A very simple letter.

"Mr. Ning Yi, how are you doing?"

"Qingyan these days, follow the Lingshan monks to practice and study, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, horseback riding and archery, and prepare some good tea in the East Chamber, waiting for Mr. to taste. ”

"I heard from the teacher that there is a lost sword in the Red Mountain, so I asked someone to send it, and I wish you a smooth journey to the cultivation of the road. ”

—Xu Qingyan's book. ”

Ning Yi didn't see the letter until two days later.

The yellowed pages, the delicate handwriting, and the letter were carefully folded and clamped on the sword-wrapped cloth that walked all over the world......

He read the words of the letter slowly, a little confused.

Shushan's perceptual exercises are the first in the world.

When he dismantled the sword at that time, he didn't even find that there was such a letter hidden inside?

Ning Yi rubbed his eyebrows, he was in a trance, could it be because he had been too indulged in cultivation these days?

The sword heart is at the beginning, and in the world of Wanhua Kendo, one rule after another is slowly precipitating.

The artistic conception of the sword qi absorbed in Changling has turned into the rules of the sword qi heaven and earth.

Ning Yi's current sword path cultivation, although he was the same as before, stopped at the sword qi realm double heaven, but the killing power that he could really exert could not be used by common sense.

That's why.

In the past few days, he has fallen into a state of selfless enlightenment.

During the retreat, the sound outside the courtyard, day or night, no longer matters.

But even so, even if Ning Yi was unconscious, he could still hear the insects and crickets in the corner of the yard, which had been engraved in his blood and became an instinct.

Ning Yi frowned and muttered, "Strange thing...... How could it get away with it?"

His instincts didn't catch the letter.

Ning Yi knew that there were some spells that were specifically used against the induction method, such as talismans, formations, the art of gathering gods, the talisman of retraction, and so on, and this letter, in his opinion, was not used by anyone...... There is no point in using it.

Ning Yi raised his eyebrows.

If you can't figure it out, don't think about it anymore.

Ning Yi turned his head and laughed.

The girl was practicing sword hiding not far from the courtyard, she quickly closed her eyes, pretending that she was entering a realm of selflessness, a great atmosphere, and the sword qi rotated around the top of her head like a lotus.

Calm down, it really seems like that.

Ning Yi smiled, raised the letter in his hand, and asked tentatively, "Miss Qingyan invited us to the East Chamber...... You've been busy practicing sword hiding these days, and you finally have an identity where you can go out and hang out, do you want to take you to the palace for a walk?"

The girl puffed out her cheeks and said, "I'm studying a thief horror thief horror killing array, but I don't have time to go out and hang out." ”

Ning Yi sighed with emotion: "The thief is terrifying, the thief is terrifying, and the thief is terrifying...... How terrifying is it?"

The girl's words sound like a child's anger.

Pei Fu said seriously: "Can I beat you to death, is it terrifying?"

Ning Yi raised his hands to make a gesture of surrender, very exaggerated, "Horror, horror, really horror." The woman is powerful, the woman is mighty, don't kill me. ”

After Ning Yi finished speaking, he stood up, took down the pot of evergreen, and there was a pair of seedlings to help pull out the long leaves, and asked teasingly: "Really don't go? If you really don't go, I'll go?"

The girl rolled her eyes and said angrily: "You don't practice well, be careful when you go out and meet a fierce person like Cao Ran, and you will be beaten halfway." ”

This sentence sounds a little inexplicably familiar......

Ning Yi couldn't cry or laugh, what is this called?

"Da Sui is just a Cao Ran, what can I do. He took it slowly, without panicking at all, put away the letter, and said who he met when he went out, who could clean himself up, the younger generation, Ning Yi really couldn't find a few.

It's really not panicking, not panicking at all.

After the opening of the Honmei Kenshin

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, Ning Yi had some itchy hands and wanted to find an opponent.

Ning Yi took two steps and came to the door of the mansion, but he didn't have time to open the door.

His expression suddenly became a little exciting.

He suddenly understood where the inexplicable familiarity came from......

Because he thought of what he had said to someone at the top of Changling Mountain before.

One sentence is, "I have time to drink tea." ”

And one more sentence is.

"It's not peaceful, be careful if you're stopped and beaten half to death on the way. ”

Drink tea, and be beaten.

Ning Yi sighed in his heart and silently opened the door of the mansion.

He narrowed his eyes, even though he was mentally prepared, but he didn't expect that Liu's appearance would be so miserable.

The delicate white clothes, on both shoulders, were singled out with blood, and the abdomen was pierced with a hole, a piece of scarlet.

The injuries are severe.

Liu Shiyi, who was pale, stood in front of the door of the mansion, his body was still upright, and his eyes were still bright.

One hand covers his abdomen, and the other hovers in front of the mansion door, ready to knock.

Blood oozed from the wound in the abdomen, and the five fingers could no longer be covered.

Ning Yi thought to himself, this is a prophecy, or a crow's mouth?

Looking at Liu Shiyi's appearance, he may fall at any time.

This thought just flashed through Ning Yi's mind.

There was a "click", and the threshold rang.

Liu Shiyi fell into his arms.

......

......

"The left shoulder, the right shoulder, and the abdomen were stabbed three times. ”

The girl opened the sandalwood box and said seriously: "The wound has a cold aura, like a ghost cultivation in southern Xinjiang, but it's not the same, these swords should be going for the fatal point, but he dodged it, and the wound on the shoulder is behind it, one left and one right, it should be a sneak attack...... The wound to the abdomen is positive and the most fatal. ”

She took out an elixir from the sandalwood box.

Shushan once healed Xu Qingyan's divine poison in Ganye Temple.

In addition to the cultivation of the body, the Thousand Hands Lord also practiced the art of alchemy, and the classics of the pill and the pill furnace in the back mountain were quite comprehensive, and the mountain lord Lu Sheng was not only proficient in talismans and formations, but also dabbled in the pills, and the achievements in strange arts were almost unmatched by anyone for thousands of years.

This pill is a must-have holy pill for Ning Yi and the girl to practice healing before going down the mountain.

There are three pieces in total.

One is for Ning Yi, one is for the girl, and one is necessary.

Da Luo Jin Immortal can't live or die, but walking the rivers and lakes, with a golden pill in his hand, when he is seriously injured, he can continue his life.

Ning Yi took the pill.

"Take orally, mix with water. The girl looked at Ning Yi and said seriously: "If you don't take medicine, you may die." ”

Ning Yi rolled his eyes, he tried to open Liu Shiyi's mouth, and found that Liu Shiyi's mouth seemed to be sewn up, and he refused to open it, pinching people's middles and pinching his cheeks, all of which were useless.

He narrowed his eyes, his thoughts swept over.

Xinghui blocked Liu Shiyi's cheeks and protected two parts of his body, one was his head and the other was his dantian.

Invisible toxins are spreading.

Bursts of scarlet swam on the surface of the body like a snake, and when he lifted his robe, Liu Shiyi's skin was very white, whiter than many women, almost like a girl.

Ning Yi's face was solemn, it seemed that it was not a simple sword wound, and the sword weapon was also quenched with poison that could threaten the cultivators of the Later Realm.

I tried it in every possible way.

All failed.

"This little white face refuses to open his mouth, what should I do?"

Ning Yi was a little helpless, and he set his eyes on the girl.

Pei Fu was silent.

The atmosphere in the room was in a subtle awkwardness.

Pei Fu slowly stretched out a hand and flicked one

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The finger pointed to Ning Yi's lips.

"You want me to ...... Mouth-to-mouth, bite and feed him?"

Ning Yi's eyes widened and said, "How can I ??? so easily for the first time in my life that is so significant?"

"If you don't come, do you want me to come?" The girl rubbed her eyebrows, quite annoyed: "Is it in the Sword Lake Palace, right? I don't know anything else, if this sword poison is released, it will be cold, inform Liu Shi to buy a coffin for his disciple." ”

Ning Yi gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

He held Jin Dan in one hand.

"Eleven, I'm sorry. ”

......

......

Half an hour later.

Liu Shiyi's cheeks were extremely ruddy, he was lying on the bed, his white clothes were stained red with blood, and some of them were also torn apart by the sword qi, and he was torn out of the courtyard by Ning Yi, so he ** his upper body.

After taking the golden pill of Shushan, the blood under his body slowly subsided.

The spread of the toxin was stopped.

His starlight began to work, and the sword qi cleared, expelling the poisonous gas from his body.

Liu Shiyi's physique is far inferior to Ning Yi, if it is Ning Yi, I am afraid that those sword wounds have healed at this moment.

On Liu Shiyi's body, the blood from the wound had just coagulated.

At this moment, the mansion is unusually quiet.

Pei Fu held his forehead with his hand, thinking back to the picture he had just seen that he couldn't bear to look at directly, and felt sad for someone in his heart.

At this moment, Liu Shiyi looked at Ning Yi with a painful and angry look.

Voiceless.

Win the sound.

Ning Yi's face was still a little red, and he still felt embarrassed when he recalled his impolite move just now.

There is also some shame.

Liu Shiyi trembled, slowly raised a hand, and rested it on his cheek.

"Hiss......"

Painful touch.

Hot cheeks.

Ning Yi coughed and said, "I'm sorry, I was also forced to take medicine for you." ”

Liu Shiyi's cheeks are not only hot at the moment, they are simply hot, they are not only ruddy, they are simply high.

Both cheeks are high and swollen.

"I hit it three times, and I used some physical strength. Ning Yi said bitterly: "You don't want to open your mouth, the situation was called an emergency, if I don't do it, you and I may be separated from yin and yang." ”

"You hit me...... Three slaps?" Liu Shiyi lost his mind.

Ning Yi let out a long sigh.

In fact, he lied.

Where is three enough?

He hit Liu Eleven...... Eight slaps, one by one, hit the eighth, this invincible cheek of the Seven Realms, red as if it was about to explode, was in a state of fainting, and was so beaten that he shouted in pain, and Ning Yi was able to successfully stuff the holy pill into it.

"I ...... Remembered. Liu Shiyi hissed in pain, his cheeks were swollen, and a faint voice squeezed out from between his teeth.

"Look at you, how careless, the sky is not peaceful, this is a disaster, I told you the location of the mansion, otherwise you wouldn't be ......"

Ning Yi sighed with emotion, and then pretended to realize that some of his words were really unlucky, so he stopped.

The girl looked at the guy beside her in silence, and saw that there was some schadenfreude.

It's not for nothing that so many people in Da Sui hate him so much.

Liu Shiyi glared at Ning Yi and couldn't say a word.

Ning Yi suddenly restrained his smile and asked seriously, "Who is it?"

After a long time, Liu Shiyi, who had recovered from the pain, looked at the ceiling planks of the pavilion.

"Underworld. ”

(Wrote two chapters, deleted one chapter, and the state is getting better one after another, and now continue to write the second chapter, there should be tonight, and if you can't wait, you can read it again tomorrow morning.) ）

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