With Ning Que's ferocious and vicious actions again and again, it was almost lifeless, and the wreckage on the opposite side was also shocked, with the drawing of the knife, the stabbing and undulating, and finally a little unbearable, the ruthless color of desperate death, a little moved, "Enough, you are ruthless, you are qualified to be my personal disciple." ”

When Ning Que heard this, his face was happy, the dagger was stagnant, and the wound on his chest was like a faucet opening the floodgate, and the blood was flowing desperately, and no one dared to open his eyes.

At this moment, his whole body was a little sore, numb, a feeling of dizziness, he was lightheaded, he couldn't stand on his feet at all, and when he was falling backwards, a figure held his back.

Ning Que fainted with peace of mind, in fact, he didn't think about it, he originally planned to stab him in the chest. But who knows, the irony of the bullshit man is not a man, a woman is not a woman, and those deep eyes are simply not too uncomfortable, and they can be regarded as arousing the fierce aura that has been buried deep in their hearts for a long time.

Hot-headed, made such a shocking move, even if you give yourself another chance to choose, I'm afraid that I will admit it, I don't dare to do so, you know, the heart is the lifeblood of people, if you are so seriously injured, you are afraid that your life will be lost in an instant.

Then it's not being cruel to yourself, but being stupid, stupid and ignorant.

The figure of the wreckage flashed, and it had come to the side, and with a wave of his hand, a long sword in his hand smacked a few times, and the clothes on his chest had been completely cut, the sword marks were extremely fast, the clothes were neat and tidy, each horizontal and vertical was straight and powerful, and even the clothes that were stained with flesh and blood fell off, but it did not leave a trace of scratches on the chest, which was amazing.

Stretching out his hand into his arms, he took out a jade bottle, and when he opened it, a foul smell came out, and he couldn't help pinching his nose, and his hand fanned in front of his nose, and the jade bottle stood upside down, spilling a bunch of gray powder, evenly distributed around his chest, and then made a sneering sound.

Ning Que, who was in a coma, couldn't help but tremble, but there was no more reaction, on the contrary, the gray powder on his chest surged towards the blurred flesh and blood, slowly dissolving, and in a moment, the blood had stopped overflowing.

Lin Ruoping sniffed out and breathed a sigh of relief, "How?"

The wreckage smiled, "Okay, very good, so bold, stabbed along the heart, the score is not bad, bold and careful, the stab before judging the situation, calm down a good attitude, draw a good circle, so as not to make mistakes and hurt his life, plus his seemingly wilting appearance, but there is such a ruthless heart hidden inside, but it is beyond my expectations, incredible, brave and strategic, worthy of cultivation." ”

Lin Ruo smiled indifferently, and the figure walked into the distance, as for Ning Que, he had already left it behind, and he didn't care at all, and he looked up to the sky and laughed and went out, how can I be a Penghao person.

The wreckage looked at the distant back, looked back at Ning Que in his arms, nodded with satisfaction, brushed off the bangs on both sides, and was still a beautiful man as warm as jade.

Three days later, Ning Que woke up from his grogginess, coughed a few times, his chapped lips were covered with white cracks, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito, "Water, water, water......".

It's a pity that the room is empty, only pink delicacy decoration, red curtain and green tent, scarf curtain, a faint fragrance of grass, and a different kind of warmth.

Ning Que's body trembled, his eyes opened with difficulty, looking at the wound on his chest that was already scarred, and there was still a trace of undried blood on the dark red scorched shell, and then he reached out and touched the waistband of his trousers, a little nervous, and when he touched the hardness, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Rubbing his hands down, raising his head slightly, looking left and right like a thief, finding that there was no trace, he still cautiously took out the amber jade, put it on his chest, and when he touched it, there was a slight pain, so that he couldn't help frowning.

Then, a series of brilliant and colorful lights were revealed, like wisps of crystal droplets, slowly rushing into the periphery of the heart, penetrating in, a trace of cool and sweet poured in, and he couldn't help moaning, and hurriedly covered his mouth.

Seeing that the wound on his chest had almost healed, he recovered a lot of energy, and stretched out the amber jade into the waistband of his trousers, flipped it twice, and tied it up to death.

Although his body is still a little weak, his lips are already slightly moist, and although his face is pale, it is much better, which is also his style, and it is not appropriate to show too much, so as not to be suspicious.

Ning Que propped up his body, moved his buttocks, leaned on the head of the bed, and then the back was a little hard, which made his back panic, and even coughed lightly, and looked around, this was the woman's boudoir, a wisp of dark incense floating, and he took a few mouthfuls greedily.

In the boudoir, the far right is a copper mirror, some of the daughter's things, very exquisite, in the middle is unique, there is a copper furnace, emitting wisps of white smoke, drifting away, the ground is actually a red carpet cover, very luxurious, the doors and windows are inlaid with dazzling gems, shining, the surrounding walls are hung with ink paintings, it can be seen that there are some years.

Ning Que stretched out his hand to lift the thin quilt, moved his body with some difficulty, and went under the bed, just got out of bed, staggered, rubbed half a step forward, and then fell forward, although the red carpet was soft, but it couldn't stand the backlash brought by the inertia, his face collapsed instantly, and the impact of his chest made him like a giant hammer hammer hammer on his chest, snorted a few times, supported his hands, and turned over.

Breathing heavily, his chest seemed to be held for a long time, and he was able to relieve the pressure at this moment. I was also a little afraid in my heart, I didn't expect that I would make such a terrible self-harm behavior, maybe it was to see the other party's witty laughter, maybe it was to see that the other party was neither male nor female, if I was not ruthless, I was afraid that it would be too difficult to enter.

So he did such a cruel act of self-harm, but fortunately, after passing the test, before fainting, when he saw the other party's excited eyes, he knew that the crime was not in vain, and the pain in his heart was relieved by a few points, and even the arcs appeared on the pale and colorless face.

Suddenly, the wooden door inlaid with gems flickered and was a little dazzling, Ning Que was shocked, because he was in a hurry, there was a labor pain in his chest, and he coughed a few times, and looked up, it was not a wreckage, who was it?

When the wreckage entered the door, he saw Ning Que sitting on the ground, his figure shaking, Ning Que only felt that he was fluttering, as if floating in the air, and the next moment, he had already fallen on the bed, "Boy, yes, there is a lifeless anger in your bones, honest people can't be bullied! By the way, what's your name?"

When Ning Que opened his mouth, there seemed to be a few iron pendants hanging on his teeth, and it was difficult to speak, and he finally opened his mouth, but was interrupted again by the other party, "Now...".

The other party saw that Ning Que was about to speak, closed his mouth, and waited for him to say.

"Water, Water, Water......"

After a few sounds, the wreckage stretched out one hand, formed a palm, and sucked the kettle on the round table on the left, turned into a straight line, flew over, and held it firmly in his hand, miraculously.

picked up the kettle, poured it into Ning Que's mouth, Ning Que opened his mouth, and knocked a few times, but he didn't think about it, he was a little anxious, choked, and the tea overflowed from the corner of his mouth, flowed to his jaw, and went down his neck.

Looking at the wreckage, he stretched out his hand and used the silk scarf-like sleeves to help Ning Que slowly brush it away, smelling the faint fragrance, Ning Que was a little uneasy, but suddenly, a cold sweat oozed from his forehead, thinking that this person was neither male nor female, his illusion was gone.

The wreckage didn't know what was in his heart, he didn't care at all, and said with concern: "It's okay" After speaking, he also stroked Ning Que's back with his slender hand, and the skin and flesh on Ning Que's face shook slightly.

Recalling the undefeated Dongfang in his previous life, he called Brother Lian, Brother Lian, and felt uneasy in his heart, with an unknown stunned and cold feeling, shivering and trembling.

The wreckage thought he was a little cold, so he helped him pull up the quilt with concern, cover it on his shoulders, wrap it around his neck, and press it down.

Ning Que was a little embarrassed, his demeanor and speech were all uncomfortable, goosebumps fell to the ground, but the wreckage thought that his normal physiological reaction to a serious illness did not take it seriously, but was more amiable, making Ning Que at a loss.

After a period of embarrassing greetings, the two were roughly acquainted, and every time they met their eyes, Ning Que looked at it with a kind of colored glasses, which was extremely unnatural, and his heart was always like thunder and drums.

Time flies, three days later, Ning Que secretly used the amber jade every time to reduce the injury a few points, and now in addition to the fact that his face is a little pale and a little weak, he basically moves freely, and he has recovered from a serious illness.

On the contrary, the wreckage was very surprised, no matter how terrifying his secret medicine was, it was impossible to reach such a point, and his eyes looked at Ning Que even brighter, but what followed was annoyance.

Ning Que's aura absorption is too poor, unimaginably worse, one day of cultivation with good talent is worth twenty days of his cultivation, the gap is too big, so he is also a big head, and he has never been able to find a fundamental method. As for Ning Que, he didn't take the initiative to mention it, the relationship between the two is still just familiar, and it is impossible to give a large number of spirit stones for no reason, so the fact that he can quickly absorb the spirit stone aura is a hole card.

The Tai Killing Hall is very wide, and the houses are also overlapped, one by one, and the surface of each house is inlaid with a large number of precious stones, colorful, flickering, making it difficult for people to look directly and do not know the intention.

The surrounding trees are uneven, some high and some low, but the surrounding flowers are extremely colorful and colorful, so people can't help but come forward to pick one and play with it.

The tallest hall in the middle is about a few miles wide, and there are all kinds of statues scattered in front of the hall, lifelike, with three-zhang tall tigers, angry eyes, or golden dragons, and sturdy cheetahs, all with a charm.

The ground is very flat and slippery, like paving tiles, ordinary people walk up and pay attention to it, just afraid that they will fall into the mud. The tiles reflected the glittering halo of the gem, and on them were engraved fierce wolves, each of which was adorned with green eyes, and it seemed that the wolf grinned and saliva turned into a thin line, as if to pounce on him.

The whole palace is quite dark and weird, which makes people afraid to step forward.

Ning Que plucked up his courage, shrugged his shoulders, and walked forward with steady steps, following closely behind the wreckage.