Chapter 227 You are like morning dew
Yue Niang covered Ran Shaoshang's mouth when she came up.
No girl asked if other young masters were married? If this was heard by someone with a heart, it would be a bad reputation.
Yue Niang looked at Ran Shaoshang, whose face was full of indifferent words, and shook her head vigorously.
Ran Shaoshang refused to be obedient with Yue Niang's eyes, pushed her hand away, and urged Su Lun: "This guy, what do you want to ask you? There is, there is, there is no, it is not, is it difficult to answer?"
"It's not difficult or not. My young master is devoted to the Shura Palace and is still alone."
Su Lun sat on the horse's back and his mind was spinning rapidly.
This female young master looks almost the same as Mr. Ran. If she and the young master could make a pair, then the young master would not have those improper thoughts about Mr. Ran? Doctor Liu would not be so angry that he, an innocent person, was used as a punching bag all day long.
What's more, the young lady seemed to have something to do with the young master, so she asked about the young master's marriage without any hesitation.
Although the two of them are different in their seniority, if the young master is really determined, he will never leave the Medicine King Sect.
The most important thing for the young master is to get married and get married.
Recently, Dr. Liu yelled to find a marriage for the young master. Now this marriage is not delivered to him!
Su Lun secretly praised himself for his intelligence, determined to promote this good thing, and enthusiastically showed his master's strengths.
Ran Shaoshang sat in the car and listened with relish. As long as Jiuchou was single in the end, it would be easy. When she heard the key point, she interrupted Su Lun and continued to ask: "Since there is no engagement, does he have someone he likes?"
"Girl's Girl." Yue Niang's face turned pale and she stopped drinking.
Fu's mother has the responsibility of teaching. Although it is a master-servant relationship, if the master is not careful in his words and deeds, he has the right to remind and regulate.
Ran Shaoshang hugged Yue Niang's arm and shook it comfortably, and still looked at Su Lun who was following the carriage outside.
Su Lun was secretly happy: Could it be that the young master’s peach blossom is coming?
In the end, Jiuchou was focused on Ran Shaotang, rode his horse and whipped it straight to Changshou Mountain.
He knew that Shaotang would definitely find out the truth.
However, most of the truth in this world is deliberately concealed. In the end, it is just taking risks with your life.
Thinking that Ran Shaotang would have life worries, Jiuchou finally threw the whip in his hand even more urgently.
The late winter is short and dark clouds cover the sky, so the path leading to Gantong Temple in Changshou Mountain becomes deeper and deeper.
Ran Shaotang hurried down the mountain and walked halfway through, his chest was stuffy and dizzy.
There was an inexplicable evil spirit in her body running around everywhere, and the gas was so painful that she could not breathe.
She knew that she didn't listen to advice and used her internal force too frequently. Now she might be backfired by Ming Xiao's palm. She quickly held a big tree beside her, calming her mind and trying to suppress the power.
But the more she used her power, the more she was, the force of backlash would be overwhelming.
Ran Shaotang felt a gust of blood flowing out of his throat, and he spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his body became weak and fell down.
Large pieces of snowflakes slowly drifted down from the gray sky, falling slowly like elves falling to the world. In a moment, the branches of the dead tree were dyed white, and a layer of white was covered with Shaotang's cloak.
The horse in the end, the four hooves of Jiucao stepped on countless snowflakes, leaving deep horse hoof marks on the deep path.
From afar, he saw a ball of white things curled under a tree. His intuition made his heart panic a little. He urged the horse to run closer, jumped off the horse's back, lifted his hood, and snowflakes fell, revealing Ran Shaotang's disguised face.
He is familiar with this face, and he is familiar with the breath on her body.
"Shaotang, Shaotang." He called out several anxiously and anxiously, and Ran Shaotang was still in a coma.
Finally, Jiuchou understood from the blood on the ground and her pulse, he understood that Ming Xiao's Hunyuan Thunder Palm had penetrated into her lungs and was eroding her internal strength.
"Why are you so disobedient?" Finally, Jiuchou picked up Ran Shaotang helplessly, flew up and ran down the mountain.
At this moment, only by looking for Liu Yishou can we save her.
He hugged Ran Shaotang tightly on his chest, dusted off the snowflakes on her body, wrapped her tightly with his cloak, and called her twice from time to time.
Not long after walking, a large net bag was covered with his head on the dense forest road. Under inertia, Jiuchou and Ran Shaotang were stopped by the net and fell to the ground, but the horse ran straight away.
Even when he encountered a surprise attack, Zhong Jiuchou's hand had not yet let go of Ran Shaotang.
The other arm that had been injured before pulled out Mo Xie sword and stabbed the man in black who was surrounding him.
There were more than forty men in black, and the leader commanded everyone and took turns to fight.
He also muttered: "Don't hurt his life, catch someone, and ask about the whereabouts of Long Xiao Jian."
Finally, Jiuchou held Ran Shaotang tightly in his arms, and the sword energy swung out of the long sword in his hand was directly attacked by the person in the head with snowflakes.
The ten secret guards who arrived later protected Zhong Jiuchou and Ran Shaotang in the middle, fighting so hard that they completely forgot that it was dark.
The dark night pressed down, and the opponent's strength should not be underestimated. They were all top experts sent by Nan Yunguo. They were ready to die. In the end, Jiuchou's side fought and retreated, and was gradually forced to a mountain.
Ran Shaotang was awakened by the sound of weapons that were knocked against each other by swords. When he opened his eyes, a sharp sword was coming towards him.
Her whole body was in pain, and she wanted to avoid it but was powerless. She was about to close her eyes and leave it to fate, but her body suddenly rotated and turned into danger.
Only then did she realize that she was actually wrapped in a cloak, her strong arms tightly clamped her body, and she was pressed against his chest.
This person has a familiar and clear smell, and the smell is like the morning in late autumn and early winter. The dewdrops draped on the bamboo leaves are light but refreshing.
It is the end of the nine categories.
She raised her head.
Seeing the smooth and tense jaw of Zhong Jiuchou, she looked at her for a moment, and for some reason she lowered her head in panic again.
His arms were filled with burning temperature, and although it was deep winter, it was like a stove in front of him.
She could hear his steady and powerful heartbeat, bang bang, bang bang and knock on her heart door.
She couldn't remember why she was with him for a moment.
How did he keep it in his arms?
Under his cloak, the fighting outside seemed to be separated from her.
He was there, and she was safe.
When he noticed that the person in his arms woke up, Jiuchou finally whispered: "Don't be afraid, don't move, close your eyes obediently, I can protect you."
Zhong Jiuchou's sword cut the enemy's throat and blood splattered everywhere. He carefully avoided it and prevented the blood from contaminating her.
The thin snow on the ground was dyed bloody, and the opponent became more and more red as he killed. The leader had no patience and suddenly blew a sharp whistle. In a short while, several wolves jumped out of the dense forest, and their scarlet eyes were staring like death in the dark night.
In the end, there were five secret guards left in Jiuchou, and the other side had twenty men in black, and a pack of wolves, with their chances of winning became smaller and smaller.
When Ran Shaotang saw the scene in front of him, he drew out his sword and wanted to help Jiuchou with one arm.
"If you put it back, you can't use your internal strength now, otherwise you will be useless."
Ran Shaotang's sword fell to the ground.
It’s not that she is obedient, but that she is really unable to hold the weapon at this time.
She felt a little panic in her heart, and she felt the true energy in her body in a daze, and she was as if she was dead, and she didn't obey her commands at all.
Chapter completed!