Chapter 58, is it worth it?
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Sheng Jing carefully picked up Nie Xingling's hand and landed a light kiss on it.
Nie Xingling wanted to withdraw his hand, but his strength was no match for Sheng Jing, so he could only let Sheng Jing be presumptuous.
In fact, Sheng Jing is handsome, although he has kissed the beauty, but he is also playing the drum in his heart.
Will she hate herself more from now on, will she reject her approach even more, will she feel that she is an unscrupulous and frivolous person?
However, no matter what, if there is still time when I can be in the same room with Nie Xingling, if there is still time when I can touch Nie Xingling, then it must be now.
She has always been like a hedgehog, constantly rejecting the approach of others.
"I've signaled that soon they'll come to our rescue."
Nie Xingling was about to be extremely painful and tired, but he just snorted lightly and closed his heavy eyes against the wall.
Seung Jing carefully moved to her side and put her head on top of her, so that she could sleep comfortably.
The warm touch of the man, so close to his face, made Nie Xingling, who had always been alert, not really fall asleep.
However, this time she did not struggle.
Like a drowning fish, there is no place for her to live in this world.
This moment of peace should comfort yourself with lies.
But lies will always be pierced, Nie Xingling got up from Sheng Jing's body with a frosty face.
Sheng Jing thought she was angry, after all, Han Beige was very strict about whether men and women were kissed or not.
"Sheng Jing, do you know my true identity?"
Sheng Jing was still happy that she remembered her name one second ago, and the next second she felt very confused, wasn't she just a female disciple of the Compassion Pavilion?
Looking at the doubts in Sheng Jing's eyes, Nie Xingling instantly understood, if he knew where he was from, I don't know if he would say that sentence again?
Nie Xingling said, "My surname is Nie, don't you feel familiar?" โ
"What's wrong with the surname Nie, there are many people with this surname in the world."
"Fifteen years ago, Nie Jiazhuang."
Niejiazhuang!
Sheng Jing's brain circuit finally turned around, Nie Jiazhuang, holding the evil sword dog god in his hand, the one who was rampant for a while but was wiped out overnight due to the unhappiness of the heavenly cycle of retribution...... "I am the only survivor, the only remaining daughter of the Nie family." The various sects were originally going to execute me, but only with the mercy of the master of the Grief Pavilion, who felt that the child was innocent, he adopted me back against all odds. But the Nie clan owes so many debts that even your Burial Sword Villa has several lives. โ
The faint cold light in Nie Xingling's eyes flowed, and the cold was straight.
"So what, those people were not killed by you, and they have nothing to do with you. The previous generation, the previous generation, even the grievances of the next generation have nothing to do with liking you. โ
"You ......"
is such a deeply rooted and crazy confession that does not distinguish between right and wrong, and sure enough, only a young master like Sheng Jing, who is not afraid of heaven and sky, dares to say it.
But Nie Xingling still pushed him away, because it was dawn.
A new day of torture awaited her, she had killed too many bandits, and those people hated her to the core.
If they find out that Sheng Jing is pulling and pulling with him, it will be a nightmare waiting for him.
That night, Nie Xingling was thrown into the cell half-dead.
"Stinky, you're quite stubborn, continue to fight tomorrow, and you'll be looking for teeth all over the ground."
The bandit was chattering and scolding, and Sheng Jing wanted to fight back, but was suddenly caught by Nie Xingling.
Sheng Jing looked back at her, only to see Nie Xingling shaking her head weakly.
Sheng Jing tried his best to suppress all his emotions, pretending to be very scared, and as soon as the bandit left, he hurriedly went to check on Nie Xingling's injuries.
At that glance, Nie Xingling didn't see Sheng Jing's hidden tears.
At that moment, the two did not look at each other for a moment.
If Sheng Jing had never met Nie Xingling, maybe all the endings would be different.
They spent three hellish days in prison before they finally moved.
There was a lot of noise outside the cell, and Sheng Jing knew that it should be the disciples from the base camp who came.
But a few of the bandits came in, picked up Nie Xingling with one hand, and slammed it against the wall, "Say, didn't you stinky girl report to them?" I didn't expect that if I made you look like this, I would still be able to make waves. Bring me my big knife, I have to kill this stinky girl today. โ
Nie Xingling had no power to resist, and her forehead was broken.
Sheng Jing rushed forward like crazy, and with his sword confiscated, he fought the man like a wild beast, but his fists and feet could not meet the sword.
In the end, Sheng Jing could only desperately protect Nie Xingling in his arms.
The big knife went towards Nie Xingling, but it made a big cut on Sheng Jing's back.
The blood flowed like an infusion, and Sheng Jing's blood and Nie Xingling's blood were intertwined.
Sheng Jing finally saw the panic in Nie Xingling's eyes, she called her name loudly, and her hoarse voice was damn good in Sheng Jing's ears at this moment.
I want to hear her call a few more times, but I can't hear enough.
At such a close distance, he finally saw Nie Xingling's appearance clearly.
It's not a peek from a distance, but a bright embrace in your arms, so close to it.
Blood filled his eyes.
This demonic red shows the helplessness of this fate.
Maybe they can't wait for reinforcements.
But death may not be as terrible as he once thought!
Hold Nie Xingling's little hand tightly, and go to Huangquan with her like this, it's not bad to be a companion.
Just let him be so willful once, I don't know what to do, and I go deep.
Sheng Jing didn't know why he wanted to protect her like this, maybe he didn't get anything since he was a child, so he was so obsessed with Nie Xingling.
What you can't get, the more precious it is, the more obsessed you are.
The big knife fell again, and Sheng Jing hugged Nie Xingling tightly and closed his eyes.
Almost instantly, all the bandits were killed.
The sword in the hand of the person who came was cold, and Sheng Jing squinted his eyes to look at the person who saved them, and there was a face that was extremely similar to Nie Xingling.
The wound on his back was so painful, so painful that Sheng Jing was almost unconscious, and his eyes were closed heavily.
Before losing all consciousness, Sheng Jing heard Nie Xingling's voice.
Dead silence, sadness, and extreme hatred, as if the person in front of him was about to drink blood and chew flesh, and the sound of dismantling pieces.
Sheng Jing could feel the extreme change in her mood, and ...... strangely, "Nie Xingjian, are you here to see me off for the last ride?" You devil, I won't let you go even if you go to hell! โ