Chapter 120 Tarurei

Chu Ruoting left decisively

The gate of the courtyard was wide open, and the salty and cold sea breeze blew in from outside, raising the dry grass chips in the courtyard

Kuang Hanchen knelt on the ground in a mess, watching her back disappear into the wet and blurred vision, and smiled miserably

Chu Ruoting, I really underestimated you...

Whether it was once or now, he underestimated her

He was smart and thought that by doing things with his life, he could win her mercy, stay with her side like Jing Mo, and get his long-cherished wish.

According to the plan, every step is very smooth

He gave her a hard work, lived under the hands of the Poison Grandma, and tempted her to expose the truth little by little... But when he arrived at the last step, her heart was harder than a stone and would not take the bait at all!

Kuang Hanchen stood up with the door frame, stood up tremblingly, and his sores burst out, and blood and pus flowed across his body.

He returned to the house in dejection

The quiet needles around you can hear

The dim light shines through the nailed window frames, tiny dust flying up and down from the gap

Kuang Hanchen stood in the shadow and felt a little at ease

Thinking of Chu Ruoting's resolute refusal just now, his heart was filled with bitterness and embarrassment.

In Chu Ruoting's eyes, he must be like a jumping clown with ordinary appearance and poor cultivation, like a despicable rat and cockroach in the gutter. How could he have the courage to covet an unattainable saint?

Kuang Hanchen glanced at the poisonous sores on his body, and suddenly felt that it was meaningless.

He was about to brush the bottles and jars on the table to the ground, but his arms were frozen in the air and had not fallen for a long time

……wrong

How can you give up easily?

Even if you lose, it is Song Ju who loses, not Han Chen!

He still has a chance

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Poisonous grandma likes to tinker with all kinds of poisons

Outside the Xihai, several more secret whistles sent by Lin Chengzi were added.

She can just go there to catch some righteous monks and become new medicine men

As soon as Poison Grandma walked to the gate of Wunian Palace, a powerful aura suddenly came.

Smack

The whip was blowing out a strong wind, and the pieces of blue bricks laid on the ground were directly cracked. The poisonous mother waved her snake's head staff, and a thick purple-black mist spewed out of the snake's mouth.

Both sides take two steps back

Du Dao looked closely and saw Chu Ruoting's bright red dress, her face was as frost, holding a Cangyun Whip in her hand, blocking her way.

Chu Ruoting! What do you mean?

Poison Grandma was shocked. It took so long since she saw her, and she had entered the distraction period!

Chu Ruoting said coldly: Poison Grandma, I don’t mean anything. I just want to tell you that Song Ju will not be your medicine man again

Are you here for Song Jue?

Poison Grandma's turbid eyes rolled and she sneered. If Song Ju doesn't be my medicine man, then I will report to the Demon Lord about your stealing of the Soul-Understanding Lamp

Poison Grandma, don’t swear at people!

Chu Ruoting was not panicked at all, and was shaping the Cangyun Whip in her hand. Who stole the Soul-Yun Lamp? The Soul-Yun Lamp is enshrined there. If you don’t believe it, I can take you over and take a look.

She had already returned the soul lamp, and all the traces were hidden by her. She was already a master of the distraction stage. No one in the world can search her soul

Poison Grandma said sternly: Do you think I dare not?

Of course, Du Dao Chu Ruoting curled the corners of her mouth, but then you and I will confront you in front of the Demon Lord, do you think, does the Demon Lord believe in you... or believe me?

Poisonous grandma suddenly lost her confidence

There is no evidence, the Demon Lord must have protected her little goblin

She remembered that ten years ago, Chu Ruoting was just a Nascent Soul monk who could control her. When she saw her, she had to respect her. Compared with her today and yesterday, she suppressed herself everywhere, and the Poison Grandma was full of anger.

Chu Ruoting swept over her expression indifferently, smiling and not smiling: Poison Grandma, just take it as a sacrifice for me and spare Song Ju

It's a discussion, but the tone implies threats and warnings

The Poison Grandma looked at him angrily and said sarcastically: Song Ju has been poisoned by me. Saint, you are really not picky. Don’t you feel disgusted when you see his rotten body?

These days, she has taken more than 70 poisons for Song Ju, which are extremely poisonous and cannot even untie her own.

Thinking of Song Ju's body covered with sores, Chu Ruoting seemed to have been stabbed.

Her voice is like Xuanbing, I don't like to repeat the words for the second time

The Poison Grandma thought again, Chu Ruoting was now ahead of Song Ju, but she didn't know that Song Ju secretly planned to plot against Jing Mo.

She was secretly happy, and she leaned on the snake's head and said with ease: OK! I will sell you a face to you today.

She laughed strangely, by the way, the saint has just returned to Wunian Palace, right? If you care about Song Ju, don't forget Jing Mo Ah

She is looking forward to what Chu Ruoting will look like when the golden wind and jade dew strikes

Chu Ruoting raised her eyelids slightly and said coldly: No need to worry about the Dirty Damn

She returned to Xuanshuang Palace along the palace wall

Jing Mo squatted in the Huangji Array plate with his knees in his arms, wrapped in a silkworm cocoon.

Chu Ruoting was idle and was about to sit on the stone bench. His spiritual sense sensed to detect a familiar breath.

She frowned slightly and walked slowly to the door of Xuanshuang Palace

Kuang Hanchen changed into a clean light yellow-patterned long gown, with a black sachet hanging around his waist, his hair was combed again, and he was neatly fixed on top of his head by a plain hairpin.

He stood quietly under the steps, slightly lowering his eye feathers, and his figure looked so beautiful that he looked very beautiful

You came just in time. Chu Ruoting glanced at him. Poison Grandma will not cause trouble for you again in the future. As for the poison on your body... I will think of a solution.

Her family is knowledgeable and knowledgeable, so this poison should not defeat him

Kuang Hanchen raised his deep eyes, looked straight into her eyes, and smiled bitterly: I don’t mind whether my health can be good, I just want to tell the saint, I am happy with the saint, and I am willing to give everything to the saint.

Not to believe that pie can fall from the sky

From the illegitimate son of the Nangong family to today, everything he gets depends on his own efforts to make plans

Before others die, they have the chance to get Chu Ruoting's mercy

I won't say anything in my heart, maybe I won't have the chance to say it in the future

Of course, Chu Ruoting couldn't fall in love with him immediately, and he didn't dare to expect him to just ask her to be soft-hearted for a moment... In just a moment, he could stay by his side

Feelings can be cultivated slowly for a long time. He tried his best to please her, how could she not be moved

Chu Ruoting was puzzled

She had never met Song Ju, a republic several times, why did he not marry her?

Curious, I asked

After hearing this, Hanchen was stunned

His eyes fell on her beautiful face, more beautiful than ten years ago

His thoughts moved slightly, his eyes looked at her with clear eyes, slowing down his dry and hoarse voice: Yes? But I think it seems that I have known the saint for a long time... I have already had a bond in my previous life.

Chu Ruoting was amused

Song Ju is accustomed to sweet words, and this is almost the same for coaxing the ignorant little girl.

She wrapped her hands around her chest, stood leisurely on the steps, raised her eyebrows and teased: Why, do you want to say the next sentence, what was the bond we had in our previous life?

After saying that, Chu Ruoting felt cold

Actually, what Song Ju was thinking, she immediately guessed that he was in Wunian Palace. He just wanted to find a strong man to rely on.

No, the other party actually denied it

Chu Ruoting Oh? He said, what is that?

Kuang Hanchen said: I should have made you very angry in my previous life, so the saint refused to accept me in this life

His Adam's apple rolled silently and looked at her with fiery eyes. Saint, I'm sorry to you here... Will you forgive me? As long as you are willing to forgive me, you can do whatever you want!

Chu Ruoting thinks it is childish and ridiculous to talk about illusory things here.

Besides, why are you trying to slander him? She is not a poisonous grandma

Moreover, Song Ju had wanted to seduce her before. No matter whether he was true or false, it would be better to collect all his thoughts that he should not have.

Chu Ruoting said perfunctorily: Actually, I am a person who is easy to talk to, and I will return it ten times or eight times. Maybe I will forgive you when I am happy.

She waved her hand irritably, Song Ju, I can't give you what you want, don't bother me, you really want to find a backer, other demon cultivators in Wunian Palace are not bad

Chu Ruoting directly turned him out

She can't accept Song Ju

With Song Ju, the bachelors of the floating light world cannot all come from the recommendation pillow seat! If she accepts everything, the Kunlun Ruins will definitely make a fuss. If she thinks about it, it will hurt her mind.

Kuang Hanchen stood at the steps, his eyes faintly through the crack of the door three fingers wide, and saw Chu Ruoting opening the array plate and hugging Jing Mo tightly

Extremely dazzling

But what Ruoting said just now made him understand that Chu Ruoting is very similar to him in some places, and is a vengeful person.

No wonder I was attracted by her, intoxicated and unable to extricate myself

Kuang Hanchen did not leave

He was silent for a moment, took out the pottery, put it on his lips and played it.

The voice that was poisoned by poison was even worse than tearing the rag. He could only rely on musical instruments to express his sincerity to Chu Ruoting.

The low voice of the tumultuous lingered, floating and flowing, rendering sadness and thoughts, like crying and complaining

Is it Song Ju playing music outside the door? Jing Mo was playing with Chu Ruoting's white fingertips. Hearing the sound, he raised his head and looked out

Chu Ruoting quickly blocked his sight with her body, no!

Can……

Ask me again if I'm not happy

Jing Mo was shocked and quickly threw Song Ju outside the sky, and said to Chu Ruoting to please him.

Chu Ruoting was amused by him, climbed on his neck, and kissed him hard on the cheek. Jing Mo kissed her again, and the sweet intimacy between lovers

The door crack is very narrow

But the scene was framed into the eyes of Hanchen, as if a grain of sand was rubbed into it, making the eyes feel uncomfortable and painful.

His heart was sore, and his fingertips accidentally pressed a syllable wrong, and his voice was sobbing and changing tone.

Just like the mistake he made, there is no room for action

Through a palace gate, Chu Ruoting and Jing Mo were slutty, but he stood alone and lonely under the steps and blew the drums.

Who should I blame?

I can only blame him for being a humble person, for meeting her early, for being so late that he can't love, begging, and be able to complain.

Kuang Hanchen lowered his eyes and held the pottery in his hand tightly

The cold wind blows through the ground

At the right moment, the notes in the storage bag emitted a slight light, and the sharp voice of the poisonous grandma rang out sinisterly. Song Ju, come here to test the medicine.

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In the torture room

Poison Grandma is full of anger

Chu Ruoting warned her not to ask Song Ju to test the medicine, so she insisted on calling Song Ju to continue to torture him.

Song Ju has a handle in her hands, would he dare to refuse?

Kuang Hanchen and Chu Ruoting talked out, but he could actually refuse Du Laolao

But he doesn't want to

He saw Jing Mo carrying Chu Ruoting into the bedroom

No matter how seriously you are injured or how much poison you eat, you can't make Chu Ruoting feel sympathy.

Light is someone else's

He is only worthy of hiding in the dark corners to peek

Kuang Hanchen sighed lonely and gently placed Tao Wu on the steps of Xuanshuang Palace.

He came outside the torture room, and before he could enter the room, he heard the screams of men and women in his ears.

Kuang Hanchen frowned

He stepped lightly, stood in the corridor, bent down slightly, looked into the torture room through the window, and saw that Poison Grandma had caught some monks with low cultivation and tied them up in a ball.

Let us go quickly! Otherwise, Old Ancestor Lin will come and flatten your sea demon palace!

Senior, please spare me, I don’t want to be a medicine man... I wish you goodbye!

Is it okay to have some backbone? Old witch, you must die a bad death!

……

The monks cursed at the Poison Grandma or begged for mercy

One of the female cultivators looked very familiar. Kuang Hanchen narrowed his eyes and recalled her identity.

Senior Sister Xu Yuan

He looked at the man next to Xu Yuan again. He was wearing white clothes, and was sick and weak, and he coughed continuously. It was... Xun Ci!