Chapter 163: The palace master who can't be offended

The moon has no shadow, and the stars are sparse.

Nan Sheng was practicing the whip method in the courtyard with the long whip in her hand, and during the day, she was afraid that someone would inadvertently find out that she almost didn't dare to use it, and it was not until the evening that she followed the cheats left in her memory to practice repeatedly.

There are a total of ten layers of whipping methods, and the first two layers can be thoroughly understood and mastered in three days, but after reaching the fourth layer, she is more and more difficult. It's either that the whip can't be connected or that she can't be lucky, and in the end, she almost doubted her life.

"Smack-"

Disconnected again, Nan Sheng whipped the ground fiercely, and a dull voice suddenly sounded.

"Why? Why? It's that hard to practice! Could it be that I am worse than others? Nan Sheng muttered unwillingly.

At this time, Nan Sheng desperately wants someone to help her solve her doubts, but she can't reveal it when it comes to secrets, and if she is detected, the game will be over.

Nan Sheng stood in the courtyard and paused for a while, trying to suppress the raging anger in her heart, and only when her emotions calmed down did she raise her whip and continue dancing.

The body moves, the shadow moves.

The whip shadows were as nimble as snakes, slashing through the air, with a fierce wind.

In the corner of the wall, Qu Wanwan and Red Sleeves jumped down quietly, their movements were neat and light, and they quickly entered the room in a few steps.

Nansheng's room is exquisitely furnished, full of women's ornaments and ornaments, and even the bed curtain is light pink.

There is a small incense burner on the table in the room, and the light smoke and mist are filled.

"Palace Master, where to put it?" Red sleeves gestured.

Qu Wanwan's eyes circled around, pointed to the bed, nodded with red sleeves, walked to the bed lightly, lifted the quilt and poured a few snakes on the bed with a grunt, and then covered the quilt again.

"Palace Master, let's go." Redsleeves gestured again.

Qu Wanwan motioned for her to go first, and after the red sleeves left, Qu Wanwan slowly walked to a bookshelf. Pick up a picture scroll and slowly spread it out, as the picture scroll spreads out, she can see the person on it clearly, that person is none other than Si Yan, and there is another one! It's Nansheng.

The two people in the painting, Qin Se and Ming, are in love with each other, so they are not in love. Seeing Qu Wanwan, she couldn't help frowning.

There are five volumes on the bookshelf, and Qu Wanwan opens them one by one, from falling in love under the tree to getting married in a red dress, from loving daily life to giving birth to children, even growing old together.

After looking at the paintings, it seems that they have seen all their lives.

She's quite imaginative!

Qu Wanwan re-rolled up the five picture scrolls, carried them with the cloth bag next to them, and when she left, she threw an incense pill into the smoking incense burner.

If you don't see her, you don't know, since you see it, you will never let it go, so she can't let others let this kind of imaginary painting exist under her nose.

Qu Wanwan flew down among the branches and leaves in the corner, and stuffed the cloth bag she brought out into her arms, "Wait for you to go back and burn all these things." ”

"Oh! Good. "Red Sleeves took the cloth bag.

She was now thinking about Zhong Nansheng's body in the courtyard, and she didn't ask what was in the bag.

In the courtyard, Nan Sheng was still practicing the whipping method diligently, and the two of them quietly disappeared among the dark branches and leaves to observe.

"Palace Master, her whipping method looks very powerful!" After watching it for a while, Red Sleeves couldn't help but whisper.

Qu Wanwan replied lightly, "Isn't it amazing?" The best of the whipping method is the whipping phoenix. ”

"Whip the phoenix? It turned out to be it! No wonder, but this Jiang Huatian also values her a lot, and he handed over such a profound secret book to her so quickly. Redsleeves was slightly surprised.

Whipping the phoenix, the person who practices the whipping method is something that he wants to get in the morning, but he didn't expect Jiang Huatian to be so generous.

"Huh!" Qu Wanwan sneered, "I'm afraid it's not Jiang Huatian's generosity, but she secretly remembered it." It seems that when she entered Jiangyue Pavilion, in addition to stealing the stars and slashing the moon, she also did not remember to whip the phoenix. It's just a pity that with her talent, how can such a profound mastery be thoroughly figured out without guidance. ”

"I don't practice anymore."

As soon as Qu Wanwan's words fell, Nan Sheng in the courtyard was angry because of Ren Lao's incoherent moves, she angrily threw away the long whip, turned around and went back to the room.

"I'm impetuous, even if I practice it, it will only bring her a catastrophe." Qu Wanwan continued.

Whipping the phoenix is very powerful, but there are many more powerful than it in the rivers and lakes, Nan Sheng's arrogant temperament is good if he meets someone who can suppress it, and killing her a little bit is as simple as crushing an ant.

Just like yourself.

In the room, Nan Sheng took off her coat and walked towards the bed, she was in a very bad mood tonight, the anger in her chest burned wantonly, she urgently needed to relieve her emotions, otherwise she would really go crazy.

She has always boasted of her good talent, and with her hard work, there is basically nothing that can stump her. But now that she's hit the wall, the kind of useless failure has completely shattered her self-confidence. The usual pride was shattered in this whiplash, and she was very unwilling, extremely unwilling to use the things she had so hard to get but could not use them.

Her obsession with martial arts and her desire for advanced martial arts are known only to her.

"Have a good rest, you can't be impatient, the days are still long, you have time." Nan Sheng closed his eyes and tried to adjust his mentality.

She walked over to the bed, took a deep breath, and raised her hand to remove the quilt.

"Ah!!!h

A frightened scream pierced the night sky.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Red Sleeves, who was hiding among the branches and leaves, heard this scream and was immediately excited.

"You deserve to be a monster." Redsleeves smiled lowly again.

"Alright, let's go." Qu Wanwan stepped on the light gong and quickly disappeared into the night.

Red Sleeves sighed a little regretfully, she hadn't seen enough! However, the palace master of her own house was gone, and it was not interesting for her to stay, so she followed in an instant.

Nan Sheng collapsed to the ground with a white face, her whole body shook into a sieve, and there was a snake next to her that was chopped to death. And a dozen wrist-sized snakes on the bed are moving around.

Some moved and landed on the ground not far from her, some swam in circles along the side of the bed, some hid under the dark bed, and even worse, there were still coiled between the beds.

"Senior sister, what's wrong with you?"

The inquiry rushed to the two junior sisters, and as soon as they opened their mouths, they saw a room full of people marching. After a little surprise, the two quickly killed them one by one.

Nan Sheng's expression was sluggish, and he was so frightened that he had already lost his soul.

"Senior sister, it's not ......"

A junior sister was about to help her, but as soon as she touched her hand, she pushed her away.

"Ahh Don't come here, snakes, snakes, lots of snakes. Nan Sheng trembled violently and kept moving in the direction of the wall.

Another senior sister came over and said very strangely, "She won't be stupid, right?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, you go find a healer, I'm here to guard my senior sister."

"Okay!" Another junior sister, Nunu, turned around and left.

"Senior sister, don't be afraid, we have killed all the snakes, and they won't bite you." The junior sister slowly walked towards Nan Sheng, squatting beside him and whispering softly.

"Snakes, lots of snakes." Nan Sheng bit his lip tightly, his eyes were full of panic, and the blood on his face faded cleanly.

She looked at the person in front of her, like a helpless child, where is the majesty and arrogance of her daily life.

"No, the snakes are dead." The junior sister is kind in the end, and when she sees her appearance, she can't stand it, and her eyes are red.

"You don't know, as soon as I opened the quilt, there were a lot of snakes inside. I'm most afraid of snakes, I'm so scared. Nan Sheng sobbed as he spoke.

"It's okay, it's okay, the snake is gone." The younger sister continued to be patiently appeased.

She lowered her eyes, her gaze inadvertently fell on Nan Sheng's hand, and soon saw that the back of her hand was bitten by a snake with two tooth marks, blood was still flowing along the wound, and there was a faint blue and purple in the blood.