Finally caught up!
Looking at Ning Jie lying on the carriage seat, Zhong Wen felt relieved and the smile on his face became a little brighter.
Ning Jie's pretty and haggard face was covered with crystal tears, like rain hitting banana trees. The look in her eyes was not only surprise, but also mixed with some inexplicable emotions. Her delicate body slumped weakly on the seat. Above, she is like a fairy in distress, graceful and graceful, yet pitiful.
When their eyes met, they were tightly intertwined, never wanting to be separated again.
There were thousands of words they wanted to talk about, but neither of them spoke. They just stared into each other's eyes quietly, as if everything was unspoken.
He actually advanced to the rank of Spirit Master?
Zhu Cong looked at Zhong Wen hanging in the air, jealousy, panic, fear, all kinds of emotions rushed into his heart. For a moment, he had so many emotions that he didn't know what to do.
Neither Ning Jie nor Zhu Cong noticed that behind Zhong Wen, there were all kinds of birds, large and small, circling and flying, and chirping non-stop.
If you can understand the language of birds, you can tell that what these little birds call is mostly "Yummy! Yum!"
Zhong Wen turned around and smiled slightly at the birds, making a "chirp" sound in his mouth, as if to tell them to "wait a moment".
The moment Zhong Wen turned his head, Zhu Cong suddenly came to his senses, leapt forward, and grabbed Ning Jie on the carriage seat, trying to hold her hostage in exchange for a chance of survival.
Seeing that his right palm was about to catch Ning Jie's delicate body, a terrifying aura that shook the earth suddenly came from above his head. Zhu Cong felt his whole body stiffen, his spiritual energy in his body was stagnant, and his body was unsteady. He was straight towards He fell forward, and his head hit the edge of the carriage seat with a "bang" sound. A gash suddenly opened on his forehead, and his whole face was instantly covered with blood, making him look hideous and terrifying.
"You are so unrepentant." Zhong Wen sighed from behind, and Zhu Cong's heart instantly sank to the bottom.
The aura that pressed on him had not dissipated. Zhu Cong lay on the ground in a "buttocks-backed-down-the-sand-falling-goose-style" posture. He was completely unable to move. Suddenly, he felt a heavy weight on his back, and then another light one. He was actually being stepped on by Zhong Wen. passing by.
The dignified first divine scholar of the younger generation in Qixing Pavilion was actually used as a footrest by a boy less than twenty years old. An indescribable sense of humiliation surged into his heart. At this moment, he even longed to die on the spot.
"Are you okay?" Zhong Wen didn't look at Zhu Cong, who was trampled by him, and walked directly to Ning Jie, gently helped her up, and gently loosened the spirit rope tied to her body.
"It's okay, thank you." Ning Jie's autumn-like eyes were full of tenderness, and the surface of her creamy skin was slightly red. She said in a voice that was softer than the sound of a mosquito, "Fortunately, you arrived in time. If it happened again, If you are late, you may not be able to see me."
"Oh? He wants to kill you?" Zhong Wen said in surprise when he heard this, "This man worked so hard to kidnap my sister. He must have other motives. Why would he kill her here?"
"No, it's not." Ning Jie's face turned redder and he hesitated, "He, he is despicable and wants to taint my innocence. If I teach him to succeed, I will naturally not want to live in this world anymore..."
"Silly sister, you must not have such thoughts." Zhong Wen's expression changed, he held Ning Jie's shoulders with both hands, stared at her flawless face, and said seriously, "No matter what kind of suffering she has suffered, Humiliation, remember to save your life, and never have any thoughts of committing suicide. What nonsense concept of women's chastity is just a stupid strategy compiled by some secular powerful people to restrain the people. We cultivators don't need to pay attention to it. Only Mind and character are the standards for measuring a person’s worth.”
"That's nice to say." Zhu Cong maintained his face-to-face "dog eating shit" attitude. He knew that he was unlucky, but he had no psychological burden and poured out the malice in his heart. "If Miss Ning is really not perfect anymore, Will you still accept her?"
"Sister Ning Jie and I do not have such a relationship." Zhong Wen blushed, and then said seriously, "But as I said before, the criterion for measuring a person's value is his character and soul. Sister is so pure-hearted, No matter what humiliation she suffers, it will not change her place in my heart."
"Zhong Wen." Ning Jie felt moved in her heart. She stared closely at Zhong Wen's face, her eyes were moving, her eyebrows were affectionate, her pretty face was covered with red clouds, and a charming and ambiguous aura suddenly filled the entire carriage.
Even Zhu Cong, who was lying on the ground, could clearly feel the change in the atmosphere in the carriage. He had a vague feeling, as if there were a few tons of dog food weighing on him. Even the aura of the spirit master released by Zhong Wen seemed heavy. A few points.
Damn bitches!
Zhu Cong cursed fiercely in his heart. The goddess he had admired for a long time was flirting with another man and engaging in ambiguity. He couldn't help but break down and become angry.
"Are you hungry?" Zhong Wen didn't notice Zhu Cong's mood. Instead, he took out a basket from somewhere, lifted the covering cloth on it, revealing roasted chicken legs, meat buns and various fruits. He reached out to take a bun and thoughtfully The hand was handed to Ning Jie.
"Thank you." Ning Jie took the bun meekly, put it to her mouth and nibbled on it, looking very elegant while eating.
Didn't you say you're not hungry?
If he gives it to you, you eat it, but if I give it to you, you don’t eat it?
Bitch! Bitch! Bitch!
Zhu Cong was so angry that he was mentally distorted and cursed secretly.
"Sister, I see you look a little weak." After Ning Jie finished eating, Zhong Wen took out a small bottle from his arms, poured out a white pill, handed it to Ning Jie, and said softly, "You should take this 'Huitian Pill' first and you should be able to restore a lot of energy."
Not long ago, the "Huitian Pill" was Zhong Wen's main method of healing, but now with the "Life and Fortune Pill", this pill instantly depreciated in his eyes, and was actually used to replenish Ning Jie's strength.
Ning Jie didn't understand the value of the "Returning to Heaven Pill" and was not polite to Zhong Wen. She took it directly and swallowed it in her belly. She felt a powerful force of medicine instantly flowed through her limbs and bones, and the vitality in her body suddenly increased in a very short period of time. Most of the time I recovered.
"What are you going to do with him?" Ning Jie suddenly pointed at Zhu Cong lying on the ground and asked.
"Zhong Wen, do you know that Miss Ran Sujuan also likes you?" Before Zhong Wen could answer, Zhu Cong suddenly said, "Guess what, she ended up in my bed."
At this time, Zhu Cong knew that he might not be able to escape this disaster, so he simply used words to stimulate Zhong Wen, trying to force him to take action as soon as possible to give him a pleasure.
"Shut up!" Ning Jie's expression changed and she shouted softly, "Don't mention Sister Juan's name!"
"Shut up? Everything I said is true, why should I shut up?" Zhu Cong sneered, "Speaking of Miss Ran's coquettishness in bed, tsk tsk tsk, it's really unforgettable, Ning Girl, although your appearance is slightly better than hers, if you really want to do that, compared to her, I'm afraid you still lack some charm."
All kinds of obscene words kept pouring out of Zhu Cong's mouth. Ning Jie was so angry that her delicate body was trembling. With such a kind temperament, she almost couldn't help but kill him.
"Are you trying to beg for a quick death with your irritating words?" Zhong Wen suddenly raised his foot, stepped on Zhu Cong's back, and said with a smile, "Then you don't understand me very well. People don't rely on provoking generals, they only rely on honey traps. The more you try to provoke me into taking action, the more I will torture you slowly, making you unable to survive or die."
Zhu Cong's heart skipped a beat, feeling very bad.
Before he could speak, Ning Jie suddenly said: "Zhong Wen, can you leave him to me?"
"Oh?" Zhong Wen looked at Ning Jie's slightly angry expression and said in surprise, "What are you going to do, sister?"
"I want to duel with him." Ning Jie said something that was beyond everyone's expectations.
"Huh?" Not to mention Zhong Wen, even Zhu Cong almost thought he had misheard.
Just because in their hearts, Ning Jie is a pure female scholar. She has an unparalleled interest in ancient divine literature, almost to the point of obsession. She usually spends all day in the study and library, never leaving the door. Without a door open, where would you have time to hone your combat skills?
The thought of Ning Jie holding up a sword and fighting with others made Zhong Wen feel very inconsistent, and it was completely difficult to simulate what kind of weird scene this was in his mind.
"Sister, Zhu Cong has been subdued." Zhong Wen couldn't help but persuade him, "You can punish him however you want. Why bother to make more trouble? If you accidentally get hurt, can you teach me how to let it go?"
Ning Jie couldn't help but feel warm after hearing Zhong Wen's somewhat ambiguous words of concern. She glanced at him tenderly and said, "It's not that sister wants to cause trouble, but what this person did to Sister Juan is too despicable. If If I don’t defeat and kill him with my own hands, I won’t be able to pass this test in my heart.”
"I won't duel with you." Zhu Cong seemed to have gotten used to the feeling of lying on the ground, and said calmly, "Anyway, I am not Zhong Wen's opponent. Even if I defeat you, I will still die in his hands in the end. What is this strength for?"
"You have a beautiful thought..."
Zhong Wen naturally saw through Zhu Cong's little thoughts, and was about to say something sarcastic when he heard Ning Jie say loudly: "Since it's you and me dueling, Zhong Wen will naturally not interfere. If you can beat me, you can leave on your own." yes."
"Sister!" Zhong Wen said anxiously when he saw that Ning Jie had been fooled, "Don't be fooled by him..."
"Zhong Wen, can you promise me, sister?" Ning Jie looked directly into Zhong Wen's eyes and begged with utmost seriousness.
"This..." Zhong Wen and Ning Jie looked at each other for a long time, feeling the sincerity and stubbornness in her eyes. Finally, he nodded helplessly and said, "Okay, this person is very powerful, sister, please be careful."
After saying that, he dissipated the spirit master's aura from his body. Zhu Cong felt his whole body relax and regained his ability to move. He quickly climbed up with his hands in front of him and a look of caution on his face.
"Thank you." Ning Jie smiled sweetly at Zhong Wen, and the carriage suddenly felt like a spring breeze, with hundreds of flowers blooming and filled with a bright and brilliant smell.
It turns out that she also smiles like this.
Zhu Cong stared blankly at Ning Jie's charming smile, and fell into a brief moment of sluggishness. A strong sense of sourness filled his heart.
Soon, this sourness turned into intense hatred.
He hated Zhong Wen, hated Ning Jie, and even more hated this unfair God.
"Miss Ning, please enlighten me!"
Zhu Cong clasped his fists with both hands and gave a salute. Then his feet swayed, his body flashed, and he appeared in front of Ning Jie in an instant.
He slapped a palm with his right hand, and his spiritual power manifested into a huge king cobra in the air. The dark green snake's body was covered with scales, and its forked tongue rapidly stretched and contracted, exuding a sinister aura. , and went straight to Ning Jie's tender throat.
He knew that once Ning Jie's life was really hurt, Zhong Wen would definitely not spare him, but he couldn't care so much anymore.
Since I can’t get it, no one can get it!
With the thought of breaking the jar, he used his most proud skill as soon as he took action, without holding back, determined to kill Ning Jie.
