Murong Qingyang was in a hurry. When he heard this, he suddenly became quiet, inexplicably moved. Anyue was so fond of Ning'an that she wanted to take medicine to control him, but it was not sadistic love? She listened and wanted to know how Ning'an would answer. After a long time, Ning'an kept silent. She knew that Ning'an was in a dilemma. After all, one was a soldier and the other was a thief. Tao did not conspire with each other, but there was emotion involved in the middle. It was really difficult to make a choice.
After a long time, Ning An finally said, "what do you mean?"
An Yue looked at him, eyes calm, "I want you to go with me, leave here."
"good," Ning an answer is also straightforward, "as long as you release Princess your highness, I will follow you."
Murong Qingyang heard here, the heart suddenly a tight, like being mercilessly pinched for a while, speechless uncomfortable.
He answered so well, an Yue was a little worried and looked at him suspiciously, "are you really willing to go with me?"
"Of course not, but I've taken your poison, and I won't go with you, won't I?"
Murong Qingyang slowly exhaled a breath, feeling less uncomfortable.
Ning An promised to go with her, an Yue didn't believe it, he said he was not willing, and an Yue was a little unhappy. She sighed, "Ning An, you should understand what I think of you."
The night fell slowly and covered the sky and the earth. Ning'an suddenly turned to look at the direction of Lin'an City and sneered, "you're good at using this move to attack the West and the East. You can lead me here so that your brothers can rob gold in the city?"
An Yue Ning's eyebrows looked at him for a moment and burst out laughing, "I still let you guess."
"gold can't take away, look at your skills, but now, let's leave your highness."
An Yue winked at the man guarding Mo Kong Qingyang. The man was about to explain the acupoints to Mo Rong Qingyang. Ning An said, "wait a minute." he walked over and said to the man with a cold face, "Princess Jinzhiyuye, can anyone touch it?" Finish saying to push that person back for a while, that person brow once wrinkly will start, be stopped by an Yue, "come on, you lean back, let rather adult come by oneself."
Ning'an looked at Mo Rong Qingyang, his face was solemn, his expression was very serious, "before I untie the acupoints, you listen to some words, don't talk nonsense, don't swear, hurry down the mountain, don't look back, can you do it? Blink if you can
Murong Qingyang, water mist in his eyes, and a whine sound in his mouth, just without blinking an eye.
"Be obedient," Ning An drinks low, "the emperor and empress still wait for you to go back."
Murong Qingyang is still staring at him, tears fluttering down, because her mouth is stuffed with a handkerchief, so she can't breathe. Ning An quickly takes off the handkerchief and opens her acupoints. Murong Qingyang's voice roars out of her throat, sharp and high pitched, which frightens everyone present.
Ning An grabs her shoulder, the voice is low and heavy, "clear, obedient."
Murong Qingyang looks at him with dim eyes. The sky has darkened and the moonlight is dim. She can hardly see his face clearly. When she thinks that he is going to leave with Anyue, she will feel sad and sad.
Crying is sad, a pair of warm hands hold her face, thumb gently wipe her tears, voice is low, still is that sentence, "Qingyang, obedient."
That box, an Yue can't see it any more. She says in a cold voice, "it's almost OK. Let her go quickly. I'll change my mind."
Murong Qingyang raised his sleeve and wiped his eyes hard. His tears were still wet. He grinned at Ning'an. "You promise me that I will go to see you in the future."
She suddenly changed her attitude. Ning An was a little surprised and nodded, "OK, we'll see you later."
Murong Qingyang goes to an Yue again, "he follows you, you should treat him well, give him antidote on time, don't scold him, don't let him be in danger, don't force him to do what he doesn't want to do. Can you do that? " Her tone was as like as two peas of Ning Ning's words to her.
Ann month silent half, sneer, "how to make you like his mother, Princess highness, please, this way down the mountain, the dark road is not easy to go, carefully rolling down the cliff."
"I won't bother you," Murong Qingyang looked into her eyes, stubborn, "promise me."
"Well, I promise you." An Yue was a little afraid of her, and pointed to the way down the mountain, "let's go."
Murong Qingyang said yes, but suddenly his hand was like lightning, an arrow step around her back, a strangled her neck, and yelled: "give me the antidote!"
All of a sudden, everyone didn't come back, but the reaction was not slow. The people of Feihua building rushed to save their owner, but how could Ning'an let them pass? For a moment, they only heard the fighting sound of fists and feet. Ning'an beat five or six people, and they were entangled.
This Mo Rong Qing Yang tightens An Yue and forces her to hand over the antidote, but an Yue sneers, "do you think this will subdue me?"
Murong Qingyang only felt numb at his waist, and his arms drooped weakly. When Ning An saw it, he immediately whirled out of the entanglement, rushed to Qingyang, rolled his arms, and took her into his arms. "How are you?"But the twinkling of acid, Murong Qingyang conscious nothing serious, said, "nothing, we kill out."
Ning An says good, the long whip that takes off waist gives her, Mo Rong Qing Yang takes over, grin, "you still brought my weapon."
When she was a child, she learned how to whip. A soft whip made her superb. When she was a child, Ning'an beat her in everything, but the whip didn't play as well as she did. Later, Murong Qingyang went to Jiangnan. Ning'an was unconvinced and worked hard. She took the soft whip with her, which just became Qingyang's weapon.
With a long sword and a soft whip, they worked together to kill the enemy. For a time, they fought regardless of the level. Murong Qingyang liked the feeling of fighting side by side with Ning'an. Her fighting spirit was high, and the soft whip was very popular.
Ning'an takes care of the safety of Murong Qingyang and dares not love war. She retreats down the mountain while fighting. An Yue comes after her and says aloud, "Ning'an, are you really not afraid of death?"
Ning An just sneered, "I don't like being threatened more than death!"
An Yue put on the red gauze again, and her eyes were cold and bright. She said, "be careful!" See an Yue hands a Yang, under the moonlight, cold light lie lie lie of concealed weapons everywhere, like a group of silver wasps hit them.
Ning'an's long sword danced out a dense net, said Murong Qingyang, "you go first, I'll break."
"Let's go together!" Murong Qingyang's soft whip is also waving constantly. They cooperate perfectly and block all the hidden weapons.
But it's not a long-term plan to go on like this. Ning An finds a gap and pulls Murong Qingyang to run down the mountain. The hidden weapon behind him comes after him like an eye. Ning An twists his body and protects Murong Qingyang in his arms to avoid the hidden weapon. However, he falls down with someone in his arms because of too much force. In a hurry, he takes out a signal bomb from his arms and throws it into the sky People roll down the hillside, not far away is the cliff.
At the end of the week, at the end of the month, we start the crazy mode of asking for monthly tickets. You have one vote and I have one vote. Qingyang pengpeng is going to make her debut.
In the last month, I asked for the monthly ticket for the little princess, and the girl of the monthly ticket gave me some support. Thank you.
We'll have sugar tomorrow.
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