Chapter 242: Identity
A sharp wind swept by, like a cold blade in the cold winter, the afterimages collided, separated one after another, and smelled a "poof", Wang Ning spat blood foaming at his mouth, and the figure stopped not far away.
He was hunched over, one hand clenched into a fist against his waist, and a look of pain on his face. There was a little more helplessness in his eyes, just one move, he almost abolished him, and said that he had bargained for at most two tricks in front of these ghosts. At the moment, maybe he should be glad that there are only a few masters of the level of ghosts in Jiangshan Tower, if so, it will be a disaster for the entire martial arts.
Moreover, Ji Qianer's methods ...... Wang Ning thought of this, and became quite helpless, and the look in his eyes became serious.
After thinking about it, what made him feel a little comforted was that at least he could still withstand the other party's full blow, although the price paid was a bit heavy.
Hehe laughed twice, Wang Ning took a sip, and then laughed: "Good means." ”
Forced to press down on the blood that surged into his throat, he slowly straightened up.
A hint of discoloration flashed in the eyes of the ghost on the other side, as if a master of their level had reached the so-called grandmaster realm in the martial arts, and the other party could take his move, at least he was a quasi-grandmaster-level master, which made him a little surprised, on the other hand, he probably understood why Miss always tolerated this person, such a master, if he could receive it, it would be beneficial and harmless to them, not to mention that this person himself had something to do with them.
"If you promise to return to Jiangshan Tower, I can let you go."
Wang Ning sighed: "I have killed enough people." In the second half of my life, I am afraid that it will take some time to atone for my sins...... Besides, even if I reject you, can you really kill me today? ”
"Hmph, although Miss has been instructed, don't forget, ghosts like me are not the kind of people who obey the rules."
"Heh, Ji Qian'er is not like your old master......"
As he spoke, a figure galloped over from the treetops in the distance, and he didn't know what to throw down, and after two voices, Wang Ning had disappeared in place.
The ghost snorted coldly, and although he was angry, he didn't take it to heart.
said that Wang Ning was taken out of a distance, only to feel a burst of ups and downs, so uncomfortable, and the blood foam in his mouth kept flowing like saliva.
"You...... How is the light work going back more and more. ”
As soon as the words fell, the man stopped, threw him on the ground, and snorted angrily: "If it weren't for Lao Tzu's action, you might be dead now." ”
Wang Ning sat up from the ground and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth: "Say, where did you hide that person?" ”
The man said: "Where Ji Qian'er can't find it." ”
The implication is that you, Wang Ning, don't even think about finding it.
Wang Ning nodded noncommittally, and was about to say something more, but the man was already impatient and walked over to him: "Let's go, this place is not safe, those ghost noses are more intelligent than wolf noses......"
Wang Ning sighed, followed by a cough, and then the blood clot coughed out.
The man also mocked: "It seems that you are going back the more you practice." ”
Wang Ning was helpless, and gave him a blank look: "Let's go, find a place to rest first." ”
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Up to now, it is difficult for Wang Ning to understand what the guy in front of him is thinking, compared to the meager hardships and hardships between them, it is the enemy who can better explain their relationship.
The crackling sound in the fire was annoying, and the hare on the fire was roasted and sizzled.
Wang Ning looked at the man in black not far away, and said with a smile: "It's all here, why do you bother to do this again?" The torn mask ripped off and I looked at it. ”
The man was unmoved, and looked at him with a strange expression: "I have already taken the mask, but you can't see it." Trade Winds Literature Network
Wang Ning rolled her eyes and took a sip, the golden mask was indeed taken, what is the matter when it is covered with a black cloth?
I didn't care about it anymore at the moment, and changed the subject: "Let's talk about it." What exactly are you going to do? ”
"Do what?" The man asked rhetorically and said with a smile: "Feng Yi, you really don't understand at all?" ”
"Hey, don't look like I should understand, I really don't understand."
"Heh, if you don't understand, forget it, as long as you know, I'll kill you."
"Feng Xuan, you may have forgotten that you have killed me no less than five times before this...... Right now, you have a good chance of killing me,"
"Now? Heh......" Feng Xuan paused and sighed, "I don't do that kind of thing to take advantage of people's danger!" ”
"You're telling me that this time?" Wang Ning laughed, "What did you do when you killed Old Man Qin in the first place?" Hide in a bunch of silver noodles and stab me in the back......"
"Stop, Old Man Qin, I obviously killed the old man that time, and I almost hacked you to death, but Qin Ruiqing was that martial artist." As soon as the words fell, Feng Xuan looked over and sighed, "Besides, if it weren't for the mercy of my subordinates, how could the old man survive until Qin Ruiqing arrived." ”
"Oh, what you say is what you say, and how do I know if it's true?"
"Heh, now that I'm wondering what you think?"
"What do you mean?" Wang Ning looked over suspiciously and asked.
Feng preached: "Why did you leave in the first place? ”
"Heh, how can you be like a mother-in-law, caring about such inconsequential little things."
Wang Ning instinctively sensed something, but he didn't think much about it, but the other party's tone was really inexplicable.
Just as he was about to say something, the sword that the other party felt out of nowhere had already reached his throat.
"Hey, you don't have to be so decisive, right?"
"I still think I should kill you...... Personally. ”
"Heh, no wonder I was going to make a move just now." Wang Ning sighed helplessly and laughed, the flesh had been pierced between his neck, and blood had already come out.
Feng Xuan's hand trembled and withdrew his hand.
"Feng Xuan, there is no absoluteness in anything, I was desperate back then, because of Master Sun, I chose to enter Jiangshan Tower, did a lot of things, and killed many people...... To this day, I want to do what I love. ”
"So you faked your death and got out?"
"Heh, I understand Ji Qian'er's thoughts a little bit, if it weren't for those things later, my involvement with Jiangshanlou would have ended."
"But it backfired." Wang Ning looked up and laughed, "I never thought that what I did before with her would collide...... This is a bad fate. ”
Feng Xuan put away his sword and turned his back, "What are you going to do in the future?" Speaking of this, he looked over and looked at it with a bit of scrutiny: "I have used some means to do one thing seriously over the years. ”
Feng Xuan suddenly came closer, leaned in, and said in a low voice: "The second son of Lord Liang......"
The smile on Wang Ning's face froze, and then he smiled bitterly.