Chapter 513: The oriole is behind (Part 1)

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Ning Xia's guess was correct. This person had been aroused and now he just wanted to kill her? Even the orders given by the superiors were completely forgotten.

Too. He originally came to rob someone, but he just swung his sword and the other party smashed his face in two blows.

How can you call it painful? The pain was excruciating, and his mind was in a daze, unable to realize what had happened. It wasn't until his lower lip was numb and the warm and fishy liquid flowed, making his eyes dizzy, that he realized what had happened.

In his many years of cultivation, he has never encountered such a brutal fighting style. The terrible feeling that his lower lip seemed to be mashed suddenly broke the string of his spirit.

The blood and the humiliation of being hit in the face caused him to lose all consciousness and go crazy. Ningxia faced him in such a situation, which was somewhat disadvantageous.

However, it cannot be said that it is completely detrimental to her. In the long run, when a person goes crazy, the internal friction will increase and the loss of spiritual power will be accelerated. There are still some benefits.

Ning Xia stumbled back, and received the opponent's three sword strikes in a very embarrassed manner. These few blows probably used the maximum strength he could muster, and the third blow made Ningxia unable to hold on.

She resisted and became entangled, and in a desperate move, she wrapped the sword with a nine-section whip and tried to swing it as far as possible.

This also has certain risks. After all, this makes the swordsman alive. He is a human being and can think, so he cannot maintain the same posture all the time. She was afraid that the other party would be able to use the sword effectively, so she quickly broke away from the nine-section whip and then turned around to hit her.

Fortunately, the monks here are lacking in resources, and their training in magic, secrets, and other techniques is weaker than that in the outside world. Ningxia is still a beginner, but at least he has practiced the Jiugong Whip Technique in a serious way, and although it is a bit unfamiliar, it can be considered disciplined.

But the "assassin" in front of him looked like a wild man in his sword-wielding stance, and he was not the kind of dead warrior who focused on practice. He couldn't draw out his sword immediately, so Ning Xia successfully pushed the opponent's sword light away.

Although the other party seemed to have reacted midway and wanted to do something to draw out the sword, it was already too late. The end is done, his continuous slashing momentum has been cut off by Ningxia and pulled off the track. If he wants to gain momentum again, he has to start all over again.

After failing once, the masked man didn't give up and changed his sword skills and walked down the road. He must cut the person in front of him in half to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Ningxia was accidentally cut on the waist by the opponent's sword. It must have been a deep cut, and she screamed in pain. Warm liquid came out of the painful hole, and she was instantly numb.

Oops! She secretly complained in her heart that she could hurt such a tricky spot.

There will definitely be another hard fight next. The upper part of the waist is where the internal organs are located, and the sides are cut here. If vigorous movements are continued during this period, the internal organs may move sideways.

But there wasn't much time left for her to worry too much. Fortunately, she was wearing a dress with a wide girdle today. All she had to do was pull the girdle down and tighten the two ropes at the back.

"Hiss--" It hurts!

Ning Xia was sweating profusely, her forehead and temples were throbbing with pain, and she wished she could faint now. But she had no choice but to narrowly avoid the opponent's piercing sword.

It is unlikely that Ningxia would attack while treating her wounds. That would be too overestimating her. She was lucky to be able to dodge the opponent's attack at the same time. And because she was distracted by her actions just now, she was really at a disadvantage now.

Of course, there is nothing we can do about it. If the wound is not treated roughly, she is afraid that she will die of excessive blood loss or internal displacement before the battle is won. When it comes to treating wounds, it's inevitable to be at a disadvantage like this.

After all, between battles, opportunities are fleeting, and both attack and defense depend on the sudden flaw. Ningxia's successful "good start" just now was also due to the flaw in the moment she grasped it.

Then, in the same way, the other party can take advantage of Ningxia's overwhelming situation and attack her weaknesses. It was extremely lucky that he didn't get a second wound during this period, and it was normal to be at a disadvantage.

Because the wound on the waist was tied tightly by her, the flow of blood seemed to slow down a lot, but after all, the wound was too large. The pain at this time was actually a good thing, and the constant loss of blood was the scariest thing.

Feeling the constant loss of life force and lack of strength, Ning Xia felt uncertain in her heart and didn't know how long she could last. When will the rescuers come? And when they could...find out that someone was about to die in Hengfuyuan?

Still not planning to come...

You have to hold on even if you can't hold on, and if you can't hold on, just be a little black box. She is not a nagging princess, someone will definitely save her... If she just surrenders and is captured, she doesn't know that she will die in that corner in the end?

She suddenly felt her blood surge and her body felt chilly. What a blessing, misfortunes never come singly. She seemed to have a fever now... Ningxia shook her head, forcing herself to clear her head and analyze the situation in front of her.

She lost too much blood and her spiritual power weakened, and the other party refused to give in. Don't forget, this person was injured before her, the smell of blood, there was a lot of blood!

Moreover, this person has been using his spiritual power wildly for such a long time. Even if his spiritual power is a bit stronger than hers, it is probably about the same at this moment. They are all the same, they are all at the end of their lives.

Now let’s see which one of them is tougher than the other, and who can hold up better than the other! This is still her base, well...let's put it this way, it can barely be considered her base. If reinforcements come, the other party will also be surrounded...

Of course, Ning Xiaoxia never dreamed that the disciple in the duty room next to her had been purposefully drunk. The three wolves, five wolves and others were also deliberately lured out. The other disciples' attention was on the burning dungeon.

It will probably take a long time to find out about her.

"Hiss--" After another blow, Ningxia didn't even know which wound it was. She should be glad that these wounds were not critical, otherwise she could have surrendered and died on her neck.

The two of them were truly at the end of their relationship at this moment. All that was left was brutal resistance and straightforward pushing and beating. Ning Xia has long since lost the energy to maintain the whip technique, so she can only take the next one.

The situation of the other party is not much better. The black night clothes were not stained with blood, but the scratches and spiritual wounds showed that the man was seriously injured.

Judging from his slow movements and weak sword-holding hand, it should be about the same. Ningxia felt inexplicably relieved, feeling that victory was not hopeless.

She had long since run out of time to think about rescuing soldiers. Regardless of whether anyone comes to save him or not, she can knock this person out until he dies! She was also furious.

Suddenly, the man in black seemed to be exhausted physically or spiritually. Half of his body tilted, revealing a big flaw. Ningxia's eyes lit up as they were fighting——