Feng Jiu choked, she didn't expect this, she just really felt that this palace was boring.

Although Nangong Ling always made people stare at her when she was in the Great Yan Dynasty before, and she was very free to do things, it was better than not being able to go anywhere, so she could only stay in the cage like a canary.

"You're just going to treat me as if I didn't say anything." She looked away and stopped talking.

Naturally, Sherman would not take the initiative to mention it.

Feng Jiutian could feel that after Sherman helped her regulate her body, her body seemed to be transparent all of a sudden.

She took a deep breath and suddenly had a bold idea.

"Sherman, have you ever taught others this Gu technique?" Her medical skills are passable, but she doesn't understand anything about Gu.

I just saw Sherman working on these things here, and suddenly I had this idea, it's always right to learn a little more.

But Sherman rejected her, "Why is the young master learning this?" Learning Gu art requires a strong body to control one's selfishness all the time, which is more complicated than Gu art itself, I don't think the young master has such an ability. ”

He slowly packed his suitcase, "Besides, I swore a long time ago that I would never take in any more apprentices. ”

I don't know what he's been through, since he no longer accepts apprentices, Feng Jiutian doesn't embarrass him, she is still very curious about Gu arts.

Those books were banned in the Great Yan Dynasty, but not necessarily in the Western Regions, so she retreated to the next best.

After sending Sherman away, he asked Full Moon to find her a bunch of books.

While she was reading, a group of black-clothed people left Feng Xiye's study and quietly went to the border pass.

In the middle of the night, there were soldiers patrolling back and forth in the camp.

Nangong Ling, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes, he looked at the top of the tent, and it seemed that he had not completely withdrawn from the dream just now.

He heard the commotion outside, put on his clothes, and as soon as he got up, a knife that emitted cold light was already on his neck.

"We've finally taken our chance."

Nangong Ling was held hostage by the other party and retreated to the camp.

Xu Ruoying, who came in a hurry, pulled out his sword and pointed at the masked assassin, "Bold assassin, you actually made a move on my generals of the Dayan Dynasty, I think you are tired of it." ”

The assassin sneered, "Who the hell is tired of living, you'd better put away the weapon in your hand, otherwise it will scare me, master, I just need to move my fingers lightly, and your Royal Highness King Sheng of the Great Yan Dynasty will be splattered with blood on the spot." ”

Xu Ruoying was bluffing, and when she heard this, she quickly put down the weapon in her hand.

Nangong Ling didn't speak, he was carefully observing his surroundings and trying to find a way to get out by himself.

But these assassins came to kill him, and when Xu Ruoying and the others put down the weapons in their hands and held Nangong Ling's man hostage, they were about to wipe Nangong Ling's neck.

With the force of his hand, the blade slashed through Nangong Ling's neck, and he could even feel the blood flowing out of the wound.

Swallowing the sharp pain in his neck, he grabbed the blade of his sword with his bare hands and snatched the weapon from the Assassin's grasp.

The other party didn't seem to expect Nangong Ling to make such a move, and after being stunned for a moment, a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

"It is worthy of being the backbone of the Great Yan Dynasty, which is admirable, but we are here to kill you today."

One of the assassins took out a dagger with his backhand, and the other held a short sword, tangling with Nangong Ling, and the air was filled with the clatter of blades.

The others wanted to help, but there were other assassins around, and they couldn't get close to Nangong Ling at all, and naturally they couldn't find a suitable breakthrough from that tight movement.

Although Nangong Ling is strong in martial arts, but in this situation, it is difficult to defeat four hands with two fists, and he has lost the upper hand.

One of the assassins took advantage of Nangong Ling's inattention, stabbed him in the abdomen with a quick movement, pushed him into the tent, and threw the oil lamp in the tent on the tent by the way.

Soon, Nangong Ling's tent was on fire.

Or Dark Seven was the first to react, "What are you all doing in a daze?" Why don't you hurry up and save people? ”

Nangong Ling clutched her chest, only to feel that the blood kept flowing out from the abdomen on her hands, and the temperature of her body was gradually lost.

He hasn't gone to the Western Regions to bring his beloved back, how can he die?

The light of the fire illuminated his face, and with a sigh of relief, he crawled out of the fire in the tent.

It's just that the fire is very strong, and in addition to knife wounds, there are also scars on his body that have been burned by the fire.

The assassin of the Western Regions, who thought that he had completed his mission, had already returned to the Western Regions at this time and reported his exploits to Feng Xiye with added fuel and vinegar.

Feng Xiye was not complacent because of the reports of his subordinates, he looked at a few of his subordinates and asked, "Did you really see Nangong Ling dead?" ”

A few people, you look at me, I look at you, no one dares to say anything affirmative.

In this way, there is nothing Feng Xiye doesn't understand.

He picked up the inkstone on the table with his backhand and smashed it at them, "I can't let you kill people, and you don't want to live." ”

"Childe!" Several people panicked and hurriedly begged for mercy, "Please also ask the son to forgive me, that Nangong Ling was so seriously injured, she will definitely not survive, we can guarantee it." ”

Feng Xiye just sneered, "I don't want your guarantee, I only want Nangong Ling's life, since you can't do it yourself, you can't let me do it myself, right?" ”

Although he said that, Feng Xiye had already moved a little bit in his heart.

"Alright, get down and get punished."

Several people saw that Feng Xiye was not really murderous towards them, and left Feng Xiye's study with a crawl, Feng Xiye turned around and found that Feng Jiutian didn't know when he was standing in his yard, and was looking at him quietly at the moment.

He furrowed his brows, and hurriedly pushed open the door and came out, "Who messed with you again?" ”

It's just because the last time Feng Jiu poured into his yard was because someone didn't have long eyes and provoked Feng Jiu, this time Feng Xiye also took it for granted.

"You sent someone to kill Nangong Ling again." This is an affirmative sentence.

Feng Jiutian was not bullied, and he didn't have anything special to look for him, but when he was studying the pile of Gu books that Full Moon had found for her, he suddenly saw a few black shadows enter Feng Xiye's courtyard, and came over to read them out of curiosity.

She was just stating the facts, but when these words fell on Feng Xiye's ears, they became Xingshi's questioning.

"What? Are you distressed? ”

Feng Jiu didn't feel distressed, and he didn't seem to explain anything to Feng Xiye, turned around and walked towards the door.

She turned her back to Feng Xiye and said, "If you hadn't sent me to the Great Yan Dynasty, I wouldn't have known Nangong Ling." ”

"If it weren't for your sister's love Gu, I wouldn't have become what I am now, everything is because of your brothers and sisters, but you can push everything to Nangong Ling as if nothing happened."

At the end, she made a summary, "You brothers and sisters are worthy of crawling out of the same belly, they are all the same unreasonable and shameless!" ”