"Qingyu Immortal Venerable, Ning Ning's little junior sister is in danger in the secret realm, and she has suffered an accident, and the head of the sect ordered the disciples to come and tell you, please ask Immortal Venerable...... Condolences. ”

The stone pillar hugged by ten people instantly turned into powder.

Seeing this, the legs of the disciple who came to report the news trembled.

The Qingyu Immortal Venerable, who was as cold as the moon, came by the wind in the autumn evening, and the ink-colored pupils stared at the little disciple, "Tell the master, my disciple's soul lamp has not been extinguished, even if I pour out the power of the Jade Flaw Peak, I will find her." ”

"Yes, disciple...... Retirement. ”

The little disciple who came to report the news left the Jade Peak with a crawl.

"Master, do you want me to go to find Xiao Ning? The secret realm is connected to the abyss, I ........."

"Not necessarily." Qiu Wanluo pinched his fingers, his fingertips tingled, and he frowned, "Xiao Ning...... It has reached the foot of the Jade Peak. ”

At this time, Ning Ning was in a chaotic illusion, and a woman who looked exactly like her was full of anger, staring at her with empty eyes, "The people you are guarding will peel you off your skin and bones." Do you regret it? ”

"Uh, you... Recognize the wrong person, right? Ning Ning flashed his round eyes and said sincerely: "Whoever makes you angry, you will find trouble with whomever you want." You know, the more you take a step back, the more you lose, and the more you think about it, the more angry you become. ”

Speaking of Xingtou, Ning Ning put her hands on the woman's shoulder, "Sister, even if you can't beat it, don't give up." Look at me, I have been in the master for more than 20 years, and I haven't broken through the Qi training period. There is a way, where there is a will, there is a way, although it is cannon fodder. Ning Ning beeped quietly.

“………”

In the next second, Ning Ning leaned listlessly on the woman's shoulder, "Actually, I'm very envious." On the Flawless Peak, only I am a waste wood. ”

"You, hate?" Hate this shell that can't do anything?

"Hate?" Ning Ning said casually: "I only have a hundred years to live, and I definitely can't make a loss-making deal." With this leisure, I might as well taste the delicious food of the world and swim all over the mountains and rivers. ”

"Really?"

Ning Ning patted her chest, "Absolute fidelity." ”

The woman stroked the flower in the center of her eyebrows, "The road ahead is bumpy, believe in yourself ........."

Before the words fell, the woman's evil spirit dissipated and turned into a streamer and left.

Ning Ning stretched out her hand to stay, sister, you haven't told me how to leave!

Under the mottled shadow of the tree, Ning Ning lay in the arms of the black-robed young man, her knotted brows gradually loosened, and her pale face was a lot more ruddy.

Ning Ning, who was asleep, rubbed the young man's neck socket, and his hot breath sprayed on the young man's heart.

The boy was no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, his white cheeks were red, his eyelashes cast a thick shadow, and under the high bridge of his nose were pink and thin lips, which he was spitting witheringly.

The breeze blew, and the boy disappeared with Ning Ning.

Three days later.

The layers of gauze tents were pulled up, Mu Wan sat on the edge of the bed, and stroked Ning Ning's thin cheeks, "Xiao Ning, wake up quickly!" Senior sister will make you your favorite wine-stuffed balls, moxibustion mutton........."

After talking for a while, Mu Wan lowered his eyes lonely, "Xiao Ning, without your chatter, the Jade Flaw Peak is a lot deserted." ”

"Xiao Ning hasn't woken up yet?" Mo Shaohan entered the house with a decoction.

"Nope." Mu Wan took the decoction in Mo Shaohan's hand, and skillfully helped Ning Ning to feed the potion.

"Senior brother, the people from the Twelve Peaks are here."

Mo Shaohan's body was piercingly cold, "Those people from the Twelve Peaks still dare to come?" Jade Peak hadn't bothered them yet, and they turned their faces upside down. ”

Mu Wan tucked the corner of the quilt and walked to Mo Shaohan's side.

"Yan Wumei said that the Twelve Peaks suffered heavy losses because of Xiao Ning, not only for the Jade Peak to give an explanation, but also for the artifact obtained by Xiao Ning's secret realm........."

"Shameless."

Mu Wan spouted.

Mo Shao said coldly: "Let's go, let's take a look."

The dappled light and shadow fell on Ning Ning's slightly trembling eyelashes, like a butterfly about to fly.

In front of the Qingyu Palace, Yan Wumei looked at the autumn evening with a rebellious expression, "Senior Uncle Qiu, Senior Sister Ning caused heavy casualties to the Twelve Peaks, and I have the courage to come to the Flawless Peak to discuss the law." ”

Autumn Wanluo took a sip of tea and said slowly: "Where is your master?" Let him come. "See if you don't kill him.

"The master is in retreat, and he is in charge of the twelve peaks without sleep."

"No wonder." In the autumn evening, he put down the teacup suddenly, released the coercion of the early stage of the transformation of the gods, and crushed Yan Wumei into slag, "Your master doesn't dare to choke with me, you are a junior, and your courage is greater than that of your master." ”

Yan Wumei gritted his teeth and insisted, his face flushed, "Uncle Qiu bullies the small, so he is not afraid of being ridiculed if he spreads it." ”

The terrifying coercion suddenly relaxed, Yan Wumei thought that the autumn evening was a little jealous, and Mo Shaohan's voice came from behind him, "Yan Wumei, how can you put your beak on my master." ”

As soon as the words fell, Yan Wumei's knee socket was kicked hard, and he walked forward in embarrassment.

Yan Wumei's face turned blue and roared angrily: "Mo Shaohan, do you want to fight the two peaks?"

Seeing Yan Wumei's dog jumping off the wall in a hurry, Mu Wan despised him and saluted towards the autumn evening: "Master." ”

Autumn Wanluo beckoned to Mu Wan, "Come and sit down, let your senior brother handle it." ”

"Yes."

As soon as Mu Wan sat down on the futon, he saw a familiar shadow hunched his back and slipped behind Yan Wumei, and he jumped up from the futon in surprise.

"Senior brother, be careful."

The sudden cry made Yan Wumei's head dazed, and he didn't know whether to call him or Mo Shaohan for a while.

Just as I was about to find out, there was an indescribable pain in the hidden part of his back.

"Ahh

Seeing Yan Wumei pouting, and the iron rod stuck behind him was standing up towards the sky, Mo Shaohan blocked Ning Ning who was in the black hand with a headache.

Yan Wumei fumbled and pulled out the iron rod behind him, looked at the blood stains on the iron bar, he covered his stomach, and stood up: "Who is it?" Who did this to you? Stand up. ”

Ning Ning slipped out from behind Mo Shaohan, her apricot eyes narrowed slightly, "Senior Brother Yan, I haven't seen you for a long time!" I specially gave it to you, but do you still like it? ”

Hmph, dare to make trouble and give them face?

She didn't mind letting every disciple of the Twelve Peaks experience a sour refreshment.

"Senior Brother Yan, you said that I caused the Twelve Peaks to suffer heavy losses. But how do I remember that it was you who smiled for the Pomeranians and asked the disciples of the Twelve Peaks to challenge the demon beasts of the Transformation Stage? Ning Ning ruthlessly ripped off Yan Wumei's fig leaf, "Or is Senior Brother Yan afraid that his uncle will punish him, so he will blame me?" “

His gaze swept over the Twelve Peaks disciples present, and Ning Ning found that Yu Zhiyu was not present, so he retracted his gaze contemptuously.

Grandma has a leg, and Yu Zhiyu is quite good at hiding idle.

The disciples of the Twelve Peaks are all dispatched except for the disciples who went out, but it is such a coincidence, Yu Zhiyu is not there, if you want to say that there is no help from her, who will believe it?

Ning Ning held his breath and spoke more and more boldly, "Senior Brother Yan, although you like the gift from Ning Ning, you don't have to keep holding it." Strange and shameful. ”

"Poof." Mu Wan couldn't help laughing, and glanced at Ning Ning in disgust.

Yan Wumei threw away the iron rod with a gloomy face, only to feel that the laughter in his ears was particularly harsh, and his anger broke through his reason, quietly converging the power of thunder and lightning in his palm, and slammed towards Ning Ning.

"Senior sister, be careful." The tall young man threw down Ning Ning without hesitation, and blocked the thunderball with his body, and the smoke was everywhere, and it was difficult to see a human figure.