Song Ningxue looked at the two men in the battle. Their skills were so fast that she could hardly see how they did it. Few of them stood so long in the air, and few people could stand so high. Song Ningyu waved, countless larks came together and attacked Chunsu fiercely.
Chunsuxin ran to song Ningyu in the face of the murderous lark. The snow emperor tightened his heart and fiercely stood up from the big stone. Yaolao fell off the belt with a bang. He looked at the group of people in panic, and his eyes twinkled with deep joy.
The old clan leader looked at the two people fighting above and smiled slowly: "misty decision! Seventh floor! Good! Good!"
The snow emperor looked at the old clan leader in surprise. The misty decision was divided into nine layers. Song Ningyu's so powerful internal force only broke seven layers, and there were two layers. What kind of strength should it be! Her fingertips trembled slightly and the whole person became happy.
Chunsu cuts her fingertips and hands her fingers to song Ningyu's lips. One hand tightly clasps song Ningyu's two hands behind her. Holding song Ningyu, she slowly falls on a lake behind the attic. Song Ningyu hates that she can't move all over her body. She bites her mouth towards the bloody finger!
Chunsu frowned with pain. Seeing that the situation was wrong, they all went to the attic one after another. Gong Zilin covered his heart and coughed. His mouth was full of blood. He Lianxing smiled and threw the medicine at hand to Gong Zilin. He picked his eyebrow and said with a smile: "this is the medicine for hemostasis. Take it orally."
Gong Zilin was no longer polite. If he hadn't been badly hurt by song Ningyu, the person next to song Ningyu must be him! People rushed towards the lake one after another. Before walking away for a few steps, they saw that the three storey exquisite and luxurious attic collapsed in an instant. There was only a pile of powder left in the whole attic, and there was no superfluous thing.
They all stepped back a few steps and looked at the attic. They just felt that the whole person couldn't calm down and ran towards the lake. Song Ningyu's mouth was full of blood. She slowly came back to her mind, but she saw that Chunsu was holding her and one hand was still in her mouth. Suddenly, her face was stiff and embarrassed.
With a faint smile in her eyes, Chunsu picked her eyebrows and said with a smile: "now I know I'm sorry? Why don't you know to be gentle when you bite?"
"...." song Ningyu blushed awkwardly. Pure fingers were very soft, and her finger belly was still close to her tongue. There was blood flowing out at the fingertips. Song Ningyu subconsciously swallowed it, and a pair of exquisite eyebrows wrinkled up.
"Disciple, should you loosen your mouth?" Chunsu's eyes looked at Song Ningyu's embarrassed appearance with a Yingying smile. The bright eyes were full of joy. Song Ningyu subconsciously opened his mouth, stepped back and withdrew from Chunsu's arms. Song Ningyu fell into the lake with a loud bang.
The man who hurried to the lake saw song Ningyu standing in the waist deep water lake shouting for help, while Chunsu standing on the lake in white clothes looked at Song Ningyu with a faint smile, some crying and laughing.
"Now you've reached the seventh floor of the misty decision, how can you still be so reckless." Chunsu reluctantly shook her head, grabbed song Ningyu's collar, pulled the person up, threw it at the shore, and smashed it at Gong Zilin. Gong Zilin had to bear the pain and took song Ningyu down.
Song Ningyu's lips were still stained with some blood. Gong Zilin put her down and reluctantly wiped the blood on her lips. He felt a sense of survival in his heart.
Song Ningyu pushed Gong Zilin away and looked at Gong Zilin with cold eyes, with a slight Alienation: "Your Majesty Tang Huang, men and women are not close. Next time, no matter what the situation is, please stay away from me!"
Gong Zilin's body still vaguely had blood dripping down. Song Ningyu glanced at him, with a happy star smile on one side, and said in a rough voice: "Why are you stunned? Don't you show him? All the expenses are mine!"
The old clan leader on one side was throwing himself into the pile of ashes and crying: "my medicine! My Kirin fruit, my arhat golden ginseng..." he reported a large list of names. Even the old medicine man on the other side couldn't help but sigh a pity!
Song Ningyu looked at the medicine and muttered, "Grandpa?"
Old Yao took back his eyes, rushed towards song Ningyu, nodded with joy and said, "you've just been possessed. If it weren't for the high priest, I guess you should rush out and solve us all!"
"Grandpa, why are you in Huangdao? When you left, you didn't tell me you were in Huangdao! Xingxiao is also your apprentice?" Helian Xingxiao's famous weapon is silver needle, and song Ningyu can also use silver needle. These are all from the same master!
He Lianxing smiled, raised his eyebrows and said to song Ningyu with a serious smile: "so, I'm your elder martial brother. Remember to call me elder martial brother, little younger martial sister!" song Ningyu and others have automatically ignored the wailing sound on one side!
The snow emperor hugged song Ningyu and murmured, "it's okay. It's okay for yu'er."
Song Ningyu's memory is still there. Although she doesn't feel it all the way, her consciousness is still there. She knows that these people are worried about her, and she also knows that Gong Zi is waiting by her side when she is dying. However, she doesn't want to break through some words. In those past events, knowing is knowing, and not knowing is regarded as not knowing.
Gong Zilin glanced at Song Ningyu, whose eyes were quiet and slightly dark.
"Mother, let you worry." song Ningyu is a little guilty. Obviously she is such a big person, but now she has to worry about her mother. Looking at the white hair on the snow emperor's head, song Ningyu feels distressed. Song Ningxue holds her arm and picks her eyebrows, and her language is a little strange.
"Ning Yu, you're not dead. It's good if you're not dead. Otherwise, if you're dead, I don't know who to fight with. I'll lose a lot of fun in this life."
There are some water Hibiscus on the lake. It is shining in the sun. The sun has turned to noon. Song Ningyu is wet and becomes a little embarrassed. The old clan leader finally came back from the pile of residue. He came to song Ningyu with pity and said helplessly, "Your Highness is misty. Now you have practiced, and please return it."
Song Ningxue's eyes brightened slightly. She had seen the strength of the ethereal decision. She could even draw with the high priest! How powerful and exciting it is!
Song Ningyu's eyes were slightly stunned, lightly nodded and said, "naturally, it's to be returned. Thank you." he handed the thing over. The old clan leader's hand trembled, one hand stretched out fiercely, Kan Hua glanced at Song Ningxue, whose face was slightly green, and drank coldly: "this thing must not fall into the hands of bad people. Please keep it for your highness!"