Ghost King’s Medical Consort

"Self-useful." Mu Qianyue showed a mysterious smile.

At this moment, two figures suddenly stopped in front of him and blocked the way. Mu Qianyue was taken aback, only to see an old man and a young man standing on the opposite side.

"This little brother, can you show me the broken sword in your hand?" The old man wore a brown robe made of snow satin, his hair was gray, his face looked red, and he smiled kindly. meaning.

However, Mu Qianyue still saw the flash of light in his eyes and the excitement when he saw this broken sword. Although he was hiding well, maybe this old man also saw the clues in the broken sword?

"My parents said, don't talk to strangers when you go out."

The corners of the old man's mouth twitched visibly, and then he squeezed out a very kind smile, "Little brother, don't worry, we are not bad guys, I just want to see the broken sword in your hand, and it's not malicious."

"No, no! I don't know you, how do you know if you are a good or a bad person? Maybe you are lying to me. My parents say that wolves in sheep's clothing call themselves little sheep!" Mu Qianyue looked serious He looked at him with a pure and innocent expression. The old man blushed and his neck was thick with anger, and he almost became angry. It took him a long time to hold back his breath.

Tong Ling was almost suffocating his laughter. Seeing the master’s serious and innocent look, he almost couldn’t hold back. Haha, it’s funny. It turns out that Master has such a cute side. He thought that Master has always been The kind of old-fashioned calm and calm.

However, he prefers such a cute master. Haha.

"I just saw that you bought this broken sword from a stall, so how about it, how much you bought, I will give you twice, how about it?" The young man who had been standing beside the old man said nothing. , His face was full of confidence, and the double price would definitely make this brat so happy that he couldn't sleep.

"Xiao Lingzi, don't our family have any money?" Mu Qianyue turned her head to look at Tong Ling, asking with a confused expression.

"My lord, our family's money can even buy the entire Beiming, we don't need money." Tong Ling said immediately, and then showed a very awkward smile. As for why it is Beiming, who Let Jun Lintian be the prince of Beiming, he just thought of the country of Beiming, hehe.

Mu Qianyue twitched her mouth when she heard the words, boasting and not drafting, well, who knows if they are bragging anyway?

The young man's face changed suddenly, a little ugly, these two brats must be on purpose.

"Xiao Lingzi, let's go." Mu Qianyue took the broken sword, turned and left, Tong Ling immediately followed behind.

"Hey, do you know who we are? We are from the Purple Soul Palace. If you can give me that broken sword, just say what you want." The young man said with rich wealth.

Mu Qianyue frowned, they stared at the broken sword more and more, and more and more concluded that there was a secret in this broken sword! Therefore, she can't let it out! However, when she heard the Purple Soul Palace, she still paused.

Young men and old men are happy when they see this, useful! Also, the Purple Soul Palace is the second largest sect in the Tianwu Continent. Who saw the Purple Soul Palace not admiring them? I don’t know how many people want to enter the Purple Soul Palace!

However, when the girl's indifferent and arrogant voice sounded in the air the next second, they were all dumbfounded.

"Purple Soul Palace? What is it? Heh... sorry, I don't know."

After that, he turned around and took Tong Lingyang away.

The young man was not reconciled, and was about to catch up, but was grabbed by the old man, "Just heaven, don't chase."

"Master, that is what we have been looking for for a long time..." Pang Zhengtian was a little worried.

"There are so many people here, it is not convenient to move." The old man looked at him with a vague look, and Pang Zhengtian suddenly understood, turning his head to look in the direction where Mu Qianyue disappeared, and a cold light like a snake flashed under his eyes.

Out of the night market, the pedestrians on the road were suddenly reduced by more than half, only two or three pedestrians in a hurry.

"Master, those two are from the Purple Soul Palace, hey... I didn't expect the people in the Purple Soul Palace to be so arrogant and disgusting!" Tong Ling curled his lips in disdain.

Mu Qianyue didn't speak, but her expression was a little solemn, "We were being followed."

"What?" Tong Ling was surprised when he heard the words, looked around carefully, and asked with a voice that only two of them could hear, "Master, you mean we were being followed by the two kings of the Purple Soul Palace. Up?"

"Well, it should be them, be careful. Also, don't look back and pretend you don't know." Mu Qianyue walked gracefully, strolling in the courtyard, but she communicated with Tian Shuo in her heart, "Tian Shuo, you can Hide my breath from Tong Ling and me?"

"It's okay to hide your breath, you are my master, and our souls have a contract, but Tong Ling has to take a little thought. Take his hand, I see if it can succeed." Tian Shuo said .

Mu Qianyue took Tong Ling's hand, and then Tian Shuo's voice came again in her mind, "Success."

After hearing these two words, Mu Qianyue dragged Tong Ling into a small alley quickly and hid it.

Sure enough, two people slowly walked out of the darkness, one old and one young, it was the old man and young man who had met in the night market before.

"Huh? Where are the two?" Pang Zhengtian asked in confusion.

"Let them run away! What a sensitive feeling!" The old man narrowed his eyes.

"Damn! Let them run away! Next time you meet, you must make them look good!" Pang Zhengtian said angrily.

"Zhengtian, my teacher said not to get angry easily. This will affect your xinxing and your cultivation. Hey, although your talent is excellent, you are too impetuous and too angry." The old man frowned.

Pang Zhengtian quickly put away the anger on his face, handing in his hands, appearing polite and gentle, "Master, the apprentice knows, I will definitely change it, and I will definitely not let the master down. Master, are you really the broken sword? ?"

The old man saw that Pang Zhengtian's expression had returned to his previous appearance, his eyes were relieved, and he touched the goatee on his chin, "Yes, it can't be wrong, I feel the same breath in that broken sword, it's a pity The son is gone again, but I believe my feeling is right. There must be an exact map hidden in the broken sword."

"Master, what should I do now?"

"Don't worry, they can run and the monk can't run to the temple. Since they refuse to hand over the broken sword, then it is possible that they have also discovered the secret. If so, wouldn't it be better to let them open the way for us in front?" A gleam flashed in the old man's eyes.