Volume 11 Chapter 6 Heartbreak (1)

Under Qingping's delicate body, he took Qingping's slender hand that was pulling his clothes and didn't let go and got up, but he felt the cold wind coming in through the window, and he didn't feel it yet, but he suddenly felt a little chill now, thinking that if Qingping fell asleep like this, he would definitely be infected with the wind cold, Yang Ning had some worries in his heart, and groaned slightly, and covered Qingping's body with the cloak that Qingping had untied when he entered the door, seeing that Qingping subconsciously tightened his body in his sleep, Yang Ning smiled faintly, a wisp of tenderness flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't bear to get up.

didn't disturb Yang Ning's movements, Ping Yan's eyes swept over everyone one by one, only to see Yang Jun, Zhan Yun, Qiu Suhua and Su'e have both passed out, most likely because of the consumption of too much when they were fighting the piano, it will be like this, Lu Hongjian and the other two maids are people who do not know martial arts, so they have long been unconscious, and Pingyan has not paid attention to it, Yu Xiufu has not participated in the piano fighting from beginning to end, so he is still quite conscious, but he is leaning on the case softly, obviously his internal strength is lost, Yan Zishuang and Wu Cheng are both in luck breathing, obviously these two people have superb internal skills, and they will support until now. However, Pingyan didn't intend to leave a disaster, so that Yang Ning couldn't worry about Qingping's safety when she was fighting with herself, so she walked up to Yan Zishuang and said lightly: "Senior sister, I'm offended." With that, he raised the bamboo flute and pointed it at Yan Zishuang's body, wanting to restrain her sleeping hole.

Before the embroidery flute fell, Yan Zishuang's bright eyes flashed, and she turned her hand to the bamboo flute, her gesture was like a twisted flower, and she gently and skillfully grabbed the end of the bamboo flute. even injured Yan Zishuang, but Ping Yan not only did not continue to shoot, but let Yan Zishuang catch the bamboo flute, just looked at this scheming junior sister lightly, her eyes were as cold as ice.

Yan Zishuang reluctantly smiled and said, "Senior sister, what are you doing here?

Ping Yan's anger rose sharply in his heart, and he said coldly: "Yan Zishuang, it's just that you lied to my teacher and caused her to die unfortunately." Now you are also tempting Senior Brother Ju to work for you, and deliberately use me to eradicate the big trouble in your heart for you, if you really think of me as a senior sister, how can you use such vicious methods. Who the hell wants to kill each other, do you want me to make it clear?"

Yan Zishuang knew that although her senior sister didn't care about the world, her heart was like ice, and no matter what kind of conspiracy and trickery, it was difficult to hide it from her eyes. It's just that it depends on whether she pays attention, she can't hide it, it's better to admit it calmly, and it is possible to get Pingyan's understanding. My heart is full of twists and turns. Let out a faint sigh, two lines of tears rolled down, Yan Zishuang raised her head and stared at Ping Yan's eyes. Awe-inspiring said: "Senior sister." The little sister didn't mean to kill the uncle. If I really have half bad intentions, don't say that my senior sister won't forgive me. Even the sect master will not let me go, as for the matter of avenging Uncle Ping, Senior Sister should have borne it, Uncle Ping treats Senior Sister like a teacher and a mother, that is, Zishuang does not urge, can Senior Sister still sit back and watch the enemy at ease? If Senior Sister does not believe Little Sister's heartfelt words, she might as well kill me with a sword, if Little Sister frowns, she is not a disciple of Cuihu. What she said was from the bottom of her heart, and she was really sincere, without the slightest hint of reluctance.

Ping Yan's expression was shocked, although she was dissatisfied with Yan Zishuang, but no matter what, she would not believe that Yan Zishuang really intended to kill the master of the colorless nunnery, thinking that it was probably a misplan, which led to an unexpected result, that is, now, although Yan Zishuang wanted to use herself to kill Yang Ning, but what she said was right, even if she was not persecuted behind her, could she still turn enemies into friends with Yang Ning? Although she wanted to teach Yan Zishuang a hard lesson, but thinking of the sect master's favor for Yan Zishuang, she finally put down the embroidery flute and said lightly: " That's it, whether you have it intentionally or unintentionally, this matter is irreparable, and I don't bother to bother with you, but I have a decisive battle with the disciples of the martial arts sect today, but I can't end up fighting with a mussel, Huang Que is in the back, with you in Jinling, I can't put my mind at ease, and I don't point to your acupoint, but you have to swear by the heroic spirit of the sect masters of the Cuihu Dynasty, no matter what, you are not allowed to intervene in the decisive battle between me and Zijing, if you dare to break the oath, I would rather not take revenge on the teacher, but also cut off your robe and break the righteousness, and even if you run to the ends of the earth, I will also take your life to eliminate the hatred in my heart。 ”

Yan Zishuang's eyes were slightly gloomy, and she said after a long time: "Little sister obeys orders." After saying that, he reluctantly got up and knelt on the ground, pointed to the sky and swore to the sky: "The Cuihu Sect Master Yingling is here, and the disciple Yan Zishuang swears here, within ten days, the disciple will never intervene in the decisive battle between Senior Sister Ping and the Demon Emperor Xu Zijing. ”

Ping Yan was slightly stunned, and before he could speak, Yan Zishuang had already said loudly: "Senior sister, there must always be a time limit for your decisive battle, if you fight for a year or two, wouldn't it be very troublesome, I think there is."

It's enough for you to fight. ”

Ping Yan's cold gaze stared at Yan Zishuang for a moment, but he saw Yan Zishuang's awe-inspiring expression, obviously he would never change his mind again, sighed secretly in his heart, turned around and said coldly: "That's it, I hope you keep your promise, and besides, you don't want to use other people to hit Zijing's fighting spirit, I want it, it's a fair duel, if you want to do something, first think about whether I will agree." ”

Yan Zishuang smiled slightly, and said, "Senior sister is worried that I will use the sword to coerce Zijing?" Senior sister can rest assured, although the little sister can sacrifice anyone for the sake of the overall situation, but she will not coerce a weak woman to achieve her goal, otherwise what is the difference between our Cuihu disciples and the people in the Demon Sect?"

Before Ping Yan could answer, a cold voice suddenly sounded: "A good one who will not coerce a weak woman to achieve his goal, but I don't know that twenty years ago, who hijacked His Royal Highness the Prince to coerce the county lord, at that time, our Royal Highness was still in infancy, may I ask Fairy Yan, is there really any difference between your Cuihu disciples and the people in the Demon Gate?"

Yan Zishuang's heart trembled, and when she looked up, she saw Wu Cheng on the opposite side staring at herself coldly with a pair of dull eyes, long eyebrows like a sword, frost temples like snow, a slightly haggard look, and cold sweat on her forehead, but her spirit was flying, and there was no sign of internal force dissipation, and behind Wu Cheng, Yang Ningdi had one palm hidden in his sleeve and was moving away from his vest, obviously Yang Ning helped Wu Cheng recover his strength, Yan Zishuang looked at Yang Ning with an indifferent expression, and the murderous intent in his eyes flashed.

Yan Zishuang was speechless for a while, but Wu Cheng did not continue to advance, but just got up and thought about the direction of Pingyan and saluted: "Yan Wang Shizi Xixi Wu Cheng visited Fairy Ping, I have heard that the fairy martial arts are peerless, and I can meet today, Wu is fortunate in three lives, the death of the master of the colorless nunnery, and the commander of Yanshan Wei, Ximen Rin, also has an unshirkable responsibility, His Royal Highness the Prince of the World has passed down an edict, if I see Fairy Ping, let me and others apologize on my behalf, and please ask Fairy Ping not to blame Prince Jing, all the blame, and you are willing to bear it." ”

Yang Ning couldn't help but feel warm in his heart when he heard this, he rescued Wu Cheng, but he hoped that someone could protect Qingping when he left, no matter what the reason, at this moment, among the Wanzhuan Pavilion, only Wu Cheng was the most suitable to come forward, I didn't expect that Wu Cheng would take the initiative to take the responsibility of killing the owner of the colorless nunnery, this must be Luo Chengyu's decision, thinking of the righteous brother who had inseparable grievances, Yang Ning only felt a lot of emotion in his heart, and for a while even his hatred for Ximen Rin was a little lighter, not to mention Wu Cheng, who was just a little bit of a mustard.

Pingyan just glanced at Wu Cheng lightly, an indescribable light flashed in her eyes, she was a little slender, her figure had already dissipated like a wisp of smoke, and her cold voice came from outside the Wanzhuan Pavilion and said, "Zijing, don't intrigue with these people, I'll wait for you outside." ”

Yang Ning glanced at Wu Cheng deeply, hesitated slightly, and did not say what he requested, just asked Ping Yan for a promise, it was already difficult for him, with his temperament, no matter what, he could not ask others to protect his lover. As if sensing Yang Ning's hesitation, Wu Cheng smiled slightly, a cold glint flashed in his dim eyes, and said lightly: "Don't worry, Miss Luqi and Miss Qingping are both Wu's deceased, and before the son comes back, Wu will guarantee Miss Qingping's safety." ”

Yang Ning breathed a sigh of relief, although he could let Xiao Yan protect Qingping, but with Xiao Han and Wanbao Zhai's status, it was impossible to confront the powerful head-on, the only way was to entrust Qingping to Wu Cheng, now that he let go of his thoughts, he could go all out to fight with Pingyan, his eyes stayed on Qingping's body for a moment, and then glanced at Yan Zishuang coldly, his body was like a wisp of light smoke, and disappeared in an instant, even with Yan Zishuang's eyesight, he only saw a faint shadow flashing in front of the window, and couldn't help but take a deep breath of cold air"A Thousand Miles and a Line" is really better than Cuihu's "Lingbo Crossing the Void", although it is certain that Yang Ning is in a catastrophe this time, Yan Zishuang still has a little uneasiness in her heart. Wu Cheng's slightly mocking voice came from his ears again: "Fairy Yan, although you and I are on the same page, there is one thing we can still work on, isn't it?"

Yan Zishuang's heart shook slightly, raised her head to look at Wu Qingqing's handsome and elegant face, only to feel that this invisible man seemed to have some kind of cold and piercing edge in his eyes, but he disappeared in an instant, hesitated for a moment, Yan Zishuang laughed loudly: "This is natural, you don't want Zijing to go to Youji, we don't want to, we can indeed cooperate on this point, as long as you don't care about Yin Qingping's life and death, you don't have to meddle in this matter, so as not to damage your loyalty and righteousness." ”