"Master, have some porridge."
Knocking on Jingting's door, Yang Ying carefully poked out her little head, which was still stained with charcoal ash, and brought the porridge to Jingting's side. The Taoist priest was sitting cross-legged on the bed, meditating, with a hint of paleness on his face.
"Master, you are injured."
"It's just a minor injury. It's still interesting for a few masters in Wu Palace to form a formation."
Jingting reached out to take the porridge bowl, and stroked the girl's cheek with her fingers, wiping away the black dust on her face.
"Master, what Sister Ruyi said last night was all for educating me. You...don't take it to heart."
"Then why didn't she come and tell me in person."
"..."
"Because it's true that she doesn't treat me sincerely, and it's true that she plays tricks on me, and it's true that she's lying and submissive. Ning Yuanzhou has warned me a long time ago, but I didn't listen."
"master……"
"Stop talking, did you do your morning class today? How's your memorization of the meridian chart going these days when I've been away?"
"Well~ I have a lot of homework recently, and I haven't memorized it yet." Yang Ying's face fell.
"Then hurry up and carry it."
"Well, okay." The little girl walked to the door dejectedly.
"Forget it, you have been very tired recently. Take a day off today. I will say hello to Ning Yuanzhou."
"Hehe, the master is so good."
"Go and play, but be careful not to run out of the inn." Jingting slowly closed her eyes.
"Then I'll go. By the way, master, is the porridge delicious?"
"You cooked this."
"Yeah, I've been cooking all morning!"
"Hmm...cough...it tastes good."
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"I can't help with the matter at Tushan Pass. I broke into Wu Palace and got a little injured."
In the inn room, Jingting finished adjusting her breath and opened her eyes to look at Ning Yuanzhou in front of her.
"I haven't spoken yet."
"The word "sorrow" is written all over your face.
"It's on your face too."
"A poor Taoist is a pure cultivator, so he won't have any problems."
"Okay~ I heard what Yang Ying said. Drink the medicine first and try our Liudaotang's medicine. It's for internal injuries. Guess who made it?" Ning Yuanzhou picked up the medicine bowl that came with him.
"It's just another act of hypocrisy. Get out."
"People work hard, don't..."
"You poor Taoist monk, don't mess with my Taoist mind here, get out."
boom!
The door is closed.
Ning Yuanzhou held the medicine bowl and stood at the door slightly awkwardly. When he turned around, Ren Ruyi was standing behind him.
"Ren Ruyi, I reminded you, look at it now, there are countless masters from Wu Palace, but none of them can hurt him more deeply than you!"
Ning Yuanzhou stared at the woman in front of him with a fierce look, and put the medicine bowl into Ren Ruyi's hand:
"Think about it."
Put the medicine bowl gently on the window edge and let Ruyi disappear into the inn.
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When Ren Ruyi left, Yang Ying cried the most. The little girl patted Jingting's door twice, but the Taoist did not open it.
He sat in the room like a statue.
Jingting could not use force. Regarding how to pass Tushanguan, Ning Yuanzhou decided to outwit him. He first let Yu Shisan steal the letters between Zhou Jian and King Danyang, and then asked Yuan Lu to imitate the seal of King Danyang, and Ning Yuanzhou smelled it with his nose. It was revealed that the secret message between the two people was written with a brush dipped in milk. Qian Zhao caught a messenger and broke the secret message. Several people forged a letter from King Danyang and allowed the mission to pass Tushan Pass smoothly.
"Brother Yuanzhou is so awesome."
On the carriage, Yang Ying quietly poked her head out and looked at Tushanguan retreating behind her.
"Yes." Jingting sat next to the girl and spoke slowly: "You must learn these things in the future."
"master."
"What's wrong?"
"I feel like I'm so stupid. I can't learn many of the things Sister Ruyi taught me. Please bring her back and teach me again."
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"The plan was discovered. Zhou Jian led a thousand troops to pursue them. I plan to let Yu Shisan lead a team and divert some of them away. I will take the envoy and go to Tianxing Gorge to stop them."
The delegation walked towards Shuzhou for a day, and Ning Yuanzhou called everyone for a meeting with a map.
"The Tianxing Gorge corridor is narrow, and there are sixty-nine people in the mission. We are divided into ambush. How serious are your injuries, Taoist Master?"
"It's best not to use your internal energy within a week. It will take half a month to recover."
The Taoist in Qingyi carried his sword and his voice was calm.
"The task of protecting my apprentice can be left to me."
"Okay, then you take His Highness away first. If the plan goes well, we will meet in the town ahead."
"good."
"I can't leave alone. Master can break into the palace for me. You can risk your life for me. How can I leave the mission at this time." Yang Ying rushed out of the camp in a hurry.
"Miss Ren taught her well."
Ning Yuanzhou looked at Jingting.
"Then let her stay. She has to experience these things." Jingting nodded and quietly stuffed a silver needle into Ning Yuanzhou's palm: "I haven't gotten the antidote for Yi Nian Qian Ji yet. When the poison attacks, , the same position as Yuanlu."
"Thanks."
In this way, the mission set up a dragnet in Tianxing Gorge, dug traps and buried thunder and fire bombs. Ning Yuanzhou waited behind the big rocks under the scorching sun, sweating profusely, and did not see Zhou Jian. Tianxing Gorge was quiet. Quietly, only the breeze blows, and the yellow sand fills the sky.
"Your Highness, maybe Zhou Jian was lured away by Yu Shisan and the others. I have asked Yuan Lu to go to Yu Shisan's place to check."
In the carriage, Ning Yuanzhou found Yang Ying.
boom!
Before he finished speaking, Jingting, who was sitting next to Yang Ying, rose into the air, passed through the carport, jumped up and disappeared from everyone's sight.
"It's not like he can't use his inner strength."
Ning Yuanzhou muttered and took over from Jingting to guard Yang Ying.
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The entrance to Tianxing Gorge.
Dawu's Pingyuan general Zhou Jian died.
He fell down by the river with his eyes open, and there were two bright bloody holes in his neck.
The culprit was not far away, surrounded by his seven hundred elite soldiers, rushing left and right, trying to break out of the encirclement.
At the entrance of Tianxing Gorge, a Taoist priest in green floated up, his inner strength was overwhelming, and with a push with his palms, more than a dozen soldiers bleed from their mouths and noses, and were thrown away alive, and a gap was torn open in the airtight surrounding.
Standing among the surroundings was a woman, dressed in red, with black hair, one hand turned into a claw, and the other holding a sword. Her whole body was covered in blood, and her face was as pale as paper.
He looked at her, and she looked at him. The woman smiled, so beautiful that it hurt her heart, like the blood flowers blooming on the other side of the river.
Bang!
The moment she saw the figure of the Taoist priest, the sword in the woman's hand fell to the ground, and she spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell down. The Taoist priest seemed to teleport and appeared beside her, and gently took the woman who was about to fall to the ground into his arms with one hand. middle.
"Stupid woman."
Jingting looked at Ren Ruyi in her arms and spoke softly. Ren Ruyi just looked at the Taoist priest's face and smiled, buried his head in Jingting's neck, closed his eyes, and passed out.
Jingting stretched out his left hand and slowly grasped the hilt of the sword behind his back. The moment the sword was unsheathed, a loud sword cry echoed throughout the canyon.
The leading soldier commander looked at the increasingly red eyes of the Taoist priest in front of him and quietly took a step back. They had more than 600 elite soldiers, but the opponent only had one person. He didn't know why he was afraid, but the uncontrollable fear in his heart was like a pair of Big hands pinched his heart, forcing him to retreat faster and faster.
But soon, he was no longer afraid. A sharp sword energy passed across his neck, and he heard the last words of his life.
The Taoist priest's voice of compassion was like a gentle breeze flowing straight into the secluded world.
"Master, Xiao Wu is going to go on a killing spree today!"
