Song of Adolescence

The white king Xiao Chong sat in front of the couch and said to Hua Jin: "The genius doctor, the treatment is about to begin now, but I still don't know what I need to do."

Xiao Jingxian spoke next to him: "Brother Huang doesn't need to ask so much, just listen to the genius doctor."

Hua Jin took out a silver needle and lightly burned it on the candlelight: "His Royal Highness does nothing." She took the silver needle off, and Mu Chunfeng handed it a medicine bottle and dropped the medicine on it. Above the silver needle: "This is called Immortal Drunk. As long as you put ten needles on your Highness, your Highness will lose all consciousness. When your Highness wakes up, it will be the time to see the light again."

"Genius doctor, I still don't understand, how exactly is this done?" Xiao Chong asked further.

Hua Jin thought for a while, and frowned slightly: "I can't tell you the way I don't teach it." After saying that a silver needle has been pierced in Xiao Chong's chest, she waved her hand and Mu Chunfeng handed it another silver needle. In an instant, ten silver needles had been pierced into Xiao Chong's body. As Hua Jin said, he immediately lost consciousness and passed out. Hua Jin turned his head and looked at Ling Shaohan: "The next one is you. You will also be drunk by ten gods, but contrary to him, you won't be able to see the world after you wake up. Now you need to Take another look?"

Ling Shaohan smiled: "Well. Shao Han is not such a hypocritical person, this kind of thing is just unnecessary. Please start, doctor Hua."

Mu Chunfeng couldn't help but exclaimed: "Although Mr. Ling is a literati, he has the air of a general."

Ling Shaohan shook his head: "The literati also have the air, and the generals are also afraid of death. Who said that the literati must be inferior to the general?"

Hua Jin nodded, already holding a row of silver needles in his hand: "That's as you wish."

Outside the White Palace.

Lan Yuehou closed her eyes and tapped the hilt of the knife again and again, as if waiting for something.

After waiting for an hour, the housekeeper finally couldn't help asking: "Master Hou, who are we waiting for?"

"Waiting for life-demanding evil spirits, free ghosts." Lan Yuehou said lightly.

The housekeeper shuddered: "Don't lie to me, Master Hou. This night, where the dead souls are, and whose life is to be claimed."

Lan Yue Hou asked quietly: "If today is Qi, whose life is the most important?"

"Then no matter when, it should be His Majesty the Emperor." The butler replied.

"Who owns the life of the emperor now?" Lan Yuehou asked again.

"Little genius doctor Huajin?" The steward was taken aback. "Little genius doctor Huajin is in the White Prince's Mansion? Then let Li Xiaowei and a few father-in-laws guard him, the prince's daughter is now a prisoner, why should he do this? Dangerous things."

"I brought her into the Apocalypse, so naturally I should take it away from the Apocalypse." Lan Yuehou said slowly, "I don't care about the lives of other people. If you want to take her, I have to ask my knife. "

The housekeeper sighed, turned his head, and suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and there were already more people not far away.

The man carried a heavy knife on his shoulder and smiled honestly at the housekeeper: "Hello."

The butler took a breath: "It's really like a ghost." He got off the carriage, and the figure moved before the butler, and he swung the knife down. The butler stretched out his hand and was forced to take six steps back.

He shook his hand, the silver gloves on his hand were shining coldly in the moonlight, and he said to Lan Yuehou in the carriage: "Master Hou, this ghost is not easy. This knife will make the apocalypse 90% The master of the game was suppressed."

"I don't know who is the master of Dark River?" Lan Yuehou asked.

"Xie Jiucheng, Xie Jia Patriarch, Xie Jiucheng." Xie Jiucheng retreated three steps with a knife, "I am a killer, I don't follow the king's law, ignore the national laws, and come to kill people, so I won't ask Master Hou to please peace. ."

Lan Yuehou nodded: "The knife you use, I also use a knife. Today, I don't care about each other's identities, just talk with the knife in my hand."

The curtain of the carriage suddenly flew up at this moment.

Lan Yuehou's long knife was instantly unsheathed and pierced through the curtain. Under the moonlight, the whole long knife was shining with a cold and seductive light, just like those of Lan Yuehou.

But when Lan Yuehou's long sword turned over, the sword's momentum suddenly changed.

Not elegant, nor seductive, but ruthless, fierce, and crazy!

The long sword fell!

Crows are flying!

Xie Jiucheng resisted with a heavy sword, but was beaten back thirteen steps stiffly by Lan Yuehou. He reached the ground with a heavy sword and barely stopped his retreat. Xie Jiucheng whispered: "Crazy knife?"

Lan Yuehou bends down slightly, holding the long knife tightly in his hands: "Good vision."

North Li Xing Jian, South Jue heavy sword. This has always been the norm in people's minds. However, Bei Li has also produced peerless swordsmen, such as He Lianzhuo, known as the Crazy Saber. He has retired for many years. He did not expect that the Crazy Sabre now reappears, but it is in the hands of the noble Beili Lan Yuehou.

"It is a rare honor to encounter a good knife in Beili." Xie Jiucheng smiled, "please."

Lan Yuehou's toe was a little bit, and he had already hit Xie Jiucheng's face. He waved his long knife and cut it off sharply: "Whoever invites you, get out of here!"

Xie Jiucheng waved his knife, Lan Yuehou cut it again!

Xie Jiucheng retreated, Lan Yuehou hurriedly pursued, and then cut!

The housekeeper touched the silver glove in his hand, and said with emotion: "The nature of Lord Hou has been revealed again, which is really shocking."

Jin Yilan Yue Hou is famous for her elegance and elegance, but only few people know that when the Lord Hou took off his gold coat and put on this black coat, he was fierce and looked like a real evil spirit.

And when Xie Jiucheng and Lan Yuehou were facing the sword, two more figures swept past them.

The butler asked Lan Yuehou: "Master Hou?"

Lan Yuehou shook his head: "The latter will naturally be taken care of by the people behind. There are more than one ghost here tonight, but there are also many ghost hunters!"

A woman dressed in purple holding a long purple umbrella slowly fell from the air into the courtyard of the White Palace. She gently twisted the paper umbrella, and the shiny powder on it slowly fell on the ground, the nearby vegetation Withered in an instant.

The other man with an umbrella walked in slowly from the gate. He gave people a very quiet feeling, his steps were not slow or slow, and his expression was very calm. It's just that the soldiers who tried to approach him were deterred by his murderous aura, and they didn't even have the courage to step forward.

Father Jinyu touched the jade pull finger in his hand and slowly said, "Su Muyu, the ghost holding an umbrella, and Mu Yumo, the spider girl. Two dark river patrons came here to kill?"

Su Muyu nodded: "Yes."

"Want to kill at the hands of our five great prisoners?" Father Jinwei sneered. "A person like Dark River hiding in the shadows. Worthy?"

"Whether it's worth it, you'll know if you try it." Mu Yumo smiled.