Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor

Here, the three dead warriors not only alarmed the surrounding monks, but also alarmed the pavilion in the town.

It's just that Ting Chang usually just maintains the public order of the people in the town, and they can't intervene in matters such as cultivators, not to mention the death of martial arts level cultivators, which makes them feel more troublesome.

Therefore, they can only find a way to find out the identities of the three martial artists before notifying their family.

But the matter quickly spread in the town. After all, three martial artists died all at once. Such a thing is not a trivial matter in this town.

As for these, Feng Jiu didn't care, she entered the space to practice after returning to the courtyard.

The black market mercenaries in the small town seemed to have automatically avoided the task of hunting her. The next few days were very peaceful, and both of them were busy cultivating until, a few days later, Guan Xilin, who came back to buy food and eat. Desperately walked into the yard.

"Brother?" Feng Jiu, who was playing Tai Chi in the courtyard, saw that something was wrong with him, called out, but did not respond.

"Brother?" She called again, only to see him suddenly regained consciousness.

"Ah? Xiao Jiu, you call me?" He packed up his mood and looked at her, and pulled out a smile, but he didn't know that his smile seemed reluctant.

"What's the matter with you? Is something wrong?" she asked, approaching him.

Guan Xilin lowered his head slightly in silence, and said nothing.

"Don't want to tell me? Then I don't want to ask."

Hearing this, he hurriedly raised his head: "No, Xiao Jiu, just, just..."

He looked at her for a long time, and his tone was a bit astringent: "I went out shopping and heard news from the family that my cousin is about to get married."

Having known each other for so long, she never asked his origin, his family, and similarly, he never asked her family.And this time, it was the first time she heard him mention his family.

"Do you want to go back to his wedding?"

His hands were not free and he stroked the healed wound between his waist and abdomen, and his voice was a little sad: "Xiao Jiu, do you know? I have been raised under the uncle’s knee since I was six, and my cousin Although I am not a compatriot in martial arts together, I have always respected him and regarded him as my brother, but I never thought that he would suddenly kill me from behind."

"If it weren't for you to save me, I think I'm dead now. I didn't understand why he wanted to kill me, but when I heard that he was going to kiss, I knew it was for her."

"She?" She was a little surprised.

"Well, the woman who got married with him is the third daughter of the Ke family, Ke Xinya. She is the fiancée that my father made for me."

Hearing this, Feng Jiu's eyes widened, a little dumbfounded, what is this all about?Assassinated by cousin and robbed of fiancee?She looked at him sympathetically, and felt that her cheap brother was really not an ordinary sad reminder.

Looking at him who looked lonely, she asked curiously: "Brother, do you like that woman?"

Guan Xilin shook his head: "I don't like it, but I knew that she grew up as my woman. Now I heard that she was going to marry someone else, and that person was my cousin. I felt uncomfortable. Wronged."

"Puff!"

She couldn't help laughing out loud, and when she saw his embarrassed stare, she hurriedly held back: "Okay, I don't laugh, I don't laugh." It's just that the corners of the grinning mouth can't stop. The overflow of laughter.