The best waste god

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When Shangguan Xiaowan heard it, the tears that had just stopped couldn't stop streaming down again, she shook her head, and wept softly: "I really hope that he will stay lost like this, forget everything about his past, and forget about the things in his heart." Hate and anger, and forget about me, Shangguan Xiaowan."

After hearing this, the maid in yellow opened her mouth to speak, muttered twice, but dared not say anything else.

At this moment, there was a sound of clothes breaking through the wind, from far to near, and finally fell outside the door with a "whoosh".

Hearing this, the still standing maid in yellow clothes brightened her eyes and said in a low voice, "It must be Miss Situ who is here."

Shangguan Xiaowan got up and wiped away the few tears hanging from her eyelashes, and at the same time signaled the maid in yellow to open the door.

With the sound of the door latch, a slender figure flashed, and a person rushed in. Shangguan Xiaowan saw that it was Situ Meng who came.

Shangguan Xiaowan was about to say something, but found that Situ Mengjiao was panting, her face covered with sweat, and her expression was extremely terrified. She glanced at the night sky outside the door in panic, and then hurriedly closed the door. Seeing the situation, it was obvious that It was extreme terror and fright.

Shangguan Xiaowan hurried over, stretched out her hand to support the panting Situ Meng, and asked anxiously, "Senior Sister? What's wrong with you?" An anxious look flashed in Shangguan Xiaowan's eyes. Looking at the appearance, I thought that thing must be scary, but I don't know what it could be?

"I was followed by a monster-like person..." Situ Meng, who looked extremely nervous, first raised his sleeve to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and then said with lingering fear.

Shangguan Xiaowan heard her face change, her beautiful eyes flashed with anxiety, and asked anxiously: "Did you ever get rid of him?"

Situ Meng nodded again and again, tried his best to calm down, and still panted, "I got rid of it..."

Shangguan Xiaowan heard the words, but asked a little worried: "Are you sure that person didn't follow to this place?" Shangguan Xiaowan was very worried that if that person followed, would it be bad for Nangong Haotian!

"I didn't follow. I saw very clearly and was very careful." Situ Meng shook his head firmly and said, pulling his slightly wrinkled clothes and smoothing the hair that was stained on his forehead.

Seeing this, Shangguan Xiaowan knew that her senior sister was not a random person, so she immediately said in relief: "That's good, you sit down and have a cup of tea, take a rest first, and see if you're tired."

While talking, Shangguan Xiaowan helped Situ Meng to sit down in the chair beside the table. At this time, the maid had already brought a cup of tea for Situ Meng.

Situ Meng took a sip of tea, took a deep breath, and then said with lingering fear: "This person's movement is really weird, like a ghost and devil, erratic like the wind, especially his weird figure..."

Before Situ Meng finished speaking, Shangguan Xiaowan asked with concern: "What's the weird figure?"

"The opponent's body can change from big to small. Sometimes it looks like a meter-long bat. When it was young, it looked like a skeleton. Its head was like a wheat bucket, and its eyes were like lamps. It appeared and disappeared, and it was near and far away." Situ Meng said nervously. A trace of panic flashed through, she had never seen such a person before.

Shangguan Xiaowan was naturally startled when she heard this, but she didn't believe that it was a ghost.

While thinking about it, Shangguan Xiaowan smiled slightly and said: "Seeing how scary you say, I'm afraid it's because you're delusional?"

"Junior Sister, when did Sister Yu joke with you?" Situ Meng said angrily when he heard Shangguan Xiaowan's chuckle, and at the same time pouted a little dissatisfied, with a cute and coquettish look.

Shangguan Xiaowan shook her head, still smiling all over her face and said: "If that's the case, then it's a prank, deliberately wearing a set of weird clothes that can be big or small." Saying this, Shangguan Xiaowan covered her mouth and laughed lightly.

"That's right, but I didn't figure it out at the time, because I was evasive, and I was afraid that Liu Qianwen would find out, and I was afraid of meeting the demon Dragon Slayer King." Situ Meng didn't care about the smiles of Shangguan Xiaowan and the maid, and said seriously.

Shangguan Xiaowan smiled indifferently, and said, "This monster-like mysterious strongman is probably the Demon Dragon Slayer King."

"Yes, it must be that old thief. How could I have never thought it was him!" Situ Meng raised her eyebrows when she heard this, and said angrily.

Shangguan Xiaowan nodded, and said with some concern: "If it's really the Devil Slayer King, I'm afraid Haotian will be robbed by him, it will be a matter of time."

"Absolutely not, because I just got rid of him and passed dozens of houses in front of the town in a row. I didn't sneak up to this place until I was sure that he was no longer following behind me." Meng heard the words and said with a little pride.

Although I have considerable confidence in Situ Meng's martial arts and mind, the Devil Dragon Slayer King's skill is extremely high, and his body is extremely fast. Wan still thinks that as long as Situ Meng is targeted by the dragon-slaying old thief, he will never escape his discovery.

But Shangguan Xiaowan was born with a delicate heart, afraid of hurting Situ Meng's self-esteem, she had to change the subject and asked, "Senior sister, can you bring Qingshen powder?"

"Here it is." Situ dreamed that Shangguan Xiaowan would no longer pursue this matter, nodded hurriedly, and at the same time let out a light breath, maybe, even she didn't think she could escape from the demon dragon slaying king. !

Immediately, Situ Meng untied a beautiful small purse on his belt, held it with his fine fingers, and took out a small gray-green jade bottle, handed it to Shangguan Xiaowan, and asked with concern: "How is Nangong Haotian?" gone?"

"I'm in a good mood. After bathing and changing clothes, applying medicine to bind the wound, I've been sleeping peacefully since the acupuncture points were untied." Shangguan Xiaowan sighed and said comfortingly.

Situ Meng nodded, and said with peace of mind: "Master said, let him rest as much as possible, if his true strength recovers, his sanity may also recover automatically, if he is still in a trance after waking up, it will not be too late to take Qingshen Powder. "

Shangguan Xiaowan nodded knowingly.

"Junior Sister, shall we go and see him?" Situ Meng paused, got up and said.

Shangguan Xiaowan nodded, so the two walked directly to the inner room.

When the maid in yellow saw it, she hurriedly lifted the curtain of the inner room.

Just when the maid opened the door curtain, Nangong Haotian, who was lying on his back on the bed, turned his head and looked out of the room with a pair of bright starry eyes.

Nangong Haotian woke up a long time ago, remembering the crystal teardrop hanging on Shangguan Xiaowan's eyebrow just now, he couldn't help sighing, "The predecessors said: 'A branch of pear blossom brings rain in spring', which is compared to the crying of a beauty. But The pear blossoms are beautiful, but the pear trees are too bloated, and after the rain, the pear blossoms are covered with tears, which is too sad. Only like Xiaowan, with camellia and dew in the morning, is it beautiful."

However, when Nangong Haotian saw that the door curtain was lifted, he turned his head hastily and closed his eyes.