Chapter 792: Zhou Ying
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From the moment Nie Rong entered the Qingxu Palace, Ling Jiu noticed him. He stayed in the Qingxu Palace, but he didn't know that Ling Jiu had already sneaked into his sleep unconsciously, and his origin had already been discovered.
Nie Rong knew that he had no chance to escape today.
He said indifferently: "Since you have been caught by your predecessors, if you want to kill or chop, listen to your respect." ”
"It's not up to me to kill you or not, I'll leave it to the emperor! You just wait here, and after a while, the person who picks you up will come." ”
Ling Jiu had already sent someone to Daijun to inform him, and today he asked someone to call Nie Rong over, just because someone was coming from Daijun.
"I didn't expect that I, Nie Rong, would die at the hands of the enemy like this. If I knew this, I wouldn't have come to this Qingxu Palace. Nie Rong said with chagrin in his heart.
If he doesn't come to Qingxu Palace, go to those other sects. That is not completely obedient to Liu Yi, and it will not be as tight as the Qingxu Palace.
This time, it can be said that it is a good lesson for him.
Nie Rong was tied to the chair by that invisible force, and he tried his best, but it was difficult to let go.
We can only wait for time to pass a little bit.
Sometimes, death isn't scary.
What is terrible is the process of waiting for death.
What Nie Rong is experiencing now is such a situation.
Nie Rong felt that he had waited for a long time, but in fact, only half an hour had passed.
Daijun finally sent someone here, and it was a young girl, very young, much younger than Nie Rong himself.
However, in the face of this person, Ling Jiu stepped forward respectfully.
"Miss, I didn't expect it to be you. ”
"I have nothing to do in Daijun, so I asked the Zongren Mansion for this task. Ling Sect Master, is he the spy of Zeguo you are talking about?" the girl looked at Nie Rong and asked.
This girl is none other than Liu Yi's second apprentice, Zhou Ying.
As a disciple of Liu Yi, Zhou Ying's status in the Han Dynasty is naturally extremely high. Therefore, although Ling Jiu only belonged to Liu Yi, he was still very respectful to Zhou Ying.
Zhou Ying's talent is also beyond Ling Jiu's reach.
Although he is now a supreme ninefold cultivator, he is also a master in the Han Dynasty. Zhou Ying is just a mortal ten folds, and she has just entered the cultivation of the ultimate realm.
But Zhou Ying's age is only 17, and now in the Han Dynasty, Zhou Ying is definitely the first day.
"Yes, it was Sun Jing who sent him to the north to practice. "Spirit Nine Dao.
"Spirit Sect Master, if you let him go, I'll take him to Daijun. Zhou Ying said.
"Isn't Miss staying in Qingxu Palace for a few days? "Spirit Nine Dao.
"No need. Zhou Ying shook her head and refused.
Ling Jiu didn't persuade anymore, he collected that invisible power, and Nie Rong was immediately liberated.
Zhou Ying glanced at him and said, "If you go to Daijun with me, if you don't want to die, don't think about running." ”
Nie Rong hesitated for a moment, but finally followed.
He didn't know what Zhou Ying's strength was, but seeing that Ling Jiu was so respectful to Zhou Ying, he was still worried in his heart, worried that her strength was very strong.
He followed him out, and the two of them flew down the mountain, heading west. Because now Daijun is suspended in the sky above the western part of the Han Dynasty.
Flying away from the Qingxu Palace, Nie Rong asked, "May I ask what the girl is called?"
"A dying man, why are you asking this?" Zhou Ying snorted coldly, completely ignoring it.
Nie Rong only felt bored, and after a while, Nie Rong asked, "Then may I ask if the girl is really only sixteen or seventeen years old?"
Ask a woman's age, it would have been a taboo, especially for beautiful women.
But he had to ask at this point, because he felt compelled to take a risk.
He didn't know what Zhou Ying's strength was, he only knew that it was Huafan, but he didn't know how heavy Huafan was.
If Zhou Ying's appearance and age match her own age, then her strength should not be stronger there. In that case, if he tried his best to escape, he should be able to escape.
"So what?" Zhou Ying said calmly.
"Really?"
"Need to trick you into a dying man?"
"Farewell!"
After Nie Rong finished speaking, he flew in the opposite direction at his fastest speed.
He was extremely fast, flying over several peaks, he stopped, looked back, and saw no one catching up.
"It seems that I made the right bet, her cultivation should be about the same as mine, and she really didn't catch up. Nie Rong muttered to himself.
When he turned his head to continue walking, he was frightened by the person in front of him and took a few steps back.
"It's you, you...... When did you come?"
The person who stopped in front was naturally Zhou Ying.
Nie Rong's speed was like a turtle speed in front of Zhou Ying, a master who turned into a mortal.
Zhou Ying didn't stop him before, because Zhou Ying was bored in the first place, and he wanted to run, so let him run for a while first, and then make him feel desperate.
And now with Nie Rong's look of disbelief, Zhou Ying felt quite satisfied.
"Keep running, why don't you run?" Zhou Ying said with a smile.
"It turned out to be an old woman pretending to be tender. Nie Rong knew that he couldn't run at this time, and said coldly.
He only thinks that Zhou Ying is a hundred-year-old person, after all, Huafan's strength, even if he is over a hundred years old, he can maintain the appearance of a teenager.
"Do you know that your words are not only insulting me, but also insulting my master. Zhou Ying said, and a spiritual power in his hand pointed out, pointing directly at Nie Rong's knee.
Nie Rong wanted to escape, but with Zhou Ying's strength, the speed of this spiritual power was extremely fast, how could he dodge.
The spiritual power passed through his knees like sharp arrows, causing him to kneel on the ground with a snap.
"If you want to kill, do it, I, Nie Rong, am not a man with a snort. Nie Rong said proudly.
"Snort, it's not a man, is it!" Zhou Ying raised his hand and pointed out a few fingers in a row, leaving several wounds on his body.
Subsequently, Zhou Ying used his spiritual power to block Nie Rong's Purple Mansion, making him unable to mobilize his spiritual power.
Without the support of spiritual power, he could not let spiritual power heal the wound at this time, and the pain from the wound was unbearable.
However, Nie Rong is indeed a tough guy, and he held on.
It's just that this is not Zhou Ying's means to deal with him, this is just the beginning.
The consciousness unfolded, scanning the surrounding woods, and finally, finding the one she was looking for.
She reached out, and the mighty spiritual power absorbed into the woods.
I saw a beehive fly out of the woods, and the hive was controlled by spiritual power and fell into her hands at a very fast speed.
As for the wild bees chasing after them, they were scared away by her spiritual power.
Zhou Ying let the hive levitate above Nie Rong, and the honey in the hive ticked down on his body.
Because Zhou Ying deliberately controlled it, all this honey flowed on his wounds.
Looking at the honey on these wounds, Nie Rong had a bad premonition.
He tried to leave, but found that his feet were locked by a spiritual power, and he couldn't leave the ground.
He looked down and saw a dense mass of ants crawling towards him, and then crawling up from his legs.
(End of chapter)