Chapter 15 Want to commit suicide?give you a ride

Ancestor Cangming's strong murderous intention melted away, he let go of Ning Ning's slender neck, and used the spring breeze's spiritual power to smooth the red marks on her neck.

"Girl, you... are very good." Patriarch Cangming put his hands into his sleeves and looked at the heads of several sects who were watching him eagerly behind him. "How? Can you trust me?"

"Cangming, do you believe it or not? It's a little baby, what can we do to her, but we just want to know the situation." The man with the white hair and the childlike face said with a half-smile but not a smile.

The old man who looked like Maitreya nodded like garlic: "That's right."

The hot beauty with a proud figure stood up and snorted coldly: "My Baihuayuan has suffered heavy losses. I want to ask little girl, is there any problem? Besides, before we even open our mouths, you are going to hit us hard. A master like you will have bad luck for eight lifetimes." She curled her lips in disdain.

Yu Zhiyu, who had been silent since Ning Ning appeared, seemed to turn on some switch, her watery eyes swept towards everyone, with a weak and pitiful posture, "Masters, it's Zhiyu's fault, let the teacher Zu misunderstood Junior Sister Ning." She suddenly drew her sword and placed it across her neck, "Master, Zhiyu committed suicide by committing suicide."

Ancestor Cangming raised his hand in panic, and a figure suddenly rushed over. He slowly retracted his hand.

When Ning Ning rushed to grab the sword, she accidentally fell forward. The cold and cold sword blade scratched Yu Zhiyu's skin that could be broken by a blow, and blood spurted out.

Ning Ning stumbled up, took out the jade bottle from her storage bag, poured the thick ointment all over her hands, and tightly covered Yu Zhiyu's bleeding wound.

The stinging pain on her neck made Yu Zhiyu scream again and again. She pushed Ning Ning down ferociously, crying: "Master, save me, Junior Sister Ning is crazy."

Before she finished speaking, the hot beauty grabbed Yu Zhiyu's blood-stained hand and smelled it. Her scrutinizing eyes met Ning Ning's clear eyes, and she became more and more unhappy with Yu Zhiyu. She sneered, "Why are ghosts crying and wolves howling? This girl is Use the best jade skin ointment to rub your wounds, forget it if you are not grateful, just pretend."

Yu Zhiyu covered the wound that was gradually healing and shook her head in panic, "No, it's impossible. Junior Sister Ning has never liked me, how could it..."

The hot beauty looked at Cangming provocatively, "Hey, your descendants question me?"

"Fairy Fuyao, who doesn't know that you are famous for your alchemy skills? She... was just too frightened and suffered from hysteria." Patriarch Cangming waved his hand, and Yu Zhiyu's delicate body trembled slightly, and she was dragged down by the disciples of the Discipline Hall.

"Girl, come here." Fu Yao waved to Ning Ning, and the exquisite jade bottle appeared on the table, "I have wronged you, and I apologize here..."

With a pale face, Ning Ning took out the space bracelet she picked up and put it into Fu Yao's hand, "Xiao Ning, I only picked this up."

Fu Yao clenched the snow-white bracelet tightly and burst into tears: "Girl, thank you."

After thanking Fairy Fu Yao, Ning Ning turned back three times with the jade bottle in her arms, and saw the rippling spiritual waves of the bracelet touching Fu Yao. She hid behind Mo Beihan, lowered her eyes and put the jade bottle into her storage bag.

Immediately afterwards, Fairy Fuyao left in panic.

Ning Ning confirmed her speculation that there was a universe inside the bracelet, so the disciples of Baihuayuan must be in the bracelet!

Seeing Patriarch Cangming and others discussing matters, everyone left the hall one after another. Only Ning Ning, as soon as she walked out of the hall, saw Yu Zhiyu being tortured by being roasted, and her whole body showed symptoms of dehydration.

The eyes full of anger are like a poisonous snake peeping in the dark, trying to climb up the neck of the person unprepared, releasing its sharp fangs and biting the prey hard, causing the prey to die in pain.

Ning Ning looked at her calmly for a few times, buried her head in Mu Wan's neck, and said with a slight pout on her face, "Senior sister, I'm very tired... very tired."

With a "pop" sound, Mu Wan slapped away Shaojiu's outstretched hand, touched Ning Ning's furry head, and said warmly: "Senior sister, I will take you back to Wuxia Peak." The hand holding the formula turned over, and a huge wine gourd lay across it. In front of them, they jumped up and disappeared into the horizon on the wine gourd.

"Senior sister, who am I?" Ning Ning leaned on Mu Wan's shoulder in confusion and whispered softly.

There was a look of nostalgia in Mu Wan's eyes, and she gestured with her hands, "You are Ning Ning, the little junior sister of Wuxia Peak, the little Ning who was raised by senior sister with a mouthful of porridge and a mouthful of meat."

"Senior sister." Ning Ning rubbed her eyes that were fascinated by the wind and said angrily, "It's great to have you." "Xiao Ning, did something happen?"

"No, it's just me... thinking about it." Ning Ning blinked her wet eyes and acted coquettishly towards Mu Wan: "Senior sister, I want to eat crabapple cakes, roasted mutton, and..."

Seeing Ning Ning announcing a series of menus, Mu Wan felt relieved and smiled fondly: "Okay, senior sister, I'll prepare it now."

On Wuxia Peak, smoke is lingering.

Ning Ning was sitting on the threshold waiting to be fed. The black shadows coming from the sky covered her. She buried her head like a quail, and a sigh passed through her heart, making her feel numb.

"Senior sister, are you... uncomfortable somewhere?" Why are you refusing to pay attention to me?

After all, Shaojiu didn't dare to ask this question.

Ning Ning was so stiff that she squeezed out a smile, "Junior brother, I'm fine, but you should take good care of yourself." As she said that, she took out the healing elixir and put it into his hand.

Shaojiu clenched the jade bottle in his hand, unable to calm down for a long time.He didn't understand why her smile was so forced now.

He said patiently: "Senior sister, I'm fine, I..."

"Junior brother, Xiao Ning is tired. We'll talk about it later." Mu Wan held his sword and separated Shao Jiu. "Xiao Ning, let's go."

Li Zui appeared out of nowhere. Seeing that Shaojiu couldn't control the raging demonic energy, he quickly put his arm on his shoulder, trying to suppress the demonic energy together, "Why don't you put it away quickly? Do you want to die?"

Before he finished speaking, strong demonic energy poured into Li Zui's body, colliding and tearing his meridians. Li Zui was in pain and growled: "Shaojiu, what are you doing? I'm kindly helping you..." He groaned. , unable to move the hand on Shaojiu's shoulder.

"Xiao Ning, help..."

Shaojiu closed his bloody eyes, easily suppressing the churning demonic energy, glanced at Li Zui who was sitting slumped, and whispered: "It will be beneficial to you to practice well."

Time flies, and Wuxia Peak is covered with snow-white coat.

The door was violently kicked open and fell apart tremblingly. A head poked out from the bulging bed and weakly shouted: "Senior sister, my door!"

Mu Wan shook Ning Ning, who was wasting his time, and said, "Xiao Ning, the annual sect competition is about to begin. Let's go and see it!" She winked and invited her warmly.

Ning Ning shrank into the quilt and said, "I'm not interested, so I won't go."

"You said it doesn't count."

After saying that, Mu Wan opened the quilt, picked up Ning Ning and ran out. She didn't resist, and was draped on Mu Wan's shoulders like a ribbon.

"Ning Ning?" Qu Qiubai shouted, but Mu Wan suddenly braked and stopped with her back to him. Ning Ning stood up and said, "Hi, long time no see."

Qu Qiubai: "Long time no see."

Shaojiu, who was lost in the crowd, saw the two of them chatting happily, brushed away Li Zui's hand on his shoulder, and walked towards Ningning.The smile at the corner of her mouth was replayed in his mind, and he was filled with depression. Do you just don't want to see him so much?Anyone can do it, why not him?

(End of this chapter)

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