Ningbei held the sword of the Son of Heaven and stood on the top of Wutai Mountain.

Throughout the audience, no one dared to say half a point!

Zhang Qidi glanced at the corpse at his feet, Huang Youyuan died under the sword of the Son of Heaven.

The person is dead, Zhang Qidi did not have any nostalgia, turned around and returned to the Star Picking Tower.

He was injured by the sword qi of the Son of Heaven Sword, and the injury was really not light.

As for the Huang family in the northwest, it is not good to provoke anyone, but to provoke the king of Ningbei, the head of his family deserves to die under the sword of the Son of Heaven!

Ning Bei stood in place with his sword in his hand and asked softly, "Where is Mo Yike?" ”

In an indifferent and calm voice, he asked everyone present.

The surrounding warriors looked at each other, Ningbei Sword beheaded the head of the Huang family, and now asked Mo Yike, the young master of the Mo family, do you still want to kill again?

Suddenly, no one dared to talk.

At the end of the crowd, a handsome young man stood quietly, standing with his hands in his hands, witnessing what had just happened.

He sighed lightly: "I already regret provoking you, and inviting you to Wutai Mountain may be a wrong decision!" ”

The words fell, and the surrounding warriors all looked at the handsome young man Mo Yike and made way for him.

Mo Yike's steps were steady, and he stepped forward and bent down slightly and said, "Mo Yike, the young master of the Mo family, has seen His Royal Highness Zhenguo!" ”

"What do I want?"

When Ning Bei met him for the first time, he directly asked for something.

Mo Yike used Dan Grain to lure Ning Bei over, and there must be something for Ning Bei to help.

He said helplessly: "Su asked the king of the north, he was born domineering, when I saw it today, his name is well deserved, the pill is on me, we talk to each other, can't His Royal Highness Zhenguo be polite?" ”

"Where's the medicine?"

Swish!

Ning Bei spit out two words and raised his left hand.

The Sword of the Son of Heaven extended a red sword light.

Ningbei sword finger ink is also a guest!

This attitude made Mo Yike's face darken suddenly, and he said in an urn voice: "Are you asking for it, or are you robbing it?" ”

Ning Bei didn't say much, and asked twice in succession.

Now he didn't ask, holding the Son of Heaven Sword in his left hand, faintly moving with a murderous aura.

If Mo Yike is going to borrow Dan Grain to blackmail Ningbei.

Then he picked the wrong object!

The king of the north, free from any coercion.

In order to cure Shan Xiangxiang, today in Wutai Mountain, what can Ningbei do if he robs him.

The sons of Beiliang, there is no good person!

Mo Yike can see that he has found a helper, and he has obviously summoned a demon king, but he has not helped him to do things, but he has made his own idea.

"Alas, what my father said is right, the cooperation between the warriors of the family and the King of Beiliang is tantamount to seeking skin with the tiger, it's just that something is for you!"

Mo Yike flipped through his hands and took out a small black gourd the size of his thumb.

It's a medicine bottle!

The gourd medicine bottle was sealed with thirteen pills, and all of them were thrown to Ningbei.

This bottle of medicine was originally prepared for Ningbei.

Mo Yike said decisively: "I asked you to come for the purpose of asking you to help me grab something!" ”

"Just say it!"

Ning Bei put away the sword of the Son of Heaven and returned to the four-foot wooden box.

He opened the gourd medicine bottle, and a strong medicinal fragrance permeated the four directions, and the warrior smelled the fragrance and couldn't help but feel clear.

This is absolutely the healing elixir left by ancient times.

The Mo family has a long heritage, and it is normal to still have the pill grains refined by the ancient Danshi.

Ning Bei poured out thirteen pills and examined them carefully.

Mo Yike helplessly spread his hands and said: "Dan grains are not poisonous, and I am not stupid, poisoning them in it will do you nothing but anger you." ”

Ning Bei checked that the thirteen pills were non-toxic, and said to Shan Xiangxiang: "Open your mouth!" ”

Shan Xiangxiang stood quietly, her clear eyes staring at Ning Bei, pinching the pill grains and sending them into her thin lips of two rose petals.

Thirteen grains in a row, all of them were fed to Shan Xiangxiang.

Mo Yike's eyes straightened, and he hurriedly said: "Muscle Pill, take one pill every three days, the effect is the best!" ”

While he was talking, Ning Bei had already given all the precious pills to Sister Xiangxiang to eat, and there was not a single grain left.

As a result, Mo Yike's flesh hurt to death, and he muttered in his mouth that it was too wasteful!

Shan Xiangxiang's beautiful face, Qiong's nose is slightly wrinkled, and fine sweat faintly appears, like tiny transparent pearls, and her face appears ruddy.

The qi and blood of her delicate body faintly showed signs of recovery.

Under the effect of thirteen pills, Shan Xiangxiang's body is rapidly improving.

Ning Bei held her slender wrist with his left hand, exhaled lightly, sensing that her injuries were healing, and turned to glance at Mo Yike.

Mo Yike's hair stood on end, he stepped back again and again, and asked vigilantly, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Take another bottle, I owe you a favor!"

Ning Bei said calmly.

Beiliang's son-in-law never accepts the feelings of outsiders.

Now Ningbei owes outsiders favors for Shan Xiangxiang.

Mo Yike said in a loud voice: "It's two favors!" ”

Ning Bei nodded lightly, which was considered to be an acknowledgement.

The next moment.

Mo Yike, this guy, really had private goods on his body, took out a black gourd medicine bottle from his pocket, and threw it directly to Ning Bei.

He was not at ease and said, "This is the last bottle!" ”

"Hmm!"

Ning Bei nodded lightly, took the gourd medicine bottle, and found that the medicine bottle was engraved with small runes, densely packed like rune arrays, sealing the entire medicine bottle without leaking a trace of medicinal power.

This kind of rune attainment is far above Ningbei!

Definitely from the great people of ancient times.

This kind of antiquity is hard to come by.

Ning Bei wondered in his heart if Mo Yike had excavated a large tomb of an ancient powerhouse and obtained these things from it.

Otherwise, this precious thing is even more consumable.

How could it have been saved until now!

Even if there were, it would have been used a long time ago!

Not to mention Mo Yike, who took out two bottles in one go.

Ningbei has never liked to ask too much about foreign affairs, and his temperament is like this.

He opened the gourd medicine bottle, poured out the pill grains from it, and found that there were twenty in total!

Suddenly.

Ning Bei took a deep look at Mo Yike.

Mo Yike looked embarrassed, and seemed to understand what this look meant.

Don't forget, the first bottle he gave earlier only had thirteen Muscle Pills.

Originally, each bottle was supposed to be 20 capsules of raw muscle pills.

This means that Mo Yike, a careful, opened the first bottle in the first few days and used one pill at a time to bring Ning Bei over.

For this kind of trivial matter, Ning Bei didn't care, pinched the pill grains, and gently put them into the lips of the single fragrant cherry blossom, letting her swallow it.

Mo Yike said in pain: "Eat slowly, eat one pill in three days, the effect is the best!" ”

"Noise!"

Ning Bei didn't look back, and said indifferently.

Mo Yike fried his hair on the spot, and he was angry, and said: "That's Lao Tzu's Dan Grain, you feed your daughter-in-law a lot of food, of course you don't feel distressed!" ”

"Lao Tzu is the young master of the Mo family, and he is not a soldier of your Beiliang Army!"

Mo Yike's nose was crooked.

Ning Bei ignored him, holding Shan Xiangxiang's slender wrist, his eyes showed a fine light, and he said in surprise: "Healed?" ”

"Hmm!"

Shan Xiangxiang chuckled lightly.