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Chapter 176 Acacia is bitter, the beauty is haggard

There was a sudden battle, and I didn’t know that the East was white.

The breeze came gently, and the plants were not alarmed, but the bodies were piled up and blood flowed into the ground.[]

The Nalan brothers knew the meaning of this God of Killing. Although their brothers' figures were very similar to those of the two corpses, their faces were completely different. Nalan Shan couldn't help but frowned and said, "Xia Li, although the makeup technique is magical, I'm afraid it can't be exactly the same!"

With a mysterious smile, Li Haoran knew that some things could only be believed by others. The makeup technique was not as good as Li Daxia's eyes. Although his disguise technique had not yet reached the skill of Duan Susu, he could not defeat him if he wanted to get away with it.

Under the anticipated gaze of the Nalan brothers, Li Haoran took out two porcelain bottles from his arms and started to work them on the dead man's face. Two moments later, he stood up and smiled at the stunned two people and said, "How about my 'makeup technique'?"

Nalanshan looked at the two familiar faces and wondered in his dream, muttering to himself: "It's simply a skill. If I hadn't seen the hero take action personally, I wouldn't believe that there was such a magic trick in the world."

Li Haoran clapped his hands and smiled, "This is my first time doing it, I can only barely deal with it."

Nalan Feng's eyes were prominent, he stared at himself lying on the ground and whispered: "It's just a barely force? My God! Just with this move, Daxia Li can do whatever he wants in the world."

Nalan Shan glared at him fiercely and said angrily: "Nobody, how could Hero Li be such a person!"

Li Haoran disagreed. He smiled and said, "It's okay, I won't mind. But you really will disappear for a while."

Nalanshan said loudly: "Not to mention hiding anonymity, as long as the lady can be rescued, the hero will ask for our rescue, and our brothers will not hesitate."

Li Haoran nodded, and he smiled and said, "Now, it's your brothers' turn." While helping their brothers disguise, he said, "This potion is specially made. If I don't have my potion to clean it, don't think of restoring my original appearance, so you don't have to worry about being exposed." Because their brothers just want to hide their original appearance, they didn't spend much time, but the two brothers looked at each other and had a moment of loss of consciousness. If they weren't brothers who grew up, they wouldn't recognize that the other party was his own brother.

Under Li Haoran's technique, the two brothers transformed into two old men in their fifties, and they looked very ordinary. I believe that even when facing Nalan Suxin, she would probably not recognize these two old men as her loyal subordinates.

Everything was right, and the three of them stepped into the direction of Xiangyang City. As for the underground corpses, they were not what they wanted to take care of. I believe that in a short time, the disciples who followed the Ming Cult will naturally clean up.

...

The morning light is first dew, the misty fog is misty, and the warm autumn sun shines on the road, which is obviously particularly warm.

On the Xiangyang Road, a young man and two elders walked slowly, as if a rich man was traveling with his servants, but it was not noticeable. The three of them were leisurely and chatting as if nothing had happened.

At this moment, the sound of hooves behind him was rapid, and more than a dozen knights rushed up like a wind, stopped in front of the three of them, constantly looked at the appearance of the young and two elders, stared for a while and whipped away again.

When the team of knights walked away, an old man said, "Hero Li is really a magical skill. This is already the fifth group of people from the Ming Cult. They never dreamed that the person they were looking for was under their noses. Nalan Shan admired him very much."

Yes, these three are the Li Haoran and Nalan brothers. Li Haoran smiled and said, "From the future, even if someone suddenly shouts 'Nalan Mountain' at you, you must not look back, be confused, look back, and even more so, be unable to answer. Because Nalan Mountain is dead, dead on Xiangyang Road, Li Zhong and Li Cheng are alive."

Nalan Shan was very ashamed because since he left the Shura field, Li Haoran had been calling their brothers by name many times inadvertently. Their brothers answered naturally at the first time. Such an answer made Li Haoran helpless, but thinking about it, it was really difficult for a person to forget his name for more than 30 years.

After disguising himself, he encountered no trouble along the way. He had entered the important town of Xiangyang at dusk. Under the leadership of Li Haoran, the three of them went straight to Guo Jing's mansion.

Since Li Haoran is not the true face at this moment, he is called a friend from the world visiting him. Guo Jing has extensive friendships and martial arts people are constantly in contact. The servants are not surprised and hurried to report the news.

After a while, Guo Jing rushed over. Nalan Mountain and Nalan Feng looked at him. But he saw that this man was about forty years old, with a swallow's chin and a tiger's eyes, and his eyebrows were majestic. Just as they were guessing whether this person was Guo Jing, Li Haoran whispered: "Haven Guo, I am Li Haoran, these two are my friends."

Guo Jing was stunned. When he heard the familiar voice, he was filled with joy again and rushed over. He took a step of more than three meters and was not forced to walk like ordinary people. He said happily: "Brother Li, it's really you. Miss Duan came back overnight last night and said you might be in trouble. I was still worried! Let's go, go, let's talk about it later."

The two walked into the hospital side by side, and Li Haoran whispered: "It's a small matter. I've dealt with it properly, but my two friends have internal injuries and need a rest. Please arrange it."

Guo Jing nodded, called a servant, told him to ask the Nalan brothers to go and rest. Li Haoran waited for them to walk away and smiled and said, "Haven Guo, let me restore my true face and talk about it later."

Guo Jing nodded and said in a rare joke: "It's so great, Junior Sister Cheng's thoughts on you every day, so I can say that I'm so happy."

...

The morning mist is lightly locked, the wind blows the heartstrings, the bamboo leaves are swaying, and the faint orchid fragrance appears and disappears.

Returning to his room, taking off the medicine, Li Haoran washed himself randomly, and walked towards Cheng Ying's room with a light step. Before he could enter, he heard a faint melancholy voice coming from inside, "Sister, why can't brother come? Will he be in danger?" The voice was resentful, which made people feel sad. This was Cheng Ying's voice. After hearing this, Li Haoran's strong heart couldn't help but soften.

Pushing the door lightly, the elegant and faint fragrance spreads to people, like orchids and musk, refreshing the heart.

In the fragrant boudoir, there are tables, chairs and pianos, and tassels in front of the bed cover the scenery on the bed. There is a bronze mirror on the table next to it, which is simple and simple.

On the sandalwood chair and in front of the nanmu cabinet, the beauty sat lightly, her hair was as beautiful as a cloud, with her back facing Li Haoran, and the three women told the woman's thoughts. She could hear the sound of footsteps and looked back.

Li Haoran walked in and said softly: "Ying'er, Shuang'er, I'm here."

Duan Susu looked at Cheng Ying and smiled slightly, and she said softly: "As the saying goes, heart disease requires heart medicine. Since Ran'er's medicine has come, Shuang'er and I will avoid it first."

Lu Wushuang looked at her lover softly. Although she was reluctant to leave, she still followed Duan Susu obediently. She knew that her cousin needed this annoying enemy even more.

The door of the room was closed and the tranquility was restored. Li Haoran looked at the woman in front of him carefully, but saw the jade man's cherry lips slightly smiling, his small hanging nose was as crystal clear as jade, his pink cheeks were bright red, his ice and snowy skin, autumn water was the god, and his crystal jade was the bone. Although he was shy, he was still noble and outspoken, as if he was exiled to the earthly fairy. The woman was haggard, her pink face was pale, and her graceful and charming figure was touching.

The leisurely and elegant Cheng Ying remembered the deep smile when Duan Susu left, her heart was as bright as thunder, and her pink face was hot. She asked shyly: "What's wrong? Did my room become ugly?"

"The lotus comes out of clear water, and it is natural to carve. Use the least things to decorate the style that suits you the most. This is unique ingenuity." Li Haoran said sincerely with the slender hand of the jade man.

Cheng Ying gave him a blank look, and her heart was sweet and enjoyed endlessly. Zhen's head was lowered, and the round jade peak was almost full. She knocked her courage, raised her hot little face and asked affectionately: "What about me?"

A hint of blush appeared on her face, reflecting her snow-white neck, which was indescribable. Her beautiful eyes looked at Li Haoran bravely, looking expectant and very nervous.

Li Haoran gently hugged Cheng Ying, who was dignified and had a bit of a hint of his daughter's family, and said softly: "My Ying'er is elegant and elegant, elegant and pleasant, and her graceful and graceful look makes me feel particularly pity. But now I feel sad, just because the Creator gave you such a flowery look but doesn't know how to cherish it. Look at you being thin, how can you be worthy of the gift of heaven?"

The honey words between couples always make people nostalgic and intoxicated. The beautiful words made Cheng Ying's eyes slightly drunk. Her crystal-like face was filled with a touch of charm, and Yan Ruomei. Relying on her strong chest, she murmured: "I, I'm afraid, I'm afraid something happened to you and your sister!"

It is obvious that the last time in Hangzhou made her feel scared, and over time, she became sick with longing. The beauty became more haggard and thinner, and her jade-like appearance made people feel more pity.

Li Haoran could not have expected that Cheng Ying was worried about her. She looked down at Cheng Ying's face and her red lips that were so close that she could not help but kiss her. Cheng Ying suddenly hugged him tightly and kissed this annoying enemy warmly.

When lovers get along, they feel that time passes very quickly. Before they know it, it is already dusk and night is everywhere. The two of them lean on each other, until Cheng Ying's stomach makes a "gurgling" sound, Li Haoran realizes that it is already dark.

Thinking that Guo Jing might still be waiting for his own affairs, he felt a little embarrassed. However, he did not regret it, because this time he went south to Gusu, except for destroying and stealing and saving the Lu family, there was nothing serious. However, the power of that ** made him believe that Murong was the manipulator behind the mysterious organization.

...

They left the room together, and the three sisters met again. Facing Duan Susu and Lu Wushuang's slightly joking gaze, Cheng Ying looked red, just like a lotus in the night wind that was shy.

Duan Susu saw her shyly and smiled, her eyebrows were as dark as distant, her eyes were as spring water, and her cheeks were dyed with two blemishes. Her eyes were tender and clear as water, and she also had some spring that had not yet subsided. She looked completely different from her sickly and desolate appearance. She couldn't help but start to make fun of her.

Lu Wushuang gave Li Haoran a resentful look and joined the playfulness.

When Li Haoran looked at the three beauties laughing, an indescribable feeling surged in his heart, which was a faint warmth and a happiness from the bottom of his heart.


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