Chapter 185

As soon as the voice fell, the two people froze in the same place. Song Ningyu's eyes fell on Chunsu's face, froze, and immediately raised his hand. A fierce murderous spirit cleaved straight towards Chunsu!

Chunsu also knew that she had said the wrong thing. Her body flashed gently and easily avoided song Ningyu's attack. Song Ningyu's back bled more because of her actions. Chunsu squeezed her face a little on her acupoints. If others saw Chunsu's appearance, they would think it was a ghost!

It's as cold as a pure vegetable. It's so cool to show such a look for a woman.

"I'm not interested in a woman without a figure like you." Chunsu's cold words echoed in the cave, and his face was slightly stiff when he looked at Song Ningyu's back.

The wound on the back is healing rapidly, but in the blink of an eye, there is only a shallow scar left of the sword wound across more than half of the back. The color of the scar is slowly approaching the skin color until it finally completely returns to normal. If there were no blood marks on the back, Chunsu would surely think that the wound did not exist at all!

"You..." Chunsu's eyes flashed a strong interest. His cold hand slowly covered song Ningyu's white and delicate back. At the moment of touching his hand, song Ningyu's voice gnashing his teeth came from one side and said angrily: "Chunsu, put your hand away!"

Chun Su frowned, grabbed one of her hands, pointed at the back of the white, tender and smooth hand!

Suddenly, the whole fingertip was stained with blood, and the blood flow was very fast, as if it could not stop. However, after a while, the blood stopped slowly, and the wound began to heal at a very fast speed.

Chunsu shook song Ningyu's finger wearing white gloves, and the corners of his eyes slightly bent with a smile: "disciple, the acupoint you ordered for the teacher can't be solved by your strength. When did the wound heal automatically? Huh?"

Song Ningyu coolly raised her face and didn't speak. She ordered her acupoint. She couldn't move. She had no sense of security and had nothing to say.

Chunsu picked up song Ningyu at the waist and slowly went to the hole. The end of the road slowly opened, and the night Pearl would be reflected everywhere. Song Ningyu stared at Chunsu warily and whispered, "Chunsu!"

There were white walls on all sides, the ground without any dust, and even the overwhelming White Damask. There was a trace of strangeness in the pure white of the whole space. Chunsu put her on the white couch and glanced at the back of song Ningyu's hand that had cut the wound before. Now the back of the hand has been well and there is no trace.

"It is said that seven hundred years ago, a cup master once sealed the cup king in the tomb of the emperor Shengzu of Tang state. The sign of the cup King disappeared with the blood, but it can make the wound heal quickly. Did you meet anything in the mausoleum?" Chunsu calculated everything very well, and song Ningyu stared and shook his head.

"Cup king? You mean there is a cup king in me? Is it good or bad?"

Chunsu smiled low, pulled the quilt and slowly covered it for song Ningyu. Song Ningyu seemed to see the sea shaking gently in her eyes, and finally slowly closed her eyes. Chunsu saw that she slept deeply, picked out a trace of song Ningyu's blood and put it into the jar.

Is it good or bad? It depends on the blood.

"Go to sleep. It'll be fine as soon as you wake up." when Chunsu's hand raised, a white shadow appeared in the air and took the jar in Chunsu's hand.

"Take the jar back and let him study it." the white figure disappeared silently in the air.

Song Ningyu slept for a long time. When she woke up again, she saw Chunsu sitting on the imperial concubine's couch next to the bed with a book. The pure white clothes and robes were almost integrated with it in this world. The slender eyelashes were covered with a shadow like butterfly wings in front of her eyes because of reading.

For the first time, the white hair was pulled up slightly, not as casually as before, and the whole body exuded a cold and lazy air.

Aware of song Ningyu's sight, Chunsu raised her eyes and nodded to her, "since you wake up, continue."

Song Ningyu looked down and saw that his clothes had been changed into light white, which was very similar to the pure white. He was surprised and quickly shouted, "wait, who changed my clothes?"

Chunsu lifted her eyes, swept her eyes, and the four women on one side said in a loud voice, "nature is not the one."

Mo Yi and three women stood by song Ningyu's bed. As soon as they got the order, the sword in her hand waved towards song Ningyu. The sword with internal power was not cut off by song Ningyu's blow as last time. Song Ningyu welcomed her with the hairpin in her hand. She didn't know why Chunsu wanted to teach her like this.

"Loss leads to gain, fullness leads to overflow..." Chunsu sitting on the side really can't see song Ningyu's extremely uncivilized action of running around. That action is like running away in a hurry. Where is there any ruthlessness and elegance? If he says that he is a pure apprentice, he will lose his face.

Chunsu doesn't care whether she loses face or not, but song Ningyu's action is really ugly, so she looks at it and reminds her.

This reminder benefits not only song Ningyu, but also three companions. However, the speed of improvement is not as fast as that of song Ningyu who has seen the misty fazong.

After such a long time, song Ningyu went outside again, stood at the mouth of the cave and looked down. He saw an endless floating cloud floating on it under the mouth of the cave. Song Ningyu swallowed his saliva and subconsciously retreated two steps. The appearance of the cold wind calling up was really very cold.

As soon as Chunsu raised her hand, Bai Ling hit song Ningyu, and song Ningyu's shrill cry instantly rang through the valley! The snowflakes fell down one after another. Song Ningyu only felt that the whole body of snow hit him. He didn't care about any lightness skills. He grabbed a crooked neck tree hanging on the cliff with one hand, and he never let go.

The floating clouds below surged and were pure white. Song Ningyu didn't even see how far away she was by visual inspection. Her heart was beating violently. A white Ling flew straight towards song Ningyu. Song Ningyu hadn't had time to be happy. The white Ling patted song Ningyu on his shoulder.

She was photographed again. Chunsu sat in a wheelchair and looked at Song Ningyu who fell down again. There was no tension in her heart. What did you say? If you want to learn to fly, you must first learn to fall.

Song Ningyu didn't know how long it fell down until it plopped into the half person high snow. The half person high snow was smashed by song Ningyu. Song Ningyu looked up, the clouds towered above it, and the fine snowflakes fell slowly. Where could he see a hole.

Four elegant white figures slowly descended from the sky to song Ningyu's side. Once song Ningyu bowed slightly and said, "girl, please go up with me."