Chapter 160 Capture Nie Xiaoqian (1)

It was almost half an hour when the old man of the noble family was found lying on the ground.

He was surrounded by a group of warriors and several doctors who had been kidnapped.

Those doctors were carried by these nine-foot-tall men, and they dared not speak out in their hearts.

Until Song Lanyi came back in a sack and saw the noisy scene, "What's the noise?"

In an instant, Lishi's skin tightened, he immediately lifted the stretcher on the ground, carried Huang Zhengdao, and ran away in a panic.

Song Lanyi even saw that Huang Zhengdao's legs were still dragging on the ground because of his panic, and a big hole was torn in the originally fragile brocade due to the violent friction.

She smiled and waved at them, "Don't go so fast! I'm easy to talk to!"

As soon as these words came out, Lux and the others moved three points faster.

Song Lanyi smacked and felt the faint gaze in the distance. You don't need to know that these people come from aristocratic families.

Her pupils rotated slowly, clearly seeing the bag in the hands of their servants.

Just judging from the talents overflowing from the bag, one doesn't need to think about it, they are all full of visionary petals.

Song Lanyi snorted coldly in his heart.

It doesn't make sense for her to work so hard and spend so much talent, and finally be taken advantage of by these people.

Do you really think she is the Buddha who saves all living beings and feeds the eagles with meat?
She called softly, "Tangxi."

Tangxi moved in response.

She came from the twilight, and the white fur was covered with a layer of shimmer at the moment, and her graceful posture contained a wild beauty.

It is simply the perfect combination of power and beauty.

When she was in the shadows, her amber eyes exuded a light golden brilliance, which looked extremely coquettish in the dark.

I saw her lightly leap forward, and there was a commotion in the distance.

When Tangxi came back again, she had already turned into a tiger form, with a pile of sacks stacked high on her back.

When she saw Song Lanyi, her eyes sparkled, and her tail wagged without a teacher, as if she was asking for credit.

Vaguely, chaotic curses could be heard not far away.

"What was it just now?"

"It's gone in a flash! Could it be some kind of treasure?"

"Are you stupid? The treasures in our hands are gone. That fellow Song Lanyi must have used tricks to steal our treasures!"

As soon as these words came out, Song Lanyi narrowed his eyes, and a hand knife flew out and plunged straight into the tree trunk.

There was a silence in the distance, and then there was a commotion, and everyone dispersed like birds and beasts.

Longevity, Song Lanyi, that evil star heard what they said!

She clapped her hands, put away the sack, hugged the shrunken Tangxi, and returned to the high platform of the temple fair.

At this time, the sky is gloomy, like a drop of thick ink, slowly smudged from the sky.

There is a sense of storm coming.

The distance vision dissipated, and it passed for a while.

Song Lanyi stood by and listened carefully to the content of the sermon.

Even though I had studied Mr. Yangming's psychology in my previous life, I still felt that I had benefited a lot from hearing it in person, and I felt a sense of enlightenment.

Song Lanyi didn't wake up suddenly until after Wang Yangming bowed his hands and said goodbye.

Looking at the audience below, they all felt reluctant to part with Song Lanyi.

These ordinary people who have never been exposed to literature, now after a day of preaching, there are actually five people who have directly stepped into the threshold of practice.

For Wang Yangming, a preacher, they directly pretended to be a student with a thick skin.

It's just that when they came to Song Lanyi, they inevitably encountered difficulties.

Song Lanyi summoned Mr. Yangming, what should they call?
Song Lanyi seemed to see their doubts, and said with a smile, "I have also studied Mr. Yangming's mind theory, so you just call me Senior Sister."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was surprised and happy, and felt ashamed.

I just feel that this relationship... is too fast.

It wasn't until the crowd left in twos and threes that Song Lanyi looked up at the dark clouds in the sky and said in surprise, "It seems to be raining heavily tonight."

Wang Yangming raised his head in response, his face changed slightly when he saw the dark cloud, and he said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid it's not that simple. This ink cloud is formed by the condensation of Yin Qi. I'm afraid... there will be Yin soldiers acting."

Yin soldiers act?

Song Lanyi's complexion changed slightly, "Mister, do you know where the Yin soldiers are working?"

Wang Yangming is well versed in the past and the present, and he can only see that he is pointing in a certain direction with his fingers.

The place where the fingertips lightly touch is no other place, but the dilapidated small courtyard where Ning Chen and Xiaoqian are.

That night.

The rain in early spring is like a cow's hair, shedding lightly, but tonight's rain, somehow, always gives people a sinister and treacherous feeling.

Red lanterns were hung on the corridor, and the Chinese character "Xi" that hadn't been fully removed was rattling in the cold wind, and the faint sound of swallowing echoed in the small courtyard.

I don't know when, the moonlight can no longer be seen in the small courtyard, only the thick fog outside the courtyard wall can be seen.

Xiaoqian touched her protruding belly and leaned against the window.

When she saw this scene, her face suddenly changed, and she snapped the window shut.

She hugged her knees with her hands, and her whole body trembled like a leaf falling in the wind.

At this time, Ning Chen was walking back from the outside.

He wiped his wet temples, "What's going on tonight? It's chilly outside."

Xiaoqian didn't speak.

Her face was pale, and there was a sense of panic that was imminent.

Ning Chen turned his head to see this scene, the smile on his face faded, his brows became a little more worried, "Xiaoqian, what's wrong with you?"

When he approached, Nie Xiaoqian pushed him away with all her strength, turned her head away, with tears in her eyes, but said in a cold voice, "Hurry up! Hurry up!"

It's just too late.

In the courtyard outside, there was the sound of iron chains mopping the ground.

There was a creak, and the wooden door opened.

The one who came in was a young man wearing a sheepskin man's face robe.

The chains on his hands were reddish brown, as if they had been soaked in blood for a long time.

Seeing this scene, Nie Xiaoqian's face was pale and almost transparent. She staggered down from the couch, with a big belly, and saluted tremblingly, "My lord, Xiaoqian knows that she has committed a serious crime, but she is dying. Before, there was only one wish, and that was to give birth to the child in the womb, and I hope the adults will fulfill it."

She closed her eyes, two lines of tears fell, and she knelt down to the young man in the god robe with a plop, "If your lord can allow it, Xiaoqian is willing to serve you as his pawn in the future."

The young man sneered, "You are just a ghost, you don't even have a god position, who cares about you as a pawn? What's more, the fetus in your womb is the result of the combination of humans and ghosts, and it shouldn't have appeared in this world at all!"

After finishing speaking, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Ning Chen with great interest, "You are Ning Chen? Nie Xiaoqian has a deep relationship with you. I wonder if she ever told her real identity?"

 Today's Chapter 1, I checked the typo, and I will release Chapter 2 later

  
 
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