In the clear light of the room, the four big men saw that the little girl in front of them had a dead face, her eyes were red early, and her beaded eyes were full, but they couldn't bear to let it drip down, and the pair of bright wrists that stretched out were clearly visible, and even the cyan veins under the skin were clearly visible, even more fragile and pitiful, and they were a little moved in their hearts: Could it be that she was really wronged?

Lao K took a few steps forward, and was about to put the golden shackle on her wrist, but when he saw this, he couldn't help but relax, and his body seemed to no longer obey his own wishes, and he didn't want to put this set of shackles on her hand. After all, he was more profound, and shouted: "You dare to be weird!"

Seeing that this shackle was about to lock Ning Xiaoxian's wrist, her eyes hadn't opened yet, but her hands flew like butterflies, and in an instant, her palms were poked out, straight to the position of Lao K's heart!

Just now, Lao K personally stepped forward to lock her, because he expected that this girl's cultivation was not deep, and she didn't dare to clash with him head-on. I don't know that her Taoism is indeed not high, but she is so sophisticated and ruthless, instead of attacking those three low-level monks, she comes to deal with his hard bones. He was experienced in combat, and without looking back, he shouted, "You guys deal with that bird!"

He said this in vain, because at the same moment, Qizai shot up from outside the door, and a pair of sharp claws directly took two Jindan stage monks! Although it only has the middle stage of Dacheng, it relies on its speed like thunder, and wants to fight two enemies. It loves hand-to-hand combat, and at this moment it is fighting in such a narrow space, and it is at its home field that the two Jindan monks are forced by it to scramble.

Where can Old K's face find time to help them? His aura automatically protects his body, and a pale yellow light rises from his body. Obviously, there is a magic weapon to protect the master. The light in Ning Xiaoxian's eyes flowed, and his slender fingers suddenly changed direction and plunged under his ribs! Old K naturally would not sit still. The natal magic weapon floating in her palm was a delicate sword, straight to her shoulder. The sword is sharp, and the magic power that Lao K has learned has spiral strength, if he is hit by the tip of the sword in such a short distance, it will cause serious injury.

He was sure that Ning Xiaoxian had to hide. Last time, he also urged the magic weapon to seriously injure her. Now, he's going to do it again.

Ning Xiaoxian didn't care. Stretch your hand forward and flip your wrist. The fangs had emerged on their own, and she was holding them in her hands. At this moment, such close combat is really an inch short and an inch dangerous, but her speed is twice as fast as Lao K. His sword had just been handed out. The fangs were already pointing under his ribs.

Only then did Old K show a look of panic, because this was the weak point of the yellow cover of his talisman weapon. The singularity was changing by the minute and was so elusive that the monks almost never considered it a weakness, but the little girl in front of him saw it, and thrust it straight into it with a dagger that flashed with scarlet light. The yellow light flashed suddenly, bursting like a soap hole. The fangs dug into his ribs effortlessly!

Old K saw the opportunity quickly, and the fangs attacked. He had already stepped back two feet, and the blow had only cut a half-finger-deep wound in his ribs. He smirked. Swapping injuries for injuries was a good deal! His dragon thorn slashed at her shoulder, instantly making her lose all her ability to resist.

But when Ning Xiaoxian raised his head, his face really changed. Because this little girl was unharmed! He attached a blow of spiritual power to the Linglong Sword, but it didn't have any effect, how could this be?

Ning Xiaoxian pursed his lips depressedly, and the tortoiseshell pendant on his waist was decorated with an inconspicuous glimmer. In order to hurt Lao K's face just now, she used the tortoise shell that Changtian had refined for her, and sure enough, she took his blow, but one-fifth of the divine power stored in her body was instantly drained!

This thing is really a big energy consumer, it seems that it will not be used indiscriminately until it is a last resort in the future. She squinted at the wound under Lao K's ribs, put away her fangs, and smiled, "You lost." ”

What nonsense is she talking about? He still has the ability to fight again after this small injury, and Lao K Tie walked forward with a blue face, and only then did he use his magic power again, and a stream of blood arrows suddenly burst out from the wound under his ribs, and a terrifying sharp pain came out of his body. Even with his 200 years of practice, he has rarely endured such terrible pain, as if he wants to extract the marrow and bladder, dig out his heart and lungs.

He opened his mouth wide and let out a terrible howl, showing that the man was in extreme pain! He took two more steps before he fell to the ground, and the heart-rending screams in his mouth never stopped, like the bloody arrows under his ribs.

The first ability that Fang gained after absorbing the unknown blue metal fragment - Septic Blood, was finally tested on this old K-face today, and the effect was even more terrifying than Ning Xiaoxian had imagined.

Immortal cultivators are extremely face-heavy, even if their hands and feet are chopped off, they will not make such a terrible call. His miserable howl also affected the other three monks, and the three of them were slightly distracted, and they were scratched twice by Qizai. Its steel beak and claws could pierce even the flesh of a unicorn that was stronger than fine iron, let alone the skin of a human monk? One of them was caught in the shoulder, and the sharp hook suddenly passed through the lute bone, causing him to lose all his strength, and the other wrist was caught, and he only heard a click, and saw that it was broken.

The remaining one was a foundation monk. His cultivation was too low, but Qizai never made a move on him. At this moment, his own decline has been determined, he was stunned for two moments, suddenly picked up the magic weapon, turned around and fled!

This man's fighting skills may not be good, but the speed of this desperate escape is really first-class, and he is already ten feet away when he sees the ground. He had already thought about it, as long as he was twenty feet out, he would shout loudly and alarm the entire Heming Mountain. Guangcheng Palace strictly prohibits outsiders from fighting in the palace, and they will definitely come to dissuade them, Tianlan Villa will be at a loss, but at most they will be punished a little, so that they can rescue the three senior brothers.

Ning Xiaoxian shook his head: I'm really not afraid of god-like opponents, but I'm afraid of pig-like teammates. This person is so greedy for life and afraid of death, and I don't know why Lao K chose him to join the team at that time.

She knew that this man would not be able to escape.

Sure enough, in the next moment, this guy's body shook, and then he fell headfirst to the ground in an upside-down position. It was Tu Du, who was waiting on the side, who let out a soul-shaking roar. His roar is inaudible, but he specializes in the divine soul, and it is not too easy to take down a minor monk in the foundation building period.

He turned his head and let out a loud roar at the battlefield inside the room. The two Jindan monks had been seriously injured, and their spirits were suddenly injured again, and they fainted suddenly, while the old K, who was tossing and wailing on the ground, could not faint because of the severe pain. He is also a man, condensed the last mana and picked up the exquisite sword that fell on one side, and wanted to cut himself off with his own hands. He is a primordial infant monk, as long as he splits his own skin, the primordial spirit condensed into an infant form can escape.

Poor he didn't know that there was an ancestor who specialized in soul eating standing outside the door...... Thankfully, he didn't have a chance to know. Because Ning Xiaoxian shook his hand slightly, the fangs flew out and opened the exquisite sword, making him unable to commit suicide.

He lost his resistance anyway. Tu Duan walked in and said with a smile: "It seems that you don't need me to do anything, you two can clean them up." ”

She withdrew the blood-breaking magic power of her fangs, and the hoarse screams of the old K stopped. She took the golden flail and put it directly in the hands of the panting old K, and Qizai didn't wait for her to order, and had already moved the other three monks who had passed out and threw them together.

Not long ago, she was beaten by Lao K and vomited blood and was seriously injured, but now she can easily take them all down with Qizai. Sure enough, in addition to the improvement of one's own realm, the quality of equipment is also very important.

After doing this, she picked up the tea on the table and moistened her throat, and removed the soundproof barrier over the entire courtyard, and then said loudly: "You haven't shown up yet, sneaking into the women's room during the third watch, why did you come!" What she said was the same as what she said to Lao K-face and the others before, but the four of them had been subdued by them, where else was there anyone around here?

After two breaths, someone slapped his face twice and praised: "Ning Xiaoxian, good ear power, good ability." Then the man jumped in from outside the courtyard, dusted off the zài, and then paced with his hands on his shoulders.

Although he jumped over the wall to enter, looking at his demeanor and demeanor, he was as calm as this wall, this courtyard, and this building were all his home.

Such a cheeky person, she only knew one.

She rolled her eyes secretly, and said angrily: "Miluo Gongzi is so Yaxing, he doesn't sleep in the middle of the night, and he came to my small courtyard to listen to the corner?"

Miluo is wearing a fiery red robe tonight, with a golden ring on his head, and he is indescribably suave. Ning Xiaoxian speculated maliciously, brocade clothes are walking at night, who is this going to wear?

I only heard him laugh and groan: "The night is long, and I have no intention of sleeping, and I just remember that my unsuccessful subordinates have pointed out the way to a few monks who ask for directions during the day, and it seems to point to your courtyard, so I hurried over to take a look, so as not to disturb the girl's dreams." A pair of eyes swept her from her hair to her toes.

Is this man a fox or a wolf, and why does his eyes look red, as if he wants to see her inside and out?

This is the way a man looks at a woman, and she only feels a tingling sensation on her back, and she wants to gouge out his eyes.

She also said that who leaked her address, knowing that there were not many people living here, she didn't think that Gu Yuming's group of loose cultivators would casually tell others about her address, it turned out that this guy instructed his subordinates to do it! Miluo, this guy can really find trouble for her!

She met Miluo's inquiring eyes, and smiled without smiling: "With such leisure, why don't you spend more time with your fiancée, Miss Jin?" The tone was slightly jealous.

Sure enough, Miluo's eyes lit up, and he said with great joy: "...... you?" Without waiting for him to continue, Ning Xiaoxian hurriedly intercepted: "It's late at night, if the second son has nothing to do, please go back, I have to sleep for a while." He reached out to stop in front of his chin, yawned, and sent the guest straight away.

Miluo looked at her delicate ten fingers, although the nails were cut flat and did not wear Kodan, but if the roots were shaved and white, the shape was still very beautiful, so somehow I wanted to grasp it in my hand and play with it. (To be continued......)

PS: I heard that if you don't ask for votes, there will be no tickets, okay, then I'll beg ~~ Ask for pink tickets, ask for recommendation votes. As for the evaluation votes, forget it. The recent evaluation votes for "Ning Xiaoxian" really made me sad to death.