Finally caught up!

Looking at Ning Jie lying on the carriage seat, Zhong Wen's heart was relieved, and the smile on his face unconsciously brightened.

Ning Jie's slightly haggard pretty face was covered with crystal tears, like rain hitting plantains, the look in her eyes was not only surprised, but also mixed with a bit of indescribable feelings, her delicate body collapsed weakly on the seat, like a fairy in distress, graceful and graceful, but pitiful.

When the eyes of the two met, they were firmly intertwined, and they never wanted to be separated again.

There were a thousand words to confide, but neither of them spoke, just stared into each other's eyes quietly, as if everything was silent.

He actually advanced to the Spirit Venerable?

Zhu Cong looked at Zhong Wen hanging in the air, jealousy, panic, fear, all kinds of emotions came to his heart, and he had mixed feelings for a while, and he didn't know what to do.

Neither Ning Jie nor Zhu Cong noticed that behind Zhong Wen, there were all kinds of birds, large and small, circling and flying one by one, chirping and chirping.

If you can understand the birds, you can tell that most of the calls from the mouths of these birds are "delicious! delicious!"

Zhong Wen turned his head and smiled at the birds, and made a "chirping" sound from his mouth, as if asking them to "wait for a while".

At the moment when Zhong Wen turned his head, Zhu Cong suddenly came back to his senses, jumped forward with an arrow, and grabbed Ning Jie on the carriage seat fiercely, trying to hold her hostage in exchange for a glimmer of life.

Seeing that his right palm was about to catch Ning Jie's delicate body, an earth-shattering terrifying momentum suddenly came from under the cover of his head, Zhu Cong only felt stiff, the spiritual power in his body was sluggish, his body was unstable, and the whole person fell straight forward, his head slammed on the edge of the carriage seat with a "bang", and a hole was suddenly broken on his forehead, and his whole face was instantly covered with blood, looking hideous and terrifying.

"You're really unrepentant. Zhong Wen's sigh came from behind him, and Zhu Cong's heart instantly sank to the bottom.

The momentum pressed on his body did not dissipate, Zhu Cong lay on the ground in the posture of "butt backwards flat sand and goose style", completely unable to move, suddenly felt a sinking on his back, and then a light, and was actually stepped on by Zhong Wen passing by.

The first theological scholar of the younger generation of the Seven Star Pavilion was actually used as a footrest by a young man who was less than twenty years old, and an indescribable sense of humiliation welled up in his heart, and at this moment, he even longed to die on the spot.

"Are you okay?" Zhong Wen didn't look at Zhu Cong, who was trampled by him, and walked straight to Ning Jie, gently helped her up, and gently loosened the spiritual rope tied to her.

"It's okay, thank you. Ning Jie's autumn-like eyes were full of tenderness, and the surface of her creamy skin was slightly red, and she said in a voice softer than a mosquito's call, "Fortunately, you arrived in time, if you were a little late, you might not be able to see me." ”

"Oh, he's going to kill you?" Zhong Wen was quite surprised when he heard this, "This person has worked so hard to kidnap his sister, he must have other plans, why do he want to kill his sister here?"

"No, it's not. Ning Jie's face turned even redder, and he said, "He, he is despicable and shameless, he wants to tarnish my innocence, if he succeeds, I naturally don't want to live in the world anymore......"

"Silly sister, you can't have such an idea. Zhong Wen's face changed, he held Ning Jiexiang's shoulders with both hands, stared at her blown-up face, and said with a serious face, "No matter what kind of humiliation you have suffered, remember to save your life, and you must not have the idea of suicide, what bullshit women's concept of chastity is just a foolish policy compiled by some secular magnates to restrain the people, we cultivators, we don't have to pay attention to it, only the soul and morality are the standard for measuring a person's value." ”

"That's a nice thing to say. Zhu Cong maintained a cheeky "dog eats" posture, he knew that he was not lucky, but he had no psychological burden, and poured out the malice in his heart, "If Miss Ning is really not perfect, will you still accept her?"

"Sister Ning Jie and I don't have such a relationship. Zhong Wen's face flushed, and then he said with a straight face, "But as I said before, the standard for measuring a person's value is morality and heart, and my sister is so pure-hearted, no matter what kind of humiliation she suffers, it will not change her position in my heart." ”

"Zhong Wen. Ning Jie's heart was moved, her eyes stared at Zhong Wen's face tightly, her eyes were moving, her eyebrows were full of affection, her pretty face was full of redness, and the charming and ambiguous atmosphere filled the entire carriage in an instant.

Even Zhu Cong, who was lying on the ground, could clearly feel the change in the atmosphere in the carriage, and he had a faint feeling, as if he had a few tons of dog food pressing down, and even the spirit venerable breath released by Zhong Wen seemed a little heavier.

Damn dog men and women!

Zhu Cong cursed viciously in his heart, the goddess he had admired for a long time flirted with another man, and he was ambiguous, so he couldn't help but collapse and be angry.

"Hungry, aren't you?" Zhong Wen didn't notice Zhu Cong's emotions, but took out a basket out of nowhere, lifted the covering cloth on it, revealing roast chicken legs, meat buns and various fruits, reached out to take a bun, and thoughtfully handed it to Ning Jie.

"Thank you. Ning Jie took the bun meekly, put it to her mouth and nibbled on it, eating it very elegantly.

Didn't you say you're not hungry?

If he gives it to you, you will eat it, and if I give it to you, you will not eat it?

Slut! Slut! Slut!

Zhu Cong was so angry that he was psychologically distorted, and he secretly scolded non-stop.

"Sister, I see that your face is still a little weak. When Ning Jie finished eating, Zhong Wen took out a small bottle from his arms, poured out a white pill from it, handed it to Ning Jie, and said softly, "You take this 'Huitian Pill' first, and you should be able to recover a lot of vitality." ”

Not long ago, the "Huitian Pill" was still Zhong Wen's main means of healing, but now with the "Life Creation Pill", this pill instantly depreciated in his eyes, and it was actually used to replenish Ning Jie's strength.

Ning Jie didn't understand the value of the "Huitian Pill", and she didn't be polite to Zhong Wen, so she took it directly and swallowed it into her abdomen, only to feel that a powerful medicinal power instantly flowed all over her limbs, and the vitality in her body had recovered most of it in a very short time.

"What are you going to do with him?" Ning Jie suddenly pointed to Zhu Cong who was lying on the ground and asked.

"Zhong Wen, do you know that Ran Sujuan Ran girl also likes you?" Without waiting for Zhong Wen to answer, Zhu Cong suddenly spoke, "And guess what, she finally got into my bed." ”

At this time, Zhu Cong knew that he might not be able to escape this fate, so he simply stimulated Zhong Wen with his words, trying to force him to make a move as soon as possible to give himself a good time.

"Shut up!" Ning Jie's face changed, and she shouted in a coquettish voice, "Don't mention Sister Juan's name!"

"Shut up, everything I say is true, why stop talking?" Zhu Cong sneered, "Speaking of Miss Ran's coquettish energy in bed, tsk, it's really evocative, Miss Ning, although you look a little better than her, but if you really want to do that, compared to her, I'm afraid you still owe a lot of charm." ”

All kinds of foul language kept pouring out of Zhu Cong's mouth, only to hear Ning Jie angry, her delicate body kept trembling, with her kind nature, she almost couldn't help but shoot her to death.

"You are so aggressive, do you want to die quickly?" Zhong Wen suddenly raised his foot, stepped on Zhu Cong's back, and said with a grin, "Then you don't know me too well, I don't eat radical methods, I only eat beauty tricks, the more you want to provoke me to make a move, the more I will slowly torture you, so that you can't survive and die." ”

Zhu Cong felt a "groan" in his heart, and he felt very bad.

Without waiting for him to speak, he heard Ning Jie suddenly say, "Zhong Wen, can you hand him over to me to deal with?"

"Oh?" Zhong Wen looked at Ning Jie's slightly angry expression and said in surprise, "What is my sister going to do?"

"I'm going to duel him. Ning Jie said something that surprised everyone.

"Huh?" Mo said Zhong Wen, even Zhu Cong almost thought that he had heard something.

Just because in the hearts of the two, Ning Jie is a pure female scholar, and she has an unparalleled interest in ancient divine literature, which has reached the level of obsession, and she spends her days in the study and library building, and the door is not out of the door, where is there time to hone her combat skills?

As soon as he thought of Ning Jie holding a sword and fighting with others, Zhong Wen felt very disobedient, and it was completely difficult to simulate what kind of strange scene this was in his mind.

"Sister, Zhu Cong has been subdued. Zhong Wen couldn't help but persuade, "You can punish him as much as you want, why bother to regenerate branches, in case I am accidentally injured, you can teach me how to give up?"

Ning Jie listened to Zhong Wen's slightly ambiguous words of concern, and couldn't help but feel warm in her heart, and glanced at him gently: "It's not that my sister wants to make extraneous branches, it's really that what this person did to Sister Juan is too despicable, if I don't defeat and kill him with my own hands, I won't be able to pass this level in my heart." ”

"I don't fight you in a duel. Zhu Cong seemed to be a little accustomed to the feeling of lying on the ground, and said indifferently, "Anyway, I am not Zhong Wen's opponent, even if I win against you, I will still die in his hands in the end, why do you spend all this effort?"

"You're thinking beautiful......"

Zhong Wen naturally saw through Zhu Cong's careful thoughts, and was about to say a few sarcastic words, but he heard Ning Jie say loudly: "Since it is a duel between you and me, Zhong Wen will naturally not interfere, if you can win me, you can leave by yourself." ”

"Sister!" Zhong Wen saw that Ning Jie was fooled, and said anxiously, "Don't fall for him......"

"Zhong Wen, will you promise my sister?" Ning Jie looked directly into Zhong Wen's eyes and begged very seriously.

"This ......" Zhong Wen and Ning Jie looked at each other for a long time, feeling the sincerity and stubbornness in her eyes, and finally nodded helplessly, "Okay, this person is not bad, sister must be careful." ”

After saying that, he dispersed the spirit venerable momentum on his body, Zhu Cong only felt relieved, regained his ability to move again, and hurriedly got up, his hands in front of him, and his face was vigilant.

"Thank you. Ning Jie smiled at Zhong Wenyan, and the carriage was like a spring breeze, full of flowers, full of bright and brilliant flavor.

It turns out that she will smile like this.

Zhu Cong looked at Ning Jie's amorous smile in a daze, fell into a short period of sluggishness, and a thick sourness filled his heart.

Soon, the sourness turned into intense hatred.

He hated Zhong Wen, hated Ning Jie, and hated this unfair God even more.

"Miss Ning, please advise!"

Zhu Cong clasped his hands into fists, gave a salute, and then shook his feet, his body flashed, and he appeared in front of Ning Jie in an instant.

With a palm of his right hand, his spiritual power manifested a huge king cobra in the air, the surface of the dark green snake body was covered with pieces of scale armor, and its forked tongue quickly expanded and contracted, exuding a vicious aura, heading straight for Ning Jie's tender throat.

Knowing that once Ning Jie's life was really hurt, Zhong Wen would definitely not spare himself, but he couldn't care so much.

Since I can't get it, then no one can think of it!

With the thought of breaking the jar and breaking it, he used his most proud spiritual skill as soon as he made a move, and he didn't spare his hand, and made up his mind to put Ning Jie to death.