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Chapter 950: The Woman in White (Part 2)

The sloppy old man didn't say anything. With the cultivation and identity of a Taoist, it would definitely not be a trivial matter to ask for his own help.

It can't even be solved for a while.

Now that I stayed here and didn't leave, I just wanted to give the little guy more benefit. Once I left here, who would know if Chu Tiannan, an unfilial disciple, would wear small shoes for his junior brother?

As the war god of Longteng Kingdom, Chu Tiannan is an upright person. No matter which faction above, he admires him very much. Naturally, he cannot really wear any small shoes for Ye Xiu.

Everything will be carried out impartially.

But in the old man's opinion, the so-called impartiality is the greatest injustice.

After all, that little guy doesn’t even know what his sect is now, so how can he compare to the boy who has been growing up in the sect?

Moreover, the old man knew very well that Ye Xiu must have no problem in being a human being, but in doing things, especially when it comes to national affairs, he is really not as good as the boy Chu Tiannan likes.

The head hurts!

"Send it to him!" After thinking for a while, the old man sighed and threw the jade box to Chu Tiannan behind him.

If you enforce the law impartially, enforce the law impartially. With these three pills, at least that boy Ye Xiu can surpass that boy in his cultivation level.

If you can't reason, then use your fist.

The old man still believes that fists are the biggest truth in this world.

The Lord of the War God of Longteng Kingdom nodded in a silence.

There was no snooping to the three pills in the box that could make any warrior ecstatic. Even his disciple needed such things, just like himself back then.

"Let's go!" The old man patted the dust on his clothes and said to the Taoist without any delay.

The Taoist nodded, bowed to Chu Nantian again, and stepped out of the courtyard with the old man.

Disappeared in the vast night.

There was no change in Chu Tiannan's face, but there was a trace of sorrow between his eyebrows.

What exactly does this Qingshan Taoist need to pay such a great price?

The old man has been much lazy in the past few years. Can he deal with it?

Even though the old man never accepted him as his disciple in a true sense, he never admitted that he was his disciple, but in his heart, he was his master and the only master.

...

Nanhe City, Country Garden, in that small and medium-sized courtyard of the lake.

Ye Xiaoshu sat quietly by the spiritual spring, practicing as usual according to the method of vomiting taught by Ye Xiu.

Since she practiced the feeling of venting her breath, she found that the effect of practicing at night was far better than during the day. Even after practicing for a night, she was extremely energetic and did not need to sleep at all.

Since then, she has never slept again, at least not at night.

Now she is still digesting the medicinal power of the Spirit Gathering Pill.

This is a magic pill equivalent to the cultivation of a congenital warrior in one year. For a warrior like her who has just cultivated the sense of venting his energy, it is simply an unimaginable energy.

According to her estimate, when she completely refines this pill, even if she cannot enter the innate realm, she will be able to reach the peak of internal strength.

Ye Xiaoshu was a little happy when she thought that she could reach a higher level than her elder brother in the past after just a little time.

If the eldest brother is still there, when something happens, he will at least not have to hide behind him anymore.

But there is no more if.

Ye Xiaoshu was a little sad, but not sad.

Maybe I forgot the sadness, maybe I always remember my elder brother's words, as a soldier, dying on the battlefield is the greatest honor.

The eldest brother did not die on the battlefield, but also died on a mission.

This is his dream.

At this moment, Ye Xiaoshu, who was trapped in memory, suddenly opened her eyes and looked ahead, her whole expression was like a ghost.

Or, she really saw a ghost.

In the originally empty yard, there was an extra female ghost in white.

She just stood there quietly, looking at Ye Xiaoshu coldly.

Even though Ye Xiaoshu's mind is far more mature than other peers, her hair stands up in an instant, and she jumps up almost immediately, posing in a simple boxing posture.

Almost as soon as she jumped up, another woman in black appeared in the direction to Ye Xiaoshu's left.

Ye Xiaoshu first glanced at the white-clothed female ghost's feet and found that her long skirt was too long, completely covering her feet. She didn't know if it was floating on the ground.

My heart became even more frightened and I quickly looked at the woman in black.

The woman in black is called Jiang Liuying.

It was sent by the master to protect his wife!

I have been living with them all the time, and now I am quite familiar with them.

However, facing Ye Xiaoshu's inquiring gaze, the woman in black did not take a look at her, but just stared at the female ghost in white who suddenly appeared.

Ye Xiaoshu immediately realized something was wrong and looked at the female ghost in white again, but was startled by the beautiful face of the female ghost in white.

She never thought that there was such a beautiful woman in this world.

Even more beautiful than his teacher's wife.

In her heart, the master's wife is already the most beautiful woman in the world. She can be more beautiful than her master's wife. Why isn't she a ghost?

But she was a little puzzled. In the novel, those beautiful female ghosts will appear next to men, seduce men, and think about absorbing men's yang energy. There is no man in this house now. What is she doing here?

There are four women living in the house.

Jiang Liuying and Ye Xiaoshu were fighting against the woman in white with the horns. Zhu Xiaoqin was still sleeping soundly in her room, while Su Yanrou had already walked downstairs in a nightgown at this time.

Jiang Liuying kept winking Su Yanrou and signaled her not to come out.

Of course, the woman in white who suddenly appeared was not a ghost, but in Jiang Liuying's eyes, she was even more terrifying than a ghost. She couldn't even see the depth of the other party.

Eight realms, nine realms, or sect realms?

Su Yanrou smiled and shook her head at Jiang Liuying.

Impressed that it was okay!

She also doesn't believe that there are ghosts and gods in this world.

If the person who could make Jiang Liuying so afraid really came to assassinate him, he would probably be dead now.

The other party did not appear directly in his bedroom, but came to the yard and waited for him to come out, which was a statement in itself.

"I wonder what this sister is going to visit late at night?" Su Yanrou looked at the woman in white. She didn't know the other party's age, but from that cold look, it can be seen that the other party must have experienced a lot.

Such people are probably older than themselves. If you call me sister, it should be fine.

Sure enough, the woman's originally cold gaze seemed to be much softer, and even showed a look of satisfaction. I don't know if it was whether she was satisfied with Su Yanrou's sister or her calmness in dealing with it freely.

But she still didn't say anything and took a step forward.

In just one step, I arrived in front of Su Yanrou.

Jiang Liuying's face changed drastically, and she instinctively wanted to intercept her, but she was shocked to find that she could not move at all. Ye Xiaoshu was the same, both of them looked at the beautiful woman who was visiting late at night in horror.
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