"Yes, yes... look at me, benefactor! Please come inside!" Grandma Kuiying was so enthusiastic that Nan Liyou felt a little awkward.
Unable to resist the warm greeting, Nan Li had to follow the customs.
Sitting in a large bucket of hot water, there were also Miaojiang's unique wet herbs added. Smelling the faint fragrance of medicine, the fatigue over the past few days was gone.
Nan Liyou leaned against the edge of the wooden barrel, closed his eyes, and enjoyed the comfort brought by the potion.
Suddenly, a serene sound came from my ears, not loud, but Nan Liyou could hear it clearly.
He grabbed the clothes beside him and jumped up from the wooden barrel. After putting on his clothes, he turned in the air and splashed in the water.
Then he turned his wrist and a powerful fighting spirit hit the door...
With a bang, the solid wooden door was beaten into pieces by the fighting spirit, and then a suppressed muffled groan was also accompanied by.
The Dou Qi transformed into a dagger, with a cold light shining, and another cold wind. The dagger had already been placed at the door and fell to the ground, with a woman wearing a molan-colored Qianghu serving the neck.
"Say! Why are you sneaking!" Nan Liyou narrowed his eyes and said coldly.
The woman lowered her head. After she wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, she slowly raised her head and met Nan Liyou's eyes.
Seeing the woman's appearance clearly, Nan Liyou was slightly stunned.
I have to admit that this woman is very beautiful and charming, especially her dark eyes, so deep that she cannot see the bottom.
Moreover, she always felt that she had seen these eyes, but she just couldn't remember them for a moment.
"Why are you hiding behind the door? What are your intentions?" Nan Liyou looked at the woman with alertness.
The noise just now was very loud, and Kui Ying, Kui Ying's father and mother, had already rushed over in the front yard.
Seeing the scene in front of them, the three of them turned pale with fear.
"My benefactor, stop, she is not a bad person...she is my sister, Sangzi." Kuiying pounced beside this person named Sangzi and begged.
"Sister?" Nan Liyou narrowed his eyes, not convinced that this woman was much more beautiful than Kuiying, and she was much stronger than Kuiying in terms of temperament or other conveniences.
It is very cautious to choose people when sacrificing. Each clan must select the most beautiful woman, so why is Kuiying’s sister not selected?
When the dagger was put on her neck just now, the woman seemed not afraid at all, and the color on her face was not timid.
If it were an ordinary person, I would have been frightened to have an abnormal face.
"It's really interesting! Since she is your sister, why wasn't she sent to the sacrifice? And... she doesn't seem to be afraid of death at all!" Nan Liyou said with a smile, although her face was as light as the wind, she actually
A storm is already brewing.
"Girl, the old woman's daughter fell seriously ill when she was young and has been unable to speak since then! It is because of this that she escaped the annual sacrificial selection." Grandma Kuiying said while wiping her tears.
"My benefactor, my sister really has no malice! She just wanted to come in and add potion for you!" Kuiying pointed to the broken wooden basin, yellow potion on the ground, and green leaves.
Seeing that Nan Liyou was still a little disbelief, Kuiying gently pushed Sangzi's shoulder and said anxiously: "Sister, please apologize to Enjun! You said you have no malice!"
Sangzi stared deeply at Nan Liyou with an inquiring gaze, biting her lips, her eyes rippling with blue waves. She shook her head without any movement.