Medicinal Immortal

Listening to his narcissistic words, Tangning couldn't help rolling her eyes. His body like a chicken is not as good as his face.

In the early morning of the next day, the two continued on the road and headed for the Ten Thousand Buddhas Gate.

Seeing Master Tang who was walking leisurely all the way, Qi Mufeng couldn't help asking: "Master Tang, why don't you fly with the sword? Isn't that faster?"

"How many interesting things are flying in the sky and missing the ground? Besides, I'm not in a hurry. Wouldn't it be better to have fun all the way?" Tangning said unhurriedly, her immature voice sounding very soft and cute.

Hearing what he said, Qi Mufeng felt that there was some truth to him. Seeing that he was not in a hurry, he followed him all the way slowly, enjoying the right to travel.

At noon, when the two of them were walking on the mountain path, they faintly heard the sound of fighting in front of him. He couldn't help looking at Tangning who was aside. Seeing him as if he hadn't heard the sound, he continued to walk slowly, and followed him. He asked, "Master Tang, there are people fighting in front of me, should we take a detour?"

"It's not killing us, why do you want to make a detour?" Tangning said disapprovingly, looking ahead, her eyes gleaming, and said: "If you want to do something to us, then it's not bad to have a counter-kill by the way, and you can earn some travel expenses ."

Hearing this, the corner of Qimu Feng's mouth twitched and said, "Master Tang, your brain circuit is really different."

When someone else encounters such a thing, the first thing they think about is to avoid the wind, so as not to be affected. It is better for him to think of a counter-kill? Earn some travel expenses by the way? What kind of people are there to breed such people?

Of course, when the two of them walked forward, they only heard the sky above their heads. When they looked up, several youths in white clothes flying with swords saw the scene below. They flew down from the sky, screamed, and the long sword Go to those looted loose repairs.

"Bold fanatic! Qingtian Bairi dares to hurt people's lives!"

Hearing the words that spread, Tangning's eyes flashed a little smile. It was indeed a tone of help from the road. The young men with swords were dressed in white and dressed up like Mo Ye's fairy sect. Disciple costumes.

"Master Tang, those people are lucky. They met the people of Xianzong. Those young people looked extraordinary, and they were probably some disciples of Great Xianzong."

"Yeah." Tangning replied and continued to walk forward, watching the scene in front quickly turn around due to the joining of the sect disciples.

After a while, the looted casual cultivators fell to the ground, and the rescued family was thanking the sect disciples. At this moment, a looted casual cultivator secretly pressed his arm. Xiujian stood up fiercely and raised his hand to shoot at the front sect disciple.

At this moment, Tangning who saw this scene stretched out his hand and pushed forward directly to Qi Mufeng beside him. Qi Mufeng was pushed forward by a force, and slammed into the standing man. Xiu, because of his collision, the Xiujian shot missed with a slam, and several sect disciples reacted and immediately took a sword to solve it.

Looking at the Xiujian nailed to the carriage, the leading sect disciple looked at the praying wind in the red dress, and said, "Thank you girl for helping me."

When Qi Mufeng heard this, he instinctively lowered his head to look at the red shirt on his body, and pressed his chest with one hand, his narrow eyes slightly raised, and asked, "Have you ever seen a girl with such a flat chest?"