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

"Sister, go quickly, go quickly."

The little beggar's voice was broken like a fine guqin, hiding countless fears. Ning Ning suddenly woke up from her sleep.

The familiar tall figure had his back to her, and the long sword in his hand was dripping with blood. The little beggar's beautiful face was scratched to pieces, and the flying flesh and blood revealed the dense white bones, looking at it with a terrifying panic.

With just one glance, Ning Ning recognized the owner of the back figure, and was a little confused. Could she be asleep?She clearly fell into the ecstasy, why did he come with a sword?

"Sister, go quickly, go quickly."

The little beggar roared at her with eyes wide open, rushed forward, hugged Shao Jiu who was standing with a sword in his arms, a sad and beautiful smile was fixed on his face, and the blood kept pouring out, staining the neat ink robe, he begged: " Sister, leave quickly and leave me alone."

Ning Ning woke up from a dream and ran towards the temple door using her hands and feet. She used the meager demon power in the demon spirit to condensate a sharp arrow and shoot it out, slicing Shaojiu's smooth cheek. His eyes dimmed and he stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood drops on his face. , staring at Ning Ning with eyes like a dormant ferocious beast. The next second, he would disembowel Ning Ning and devour her whole body.

Ning Ning ran after her without even thinking about it. The passing wind made a loud sound, and the air in her chest was robbed, causing her lungs to hurt.

She endured the pain, turned to the back of the ruined temple, climbed through the window with ease, and approached the little beggar who didn't know whether he was alive or dead. "Little brother, little brother, wake up! Wake up quickly."

She lowered her voice, patted the little beggar's cheek, and looked at the temple door from time to time, fearing that Shaojiu would make a counterattack.

"Sister?" The little beggar coughed a few times, opened his eyes quietly, and saw Ning Ning in his misty eyes, which were as bright as stars, and he couldn't believe that she was back.

"Come on, try to stand up." Ning Ning reluctantly helped the little beggar up. The heavy weight made Ning Ning a little suspicious. He looked like he was so thin that he was reduced to ribs. Why was he still so heavy?
The little beggar's eyes were as gentle as spring water. He looked at Ning Ning's diligent head. He leaned forward calmly and said in a floating voice: "Sister, I have hurt you, so let me fend for myself... hiss."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Ning Ning, who was so tired that she was sweating profusely, pinched the little beggar's waist, with a sense of determination that she would not complain, "I am not saying that it is best to be alive, you can't..."

"Sister, if I lose my life, will you cry for me?"

Ning Ning's eyelashes trembled slightly, blocking the roiling uneasiness, and said resolutely: "No, you are gone, who should I cry to? If you were here, I might howl a few times to satisfy your weird thoughts .”

The little beggar stared at Ning Ning for a long time, then suddenly laughed, the deep depression in his eyes disappeared, and there was a childish smile on his face, "Sister, I am so happy!"

Glancing at the nervous little beggar, Ning Ning's face started to tingle, and she hurriedly said, "Please, don't you know how badly your face is hurt? Don't laugh, your face is ruined, and you still have the mood to laugh."

"Sister, remember my name - Yue Zhu." The little beggar came close to Ning Ning's ear and said in a low voice.

"Yue Zhu?" Ning Ning didn't understand. When they were running for their lives, Xiao Qi... Yue Zhu was still in the mood to exchange names. She was so arrogant that she felt ashamed.

"Yue Zhu, we are running for our lives. You have a sense of urgency, okay?"

Yue Zhu glanced back casually, his eyes so dull that Shaojiu was right behind them. He had been following them since just now, but for some reason he didn't make a move.

His glance seemed to trigger a switch. Shaojiu clenched the sword in his hand, came through the air, and penetrated Yue Zhu's chest fiercely.

Puff.Ning Ning turned her head in astonishment and looked at the long sword on Yue Zhu's chest. Her pupils shrank. She stretched out her hand to hold the sword. The pain in her palm was stinging, but she had no scruples. She hugged Yue Zhu's falling body and said in a panic. : "Yue Zhu, hold on, we'll be fine."

As if to refute, the sword was suddenly withdrawn, and Ning Ning's palm was cut off and drooped with weakness.

"Sister!" Yue Zhu's eyes flashed with panic, not at all the weakness that a seriously injured person should have. He held Ning Ning's hand with his eyes red, trying his best to hide his turbulent heart.

"Don't be afraid, sister is fine." Ning Ning forced out a smile, comforted Yue Zhu who was as fragile as a fragile object, and looked at Shaojiu who had stopped moving defensively.

Seeing that Shaojiu was no longer aggressive, Ning Ning smelled a hint of conspiracy, and her head was racing, trying to pry into the secret.

"Sister, Yue Zhu is so tired. I want to sleep." Yue Zhu's thick eyelashes drooped slightly to block the storm in her eyes. She rested her head on Ning Ning's shoulder and used divine power to repair her broken palm. She curved her mouth slightly and whispered. Said: "Sister, if I can get a tear from you, I will die without any regrets."

Yue Zhu held the crystal tears in his palms, like a child returning home, closing his eyes with peace of mind and moving his fingertips slightly.

Shaojiu, who had been standing there, walked slowly over. The sword pressed against Ning Ning's shoulder, and he slowly raised it up. The sharp blade cut through Ning Ning's skin, and the stinging pain hit her. Ning Ning stared in disbelief. The indifferent Shaojiu silently closed her moving mouth, and bitterness spread in her mouth, "Shaojiu, are you being controlled by someone? If so, please wake up. If not, I hope you will not regret it..."

Shaojiu's eyes were dull, like a puppet on strings. The long sword was pressed against the back of Ning Ning's heart, and he stabbed in slowly and slowly, going back and forth several times, for fear that Ning Ning's death would not be complete.

The pain in her body was not as good as the pain in her heart. Blood filled Ning Ning's mouth, and two blurry figures appeared in her tearful eyes. It was so similar to this scene. She fell to the ground with Yue Zhu, Half-closed eyes looked at the incomparable loneliness in the void.

Hehe, a sword pierces the chest, and the way of death doesn't change.

Ning Ning's head was buzzing, and the anger was rushing in her chest, almost tearing her apart. The pain... she didn't want to experience it a second time.

"Nalan, Nalan."

Hearing Shaojiu's voice, Ning Ning was 120 dissatisfied. She would not be clean even if she died, so why couldn't she be let go?
A dazzling light enveloped Ning Ning, who was so weak that her limbs could gradually move. She blocked the beam of light and slowly opened her eyes. Shaojiu, who was standing with a sword, glared angrily at the ragged little beggar.

Seeing that Ning Ning woke up, Shao Jiu fended off the pestering little beggar and walked towards her quickly. He leaned down to help her. Looking at his empty hand, his heart jumped and he said in confusion: "Nalan, you... are afraid Why do I?"

Ning Ning pressed her body tightly against the red pillar and moved towards the little beggar. Seeing the crimson face and rapid breathing, she stretched out her hand and touched her. She was frightened by the hot forehead. The fever had not gone away. He was protecting him just now. Her?
"Yue Zhu, can you hear me?"

Yue Zhu struggled to open his eyes, looked at Ning Ning with unfocused eyes, and smiled childishly, "Sister, Yue Zhu can protect sister, sister is not afraid..."

Immediately afterwards, Yue Zhu couldn't bear the high fever and fell into a deep sleep from exhaustion.

"Nalan, do you know this little beggar?"

"He is not a little beggar." (End of chapter)