Immortal Voices

Rong Xian lowered his eyes, and the melancholy in the corner of his eyebrows was natural: "If I said that I hadn't heard the name, would you laugh at me as ignorant?"

Tan Jiuge: "... No."

He thought that Doctor Chenhuilu hadn't cultivated it, and he knew for a moment.

Mortals and monks live together in this world, seemingly very close, but it is the difference between heaven and earth.

As a mortal, Dr. Veratrum is normal without ever hearing his name.

Tan Jiuge didn't look down on mortals, he said sincerely: "Girls are very impressed by others, and they will never do anything to hurt them. Please rest assured."

As a woman, walking alone, some wary of protecting herself.

However, it is still too simple.

Rong Xian seemed to be aware of what he was thinking, raised his eyebrows, and then Feng Feng said: "So I believe in Your Excellency. Since it is a misunderstanding, I will not delay your Excellency, and leave."

She walked two steps forward, her feet slightly paused, and then gently bent down, accurately picked up the white satin on the ground, carefully folded it into the medicine chest, and took out a white gauze from the medicine chest again. On the eyes.

Tan Jiuge looked at her with smooth movements and was not like a blind man at all, she was very confused.

As a fearless and honest man, when talking about Jiu Ge, he asked directly: "Can doctor see this?"

Rong Xian turned her head toward her with a slightly proud expression, and the ending rose up with joy: "I heard it."

She said in an aria-like singing tone: "I heard the wind, it took my white satin to dance a beautiful dance in the air, and then fell to the ground reluctantly."

Rong Xian blinked in a mischievous tone about Jiu Ge and said, "Although my eyes are not good, my ears are good."

Tan Jiuge showed an awkward expression, admiringly, "The girl is terrific."

The arc of the corner of Rong Xian's mouth rose more and more, Tan Jiuge boasted that she was happy, and exaggerated two more words.

So exaggerated, and teamed with Rong Xian.

Well, talking about Jiu Ge is intentional. As long as he thinks that Rong Xian was walking and walking and almost fell off the cliff, he would not worry about her alone.

The pair worked together to save people. This experience was nothing more common for Rong Xian, but for Tan Jiu Ge, he was much surprised.

After all, no matter how approachable he is, he is also a monk, and the distance between the earth and the earth is like a corner of the earth.

This time following Rong Xian to practice medicine, I saw all kinds of people and saw different things. At this time, he could never see it in the martial arts.

Tan Jiuge's state of mind is rising with a slow but obvious momentum. The most obvious manifestation of the improvement of the state of mind is the improvement of strength across borders.

He remembered what Master said, and he had to join the world before he was born.

It seems that in the past few years, he traveled around Zhongqianjie, but he just traveled and did not integrate into it.

This time, Rongxian's blessing was gained after being integrated into the rear.

In a remote town, the two stayed here for more than half a month.

Rong Xian glanced at the few medicine cabinets left, and confidently said to Tan Jiuge: "Mr. Tan, I'm tired of picking some herbs back."

Tan Jiuge, who was chopping wood, put the firewood into a pile and went out.

Seeing his figure go away, Rong Xian smiled, raising his eyebrows. The original empty Xiao Suo's eyes seemed to clear the haze from above, exposing the bright sunshine.

She supported her chin with one hand, and groaned.

Children who are so obedient and don't pay for work are hard to find, so they have to be well controlled.

After seeing the patient in the afternoon, Rong Xian turned and walked towards the house. He just stopped at the doorstep and turned to look at the distant sky.

But a moment of effort, a group of lights fell in front of Rong Xian into a group of people wearing a purple robe purple belt.

They didn't seem to see Rong Xian. They looked at the place with mysterious light for a moment, and then they said with certainty, "The breath of Tan Jiu Ge is the strongest here."

A person on the left stepped out, and condescended toward Rong Xian: "Mortal, where did you talk about Jiu Ge?"

Rong Xian's face sank, this arrogant attitude was really unpleasant.

More importantly, although Rong Xian is modest in appearance, she has her own arrogance in her bones. How can you see that others are more arrogant than her.

She said lightly, "I don't know, and you both leave my house."

The man's face also sank. He turned his palms, and a huge whirlwind formed a mighty whirlwind to turn this delicate courtyard into ruins.

Tan Jiuge, who was taking medicine, noticed something, and his face changed greatly.

He kept the medicine basket in the storage ring, and his body flashed back.

His expression was very dignified, and his peaceful eyes slowly overflowed with a touch of sharpness.

In the small courtyard, confrontation continued.

"If you say, I can leave you with a whole body." Provoked by mortals, the anger in the man's heart also rose.

Rong Xian's gaze turned on a few people, and he said affirmatively, "People of the Yunyun School."

The man wondered: "I didn't expect you to recognize our martial arts, but it was a bit of eyesight."

Rong Xian bent her mouth, her smile was warm and gentle, her voice was like drizzle and wind, and she was soft and soft: "To kill someone, you have to find the right mountain."

The words fell, her eyes narrowed slightly, and the powerful sword qi around her became violent.

The expressions on Liu Yunzong's faces were stiffened, and just now such a powerful force was revealed, they realized that this person's cultivation was not something they could compete with, and even the head of the martial arts might not be able to compete.

The cold sweat on the first person's face fell down, and he decisively acknowledged: "This former and senior, this is a misunderstanding, misunderstanding."

Rong Xian raised her eyelids, and the sword qi passed through the crowd as if from the void.

The so-called Wanjian penetrating heart is no exaggeration.

The sword qi gradually disappeared, and everyone standing still fell to the ground and lost their breath.

She glanced at the sky, fluttered her sleeves, and swept through her huge strength, and the corpse and blood on the ground turned into flying ash and disappeared.

At the moment when Rong Xian shot, thousands of miles away, a group of people in black stopped.

"General?" Wondered the people under him.

Zhuang Ling took out a shining sword pendant from his arms, looked in the other direction, and said indifferently: "The whereabouts of Emperor Di are found and follow me."

"Yes, general." They turned away, and the direction Hao Ran was where Rong Xian was.

In the small courtyard, after finishing, Rong Xian turned to prepare to continue inside the house, and in the eyes there was a ruin, her expression froze.

Her medicine box is still inside.

Rong Xian paused, slightly squinting, and the whole body was covered with a sense of loneliness and solitude.

The medicine box was very old, but because she was nourished with manipulative power, she kept it as it was.

Everyone who goes out to practice medicine will inevitably carry this medicine chest.

This was given to her by Caiyi when she was in the Yuqiao tribe in Shiqiao.

Going around, is it still ruined?

At this moment, no one knows what Rong Xian is thinking.

Even Cangtian kept absolute silence.