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Chapter 950: The Woman in White (Part 2)

The sloppy old man didn't say anything. With his cultivation and status as a Taoist, it would definitely not be a trivial matter for him to ask for help.

Even for a while, it can't be solved at all.

Now that I am staying here and not leaving, I just want to bring more benefits to that little guy. Once I leave here, who knows whether Chu Tiannan, an unfilial disciple, will give his little junior brother some shoes.

Chu Tiannan, as the military god of the Soaring Dragon Kingdom, was an upright man. No matter which faction he belonged to, everyone admired him. Naturally, it was impossible for him to really give Ye Xiu some shoes.

Everything will be carried out impartially.

But in the old man's opinion, so-called impartiality is the greatest injustice.

After all, that little guy doesn't even know what his sect is now, so how can he compare to the young man who has been growing up in the sect.

Moreover, the old man knew very well that Ye Xiu's boy was definitely good as a person, but in terms of doing things, especially when it came to national affairs, he really couldn't compare to the boy Chu Tiannan was interested in.

My head hurts!

"Send it to him!" After thinking for a moment, the old man sighed and threw the jade box to Chu Tiannan behind him.

If you enforce the law impartially, you must enforce the law impartially. With these three pills, at least that boy Ye Xiu can surpass that boy in terms of cultivation.

If reasoning doesn't work, then use your fists.

The old man still believes that fists are the greatest truth in this world.

The military god of Longteng Kingdom nodded numbly.

He had no intention of prying at the three pills in the box that would make any warrior ecstatic, even if his disciple needed such a thing, just like himself back then.

"Let's go!" The old man patted the dust on his clothes and said to the Taoist without hesitation.

The Taoist nodded, bowed his head to Chu Nantian again, and together with the old man, stepped out of the courtyard.

Disappeared into the vast night.

There was no change in Chu Tiannan's face, but there was a hint of sadness between his eyebrows.

What happened that required this Taoist Qingshan to pay such a high price?

The old man has been lazy a lot in the past few years. Can he cope with it?

Even though the old man never truly accepted him as his disciple and never recognized him as his disciple, in his heart, he was his master and his only master after all.



Nanhe City, Country Garden, in the small courtyard with the lake.

Ye Xiaoshu sat quietly beside the spiritual spring, practicing as usual according to the method of breathing that Ye Xiu taught.

Since cultivating Qi Sense, she has discovered that the effect of practicing at night is far better than during the day. Even after practicing for a night, she feels extremely energetic and does not need to sleep at all.

From then on, she never slept again, at least not at night.

Now she is still digesting the power of the spirit-gathering pill.

This is a panacea equivalent to one year of cultivation for an innate warrior. For a warrior like her who has just developed the sense of Qi, it is simply an energy so majestic that it is unimaginable.

According to her estimation, by the time she completely refines this elixir, she will be able to reach the peak of her inner strength even if she cannot enter the innate realm.

Ye Xiaoshu felt a little happy when she thought that after learning martial arts for such a short period of time, she could reach a higher level than her elder brother.

If my eldest brother was still here, at least I would no longer have to hide behind him when something happened.

It's just that there is no such thing as that if.

Ye Xiaoshu was a little sad, but not sad.

Maybe I have forgotten my sadness, or maybe I have always kept in mind my elder brother's words. As a soldier, dying on the battlefield is the greatest honor.

The eldest brother did not die on the battlefield, but also died on a mission.

This was his dream.

At this moment, Ye Xiaoshu, who was lost in memories, suddenly opened her eyes and looked forward, with an expression as if she had seen a ghost.

In other words, she really saw a ghost.

In the originally empty courtyard, a female ghost dressed in white appeared.

She just stood there quietly, looking at Ye Xiaoshu coldly.

Even though Ye Xiaoshu's mind was far more mature than that of other peers, her hair stood on end at this moment. She jumped up almost immediately and made a simple fist posture.

Almost as soon as she jumped up, another woman in black appeared immediately to the left of Ye Xiaoshu.

Ye Xiaoshu first glanced at the feet of the female ghost in white and found that her dress was too long and completely covered her feet. She didn't know if it was floating on the ground.

Feeling even more frightened, he quickly looked at the woman in black.

The woman in black is named Jiang Liuying.

The master sent me to protect my wife!

I have been living with them all my life, and now I am quite familiar with them.

Facing Ye Xiaoshu's inquiring gaze, the woman in black didn't even look at her. She just stared at the female ghost in white who suddenly appeared.

Ye Xiaoshu immediately knew something was wrong and looked at the female ghost in white again, but was startled by the beautiful face of the female ghost in white.

She never thought that there was such a beautiful woman in this world.

Even more beautiful than his own mistress.

In her heart, the master's wife is already the most beautiful woman in the world. If someone can be more beautiful than her master's wife, what is she if she isn't a ghost?

But she was a little confused. In the novel, those beautiful female ghosts would appear next to men, seducing them and trying to absorb their yang energy. There was no man in this house now, so what was she doing here?

There are four women living in the house.

Jiang Liuying and Ye Xiaoshu confronted the woman in white with their horns. Zhu Xiaoqin was still sleeping soundly in her room, but Su Yanrou had already walked downstairs wearing a nightgown.

Jiang Liuying kept winking at Su Yanrou, telling her not to come out.

Of course, this woman in white who suddenly appeared was not a ghost, but in Jiang Liuying's eyes, she was more terrifying than a ghost. She couldn't even see the other person's depth at all.

Eight realms? Nine realms? Or sect realm?

Su Yanrou smiled and shook her head at Jiang Liuying.

Signaling that it’s okay!

She also does not believe that there are ghosts and gods in this world.

If someone who could make Jiang Liuying so fearful came to assassinate him, he would probably be dead by now.

The other party did not appear directly in his bedroom, but came to the yard and waited for him to come out. This in itself was a statement.

"I wonder what this sister is visiting late at night?" Su Yanrou looked at the woman in white. She didn't know the other person's age, but she could tell from the cold eyes that the other person must have gone through a lot.

Such people are probably older than themselves, so if they call them sister, they should be fine.

Sure enough, the woman's originally cold gaze seemed to soften a lot, and even showed a hint of satisfaction. It was not clear whether she was satisfied with Su Yanrou's "sister" call, or satisfied with her calmness in dealing with it.

But she still didn't speak and just took a step forward.

With just one step, she was already in front of Su Yanrou.

Jiang Liuying's expression changed greatly, and she instinctively wanted to intercept him, but she was horrified to find that she could not move at all, and the same was true for Ye Xiaoshu beside her. Both of them looked at this beautiful woman who visited late at night in horror.

Only Su Yanrou remained calm and her eyes were soft...


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