"I really don't know where Anrou is."

Jiang Jiajun finally compromised.

"Although we are the descendants of Nuwa, I spend more time in tianyimen."

In order to survive, Jiang Jiajun tried to control his anger.

As long as she can leave and return to tianyimen, Lu Sen will die.

Lu Sen stares into Jiang Jiajun's eyes. It doesn't look like she's lying.

But this woman is not that stupid.

After thinking about it, Lu Sen asked: "there is a question that I find very strange. You and Ning Zejing are descendants of Nu Wa. Why can you repair yourself quickly, but Ning Zejing can't?"

Jiang Jiajun asked, "didn't that woman tell you?"

"No

Jiang Jiajun said sarcastically: "it seems that that woman is using you from beginning to end. But also sad, she was not a good woman. It's easy to hook up three and four outside. "

Lu Sen's expression sank down, and he squeezed Jiang Jiajun's chin with a little force. The latter was so painful that his tears would fall.

"You'd better keep your mouth a little clean. I can accept your scolding, but I can't accept your scolding, understand?"

After Lu Sen released his hand, Jiang Jiajun's body trembled more and more severely.

"Go on."

Jiang Jiajun knew that he had to please the moody guy.

Because in front of him, his beauty has no effect at all.

Just now, it was after hearing Lu Sen's footsteps that she deliberately acted like that.

Although the desire in her body wanted to break out long ago, she still wanted to tempt Lu Sen.

As long as he is a person who likes beauty, then he can take the hand to subdue him.

Unfortunately, Her wishful thinking was wrong.

But I have to admit that her behavior in front of Lu Sen just now made her excited.

After touching some painful chin, Jiang Jiajun said: "this physical attribute of empress Nuwa only appears in women, but not in men."

In this case, Lu Sen knows why Ning Zejing didn't.

Looking at Jiang Jiajun, "then your mother is the descendant of Nu Wa?"

"Yes."

"And your mother is still alive?"

Jiang Jiajun bit his lower lip and his eyes filled with sadness.

It was a pitiful expression, but it didn't work in front of Lu Sen.

"She's dead."

Lu Sen frowned.

"That's not right."

Jiang Jiajun could not help but said angrily, "how could I make fun of my mother's life and death. If I can, I would rather not be the descendant of Nuwa than let my mother live! "

"You misunderstood me."

This time, Lu Sen can understand Jiang Jiajun's anger.

You are the father and the mother of your body.

Unless it's extremely unfilial, I won't make fun of it.

"I mean, isn't your father the leader of tianyimen? According to your father's strength, even if someone knows that your mother is the descendant of Nuwa, they don't dare to come to your mother."

"But my mother is dead!" Jiang Jiajun was biting his teeth and his eyes were full of killing. "If you let me know who killed my mother, I'll let him fall into pieces!"

"No killer found?"

Jiang Jiajun said angrily, "if I know the killer, do you think he can still live?"

No.

The wife of the headmaster of tianyimen, even if jiangzhonghe is not as strong as Li Zhenggang, he will not be worse than him.

Otherwise, how could tianyimen begin to die and revive in just a few years.

But about Jiang Jiajun's mother's death, Lu Sen always felt that there was something strange

Of course, this is just an intuition.

Most of the time, his intuition is not necessarily right.

"If it is said that the rest of Nuwa's descendants are only passed on to women but not to men, isn't the man an ordinary person in the clan?"

"Although they don't have the ability to quickly repair themselves, they have better talent than women in the direction of martial arts.""I see."

In this respect, it seems that heaven is fair.

Women get the ability to repair themselves quickly, while men have extraordinary talent.

Just like Ning Zejing, at his age, it's not too bad to achieve this strength.

Talent is one thing, but talent does not mean that you can really reach the top of your strength.

This doesn't exist.

Any talented person, there will be a lot of bottle items.

Of course, people with talent are often much better than those who work hard the day after tomorrow.

"So now Anrou is in the Hui nationality?"

"I'm not very clear about that." Jiang Jiajun was jealous and hated Anrou, as long as it was because of jealousy.

"I just heard Ning Zejing mention that Anrou went back with her mother, as if it was because of healing." Jiang Jiajun took a look at Lu Sen and said, "according to the truth, people with our constitution will not be treated in Hui nationality if they are not seriously injured. Ordinary small injuries, even like the sword I was stabbed by xuhuaizi, can be self-healing as long as it doesn't directly hurt the vital points. "

"But she wants to recuperate in the Hui nationality, which shows that she has used her own physical ability to treat you."

"Yes." Lu Sen did not deny it.

Jiang Jiajun sneered: "it seems that you just know that we are descendants of Nu Wa and have the ability of rapid self-healing. But you forget that this self-healing ability is self-healing. If you want to treat others, it will speed up the repair cells in the body. It's OK once or twice. It'll soon recover. "

Lu Sen seems to understand Jiang Jiajun.

"If it's repeated, the repair cell is like metabolism, and it can't be quickly replenished, then the treated person can get better, but the healer will age earlier."

Jiang Jiajun stares at Lu Sen: "I don't know how many times that woman has treated you, but now she has been treated in Hui nationality, which shows that she has reached the limit. If you don't go back for treatment, you will die of aging. "

Lu Sen was stunned.

Mind quickly floating before and after Anrou treatment of his serious injury that several times.

The corner of the eye is very tired, even a trace of crow's feet.

This in itself does not belong to her age. Only at that time, Lu Sen thought that she really didn't sleep well because she took care of herself.

Now think about it, really stupid enough, thanks to him or "holy medicine cup" first winner.

In Anrou's case, he doesn't deserve the first place at all.

Jiang Jiajun continued to satirize: "in order to save you, she can not even have her own life. It's good for you to marry another woman in the twinkling of an eye. If she knows, I don't know if it will make you grow old and die at once. "