Nameless Ghost Doctor

"This is not Moshanghua." Hongyu answered him lightly. There was a shackle on the door, as if no one had touched it for a long time. Hongyu stroked it lightly, only touching a layer of dust that had been silent for a long time.

"It looks like I can't get in, I really want to see what it looks like inside..." Nangong Yu sighed silently in her heart, "Miss Hongyu, what are you doing here since you can't get in? Let's take advantage of no one finding out. , go back quickly."

Hongyu looked at the door, she didn't intend to leave, she pulled out the sword at her waist, and wanted to forcefully break in. This frightened Nangong Yu, saying that she couldn't let Hongyu do that. , If someone finds out, what's the matter?

Before she could pull out her sword, Nangong Yu pounced on her and firmly held her hand, "Miss Hongyu, you can't do it. No matter what you say here, it's still Moshanghua's territory. You're afraid of doing this." It's not appropriate."

'When you really become the leader of Moshanghua, I won't stop you from doing whatever you want, but not now. 'While there is still a way out, Nangong Yu will never do this so easily.

Hongyu gave him a cold look, forcibly pulled out the sword, and pushed him out. Nangong Yu staggered a few steps and stopped when he felt that he had hit a soft 'wall'.

"Bold!" The woman yelled, and Nangong Yu suddenly realized that what he encountered was not a wall, but a living person. If anyone could appear here at this time, apart from the leader, I am afraid that is the only person.

Sure enough, before Nangong Yu could turn around, he was pushed out again. Zhou Luan also pulled out the long sword from his waist, and rushed up furiously. He didn't care if Hongyu couldn't fall, and lifted the sword slightly, So he blocked Zhou Luan's sword.

Zhou Luan had fought her before, and knew that he was not her opponent. Seeing that the sword was blocked, he immediately jumped back a few steps and put a distance between the two of them, "Nangong Yu, what are you doing! Why don't you help?"

Zhou Luan, who has always been walking sideways on Moshanghua with the support of the leader, still has time to speak to himself. If the timing is different, Nan Gongyu will probably make a few sarcastic remarks, so he goes up to help. This favor is not in vain, but It's different now, you must know that Hongyu learned Moshang Wanhua's decent kung fu, even the leader may not be able to beat her, let alone the two of them.

Nangong Yu is now on the same spot, with one hand on the wall and the other on his waist, he smiled awkwardly, and waved at her, "Junior Sister Zhou Luan, I'm afraid my senior brother can't help you."

Zhou Luan was anxious, stomped her feet, and rushed towards Hongyu again. Hongyu frowned slightly, as if she felt that this was very troublesome for her. The more this happened, the more dissatisfied Zhou Luan felt and the more angry he was. The attacking sword that was originally rigid and refined was full of flaws. Not to mention Hongyu, even Nangong Yu, who was standing on the sidelines watching the battle, almost lost sight of it. .

In recent years, due to the bad reputation of Moshanghua, there are fewer and fewer apprentices to learn from teachers. Compared with other sects, the talents they accept are also inferior. Zhou Luan is the best among them. It was held in the palm of the hands of the masters, and he seemed to inherit the position of the leader.

But she always disdained to practice martial arts with them, and lacked actual combat experience. Now that she encountered such a stubborn opponent as Hongyu, she was so proud that she refused to be compared, and she had long since forgotten what Zhou Yan explained.

Hongyu didn't have much interest at first, but now she's a little bored, so instead of entangled with her, when her sword fell, she moved lightly to the back of her head, and quickly slashed with her palm, Zhou Luan fainted to the ground.

Nangong Yu swallowed secretly, walked over and the two lifted them up from the ground, Hongyu looked at him with subtle eyes, Nangong Yu immediately laughed, "Although I don't like her, but after all, I'm from the same family."

Hearing what he said, Hongyu saw a trace of disgust flashing in his eyes, but she didn't say anything. She pointed her sword at the shackle and was about to chop it down. Now Nangong Yu wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

"Ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping-pong," the closed door opened, and Hongyu walked in, and Nangong Yu followed her closely behind.

Nangong Yu was disappointed. The scene inside the door was not as eye-catching as the outside. The inside was gray, obviously no one had been here for a long time. There were a few white peonies in the courtyard, which were still blooming tenaciously. The outside is well looked after by someone. From the large acres of mud fields in the courtyard, it can be seen that this place should also be a scene of clusters of flowers.

Nangong Yu waved the dust in the air that became excited because of someone coming, and silently followed Hongyu. The courtyard door was locked, and the door in the courtyard was naturally sealed and chained, and Hongyu split open. A lock, went straight into the house, observed and looked at the decorations in the house, as soon as Nangong Yu entered, his face was washed by dust, he choked several times, and even the fainted person felt unwell, he simply wondered what happened to Hongyu. Hold back.

He hastily put the person down, stirring up gray hairs, and Zhou Luan choked for a while in a coma. Nangong Yu pushed open the window with the seal on the outside, which allowed the not-so-small space to pass through. Ventilated, breathable, and the smell of dust for a long time finally became less strong.

"It's really better to just pack up a room down here, why do you have to come here?" Nangong Yu waved his hand dissatisfied, and drove away the dust that was trying to get into his body. He covered his mouth and nose.

If Hongyu hadn't been here, he would have left long ago. He didn't want to stay in such a dilapidated place for a moment. , this will be my place from now on.”

She didn't know where she took out a piece of cloth, picked up the small items on the table, and wiped them. Nangong Yu couldn't help but muttered in her heart when she saw her behavior, "You really want to live here, don't you?"

Hongyu didn't even look at him, and directly threw a piece of cloth at him, and she knew what it meant without asking, but Nangong Yu didn't dare to resist, so she had to admit it, holding the cloth without moving, "I said, you are the real ten-finger Doesn’t it touch the spring water? If you clean it like this, when will it be finished!”

Only then did Hongyu glance at her, thoughtfully, she walked up to Zhou Luan who was still in a coma without saying a word, and woke her up in the simplest and rudest way.

As soon as Zhou Luan woke up, Hongyu stuffed a rag into his hand. He looked around at a loss, and immediately reacted, jumped up from the ground, and threw the rag on the ground, "You asked me to clean up for you?" room!"

What she did was full of momentum, but Hongyu was indifferent, and looked around, "There is no broom here."