Fast Traveling Cannon Fodder: Blackened Male God's Favorite

Chapter 145: The Palace Master's Unbridled Flirting (12)

Under the moonlight, her face looked a little soft, the corners of her lips were slightly turned up, and her alluring smile made people feel better.

Her right hand was held by her, and her fingers intertwined, unexpectedly...

Very difficult to let go.

The heart beat, the ice sword roared, and it flew out by itself.

Qian Lin looked over, opened her lips and said silently, "Don't you want me to kill her, too?"

The ice sword trembled slightly, as if responding.

"I don't want to either."

The boy's eyes had already turned ice blue, but he still didn't know it, and opened his lips and said, "Then don't do it for now, save it for the future."

After killing Xuan Xieyu——

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Outside the Holy Maiden's Palace, the young man stood with a sword in his hand, his whole body was murderous and icy cold, repelling others thousands of miles away.

Bizhu said coldly, "Get out of the way, kid! I want to meet the saint!"

"No one should disturb her rest."

The young man's expression was indifferent, his eyes darkened, and his voice was neither urgent nor slow, neither high nor low.

An Ning was awakened by the sound of fighting outside the house.

Although she tried her best to restrain herself and control the enemy with one move, there were too many people, one by one, she woke up after more times.

She just opened the door, and the badly beaten Bizhu and others quickly said, "The palace master ordered me to come and get the medicine. I hope the saint will fulfill her promise."

An Ning glanced at the young man standing quietly at the side, then at Bi Zhu, who was seriously injured, and said calmly, "But I don't like your attitude."

She turned and went back to the room, and the cold voice continued, "The Holy Maiden's Palace will not allow you to act wild."

As soon as the words fell, Bizhu and the others knelt down in unison, "I beg the saint to give me medicine!"

An Ning straightened her back, "No."

When did Huanyu Palace suffer such insults!
"The saint is too deceitful!" Bi Zhu jumped up from the ground, holding a sword and rushing towards An Ning with the determination to die.

The sword energy was sharp from behind, and her long hair flew up, An Ning remained motionless.

boom--

In the blink of an eye, Bizhu was seriously injured and fell to the ground, covered in blood.

Her sword broke several knots.

It's just a pebble hitting a rock, and there is no suspense in the result.

"Below Bi Zhu, let's stay in the Holy Maiden's Palace." An Ning didn't look back, but said coldly.

"Those who dare to touch this seat, the saint is so courageous!"

Before the person arrived, the voice came first, low and hoarse and evil, gloomy, and when I heard it in my ears, my scalp couldn't help but tingle.

An Ning turned around upon hearing the sound.

The man came gracefully, his red clothes were scorching, his phoenix eyes were cold and gloomy, as if he wanted to kill her.

Of course, now that she is both a doctor and a poisoner, she can naturally see the fragility of a man who is unruly.

An Ning pursed her lips, and said with an ambiguous smile, "The Palace Mistress risked her life again, and personally forced her to poison her. It's really enviable."

"Su Concubine, it really is you again!" Xuan Xieyu snorted coldly.

"Well, it's me." An Ning said calmly, "As a saint, I have the obligation to remove the evil for Jingshang Palace."

Xuan Xieyu's eyes sank, and with a murderous look, he touched the chain sword at his waist.

Before he could draw his sword, An Ning smiled again, "I advise the palace master to think twice, you are no match for Qian Lin now."

Xuan Xieyu secretly suppressed the urge to kill, and asked coldly, "How can I give the antidote?"

"Marry me." An Ning smiled lightly.

Xuan Xieyu's pupils narrowed slightly, and he began to look at her.

The girl was dressed in white clothes like water, and her eyes were as calm as water.

Can't see through!
He suddenly felt that the veil was an eyesore.

Xuan Xieyu stared at her, "Do you dare?"

"It's the Palace Master who doesn't dare." An Ning stepped up and walked towards him gracefully, with a smile that couldn't reach his eyes, "Don't forget, you were going to marry me in the first place. If it wasn't for Dad, how dare you marry me?" disobedient?"

"Su Tan, what tricks are you up to?!"

An Ning raised the corners of her eyes and said with a smile, "There are not many names, but the hearts are full."

"What exactly do you mean?" Xuan Xieyu couldn't figure out her, but felt inexplicably irritable.

"Guess." While speaking, An Ning had already walked in front of him.

The veil swept up, revealing the girl's face as white as jade, the corners of her lips curled slightly, and she whispered, "Brother, why do you think I'm so delicate?"

"You, like this seat?" As soon as the words came out, Xuan Xieyu fell silent as if biting his tongue, frowning.

The veil fell slightly, and An Ning chuckled, "Brother, I really dare to think about it."

"But..." After a pause, An Ning opened her lips with a serious expression, "Is it difficult to like you, brother?"

"Don't lie to me! Take out the antidote!"

He didn't believe it, but he was quite sure in his heart.

His eyes flickered slightly, and his voice became less confident.

For an evil and dark person like Xuan Xieyu, Shui Linglong is indeed his only light, but... what if his childhood sweetheart is also a light?
"The antidote is under my clothes, between my lips. Come and get it." An Ning narrowed her eyes and said slowly, her voice soft and gentle.

Under the thin veil, the girl's pink lips were slightly raised, and her beautiful eyes were full of charm, as if there was a little bit of magic power invisible.

He wanted the antidote to save Linglong, and moreover, he wanted the antidote to subdue everyone in Jingshang Palace.

Xuan Xieyu stretched out his hand, but hadn't touched it yet...

kill--

The icy sword energy hit him, shaking him so far that he had to retreat far away, and blood beads appeared from his fingers.

"Sneak attack on me!" Xuan Xieyu looked at him coldly.

Qian Lin's eyes were cold and cold, she didn't say a word, but she was able to convey the idea of ​​"don't touch her, don't kiss her, don't get within three steps of her", which is really amazing.

Being blocked by Qian Lin, she couldn't see the tranquility on Xuan Xie Yu's face: ...

He thought to himself: The little mute is really not easy to mess with, he has a bit of a bad temper!
She didn't want Xuan Xie Yu to take advantage of it just now, in fact, she has prepared a poison specifically for Xuan Xie Yu, and she is just waiting for him to take the bait, if he can't die, he will lose his skin, now it's all right, it's a failure, hey ...

Everyone in the Huanyu Palace faced each other with their swords drawn.

Qian Lin also clenched the hilt of the sword.

The cold air is overwhelming, and the killing intent is fierce.

There is quite a tendency to fight hard.

This is the Holy Maiden's Palace, killing Xuan Xieyu blatantly is really not conducive to her mission.

An Ning quietly tugged at Qian Lin's clothes, rubbed his forehead against his back, and said in a low voice, "Little dumb, stop hitting him."

The boy's body stiffened slightly, his eyes darkened.

Although he didn't say anything, he still took the sword away.

An Ning stuffed something into his hand again, "Throw this to Xuan Xie Yu."

The boy didn't move.

"Be obedient." An Ning rubbed his back again.

The boy did as he was told.

Xuan Xieyu picked it up out of inertia.

An Ning poked her head out from behind Qian Lin, blinked her eyes lightly, and said weakly, "Brother, that is the antidote for Shui Linglong, can you go?"

Xuan Xieyu took a deep look at her, and there was an inexplicable emotion in her phoenix eyes, "Let's go!"

The palace master gave an order, and everyone in Huanyu Palace evacuated.

Injuring Xuan Xie Yu severely was like beating up the broken god.

Comfort, joy, peace!
An Ning suddenly felt at ease.

Turning his eyes, his eyes fell on Qian Lin.

The young man held a sword and stood against the light, his eyes were deep and deep, and he just looked at her with his lips pursed like that, and there was a faint sense of loss in his eyes.

Uh, she seemed to be a little flustered just now, and she forgot the business.

An Ning walked up to Qian Lin, "Little dumb, why did you use the sword just now?"

(End of this chapter)