"Young Master..." The old man’s voice was somewhat helpless. "When Miss is missing, she is as big as this girl. She can't be her."

When I heard this, the mood of the middle-aged man was frustrated.

Yes, this girl looks like she is in her early twenties. It is impossible to be her.

"But, if it weren't for her, why would it be like her? You immediately sent someone to check the identity of this girl! Give it to me within one day! Cough and cough!"

My sister has been missing for so many years, and he can never let go of a glimmer of hope!

After saying this, the middle-aged man coughed up sharply. His hand clenched his lips tightly. When he spread his hands, the blood of the two beaches was so glaring.

"Young Master..." The old man’s heart was tight. "We still go back to the medicine door. At least there are so many alchemists in the medicine door, we will surely save the young master, not to mention the doorkeeper."

The middle-aged man shook his head in a wry smile: "My condition, I know, I have never left the medicine door for this disease in the past few years. Now that I have only two years of life, I just want to live with me in these two years. I have thought about life..."

If Bai Yan is here, if you hear the word medicine, you will definitely guess the identity of this man.

There are three hidden sects in the mainland.

They are holy places, medicine gates, and floating fairy temples.

There are many strong people in the Holy Land, the mysterious and extraordinary of the Immortal House, and the medicine door is more than the Alchemist!

Similarly, several of her masters and medicines are very uncomfortable!

Of course, this kind of non-communication is not the same as the old and the dead, but the alchemy teacher of the drug door is quite proud, even if the strength is not as good as the holy place, the medicinal herbs will press the holy place!

Every time the pharmacist's party, several masters will be mad at the air, and even swear that this life must find an apprentice teacher with a high talent, and the face of the drug fight.

So, there is the existence of Bai Yan...

"Cough!" The middle-aged man coughed again. His body was weak and wind-free, as if he would cut off with the wind at any time.

The old man hurriedly took out a medicinal herb and frowned. "Young master, you still eat medicinal herbs, at least..."

His voice has not fallen, the man has already pushed the old man's hand, and the lips evoke a smile: "For me, it is not pain to live? If it is better to die early."

"Young master, Miss is missing, you are the same, isn't the door owner lonely? And, you haven't found the lady..."

The old man tried hard to persuade.

The middle-aged man trembled: "Yeah, I haven't found her yet, how can I die... Old, give me the medicine, I live a little more, maybe... I have a chance to see her again."

More importantly, the girl...maybe she is related to her?

......

Of course, Bai Yan certainly does not know.

When she first ran to the white side, she was seeing the left guard and fighting Bai Zhenxiang.

"Sister."

Bai Yan saw the white face, and the eyes suddenly brightened.

"Hey, I am late, are you okay?"

When Bai Yanyi said this, he was very upset.

When the right guardian approached her, she just told her that the only woman who knew the truth was dead. She was anxious to seek the truth. Therefore, the right guardian law did not see her in the old house.

When I thought of the incomprehensible death of Wen Po, the white scorpion was beaten again. Her heart suddenly burst into anger, and her eyes looked cold and looked at the left guardian law that had just fought with Bai Zhenxiang.

"Gao Yi, let go!"

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