Forced by the threat of Nangong Chenwei nodded and agreed, but he still said, "be careful."
"I see." Qiao Yuling came forward and wrestled with Zhao Wenyue.
Although Zhao Wenyue learned martial arts in batuguo in recent years, she didn't learn it at the best time. Her level is limited and her operation is average. She doesn't have much to recommend.
Qiao Yuling is different. She was eight years old when she came here. From that time on, she has learned the skills of this era and that she was a killer in her previous life. Naturally, her skills are nothing to be said. Therefore, in her eyes, Zhao Wenyue's skills are skittish.
But... In order to be true to life, she still tried to play, but the thought that her grandfather was killed by this woman still made her heart angry. With one knife on the left and one knife on the right, there were many small wounds on Zhao Wenyue's body immediately. There was not much blood, but she couldn't stand the pain.
Zhao Wenyue has never suffered such grievances since she learned her skills. Now she is even more angry. She hates Qiao Yuling from the bottom of her eyes.
The gate of Dali temple is open. Two people fight and then fight to the street. As soon as it gets dark, there are still people on the street. Seeing two women fighting, they hide from afar to watch the excitement.
Nangong Chenwei with people, slowly follow, see Qiao Yuling has the upper hand, he seems very happy, also very relieved, all the way by Qiao Yuling.
Zhao Wenyue was tortured by Qiao Yuling. Her anger came up and she cried out, "Qiao Yuling, go to die." Then he rushed to her with a sword.
Qiao Yuling rolled a white eye at the bottom of her heart. Is this woman crazy? It's strange that she can hurt her, but... She doesn't mind helping Zhao Wenyue.
As Zhao Wenyue approaches, she hides Zhao Wenyue's sword and grabs a handful of flour from space. When Zhao Wenyue approaches, she gently lifts Zhao Wenyue's arm without holding the sword with her other hand. It looks like something is thrown out from a distance. Qiao Yuling takes the opportunity to throw the flour out of her hand.
Everyone saw, Nangong Chenwei and others also saw, Nangong Chenwei hurriedly want to come forward, Qiao Yuling yelled, "don't come here, this is the enmity between me and her, we end it by ourselves."
Nangong Chenwei hesitated and finally stood aside.
Qiao Yuling kicks Zhao Wenyue away, but she doesn't use much strength. She just kicks people back two steps. She takes several steps. The sword is held on the ground by her, and the whole person is tottering. She points to Zhao Wenyue and suddenly spits out a mouthful of black blood. She says angrily: "you... You poison."
Zhao Wenyue is silly. When did she poison her? Before, she only had a poison in her mouth that killed herself. Later, she was taken away by this woman, and there was no medicine on her body.
But what's going on now?
It was just a short time. Zhao Wenyue immediately responded. She picked up the sword and stabbed Qiao Yuling. This time, Qiao Yuling didn't hide. She was born with the sword.
When Nangong Chenwei saw this scene, his heart was pulled up. His body reacted faster than his brain. As soon as the sword was close to Qiao Yuling, he moved. When the sword was two fingers deep into his body, his foot had already kicked Zhao Wenyue, kicking people out more than ten meters, which showed his anger.
At the moment, he wants to kill Zhao Wenyue, but he is even more angry with Qiao Yuling. The girl only talks about acting, but he didn't expect that the girl really let Zhao Wenyue hurt herself. He let her fool around. If the time goes back, he won't let her say anything.
"Jade spirit." Nangong Chenwei hugs Qiao Yuling. Qiao Yuling still holds the sword in both hands. She can't help it. If she doesn't hold it, the sword is too shallow. Once her hand is loose, it falls off. It's her elaborate play.
Qiao Yuling looked at Nangong Chenwei feebly, only said a word, "pain."
Nangong Chenwei picked up Qiao Yuling and quickly went to the direction of King Chen's house. Far away, he still heard the angry voice in the air, "Zhao Wenyue blows alive."
People in the street could not help shivering at the sound. Looking at the place where Qiao Yuling fell just now, a lot of blood had been shed. The audience felt guilty.
Zhao Wenyue also saw the blood, in the heart that called a happy, before his death, can also pull Qiao Yuling that arrogant woman together to hell, her death is worth it.
Qiao Yuling was taken back to the Lingyuan by Nangong Chenwei all the way. In the room, Qiao Yuling felt the low pressure on him. He was a little guilty. Just now, he was so weak that he was ready to die at any time. His hands immediately relaxed, and the sword that had been inserted in her fell like that.
"I'm fine. Don't worry." She smiles at Nangong Chenwei and even reaches for Nangong Chenwei.
With a straight face, he looked at the wound on her body and the blood on her body. He was very displeased, "don't you mean only acting?"
"It has to be done in a real way. How smart those people are. If they don't do enough, they won't believe it." Qiao Yuling blinked. Seeing that he was still angry, he turned his eyes and said gently, "it hurts."
She cried pain, he immediately heart with pull up, looking at her heartache, even just angry with her have forgotten, even busy way: "don't worry, has let people find Niuniu come over, let her give you suture wound."
Qiao Yuling nods and doesn't dare to speak. Although the sword doesn't enter the body deeply, it's also a sword wound. If she refuses at this time, Nangong Chenwei should want to kill her. Be your own patient, and then... See Niuniu come, Xiaoying and Xiaoba, in and out of... Carrying a basin with blood. Niu Niu sews up Qiao Yuling's wound, but she doesn't go out. She sits aside and nibbles at the apple. By the way, she reduces her sense of existence. Xiaoying and Xiaoba began to run in and out for a while, and then went out to guard outside. The expressions on their faces were very dignified. Qiao Yuling lay on the bed and looked at Nangong Chenwei, "are you ready for the corpse I asked you to prepare? If there's no suitable body... I'm afraid there's no way to hide it from others. "“ It's ready. " Nangong Chenwei talks at the same time, turns to take a look at Niuniu, and finds that Niuniu is sitting quietly, completely treating herself as an outsider. He just got up and went forward. He started to twist the vase on one side. The place where the small table was placed in the corner of the wall showed a mouth“ Little shadow. " Nangong Chenwei's voice doesn't have any ups and downs. Xiaoying comes in, closes the door, and sees the exposed mouth. Needless to say, she takes the initiative to go down. After a while, she brings people out of the secret room.