"I'm sorry. Ruan Jiujiu said suddenly, Ning Chaozheng stared at her, stunned for a moment, and couldn't help asking: "What-"

His voice suddenly disappeared, and then he glared at Ruan Jiujiu, his body fell, and the long sword in his hand also fell to the ground with a "clang".

Ruan Jiujiu's fingertips flashed with silver needles, and she secretly said that it was so dangerous, if Ning Chao hadn't guarded her, she wouldn't have been able to do it.

There was no time to pay attention to the others, Ruan Jiujiu walked quickly to the guard of a poisoned needle.

This guard's poisoning is not too deep, and he has already suppressed the poison at the acupoint, so he is still a little conscious, but he can't move at all.

Ruan Jiujiu took a stitch, he didn't have to resist at all, Ruan Jiujiu was not polite, just said: "Don't worry, it'll be fine soon." ”

Saying that, she went down a few more stitches, and the guard suddenly spit out a mouthful of black poisonous blood, Ruan Jiujiu had already taken precautions, and dodged it with a flash.

After the guard vomited blood, she moved her fingertips again, and gave a few more stitches, and the complexion on the guard's face actually recovered a little.

"Don't move yet, don't use her strength. ”

After she finished ordering, she straightened up and walked in front of Bei Mingxuan, who kept looking at her, watching her bring down Ning Chao, and then giving needles to the guards, and when he saw her coming over, he said coldly: "Stop." ”

Ruan Jiujiu was stunned for a moment, seeing that Bei Mingxuan's expression was cold, she hurriedly explained: "Look at him, his poison has been suppressed by my acupuncture, you must also suppress the toxin quickly, this poisonous blood is too fast, no matter how slow it is, it will not be able to control it." ”

"Really?" Bei Mingxuan's tone was cold, and Ruan Jiujiu was anxious: "You have been watching me give needles to your guards, don't you still believe me?"

As she spoke, she took another step forward, but saw Bei Mingxuan suddenly move, and then her eyes darkened.

Ruan Jiujiu wanted to retreat, but it was too late, and her neck was suddenly choked by the violent Bei Mingxuan.

His breath was pressing, and Ruan Jiujiu felt the threat of death.

What a trick!

"You're looking for death, this poison attack is faster!"

"Say, who are you?" Bei Mingxuan pinched her, without the slightest pity,

"Ruan, Ruan Jiujiu. Ruan Jiujiu felt that it was difficult to breathe, and she wanted to push Bei Mingxuan away, but her strength was obviously not on the same level as others.

Bei Mingxuan snorted coldly, and his voice was cold: "This king only has a chance for you to say a word." ”

Ruan Jiujiu was stunned, her eyes touched the frosty look of the Northern Darkness, and she immediately understood.

He only gave her a chance to say one word, and this sentence was to let her explain her identity, if she said a wrong word, or said it to displease him, she would die!

Ruan Jiujiu secretly scolded the eight generations of the ancestors of the Northern Underworld.

She turned her brain and gritted her teeth openly: "I am the stinger of the ninth group." ”

"Nine groups?" Bei Mingxuan was obviously stunned by this word, because he had never heard of it.

If you haven't heard of it, you have questions, and if you have questions, Ruan Jiujiu's neck can't be pinched.

What's more, Ruan Jiujiu didn't look like he was lying, and the name Nine Group was not the rival organization he had guessed before.

At this time, Ruan Jiujiu looked at Bei Mingxuan with a fearless expression.

Anyway, she wasn't lying, she was indeed called "Stinger" in the ninth group.

She stared at Bei Mingxuan fearlessly, and gradually her eyes changed.

Looking at this man up close, I realized that he really ...... It's beautiful.

His eyes are like night, and his lips are tightly pursed into a line, revealing a cool and seductive beauty, even in the daytime, it can make people indulge in the dark night in his eyes, and the body and mind cannot escape.

She almost fell into a nymphomaniac at this critical moment.

Controlling the drooling thoughts, Ruan Jiujiu also snorted coldly: "You can let me go now, right?"

Bei Mingxuan didn't let go, his eyes turned on the ground, except for the guard who was injected by Ruan Jiujiu just now, all the others had already spread poison all over his body, and they had already passed out.

"Get them all back, one less ......" Bei Mingxuan's fingers were forced, Ruan Jiujiu couldn't help but scream in pain, and then as soon as he let go, Ruan Jiujiu's body fell backwards and fell to the ground, and his voice followed, cold and ruthless, "You resist your fate." ”

Ruan Jiujiu really wants to be rude!

But looking at the man who was obviously deeply poisoned but could still kill her, she still endured it.

There is a knife on the head of the word ninja, and sooner or later my sister will take down that knife and hack you to death!

She clapped her hands and stood up, looked at Bei Mingxuan who was sitting back in her chair, and suggested, "Your poison is also bleeding, do you want to give you an injection first?"

"This king is the last!"

Ruan Jiujiu twitched the corners of his mouth and scolded secretly: It's better to poison you.

"If this king dies, you will die even worse. ”

As soon as Ruan Jiujiu turned around, she heard a certain man add a sentence suspiciously, her steps stiffened, she gritted her teeth secretly, and ignored it.

Squatting in front of a guard who was very deeply poisoned, looking at his almost black and purple face, Ruan Jiujiu frowned.

The silver needle she took out of the Linglong ring just now fell, and she secretly thought again, and the new silver needle reached her fingertips again, and she stared at the needle tip, her eyes darkened.

She didn't have to avoid people at all when she took out the silver needle from Linglong, because the silver needle was so small that ordinary people wouldn't see it clearly or notice it, but now she wanted to use something else.

She thought to herself, but what she wanted didn't come.

Looking at the ancient ring on her finger, she wanted to curse a little.

However, before she could scold, she heard: "You'd better hurry, this king doesn't have so much patience." ”

The corners of his mouth twitched, Ruan Jiujiu snorted paradoxically, and decided to forget it first.

Holding the silver needle, her technique was like electricity, and she quickly lowered the needle, and in the blink of an eye, the bruise on the face of the unconscious guard receded a little. After a few more stitches, he spat out a mouthful of blood, just like the previous guard.

Bei Mingxuan kept staring at Ruan Jiujiu, she was leaning on her back, and he only saw that her finger movements were as fast as lightning, which was different from any doctor he had ever seen before.

She's fast, so fast that he can't even see clearly, and more importantly, she has weird stitches!

He hadn't seen it, let alone heard it.

What kind of stitch is this?

Does the stinger of the nine groups refer to her stitching method, and what kind of organization is the nine groups?

A series of questions crossed Bei Mingxuan's mind, and he looked at Ruan Jiujiu's expression, which became more and more gloomy.

At this moment, Ruan Jiujiu is completely immersed in the world of needles to save people, forgetting all the evil gods behind her, she moves quickly, and immediately comes to the next after the needle, without the slightest stagnation.

Seeing that the faint guards gradually regained some vitality under her needle, Bei Mingxuan suddenly felt that this thin and weak little girl seemed to look quite interesting.

Bei Mingxuan didn't notice that his gaze had been glued to the thin figure and couldn't move away.

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