Chapter 55 Put your arm around Ning Zhongze, you… Don’t move…!!

Just when Ning Zhong’s mood gradually calmed down, he was gradually attracted by Ye Ling’s breath, and he was about to be confused.

“Junior sister, are you there?”

Yue Buqun’s sharp voice suddenly came from outside the door, probably because of his cultivation of the Evil Sword Technique.

The sharpness of Yue Buqun’s voice was much more obvious than that of authentic eunuchs and eunuchs.

And Yue Buqun’s sudden visit.

Not to mention that Ning Zhong instantly sobered up, and even Ye Ling couldn’t help but be surprised.

But Yue Buqun was right outside the door, and Ye Ling had nowhere to go.

With a slight turn in his eyes, Ye Ling not only did not make any stupid movements in a panic, but put his hand on Ning Zhongze’s shoulder again.

There was no need to make any moves, Ning Zhong was already completely held by Ye Ling’s soft and boneless softness in his arms, as if he had a completely different feeling from Li Mochou.

“You…”

Ning Zhong glared at Ye Ling slightly, but did not immediately resist, but gave a slight instruction.

Seeing that Yue Buqun was about to open the door directly, Ning Zhong immediately looked in the direction of the door.

“Yue Buqun, don’t come in!”

Since marrying as a wife, this was the first time that Ning Zhongze had called Yue Buqun’s full name.

Hearing Ning Zhongze’s voice, the movements on Yue Buqun’s hand instantly stopped, and a touch of guilt flashed on his face.

Unfortunately, Yue Buqun, who was still a little guilty in his heart, did not know that his head was already green.

Because at this time, in the room, Ye Ling’s action of holding Ning Zhongze became more and more forceful.

Although he converged his breath and did not make a sound, the small movements did not stop.

“Junior sister, you listen to my explanation, it’s senior brother who is not good, and has never considered your feelings…”

Outside the door, the guilty Yue Buqun did not mean to come in again, but just kept explaining.

From the beginning, he resolutely practiced the Zixia Divine Skill, and in order to make progress, he no longer shared a room with Ning Zhongze.

Then in order to ward off the evil sword technique, he resolutely cut off the two flesh of the two.

Yue Buqun thought that what he said was very sincere, and he also thought that Ning Zhong would be soft-hearted.

But where did he understand the woman’s mind, Ning Zhong had long been tired of hearing Yue Buqun’s set.

He had tolerated Yue Buqun for so many years, and as a result, Yue Buqun cut his flesh with his backhand.

At the very least, there was no discussion.

“Okay, there’s nothing more to explain.”

Wrapped in Ye Ling’s breath, Ning Zhong said loudly.

A small hand suddenly held Ye Ling’s wrist.

Ye Ling looked at Ning Zhongze and saw Master Mei gasping slightly.

Ning Zhong shook his head at Ye Ling, and Ye Ling also nodded obediently.

Since the beauty master is still a little resistant, that is, the experience points are not enough, and continue to brush the experience in the previous place.

He Ye Ling is a liver emperor.

“Yue Buqun, you are not wrong, it is me who is wrong.”

In the house, Ning Zhong’s slightly excited voice came.

“You’re still angry with me, and you won’t even call me Senior Brother again.”

Yue Buqun clenched his hands into fists, looking like his patience was about to run out.

For Ning Zhong’s somewhat wrong voice, he didn’t think much about it, it was just that his emotions were a little uncontrollable.

“Okay, I’ll call you Senior Brother, you tell me, have you practiced the Evil Sword Technique?”

Subconsciously hugging Ye Ling, Ning Zhong’s eyes were very complicated, and his tone was still very unceremonious.

Faced with Ning Zhongze’s sharp question, Yue Buqun was dumbfounded for a while.

Seeing that Yue Buqun didn’t speak, Ning Zhong couldn’t help but show a sneer and continued: “If you simply answer me, I can still look up at you and let me call you senior brother.” ”

“Yue Buqun, can you stand it?”

After a conversation, or a quarrel, Ning Zhong undoubtedly completed the single kill

I saw Yue Buqun snort coldly, but did not say anything more, but did not say a word.

With Yue Buqun leaving.

Confirming that the footsteps were getting farther and farther away until they disappeared, Ye Ling changed his posture again.

“It seems that the head has indeed practiced that evil sword technique.”

Ye Ling stretched his head to Ning Zhongze’s ear with a serious expression.

“Master, the head has never taken you to heart.”

“Not before, and it can’t be in the future, since that’s the case…”

Ye Ling did not reluctantly, but continued to speak softly.

Hearing this, Ning Zhong’s resistance suddenly hesitated.

Seeing this scene, the corner of Ye Lin’s mouth hooked.

Looking at Ning Zhong’s eyes that widened completely, Ye Ling raised his hand to cover her vision.

“Master, I don’t feel good for so many years~”? ”

Looking at Ning Zhongze, who was hiding in the whole person, Ye Ling chuckled.

Ning Zhong did not speak.

“Compared to the head of the palace, at least the apprentice can still serve you, can’t he?”

Ye Ling was unimpressed, and still continued.

Ning Zhong remained silent.

After Ye Ling soothed a few more times, he packed up his clothes and left quietly.

However, compared to Li Mochou, Ning Zhongze’s run is undoubtedly completely different.

In short, Ning Zhong is more thoroughly cooked.

The internal strength of cultivation also has the functions of prolonging life, strengthening the body, and beautifying the beauty.

As time continued to ferment, the matter of the death of King Jinlun and Ling Luoshi began to spread.

The first to bear the brunt is naturally in the Bianjing City of the Great Song Dynasty.

Deep in the palace, on a dragon chair.

The emperor of the Great Song Dynasty today still looks very young, but he is already quite majestic.

As the supreme man of power, the position of emperor seems to be inherently noble.

“Ling Luoshi, is he dead? Unfortunately, there is still a little effect that has not been brought into play. ”

“Forget it, colluding with the enemy King Jinlun, it’s not a pity to die, it’s not bad to die together.”

Looking at the news presented by the eunuch, the emperor supported his cheek with one hand and muttered.

When I didn’t become an emperor, I thought that if I became an emperor, I would get everything.

Only by becoming an emperor can you understand that an emperor is not capable of doing everything.

Compared with the ambiguous attitude of the Great Song Emperor, the world-famous traitor Cai Jing was very angry.

I lost my temper all day in the mansion, and I don’t know how many precious things suffered.

Ling Luoshi itself is not important, what matters is his position and the military power under him!

“Hmph, Zhuge Zhengme, if you don’t fight back, I’m afraid some people will think that the old man is old!”

With a special indifference in his eyes, Cai Jing said in an ancient tone that if someone spread Cai Jing’s words, it was estimated that the entire Bianjing City would tremble.

But actually…

Zhuge Zheng is in the Great Song Dynasty, but his status is not weaker than him.

The two have been fighting for so many years, and no one can help the other.

No, something Cai Jing didn’t know at all.

Strictly speaking, Zhuge Zheng, I didn’t think about what to do with him.

The art of the Son of Heaven is about balance.

This Great Song is indispensable to him Zhuge Zhengme, nor can he be less Cai Jing.

The word balance is very important.

Shenhou Mansion.

The only person in the Great Song Dynasty who can control Cai Jing, and the name of Zhuge Shenhou is also known to everyone in the rivers and lakes.

Especially the cultivation of the four great divine traps is even more talked about by countless people.

At this moment, Zhuge Shenhou listened to the retribution of chasing his life, neither happy nor disappointed.

“This time things are done well, the only doubt is the person who secretly wrote to you.”

“If the old man guessed correctly, I am afraid that he was also the one who killed King Jinlun and Ling Luoshi.”

Touching his beard, Zhuge Shenhou said in a calm tone.

“So that’s the case, it’s a pity that I don’t know who that person is, Guo Jing Huang Rong may know, but they don’t seem to mean to say it.”

Chasing life in front of Zhuge Shenhou has a rare positive shape, and his tone is solemn.

“Forget it, I didn’t let you trouble others, and the gold medal can be used less in the future.”

“The right to cut first and then play is easy to use, but after all, there are many hidden dangers.”

Zhuge Shenhou waved his hand, seemingly thinking about something.

In addition to chasing his life, the other three four famous hunters were not absent, and they were all waiting around Zhuge Shenhou.

Seeing that Zhuge Shenhou stopped talking, Ruthless, who originally wanted to say something, suddenly closed his mouth.

In addition to the above big guys.

Su Meng’s pillow in the Golden Wind Drizzle Building, Lei Chun and Di Feijiao in the six-and-a-half hall… Or ready to move, or unmoved.

Today’s Great Song seems to have unconsciously formed a whirlpool.

A huge and deadly whirlpool.

No matter how turbulent the Great Song side is, it obviously can’t affect Daming.

At least for the time being.

At the foot of Mount Hua, in an inn.

Li Mochou played with Ye Ling’s hair, looking leisurely, with a thick satisfaction between his eyebrows.

“Fortunately, it can still hold up, if there is another one, my iron kidney will not be able to hold it.”

With a hand on Li Mochou’s smooth back, Ye Ling secretly rejoiced in his heart, and at the same time, Ye Ling also understood one thing, that is, these older women

Can’t really hook up too much.

Otherwise, don’t talk about the kidneys beaten by iron, even the kidneys made of Xuan Tie can’t stand it!

“Xiao Jia family, you are your sister’s person in this life, but you can’t betray your sister with a tuft of hair wrapped around your slender jade fingers, Li Mochou’s tone is still full of joy.”

Pleasant and feminine.

But in those beautiful eyes, there was a touch of inexplicable worry.

Having been betrayed once, Li Mochou’s heart is obviously fragile and sensitive.

It is precisely because of this that Li Mochou will be in a state of indifference to body and mind.

But now it’s clearly different.

Since realizing Ye Ling’s strength, Li Mochou subconsciously lowered his position.

Until now, the things that Li Mochou was most worried about in her heart were also said by her.

“Is my sister my person, or am I my sister’s person?”

“So unconfident in her charm, it seems that my sister hasn’t eaten enough” With a smile in her eyes, Ye Ling couldn’t help but ridicule a little.

“Nonsense again.”

With a sigh, the worry in Li Mochou’s eyes disappeared.

A heart that I don’t know how long it has been sealed in the dust is also completely hung on Ye Ling at this moment.

“By the way, that day, you Huashan suddenly ran down a few people, running very hastily, it should be a martial arts person.”

“Does Ye Lang know what the situation is?”

Suddenly remembering something, Li Mochou asked curiously.

“It’s nothing, it should be those few abandoned disciples of the Huashan Sword Sect, a few wastes who are willing to be used as guns without measuring their strength.”

“Don’t bother at all.”

A flash of indifference flashed in his eyes, and Ye Ling shook his head and said.

If Feng Ping couldn’t find something for a few of them, then Ye Ling might be able to look up a little higher.

In the end, today’s Huashan Sect is still able to see Yue Buqun on the surface

But Feng Buping a few are willing to be the guns of the Songshan faction, and they are still the guns that stab the Huashan faction!

Strength is not good, heart is not good, even eyesight is not good, naturally it is not strange that Ye Ling is so disdainful of them.

Didn’t you see that in the original plot, as the Feng Qingyang of the Sword Sect, when the Feng Qingyang of the Sealing Sect went up the mountain, he didn’t show up at all?

In the end, he passed the Dugu Nine Sword to Ling Hu Chong, who was a great disciple of the Airbender.

Attitude says it all…

Songshan faction, Zhengxin Hall.

Feng Buping and several people have been waiting here for a long time, but Zuo Lengchan has never appeared in this situation, and the three of Feng Buping still have not the slightest impatience.

A quarter of an hour later, Zuo Lengchan walked slowly to the Zhengxin Hall, and finally sat in the main seat of the high hall.

All the while, I didn’t look at them squarely.

However, the three of Feng Buping did not realize this matter from beginning to end, as if they were blind.

There was even a bit of joy on his face, like seeing the pug sticking out his owner’s tongue.

“Compared to before, the left alliance lord seems to be a little whiter, is it my delusion?”

Secretly glanced at Zuo Lengchan, Feng Buping secretly wondered in his heart.

As a sword practitioner, Feng Buping is still very confident in his eyes.

But Zuo Lengchan is a big man, why does his skin turn white?

It doesn’t make sense!

Obviously, Feng Buping did not understand that there was a sword technique called the Evil Sword Method

I don’t know that those who use the sword method to ward off evil spirits will have more obvious characteristics as eunuchs than those simple eunuchs.

This change will even change from the body to the mind, or personality, etc., from the outside in.

“Are you sure that Yue Buqun is not using the sword technique of any of the five Yue factions, and that you are making excuses for your failure?”

Zuo Lengchan looked down at the three of Feng Buping, and asked in a very flat tone.

Although the tone was flat, the smell of questioning could be heard by anyone.

That’s right, Zuo Lengchan only questioned the three of Feng Buping at the moment, but did not have any jealousy of Yue Buqun.

If it had been before, Zuo Lengchan might still be afraid of Yue Buqun, who had obtained an unknown sword technique.

But now, Zuo Lengchan is very confident.

“Left Alliance Lord, I am a member of the Sword Sect, and I will never lie about the sword technique!”

“If Feng has half a lie, you just grasp your head and take it, and Feng Mou will not have half a complaint!”

Feng Buping’s face turned red, and he said with an insulted look.

Cong Bu and Cheng Bu Ji also echoed, and their faces were not very good-looking.

At this time, Fei Bin, a transparent person who had been silent, suddenly stood up and said.

“Chief, the sword technique used by that Yue Buqun is very fast, and it is very ghostly and evil.”

“I can guarantee that Yue Buqun must have used some kind of evil way!”

Saying that, Fei Bin showed a gritted teeth expression, very unconvinced.

Thinking that he Fei Bin was also the thirteenth taibao of the Songshan faction, he was actually defeated by Na Yue Buqun’s move.

If it weren’t for the Songshan Sect standing behind him, Fei Bin had no doubt that Yue Buqun would have wiped his neck with a sword.

Hearing Fei Bin’s words, Zuo Lengchan suddenly pondered for a long time, and his face seemed to be flat and a little gloomy.

There was no such calm and relaxed appearance just now.

The atmosphere of the Zhengxin Hall also became depressed at this moment, and Fei Bin did not dare to breathe for a few breaths.

“You guys stand down first.”

After a long time, Zuo Lengchan’s voice of joy and anger reached the ears of several people.

I saw Fei Bin, Feng Buping and several people had already sweated coldly, and they didn’t understand why Zuo Lengchan had become so terrible.

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