Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor

Feng Jiu looked at all kinds of weapons, finally picked up a dagger, opened it and saw that the dagger shone with a sharp cold light, so he took the dagger back.

The old man looked at him. For them, knives and swords are the most suitable ones. Short weapons like daggers, axes and scimitars are not suitable for them. After all, if two people fight against each other, they should hold long weapons. That will naturally be more advantageous.

And he looked at it, and most of the people also picked long swords and knives. Only the ninth boy picked daggers. Unable to help, he asked, "Everyone chooses swords, how do you choose daggers? Don’t you know that the dagger suffers even more when facing the enemy?"

Feng Jiu heard it, looked at the old ghost, and said, "Because the subordinates have thinner wrists and less strength than them, they feel that daggers are more suitable than long swords and broadswords. Moreover, they can hide themselves even when sleeping. ,safer."

Hearing what he said, Gui Lao nodded secretly, feeling that the previous words were quite satisfactory.Indeed, this kid looks the smallest, and his body is not as good as the others. His wrist is really weak. It's better to pick a long sword than a dagger. After all, a short dagger reacts faster to a short attack.

Of course, when he heard the words behind him, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitched, glanced at the young man with a gloomy look, then moved his gaze away and waved him back.

After listening to what he said, he felt that those in the front were just nice to say. It is estimated that what this young man wants to say most is the two sentences in the back. It seems that this young man is quite afraid of death, and he wants to hide the dagger in his body when he sleeps. just in case.

After hearing Feng Jiu's words, No.1, Lei Xiao and others closed their eyes one by one, concealing the look that was passing through their eyes.

That kid's wrist is thin?Low strength?It's also because he was able to say it, and didn't want to think about it. When he was inside, he raised a demon with one hand and smashed it directly to the ground, smashing people to death.

"Take them all down." Gui Lao waved his hand, then turned and left after giving orders.

On the other side, Murong Yixuan sent someone out to inquire, but since Feng Jiu left, he didn't inquire at all, and couldn't help but meditate: Where would she go?

"Is there no news from everywhere recently?" he asked a man in black who was kneeling before him.

"Master Hui, no." The man in black said.

"Has Nalan Mochen come back?" Murong Yixuan asked again.

"Some of the subordinates sent someone to guard near Nalan's house, and did not see the Lord Nalan go back, but he was discovered by the Nalan family, and the subordinates had to be transferred back."

"Send someone to stare at their city gate. If Nalanmochen arrives, he will pass by the city gate." Feng Jiu will definitely go to Nalan's house. After all, her people also follow Nalanmochen. come.

"Yes." The man replied and then retreated.

On the other side, Xuanyuan Moze also started arranging affairs after Mo Chen and the others left. However, his father had not yet left the customs, he could not leave if he wanted to, so he could only guard him and wait until he left. Make arrangements.

Sitting in the palace, there is a portrait of Feng Jiu in front of him, dressed in red, with a bold and confident atmosphere between his eyebrows and eyes. Evil charm and free and easy are compatible, and her look is completely alive. Draw it down.

Seeing no one, he looked at the portrait yearning, and muttered softly: "What are you doing now?"