Chapter Ninety-Three: Return to the Valley
"Asking for trouble?" Ning Jiao'er raised her chin and said with a hideous smile: "Su Jiu! Everything you are doing now is asking for trouble! How dare you do this to me! I will definitely destroy your flesh and blood body and smoke your soul to refine one day!"
Hearing this, Su Jiu rarely looked like an idiot, and replied with some amusement: "So, do you still think that I will let you go back safely?"
"Don't you still want to kill me?" Ning Jiao'er picked the corners of her mouth, and then smiled fiercely. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Su Jiu was indifferent, pursed his lips slightly, and asked rhetorically without any fluctuation: "Why not?"
"You're just a fish in my hand now, and killing you is just a matter of moving my fingers. With that, as soon as his left hand was raised, his fingertips moved slightly, and the silk thread that pressed against Ning Jiao'er's neck and throat suddenly moved, and it instantly tightened a little, spilling a little blood.
"You!" Ning Jiao'er had a sore throat, and she only shouted out the word you, and she didn't dare to make the slightest sound, and the feeling of her skin made her clearly know that the sharpness of those silk threads was no less than that of magic weapons.
A word from you has already made the silk thread around her neck a little deeper, Ning Jiao'er has no doubt at the moment, if she says one more word, then the silk thread will definitely cut her throat!
She is only refining qi cultivation now, even if she cuts her throat, she can kill her in an instant, but she didn't expect this Su Jiu to really want to kill her, Ning Jiao'er suddenly felt a sense of fear in her heart.
Seeing the fear in Ning Jiao'er's eyes, Su Jiu's eyes flashed slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was joking at a friend, and said, "You are really too noisy, it would be good to be so quiet." ”
As soon as Su Jiu's words fell, Ning Jiao'er's eyes suddenly filled with monstrous anger, but she didn't dare to make the slightest sound in her mouth.
Looking at the anger and resentment in Ning Jiao'er's eyes, Su Jiu's eyes were also cold, and gradually, a sense of killing intent instantly diffused, making Ning Jiao'er suddenly feel afraid in her heart.
Suddenly, a divine thought surged from Ning Jiao'er's body, turning into an angry roar in the void and exploding: "Su Jiu! If you dare to kill me, my ancestor will definitely not let you go! Not only that! Even the sect will not let you have a good time!"
Hearing this, Su Jiu's heart sank slightly, but there was an indifferent look on his face, and he said leisurely: "I forgot that there are still divine thoughts that have not been sealed, so let's just let you continue to make noise for a while." ”
As he spoke, his fingers picked up again, and the silk thread on Ning Jiaoer's neck and throat instantly loosened a little, allowing Ning Jiao'er's trachea to loosen and speak again in an instant.
"Su Jiu!!" That is, at the same time as the silk thread was loosened, a roar that was so sharp that it broke suddenly burst out of Ning Jiao'er's mouth, making Su Jiu's eardrums tremble slightly.
Raising his hand and rubbing his ears, Su Jiu glanced at Ning Jiao'er, tilted his head and said, "Even if you don't have to be so loud, I can hear it." ”
"You slut, let me go!" Ning Jiao'er's face was already extremely distorted at the moment, and she was extremely hideous.
"Otherwise, I'll teach you not to die well!"
Ning Jiao'er's roar fell, but Su Jiu was silent for a long time, and after a long time, he sighed helplessly, and said with a weak look: "It's all said, it's already like this, how can I let you go?" Even your soul...... I'll ...... Strangle it!"
Speaking of the back, Su Jiu's aura suddenly changed, and a murderous aura like substance instantly swept towards Ning Jiao'er's body, making Ning Jiao'er's breathing stagnant for an instant.
When Ning Jiao'er came to her senses, her eyes were occupied by fear, but her face was still hideous, and she shouted angrily at Su Jiu in her mouth: "I have the secret magic trick cast by my ancestor, if you kill me, your appearance will definitely be known by my ancestor as soon as possible!"
Hearing this, Su Jiu's eyes flashed, this is the reason why Ning Jiao'er has been fearless from the beginning?
"What you mean by that is the last scene you saw before you died, what kind of secret method will be teleported to your ancestor, right?"
Ning Jiao'er immediately sneered: "Since you understand, then don't let me go quickly!"
Who knew that Su Jiu smiled strangely, raised his eyes to look at Ning Jiao'er and said, "In this case, it is really easy to do, thank you for the reminder." ”
"You!" Seeing Su Jiu like this, Ning Jiao'er's heartbeat leaked instantly, and she already had an ominous premonition.
But Su Jiu no longer paid attention to Ning Jiao'er, looked at Ning Jiao'er's broken clothes, nodded slightly, and whispered to himself: "This saves a lot of trouble." ”
Then as soon as her hand was raised, countless silk threads instantly wrapped around Ning Jiao'er's mouth, preventing her from making the slightest sound, and at the same time, her divine consciousness moved, and she cut off all the divine thoughts around her, no matter how Ning Jiao'er shouted with her divine thoughts, Su Jiu couldn't hear it at all.
Ten fingers kept stirring, Ning Jiao'er was instantly wrapped around her whole body by invisible silk threads, and only a few silk threads stained with blood continued to flow and appear under the refraction of light.
Wrapping Ning Jiao'er well, Su Jiu's footsteps moved, and he dragged Ning Jiao'er with him and rushed back to the valley at a very fast speed.
At the same time, as soon as his divine consciousness moved, he sent a divine thought to Lin Ling.
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At the same time, Lin Ling, who was in the valley, was meditating cross-legged at the moment, when she suddenly felt the divine thought from Su Jiu, her eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes.
Then he glanced at Yang Qing, who had already turned into a dried corpse on the ground beside him, Lin Lingpo smacked his lips with some unfinished feelings, reached out to wipe the chapped blood at the corner of his mouth, and muttered in a low voice: "So fast...... It seems that we have to wait until we go out before we can absorb the essence and blood energy. ”
After the words fell, he stood up directly, walked to Yang Qinggan's corpse, picked up his storage bag, took out the porcelain bottle that Ning Jiao'er had given him before, checked it slightly, and left the bottle of fan powder, and went straight to the outside of the valley.
Lin Ling hadn't left for long, and there was a wave outside the valley, and it was Su Jiu who was running back with Ning Jiao'er.
At a glance, he saw Yang Qing's dried corpse under the mountain wall on the left, Su Jiu's eyes instantly darkened, but then he looked away, and after looking around, he casually raised his hand and threw Lin Ling to the ground at will.
With a finger, he let go of most of the silk threads on Lin Ling's body, then picked up the small porcelain bottle left by Lin Ling, frowned slightly and studied it, and poured the pink medicine powder in it directly to Ning Jiao'er.
The moment she saw the porcelain vase in Su Jiu's hand, Ning Jiao'er's eyes suddenly widened in horror, and she desperately made a sound of humming, regardless of the tightness of the silk thread, moving wildly, trying to avoid the spilled powder.
But to no avail, countless powders fluttered and sprinkled, and as soon as they touched Ning Jiaoer's skin, they instantly melted and penetrated into Ning Jiaoer's skin, and there were many of them, directly into the strangulation wounds and mixed into the blood!
Soon, Ning Jiao'er was flushed all over, and her eyes were faintly blurred.
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