Chaotic Sword God

Chapter 1670: doubt

"Oh, no wonder that the injury on your body has recovered so quickly. It turns out that there is still a high-quality healing medicine on your body." Mo Yan suddenly realized that he was carefully looking at the sword dust with his head carefully, and continued: " I don't feel a little bit of pressure on you. I think your repairs can't be high. You can have such a high-grade healing remedy for such a weak repair. It seems that you are not simple." The light in the eyes flashed, revealing a trace of hustle and bustle, quite a little staring at the sword dust, and the sword dust standing in front of her is not a person, but a huge treasure.

At the glance, Jian Chen saw that Yan Yan was still a little girl who was not deeply involved in the world. She smiled and said: "Miss is too high to look down. The medicinal medicine in the next is also accidentally obtained in the cave house that was inadvertently broke into a predecessor. Although it has a strong effect on healing, it is only one."

"Ah, you only have one such medicinal medicine. I am also counting on you to change some of these healing herbs from your hand and give it to me." The color of disappointment of Mo Yan's face.

Wen Yan, Jian Chen laughed and said: "The rare lady has such filial piety, in order to repay the lady's salvation grace, if she gets such a healing medicine again in the future, she will definitely give the lady."

"What are you talking about?" The eyes of the ink face brightened, and the color of excitement was immediately revealed.

"Of course." Jian Chen said vowed.

"墨颜, how many times have I told you, don't ask anyone to say anything, believe what, how are you still, oh, those who have been treated with grades of healing remedies, are so easy to obtain, each one is worth So high, as for the so-called predecessor Dongfu, this is even more nonsense. Even if it is really facing a predecessor’s Dongfu in front of us, I am afraid we can’t get in.” Jian Chen’s voice just fell, with a few The sound of coldness was passed in from the outside. When the voice fell, the figure of the rain would appear silently at the gate. It was white and ethereal, and the beauty of the fairy had a bit of coldness. In the eyes of the eye, there is a lack of stare at the sword dust, it seems that the sword dust inside and outside can be seen thoroughly.

Behind the rain, he followed two guards in black, all with the strength of the source, all staring at Jian Chen with no expression.

"Thou Yu sister, how come you came." Mo Yan suddenly ran to the side of the rain, naughty spit out his tongue.

The rain stunned the eyes of the ink, and then said to the sword dust: "No matter who you are, it is because of what is hurt, but the ink saves you, I do not want you to deceive the ink."

"Miss Yan Yan is indeed a kind-hearted person, but my sword dust is not a person who will envy the enemy. Miss Ms. Yan’s salvation grace, my sword dust will keep in mind, if there is an opportunity, I will repay, leave. After the words were finished, Jian Chen held the Shen Jian in a coma and wanted to leave the ink house.

Although his injury has not fully recovered, his strength has not reached its peak, but at least he has some self-protection power. After leaving Mofu, he can use the light of the Holy Spirit to speed up the healing and restore it more than in the ink. It’s going to be a lot faster.

"Hey, you are not hurt, how can you leave, the outside is so dangerous, your repair is so weak, it must be difficult to survive." See Jian Chen to go, ink Yan can not do it, directly open his arms At the gate.

"In the past, I saved the sister of Xi Yu from the outside. Later, Xi Xi’s sister soon broke through the realm of the gods and became one of the six elders of our Mofu. I was deeply moved by my grandfather’s behavior. Praise, now I can't easily save two people from the outside, although I don't expect you to be as good as the sister of Yu, but after all, I did something like the same thing, and this is me. The first time I saved people, how can you go this way?" Mo Yan said sadly, his mood was very low, and then he said to the rain, "I am sorry, I said that I am really It’s useless. When I saved people, I was praised many times by my grandfather, but I saved people and I just woke up and rushed away.”

It’s a little headache to look at Mo Yan. When Mofu didn’t have ink, her identity problem was only known to a few people in Mofu. Since the birth of Moyan, her big mouth will almost come. The calendar tells everyone in the ink house that almost no one in the ink house knows no one.

However, looking at the face of the ink face, I feel so sad that I can’t afford to breathe. The ink is her growing up. Although she has no blood relationship, she has already regarded her as her own pro. Sister is looking at it.

"You still stay in Mofu to heal, wait until the injury is restored, and it is not too late to go. Don't let down the good intentions of Mo Yan." Xi Yu said to Jian Chen.

Hearing, Jian Chen hesitated for a moment. For Mofu, he really didn’t have the heart to stay here, because it would delay his healing speed, but when he saw the face of the face that was in the face of the face, I couldn’t bear to live up to the good intentions of the ink, but fortunately I agreed, and said: "If this is the case, then we will have to disturb for a few more days."

Mo Yan suddenly opened his eyes and smiled. After chatting with Jian Chen for a few words, he left.

In the depths of the ink house, in a study room, the Lord of the House of Ink was at the desk, holding a book in his hand to watch the relish, and on the opposite side of him, Xiu Yu was sitting there casually.

"Father, I feel that the two people who came back from the ink are not as simple as they seem."

"Hey, talk about your opinion, what is not simple." Mofu ink asked calmly, a gesture of no concern.

"The injury to the person named Jian Chen is really too fast. I have checked the injury on his body before, and the injury is very serious. Even if it is used to cure the holy medicine, it will take a long time to recover. Time, but in just one day, the injury on his body has almost healed. Although there are some high-quality healing remedies that can achieve this effect, the value of such healing medicinal herbs is so high that the value is even higher. Incomparably, such an medicinal herb can never appear on a person who is not even in the realm of the gods." Xi Yu said that she could not see the exact strength of the sword dust, but with the breath, she also It can be vaguely determined that the strength of Jian Chen is due to the fact that it is in the realm of the gods.

Because she is a god, she does not feel the pressure of the gods in the sword dust. As for the gods, I don’t think about it because of the gods, in the family like Mofu. Already the existence of one of the ancestors, and Shen Jian, cherish the rain at a glance, it is the peak of the origin.

"In the sacred world, there is no shortage of people with special opportunities. Don't worry too much about this matter. Since they are saved by Yan, let them temporarily stay in the government and let them wait until the injury recovers. Leave, so as not to let Yan Er is not happy." The Governor of the Mofu said, the tone is dull.

"I did exactly that." Xi Yu said.

This is, the owner of the ink house gently put down the books in his hand, and the look is full of helplessness. He sighs: "There is no such thing as a proposal for a small sword."

"Yifu, Mo Yan's attitude is very determined, rather than death is not willing to become the Taoist priest of the Swordsman." The rain is also a sigh, full of helpless colors.

The owner of the Mofu government went to the window and looked out at the grass and trees outside. He whispered: "In fact, I am not willing to let Yan Er and the Swordsman have a marriage, because the young master is not worthy. My face, just now Lujia and the Ando family are too close, and they may be united at any time. We are forced by the situation and have to seek allies. Otherwise, I am afraid that I am in the ink house. This area has not existed for too long."

The rain is low and the face is awkward. "I am sorry for the righteous father. All of this is caused by the rain. It is the rain that makes the ink house in danger."

The Lord of the Mofu House waved his hand and said: "Rain, since you called me a righteous father, don't mention this later, you are the pride of our ink house, with your talent, if you are thousands Years, even hundreds of years, you are expected to become a god, but unfortunately the Lu family and the Ando family will not give us the opportunity to grow up, all this blames me, blame me for not doing confidential work." From the 17K novel network, the first time to see the genuine content!

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