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Chapter 89

The small building made it the most ruthless Shura soul-locking trick in Netherworld. Its swordsmanship was extremely fast, and all the parts that were stabbed quickly were fatal. She soared into the air, swung her body in the air, and swung out a brilliant light curtain, like stars falling from the starry sky. The light curtain slashed the opponent's rainbow light shot out, and resolved the murderous nightmare.

Then he lowered his body, like a dragon swimming in the water, and the long sword was swept, and the dazzling sword light rushed up, like gorgeous silver light, as if it was about to connect with the lightning falling from the sky. He could only scream in pain. When the enemy looked at the calves, there were bloodshots of large and small entangled in the ragged fabric.

The sword was dotted with Ruoruoyu. In the turbulent moves, the toxins quickly evaporated all over the body. Although he had made complete preparations and was very careful, he never expected that Murong Yi, who had been an official for many years, would have such vicious and cunning defense.

Her whole body was hot and the burning sensation became more and more intense. Xiaolou's eyes began to appear. Although she remembered what a way out, her steps were already in a mess and the sound of rain was tight. She heard the light of calcium carbide flames between the sword lights and sword shadows. She tried her best to wave Ye Ying. The sword body was originally thin and became extremely heavy at this time. Although she was at a disadvantage, she still decisively dealt with the two guards.

She had to persevere, she had to persevere... She warned herself, but the wound on the shoulder of Xionghuo Zhiyuan made her head heavy and her feet more and more, and the sword in her hand did not dare to neglect until she exhausted all her strength... In front of her was a trance black. She tried hard to see clearly, but she could not do anything. The opponent in front of her raised a knife and stabbed her. She relied on her instinct to avoid it, but this was not a solution after all...

Is it going to be lost today? She leaned against the wall and gasped, looking at the fierce opponent on the opposite side, and was approaching her, thinking that she would do her last efforts to control her, and would not be in vain. She was not too depressed. However, her opponent was no longer a fierce opponent, but she had only a tall and majestic figure that appeared in vain, blocking her behind her and blocking the deadly rooster in front of her.

The sound of metal collision after metal was closed with the opponent's death screams. Xiaolou opened his eyes and looked at Ning Shijing who had turned back to the sword halfway. He was really worried about himself. She endured the pain but apologized to him: "I'm sorry, I didn't help you well..." While saying that, red blood flowed out of his mouth...

Ning Shijing picked her up directly, feeling both distressed and worried, "What stupid words are you saying, you have done it well, we have to leave here quickly..." Xiaolou was so painful that he no longer had the strength, but the man's arms under him were really strong, and he kept holding her and didn't know how far she had walked. She just felt very at ease. Let's sleep. With him there, she wouldn't have to worry about anything anymore. Gradually, Xiaolou closed his eyes unconsciously.

Ning Shijing hugged her through the tunnel and successfully arrived on the flower boat. The officers and soldiers should have blocked the entire Deyue Tower at this time. Fortunately, Jinba had already made some arrangements around to take advantage of the chaos and confuse the public so that he would not find his place so quickly.

He gently placed Xiaolou on the bed, with the same heat as hot as a charcoal on his forehead. He gently patted her cheeks as big as a palm. At this time, it was also red because of the amazing temperature. Xiaolou woke up a little because of the slap. He opened his hazy eyes and looked at him, and kept shouting heat in his mouth...

Ning Shijing was surprised. Her symptoms should be the venom of the Kui Snake. This is the Kui Snake from the Western Regions. This venomous snake is only found in the Western Regions. It has a short body and is probably as thick as fingers. However, it is very toxic. The poisoned person will soon get hot and anxious all over. If there is no antidote within three hours, the poisoned person will be burned and painful, as if it is burned, and all the internal organs will be eroded and eventually die of heat.

The most important thing now is to cool her down. Fortunately, it was raining today and the temperature was not too hot. He opened all the wooden windows on the flower boat to ventilate, then took cold water and began to wipe her whole body, and then fed her some water and a hundred poison pill, but the venom that was slightly green on her shoulder was still making waves. If he didn't clean up the remaining poison, it would definitely not work.

So Ning Shijing wanted to repeat the same mistake and suck the poison for her. But this poison is not like an ordinary poison. It will spread throughout the body with blood. Although it is not enough to die like a peacock gallbladder, it will also have hidden dangers over time. But he won't think so much, nor will he change to whether it is hidden dangers. He just wants her to live now...

Just like falling into the valley that day, he gently cleaned the wound for her again and sucked the poison out with his lips. But the difference this time was that Xiaolou did not wake up, and he didn't know how dangerous Ning Shijing was taking to save her. Maybe, she wouldn't pay back what she owed him in this life...

After dealing with it, Jin Ba returned. When he first came in and saw him doing this, he couldn't help but dissuade him: "Master, you will even get poisoned if you do this!"

Ning Shijing wiped his lips and waved his hand: "It's okay, this little poison is not worth mentioning to me..."

Jinba knelt directly and handed over: "Jinba begs the prince not to do this after that. If you have any accidents, Jinba and the entire King Jing Mansion will be blamed!"

Ning Shijing looked at the handsome young man on the ground who was worried about logistics. He had been following him for almost ten years. At that time, he was just a low-class slave in the hands of human traffickers. At that time, he was only less than ten years old, and his eyes were full of hatred and unwillingness. Although his hands and feet were locked by iron chains, this was not the reason why he was bound.

There were too many things in those eyes that were similar to him, stubborn, forbearing, resolute, and unyielding. Even if the slave was inferior, he still had the right to pursue freedom through hard work. After buying him, he asked what he wanted to do. Jinba said that he wanted to be a very powerful person and no one could beat him! Ning Shijing smiled and took him into his mansion and became the eight dead soldiers of the Shijing Palace... For so many years, Jinba has also fulfilled his duties and responsibilities, and is considered his confidant!

Ning Shijing helped him up and gave him a reassurance: "I am your master, so there will be no surprises, don't worry..."

Jinba nodded: "The master is the most powerful person in the world. I'll find you an antidote..." He turned around and left.

"Did Jinba fall in love with you?" Xiaolou lay on the bed collapse. As soon as Su woke up, he saw Jinba kneeling on the ground with a worried look on his face. It was really not easy to imaginatively.

Ning Shijing turned around, but she didn't expect that she would wake up so soon: "Jinbayu me? Hahaha, but I have always been fond of women and not men, and have never changed... Have you woken up?"

Xiaolou moved his limbs: "Are you sure? I think Jinba is very concerned about you... the wound is still very hot and painful, but this feeling is gradually decreasing..."

"If you don't believe me, I can show you my mighty spirit...that's the Hundred Poison Pills work, you have to rest...but, I saved you again, how do you repay me this time? Should you also dance a Luoshen dance? I really didn't expect that you could dance so well, but it was even more amazing than the dancers in the palace..." Ning walked over, his lazy voice could hear some of his jokes, his tone was full of frivolity, and one hand held her jaw.

Xiaolou looked up at him, his tone was still slightly weak, and he was also annoyed that his jokes would really make him do anything: "There is no need for a heroic spirit, I am really flattered by the little girl. Moreover, Luo Shenwu is just learning and selling now. How could the prince praise him so much? If he wants to pay the prince how much money he needs, he will naturally bring his hands together when he goes back..."

"Haha, do you think I am short of money?"

"...No shortage..." Xiaolou answered honestly.

"Isn't this knot..." Ning brought her chin closer.

"Uh, then what do you want? Or let me kill someone again?" Xiaolou looked at him alertly. He was sitting next to the bed, his nose filled with the unique ambergris...

"You are a person, you will be gone after killing. How can I kill so many people... I said you are vulgar. It's drizzling outside, and the daughter on the flower boat is fragrant. In this situation, we should only talk about the long love between children and the short spring night... Don't talk to me about money, of course, I will confirm with you whether you like women..." Ning Shijing narrowed his evil eyes...

But Xiaolou would no longer listen to his frivolous words. If she had been angry before, she might have been angry because of his rudeness. But after getting along a few times now, rationally told her that Prince Shijing has never been a person who is so ignorant, and now she looks sick and ill, why is she confident that she can get the favor of the prince who is used to eating delicacies in the mountains and seas?

Ning Shijing saw Xiaolou looking through him, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed. The first time he made his daughter blush and flirtatious movements and flirting words, but unfortunately it was not working on Xiaolou, so he let go of her chin and sighed: "I said, why are you so confused about the charm?"

Xiaolou smiled: "Thank you..."

Ning Shijing looked at her and smiled slightly: "I dare not accept Xiaolou's female hero thanking me. Why don't you kiss me..." He suddenly leaned over and looked inappropriate, but Xiaolou didn't know how arrogant, cold and serious prince he was before he met her. After meeting her, his character suddenly collapsed?

Xiaolou was startled by his sudden leaning over. The heat from his gushing out stroked her cheeks. In an instant, his face turned red like a burning cloud. Xiaolou just thought that the toxins in his body were not clear, so he turned his face away and no longer looked at him closely.

It was the first time that Ning Shijing looked at her so carefully. Her pair of eyelashes that were curved and pretty like butterflies shaking unconsciously because of her nervousness, like a butterfly crept on a skateboard and spreading her wings. Under her delicate face was a fair and slender neck, which was the part that fascinated the most by men. It was perfect and simply couldn't stop.

That day, she watched her dance without a glance. She had seen her calm and calm, calm and composed, and she had seen her cruel and decisive and fierce, and she had also seen her cute and helpless after being drunk. But today her dance was simply charming. Jinba was right, charming was simply sentient beings. He never knew that she had such a side, charming and charming from the inside out...

She will never let her dance again. Murong Yi, who is used to eating big fish and meat, is also fascinated by her dancing posture, let alone other men. Fortunately, Murong Yi is just a dying person and will not care about the same dead person. If it were another man, Ning Shijing would not let him go!

He stretched out his hand and straightened her head: "In the future, if there is a man, don't turn your head and expose your neck, do you know? Also, if you can stop dancing in the future..."

Xiaolou was forcibly straightened his head, but he could not understand Ning Shijing's request for him one after another. Could he not turn his head and wait for him to be flirting with him: "I don't understand!"

Ning Shijing smiled: "You don't need to understand, but you just need to remember... I will send you back when your injury is healed..."

Xiaolou nodded. Is this time a real relief?

After the light rain, the weather began to get hotter...

The sun shone brightly on the day when Xiaolou returned to his house. Today is the summer solstice. Several pomegranate flowers at the door of Chenfu side door gradually bloomed. The green leaves are lined with red flowers, which are so beautiful. From a distance, it looks like a burning fire, and like the bright red sunset rising at dusk.

After the summer solstice, it is the hottest season of the year, but Xiaolou is not as irritated as in previous years because she felt that something seemed different from the original one. She looked at the sword in her hand. The hilt of the sword had been ordered by Ning Shijing to make another pattern overnight. It looks like a phoenix tail and is extremely delicate. There is also a half-inch night pearl inlaid in the center. There is a piece of cloud jade he gave to him on the hilt of the sword. He said that this sword will not be called Ye Ying in the future.

Xiaolou didn't understand his own actions at first, but later she realized that she was saying goodbye to the past, so she accepted it happily. So she asked him, what would it be if the sword was not added to Yeying? He replied, it was called Yunying! Xiaolou's face was unconsciously hot, because Ning Shijing's sword was one of the best famous swords in the world, Feng Mei...

Of course, there is no relationship between the two, and she doesn't want to think about it. She just copied and put unnecessary absurd associations on herself. She pulled out the sword, except for the hilt, and the rest was no different. But after watching for a long time, the clouds always walked under the sun. Does that mean that she will not walk in the boundless dark night in the future, but she will only spend every day in the light?

This must be the case. Yunying Sword is put into the scabbard again. If the sword changes its name, people will also change their luck. She hopes that she can have a completely different life than before. She firmly believes that she can get it and will definitely get it! With this hope, she stepped into the threshold of the gate of the Shen Mansion.

When he arrived at Qinglan Courtyard, the seventh lady Xiaoli was about to go out to enjoy the lotus by the pavilion. The weather was too hot, and it was naturally cooler in places with water. However, when he saw Qingdian's maid Xiaolou, the temperature in his heart was already high, and it was rising even more. He said that the master had not come to his place for many days. Whenever he came, he went to the room of the damn old woman, and he didn't even look at him. How should he swallow his tone?

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