Chapter 43
"Zheng-"

The two people downstairs watched helplessly as a bayonet flew out of the door and was directly nailed to the opposite wall.

Yuezhi held her brother's hand for a while, and the corners of her mouth twitched uncontrollably: "...Don't panic."

She turned her head to appease her elder brother who had never seen this kind of world, but she saw that the people around her were not surprised, but showed ignorant smiles: "They are not... sad."

Yue Qinian still didn't know how to describe the emotions she felt, she compared them with a pair of thin and white hands at a loss, and finally hung her head in frustration.

"Qinian is fine," Yuezhi deftly walked around the room where he could throw it, grabbed his hand and walked directly to the side, "That's how they are."

"According to what Senior Brother Lu Nian said, this kind of fight without blood is just... flirting."

Yue Qinian nodded, and followed Yuezhi's footsteps, his eyes were refracted brighter than ever before.

In the open room on the second floor, Gu Fanyin was facing Ning Zhi with a suppressed movement.

The thin and handsome young man sat behind the table. Gu Fanyin, who was dressed in red and had an evil face, supported the table with both hands, and pressed down with his whole body, just meeting his eyes, as if he was tightly protecting him.

If the person being protected does not have a knife in his hand.

Skillfully dodging the spikes, Gu Fanyin leaned in front of him, and took the initiative to hand his weak neck to the edge of the dagger. Ning Zhi had thorns in his eyes, but his movements did not advance a single point.

Ning Zhi was ruthless, and the blade in his hand was lifted straight up, imprinted in those dark eyes, and the confrontation between the two was infinitely elongated as the distance advanced.

"You are really attached to my eyes."

Gu Fanyin seemed to sigh, freeing his right hand to cover the pointed eye, with a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth, without waiting for him to refute, he slowly moved that hand away and covered his eyes.

The dagger that Ning held in his hand could not bring her the slightest sense of crisis, but instead made the provocative string in the devil's heart tightened, making him more ready to move.

"you--"

Ning Zhi looked at himself printed in her line of sight, and the moment he moved his hands away, his two dark red eyes met.

One black and one red face each other, like two weird ends.

"A little trick..."

Gu Fanyin laughed lowly, and just as the last tone fell, there was a polite knock on the door behind him.

Being interrupted again, Gu Fanyin's eyes moved slightly. When he looked at Ning Zhi, the turbulent emotions in him had completely calmed down.

He even looked directly behind her with two different eyes.

Gu Fanyin: "..."

She wanted to see who spoiled her good deed again.

Turning around aggressively, the door that had been broken open by violence trembled a little. Mo Chouzhou, who was standing at the door, waved awkwardly, holding a stack of folded papers in his hand.

"Well, I hope I didn't bother anything?"

Mo Chouzhou was cautious, thinking of the large sum of spirit stones he had obtained in the past few days, he looked at Ning Zhi with eyes full of help and prayers.

Ning Zhi tilted his head, and the corners of his mouth curled into a half-smile.

"What?" Gu Fanyin calmed down his agitated mood, took two steps forward and took away the paper he was holding, frowned and glanced at it, then waved his wrist, and the neat paper flew along the wind Blow it out.

It was scattered in the newly restored Yunqiong Palace, and Mo Chouzhou only felt his heart tremble, and he wanted to cry instantly.

His spirit stone...

"Restore the Lingshi of Yunqiong Temple to find Yuezhi to get it by yourself. As for the others, it's best to change yourself a pair of eyes that can understand timing."

Gu Fanyin lowered his eyes slightly and glanced at his legs that couldn't help retreating, raised his eyebrows, and let out a murderous aura.

Mo Chouzhou nodded weakly, and had no intention of arguing with the benefactor at all. He thought he was very simple, and he could say anything with the spirit stone.

"Then I'll go first."

Mo Chouzhou turned his head and left knowingly, and finally took a look at the two people's symbolic eyes, one black and one red, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

Fairy Sanskrit is really ruthless, she can even goug her eyes.

Thinking of this, Mo Chouzhou suddenly had an idea in his heart to earn Lingshi, and the movements under his feet became faster and faster.

"This door seems to be replaced."

Ning Zhi smiled lightly, and after recovering, he was not affected by the previous emotions at all, stood up and easily walked around Gu Fanyin who was staring at him, raised his legs and walked out the door.

As soon as he reached the door, the crumbling door was held down by another pair of slender hands, and it slammed shut.

Not two seconds after it was closed, it made another creaking sound and fell down.

Ning Zhi: "Poof—"

Gu Fanyin grabbed the fallen door expressionlessly, and with a movement of her fingertips, a few strands of slender gold thread slowly entangled and lifted it up.

Gu Fanyin: She has to close this door!

"Why do these useless efforts."

Ning Zhi didn't comment on her movements, but raised his knuckles slightly, and lightly landed on the door where he was struggling to stand.

An extremely oppressive black air passed through the gap between the gold wires, and with the corner of Ning Zhi's mouth curled up, the door that had been beaten began to crack from the inside, and finally shattered into pieces in front of the two of them.

When the wind blows, even the last shadow is gone.

And the person who did all this slowly lowered his head, and the pupil that was forcibly smeared with dark red disappeared without a trace, replaced by a void that could not be seen at a glance.

Gu Fanyin knew what Ning Zhi was talking about, she stopped at the spot, watched Ning Zhi wave his sleeves, and walked out in a graceful pace.

From the first time he saw Ning Zhi, he was surrounded by a sense of fragmented silence. It was better a while ago, but just now, that sense of fragmentation has turned into a huge blade——

It is necessary to abruptly cut off the distance between them.

Keeping her gaze fixed on Ning Zhi's slowly leaving back, Gu Fanyin raised her hand, covered her black eyes, and laughed abruptly.

If Ning Zhi turned his head at this time, he would bump into a pair of dark red eyes that were completely filled with desire, and the tumbling emotions inside were hot and hot, which could forcefully drown his whole body.

I don't know how long it took before Gu Fanyin walked out of the room again. She changed into a black long gown with dark red patterns. As she walked, the hanging corners of the clothes swayed slightly, making her look even more glamorous.

At this time, Ning Zhi didn't go far, but leaned on the soft couch in the main hall, tapped his fingers on the table case lightly, as if counting down.

"Ding--"

The bell hanging by the door of the hall rang crisply, and the two raised their heads at the same time, meeting the eyes of the person standing at the door as expected.

Gu Guan turned his back to the light and held an epee in his hand, followed by scattered people who couldn't see their faces clearly.

It seems that Lin Zong failed to hold him back... Also, Sect Master Chi Xiao's temper is as famous as his heavy sword.

Ning Zhi lowered his eyes, he had already made up his mind.

The timing is just right.

Ning Zhi got up from the bench with his fingertips behind his back again.

Time to get out of the corrupt honeypot.

(End of this chapter)

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