Chapter 199: At a Disadvantage
"Although Huan'er is the sect master of the Xinglin Sect, after all, she is a daughter, and she has always lived in the Xinglin Sect. Dedicated to studying medical science, running the official affairs of the sect, and never meeting outsiders, especially foreign men, this son must have recognized the wrong person. Nie Bin's gaze went straight to Rong Qingshu, and his expression was calm.
Rong Qingshu almost laughed out loud, then the people she saw with Gong Xiangchen last night were not Nie Wei and Yu Muchen, could it be that they had two pairs of eyes, and they could still see the wrong person.
"The Xinglin Sect has always regarded the hanging pot as a guideline, but I never thought that the sect master of the Xinglin Sect was not only secretly murderous, but also such a person who dared not to be." Feng Qiansu still clung to this.
"I am a guest of the Rong Mansion with my son, don't you feel rude that my son disregards Miss Rong's face and humiliates me so much?" Nie Bin smiled coldly.
"One is an uninvited person, and the other is a person who is a guest of honor, even if he humiliates you, so what? Besides, Sect Master Nie kept saying that he had never seen an outsider, so how could he know that he was also a guest of the Rong Mansion? She didn't want to interfere in the grievances and hatred between Nie Hui and Feng Qiansu, but if Nie Huan used her as a raft, she wouldn't be polite.
"Huan'er is arrogant, talking nonsense, and I hope that Miss Rong will forgive me." Seeing this, Nie Huan immediately smiled at Rong Qing.
Rong Qingshu touched the green jade unicorn jade pendant on his waist, pretending to be indifferent, "It's okay, I won't interfere in your grievances, you can solve it privately." Now, it's still our business that matters, what does Sect Master Nie think? β
Rong Qingshu was so cooperative, Nie Wei couldn't ask for it, "This is natural, Miss Rong, please!" β
"Qing'er, Nie Huan's intentions are sinister, don't go out of the house with her." Feng Qiansu saw that Rong Qing was eager to follow Nie Huan out of the house immediately, and his expression was full of anxiety.
"Qiansu, you promised me not to interfere in my private affairs." She finally waited for Nie Huan to come to the door, and she definitely couldn't let Feng Qiansu mess up.
At the moment when Feng Qiansu hesitated, Rong Qingshu looked at Nie Yan again, "Sect Master Nie, let's go." β
"Okay." After being disturbed by the wind, Nie Wei seemed to be worried about another accident, so he hurriedly responded to the matter.
When Rong Qingshu passed by Feng Qiansu's side, he suddenly paused and said lightly: "Qiansu, if you really don't feel at ease, just come along, presumably Sect Master Nie won't mind." β
Nie Huan was a little surprised by this, but after weighing the pros and cons, he finally nodded and said: "Huan'er is open-minded, even if the son goes with him, he naturally won't care." β
This is to say that she has the heart of a villain, but she has never cared about the opinions of inconsequential people.
Besides, even if she can stop Feng Mi Su at this time, he will definitely follow him all the way, and it is better to let him join him than this.
After all, she is still in control at this moment, and Nie Bin will never turn his face because of this.
The three of them, each with their own thoughts, did not talk at all along the way, until they arrived at a quaint mansion hidden in a valley on the outskirts.
"Rong Qingshu, although this place is remote, but it is really hard to build this house. At the beginning, the owner of this mansion deliberately hired a skilled craftsman who was proficient in Qimen Dunjia, and it took ten years to build it. Not only is the ingenious layout of the pavilions breathtaking, but even the arrangement of the grass and trees is mysterious. Once you strayed into it, it was impossible to get out without the help of the owner. At this time, the respectful and polite on Nie Bin's face was completely gone, only a chilling ruthlessness.
"What does Sect Master Nie mean by this?" Rong Qingshu pretended to be unknown.
"Rong Qingshu, Ning Bi Jinglian is indeed hidden in this mansion, but unfortunately, you don't have a chance to see it again." Nie Huan laughed wildly, and even her beautiful face was a little distorted.
"What Sect Master Nie wants, I will give it, why bother to kill." Rong Qingshu still looked joking.
When Feng Qiansu heard this, his clear eyes flashed, and he didn't speak.
"Rong Qingshu, you are willing to come here, don't you just want to know where Ning Bijing Lotus is hiding, and then take the opportunity to grab the medicine. You deliberately cooperated with me, but I just wanted to delay time and wait for someone to save you. It's a pity that I have already seen through your little trick. Nie Huan smiled contemptuously, not taking Rong Qingshu in his eyes at all.
"Sect Master Nie really thinks that when I get to your territory, I will obediently tie my hands and arrest me? What Sect Master Nie thought was inevitably too naΓ―ve. Rong Qingshu was not only exposed, but also no longer had a false relationship with her.
"I guessed that you have taken Ning Bi Jing Lotus, which is invulnerable to all poisons, and the strange fragrance that lingers in the air can't help you, but what ...... about him" Nie Huan looked at Feng Qiansu, who was pale, and smiled extremely charmingly.
"What does he have to do with me whether he lives or dies?" Rong Qingshu's eyes lightly swept over the forbearance and depression of Feng Qiansu, his face was pale, his breath was disordered, and his eyes were hazy.
"Without him to protect you, you would not be my opponent." As he spoke, he ripped off the soft sword on his waist, instilled internal force, and stabbed at Rong Qingshu.
"Didn't Yu Muchen tell you that my martial arts have long been restored." Rong Qingshu easily avoided Nie Bin's attack, and threw a few silver needles at Nie Bin.
Nie Bin was already underestimating the enemy and had no defense, and when she reacted, the silver needle was already close in front of her, and she was busy avoiding the vital parts. As a result, the arm was not spared.
"Last night, Sect Master Nie really spared no effort in order to serve Yu Muchen, but now even his reaction has slowed down." Rong Qingshu took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve and poured out a crystal clear pill and fed it to Feng Qiansu.
She remembered that Ye Hui said that Nie Hui had gone mad and was very unstable. Then, it is only appropriate to use the agitation method on her.
"Rong Qingshu, shut up for me, don't talk nonsense!" When Nie Huan heard this, he was furious, and the soft sword in his hand slashed at Rong Qingshu mercilessly.
Feng Qiansu, whose poison had been suppressed, gathered his internal force to protect his palm, and directly took the blade, "Nie Bin, last time it was because of accidental poisoning that I was defeated in your hands, this time, you don't want to repeat the old trick, let me plant it in your hands again." β
Rong Qingshu watched the battle quietly on the side, and after hearing Feng Qiansu's words, he realized that Feng Qiansu's poisoning was due to Nie Bin. It's no wonder that the mild-tempered Feng Qiansu will be unusual, and his attitude towards Nie Wei is so bad.
It seems that this Nie Hui is not only quite accomplished in medical skills, but also perfect in using poison.
If it weren't for the different camps and the wrong timing, she really wanted to discuss the use of poison with Nie Bin.
"You are stunned, why don't you hurry up." As Nie Huan's voice fell, more than a dozen ghostly black shadows swarmed Rong Qingshu who was lying in the pavilion.
said that it was too late, Rong Qingshu turned around, and hurriedly flashed out of the pavilion, and the moment she flashed, the pavilion collapsed.
"Qing'er." Feng Qiansu saw that Rong Qingshu was besieged, and he was momentarily distracted, his arm was slashed by Nie Bin, and the blood instantly stained his clothes.
"Don't worry about me, just drag Nie Huan." Her poison can't deal with Nie Huan, but it is more than enough to deal with these killers.
It's just that those killers seem to be on guard and don't attack at close range, and the few silver needles she threw out one after another were all avoided by them.
Apparently trying to drain her physical strength before catching her.
At a disadvantage, Rong Qingshu's expression became more and more solemn.
The only weapon on her body is the silver needle, but there is not much left at the moment, if the powder is sprinkled, the wind direction is uncertain, and it will inevitably affect the wind and migrate.
Now, I can only give it a go.