Ghost King’s Medical Consort Chapter 200: Tracked

"It's useful." Mu Qianyue showed a mysterious smile.

At this moment, two figures suddenly stopped in front of him, blocking the way, Mu Qianyue was stunned, only to see an old man and a young man blocking the opposite.

"This little brother, can you show me the broken sword in your hand?" The old man was wearing a brown robe made of snow satin. His hair was gray, but his face looked red, revealing a rather dark appearance. A kind smile.

However, Mu Qianyue still saw the gleam in his eyes and the excitement when he saw the broken sword. Although he hid it well, maybe the old man also saw the broken sword. Clues?

"My parents said, don't talk to strangers when you go out."

The corner of the old man's mouth twitched obviously, and then he squeezed out a very kind smile, "Little brother, don't worry, we are not bad people, I just want to see the broken sword in your hand, there is no malicious intent."

"No, no! I don't know you guys, so how do I know if you're a good person or a bad person? Maybe you're lying to me. My parents say that wolves in sheep's clothing call themselves little sheep!" Mu Qianyue Looking at him with a serious face, his expression was pure and innocent, and the old man blushed and had a thick neck for a while.

Tong Ling was about to suffocate when he was holding back his laughter. Seeing the serious and innocent look on his master's face, he almost couldn't hold it back anymore. Haha, it's so funny. It turns out that the master also has such a cute side. He thought that Master has always been the kind of old-fashioned calm and calm.

However, he prefers such a cute master. Ha ha.

"I just saw that you bought your broken sword from a stall, so how much money you bought, I'll give you double, how about it?" The young man who had been standing beside the old man did not speak. The man said, his face was full of confidence, the double price would definitely make this stinky boy so happy that he couldn't sleep.

"Little Lingzi, does our family have no money?" Mu Qianyue turned to look at Tong Ling and asked with a confused expression.

"Master Hui, our family's money can even buy the entire Beiming. We are not short of money." Tong Ling said immediately, and then showed a very dog-legged smile. As for why it is Beiming Ming, who made Jun Lintian the prince of Beiming, he just thought of the country of Beiming, hehe.

Mu Qianyue twitched the corners of her mouth when she heard the words, bragging and not writing drafts, well, anyway, who knows if they are bragging?

The young man's face suddenly changed, and it was a little ugly. These two stinky boys must have done it on purpose.

"Little Lingzi, let's go." Mu Qianyue took the broken sword and turned to leave, Tong Ling immediately followed behind.

"Hey, do you know who we are? We belong to the Purple Soul Palace. If you can give me that broken sword, just say whatever you want." The young man said with a lot of money.

Mu Qianyue frowned. The more they stared at the broken sword, the more they concluded that there was a secret in this broken sword! Therefore, she can't let it out! However, when she heard the Purple Soul Palace, her footsteps paused.

Young men and old men are delighted to see this, useful! That's right, the Purple Soul Temple is the second largest sect in the Tianwu Continent. Who wouldn't admire and worship the people who met the Purple Soul Temple? I don't know how many people want to enter the Purple Soul Palace!

However, when the girl's indifferent and arrogant voice sounded in the air the next second, they were all dumbfounded.

"Purple Soul Hall? What is it? Ha... I'm sorry, I don't know it."

After saying that, he turned around handsomely and walked away with Tong Ling.

The young man was not reconciled and was about to catch up, but the old man grabbed him and said, "Zhengtian, don't chase."

"Master, that's something we've been looking for for a long time..." Pang Zhengtian was a little anxious.

"There are many people here, so it's inconvenient to move around." The old man gave him a veiled look. Pang Zhengtian immediately understood, and turned his head to look in the direction where Mu Qianyue had disappeared. A venomous snake-like gloom flashed in his eyes. of cold light.

Out of the night market, the pedestrians on the road suddenly decreased by more than half, and there were only two or three pedestrians in a hurry.

"Master, those two are from the Purple Soul Hall, hey... I didn't expect the people in the Purple Soul Hall to be so arrogant, it's disgusting!" Tong Ling curled his lips in disdain.

Mu Qianyue didn't speak, but her expression was a little dignified, "We are being followed."

"What?" Tong Ling heard a look of astonishment on his face, looked around carefully, and asked in a voice that only the two of them heard, "Master, you mean that we were killed by the two kings of the Purple Soul Hall. ~Eight tracked?"

"Well, it should be them, be careful. Also, don't look back and pretend you don't know." Mu Qianyue walked gracefully and strolled in the courtyard, but she communicated with Tian Shuo in her heart, "Tian Shuo , can you hide the breath on me and Tong Ling?"

"It's okay to hide your breath, you are my master, and our souls have a contract, but Tong Ling's words require a little thought. You can hold his hand, I'll see if you can succeed." Tian Shuo said.

Mu Qianyue held Tong Ling's hand, and Tian Shuo's voice came again in her mind, "Success."

After hearing these two words, Mu Qianyue dragged Tong Ling into an alley and hid.

Sure enough, I saw two people slowly walking out of the darkness, one old and one young, the same old man and young man we met in the night market before.

"Huh? What about the two of them?" Pang Zhengtian wondered.

"Let them run away! What a sensitive feeling!" The old man narrowed his eyes.

"Damn! They let them run away! Next time we meet, make sure they look good!" Pang Zhengtian said angrily.

"Zhengtian, I told you not to get angry easily. This will affect your xinxing and your cultivation. Hey, although you are talented, you are too impetuous and prone to anger." The old man frowned.

Pang Zhengtian quickly put away the anger on his face and bowed his hands, looking polite and gentle, "Master, when my apprentice knows, he will definitely change it, and he will not disappoint him. Master, you are indeed the one. Broken sword?"

Seeing that Pang Zhengtian's expression had returned to its previous appearance, the old man had a look of relief in his eyes, and touched the goatee on his chin, "Yes, it's not wrong, I felt the same breath in that broken sword. , unfortunately disappeared again, but I believe my feeling is right, there must be an identical map hidden in the broken sword."

"Master, what should I do now?"

"Don't worry, they can run away from the temple. The monks can't run away from the temple. Since they refuse to hand over the broken sword, it is possible that they have also discovered the secret. In that case, wouldn't it be better for them to open the way for us ahead? Ok?" The old man's eyes flashed brightly.