Chapter 113: Wang Dao, Xia Dao, old man attacked

The stone door was pushed open by a half-large gap, and a low friction sound was heard. Jing Tianming, wearing a blue collar, linen, and yellow jacket, walked in quickly, and then pushed the door as quietly as possible.
Huh—he took a breath.
"Tianming, where did you go?" The oil lamp suddenly turned on, accompanied by Gaie Nie's calm question.
Jing Tianming stiffened, hehe turned around with a smile, and saw Gaiee sitting cross-legged on one end of the bed.
"Uncle, you haven't slept yet." He scratched his head and walked to his bed at the other end, looking at Gaine across the low table.
Although this room is also a stone room, the layout of Jingyu's living room is different. In the direction directly facing the stone gate, there is a long and narrow paving. In the middle, a low table with the width of the bed is placed vertically, separating the left and right beds. The room is not big. There is no place to sit besides the bed.
Seeing that Gaie was still waiting for his answer, Jing Tianming scratched his head again. He wanted to make an excuse at random, but he was looked at by Gainie so much that he couldn't lie. Moreover, there are some points of concern in his heart.
"Uncle, I didn't let us attend the banquet, so I went to hide early and wanted to see what they did."
Jing Tianming heard the disciples of the Mo family talking about the word ‘banquet’. The child’s heart is inevitable and he thought it must be a very interesting place. However, what he actually saw later, almost made him fall asleep. Bored with thieves and generally dozing off, he was shocked by Jingyu's roar. After lying on the second floor of the fence with hidden crossbows, Jing Tianming saw what was happening on the ground including someone crying, kneeling, and begging for mercy, someone beside him beheading it, and then giving his first to Jingyu and so on.
He didn't see the beginning, so he didn't know what happened, maybe he didn't understand. The only certainty is that Jingyu was very pretentious at the time, and everyone else was afraid of him. However, he is good at observing, and he can find that many of them are envious of him, and many are admiring and worshiping him.
After Jing Tianming finished speaking, he wrote a word on the table, and Gainie understood from the painting that it was a Qin national character ‘Xia’. He was on the road to escape and once wrote to Jing Tianming.
"Uncle, is he very different from the hero you told me? Obviously everyone else is begging for mercy like that, he is not at all soft-hearted. I don't think he's doing that right, but no one from so many adults pointed me out to be confused. Jing Tianming scratched his head, an expression he didn't understand.
Although Gainie had not seen it in person, he could roughly understand what happened at that time. Gaiei was not surprised that Jingyu could silently urge others to use it for him and use his mouth to achieve his purpose. After thinking about Jing Tianming's question, he dipped some tea and wrote a word on the table.
"Wang?" Jing Tianming also recognized, looking up and waiting for Gaie Nie to explain.
"Yes, it's the'king'." Gaie said to Jing Tianming: "Dragon Master has found the way he wants to go and knows what he is doing. Different from the hero's way, he is doing the'king's way' There is no right or wrong, only success or failure!"
After he finished speaking, he looked at Jing Tianming slightly fluctuating.
Jing Tian obviously couldn't understand these words now, but he recalled what Jingyu said in the past. The two of them are different. He doesn't need to go after Jingyu.
"Wang Dao, it seems very majestic, but I don't like it." He said an answer that reassured Gaie, "It's still a swordsman like Uncle, and it's more appetizing to me. Uncle, tell you, I haven't been lazy in practicing recently. , Hehehe"
"Uncle saw it, Tianming worked hard."
Gaie looked at Jing Tianming like this, in a trance, and seemed to overlap with another figure. He was a little relieved.
auzw.com It's not early, and the two plan to sleep on this. However, at this time, the door of the stone room was opened in a very impolite manner, and three or four disciples dressed in black and white short dresses broke into the Mo Family
About a quarter of an hour ago, in Jingyu's room--
He took the size of the thumb belly delivered by Yue'er, a brown sobering pill, but he didn't eat it immediately. After carefully looking at Duan Murong, he asked carefully:
"Is this one sweet or bitter?"
Jingyu has a habit. All the slightly larger pills like to chew and swallow it. Duan Murong, who often finds him to test drugs, is also very clear. The medicine itself is not a jelly bean, and naturally suffers from bitterness. However, Duan Murong deserves to be known as a medical immortal and can always find a way to help him synthesize this bitter taste without affecting the medicinal properties.
But it is not without exception that every time Jingyu makes her angry, then the medicine he can take must be bitter, and she can do it bitterly, which also does not affect the medicine.
Jingyu once protested to her for this. How can you, a medical immortal, treat the whole person with medical skills? Her answer was rather sounding, ‘I am a medical immortal, but not a kitchen immortal! It's medicine, not food! It’s just that she felt ashamed in her heart and didn’t dare to look at his face when she talked.
Seeing Jingyu doubt this time, Duan Murong held out his hand to him, "Bitter, don't eat and get it!" She was a little angry in her heart, and she was really angry when she was popular. She clearly cares about him before making medicine, but he comes to doubt.
Unexpectedly Jingyu caught her hand and really put the pill into the palm of her hand. Just as there was a wave of loss in her heart, he opened his mouth ‘ah’, "Feed me!"
Duan Murong was dumbfounded to see that Xiaoyue'er looked over, a pinkish white face flushed red. Although they both came to feed her when they tried the drug in private, why did you ever do this before others? Especially in the face of Princess Gao Yue, she gave him a white glance and tried to withdraw her hand several times but could not.
Seeing that he brought her hand to her lips with strength, she couldn't help scolding him at the bottom of her heart. She finally chose to squeeze the pill and gently put the pill in order to get rid of this embarrassing situation. Push it into his mouth.
He smiled with satisfaction, "It really is bitter!" He said, but it was very sweet and delicious.
Knowing that he was intentional, Duan Murong snorted, and did not talk.
The atmosphere is a little weird. Xiaoyueer looks at the left and right. In order to ease the atmosphere, he asks Jingyu: "Brother Jingyu, why didn't you see Xiaoyou, Sister Qing'er and Xue Nu"
Before she finished this sentence, someone reported anxiously outside the door: "Dragon Master, may I ask Duanmu collar is there? Master Class encountered an attack and needs Duanmu collar to give him treatment."
Duan Murong's face turned straight for a moment, and Jingyu looked at each other. At the same time, one stood up and walked directly to the door to open the door. The other raised the medicine box with Yue'er to keep up.
"Where are you taking us?" Jingyu ordered just after seeing the Mo disciple.
When the man saw that he was standing Duan Murong, he nodded quickly and led the way. Soon after, the four came to a stone room guarded by two Mo disciples outside the door.
"Dragon Master, Master Class and several other leaders are inside."
The leading disciple of the Mo family said that after pushing the stone door away from Jingyu and walking in, he saw Master Master lying on the bed, the big hammer, Gao Jianli, and the three who had stood not far from the bed.
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