The Dishonest Son and The ‘Ghost’ Doctor Mother

  The man was stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly realized.

   "Sure enough, you are... very smart." There was a hoarse odor in his voice, which was not deliberately lowered, but it made people feel a little depressed.

  Yu Qingluo pierced her ears thinly. From the lines on the corner of the man's eyes and his voice, it was inferred that this man was probably a middle-aged man in his forties.

   is not a eunuch... nor a guard.

  Is it a killer?

  No, Liuli said that the average top killer will not talk nonsense with you, and will do it directly at the opportunity.

  But at this moment, the man in front of him fell on her as if he was looking at her. He doesn't seem to be a subordinate who obeys orders, a slave...

   Yu Qingluo's legs took a step back cautiously.

   "Stop." The man suddenly said, his eyes sharpened for an instant. "Step back a few steps, and I will kill both of them."

  Yu Qingluo frowned, she is still not sure who this man belongs to. If it was Concubine Xiao, he would not have started against Concubine Wan, but if it was a concubine, she might really hurt her assassin. By the way... planted and blamed herself.

  "One of them is a concubine and the other is a princess. If you do something in this place, the emperor of Feng Cang Country will not let you go."

  Yu Qingluo can only postpone for a while, and she has not seen Shen Ying and Qin Song appear, indicating that the two people have been blocked.

  That’s right, the concubine Meng is very cautious, she wouldn’t be unaware that she has a secret guard next to her. Since I can find an excuse to let Mother Xiao and Hongye stay outside the temple, naturally they will try to hold her guard.

  But here, it happened to be a remote and clean place where no rats could even come over. Even if she yelled, she would not be able to attract half of them.

  So, she procrastinated to let Sayuri come to Nan Nan's side. Whether the little guy came to make a fuss, or called the other teachers to this temple too, in short, she couldn't do what the concubine Meng intended.

The man squinted his eyes, looked at her carefully, and then muttered in a low voice, "I admire your calmness and wit, but it's a pity that you followed Ye Xiu alone, otherwise I would like you very much. ..."

  Yu Qingluo's mouth twitched twice, liked it? Does he like her? Isn't that what she thought.

   "Okay, that's the end of the gossip, I know what you want to do. But unfortunately, your idea is destined to be impossible." The man laughed and rushed towards her.

  Yu Qingluo immediately backed away without saying a word, twisting and bending, and quickly avoided his first attack.

  It was just that, let Yu Qingluo realize that this man's martial arts was unfathomable. She is self-aware and knows that it is not his opponent.

The man was stunned for a moment, his eyes became more rigorous, "At first, when she told me you had some foundation, I didn't take it seriously. I didn't expect it to be really good. But...without internal strength, you are nothing. ."

  Yu Qingluo tightened her lips, she? Who is she referring to?

  The masked man finished speaking, and attacked Yu Qingluo again. The silver needle in Yu Qingluo's hand was shot at him, and a thin blade suddenly appeared on the toe of the shoe with a stare at his right leg.

  The man squinted his eyes, laughed, and turned over, and the silver needle plunged into the bamboo trunk behind him.

  It was originally a green pine bamboo stem, and the small area where the silver needle was, immediately turned black.

  The man was shocked and shook inexplicably. If those silver needles were touched by him, he would definitely see blood in his throat.

  In this case, this woman...cannot be underestimated, and more necessary, get rid of it! !

  He attacked Yu Qingluo for the third time. Yu Qingluo had a dagger in his hand for the third time, cutting the iron like mud with golden light.

  The man failed several consecutive attacks to injure Yu Qingluo, his eyes became even colder.

  Suddenly, the corner of his mouth was slightly hooked, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Point your toes, and your body rises quickly.

  Yu Qingluo was startled, frowned and raised her head.

  But today’s sunshine was so intense that she was forced to retreat to a place without sunshade by the masked man. As soon as she raised her head, the sun pierced her eyes a little.

  The wind whispered in her ears, Yu Qingluo hurriedly stepped back, trying to walk to the shadowy place.

  However, no matter how fast she reacts, she is quicker. But compared with the masked man, it is still a bit worse.

  When she took a few steps to retreat, the man on the top of her head had already followed, and her right palm pushed out and hit Yu Qingluo's back abruptly.

   "Puff..." Yu Qingluo felt the pain on her back so much that she spewed out a mouthful of blood.

  She rushed forward a few steps, keeping a certain distance from the man. He stretched out his hand and took a sip of blood, leaning against the wall to rest.

   "I said that having no internal strength is your greatest weakness." Seeing that she was injured, the man seemed to relax a lot between his eyebrows, staring at Yu Qing and smiling.

  Yu Qingluo twitched the corners of her lips, and said, "Yes, that is indeed my biggest weakness. But you know... ahem, what is your greatest weakness?"

  The masked man paused as he walked forward, then he squinted his eyes and asked her, "Oh? What is it?"

   "Cough." Yu Qingluo coughed vigorously again and smiled, "I don't know enough about the opponent."

  "Does this opponent refer to you? Do you think...you can be called my opponent?" The man dismissed it.

   Yu Qingluo shook his head, "Yes, not your opponent."

  Damn, he used a very deep force with that palm, her shoulder was so hot and painful, and her bones seemed to be cracked. This man wants to kill her? No, how can you use her to deal with Concubine Xiao when you kill her?

  Yu Qingluo's hand had touched the clothes behind her, and she took out two silver needles without a trace.

   Seeing the masked man walking towards her again, her hands flew forward.

  The man's pupils shrank, and he dodged dangerously. It's just that a bunch of bloodshots came out of his face.

  It is a pity that Yu Qing can't help but, the silver needle is not poisonous, otherwise even if the skin is scratched, it will be enough for him.

   "It seems that even if you are injured, you will not rest well." The masked man wiped his face suddenly, Jie Jie sneered twice, and slammed Yu Qingluo's head quickly.

  However, just a few steps forward, just as Yu Qingluo was ready to take the opportunity to kill him with a single shot, a low and low voice came from behind, "Stop."

  The man was taken aback, his eyes flashed, unwilling, but in the end he stepped back two steps casually, walked to the side of the person, and stared at Yu Qingluo gloomily.

  Yu Qingluo's pupils shrank, then sneered, closed his eyes slightly, and stood up straight.

  !!