Ghost King’s Medical Consort

"Master, who do you think they will die first?" Xiao Xuan'er asked excitedly, blinking her big red eyes.

"It's hard to say. It will be up to who is better at that time." Mu Qianyue's lips curled slightly, her brows and eyes were indifferent.

Xiao Xuan'er heard that Pan Shuyi and the elder were fighting Mu Qianyue's idea, her red pupils stood upside down, her eyes filled with cold and bloodthirsty light, "This pair of adulterers is really vicious. , The master cured the poison in their son's body, so soon he wanted to cross the river to tear down the bridge! He also wanted to destroy the master and refine you into a puppet!"

"Who said that I cured the poison in his body?" Mu Qianyue's eyes quickly flashed a sly color, and she blinked.

Xiao Xuan'er's eyes flashed red, and she asked excitedly, "Isn't there?"

"Of course not. I just relieved two-thirds of his body, and another third was compressed on a certain acupuncture point in his body. As long as I pierced the needle, the shadow of the soul would recur immediately. You can kill him." Mu Qianyue's voice was stained with coldness.

Both Pan Shuyi and the Great Elder wanted their own lives, and she couldn't even go to save others foolishly.

"Haha, the master has a black belly." The injustice in Xiao Xuan'er's heart suddenly disappeared.

Mu Qianyue squinted her eyes, but fortunately, the Great Elder and Hao Kailin did not recognize themselves.

"Long Ting." Mu Qianyue whispered.

A harmless bird flew over and landed on the table, beautiful wings reflecting a charming light in the sun.

"You send these wisteria grasses to Moge quickly, and tell Feng Chimes that they are going to enter the Ten Thousand Poison Swamp to ambush in five days." The wisteria grass that Mu Qianyue cultivated in the space of the Tongtian Pagoda before is almost grown. Two small rhizomes were cultivated. Although the number was still not enough, there were a lot of wisteria in the medicine storehouse of Poison Dance Gate.

Because Mu Qianyue was valued by Hao Xun, Hao Xun specifically allowed her to enter and leave the drug warehouse freely.

There are at least forty or fifty wisteria plants in the medicine storehouse.

People at the Poison Dance Gate often enter and exit the Wan Poison Swamp, so it's normal to store more wisteria in the medicine storehouse.

Wisteria grass also has a specially cultivated medicine field in the Poison Dance Gate.

Mu Qianyue's position in the Poison Dance Sect is different now. It is easy to get some medicinal materials. No one cares about her, and no one dares to care about her.

As for Hao Xun and the Great Elder, the two of them were busy biting the dog, accumulating strength in the dark, and preparing to fight to death and death. Naturally, there was no time to control her.

Mu Qianyue was happy and quietly took over twenty wisteria plants.

"Yes, Master." Long Ting said excitedly.

There was a flash of light in the air, and all the wisteria grass was collected into the space. Long Ting fluttered his wings and turned and flew out of the Poison Dance Gate.

Moge

When Moshang Wind Chime got those wisteria grasses, he couldn't hide his joy.

"The master said, five days later, the Poison Dance goalkeeper will hold a banquet. At that time, Hao Xun and the Great Elder faction will take action. After they lose the battle, you will shoot again and kill them all." Long Ting said. Passed to Moshang Feng Chime's ears without leakage.

Hearing this, Moshang Fengling clenched his fists secretly, and a frightening spirit surged in his eyes like autumn water, "Okay!"

For this day, she waited for a long time, and now she can finally take revenge!

When the other members of Mo Ge heard Long Ting's words, their eyes all showed joy. After waiting for so long, they finally had a chance to shoot!

...

Five days passed in a flash.

In the early morning, the bright sunshine shone on this land, and there was noisy inside the Poison Dance Gate, with lights everywhere. Everyone’s face was full of joy, because their Young Master’s poison had been detoxified, and their bodies were almost recovered, and finally they no longer need to be shrouded in a lifeless shadow.

Hao Kailin's ulcerated skin had improved and had scabs, now he can walk on the ground, and his complexion has become rosy.

At this moment, he was wearing a festive red robe, appeared in front of everyone with a smile, and sat down on the chief.

The happiest people were Pan Shuyi and the Great Elder, who laughed from ear to ear.

But Hao Xun was not happy at all. When he thought that his son, whom he had spoiled for more than 20 years, was someone else's son, he was naturally angry and frustrated.

But on the surface, Hao Xun still had to make a happy appearance. In order to celebrate Hao Kailin's improvement, he decided to hold a big banquet and entertain everyone.

Other elders came to congratulate Hao Xun and Pan Shuyi.

Hao Xun had to pay for a fake smile, looking at the smile on Pan Shuyi's face, Hao Xun's eyes were full of viciousness and ferociousness.

Bitch! Now let you be proud of it, and later you will cry and regret it!

The banquet was lively and harmonious, and nothing unpleasant happened.

The dancer danced **** dance steps, and everyone was fascinated by it.

After a dance, the dancer retired and waited aside before the scene became quiet again.

"Sect Master, how do you think these dancers dance?" The elder looked at Hao Xun with a smile in his eyes.

"Dancing well." Hao Xun replied in a perfunctory manner, feeling sick even to say a word to him.

The elder shook his head and said, "I think they jumped ugly, and they should all be executed immediately."

The fall of his words caused an uproar, especially those dancers, with shocked and panic expressions on their faces.

Hao Xun sneered, "Put to death? Great Elder, if you are not satisfied with them, do you want to execute them at will?"

"They didn't try to beat their hearts. They were obviously perfunctory. They obviously didn't put you in the eyes of the sect master. Naturally, they wanted to be put to death in order to behave like you!" The elder said righteously, as if he was so honest.

"I don't think it's the great elder who puts me in the eyes of the sect master? Do you want to become more susceptible?" Hao Xun raised his head and looked at him coldly.

The atmosphere of the banquet cooled down instantly, and the two tit-for-tat confronted each other, making the air more of a murderous air.

"Sect master, how can you treat me like this? I have always been loyal to you! These dancers are obviously perfunctory and must be executed! Otherwise, how can the authority of the sect master stand?" The elder sneered.

To say that the dancer didn't use her heartbeat was just an excuse to make trouble.

The group of dancers was so frightened that Huarong paled, one by one they knelt down and begged for mercy, and kept kowtow. No one had thought that this happy day would cause a murder.

The elder said while looking at Mu Qianyue on the wine table next to him, and asked with a smile, "Yaoyan, what do you think?"

Mu Qianyue held the wine bottle with slender fingers like jade, her movements were elegant and leisurely, and she took a sip, and the corners of her lips smiled gracefully, "I never appreciate dance, only alchemy. But, who is this poisonous dance? The sect master, the sect master, of course, who has the final say."