Cheng Ying was alert. After a moment of looking, she couldn't help but be shocked. It turned out that there were ten people on the ship, all of whom were yellow and blue, obviously not Middle-earth. She was stunned and thought to herself, who were these people? Why did they look so strange? Could it be that they were savages in the deserted mountains and lakes? She thought to herself: The Ming Cult has always been mysterious, but it really has its own mystery.

Li Haoran didn't care. Isn't it just a white race? Is there anything worth making a fuss about? He bowed his hand and replied to everyone's cheers. He walked to the beauty and said, "What do you call me?"

The beauty was frightened by his unfathomable light skills, and then came to her senses and replied: "Bixiao Dragon King Nalan Suxin."

"Naran Suxin? A beautiful person is also beautiful. I remember your name." Li Haoran smiled and said, "Where is Li Ningyan? I'll go and see."

Nalan Suxin didn't care this time and said in a deep voice: "Follow me."

Li Haoran and Cheng Ying followed her to the back cabin as if they were at her own home.

This back cabin looks like a study room, with classics, history, philosophies, collections, poems, lyrics, songs, and fu on the bookshelf on the four walls.

Nalan Suxin gently pushed the bookshelf on the left wall twice, and the bookshelf quietly slid away, revealing a neat and authentic tunnel.

Under the tunnel are a beehive-like cabin. I don’t know how many of them are, and the buildings are tortuous and exquisite, without wasting any gap.

The doors of the cabin are all closed, and the sound of laughter and striking from time to time can be heard in the cabin, which is the most touching.

Nalan Suxin frowned, but said nothing, and entered the fourth hatch door.

It was an extremely small and exquisite cabin, with gums, round tables, brocade pier... Many ornate pieces of furniture were arranged in a narrow cabin door without any crowding.

Li Haoran couldn't help but take a closer look, but saw that there were calligraphy and paintings of famous people hanging on the four walls of the interior, most of which were peerless treasures. All four treasures of the study on the nanmu table were famous products. A colorful scent of the cauldron was refreshing.

When I recall the simple cabin on the passenger ship, I couldn't help but sigh. Compared with each other, it was a world of difference. After despising the Ming Cult, I couldn't help but admire the ingenuity of the sect that should be taught. Although this layout is suspected of showing off wealth, it seems to be full of books and has no vulgarity.

Nalan Suxin gently lifted the tassels of the couch, hung them on the glittering hook, and whispered: "Yan'er. Yan'er, wake up, bring Li Haoran for your teacher." She called out several times, but there was no response.

Li Haoran was worried and rushed forward, almost bumping into Nalan Suxin who was turning around. He simply dodged in time, otherwise it would be difficult to explain.

The faint fragrance came to her face, but when she saw the beauty on the bed sleeping, her eyes closed and she lay there quietly, looking very quiet, her eyebrows were black, and a layer of ice was condensed. Her face was haggard and pale, but it did not damage her beautiful and refined charm, but instead showed a kind of pathological beauty, which was pitying, and she wanted to hold it in her palm and take care of her.

Li Haoran looked at it carefully, then took the vein again, looking at the dry Hao's arms, his heart was filled with anger, and he said in a deep voice: "Xuanming Divine Palm."

Cheng Ying said in a despair: "Brother, is it really a murderer from Zhixuzi?"

Li Haoran said: "The Xuanming Divine Palm, the person in the middle has a frosty eyebrows and eyes, and the whole body is cold. The cold poison is soaked in the body, and it will last for a lifetime. Let's see how poisoned she is, it's obviously a long time. I don't know which bastard is smart and uses her feminine true energy to calm her heart. Now it's a big trouble."

Nalan Suxin's cold face turned red in a rare moment. It was her use of true energy to heal Li Ningyan's wounds. Unexpectedly, she backfired. But it was not the time to defend herself. He heard what he said, and he seemed to have already understood what poison was involved. He said hurriedly: "Li Haoran, is Yan'er saved?"

Li Haoran glared at her, obviously the person who was smart was the one in front of him, and said angrily: "There is still a relief. If it is three days late, the Daluo Jinxian will be weak. She is very lucky to meet me. If it depends on you, I may not live tomorrow. Remember, don't pretend to understand in the future, it will kill people."

Nalan Suxin was very annoyed, but she didn't dare to make him angry at this moment. She could only swallow her anger and suppress her anger, saying, "What should I do now?"

Li Haoran looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "Take off her clothes, then find a big pot, boil the water in the pot over fire, place her on the steamer, and wait until the blood in her body is unblocked, then I will use the 'Ying Finger' to rescue her."

Nalan Suxin asked, "What's the matter?"

Li Haoran said: "No, no, you can go and prepare first! Also, order the crew to take a boat south and I want to land in Hangzhou."

Nalan Suxin is of high status and power. When was he scolded like a maid? Seeing him looking like he deserved a beating, he felt so angry that he had no choice but to be worried about Li Ningyan, he would have slapped him a few years ago. She snorted coldly and went out to give orders.

Li Haoran was content with his heart. He knew that as long as Nalansuxin cared about Li Ningyan, she would not dare to go against her wishes, so she didn't have to worry about her tricks. On the way to Hangzhou, there were many Ming Cult masters, but they were not afraid of other troubles. This was what he valued. Mongolia was about to move south south, and he didn't dare to take it on the road, and he wanted to fly to Hangzhou as soon as possible. Since Ming Cult came to his door to be a free bodyguard and boatman, why not do it!

Cheng Ying knew what he meant, so he would not speak out to remind Nalan Suxin. He smiled and looked at the beautiful woman Miaoman who left with hatred. He couldn't help but give Li Haoran a blank look and said in confusion: "Brother, wasn't that Zhixuzi interrupted by you? Why are you still hurting people everywhere?"

Li Haoran said: "Li Ningyan was injured earlier than Master Tianming and Shi Zhongmeng. So, she became what she is now. Nalan Suxin is not bad. She forced her to use her true energy to hang her life for a while. If it weren't for this, she might not have been able to hold on to the present."

Cheng Ying looked at Li Haoran in surprise and said, "Then you just now..."

Li Haoran shrugged indifferently and smiled: "Naran Suxin interrupted us. I don't like her, so I find a reason to make her angry but not go away, and there is no place to get angry but not go away."

Cheng Ying's face was blushing, her heart was as sweet as honey, and she couldn't help but smile sweetly. She thought to herself: It turns out that there is such a reason why he teased Nalan Suxin!

A moment later, Nalan Suxin hurriedly left, and she asked, "Everything is ready, what should I do now?"

Li Haoran said: "You steamed her, hehe, this is a bit ugly. But you understand the meaning, and we won't go! It's not convenient for me, a big man, to go, Ying'er wants to help me."

Nalan Suxin breathed a sigh of relief, and she was worried for a long time. She was also thinking about this matter just now. Li Ningyan was obsessed with the guy in front of her, but if the clean and clean woman's body was let him see, although it was to save people, as a master, she was not very willing. Now that she said this, she realized that she was worrying too much. However, just now, she solved this problem and a new problem came again. She asked: "How is the heat?"

Li Haoran thought for a while and said, "Just be dripping sweat, the air condenses into beads. You can't get cold during this period. The temperature in the room must be kept when the temperature in the room must be kept steaming. You can help her dress and call me over."

Nalan Suxin was already calculating in her heart. She nodded, carefully picked up Li Ningyan and went out.

The room was quiet for a moment. Li Haoran was so impressed by Zhixuzi's courage. This guy first hurt the saint of Ming Cult, then the abbot of Shaolin, and then the owner of Wanzhou Villa. It doesn't matter if the third-rate forces of Wanzhou Villa are one and the third-rate forces, but the Ming Cult and Shaolin are peak-level forces, and he dares to provoke them. Li Haoran doesn't know whether he is fearless or the strong power behind it.

At present, he was taken away by the mysterious character, and his life and death are unknown. If he meets next time, Li Haoran will never leave him a way out. Zhixuzi is like a poisonous snake, hiding in the dark, serving the machine to hurt people. His martial arts are second-hand. What makes people unable to guard against is his sinister and shameless means, which is intimidating.
Chapter completed!