The little junior sister was born rebellious, and the whole sect was led away

Ning Ning's ears were calloused just listening to the boasts every day. She took out her itchy and hot ears. She turned back angrily, put her index finger up in front of her mouth, and shushed without saying anything.

Spitting out the sweet blood in her mouth, Ning Ning clenched her back molars and endured the severe pain of being pierced by a sharp sword. She fell down like a normal person, with her head raised and her waist pierced, standing there in style.

For a moment, rainbow farts were like grass everywhere, shooting towards Ning Ning crazily. At this moment, her ears were really going to get calluses.

"Xiao Ning, you are worthy of being my disciple. You have the same demeanor as I did back then." The thief in the autumn evening nodded happily. He lifted up his floor-length robe to cover the unconscious Shaojiu. He seemed to be trying to steal the bell before he succeeded. of embarrassment.

"My dear, just hope you're fine." Ji Meng, who was sick, vomited blood and temporarily retreated to the background, being pressed down by Wu Jian to heal his wounds.

"Xiao Ningning, you are so awesome. Please teach me. I can also imagine..." Mo Bai's eyes turned red, he clasped his hands in front of his chest and said coquettishly.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Zhe's face froze slightly, he held his dark-white and plump little face, pushed it back, and said angrily: "Xiao Bai, I am also very powerful. If you want to teach me, I will teach you. No need..."

With a slap in the face, Mo Bai blocked Mu Zhe's gushing mouth and coldly snorted: "Forget it, your skills conflict with mine. I don't want to die young."

Mu Zhe's wilted child pressed against Mo Bai's neck, his furry head rubbed back and forth, and his tone softened, "Xiao Bai, don't say unlucky words, the position of the Qilin Clan's Crown Princess can only be yours. If you do this, I But what should I do?”

Mo Bai pushed Mu Zhe's head away and said softly: "Mu Zhe, don't talk too much, or be careful of getting slapped in the face."

Mu Zhe was angry and turned his head, but... the hand on Mo Bai's waist did not move, proving his determination with actions.

Mo Bai's childish behavior made Mo Bai feel uneasy. She glared at Mu Zhe angrily, and stopped talking to him. She looked at Ningning with worry: "Xiao Ningning, you smell very bad of blood." Seriously, where are you injured?"

After hearing this, everyone gathered around her, their outstretched hands stopped in mid-air, not daring to touch Ning Ning for fear of hurting her.

Ning Ning's eyes turned red, and she cried in a soft voice: "Oh, it hurts so much." She gently lifted the clothes that were stuck to the wound, gasped in pain, and said with a flat mouth: "It's stuck, the wound .”

That little appearance made Qiu Wanluo and the others' hearts tremble, and Xuanyou started to deal with the stuck clothes.

The bright red blood seeped through the thin clothes, which were so wet that they stuck together, and the entire skin could be torn off with just a little force.

Xuanyou didn't dare to use any force, so she had to use her divine power to peel it off bit by bit.After a while, the bone-deep wound was exposed to the air, and he couldn't help but wince.

"Don't be afraid." Xuanyou rubbed Ning Ning's shoulder. When her attention was distracted, Xuanyou scraped off the rotten flesh neatly. Yes, there was rotten flesh in the fresh wound, indicating that it was not just a sword array, but the sword was covered with unknown... The famous poison, otherwise it would not rot so quickly.

The sound of scraping carrion circulated in Ning Ning's head. She avoided the cold feeling on her back and said with a cry: "Xuanyou, please let me slow down! My heart can't bear it!"

Before she finished speaking, Xuanyou patted Ning Ning's shoulder heavily and whispered: "Why are you being cowardly? Be patient, it won't last long."

"Oh!" Ning Ning kept silent in aggrieved tone, and leaned forward with her small body. Xuanyou scratched the carrion, and she bounced like a toad deep in the swamp, poking and jumping.

Ji Meng, who had just finished treating his injury, came over and looked at Ning Ning's injury. He reached out and dipped some black blood into his mouth, tasted it, and complained: "Tsk, it's quite sweet."

Wuhuang held Ji Meng's hand, with anger blazing in his eyes. He opened her mouth roughly and gently, trying to save a little bit of the poison, but she bit her finger instead.The sharp fangs were grinding on his fingers. Ji Meng frowned and said vaguely: "Wuhuang, who are you? Why should you care about me? Don't cross the line, you know?"

Seeing that Wuhuan was deep in thought, Ji Meng opened his mouth in an open-minded manner, and there was a slight reflection on the flat teeth marks on his fingers. She blushed, wiped off the glistening saliva, walked straight towards Ningning, and whispered: "Good boy Bao, he has been ill recently, so don’t pay attention to him.”

"Ji Meng, you have the right to fly away when a disaster strikes. The demon world can still protect itself. Wait a moment, and you will set off..."

"Baby, do you know? Sometimes, what you say is very irritating." Ji Meng's face was gloomy, he rubbed Ning Ning's soft cheeks, and said angrily: "You have something going on, and we still have to stand by and watch, how do you do it?" What do you think? I really want to cut open your head and see what kind of tofu is inside."

After complaining, Ji Meng felt guilty, hugged Ning Ning's shoulders, and coaxed in a gentle voice: "Good boy, be obedient and stop talking nonsense. We share joys and sorrows..."

After being arranged inexplicably, Ning Ning opened her round eyes and waited for Qiu Wanluo to give her order.

After a while, Ning Ning decided to save herself and snapped her fingers. Ji Meng's mouth seemed to be stuck, unable to say anything.

After her ears were clean, Ning Ning's gloomy face brightened a lot. She touched Ji Meng's tender face and smiled slyly: "Ji Meng, ginger is still hot when it's old, isn't it... the matter of sprinkling water can be easily solved!" "

Ji Meng looked confused, no, her mouth was sealed and she didn't say anything!Why do the two of them look like they've been injected with chicken blood?

"Good boy, I..." Wuhuan picked up Ji Meng, who had broken through the forbidden spell, and ran towards Mo Bai and Mu Zhe, who were so entangled that they couldn't leave each other, leaving no trace behind.

"Xiao Ning, listen to Master. You are still young. Don't use knives or guns all day long. If anything happens, Master will take care of you."

"Master." Ning Ning looked up with tears in her eyes, and saw Hua Weilan with a blue face behind Qiu Wanluo. She gave in, put away her irrational thoughts, and snuggled up to Qiu Wanluo's side obediently, her small body Trembling.

Qiu Wanluo patted her hand, slowly pulled it down, and said, "Xiao Ning, be good and ignore him."

Hua Weilan, who was completely ignored, got angry. He opened the storage bag and picked it up for a long time. He found a furry one that hadn't even opened its eyes yet. It was lying in his hand so cutely.

"Master, don't be angry."

As a plush lover, Qiu Wanluo couldn't resist the temptation, and was attracted both physically and mentally by the cute and cute raccoon slave.

Ji Meng started pinching her at the slightest disagreement, cutting their fingers, and the blood splashed onto Ning Ning's eyebrows. Unspeakable heat swept over her, especially between her eyebrows, which made Ning Ning hiss and gasp.

In a trance, strange scenes appeared before her eyes, and huge waves were set off that swallowed up everything. Even the disciples in the small team were not immune to the poisonous hand.

Everywhere he could see was blood. Ning Ning struggled to wake up, screamed and stepped back, her back pressed against the thick tree pole, feeling a little relieved.

what is that?
Future or past?