Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

Lu Ke was silent for a while, leaning back, his face expressionless, only the fingers holding the armrest were trembling faintly.

Now, he not only lost his sword.

nothing left.

Jiaoyang ran into the woods in anger.

Of course she knew that what Lu Ke said was not true, and his purpose was to drive her away. But just because of this, she was even more disappointed.

"You were the one who let go of my hand first, so don't blame me."

Her eyes darkened, and she was about to go back when she suddenly remembered something - she was on the same path.

Since this was in ancient times, she also saw many strange things here, such as fragrant powder that made it easier to find the way. Jiaoyang relied on it to find her way. However, now that she was in a hurry, she didn't think about sprinkling the powder at all.

Jiaoyang opened her eyes wide and looked around: Where is this coming from?

On a hot day, there were even more bugs. Jiaoyang walked around outside, chasing bugs all the way, but couldn't find the way back, and she became more and more irritable.

She came to the foot of a big tree and kicked the trunk as if to vent her anger. The whole tree trembled, and the leaves fell.

"In all these years, except for that man, I have never seen you so angry with anyone or anything." A voice came from above her head, and its sound was like running water hitting a stone, with a slight rising tone at the end. The expression is extremely unhurried and slow.

Jiaoyang raised her eyebrows, not surprised by the man's appearance here. Anyway, he has always been elusive, even when he was in the Shenyue Sect. He has not changed at all after so many years.

Looking up, he saw that his toes were pointed on the branch, his arms were folded across his chest, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and he was looking at her from above.

Wearing a white and blue robe, his broken hair was flying in the wind. There was a blood butterfly on his fingertips, with butterflies surrounding him. His expression was arrogant, as always, the unique high profile of Baiye Liufeng.

"After so many years, the way you appear is still as sudden and flashy as ever."

The corner of Jiaoyang's mouth twitched, "What are you doing standing so tall? It shows how good you are at Qinggong."

Baiye Liufeng narrowed his eyes, tilted his head, and stared at her for a while, then jumped down from the branch.

"What are you doing here?" Jiaoyang glanced at him and glanced at the grass casually. "Come to me to avenge your two ignorant subordinates?"

Fatty and Baldy were hiding in the grass. They looked at each other after hearing this, their eyes widening: Master Yi said they don't know how to look? !

"How would I find you without them."

There was a smile on Baiye Liufeng's lips. It was not the kind of smile that made people feel comfortable, but the kind of smile that made people feel like "this man deserves a beating". In the eyes of others, they just don't know what bad ideas this evil-minded man is planning.

"What are you going to do again?" Jiaoyang suddenly remembered something and stretched out her hand to him, "By the way, give me the antidote."

He glanced at her, then frowned slightly and said calmly: "What antidote."

"The antidote for Qixing Jiumang Powder. Although I also have an antidote, I still want to get the antidote directly from you to make it less likely to make them suspicious.

By the way, give me the antidote for Fu Meng Powder as well. That ignorant child of mine used poison indiscriminately. I was in a hurry this time and didn’t bring the antidote. "

After experiencing so many things, Chu Lianjue should wake up.