Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor Chapter 1846: More disadvantaged

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Feng Jiu looked at all kinds of weapons, finally picked up a dagger, opened it and saw that the dagger was shining with a sharp cold light, so he took the dagger and retreated.

Guilao looked at him. For them, knives and swords are the most suitable ones. Short weapons like daggers, axes and scimitars are not suitable for them. After all, if two people fight against each other, hold them in hand. The one with long weapons will naturally be more advantageous.

And he looked at it, and most of the people also picked long swords and knives. Only the ninth boy picked a dagger. Unable to help, he asked: "Everyone chooses swords, why do you? Choosing a dagger? Don’t you know that the dagger suffers even more when facing the enemy?"

Feng Jiuyi listened, looked at the old ghost, and said, "Because his subordinates have thinner wrists and less strength than them, they feel that daggers are more suitable than long swords and big knives, and they can even sleep. It’s safer to hide in your body."

Guilao listened to his words, felt that the previous statement was quite satisfactory, and nodded secretly. Indeed, this kid looks the smallest, and his body is not as good as the others. His wrist is really weak. It is better to pick a long sword than a dagger. After all, a short dagger reacts faster to a small attack.

Of course, when he heard the words behind him, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitched. He glanced at the young man with a sullen look and then moved his gaze away and waved him back.

After listening to what he said, he felt that those in the front were just nice to say. It is estimated that what this young man wants to say the most is the two sentences in the back. It seems that this young man is quite afraid of death. He even wanted to hide the dagger in sleep. Just in case.

And after hearing Feng Jiu's words, No.1, Lei Xiao and others constricted their eyes one by one, concealing the look that was passing under their eyes.

The kid's wrist is thin? Low strength? It was also because he was able to say it, and didn't want to think about it. When he was inside, he lifted a demon cultivator with one hand and smashed it directly to the ground, smashing people to death.

"Take them all down." Gui Lao waved his hand, then turned and left after giving orders.

On the other side, Murong Yixuan sent someone out to inquire, but since Feng Jiu left, he hadn't heard anything, and couldn't help but meditate: Where would she go?

"Is there no news from everywhere recently?" he asked a man in black who was kneeling in front of him.

"Returning son, no." said the man in black.

"Has Nalan Mochen come back?" Murong Yixuan asked again.

"Some of the subordinates sent someone to guard near Nalan's house, and did not see the Lord Nalan go back, but they were discovered by the Nalan family, and the subordinates had to be transferred back."

"Send someone to stare at their city gate. If Nalanmochen arrives, he will definitely pass by the city gate." Feng Jiu will definitely go to Nalan's house. After all, her people also followed Nalan. Lan Mochen came over.

"Yes." The man replied, and then he stepped back.

On the other side, Xuanyuan Moze also started arranging affairs after Mo Chen and the others left. However, his father has not yet left the customs, he can't go if he wants to, so he can only guard and wait for him to leave. Close to make arrangements.

Sitting in the palace, there is a portrait of Feng Jiu in front of him, dressed in red, with an air of willfulness and self-confidence between his eyebrows and eyes, evil charm and freedom are compatible, and she will be alive and well. All the looks are drawn down.

No one can be seen, he looked at the portrait and missed, and muttered softly: "What are you doing now?"