Quick Wear: The host is beautiful and ruthless

Chapter 45 The Demon King Arrives (13)

The dark rift valley was like an abyss, and he was terrified just standing more than ten meters away from the edge and looking at it.

Traces of Forgotten...is no joke.

If I had known, I wouldn't have threatened that person just now.

Elder Jin's eyes were filled with fear and anger, and in the end he could only leave in anger.

call--

[Su, host, are you okay? 】

The system panics.

On the cliff, the girl held the handle of the knife tightly, and the tip of the knife was deeply inserted into the stone wall. Other than that, there was no point of stress, and the whole person hung in the air.

The cold wind was biting, and the towel slapped her neck. She simply pulled it off and threw it away.

The blood gradually soaked through his clothes and stained them. Elder Jin was a Nascent Soul monk after all. Although the intensive attacks were not fatal, they were still uncomfortable.

Ning Yan was sweating violently. She looked up and said, "System, is the person gone?" '

[Left] Elder Jin thought there was a possibility of surviving the fall, so he stood for a while and left.

The slender wrist began to tremble, and Ning Yan frowned. This body could no longer support it and he had to get up quickly.

She deliberately jumped into the Trace of Oblivion just to create an illusion of her death for Elder Jin, otherwise the other party would never let her go.

But the only mistake he made was to overestimate his physical fitness.

In the past few days, I have been using my strength one after another, and my body is almost at the end of its strength.

Ning Yan looked up, and now he was at least ten meters away from the top of the cliff, and there was another layer of ice...

Not easy to climb.

The fingers are losing strength little by little.

The girl gritted her teeth and said, "System, give me a set of hook locks." '

This time the system didn't answer, and in a daze, she felt a line of sight behind her.

The moment her fingers were completely separated from the handle of the knife, the girl was embraced by a pair of strong arms.

Swah——

The man held Ning Yan and flew up into the air, standing on the edge of the cliff.

When the girl stood firm, he let go and took a step back.

"Why are you here again? And you're in such a mess." Recalling the first time he saw the girl, she was also covered in blood.

Thinking about it, the man's eyes deepened.

Ning Yan said nothing, his calves were still trembling.

It's not out of fear, but a normal physiological reaction after physical stress.

After a while, she controlled her body, raised her eyes and said, "Thank you."

Thanks to him for showing up in time and saving me.

The man's smile did not reach his eyes. He was dressed in moon-white clothes and looked as handsome as an immortal.

The dark ice light hit him, as if a layer of hazy halo had been cast on him, noble and elegant, as if it was the most beautiful scenery in the world.

He raised his hand and caressed the girl's bleeding wound, and his long white fingers jumped into the light. Each finger was like an art carefully constructed by God.

Ning Yan felt that the wounds on his body were gradually recovering, and a faint warmth spread throughout his body.

He was healing her.

Ning Yan has a weird expression and can't adapt to others taking the initiative to help her...

In a moment, the wound was completely healed.

She moved, and the tiredness she felt just now was gone, except that her body felt sticky and uncomfortable.

"……thanks."

The man glanced at her but said nothing.

Ning Yan estimated that Xuehu should break into the courtyard at this moment, and it would definitely take some time for Elder Jin to return.

It's a good time to do bad things.

She forced a smile at the man and said, "Can you take me to the town?"

He didn't ask why he disappeared before, nor how he found himself.

The man put his hands behind his back and looked to the side.

"I don't want to go." Ning Yan threw out the bait, "Help me and I will terminate the contract immediately."

His eyes fell on her, and he thought for a while before taking action.

In almost a breath, the two of them arrived near the town.

Ning Yan rushed to the small courtyard without stopping.

In the courtyard, most of the gray earth wall collapsed. More than a dozen disciples fainted and fell to the ground. Even the ground was turned upside down and it was a mess.

Xue Hu's strength is indeed powerful, and there are many golden elixir cultivators among them.

Ning Yan took out a new mask from the storage jade pendant and put it on his face.

She found Mu Zeqing in the middle of the dilapidated hall. He fell unconscious on the ground, his chest still heaving.

Tsk, Snow Fox didn’t kill this scumbag.

With a sneer on her lips, the girl picked up the knife on the ground and stepped forward, stabbing the opponent without saying a word.

Blood splashed.

Mu Zeqing woke up from the pain in the middle. Ning Yan picked up the broken wooden chair and hit him on the back of the head. The boy fainted before his eyes were fully opened.

[…] So cruel!

The purple-eyed man leaned against the door frame and calmly watched the girl commit the murder.

After stabbing him several times, Ning Yan stopped. It wasn't that he was soft-hearted, but Mu Zeqing was still useful.

She searched Mu Zeqing's sleeves but couldn't find the original owner's storage device.

Mu Zeqing, that bitch, snatched the original owner's storage device while escorting him away.

There are many good things left by the original owner's parents in the storage container. Even if he doesn't need them, it won't be cheap for Mu Zeqing.

Could it be hidden in clothes?
So he started to take off Mu Zeqing's clothes...

"what are you doing?"

The person leaning on the door frame came up behind her at some point and suddenly spoke.

Ning Yan took the time to glance at him and didn't answer. Later, because it was troublesome to untie his clothes, he simply grabbed the clothes and tore them open on both sides.

Judging from the picture alone, the girl looks like a gangster who takes advantage of others' danger.

The man looked at Mu Zeqing with a sinister look in his eyes.

Judging from the appearance alone, Mu Zeqing does have some beauty, with slanting eyebrows, a high nose and thin lips, and a group of cyan under the eye sockets. Not only does it not look ugly, but it adds a sense of gloomy abuse.

Tsk, kill!
Just as the man was about to make a move, the girl saw the storage device on Mu Zeqing's middle coat, which was a silver bracelet.

Picking up the bracelet and standing up, she snorted and kicked the man in the chest.

He was still discerning and didn't fall in love with that trash.

The corner of the man's lips raised into a smile again, and he gently reminded, "Why not just kill him?"

[...] This one is also cruel.

Ning Yan threw the bracelet into the storage jade pendant, took out a clean handkerchief and wiped his hands, "It still has some use, don't worry."

Ok!

The man removed the demonic energy from his hands and spared his life first.

Ning Yan turned his head and said, "Can you help inject a demonic energy into his body?"

Since he has absorbed the true energy of chaos, there is a high probability that he will also be able to practice magic.

The purple-eyed man stared at the girl with a smile but not a smile. Once a human monk is contaminated with demonic energy, he will go crazy, ranging from hallucinations to coma, and his cultivation will regress a lot.

This is to destroy the other party.

The little guy is so cruel!
A burst of black energy popped out from the fingertips of the purple-eyed man, and the black energy submerged into Mu Zeqing's body.

"Let's go." Ning Yan closed his collar, turned around and stepped out of the room.

If you stay any longer, Elder Jin will come back.

The man chuckled and followed suit.
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Whoa!
Ning Yan poured out all the contents of the bracelet. The original owner's parents were once famous bosses in the world of cultivation, so the things left to the original owner were naturally extraordinary.

Various lights lit up in the room, and Ning Yan put them all into the storage jade pendants.

The storage container owned by the original owner cannot be used again. It would be bad if it was tampered with.

The purple-eyed man leaned against the window and looked at her lightly.

The girl took off her black cloak, and the moon-white clothes made her skin fair.

(End of this chapter)