Chapter Ninety-Four: Lost Soul Gu

Nangong Yue looked at the whimsical man and said with some sarcasm: "Sima Yichen, you should be sober, don't daydream!" ”

When Sima Yichen heard her say this, he was immediately enraged, exuding a murderous aura all over his body, and his eyes were scarlet and glaring at her.

"Master, let me kill her, it's too much to talk about!" The woman in red said that she was about to make a move, but Sima Yichen stopped her.

"Don't worry, he'll be here soon!"

Under Sima Yichen's signal, although the woman in red suppressed her impulse, the killing intent in her eyes did not subside. The woman in red couldn't help but shudder, she felt an unprecedented sense of oppression, this Sima Yichen was even more dangerous than she imagined.

Suddenly, the sound of horses' hooves came from far and near, and the dust flew up. A black shadow quickly cut through the dust, and a black steed appeared in front of everyone, and on the horse's back sat a man in a dark robe, his face was cold, and his eyes were like torches. It was the person who was waiting for Sima Yichen - Ling Bingche

His gaze swept between Nangong Yue and Sima Yichen, and finally fixed on Sima Yichen's face. The corners of his mouth curled into a sneer, and his eyes looked like clowns, as if everything was under control.

"I didn't kill you last time, but this time I'm so bold to move her!".

Ling Bingche got off the horse and stood not far from them, there was a dead silence, tonight was another life-and-death duel. Under the moonlight, the dark gaze was like a hungry wolf, staring at Sima Yichen.

Nangong didn't expect him to come, just now she deliberately pretended to be weak, why is Ling Bingche here at this hour. This would have ruined her original plan.

Sima Yichen stood opposite them without any panic, he raised his hand and touched the brim of the hat on his head, suddenly there was a soft sword in his hand, hooked the corner of his mouth and sneered: "Very good, there is another one to die, as long as you obediently hand over the token, how about you continue to sit firmly on the throne." ”

Ling Bingche's face was cold and contemptuous of everything, his figure was straight, the carved silk robe of the dark pattern of the crow blue carava, and he held a soul-breaking sword in one hand, a soul-giving sword that exuded an indifferent aura.

Sima Yichen didn't talk nonsense with him, he just went up, he moved so fast, full of strength, he used internal force to take off in the air, an invisible force hit Ling Bingche, Ling Bingche ran a few steps, jumped up with one foot, and then leaned down and stabbed down, Sima Yichen saw this and cleverly dodged aside.

He and him, at the same time, flashed the sword light in their wrists and flew towards the wind where the other party was, only to hear the shattered cold light flashing in front of them, among them, Ling Bingche turned his arm, and the sword actually spun between his fingers, stirring the sound that diffused in the sky and fell, almost stirring Sima Yichen's hand into it. And he let go of his hand and shook the end of the sword with his true qi, defusing his attack.

Damn, his martial arts are on par with him, but he didn't expect that in just a few months, he would reach such a peak, it seems that he is underestimating this Sima Yichen. And the woman in red was not to be outdone, and rushed in the direction of Nangong Yue. Nangong Yue immediately pulled out the hairpin in her hair, and her black and bright hair was scattered around her waist, and then she quickly tore off the sleeves of her entire arm and tied the hairpin to join the fight. I didn't have any weapons, so I had to do it for the time being.

Two men and two women fight each other, and each wants the other's life.

After a while, the woman in red was not strong enough, and soon Nangong Yue tied her hands with strips of cloth and pulled her to her, and lowered her neck with a hairpin and said sharply: "If you want the person in your hands to live, you can be arrested, otherwise I will kill her!" ”

Sima Yichen looked back for an instant, Ling Bingche kicked the sword in his hand and kicked him heavily in the chest, and he didn't react and the whole person flew a few meters away.

He felt a tingling pain in his chest, a salty taste in his mouth, and then spat out a mouthful of blood. He glared at them and said, "Good! Cough...... Cough the palace master is careless, but ....... As soon as the words fell, he didn't know when he took a small silver from behind his back and stabbed at Nangong Yue. Before Nangong Yue could react, she felt a tingling sensation under her chest, a burst of dizziness, and then fell to the ground.

"Yue'er !!" Ling Bingche screamed and ran over quickly, helping her on the ground.

Looking at the two of them, Sima Yichen was very pleased, and then he smiled slowly: "Hahaha, this Gu is called Ten Thousand Ant Gu, every time you wake up, your heart is like thousands of ants gnawing, if you can't restrain it, you will naturally die in pain." ”

Ling Bingche hugged Nangong Yue tightly, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, but it was more determined and ruthless. He looked up at Sima Yichen, and his tone was cold and resolute: "Give me the antidote." ”

Sima Yichen looked at him, with a smug smile on his face, he slowly took out a small bottle from his arms and shook it in his hand: "The antidote is here, but how do you get it?" ”

Ling Bingche's eyes froze, his figure disappeared in place in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Sima Yichen, he grabbed Sima Yichen's collar with one hand, stretched out the other, and said coldly: "Give it to me." ”

Sima Yichen looked at them, and his heart was so happy that he smiled: "Do you think this palace will give it, this is a soulless Gu, the person in the Gu will be like a walking corpse, the chest is stinging like a thousand ants gnawing, the soulless person will go crazy if she is in pain, she will do a lot of incredible things when she is crazy!" ”

Ling Bingche clenched his fists, the green tendons on his hands burst out, and he exuded anger all over his body, his eyes were a little red, and he looked at him viciously with anger and said angrily: "Do you think you threatened this king?!" ”

"Master, don't talk nonsense with him, let me solve him!" As soon as the words fell, the woman in red rushed over with a sword out of her sheath.

Just when she was about to be stabbed, Ling Bingche was not afraid, grabbed her hand bowl, and stabbed the sword in reverse, the woman in red didn't have time to react and was about to be stabbed, Sima Yichen quickly ran over, tied the belt around her waist and pulled it into her arms and sneered.

"Hahahaha, what do you do to bully a woman, if you want to die, she has to die in my hands, my people can't do it in the turn of outsiders."

The woman in red turned her wrist that had just been grabbed and said in pain: "Master, he has some skills, Yan'er really can't hurt him!" ”。

Sima Yichen turned around and made a shushing gesture to make her silent and stand in the corner next to her. Then he turned around and looked at Ling Bingche with a provocative look and said, "Heh, what are you doing to bully her, do you want to save this woman, or do you want a token!?" I want to see how the successful King Ling chooses! ”

Ling Bingche didn't speak, hugged Princess Nangong Yue, turned to the side of her face, and then laughed coldly: "By you? Threatened the king. If she does what you said in three days, this king will kill the entire Qingshan Temple, and he will also break your body into ten thousand pieces!! ”

As soon as the words landed, Ling Bingche flew away with light skills, Sima Yichen looked at his back, and then also left, he believed that he King Ling would definitely come to him in three days to ask for it.