Ning Hongdou's master, Ye Piaoling, was called a demon, and he liked to eat swords, this Huo Fuyan really hit the muzzle. And although Ning Hongdou is a fledgling rookie, she has seen many duels with Ye Piaoling.

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

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

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

A cold sword.

Huo Fuyan didn't even see in which direction it was stabbed, and his waist was pierced.

Ning Hongdou Wood Sword was pulled out and put it directly to Huo Fuyan's mouth: "Don't scream, don't shout in pain, if you make a mistake, you will be punished." ”

Huo Fuyan 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 Hongdou stabbed Huo Fuyan's thigh, and Ye Piaoling warned her 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 Hongdou deliberately asked, "Does it really hurt?"

Huo Fuyan saw that the wooden sword was about to stab again, and hurriedly explained: "It hurts, it hurts, the wooden sword of the heroine 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 Hongdou said angrily: "I hate liars the most, you just said it didn't hurt, and now you say it hurts, are you insulting my IQ?"

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

Ning Hongdou slapped a sword on Huo Fuyan's cheek: "You are nothing?

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

Huo Fuyan didn't dare to speak.

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

Ning Hongdoujian didn't leave his hand: "If you don't speak, it's tantamount to acquiescence, being a liar is so reasonable, you really let me have a long insight." ”

Huo Fuyan only felt a series of question marks swirling in his head: "What should I say? How should I deal with it? What does she want to do to me? Is there no 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 Fuyan's cheeks were cracked by the wooden sword.

At this time, Hua Pingjiao and Chen Yusheng and the spring night also came over, and Huo Fuyan could finally take a breath.

The flower bellflower couldn't bear to look at it directly: "Red beans, you have to be forgiving and forgiving." ”

Chen Yusheng was a little excited: "Slaying demons and destroying demons is our duty on the righteous path, he is a ghost cultivator, and he is our enemy." ”

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

Ning Hongdou raised the wooden sword, but he was actually not ready to smoke Huo Fuyan.

But Huo Fuyan, who was already unsteady, seemed to be a conditioned reflex: "I was wrong, the sword stabbed on the body really hurts, the wooden sword of the heroine 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, give me a good time, don't torture people." ”

Huo Fuyan's series of remarks were like pouring beans, and the speed of speech was extremely fast, and he finished talking with a snap, and he could still be so sharp when he was 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 Fuyan in front of him, and he couldn't believe his eyes: "This one, can also be called a ghost cultivator? Is this really from the Ghost Valley? It's really making people laugh out of their big teeth!"

Spring Night looked at Huo Fuyan coldly, and then asked Ning Hongdou: "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 Fuyan, she did not shy away from it, anyway, in her opinion, the result was the same.

In a simple word, no matter how stupid Huo Fuyan 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 Hongdou, facing the spring night.

Huo Fuyan's eyes are very fierce, very evil, 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.

A kick on Huo Fuyan's head.

Spring Night directly began to curse: "Stinky and shameless brute, what did you mean just now? Are you threatening? You are dead! You are absolutely dead! You think I am a bully, right? Auntie 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 Hongdou's story, I have been completely fascinated, and I especially worship the heroines in the secular world, and I think that heroines should be very cool, and they should be very 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 Hongdou is funny when she thinks about it, but she is embarrassed to refute it, so she follows the little girl's wish.

Love, love.

Walking in the world and practicing for a lifetime, isn't it just to seek peace of mind?

The louder she shouted in the spring night, the more mocking Huo Fuyan's eyes looked at her, and then, the sword light flashed, and Ning Hongdou directly cut off one of his arms: "Since you have begged for mercy, don't think about dignity anymore, kill so many people, what qualifications do you have to mock others? The next sword is the mouth, the arm is to make you have a long memory, do you really think we are rookies? When did the cultivation world start to make a decision based on age?"

One arm was cut off, and it hurt in my heart, and the beads of sweat on Huo Fuyan's forehead directly began to fall down one by one, and fell down in strings.

Ning Hongdou crushed a mouthful of phlegm to the ground, and the wind picked up on the snow road, and the phlegm was blown onto Huo Fuyan's cheek impartially. This is a great humiliation, but Huo Fuyan didn't make any moves, he came out of the Wicked Sect, and he had seen more disgusting things, it didn't matter, as long as he could live.

If you have a broken arm, you can pick it up again.

It's just a bit of a fuss.

Chun Ye looked at Ning Hongdou: "Help me seal his big hole, I have something to ask him." ”

Ning Hongdou nodded: "Yes, I originally helped you catch this person, you can do whatever you want, I won't stop you." ”