Blood.

The slopes are dyed red.

Huo Qianli couldn't accept this reality at all: "How can I be defeated? I am a disciple of the Ghost Valley Wicked Man Sect, I am a ghost cultivator, and I still have a lot of magical exercises that I haven't performed, and the other side is just a milky boy who hasn't dried up!"

Although his mind was full of doubts, time waited for no one, life and death were only in an instant, Huo Qianli directly made a choice: "Young man, spare your life!"

"Everything is negotiable, and I am also acting on orders, not as you think. ”

"I was in the restaurant, but I was in trouble and drew my sword to help, and there were these deserters on the ground, all of whom had broken the law. Yes, I'm here to punish these deserters, you can't compete with the laws of the country. ”

"You and I are both cultivators, what I respect the most is sword cultivation, let's stop here, don't learn the style of those demons, kill people too much, gentlemen don't eat swords......"

Huo Qianli was still chattering for words.

Ning Shi's face changed: "Hey, what do you mean by what you just said?"

Huo Qianli: "......?"

Ning Shi: "Repeat what you just said. ”

Huo Qianli: "Don't learn from those devils. ”

Ning Shi: "That's not it. ”

Huo Qianli: "It's not enough to kill people." ”

Ning Shi: "It's not like that. ”

Huo Qianli: "A gentleman doesn't eat a sword." ”

Ning Shi: "......!"

"Look for death!"

"Procrastination, your mouth stinks. ”

Ning Shi's aunt is often called a devil, and she likes to eat swords, this Huo Qianli really hit the muzzle. And although Ning Shi was a rookie, he followed Meng Bajiu to see many duels.

When to speak, when to do it, when to fall into the ground, he, Men Qing'er.

He walked up to Huo Qianli with a smile and bent down to look at this ghost cultivator: "Do you know it's wrong?"

Huo Qianli nodded vigorously: "I was wrong." ”

A cold sword.

Huo Qianli didn't even see clearly which direction it came from, and his waist was pierced.

Ning Shimu took out the sword and put it directly to Huo Qianli's mouth: "Don't scream, don't shout in pain, if you are wrong, you will be punished." ”

Huo Qianli frowned, endured it, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "It doesn't hurt, it really doesn't hurt." ”

Thorn Ridge!

Leng Buding is another sword.

This time, Ning Shi stabbed Huo Qianli in the thigh, and his aunt warned him that winning the competition was the most dangerous time, and you had to make sure that the other party had no strength to fight back. Because, the other party is likely to be annoyed and angry, and give you a fatal blow directly in the back.

After stabbing this sword, Ning Shi deliberately asked, "Does it really not hurt?"

Huo Qianli saw that the wooden sword was about to stab again, and quickly explained: "It hurts, it hurts, the wooden sword of the young man is very sharp, it is a rare treasure, and it is by no means an impostor." ”

Yikes!

Another tricky sword, stabbed in the shoulder.

Ning Shi said angrily: "I hate liars the most, you just said that it doesn't hurt, and now you say it hurts, are you insulting my IQ?"

Huo Qianli really wanted to slap himself in the mouth: "I didn't ......"

Ning Shi raised his sword and slapped it on Huo Qianli's cheek: "You are nothing?

Huo Qianli only felt a hot pain, and his brain was a little disobedient, he was a ghost cultivator, but he was also a human being. And although he came out of the Ghost Valley Wicked Sect, if he can take over the task of mowing grass, it means that he must be the lowest-level disciple, doing the most undesirable work, and his strength is also the worst.

Huo Qianli didn't dare to speak again.

Then, there was another sword on the cheek, and the face, which was not too big, directly swollen into two flowers.

Ning Shijian didn't leave his hand: "If you don't speak, it's tantamount to acquiescence, being a liar is still so arrogant, you really let me know." ”

Huo Qianli only felt a series of question marks swirling in his head: "What should I say? How should I deal with it? What does he want to do to me? Is there any end? Am I a liar? I seem to be a liar? Do I hurt or not?"

"But, it really hurts!"

With a cup of tea, Huo Qianli's cheeks were cracked by the wooden sword.

At this time, Ye Qingniao, Chen Yusheng and the spring night also came over, and Huo Qianli could finally take a breath.

Ye Qingniao couldn't bear to look at it directly: "Ning Shi, you have to be forgiving and forgiving." ”

When Chen Yusheng saw the blood, he fainted again, and he was stupid after fainting, which was negligible.

Only Spring Night didn't speak, staring at Huo Qianli with his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ning Shi raised his wooden sword, but he was actually not ready to smoke Huo Qianli again.

But Huo Qianli, who was already unsteady, seemed to be a conditioned reflex: "I was wrong, the sword stabbed in the body really hurts, the wooden sword of the young man is a first-class treasure, I didn't go back on my word, I'm not a liar, I won't be silent, what else do you want to ask me, give me a good time, stop torturing people." ”

Huo Qianli's series of remarks were like pouring beans, the speed of speech was extremely fast, and he finished speaking, this mouth can be so neat even if he is hoarse.

The human desire to survive is really strong.

If you're not convinced, you can't do it.

This is a ghost cultivator with no dignity, who begs for mercy when he loses, dares to say anything in order to survive, and is willing to say anything, no wonder he can only come to do the lowest lawn mowing task.

The standard bullies the soft and fears the hard.

Spring Night looked at Huo Qianli in front of him, and he couldn't believe his eyes: "This can also be called a ghost cultivator? Is this really coming out of the Ghost Valley? It's really making people laugh out of their big teeth!"

Spring Night looked at Huo Qianli coldly, and then asked Ning Shi: "Are you interested in him?" If you don't dare to be interested, then leave it to me." ”

The words of the spring night were said in front of Huo Qianli, he didn't shy away from it, anyway, in his opinion, the result was the same.

In a simple word, no matter how stupid Huo Qianli is, he knows what it means. kept his head down and pretended to be pitiful, curled up his whole body in the mink coat, and suddenly looked up at the spring night, with his back to Ning Shi, facing the spring night.

Huo Qianli's eyes are very fierce, very vicious, very weird, very scary, full of threats, if it is an ordinary little girl, just this glance, it is estimated that she can be scared to pee.

But.

How can a spring night be an ordinary girl!

kicked on Huo Qianli's head.

Spring Night directly began to curse: "Stinky and shameless brute, what did you mean just now? Did you threaten me? You are dead! You are absolutely dead! You think I am a bully, right? My aunt and grandmother are just injured, otherwise you would have died a hundred times! You will stare at me again?"

Spring Night was originally a very simple, very blank little girl.

Since listening to Ning Shi's story, he has been completely fascinated, and he admires the knights in the secular world, and thinks that knights should be very cool, and they should have a lot of character from the point of speaking.

Thinking like this, I learned like this on a spring night, and learned countless nonsense dramas.

Sometimes the donkey's lips are not the horse's mouth, Ning Shi is funny when he thinks about it, but he is embarrassed to refute it, so he follows Xiao Nizi's wishes.

Love, love.

Walking in the world, isn't it just to seek peace of mind?