Don't bother me, Lord Ghost King

Yun Linglong's illness has gradually improved. Nangong Yuxuan says to the outside world: it's still in the process of recuperation, but it's always in the way of life.

She never mentioned the matter of going back to the palace of the king of Jin. The people in the palace of the king of Jin pretended to be deaf and dumb, so they didn't care at all.

It's better not to see each other. They both feel very pure.

After two waves of harassment, listen to Yuxuan finally stop.

Mo Wen began to teach his disciples with all his heart. He had two unique skills in his life: one was poison skill, the other was martial arts.

The former has no rival, while the latter is hidden.

There are few people in the world who dare to offend Lingxiao Pavilion, and few of them dare to offend Mohist school.

Because the Nangong family can save people's lives, but the Mohist family can send you to hell directly.

It is human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. It is a fool to take the initiative to provoke right and wrong.

There are still many smart people in this world.

If medicine and poison are still interlinked, then martial arts and Yun Linglong are totally unfamiliar with this field.

What she is most interested in is lightness skill. Ha ha, the most effective way is to run if you can't fight!

"Why only learn this?" Mo asked, pulling the corners of his mouth.

"What I'm good at most is the sword technique. It's powerful and changeable, but I don't have the chance to show it“ Mo asks some to fall silent to say.

Heroes are all lonely. His life is as lonely as snow!

Yun Linglong turns around three times in front of Mo Wen's eyes and shows him his thin arms and legs.

"Master, do you think this sword is heavy and powerful? Is it suitable for me?" It's changeable, so let's not talk about it!

She is a woman, or a very petite woman.

What kind of master is this? Don't you know how to teach students in accordance with their aptitude?

Mo asked by the eyebrow, trouble, he was hit by a ghost, ah, will accept a female disciple!

Sometimes I have to look at her face and endure her small temperament.

Alas, it's a good reincarnation of heaven, and the debt will be paid after all.

"All right, all right!" He said helplessly. It's not too shameful to say that the thirty-six stratagems are the best.

So many elixirs are not for free. Yun Linglong is delicate and nimble. She looks as light as a swallow. It's a good choice to lay the foundation with this first.

Yun Linglong feels like she has entered the crash course. When she can jump to the high wall, she can't help cheering.

She closed her eyes, opened her arms and let the autumn wind rustle in her ears. It's so cool to be in a high position!

"Be careful!" Mo asked to see her eyes are closed, can not help but remind.

Just a word didn't finish, cloud exquisite long foot a slip, straight straight fall down.

"Ah..." she exclaimed.

A sister Lin fell from the sky, and her face touched the ground first?

She didn't want the result.

Mo asked looking at her fall, angry and funny, quickly stretched out his arms, carefully caught her.

Knowing that he was gently put on the ground, Yun Linglong opened his eyes in shock.

She patted her chest in fear, and looked up at the high wall in a trance. Tainima was frightening!

Stand high, look far away, then fall hard!

"Do you really think you are a bird? Why didn't you fall asleep on it? " Mo asked with a calm face.

After teaching such an idiot an apprentice, will he live a few years less?

Ouch, my heart is tired!

Yun Linglong said with a smile, "master, don't you see that I can fly?"

She has a proud face. The one in the back is a small accident. Flaws don't hide the good.

Mo asked a hand to cover his eyes, I have no face to see!

"If you have learned this virtue, don't say you are my apprentice in the future." Mo asked black face.

"Well, don't you think I'm good at bone and talent?" Yun Linglong asked strangely.

How long will it take for someone else to do it?

Mo asked stuffy spit out a: "as a teacher, I think you are very thick skinned."

Yun Linglong“

"Master, if you talk like that, you will lose me." She's stuffy, too.

Doesn't he know how it feels to take care of himself?

"Go on, go on! If you can't learn any more, you can turn those pills into silver and compensate me. "

Mo Wen is particularly distressed for the herbs of Tianling and Dibao, as well as his painstaking efforts.

He Mohist never does business at a loss. Does this girl dare to threaten him now?

Pay for money?

Yun Linglong was confused for a moment.

"Are those valuable?" She asked weakly.

It's all put on the body at will, and it's also thrown to her at will. I don't think it's too precious, is it?

"Everything can buy you a house here." Mo Wen said that the wind was light and the clouds were light, but in fact, he was also very painful.

What?

Yun Linglong's eyes almost flew out of his eyes. He felt as if he were a treasure in the world!

She stretched out her hand and pulled Mo Wen's sleeve. Her eyes were slightly moist.

"Master, why are you so kind to me?"

Mo asked coldly, why is there so much in this world?

"I'm afraid that the unique knowledge of Mohism will end up in my hands."

"No, at your age, it's not difficult to think about the flourishing of Mohism." Yun Linglong calculates in her heart.

Although the master is a generation older than himself, he is in his thirties. The man has forty-one flowers. It's too late to do anything!

"Do you have any hidden diseases?" As a doctor, Yun Linglong is ready to give him a full set of seeing, hearing and asking.

Master has been exposed to poisons all the year round. Is there something wrong with a certain physiological function?

Medical autonomy is also the most common situation.

Mo asked eyes stand up, this girl, what all say mouth!

A burst chestnut is chiseled on her head. The strength is so great that Yun Linglong is full of tears.

"I, I care about you!" She was wronged beyond measure.

"No need." Mo Wen tried to hold back his anger.

If he had a male disciple, he would have to kneel down and beg for mercy.

Seeing that Yun Linglong's little face was wrinkled, he couldn't bear it. He just gave a long sigh.

"It's hard to be water, but Wushan is not cloud. I just can't meet anyone who's excited any more. "

It's a mental illness. There's probably no cure for it.

Yun Linglong's eyes widened. Isn't master ruthless? How can this be a kind of tenderness and perseverance?

No, no, it's not good to go on like this. Even if he finds cheap mother, it can't help him.

"Master, you don't have to. If you miss something, you won't have the chance to start all over again. If you try to open your heart, there may be a good marriage waiting for you Yun Linglong said enthusiastically.

"Nonsense. I'm old enough to be a teacher." Mo Wenxin is old.

"Ha ha, it doesn't matter. I'm talking about juvenile maniacs!" Yun Linglong tries to persuade her.