

Poisonous and hoarse? It seems that there is no need to ask anymore. Can you use poison in the royal palace? Is there any answer other than the Tang family's children?! Since this person is an enemy, not a friend, Tu Shi is not polite, and he is in his chest: "I don't want to fight you, let me go." It is a trap, and this is definitely a trap! The pharmacy should be marked as a dormitory, which is obviously a trick of Yin Sanmiao! This matter must be told to Ling Kunlanshan, otherwise Sanmiao Church will have a big disaster!

With a snap, Tu Shi's eyes were pitch black and his face hurt. He subconsciously reached out to touch his face and touched a soft scarf with the smell of medicine. He was shocked. He looked at the old man again. The soft scarf that the other party had just used to wipe his hands had disappeared. Could it be that the piece that was thrown over?! The two were only three steps apart, but Tu Shi's [Cang Tong] could not catch the other party's "throwing" action!!!

"Although I major in poison skills, my hidden weapons are also careless. Don't expect to leave." The old man smiled extremely crampedly, as if he was a cat teasing a mouse.

"Is it a master who bullies the weak and bullies the weak by the big one?" Tu Shi knew that he had a hard point. No matter how fast his sword was, it was not as fast as the opponent's hidden weapon. It was a wise choice not to fight with the opponent. So he fought and used the provocation method, and perhaps there was a glimmer of hope?

"I thought swordsmen all talked with swords, but I didn't expect to meet someone talking with their mouths. It's so strange." The old man looked left and right, and his eyes passed over the medicine bowls, scissors and other instruments, as if he was choosing a suitable "hidden weapon".

[Dragon Breath] Launch.

Tu Shi did not escape. He knew that the moment he turned around, a hidden weapon would be embedded in the empty door behind him, and then he could not die again. The two sides were only three steps apart, which was a danger and an opportunity, and only the brave could find an opportunity from danger.

"【Dragon Breath】?" The old man who heard the breathing turned his attention to Tu Shi again, his eyes slightly confused: "Boy, who are you?"

Tu Shi drew his sword in his hand, and the true energy flowed in his body, and the yin fell and the yang rose. Because he was afraid that someone would recognize his identity, he used not "Youhong", but one of the six swords he rarely used: the daisy sword. The white and bright fragments were pieced together to form an uneven sword body.

"'Daisy'?" The man glanced at the broken sword, and shouted at him with a word, and then he reached out to snatch it. He didn't know what his technique was, but Tu Shi's wrist numbed and the sword left his hand!
Chapter completed!