Chapter 613: Demon Sect Leader 6

The doorman froze there, his mouth slightly open, and looked at her with the only single dragon eye left...... Is this still his kind, lovable, and kind leader?

The puppet warbler thinks it is correct, she always told the sect leader before, her mouth is worn out, and the sect leader still goes his own way. I didn't expect to finally get the hang of it today. Happy and vivid: "Do you hear it, throw it out!" ”

The doorman stammered: "But it's already been sent to Uncle Pharmacist, maybe the medicine is on now." ”

What? Xining almost didn't jump up: "Who told you to send it on your own initiative?" Ying'er hurried to see if the medicine was on it, and threw it out before it was on. ”

The puppet warbler immediately ran out, not fast, but always stronger than the others. The doorman has a dragon's eye, and he can't tell the distance between things and things, and he can't tell what he bumps into. And the other three maids, one hunchbacked, one lame, and one with a disabled hand, so let's go with the puppet spirit.

The doorman asked strangely, "Sect Master, why did you throw it out without medicine?" ”

Xining was so angry that she sat down, and the maid next to her immediately served her tea: "Sect Master, you dissipate your anger, I'll talk about him." ”

It's okay, if she goes down, she will be angry to death. She picked up her tea and drank it.

The puppet spirit turned to the doorman, and his voice became stern, and his face was serious: "If the medicine is applied, and the person dies after throwing it out, and others see that he is covered with medicine, and this is our place within a radius of fifty miles, and it will definitely think that we threw it out." They can even spread rumors and slander us, test people on medicine, and throw them out when people die. ”

"That's it!" The doorman suddenly realized.

The puppet spirit accused: "In the future, except for babies and young children, everyone else must consult the master, and they are not allowed to make arbitrary claims." Got it? ”

"Got it!" The doorman immediately saluted to the sect leader, meaning to receive the order, but in fact, he was slandered in his heart, knowing that this radius of fifty miles was only their family, and the big living person would pick it up once. For the first time in my life, I picked up a big living person, and I was scolded, what a loss. You have to know that you should still throw this kid in a mass grave!

Golems are congenital deformities of foot development, and the soles of the feet are turned outward, which affects walking. But she was smart and clever since she was a child, so she named her Ling.

On weekdays, I never took away the brilliance of the close-fitting big girl puppet warbler, and I have always been careful of my duty. When I look at it today, it still works.

Another talent was discovered, and Xining was quite satisfied. Look at the reason that everyone understands, in the previous plot, the owner is stupid and doesn't know anything.

was also deceived by him, believing that if he was real, sows would be able to go up trees; I'm really crazy for him, crazy for him, and banging against the wall for him.

In the end, he was betrayed, and watched him take other famous and decent families to encircle and suppress the Heavenly Puppet Sect. When they get here, men, women, and children, they kill people when they see them. But he couldn't do anything, causing what a good senior brother to become, and becoming a puppet.

The puppet warbler came back, and when he saw that the doorman was still there, he pretended to salute: "Sect Master, the medicine has been served, what should I do now?" ”

It's normal.,There's a kind of person called the male protagonist.,There will always be good luck in times of evil.,Death becomes auspicious.。 The same is true of the previous plot, they were all in the mass grave post, and they were more angry than they were close, and they were thrown on the ox cart, dangling all the way, and being carried up the mountain, and as soon as they were drugged, they saved their lives, and this time it was still the case.

Xining rolled her eyes and looked at the puppet spirit: "Ling'er, you go there to guard, if you wake up, ask who your surname is, which sect, and who can contact you to report safety." Don't worry, just have a warbler waiting here, you have to ask clearly. ”

"Yes, Master." This was the first task assigned by the sect master, and the puppet spirit saluted happily: "The slave and maid must ask clearly, and go to the soup and fire, and do not give up." ”

The corners of Xining's mouth twitched, just ask for a letter, even the injury of the needle's eye will not be suffered, and there is no need to go to the soup.

After waiting for the doorman, the puppet who was already limping, left, the puppet warbler smiled contemptuously: "Is it necessary to say it like a martyrdom for this little thing as big as a sesame mung bean?" ”

"Ying'er!" Xining said leisurely: "It was this kind of sesame mung bean thing that let her go." You're still by my side! ”

The puppet warbler was overjoyed in her heart and immediately saluted: "It's the sect master, the slave and maid must serve wholeheartedly, and they don't dare to slack off." ”

They were all sycophants, and Xining felt tired, leaning on the bamboo recliner and taking a nap under the thin quilt.

I don't know if the protagonist's aura is too powerful, or if the medicine of the puppet medicine is really effective. After such a serious injury and fainting for three days and three nights, the white-eyed wolf still woke up.

In fact, how good it is to die, directly peel the skin and grill the meat, and put it at the gate of the mountain. Then the fresh bone shelf should be able to last for twenty or thirty years. In this way, it will save so many things in the future, and it will be possible to exert residual heat for the sect, how good!

Mo Ming: "Actually, you can kill him directly, kill him and peel the skin, and others won't recognize him." ”

Xining: "No, you didn't hear them say that the Heavenly Puppet Sect doesn't kill people, and they haven't killed anyone for a long time." I can't just break the rules, can I? ”

Ink ...... "In order not to kill people, this reason is getting more and more creative. "You're new here, but you've been here since birth.

The puppet spirit limped and hurried over to pray.

Xining was eating lunch and squinted: "Don't worry, be careful of falling!" "She was born with a disability on one foot.

"Slaves, slaves and maids live up to their mission, ask clearly." The puppet spirit panted and took the paper in his hand and began to read: "Name Nangong Yiyun, word win window, number Qingyun ......"

In fact, the name has been known for a long time, and even if you don't know, you can roughly guess it. Xiao, Ye and several other martial arts male protagonists prefer surnames, and the compound surnames are naturally Nangong and Murong. This kind of usually doesn't come to the touch, but once you get to the rivers and lakes, the male protagonist is often hit by arrows, and then it's rotten on the street.

The puppet spirit continued to read, and she actually wrote down all the answers one by one as if she had been interrogated by the yamen, and answered them one by one: "Age 18, the second son of the thirty-third generation of the Nangong family, and he has not yet married......"

Dizzy, household survey, and asked if there was a marriage.

"This time, because of the encounter with the enemy, I was unfortunately injured, evaded a mass grave, and fainted from my injuries. I usually like to wear white clothes, my weapon is a sword, and I eat two bowls of rice, which is delicious and sweet......"

"Alright, alright!" Xining covered her forehead, what is this, the more she talks about it, the more outrageous it becomes. Will it make people think that the sect leader here is ready to use him as a husband?

The puppet spirit took the paper and blinked his eyes: "Does the sect leader think that there is anything that the slave maid didn't ask?" Please tell the slave and the slave, and the slave will ask. ”

"No, it's not!" It's not that it's not clear, it's too clear. The previous plot should actually know everything, just let you ask, pretend, otherwise she won't be a prophet?

Xining glanced at the puppet spirit: "Your eyes are red, your face is yellow, haven't you rested well?" ”

The puppet spirit was vivid: "It's the slave who doesn't dare to sleep, for fear of missing Nangong Gongzi waking up, so she sits next to Nangong Gongzi and waits." ”