Chapter 93 93 Testing the Pale Technique

Author: Lao Mao fishing for sharks

Chapter 93 93 Testing the Pale Technique

I saw several tall men standing across the street, naturally the Gao brothers and their subordinates.

The burly Zhen Zhuangshi was wearing a crimson military uniform, and his bulging muscles almost burst the fabric of his clothes. But he had a gentleness that was inconsistent with his appearance, and his name was just as it was... He was tucking the cloak of the ghost-faced man tightly.

Gao Yanzong was even busier and was ordering the guards to evacuate the crowd. Only Gao Changgong's eyes were spitting fire and Lady Changcao looked gloating.

Why did Kun Dao come with the Gao brothers?

Yuan Wuyou patted the shoulder beneath him, and Xiao Shitou knelt down and put her down, then returned his hand to support his master.

Gao Changgong wore a helmet and looked sideways at the two of them.

"My aunt won't let me go out, but she goes out with him?"

Aunt: "...You are still seriously ill, so don't go out. How did you find this place? Did Zhen Rourou betray me?"

Gao Changgong hummed:

"I don't want to come to you, but I just want to discuss something important with you. Governor Zhen just said that I have just parted from this street."

Yuan Wuyou felt embarrassed. The cakes he bought for him were all broken. They were still at the crime scene on the street just now. There was not even an apology or any evidence to prove his innocence...

She had no choice but to grab the oil paper bag carried by Xiao Shitou's thin wrist.

"Actually, I bought you something, but I fell down on the street just now, so I'll give you a small stone to top it off with."

Miss Yuan's jade mask covered half of her face. Although she gave away his cake on her own initiative, her loving eyes filled with a thousand words seemed to be asking for his permission.

She was just going through the motions of being polite with him. It would be useless if he refused. Little Shitou also obeyed and echoed in a hoarse voice:

"Then give it to him. Anyway, my sister will buy it for me."

The end of the sentence was both tame and harsh.

As soon as the Bailu boy wearing a wooden mask finished speaking, King Ande, who had been watching the fun nonchalantly, suddenly opened his long eyelashes and squinted his peach blossom eyes, glaring out as fiercely as phoenix eyes.

Bai Lunu's words appeared to be a generous gift to his fourth brother, but in fact he was just protesting against him. He was almost telling him with a pat on his chest: Your aunt and my sister are from the same family, and I am used to seeing the things she gives me.

You can count on my alms for once.

But Fourth Brother said that he only has the mind of a four or five-year-old. How can a stupid Bailu Huer really have such a scheming provocation?

Therefore, no one else present heard it. Even his little cousin patted his shoulder with a look of relief.

But Gao Changgong didn't take Bai Lu's words to heart. What he heard was still the words of his little cousin.

"What? You, the noble daughter of the Zheng family, sprained your foot because you came to buy something for Bailunu? You sent me something for the slave! This Bailunu hurt you, and I will punish him to go back and kneel to recite the Materia Medica Sutra.

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"No...why do you still have conflicts?"

Although Yuan Wuyou didn't know how his mind worked, she had to insist on one thing, "Little Shitou is my slave. Are you the one who kneels when you ask me to kneel? When you recover, you will kneel with the sword for me."

sheath."

Gao Changgong snorted, "Don't expect me to be punished without reason because of my elders. I'm not stupid or dumb, but I will cry out for injustice."

"Don't call it Qu, call it Chuan~"

At this tense moment, the little cousin suddenly made such an explicit tease, which directly destroyed his rage.

Gao Changgong's face turned red, and his face felt hot even through the cold helmet. "Insolent... Auntie, don't be disrespectful to me!"

The fifth nephew on the side coughed, and with a touch of Zhen Zhuangshi's face, he turned around and comforted: "Just get used to it. What the fourth brother and aunt say next are not suitable for us to listen to."

Gao Changgong felt even more flustered. He quickly turned around and grabbed his fifth brother, calling them in a low voice and hoarsely, "What can't you listen to... don't run away, send your brother back!"

So the Gao brothers fled with their troops.

After the hot wind swept away the white catkins, leaving only the lonely Grass-Taste Fairy Girl. On her face, which had a white hair and a childlike face, it was obvious to the naked eye that she was not enjoying the fun.

——The Gao brothers had just left, and Yuan Wuyou had just brought Fairy Changcao to join the team. Before they even walked out of the alley, they met two acquaintances.

It's exactly what ancestors and grandsons are looking for.

Looking at the tall and tall Taoist body with a green cloak and blue scarf, Yuan Wuyou stepped forward and said hello to his old acquaintance,

"Hey, where is Yaoshi Bai going to kidnap his fiancée?"

Baishu's dark green cloak wrapped him tightly around him, and his whole body seemed to be nailed there. He only replied coldly:

"Don't be rude! You're making a bad reputation."

Kun Dao looked at Baishu, and suddenly his face became solemn, "Cang boy, why didn't your master Bai Maohe accept my Flying Eagle Pass? He has now become the shaman of the thirty-fifth division of Shiwei. He has no shortage of magic weapons, and he should

Did you return the Lightning Strike Wood Finger Tiger to me?"

Yuan Wuyou was a little surprised, wasn't Shi Wei from the Thirty-Four Parts? And wasn't that Zhihu in the hands of the stupid roe deer?

What is Taste of Grass testing him for?

As expected, Baishu frowned when he heard this and said, "How do I know about Master? You don't even know about the thirty-four divisions of Shiwei. Are you sure you know the master?"

Hearing this, Fairy Taste the Grass suddenly sharpened her eyes,

"The thirty-fifth volume of Shiwei was created by Bai Heyin's senior sister. Bai Heyin was the shaman acting as the wolf master, and Shiwei's system has been passed down from Huaxu since ancient times, and even the successive empresses of Huaxu were the khans. This matter

Although it is rarely heard in the Central Plains, if you were really his disciple, how would you know about it?"

Yuan Wuyou:...Oh no, I'm a fake.

Over the years, she has been to Shiwei in the Northeast many times, and has seen her master wearing sacrificial clothes to worship ancestors and gods, but she didn't know that there was really a short thirty-five, and her master was actually a tribal wolf leader!

Baishu was really calm. After listening to the old lady quietly, he calmly asked:

"Kundao suspects that I am not Master's disciple? How ridiculous."

When the old lady with hair as white as snow heard this, her brows furrowed, her face turned red and her neck was thick with anxiety, and there was something worldly and manic in her eyes. "Boy, where is your master hidden by you now? You

Do you know what his common name was before he became a monk, which dynasty and generation he served as an official, and who his medical master was? How could you, who studied medicine with him, not know?"

Baishu was indeed vague about what she asked, and he couldn't help but become angry. "Crazy way! No need to talk to you anymore!"

Then he rolled his sleeves and left.

The girl in the white dress who looked at the back was dumbfounded. After realizing it, she ran after her and called out pitifully, "Runaway master, wait for me!"

After the two of them left, Yuan Wuyou dared to say a weak word,

"Xiangu... is a little out of sorts today. Let me ask you a question. Why are you so anxious and embarrassed?"

Changcao's eyes were still looking at the direction where the dark green cloak disappeared just now, and he sighed, "This is a dead person's face, very sinister."
Chapter completed!