Who looks better, me or the heroine [Through the book]

The leader of the Wolf Killer was a man in his 30s, and Bai Su still remembered the scene of him pulling Wan Nan on his back before he died.

At that time, Wan Nan and Mo Guangcheng escaped from the special camp, and Mo Guangcheng and him were both assassinated at the same time.The two headed north all the way, but they didn't expect to meet the wolf killer who was frightening at the time.

Murong Yu, the leader of the wolf killer, was betrayed by his companions on the way to perform the task. The two fought for dozens of rounds. Seeing that he was at a disadvantage, Murong Yu heard the voices of two teenagers, and he was secretly delighted. Go up the mountainside.

At that time, Wan Nan and Mo Guangcheng had a particularly close relationship. The two were discussing about fleeing to Honghui Country. When they looked up, they saw a figure flying towards them. Wan Nan immediately shouted, "Who is it?"

Mo Guangcheng also looked wary.

Murong Yu ignored Wan Nan's questioning and dodged to the side.

Another man flew down, he was chasing Murong Yu down, he looked about 40 years old, his upper lip was slightly messy with a short mustache, he held a nine-foot-long, two-foot-wide broadsword in his hand, The knife light flashed, and half of Wan Nan's and Mo Guangcheng's faces were reflected above.

"Did the two boys see a man?" The man said, his voice was hoarse and stern.

Just as Wan Nan was about to speak out, Mo Guangcheng quietly shook his head at him, and Wan Nan immediately shook his head.

The man looked at them carefully for a while before twisting the big knife and flying away with light work.

As soon as the man left, Mo Guangcheng whispered to Wan Nan, "That man was killed by a wolf."

"How do you know?" Wan Nan asked in surprise.

"I saw the tattoo on his arm." Mo Guangcheng explained in a very low voice, "In order to make the wolf-killers loyal to him, Emperor Honghui specially invited witches and Gu masters to put curses on them, as long as they don't disobey The emperor would not suffer from the poisonous curse, but would be in pain, and the poisonous poison was cast when the gray-eyed wolf was tattooed."

Although he spoke in a low voice, the seventh-rank mystic still listened to his words verbatim, and Murong Yu came out from behind the giant rock, "I didn't expect you, a young man, to know us so well. Wrong, that person just now was indeed killed by a wolf."

Both of them were stunned when they heard the voice. Mo Guangcheng is also a mysterious master, and he is a third-ranked mysterious master. He has been promoted to the third rank at this age, which is called extraordinary talent, but he is still weak in front of the seventh rank.

At that time, Wan Nan was only a third-tier magician, and the third-tier magician could only fight against the second-tier mysterious master. The person who escaped just now came back, and the strength of the opponent was not his opponent even if the two of them joined forces. .

At any rate, Mo Guangcheng is a mystical master from a big family. His mother taught him mystical arts when he was a child, and warned him not to disclose any knowledge of mystical arts in Shana Kingdom. Mo Guangcheng has always followed his mother's teachings, and even entered the special Ying didn't show any mystical skills.

Even Wan Nan, who has a friendship like gold, doesn't know about this. It's not that he doesn't trust the other party, but that he doesn't want to cause unnecessary trouble.

But the current situation has no advantage for them.

Anyone facing him must know that he is a mysterious master and not a magician.

In order not to expose himself, Mo Guangcheng dealt with the other party with an extremely humble attitude, "The younger generation just heard it mentioned by people in the world."

The man snorted, obviously in disbelief.

"If the senior doesn't believe it, the junior has nothing to say." Mo Guangcheng looked at the other party's disbelief, changed his humility into politeness, and said generously.

The man raised his thick lips, "You really have nothing to say. To tell you the truth, I am a wolf murderer and was betrayed by a traitor just now. Now I can only rest assured when I return to the emperor in the capital, so in order to avoid leaking the news, I can only ask you two to shut up."

Upon hearing the sound, Wan Nan immediately assured, "Senior, please rest assured, we are both people who keep our word, and we will never do such despicable things."

"I don't want to know what's going on with you, please shut up forever now."

Yinfu, before Wan Nan could react, he was slapped by the opponent, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out.

Mo Guangcheng said in horror: "Wan Nan, be careful behind you—"

Wan Nan wanted to dodge but it was too late. He turned around to avoid the man's long sword. This sword was exquisitely crafted. Wan Nan recognized at a glance that the man was using a high-grade Xuelong sword.

When Murong Yu saw him dodging, she was not in a hurry, but raised the corners of her mouth instead.

Wan Nan stared at the disdainful smile that gradually evoked, and the boulder in his heart sank again.

This guy's cultivation is at least above the fourth level, no!Or higher!

In the three moves, the opponent did not exert any spiritual power.

After finally getting a chance to breathe, he looked aside, but saw Mo Guangcheng who was about to slip away, and immediately shouted angrily: "Mo Guangcheng, you villain—you actually escaped by yourself right now!"

"Wan Nan——" Mo Guangcheng looked at him sideways, and then at Murong Yu floating in the air. He didn't want to waste his words with Wan Nan anymore, and said indifferently: "Don't say that you are a gentleman, who would do this to me?" have to?"

"Don't think I don't know."

Wan Nan said in astonishment, "You know everything?"

At this point, I suddenly thought of something, "You followed me, are you looking for an opportunity to kill me and avenge your relatives?"

"No, none of them are my relatives. My relatives passed away six years ago."

As the sound passed away, the Xuelong sword in Murong Yu's hand emitted a gloomy light, Wan Nan thought it was over, the other party had already possessed a spirit.

When he looked up again, the man's sword had pierced his heart.

Xuelong Sword also has a name - Lingjing Sword.

It can purify all "resentment" in the world.

Mo Guangcheng fled when Wan Nan was killed.

"Why are you in a daze all of a sudden?" Morinda patted his forehead and said.

"Suddenly thought of something." Bai Su didn't dare to explain, and was worried that Morinda officinalis would continue to ask, so he simply diverted the conversation, "Don't worry, my lord, I will take care of myself."

Morinda officinalis came over with a sophisticated gaze, Bai Su stiffened all over, and only after the other party withdrew his fiery gaze did Bai Su take a little breath.

"you--"

Just as Morinda officinalis was about to speak, a carrier pigeon flew over with a hoop tied around its calf. Morinda officinalis took off the silk and opened it to look.

After Morinda officinalis burned the letter, Bai Sufang asked, "What happened to the prince?"

"The envoy of Honghui Kingdom has arrived."

"My lord, do you want to go back?"

Ba Ji glanced at his face, "No need, there is Mo Xiaoxiao guarding Beijing, but... Xiao Yun will come later, we need to leave in the afternoon."

Bai Su nodded.

Half an hour later, Tang Yuexin came back after picking some spiritual herbs and a pheasant in the mountains.

Standing in front of the thatched hut, she said cheerfully to the two people inside: "Today, you are lucky. Miss Ben brought back a pheasant."

Bai Su stood up and bowed to her, Tang Yuexin waved her hand: "The three of us here don't need to do those empty gestures."

Bai Su nodded, and Tang Yuexin asked again: "By the way, I remember that you know how to cook, so can you cook by yourself?"

"A little bit, not good."

"It's okay, I'm not proficient, but we can learn. After a while, Miss Ben will kill the chicken first, and you will cook. How about it?" Tang Yue asked pretendingly.

Bai Su nodded in agreement and said, "Just do what Miss Tang says."

After the two negotiated, Tang Yuexin didn't care what the opinion of the Morinda officinalis was, and pulled Bai Su out. Bai Su was dragged away by her, and couldn't help looking back at the Morinda officinalis sitting on the solid wooden stool.

Morinda officinalis didn't seem to see the plea in his eyes, and lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

"What's the matter?" Tang Yuexin dragged her to the wooden house next door. The house was small and there was a long stove besides the stove where the fire was made. Fresh seasonal vegetables were placed on the table, some of which he had never seen before.

Hearing the voice, he smiled lightly and replied, "It's nothing, I just think this thing looks pretty, I don't know what it is?"

Tang Yuexin had an expression of "you have a good eye", "This is a kind of spiritual fruit."

It was the first time for Bai Su to see a living spirit fruit after transmigrating into the book. He remembered that the book mentioned that spirit fruit, like spirit grass, has level nine. It is recommended for ordinary people to eat it, but if a practitioner eats it, it can increase his cultivation.

This spiritual fruit looks like the white radish in Bai Su's previous life, but it is not as long as the white radish, and it is slightly round in shape, with a few green leaves on the root.

"How to eat it?" Bai Su asked, it is also a good choice to stew pheasant.

"Cook, fry, stir-fry, braise, stew."

Bai Su asked again: "Is there any food that is compatible with it?"

"No."

Bai Su had an idea, Tang Yuexin had already gone out with the pheasant wings, after a few crows, Bai Su poked her head out, Tang Yuexin had already cut off the pheasant's neck, bleeding from the neck, dripping into the bowl drop by drop, he watched for a while, Tang Yuexin had brought over a small bowl of chicken blood.

"You want to try too?" Tang Yuexin glanced at him.

Bai Su quickly shook his head, pointed to the porcelain bowl in her hand and said, "What are you going to do with the chicken blood?"

"Of course the thing fell over."

"Give it to me." Bai Su came over.

Tang Yuexin said "ah" in surprise, and then exclaimed: "You don't mean to cook this, do you? Is it still edible?"

"Of course it's possible, leave it to me to deal with... Besides, I need some materials here." Bai Suze said sideways.

"Tell me what you need?"

Tang Yuexin was a little curious about what he wanted to do.

Bai Su counted on his fingers, "Carrot, garlic, sucrose, vinegar..."

"I don't have any carrots. Miss Ben will pick them right away, and I have everything else." Tang Yuexin thought for a while and said, how can there be so much attention to cooking on weekdays, and she can't wait to pour the vegetables into the pot and then pick them up before eating.

"Then I'll leave it to Miss Tang." Bai Su smiled and cupped her hands.

"You're being polite, I want to have a good time too." Tang Yuexin turned sideways and said generously.

"Miss Tang won the prize, but Bai Su is not talented, only superficial."

Tang Yuexin patted him on the shoulder and said in a contemplative way: "Okay, don't say polite words, wait for this lady to burn incense."

After Tang Yuexin went out, Bai Su started to deal with the pheasants.

Before a stick of incense was available, Tang Yuexin carried the wild carrot picked from the mountain. The carrot was as big as two in later generations.