Chapter 2: Sympathy
That night, Nangong Jing, who was in a dark robe, was as cold as a knife, and when Ling Yuwei saw him, her face lost blood.
Nangong Jing slowly drew an ink-colored sword light from his sleeve, and the tip of the sword was Ling Yuwei.
Shen Yu took the Biling Pill, but the toxicity was very strong, and his strength could not be fully recovered for a while.
Lin Tingzhen had fought with him, of course he knew that he was not his opponent, he was driven away by Ling Yuwei that day, and he didn't know what happened to them.
No one could have imagined that Nangong Jing had already lost his memory of Ling Yuwei, and now he was going to be ordered to come and wipe out Ling Yuwei, the demon girl of the Heavenly Demon Palace, who had disturbed her life.
"I'm going to kill her, and the rest of the irrelevant people are waiting to leave quickly!"
Lin Tingzhen wondered, how could this person say that he would turn his face and turn his face? Wasn't he still slimy before?
"Nangong Jing, I haven't seen you for a few months, I'm getting more and more crazy! I join forces with Xiaowei, I may not be able to defeat you!"
Nangong Jing's face remained unchanged, he raised his hand slightly, and the secret guard of the Nangong family poured out of the forest.
At the same time, there was also Nangong Jing's junior brother, Xuanqing.
Lin Tingzhen: ......
Can you still have a pleasant exchange?
If you don't agree with each other, even the secret guard has been used, but I'm afraid that it will be difficult to be good.
The Tianji Palace is finally going to intervene, and they will push Nangong Jing out to do this, and their attitude is already very clear, and the heir of the Tianji Hall in the future is undoubtedly Nangong Jing.
A thought flashed in Shen Yu's mind, and he whispered to Lin Tingzhen: "You and I drag him and let Ah Wei get out!"
This is exactly what Lin Tingzhen meant, there are too many people on the other side, and the secret guards of the Nangong family are all good hands, and they may not be able to stop it.
Ling Yuwei breathed a sigh of relief, since the last time she stabbed Nangong Jing with a sword, although she didn't say it in her heart, she often remembered his desperate look that day, and every time she thought about it, her heart was uneasy.
People are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless, although there is no love between men and women, they can also get along for a long time.
Seeing his grim expression today, and his whole body was full of killing intent, she was relieved.
After all, the sword did not come out in vain, cutting off his thoughts.
She smiled calmly: "Nangong Jing, your and my affairs have nothing to do with them, let them go!"
Nangong Jing looked at Lin Tingzhen, "He killed himself!"
Ling Yuwei took a step forward, and the Tianshu sword was unsheathed.
There is no nonsense, and a sword is drawn first.
Tianshu Sword felt the master's awe-inspiring battle intent, and let out a sword roar that was extremely clear.
As fast as lightning.
In this case, she has no certainty of victory, only a preemptive strike.
Nangong Jing's pupils narrowed slightly, and the ink jade sword in his hand was raised slightly, and suddenly a sword came sideways.
The blade of the black jade sword roared, and the dark light melted into the night.
With a "dang" sound, the two swords intersected, and the sword roared piercingly.
One-touch return.
"What a sword!"
After Nangong Jing finished speaking in a deep voice, Mo Yujian stood with one hand.
"It's your honor to die under my ink jade!"
When the words fell, Moyu was like life in his hands.
The sword was like a thunderous rainstorm, and the originally bright sky was covered by this black light, which made people's eyes dark.
The sword light slashed at Ling Yuwei's head.
If this sword light is allowed to land, she will surely die.
She stared at the black light, her pupils shrank, her feet were lost, Tianshu swept back, and there were not so many tricks, and the sword wind slashed up abruptly.
The body of the Tianshu Sword suddenly brightened, and the light flashed, and the sword light was so blazing that people couldn't help but close their eyes.
Nangong Jing shouted: "Good swordsmanship!"
He used the word "sticky" and swung down to press away.
If Ling Yuwei wanted to withdraw, she would have to seal his sword first.
She tilted her head, her true air turned, and she slammed her wrist hard, and the Tianshu Sword flipped over.
The two swords intersected, making a tooth-aching sliding sound.
She gritted her teeth, shortened her body, and rushed forward, her arm forced, and the sword momentum of the Tianshu Sword changed, and she hurriedly wiped it towards Nangong Jing's neck.
She is unthinkable, with the intention of losing both, Nangong Jing raised her eyebrows, this woman is really difficult, and she also has understanding in swordsmanship, and over time, it will become a climate.
He has always been a sword shot, but today he met such a woman whose swordsmanship was not under him, so he had the heart to fight with her a few more times.
Seeing that the sword wind of Tianshu Sword Sen Han had approached, the Moyu Sword retreated and sealed it with a backhand.
Shen Yu watched the two fight, he knew the number of Nangong Jing's paths, and as soon as his ink jade came out, he would definitely see blood.
He was anxious in his heart, and he ran his own exercises more tightly, but Xue Bishu and Wuyan Niangzi didn't know where to get such a domineering poisonous smoke, although Biling Pill could detoxify, but the poisonous smoke entered the body for too long, and the effect was too slow.
Lin Tingzhen wanted to intervene and couldn't get in at all, the two of them had sharp weapons in their hands that sharpened iron like mud and blew Mao Li, and Nangong Jing's swordsmanship was superb, and the two of them fought equally, and others couldn't interfere.
There are even Nangong family secret guards surrounding the two, and it is obvious that if they want to intervene, they have to pass the secret guards first.
Shen Yu was also lacking in true qi, and Lin Tingzhen felt that he had never been so helpless.
The more time passed, the more anxious Ling Yuwei became, the sky was already bright, she was embarrassed, her long hair was broken several locks, but she knew in her heart that this was Nangong Jing's interest in her swordsmanship, and she was willing to learn sword moves with her, but after all, she had to make a decision, and she decided to fight to the death.
Nangong Jing sighed secretly in his heart, such a swordsmanship, such an age, it is really a pity!
Thinking of this, he was shocked, he actually felt pity for this woman because of the two fighting?
But who told her to vote for the Heavenly Demon Palace?
His thin lips pursed, and he made a decision in his heart, and the Mo Yu Sword suddenly changed his momentum.
"Miss Ling, the Heavenly Machine Hall and the Heavenly Demon Palace are incompatible, it is difficult to disobey the fate of the lower master, you and I have fought hundreds of moves, you are an opponent in the lower respect, and it will not make you die painfully ugly!"
Ling Yuwei: ......
This man still can't speak, as always!
However, she already understood the meaning of his words, and she smiled slightly: "Take out the sword!"
Shen Yu suddenly made a move, his fingertips lit up, and four or five secret guards fell to the ground in an instant, and he rushed straight over, blocking in front of Ling Yuwei.
At the same time, Lin Tingzhen also attacked at the same time, the sound of wind and thunder was loud, and the big sleeves were like sails, rushing left and right, and fighting with the secret guards.
"If you kill Ah Wei, you will definitely regret it in the future! Nangong, the position of the hall master of the Heavenly Machine Hall is not so easy to do! The natural chaos has nothing to do with Ah Wei. When did the Tianji Palace need to kill a little woman to make the world peaceful? That's all a lie, Nangong, they are afraid of you......"
Xuanqing guarded against Shen Yu, and also came over at this time.
Without saying a word, he raised his palm and struck.
"Shen Yu, you're not kind! You know that Senior Brother Nangong is impossible to do with her, why do you still say this to mislead him?"
Shen Yu sneered: "Why don't you bring him back to the Heavenly Machine Palace?" Xuanqing, don't tell me that you have no selfish intentions!"
"Your Bixia Palace is simple?" Xuan Qing sneered, "The palace master of your palace has already gone to Tiandui Mountain first!"
Shen Yuzhen was spinning around, barely supporting, Xuanqing just wanted to stop him, so he didn't let him get close to Ling Yuwei and Nangong Jing.
Nangong Jing looked at Ling Yuwei: "Miss Ling, I only use one sword, if you can catch it, no matter what the result is, I will take people away!
Ling Yuwei had already planned to use the "Thousand Illusion Demon Shadow" well, but at this time, she couldn't tell what it was like in her heart, so she nodded and responded: "Okay!"