Chapter 493

Yan Rong, holding the sword, walked slowly towards her. She did not know whether it was Shen mubai's illusion. The dark breath on the other side gradually faded and disappeared.

The sword is also stained with the blood of Huoyan beast. If it was not made of special material and surrounded by aura, it would have become scrap iron.

Yan Rong stood in front of her, eyes deep abnormal, finally squatted down, voice deep way, "master, fire Yan beast is dead."

Shen mubai opened his mouth and found that he had no way to ask questions. He finally nodded and said, "very good."

Yan Rong lowered her eyebrows and eyes and pulled her up. Shen mubai found that she kept the original action. She was embarrassed and stood up with the force of the other party. Looking at the face in front of her, she frowned slightly and said, "your face..."

the blood of Huoyan beast is too corrosive. Yan Rong's face has been burnt black, revealing the white bone and red flesh Turn over, look extremely shocked.

The other side looked at him, and then he looked away. He stepped back involuntarily at his feet. He opened his face slightly and said in a deep voice, "if the master is in the way of his eyes, he will put on his mask by himself."

Shen mubai was in a complicated mood and said, "I have a bottle of Shengji ointment here." She took it out of her storage bag and waved to him, "come here."

Yan Rong's face was stunned, as if he was afraid that the other party would show disgust when he saw his own wound. "Master, the disciple himself..."

How could Shen mubai miss this opportunity to brush his good feelings? He pretended to be a willow eyebrow and said solemnly, "I asked you to come here."

Yan Rong tall body walked forward a few steps, Shen Mu looked up subconsciously, and then she was depressed.

She covered her lips and coughed, and said in a light tone, "I can't reach it."

Yan Rong Mou color micro motion, staring at the woman in front of him, only feel a certain place under the heart of a mess, he obediently slightly bent down.

Shen mubai used the Shengji ointment to apply it to his wound. It was good from a distance, but it was so bloody that people felt frightened when they looked closer. They could not help but frown slightly.

Yan Rong noticed her expression and thought that the other party was disgusted with the wound on his face. He could not help but feel dim in his eyes and his body shrank a little.

After all, he was afraid that this person would hate him and leave him, otherwise he would not resist those painful torments, just to let the other party see him more.

Shen mubai noticed his retreat and couldn't help lifting his eyes and saying, "is it very painful?"

The banquet capacity slightly Leng, Zheng Zheng's looking at the person in front of.

Shen mubai went on to say, "you have to bear with it. This Shengji ointment will play a full role in a moment. In less than two days, your face will return to its original appearance."

But Yan Rong said in his heart, "is the master concerned about me?"

Shen mubai applied Shengji ointment to his wound, which relaxed his airway. "Fortunately, the blood intensity of the Huoyan beast is not the most severe, or even Shengji ointment will not work."

As she spoke, she walked towards the fallen fire Yan beast.

Yan Rong was still pondering the place she had just met. She only felt that the faint fragrance of the woman was very pleasant, which made him lose his mind.

The fire Yan beast's golden elixir took a little effort and finally got it. And if the skin, hair, bone and blood on the other party's body are taken to sell or refine things, they are excellent. Shen mubai put it in the storage bag. In order not to cause any other trouble, she covered up the smell and left the place with the banquet.

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