Chapter 68 Might die...

Style: Historical Author: Three thousand ladlesWords: 2025Update Time: 24/01/12 01:45:32
Miss Nangong could no longer speak. The brown pupils that should have been in her eyes disappeared and were replaced by pure white without any business. Three breaths passed in a blink of an eye. Su Xuan pressed his body up at the last moment, and then the silver needle was It penetrated, but as soon as he lay on Nangong, he was pushed out by the other party's overwhelming internal force without even taking a breath.

Su Xuan flew out a full five feet away, and his body hit the ground like a stone hammer. Su Xuan was so confused that he could not restrain himself from spitting out a mouthful of blood. Blood streaks slowly left the corners of Su Xuan's mouth, but he was still somewhat confused. He still had some foundation and was not weak, so he shook his head hard.

After finally waking up, he just stood up and saw Nangong lying flat on the ground. He didn't even need to bend his waist. He stood upright, as if his muscles were stretched by something, and then he rose from the ground. Push it up hard, and it seems like a wooden board is being erected.

So late at night, Su Xuan, who did not believe in ghosts and gods, had to retreat in fear. After all, Nangong's body, which was twice as swollen, was half a head taller than Su Xuan's stalwart body. Who would have thought that this Nangong girl just now was Such a petite person, not even as tall as Su Xuan's shoulders.

The frightening whites of his eyes, Wu Feng's long hair, and the tiptoe movements made Su Xuan's body goosebumps.

Su Xuan cursed angrily.

"How the hell is this a way to improve internal strength? Isn't this Miao Jiang's method of controlling corpses?"

When Su Xuan made a sound, the burly Nangong's head was still lowered. This time, he slowly turned around and stared at Su Xuan. Seeing this, the latter wanted to run away, but his legs didn't listen to him at all. The control seemed to be completely wrapped by some giant thing, and was crushed to death on the ground.

In the blink of an eye, Nangong flew to Su Xuan's side! Just fly! Because Su Xuan never saw the other party's feet standing on the ground.

A pale face with no black pupils, only the whites of the eyes, was close to Su Xuan's face. The distance between the two was so close that Su Xuan could even feel Nangong's downy hair that had not yet faded away.

"Eldest sister! Eldest sister! Please wake up, I just drank with you! Your drunkenness is so cruel!"

Now only by completely letting go of his voice and speaking, can Su Xuan suppress the fear in his heart. How can he care about whether he will be discovered by others? It would be good if someone discovered him. Whether it was enemy or friend, someone should come to rescue him quickly. Su Xuan closed his eyes tightly, not wanting to look at that face that was whiter than pork that had been soaked in water for a day.

"Sister, I was wrong. I shouldn't have listened to you. I pricked you like a hedgehog. If I had known, I would have gone to find those two old men drinking flower wine! Who the hell is going to help you with the acupuncture!" "

The Gang Qi leaking from Nangong's body wreaked havoc on Su Xuan's clothes. He felt like his whole body was experiencing a strong wind of level 10. The Ling Gang Qi was like a tiny wind blade, scraping against his skin, and he He was suppressed so hard that he couldn't even run away.

"Pfft..."

A bad smile caught Su Xuan's attention. Su Xuan tentatively opened one eye, only to find Miss Nangong, the original Miss Nangong! It wasn't the 'Nangong' who was bigger than Su Xuan and looked like a monster. The petite Nangong stood a step away from Su Xuan with a blush on his face, looking at Su Xuan's embarrassed expression with interest.

Seeing Su Xuan open his eyes, Nangong covered his mouth and smiled: "Is it that scary?"

Su Xuan wiped the cold sweat on his face with his sleeves, smiled angrily, and stood up quickly. Su Xuan, who didn't care about his embarrassing appearance, patted the dust on his butt.

"Haha, Miss Nangong, do you know how scary it was at that time? Don't just stand here and talk without your back hurting!"

Speaking of this, Nangong looked serious. At this time, the silver needles all over her body were still on various acupuncture points, and she really looked like a cute hedgehog.

"This secret technique that has never been spread is like this. After the acupuncture is completed, there will be a period of madness. Normally, there will be no one around. Generally speaking, the seeker will do the acupuncture himself, but because There are really no people in the clan who know how to use silver needles, so with the use of this secret technique, those who get needles never survive."

Su Xuan put his hands on his hips, sighed and smiled bitterly.

"It turns out that I was used as a borrowed knife to kill someone again... In other words, if I hadn't been lucky just now, maybe I would have been the one lying on the ground?"

"That's normally the case!"

Nangong never hides or avoids this fact.

"No one has ever stayed next to a warrior who uses this secret technique for more than five breaths. After all, the raging Gang Qi can tear the doctor applying the acupuncture to pieces."

Su Xuan pulled at the already torn clothes on his body. If he hadn't taken the elixir himself, the various structures of his body might have been endowed with the physical qualities of a warrior by the elixir.

"Sir, we don't know the situation in the hall yet, let's go there quickly!"

Su Xuan nodded solemnly. Now it was too late to care about the other party or even take his own life seriously. The safety of Rong Gui and Qingwen in the palace was what he had to consider.

"Okay! Since I'm not dead and I can't take revenge on you, is it not too much for Miss Nangong to chop up all the rebels in the palace because of my kindness to you?"

Nangong Qingse smiled and responded: "Of course there is no problem, sir, you have indeed helped me a lot!"

Naturally, Nangong had someone she was worried about in the palace. The man who looked like a small mountain was her biological brother, and he came to pay tribute to the Great Xia Dynasty. He was not the only one from the Qiang clan, but also had an uncle who had been taking care of her. Nangong lives in the wild and has no concept of intrigues in the palace.

But she still knew in her heart that in an important festival gathering, not a single gravel could escape from the torrent of the dynasty and could only be carried forward. This was what she wanted to do regardless of Su Xuan's life or death. s reason.

In the main hall of Weiyang Palace, after Su Xuan and Nangong left, in order to liven up the atmosphere in the palace, the empress had obviously reached a state of mental drunkenness. She had some sense, but the heavy alcohol could show her true depression. Live a little.

"My dear friends! Imperial Physician Su and Ambassador Nangong need to take a good break. How about enjoying another song and dance?"

Everyone in Weiyang Palace shouted: "Your Majesty is wise!"

"My dear friends, please sit down and listen to the music!"

Ronggui, who usually doesn't drink alcohol, had to drink two glasses of wine because of the atmosphere. Qingwen was waiting beside him. Although he was a little greedy, he couldn't wait for this heavy drink. People can drink it into their stomachs.