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The man in black clothes and black hair before going to bed is now killing his subordinates with a pair of bloody eyes and a full head of silver hair, unlike usual, he did not burn people to ashes, but the corpses in this courtyard are more terrible than burning to ashes......

The number of people lying down is slowly increasing, but the people who are standing have no intention of retreating, their formation is not chaotic, this kind of desperate will die, but what they have to do is to stop their master in this courtyard, even if they pay for their lives, they will not hesitate.

Nalan Ruoruo looked around and found that the ink mark was also among them.

Thinking of his instructions, Nalan Ruoruo's eyes flashed with a deep touch, and with a movement of his fingertips, a pill appeared in his hand, and then he raised his feet and walked towards the cold night and walked over step by step.

She was only wearing a dirty dress, and the ink marks could easily spot her, "Miss Ling, what are you doing here?"

Get back! Fast! Hmm...... "That is, the kung fu of one sentence, the ink mark was punched in the chest, and it was not enough to vomit blood, the person flew out directly, and two ribs were broken, which was the conclusion reached by Nalan Ruoruo, who stopped in front of him.

Poor baby, it's really hard to have such a master.

Nalan Ruoruo shook his head, the pace under his feet began to change, after Ling Bo stepped out, the speed changed suddenly, but in a moment, he slapped the back of his neck with a palm in front of the cold night shadow, and when he turned around, the pill in his hand also flicked into his throat, and then his hands quickly clicked a few times on his several key points, and he watched the cold night fall straight to the ground.

"Miss Ling, what are you doing?!" The ink mark was shocked, he clearly saw what Nalan Ruoruo fed the master, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes, if the master made any mistakes, he would definitely kill her even if he was crushed!

Nalan Ruoruo raised her eyebrows, and didn't care what the ink mark was, she went back to the house to take the brush and write down a prescription with a sprinkle, took it out and handed it to the ink mark, "Within a stick of incense, prepare all the medicines, and boil the water for seven hundred and forty-nine hours......

"You...... What do you mean? ”

Nalan Ruoruo stuffed the prescription into his arms, and then yawned lazily, "If you don't want him to have anything to do, just do what I say." Or...... Do you want to watch your master continue to kill the people around him on the night of the full moon in the future, and wake up in pain for the rest of your life? ”

Mo Ji took the prescription and hesitated for a long time before turning around and walking in one direction, "Miss Ling, if you are really that person......

He didn't finish his words, but Nalan Ruoruo was confused, but she had always had a big heart, and she felt that it was better not to delay the meeting with Zhou on such a night.

Is there really such a drug?!

The man in white standing in front of the bathtub was tired of eight fast horses rushing back from outside the bathtub because he believed that someone had better medical skills than himself, and he didn't believe that someone could solve the strange disease of the cold night, and he was tired of eight fast horses and rushed back from the outside of the bathtub, and his eyes widened without blinking, as if he had seen something incredible.

The ink marks were also surprised.

Compared to Bai Zixi, he has to hide calmly, because he clearly remembers that the master's madness on the night of the full moon, that kind of madness, will not be offset until the sun rises.

It's not that they haven't thought of various methods to stun and dome medicine before, but to no avail, not to mention the gratuitous flame and his original resistance to medicine, which made their years of hard work in vain.

For so many years, they have called for famous doctors, but there is no way to solve it.

From childhood to adulthood, the owner was a single person. Who can understand the pain of seeing their beloved parents unable to hug or get close, but can only watch from afar, living alone in the world?

and the heart-wrenching pain he faced after he was sober, but he still couldn't help hurting his brothers, friends, and sobering up......

Fortunately, today is different.

Miss Ling, she saved the master, she saved the master......

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