Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

Ling Luo and Xuanyuan Yu were both slick and well-versed, and they handled things with ease.

Only Jie, who lost the game, looked a little depressed, and sat behind Ling Luo, drinking alone.

"Sister, I'm sorry, I'm useless."

Jie lowered his head slightly, with a gloomy expression, and apologized in a deep voice.

"It's okay, it's not your fault." Ling Luo was in a good mood, stretched out a hand, and patted Xiaojie's shoulder lightly, and suddenly found that he seemed to have grown taller again, and his shoulders were not as shaved as before. Thin, "Trust my sister, if you don't have sword skills, you will definitely fly into your arms automatically."

"Ah?" Jie was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head, his extremely beautiful purple eyes were like whirlpools, full of doubts, "Automatically...flying?"

Where in the world is there such a good thing?

Hua Nongying is neither a fool nor a lunatic.

Ling Luo took a deep look at Ling Jie, turned around without saying anything, and continued to negotiate with those old ghosts from the sixth heaven.

Just when Jie was secretly distressed, Sen Luo, the true disciple of Nongying Pavilion who was in charge of taking care of the Shenshen Pavilion, walked up to Jie with a mysterious joy on her face, and said, "Mr. .”

Ling Jie was stunned for a moment, seeing Ling Luo's busy back, thought for a while, and then nodded to Sen Luo.

Sister is very busy, don't bother her with anything.

At this time, Hua Nongying was looking for him, at most it was just a chat, he could handle it by himself.

Jie left his seat and followed Sen Luo into the inner room of the main hall of Tiandu Peak.

The inner room is very quiet, with a sandalwood stove in the center, cigarettes curling up, and the noise of the outside world is perfectly isolated.

"Greetings, Pavilion Master Hua."

Jie cupped his fists and bowed respectfully to Hua Nongying.

Hua Nongying turned around, a very gentle smile flashed across her demon-like handsome face, and said, "Don't be cautious, Ling Jie, just treat me like an ordinary person."

He rarely smiled so kindly at people.

In the past, even if you laughed, it was rarely so sincere.

Ling Jie pursed his lips, still unable to completely eliminate his psychological restraint, but he had to say that standing beside Hua Nongying, he felt very close.

"I don't know why Pavilion Master Hua came to me?"

Hua Nongying took her seat and invited Jie to sit opposite him.

"Are you interested in Wujianshu?" Hua Nongying didn't go around in circles, and went straight to the point.

Ling Jie raised his head, and met Hua Nongying's purple eyes, that strange sense of intimacy became more and more obvious.

"Yes and no."

Hua Nongying smiled: "It is, or is it not?"

Under the trend of this very strange sense of intimacy, Jie did not choose to hide it, saying: "My elder sister wants the Wujian technique, and my brother-in-law has the Wusheng sword in his hand."

Jie paused for a moment, and then said: "What Sister thinks is also what I think."

Hua Nongying was stunned, she didn't expect that the young man in front of her would be so attached to Mansha's reincarnation.

"I can give you no sword skills." Hua Nongying still had a very friendly smile on his face, he looked straight into Jie's eyes and asked, "But you have to tell me, what do you want? ?”

Jie shook his head and said, "I don't want anything."

Hua Nongying was slightly taken aback.

The boy in front of him had open eyes, and he wasn't lying.

"Little Jie, don't you have a wish? Don't you have something you want?" Hua Nongying didn't believe in evil, and repeated the question again.