Chapter 144

LAN Wenxuan in the heart secretly cry not good, just want to block, but already too late. Xia Hou Wan'er, a soft body suddenly, collapsed on the ground. Xiahou Zhaoyang father and son, eyes a red, picture shouts: "Waner." They all ran towards Wan'er.

Xiahou Zhaoyang holds Wan'er's delicate body, reaches out his hand and snores, and his face is covered with ashes. Next to the summer Hou Ziyang eager to ask: "father, sister how?" Listening to his son's cry, Xiahou Zhaoyang turns around slowly. Seeing his father's face, Xiahou Ziyang suddenly understands something.

It was as if time had stopped for a while. Xia Hou Ziyang suddenly turned to wanjinghe and rushed to him. He yelled: "return my sister's life."

Wan Jinghe didn't think that he was able to exert 30% pressure. The little girl fell to the ground, and he was stunned. When Xia Hou Ziyang touched him, his aura automatically defended. With a bang, Xia Hou Ziyang was shocked and flew on the street. When Xia Hou Zhaoyang saw his son flying out, his eyes were red and his hand stretched forward. A strange round sword appeared in his hand, Toward wanjinghe.

At the same time, LAN Wenxuan doesn't care about others. He can fight as they should. He rushes to Xiahou Wan'er and reaches for her pulse. Then he finds that there is still a trace of pulse. He is relieved. He doesn't want to make a grudge with Xiahou's family for no reason. He takes out the gold needle. Finally, he hesitates for a moment and takes out the box containing the sun grass to pick up a piece of the sun grass, After getting everything ready, LAN Wenxuan gently clicks on Wan'er's throat. At the moment when Wan'er opens her mouth, he quickly puts the sun grass in her mouth, and then his hands fly up and down. The golden light keeps flashing. In a moment, a total of 360 gold needles are poured into Wan'er's body. LAN Wenxuan's whole body is soaked with sweat, but he still doesn't stay, With the last turn of his palms, a steady stream of Zifu Qi enters Wan'er's body to refine that piece of sun grass. When he probes into Wan'er's pulse again, he is really relieved. Finally pull this girl back from the gate of hell again.

The sword that Xiahou stabbed wanjinghe with Zhaoyang was less than a foot away. Suddenly, he couldn't enter it. Although he wanted wanjinghe's blood and meat in his heart. But he knew very well that he could not deal with the man who looked so beautiful in front of him. But how can the Revenge of killing a son or a daughter not be avenged? He now thinks that Xia Hou Ziyang must be more or less. So I didn't care much about it. I stepped back a few steps and was about to make every effort to attack wanjinghe

At this time, there was a groan, which suddenly made Xiahou Zhaoyang stunned. Because the groan came from Wan'er's mouth, he was so excited that he dropped his sword and called out: "Wan'er, he ran towards Wan'er."

In the summer, Zhao Yang is about to hold Wan'er, LAN Wenxuan, who is watching coldly, says faintly: "if you don't want her to die, you'd better not touch her." Listen to LAN Wenxuan's words, Xiahou Zhaoyang first a Leng, then noticed that Wan'er's whole body, full of gold needles, flashing gold. His outstretched hand also stops in mid air.

A moment later, Xiahou Zhaoyang regained his mind and thought that Lan Wenxuan was not only a pharmacist, but also a doctor. He asked eagerly, "master LAN, please. How is Wan'er now?" LAN Wenxuan looked at Xiahou Zhaoyang and sighed. He didn't speak. He turned his eyes to Wan'er.

A moment later, LAN Wenxuan said: "Wan'er has a relapse. Of course, part of the responsibility lies in Yu Tang." Said here, LAN Wenxuan glared at Wanjing and one eye, Wanjing and immediately dropped his head, he knew that this time almost trouble.

At this time, Xia Houzi came in from the outside with gray head and gray face. His face was still excited, and he had the sword in his hand. When he came in, he was stunned to hear Wan'er's moaning voice, and then he dropped his sword and walked towards Wan'er with the same expression as Xia Houzi Zhaoyang just now.

Looking at a group of children all safe and sound, at this time, Xiahou Zhaoyang regained all his senses. Thinking of the strong momentum of the beautiful man just now, he shivered. His eyes couldn't help looking back, and he lost a look. He lowered his head and looked like a clever child. Where is the flame just now.

However, at this time, Xiahou Zhaoyang felt that Lan Wenxuan was a bit mysterious. Now, even if he didn't say it, he knew that the ten beauties in front of him were the swordsman. Can LAN Wenxuan be a simple character if he can make Jiansheng look so obedient? At this time, Xia Hou Wan'er slowly opens her eyes and looks at her father, elder brother and LAN Wenxuan. She is puzzled. A moment later, she thinks of the terrible breath just now. Then, a cold current comes out of her heart. Then, as if her soul is frozen, she slowly loses consciousness. Then he felt that he was getting darker and darker. Suddenly, a volcano fell from the sky, sealing the heart of the gushing cold current, and he gradually felt it.

Looking at Wan'er, LAN Wenxuan said with a faint smile: "how do you feel?" Wan'er is confused at first, and then she thinks of something. Toward LAN Wenxuan cast a grateful look, and then grateful: "thank you, did not expect you two brothers, in a few days, each save me once."

LAN Wenxuan still keeps smiling, grabs Wan'er's jade wrist, visits her, and finds that her pulse has stabilized. Then she says faintly: "you have nothing to do for the time being." And Wan'er doesn't seem to hear it. She looks at LAN Wenxuan stupidly, because the moment LAN Wenxuan touches her pulse, it gives her a very familiar feeling, even when she touches her skin.

But LAN Wenxuan doesn't care what she thinks. As soon as she turns her hands, a force of suction comes out of her palm. The golden needle in Wan'er's body turns into golden light and flies into LAN Wenxuan's hand. At this time, he pats her hand and says with a smile: "miss Wan'er can get up." Then he turned around, his tone changed, his face became cold, and he said to Wan Jinghe: "jade hall, do you think you are a sword saint and you can attack people at will? And you're targeting my guests. Come and apologize. " LAN Wenxuan deliberately bites the word Jiansheng very hard, but wan Jinghe doesn't seem to have any idea. He reluctantly walks towards Xiahou Zhaoyang and his son.

When Wan'er and Ziyang heard about the swordsman, they were both dumbfounded. Standing there, they forgot to move, because the swordsman was just a legend in their eyes. Even Xiahou Zhaoyang, who has really identified Wanjing and Jiansheng, swallows saliva

Looking at Wan Jinghe coming, he really wanted to salute him. Xiahou Zhaoyang said in a hurry: "forget it, forget it, it's just a misunderstanding. You don't have to apologize. " With a dry smile, he looked at LAN Wenxuan.

After listening to the words of Xia Hou Zhaoyang, Wan Jinghe looks back at LAN Wenxuan. LAN Wenxuan laughs and says, "since the master of Xia Hou's family is in charge, forget it. Go to the back and find Xiang'er..."

Wan Jing and should go back alone, Xiahou Zhaoyang father and son can't help shivering, they are all guessing who LAN Wenxuan is? How can a swordsman be called around like this? If there is such a sword sage in Xiahou's family, he will certainly serve his ancestors.

But when they listen to LAN Wenxuan's command, Wan Jinghe goes to call Xiang'er, and their eyes suddenly brighten up, it seems that they still have some hope.

A moment later, Xiang'er came in, but wan Jinghe didn't follow. She looked around, of course, looking for several people in shuiruohan. When he saw that there was no trace of those people, he came to LAN Wenxuan and asked, "Wenxuan, are you looking for me?" Xiang'er looks at LAN Wenxuan puzzled.

Before LAN Wenxuan could speak, Xia Hou Wan'er said in adoring words: "sister Xiang'er, you are so wonderful! Wan'er adores you so much. I didn't expect that sister Xiang'er was still a pharmacist when she didn't show up

Xiang'er looks puzzled and looks at Xia Hou Wan'er and asks, "what did you say, sister Wan'er? What pharmacist? "

"Elder sister Xiang'er, you don't have to hide it. Wenxuan has just told us." Xiang'er still doesn't understand and looks at LAN Wenxuan.

They're talking about the man who refined the powder last night. Fragrant son immediately understood, facial expression is about to explain, LAN Wenxuan continues a way: "did I say wrong?" Intentionally toward the South Temple fragrant son blinked an eye, afterward a pair of innocent facial expression looking toward.

"Wenxuan, you..." what's wrong with me? LAN Wenxuan still has an innocent expression. Listening to the conversation between LAN Wenxuan and Xiang'er, Xia Hou and Zhao Yang think that Lan Wenxuan is flirting with Xiang'er and they all look at each other“ All right, all right... No more LAN Wenxuan said with a positive look. Then he gave Nangong Xiang'er a wink, and then he continued to say to her, "Xiang'er, uncle Xiahou said he wanted to buy your refined powder. I don't know what you mean?"

Listening to LAN Wenxuan, Xiahou nodded and said, "if Miss Xiang'er has any conditions, just put them forward. As long as they are reasonable, Xiahou's family will certainly meet your requirements." After that, he looked at Nangong xianger with expectant eyes.

Xiang'er wanted to explain a few words, but when she saw LAN Wenxuan's eyes just now, she didn't know how to make a difference. After listening to Xia Hou Zhaoyang's words, she pondered for a while, and then she said, "it's impossible to make a large amount of continuous powder yesterday. It's not only very strict in medicinal materials, but also needs some special medicinal materials, which are very rare, Yesterday, when refining, I added it because other people didn't pay attention to it. " Xiang'er is no longer that shy girl now. She talks like LAN Wenxuan secretly picks the thumb, and her words are well founded and reasonable. She improves the value of the goods in a euphemistic way. If she exercises for a while, she is likely to become a strong woman. It seems that Xiang'er will not be wrong to manage the pharmacy in the future.

LAN Wenxuan thought like this, but Xiahou Zhaoyang was disappointed. At this time, Xiang'er said, "if Uncle Xiahou doesn't need much, we can provide it to you, but it's not that Xiang'er is stingy. Those herbs are very rare." Speaking of this, Xiang'er stops again and looks at the expression of Xiahou Zhaoyang, as if to fill the information in the expression of Xiahou Zhaoyang.

Smell speech summer Hou Zhao Yang Yi Xi, hastily open mouth way: "this etc. magic medicine powder, which have not expensive reason, expensive also naturally, just don't know this medicine powder exactly what price?"