The medical concubine soars to the sky: the lord lightly pets

Chapter 88 Mo Ju's Assassination
Under the bright moonlight, Du Yunlie and Nangong Yun were sitting face to face, playing a boring game of hitting the back of their hands at Nangong Yun's suggestion. Nangong Yun's fair and slender hands had already been painted a layer of red, but facing Du Yunlie's bear's paw was still Not to be outdone.

After dozens of rounds, Nangong Yun was beaten by Du Yunlie nine out of ten times, but every time it was her turn to fight Du Yunlie, she failed.

"I really don't believe it..."

Nangong Yun was dissatisfied with all kinds of things, rolled up his sleeves and stared straight at the back of Du Yunlie's outstretched hand.

Du Yunlie looked at the listless Nangong Yun amusedly, no matter how flexible she was, she was not as agile as a martial arts practitioner.

Although he was a bit invincible in playing this game, but... finally had such a high-sounding opportunity to bully her, how could he be willing to give up so easily?

"What? Admit defeat?" Du Yunlie adopted the aggressive method, and said leisurely: "It's fine if you can't afford to lose, and you don't want to play..."

"Wait." Nangong Yun really got the trick, raised his head and glared at him: "Who says I can't afford to lose, come again!"

Nangong Yun stretched out the back of his hand tremblingly, looked timidly at the "ruthless" Du Yunlie, and begged, "Be gentle, be gentle..."

Du Yunlie raised his iron sand palm high and slapped it down viciously with the wind in his hand. Nangong Yun flinched in fright and closed his eyes.

Instead of feeling the expected pain, Nangong Yun felt a kind of warmth. Nangong Yun slowly opened his eyes and saw that his hand was being held by Du Yunlie. He looked at her tenderly and gently touched her forehead. One point: "I know how to be brave..."

The words were also extremely gentle, Nangong Yun's face was blushed by Du Yunlie's ambiguous friendship, and he eagerly wanted to withdraw his hand, but Du Yunlie held it tightly in his palm and reprimanded: "Don't move..."

Du Yunlie exercised enough energy to rub lightly on the back of Nangong Yun's hand. The cold feeling has been swept into Nangong Yun's heart, and the back of the hand doesn't hurt much anymore. Du Yunlie said softly: "This is the ice palm, my It’s easy not to use it, it’s used to heal your wounds today, it’s like chopping pig’s trotters with a bull knife..."

Nangong Yun glared at him, knowing that what he wanted to say was "how can you kill a pig with a butcher's knife", turning the corner and calling her a pig, raised her eyebrows, and said, "You are the pig..."

With the slight sound of footsteps, Du Yunlie was extremely alert, his eyes flashed, and he immediately covered Nangong Yun's mouth, signaling her not to speak.

Smelling the strange atmosphere around, Nangong Yun immediately fell silent. Just as Du Yunlie was about to stand up, he heard Nangong Yun shout: "Be careful..."

A sharp arrow shot towards Du Yunlie with a "swish" sound with the sound of the wind. Du Yunlie's body swayed, and the arrow grazed his body and hit the wooden board, tearing his robe.

Nangong Yun had just recovered from the shock, hurriedly got up from the wooden plank, leaned in front of Du Yunlie and asked worriedly: "How are you, are you okay?"

"It's nothing." Du Yunlie frowned and looked at the clothes, "It's just ruined the clothes."

"At this time, what do you care about the clothes..." Nangong Yun was almost speechless, before the words landed, a pair of black-clothed men sprang out from behind the rockery, holding a crossbow in their hands, they drew their bows and shot arrows at random.

"Be careful!" Now it was Du Yunlie's turn to protect Nangong Yun, holding Nangong Yun in front of him and stepping like a wind blowing at his feet, dodging the flying arrows dexterously.

Nangong Yun curled up in Du Yunlie's arms and exclaimed: "Wow, this is simply amazing, Du Yunlie, I want to learn this too, teach me."

There was a smile on the corner of Du Yunlie's lips. It was rare for her to have such thoughts at such a critical juncture, so she agreed, "Okay, if you are lucky enough to survive this time, I will teach you."

Nangong Yun knew Du Yunlie's strong martial arts, so he dared to chat and laugh with him so calmly, but suddenly a figure flashed in his mind, staring at Du Yunlie with wide eyes: "Oh no, master!"

Du Yunlie's complexion also sank, and he didn't care too much. He blew lightly on the jade wrench on his index finger, and suddenly many people in Tsing Yi appeared on the roof, behind the house, and even in the lake. They all appeared in front of Du Yunlie, "My lord! !"

With deafening shouts, Du Yunlie ordered in a cold voice: "If you want to live, don't let one go."

"Yes." The man in Tsing Yi didn't hesitate, and the moment he responded, he was already heading towards the man in black.

Surrounded by screams of misery, Nangong Yun was terrified, and shrank a little.

Du Yunlie stepped forward to cover her ears, took her away from the scene, and the two of them went straight to Baibai's room.

"Master!" Nangong Yun anxiously pushed open the door of Baibai's room, fearing that something might happen to him, regardless of etiquette.

As a result, unexpectedly, at such a critical juncture, Shigong was playing chess with another old man in a leisurely manner.

Nangong Yun was stunned, and Du Yunlie behind her was also stunned.

Just as Nangong Yun was about to step forward to speak, there was a "plop" from behind, which shocked Nangong Yun a lot. Looking back, he was even more shocked. He saw the incomparably noble His Royal Highness Qi Wang, who had power over the world and was under him alone. Du Yunlie, who is more than ten thousand people, actually knelt on the ground.

"Master!" Du Yunlie shouted to the people in the room.

Nangong Yunxun looked over, his eyes couldn't help but stop at the old man with white hair sitting with his back to her, and he was stunned.

He, could he be the legendary old man Qingyan?

The old man didn't turn his head back immediately, but instead smiled lightly and said to Bai Bai who was sitting opposite him playing chess: "Brother Bai, is this girl your precious grandson?"

Bai Bai looked at Nangong Yun with a smile, nodded and said: "Yes, it's true."

The old man Qingyan smiled heartily, "Where do you look like a girl, you look like a tomboy!"

Nangong Yun was taken aback, and thought: You haven't seen me yet, how do you know I'm a woman disguised as a man?
As if hearing Nangong Yun's voice, the old man Qingyan turned to look at Nangong Yun, and said with a smile, "Am I wrong, he is a tomboy!"

This was the first time Nangong Yun saw the old man Qingyan, and it was also the first time she really understood what it means to stand upright from a high mountain.

The old man Qingyan is just like the legend, with silver hair all over his head, but he doesn't look old, on the contrary, he is radiant, more energetic than young people.

Just looking at his appearance, Nangong Yun can conclude that the old man Qingyan must have been a handsome man when he was young.

"You are the old man Qingyan, right? I greet you from the younger generation." Nangong Yun politely blessed Fuli, which was respect and respect from the bottom of his heart.

The old man Qingyan smiled warmly, it was very helpful, his eyes shifted from Nangong Yun to Du Yunlie, and he said leisurely: "His Royal Highness, I haven't seen you for a long time, are you safe? Do you still remember me, old boy..."

As soon as this remark came out, not only Du Yunlie, but also Nangong Yun's foreheads were sweating. It seemed that the old man Qingyan was not kind.

(End of this chapter)