Quick time to get rid of Marysu

Chapter 252 Monk, Your Heart Is Disturbed (2)
Jian Ning raised her eyebrows in surprise.

However, the other party agreed to fight her, so she has to be nice to him, doesn't she?
So, she held up Qing Ning's scabbard, looked at him, smiled wantonly, and immediately shook the eyes of the person opposite.

Leng Bai exerted a little force on the hand holding the sword in his hand, and a struggle flashed in his eyes, which was fleeting.

There were no more words, and he did not pull out the sword in his hand, but only raised the scabbard in his hand, waiting for the opponent to attack.

Jian Ning curled his lips into a smile, worked lightly, and with an ethereal figure, he reached his side in an instant.

Just when her scabbard was about to hit his back, a scabbard with rainbow light blocked his back.

One blue and one rainbow, the two swords flickered faintly, as if they were whispering.

Leng Bai exerted force with one hand, turned his body slightly, and used three points of internal strength to shake Jian Ning away.

He thought that his behavior would not hurt Jian Ning at all.Unexpectedly, Jian Ning seemed to be unable to bear it, and her whole body seemed to be beaten out by him.

"Jane Ning—"

He turned his whole body around, and saw Jian Ning's body kept retreating, and then even spit out a few mouthfuls of blood from his mouth.

"puff--"

Leng Baixin seemed to be caught by someone, so he wanted to use lightness kung fu to catch her.

"Jianning, how are you?" His paralyzed face showed a rare panic.

"I……"

As soon as Jian Ning finished saying this, she spit out another large mouthful of blood, which even stained Leng Baiyi's white clothes.

Now, Leng Bai was so frightened that he immediately reached out to check Jian Ning's pulse.

Who knew that the moment he touched Jian Ning's hand, he was grabbed by the wrist by the other party, and with a backlash, the Qing Ning sword came out of its sheath and touched the main artery in his neck.

"Guardian Zuo, keep your word!"

Jian Ning's face was flamboyant, but how could she still look like she had just been injured?
At this moment, Leng Baiyi also knew that he had fallen into a trap.

Concern is chaos.

Leng Bai was about to grab Jian Ning's hand, stretched it out halfway, and dropped it.

He nodded, and the sharp edge of the sword sliced ​​across his neck veins, bringing up blood.

Jian Ning's eyes flashed, Qing Ning sword sheathed back, and after throwing him a bottle of wound medicine, he added a sentence: "Take care, don't follow me anymore." Then disappeared without a trace.

Behind him, Leng Baiyi was holding the bottle of trauma medicine in his arms, his expression dull and unresponsive, letting the blood from the wound flow out, as if he couldn't feel the pain.

After a while, his body moved.On his perennially paralyzed face, he tried to elicit a smile and stretched his stiff muscles, but it looked extremely weird.

He didn't cry out for pain, he tore off a piece of cloth from his clothes, sprinkled a little of the wound medicine that Jian Ning gave him, and bandaged the wound.

There was a strange tenderness flashing between his eyebrows.

He carefully stuffed the medicine bottle into his arms, and then picked up the Hongyu sword that had just dropped to the ground because of his anxiety.

Leng Bai took a look at the direction where Jian Ning had just disappeared, and used his lightness skills to catch up.

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At this time, Jian Ning, who was using lightness kung fu to move forward desperately, couldn't help covering her aching chest.

Just now, in order to be realistic, she used her internal strength to force herself to vomit blood. Now she is also using Qinggong, which really hurts her body.

But Jian Ning was still very happy to be able to get rid of that fatal facial paralysis.

After walking for two hours, she felt a little tired and wanted to find a restaurant to rest.

"Guest officer, do you want to hit the tip or stay at the hotel?"

(End of this chapter)