Chapter 1089: Sword End of the World (3)

Chuzheng dressed in a white dress, carrying the wrapped snacks, standing beside the snack shop coldly.
She looks upright and beautiful, although she is not a celestial posture, but her whole body is elegant and cold, and her temperament is dusty.
It belongs to the type that looks more and more beautiful and makes people unable to move their eyes.
Han Xingling seemed to find that Liang Xuan's eyes were not right when he saw Chu Zheng, and Liu raised his eyebrows slightly: "Mr Liang, is this your confidante too?"
"He?" Chu Zheng said first: "Not worthy."
The little girl's voice was cold and quiet, like a sudden voice coming from a sudden stop in the snow.
I heard a chill in people's hearts.
Liang Xu's hand hanging on one side was slightly clenched.
He watched her jump off the cliff. He didn't expect that she was still alive...
As for the person standing in front of him, Liang Xuan felt that he did not know him at all, and her temperament and expression were different from what he had remembered.
Such Chuzheng... makes him uneasy.
"Brother?" Zhao Fu whispered, "Who is she?"
Liang Xuan's face turned green, and said, "I don't know her."
Han Yuqing laughed lightly, her voice as crisp as a copper bell, but she just laughed and did not speak.
Chuzheng put the dim sum next to him, drew a bamboo pole that someone was standing beside him, raised his hand and hit Liang Xuan.
From the moment of putting the snacks to hands-on, Liang Xuan reacted slowly and almost pulled the bamboo pole on his leg.
Liang Xuan protected Zhao Fu, avoided two attacks, and pushed Zhao Fu aside.
Huh--
The bamboo pole struck down again.
Liang Xuan didn't bring a weapon, so he could only receive it empty-handed. He grabbed one end of the bamboo pole and slammed into it.
The bamboo pole burst open and quickly spread to the end of Chuzheng.
There seemed to be something in the bamboo poles among the sparks and flints, like silver snakes.
Before Liang Xuan could see clearly, he was violently hit and flew out, hitting a stall, and vegetables and fruits rolled to the ground.
Liang Xuan's throat was sweet and blood spurted out.
"Brother!"
Zhao Fu exclaimed and went straight to Liang Xuan: "Brother, how are you?"
Chu Zheng threw away the bamboo sticks in his hand, slowly picked up the snacks on the steps, and walked towards Liang Xuan.
Liang Xuan was helped by Zhao Fu, and he stared at Chu Zheng warily.
How could her skill suddenly be so good?
The little girl's steps are not hurried or slow, like strutting in a leisurely courtyard.
When she walked to Liang Xu's side, she paused slightly and turned her head to the side: "This time it's interest. I hope there are not so many people in the next meeting."
Liang Xuan hadn't understood this sentence yet, and Chu Zheng had already left.
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Chuzheng went back with a snack, opened the door and walked in. What greeted her was a sword.
Chu Zheng was used to it and pushed away the sword calmly.
The man stood at the door, dressed in white. The sword was pushed away, and he took the sword away. He clutched his chest as if he wanted to cough, but he quickly suppressed it.
Chuzheng spread the dim sum on the table: "Try which one you like?"
Ming Xian walked over, walking a bit slowly. He put the sword on the table and sat down with the edge of the table: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you by mistake?"
"Don't worry." Chu Zheng poured a glass of water and pushed it in front of him: "You must die before me."
Ming Xian: "..."
Mingxian glanced at the dim sum on the table, picked one from it, and ate it slowly.
Ming Xian put on a mask, covering half of his face, covering the hideous scar, and the man looked cold and handsome.
When Mingxian finished eating the snack, Chuzheng came over with the medicine.
"Change dressing."
Mingxian took off his shirt with a calm expression. Chuzheng changed his dressing for the past few days. Naturally, there is nothing to be hypocritical.
Chu Zheng pulled a chair and sat opposite him, bending slightly to change his dressing.
She is not gentle, she can even be said to be a bit rude.
Her breath fell on her shoulders, itchy...
Ming Xian could clearly see her slender eyelashes, which were hanging slightly at this time, blocking her eyes that were always cold and clear.
The side face is cold, unlike the gentle and gentle of an ordinary woman, and down there is a white and slender neck...
"Why is your injury so slow?"
After so many days, the wound showed no signs of scarring, and even a little bit wanted to bleed.
This wound is very thoughtful.
Chuzheng pulled up his clothes, Ming Xian regained his senses, and tied the clothes himself: "Isn't this supposed to ask you?"
"It wasn't me who stabbed you!" Ask me what I am doing!
"The medicine you gave me." Ming Xian got up, picked up his sword, and looked down at her: "Don't you know what it is?"
Chu Zheng: "..."
I really do not know.
The medicine was given by Liang Xuan's dog. Liang Xuan said at the time that there would be no big problem. The original owner, the silly Baitian, was coaxed by Liang Xuan so that he didn't know the east, the west, the north, and where he would care about anything else.
"How can it be good?"
"do not know."
Mingxian didn't know what medicine Chuzheng gave him.
I just feel that I can't gather my internal strength, and the injury will not heal.
Ming Xian turned and left. He is with her now, which does not mean trust her.
A person who betrayed himself...
Why should he trust her anymore?
Ming Xian lay on the bed, Chu Zheng couldn't ask anything, so he could only leave the room first.
Chef Fudelou was sitting in the corridor with two trays beside him.
When the chef saw her coming out, he immediately greeted her: "Girl, it's not that I didn't try my best, it's the son who really doesn't eat anything."
He really did his best!
Having been a chef for so long, no one has ever been so picky about his dishes. This is the biggest challenge he has encountered.
"I will change it tomorrow." Chu Zheng said nonchalantly: "There will always be something he likes."
Didn’t he eat the dim sum bought today? !
I don't know if it is because of injuries or recent events that Mingxian is now more critical than before.
Chuzheng was also very worried.
If he doesn't eat, she will have to...
Strong irrigation!
Chef: "..."
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I saw Liang Xuan today, and Chuzheng asked about it, only to know that after the siege of the Brahma Immortal Sect, most of the church members were killed and a small number of them fled. Now the people of the rivers and lakes are hunting down those who fled.
Liang Xuan happened to be in charge of this area, so I ran into it.
As for the hanqi...
Her master is an old monster in the Tianshan Mountains, who lives on the Tianshan Mountains all the year round.
The old monsters in Tianshan don't ask questions about the rivers and lakes, but according to the factions of the rivers and lakes, they should be decent.
The apprentice who was just taught is running madly all the way to the wicked sect, and is about to win the laurel wreath.
The eccentric Tianshan old monster is very open-minded about this, and has no intention of clearing the door.
Medical skills...
Medical skills...
Chuzheng thought about it, and grabbed this Hanyu to show it to a good guy.
Before Chuzheng had time to implement this plan, Hanqiu came to the door.
It was a stormy night, and Chu Zheng was worried about eating, sitting in the corridor thinking, and suddenly he heard a muffled noise from the wall.
In the rain curtain, a slender figure slowly moved from the wall.
Someone from behind jumped in one after another, involuntarily attacking the most advanced figure.
The corridor was dark, Chuzheng sat here without making a sound. The people over there didn't notice her, and he played very vigorously, not caring about her master.