Fast Traveling Cannon Fodder: Blackened Male God's Favorite

Chapter 169: The Palace Master's Unbridled Flirting (36)

The moonlight is bright and clear, and the sound of the piano curls up.

The forbidden area of ​​Jingshang Palace.

The man was dressed in red, sitting on the floor, his slender fingers dancing on the heartstrings, extremely graceful.

"I didn't expect my brother to have such an elegant day." An Ning said in a low voice.

Xuan Xieyu raised his eyes to look at her, a flash of emotion flashed in Yaozhi's phoenix eyes, and he quickly lowered his eyebrows.

The fingertips jumped quickly, and the sound of the piano was suddenly harsh.

An Ning let out a chuckle, "What about the Great Devil of Jingshang Palace, he can play the piano so badly."

thump——
Finally, the string snapped.

"What wind brought you here?" Xuan Xieyu glanced at her from the corner of her eye, and said with disgust.

An Ning rolled her eyes and smiled, "I miss you."

"Tsk." Xuan Xieyu snorted coldly, "Get lost."

Even though he said that, he looked over, his long and slightly curved eyelashes were slightly upturned, with a charming arc.

"Brother, how are you doing here?" An Ning found a random place to sit down and looked up at the moon.

"Unexpectedly comfortable."

An Ning looked at him and smiled, "Then I'll go and catch Shui Linglong to keep you company."

"Go away, don't bother me."

An Ning: "Oh."

Seeing that An Ning really wanted to leave, Xuan Xieyu's eyes darkened, his face darkened, and he finally squeezed out a sentence, still in a disgusted tone, "It seems that you are doing well, and you have gained weight. "

After a pause, he added, "Tell that kid, one day, I will defeat him."

An Ning couldn't help but give him a supercilious look.

"What is your look? Don't believe it, there is a former palace master in the forbidden area who has learned all his life, and I will definitely be able to break his sword." Xuan Xieyu coaxed.

"Does he know?"

"Hmm." Xuan Xieyu turned his face away, breathing out through his nostrils.

"That's it." An Ning said, "I wish my brother good luck."

Both were silent for a long while.

The four eyes met, Xuan Xieyu suddenly said, "Concubine Su, are you really doing well?"

"Brother, why don't you take a closer look." An Ning stood where she was, with crooked eyebrows and a bright smile.

The cold wind is lingering, and the sword intent is frightening.

Xuan Xieyu frowned, and suddenly shot at her.

An Ning looked forward in confusion.

boom--

Xuan Xieyu was forced to jump up and landed safely after somersaults.

The coquettish red oceans fell, and there were several tears on his red clothes.

"Sure enough, I guessed it right, that kid is even stupider than you." Xuan Xieyu sneered coldly, "The forbidden arts of Binglin Villa are mentioned in the classics of Jingshang Palace, but I didn't know that the last time was just for the first time. , the legendary Ice Sword actually has this effect."

An Ning was waiting for him, so he stopped talking and thought about it by himself.

An Ning was stunned, followed up and boasted, "Brother, you read a lot, unlike me."

"That is, more diligent than you." Xuan Xieyu hummed, and opened up the chatterbox.

The icy sword can coexist and share with its master.

It's also possible to change your life and change your life.

"So..." Xuan Xieyu rubbed his chin and sneered, "Thanks to his stupidity, this deity should be able to go back soon."

"Brother, let me hug you again."

Xuan Xieyu, who was hugged, turned his face to the sky: Heh...

"Although we have loved and killed each other since we were young."

Xuan Xieyu hummed: Heh...

"If you really have to fight each other, brother, be careful."

"Why should I be careful? It's him who should be careful, useless stupid sword, I don't know if I can wait for me to kill him!" Xuanxie Yu roared in anger.

An Ning patted his head, smoothed his hair, narrowed his eyes and smiled, and said softly in his heart, "Because, I won't let him have an accident."

To exchange her life for her life, to make her reborn, the premise is that she is voluntary...

Donate your flesh and blood, your life for the rest of your life.

The forbidden spells of Bing Lin Villa have always served the casters.

A sword of killing, a sword of rebirth.

Bai Chi wants to be number one in the world, and also wants to live forever.

The owner of the village, Bai, has taught Qian Lin that his blood and his sword are of great use.

An Ning suddenly understood that she underestimated Qian Lin.

It turns out that Qian Lin's obsession can really surpass the laws of life, and even surpass her determination to die.

An Ning closed her eyes, raised her hand, and stretched out into the void.

The palm was slightly cold, and the cold scabbard gently rubbed against her hand, just like before.

Bing Linjian has been protecting her.

Master of the Frost Sword...

Ah……

It turns out that she is the owner of the Binglin Sword——

An Ning's lips parted slightly, "Eggy, I choose to use divine power."

[Okay, how does the host plan to let the blocker die? 】

"Wrong." An Ning raised her eyes and looked at the crescent moon in the night sky, her eyes as cold as the moon, "It's me, how can I die?"

【Um? 】The Golden Egg system is crashing.

The moment she fell to the ground, An Ning suddenly realized that she really, simply didn't want to kill him.

Thousands of years, millions of years of loneliness, millions of years of repetitive and monotonous death, millions of years of indifference...but at this moment, there is a trace of compassion.

Who taught her?
Can't remember.

The icy ground of the Saintess Palace, the icy night, and the constant flow of life energy.

Bang——, the door was torn apart.

That figure flashed in like the wind and hugged her into his arms.

"Saint, saint..."

"Impossible, impossible... Bai Mufeng lied to me, he lied to me—"

Qian Lin squeezed her fist nervously, almost crushing her finger bones, dripping with blood, "I can save you, I can save you, I can definitely save you, saint—"

Big mouthfuls of blood were poured into his mouth, it tasted really bad.

An Ning slowly opened her eyelids.

The boy burst into tears——

He is really crying.

An Ning weakly rubbed the corners of his eyes, and a pale smile curled up on her lips, "Little dumb, don't cry, it doesn't look good."

Sure enough, he stopped crying, pressed his lips tightly, and fed her blood without saying a word.

The icy blue eyes could not hide the pain and despair.

An Ning didn't want to drink, so she said softly, "Little Qianlin, you just like me, not love, but seeing that I treat you kindly, you are moved, and you regard me as a very important person."

No, no.Qian Lin shook his head desperately, bright red blood flowed from between his fingers.

"You like me, but because you lived too hard in the first half of your life, I became your obsession inadvertently."

"But, that's wrong."

An Ning continued. When her life was passing by, her gaze was a little erratic, so she couldn't see the blood mist in the air.

"Nowadays, no one will force you. You can live as you want. You are so young, so good-looking, so good..." An Ning smiled softly, paused, and said, "In the future, there will be many people who love you. You will feel that I am just flying sand at the fingertips, insignificant..."

"Saint, why don't you believe me?" The boy suddenly hugged her very tightly.

His body was trembling, and his voice was trembling, "Saint, you always think that I am supporting your life, but it is not. You are gone, and neither am I. I can't live anymore."

An Ning was helpless, but there was nothing she could do.

This time, it was really about to die.

(End of this chapter)