All the disciples of the Wuhua Sect gathered in the living room, discussing quietly from time to time. Seeing the pale and listless Ning Xia coming out of the side door, she felt a little worried.
"Junior sister Ning, are you okay?"
Ning Xia waved her hands, looking weak, her eyes were red and swollen.
"If you don't want to stay here and rest in Shen Mansion, don't follow. I'm afraid this matter will be troublesome today..." As if they thought of something, everyone looked a little gloomy.
"There's still... no news?" Ning Xia's voice was low and hoarse, even her voice had a dejected tone. It shows how poor the spirit of the owner of the voice is.
poor child. My close senior brother had an accident inexplicably, and I don't know whether he is alive or dead. I'm afraid he suffered a big blow.
The elder disciples of the Wuhua Sect looked at Ningxia's helpless appearance, and felt even more pity in their hearts. They couldn't help but soften their voices and said: "There is no news for the time being. Don't be too anxious, this may be good news. In the end, we will be able to find him smoothly. Junior Brother Jin’s..." To be honest, they also felt that it was dangerous.
Even if Jin Lin fell into the opponent's hands in such a situation, he would not die, and his situation would probably not be much better. They did not dare to say that they would do their best to protect Jin Lin's life. In fact, they were just words of comfort. The current situation is probably more doom and gloom than good.
But they couldn't bear to say such words. Saying such words would be a great harm to Jin Lin, who might still be alive, and to Ningxia, who was deeply hurt. Jin Lin was also their junior brother and fellow disciple, so they naturally hoped that the other party would be lucky enough to escape this test.
"We're all here." I heard his voice first and then saw him. From a distance, I heard Zhenjun Yuanheng's questioning voice. Everyone stood up quickly to greet him.
"yes."
True Lord Yuan Heng came in and looked around the hall. He noticed the obvious dark blue under their eyes, and there was an inexplicable flash in his eyes.
Finally, his eyes fell on Ning Xia and he frowned: "How?"
"Not good." Ning Xia replied with a bitter voice. Everyone didn't know what he meant, they just thought that Lord Yuanheng was asking about Ningxia's situation.
Little did he know that the topic of these two people was completely far away.
Ning Xia blinked her dry eyes - the onions were red and swollen after being smoked all night, so she had to brace herself up - because she stayed up late to catch up on the formation "homework" assigned by Master Yuan Heng, her throat was also not good - she had an inexplicable cold. .
In the eyes of others, she is just a sad little pitiful person. Look at this guy whose eyes are swollen from crying, his spirit is listless, and his throat is dumb. He's really pitiful. To be honest, she really wanted to cry.
Yuan Heng rehearsed with her last night and asked her to perform the heartbroken effect so that she could appear tomorrow. It turns out that she has no acting talent.
The corners of his mouth twitched, wanting to smile. His eyes are so bright, he is in good spirits and he is happy. He couldn't even pretend to be shocked. In the words of Zhenjun Yuanheng, it was too exaggerated and his secret would be revealed in just one second.
The conclusion was that she couldn't go.
Ningxia was immediately unwilling.
This bad old man is evil. She said that the other party had told her in advance... She had reason to prove that it was not the distress he said at all, but that he was waiting for her here. The other party didn't want her to go to the trial at all.
This cannot be done!
Ningxia is naturally unwilling. But the other party also said that she couldn't use a cover-up trick, as she would be seen through. If she couldn't act well, it seemed that she would really have no choice but to become a tool in other people's words.
Ningxia was furious and vowed that she would be able to achieve this effect in just one night. Zhenjun Yuanheng agreed... Ningxia agreed with the other party that if he could not adjust his condition well the next day, he would not go.
Then she thought hard. Thinking about it... wouldn't it just make you sad? She can't be in this state, but she can play the role of someone who is completely exhausted...no, in a state of being hollowed out.
For this reason, she made all-round preparations. I smoked the onions. Fortunately, I was greedy and bought some crops before, so I found them just right for use. After working on the formation map all night, which was the most difficult "homework" assigned by True Lord Yuanheng, my energy was suddenly drained.
It seems to be working well now. Zhenjun Yuanheng didn't say anything.
Ningxia itself is also very satisfied. The onions are not white smoked. Even Zhenjun Yuanheng couldn't find fault with him. It's not that easy to get rid of her.
Seeing through her thoughts at a glance, Zhenjun Yuanheng shook his head. I didn't want to take her with me at first, but I didn't expect this guy to work so hard, so just let her go.
"Let's go." True Lord Yuanheng said to the disciples of the Wuhua Sect behind him. Everyone left Shen's Mansion with solemn expressions and headed towards the guild.
The public trial will be held today at the Guild Hall. It's called discussing the demon species, but no one knows which direction it will take in the near future.
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Looking at the mighty team passing by below, the teahouse felt stagnant for a moment. Although they didn't stick their heads out to look outside, many of them were secretly paying attention.
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"We're all here." I heard his voice first and then saw him. From a distance, I heard Zhenjun Yuanheng's questioning voice. Everyone stood up quickly to greet him.
"yes."
True Lord Yuan Heng came in and looked around the hall. He noticed the obvious dark blue under their eyes, and there was an inexplicable flash in his eyes.
Finally, his eyes fell on Ning Xia and he frowned: "How?"
"Not good." Ning Xia replied with a bitter voice. Everyone didn't know what he meant, they just thought that Lord Yuanheng was asking about Ningxia's situation.
Little did he know that the topic of these two people was completely far away.
Ning Xia blinked her dry eyes - the onions were red and swollen after being smoked all night, so she managed to brace herself up - because she stayed up late to work on the formation "homework" assigned by Master Yuan Heng, her throat was not good either - she had an inexplicable cold. .
In the eyes of others, she is just a sad little pitiful person. Look at this guy whose eyes are swollen from crying, his spirit is listless, and his throat is dumb. He's really pitiful. To be honest, she really wanted to cry.
Yuan Heng rehearsed with her last night and asked her to perform the heartbroken effect so that she could appear tomorrow. It turns out that she has no acting talent.
The corners of his mouth twitched, wanting to smile. His eyes are so bright, he is in good spirits and he is happy. He couldn't even pretend to be shocked. In the words of Zhenjun Yuanheng, it was too exaggerated and his secret would be revealed in just one second.
The conclusion was that she couldn't go.
Ningxia was immediately unwilling.
This bad old man is evil. She said how the other party told her in advance... She had reason to prove that it was not the distress he said at all, but that he was waiting for her here. The other party didn't want her to go to the trial at all.
This cannot be done!
Ningxia is naturally unwilling. But the other party also said that she couldn't use a cover-up trick, as she would be seen through. If she couldn't act well, it seemed that she would really have no choice but to become a tool in other people's words.
Ningxia was furious and vowed that she would be able to achieve this effect in just one night. Zhenjun Yuanheng agreed... Ningxia agreed with the other party that if he could not adjust his condition well the next day, he would not go.
Then she thought hard. Thinking about it... wouldn't it just make you sad? She can't be in this state, but she can play the role of someone who is completely exhausted...no, in a state of being hollowed out.
For this reason, she made all-round preparations. I smoked the onions. Fortunately, I was greedy and bought some crops before, so I found them just right for use. After working on the formation map all night, which was the most difficult "homework" assigned by True Lord Yuanheng, my energy was suddenly drained.
It seems to be working well now. Zhenjun Yuanheng didn't say anything.
Ningxia itself is also very satisfied. The onions are not white smoked. Even Zhenjun Yuanheng couldn't find fault with him. It's not that easy to get rid of her.
Seeing through her thoughts at a glance, Zhenjun Yuanheng shook his head. I didn't want to take her with me at first, but I didn't expect this guy to work so hard, so just let her go.
