a ruthless swordsman

113.

Ning Qianzhong.

You are nothing.

114.

I tactfully turned to the third senior brother to express that I am fine, I have just used the breath-holding method since I came in.

The third senior brother was obviously relieved, at least not both of them fell for such a clumsy technique.

The shadow of the candle was red, and there was no extra breath in the cave, so the only possibility was that the incense candle was mixed with drugs.The third brother may have discovered it earlier than me, but he walked all the way to the stone wall and passed several red candles.

His palms were hot.

I helped the third senior brother to sit aside, asked him to meditate and adjust his breath, and asked nervously: "Senior brother, how do you feel now?"

The third senior brother shook his head.

He couldn't use his inner strength.

There are so many volumes in Jianzong's library, sometimes the third senior brother would go there for a long time to learn a little bit about the art of divergence.His pulse told him that it would take at least an hour to fully force out the power of the medicine, but if Ning Qianzhong appeared within this hour, wouldn't he have to sit and wait for death?

Not only his palms, but also his cheeks, arms, neck, and his whole body began to feel hot.His eyes were burning red, his black hair oozes sweat, and the clothes behind him are wet.

I got up and walked quickly, blew out the damn incense candles one by one, and returned to the stone wall in the dark.

"Senior brother, senior brother, bear with me."

The third senior brother was determined, his eyes barely kept clear, but the natural reaction of his body was beyond his control.I couldn't figure out what kind of drug Ning Qianzhong was mixing, how could it make people feel hot all over, like a high fever that never goes away.

I half knelt on the ground, wiped the sweat from his forehead with my sleeve, and tried to cool him with the cold back of my hand, but with little effect.

"Xiao Chu...someone is here."

I was shocked.

The third brother raised his upper body and told me to hide behind the stones, play by ear, don't try to be brave.

I almost pinched the blood on my fingertips, obeying his order and hiding behind the stone.

115.

The dust on the stone wall fluttered down, and the stone wall on the right was suddenly retracted, revealing a pair of ankles tied with silver bells.The stone wall continued to rattle, and the person standing behind the wall gradually became fully visible.

Ning Qianzhong was holding a slightly larger red candle in his hand, and the silver bells on his feet were jingling, making people upset.

He didn't know when he had already taken off the torn veil and put on a crimson thin shirt, with his black hair draped over his shoulders, and said with a lazy smile: "Yan Lang is really smart, but he still missed a move. You guys This kind of upright people always don't think about the methods of our crooked ways, even if they think about it, they won't think deeper than me."

"The red candles everywhere are so beautiful, it's a pity to just extinguish them like this. But it's okay, I still have this one in my hand."

The third senior brother fixed his eyes on the red candle until Ning Qianzhong put the candle on the ground beside him, then he slowly looked away.

He was afraid that the light from the candle would shine on me.

"What is the purpose of Guardian Ning's setting up this time?"

Ning Qianzhong put one arm on the side of the third senior brother, and the hair of the three thousand crows hung down on his chest. He slowly pressed him against the stone wall behind him, and said with a smile: "I've said it before, the thing of loyalty."

"Respect yourself." The third senior brother turned his face away and said bluntly.

Ning Qianzhong's eyes were deep, and he pursed his lips and said: "Yan Lang, it's hard to bear. I like to see you honest gentlemen who are not controlled by your will. You are usually serious and unsmiling, but after taking my medicine, you will be so impatient. "

The third senior brother closed his eyes and did not listen to his words.

Ning Qianzhong pulled out the soft rope from his sleeves, tied the hands of the third senior brother behind his waist, and leaned close to his ear: "If you don't chase after Lin Qing, you will be safe now. But it's a pity Lin Qing is no longer here, and you... have become my possession."

"Others have married wives and families at this age. Yanlang has never tasted love. I'm afraid he doesn't know the difference between men and men and men and women. You know Gong Shaoxia from the Liuhe School. He has a beautiful wife in his arms and has both children. Why does he go to the Deadwood Sect so frequently, he loses and loses repeatedly, why did he come to challenge the leader, he came to fight with me on the bed."

I am stupid.

oh my god...

Why did you let me hear the secrets of the Liuhe faction.

Is Gong Rucheng still human?

The eldest disciple of the head of the Liuhe sect, Guo, secretly colluded with members of the demon sect in the name of asking for a fight. If he hadn't married yet, his wife was the only daughter of the head of Guo!

The rumors of the discord between Qixing Island and Baicaomen are spreading, but he still can't remember it!

It seems that it is necessary for me to secretly send a letter to Sister Mu, asking her for a blind medicine and giving it to Gong Rucheng.

A man who betrays his wife and children is not worthy of being a man.

116.

Ning Qianzhong's slender and skinny fingers slid across the third senior brother's chest, and deftly peeled off his outer shirt.

Stripped off the coat.

peel off.

Outer shirt.

He said: "You and I will be a dewy couple once. After the matter is over, I will spare Lin Qing's life and send him back to Jianzong. What do you think of Yanlang?"

Yan Lang doesn't think so!

Yanlang's younger brother is right next to him, and he doesn't agree with you doing such a dirty thing!

Ning Qianzhong was still joking with him: "I can sleep with the wishful man in Miss Baidao's heart even once, even if it's just one time, I won't lose. I'm afraid that Yanlang will come to me in the sect after eating his marrow. .”

He deliberately emphasized the word "day".

I'm dizzy.

Calm down, I have to calm down.

We must not let Third Senior Brother be insulted by this demon, if I can't save him, I, Chang Xuechu, will smash my head against the stone wall to death.

"Don't try to suppress it. If you don't relieve it, Yanlang will become a useless person in this life." Ning Qianzhong raised his hand to caress his hot cheek, and held the red candle in the other hand, and sent it to him. Before he breathed out, his laughter became more and more cheerful: "Yan Lang is secretly practicing martial arts, he is really calm and self-sufficient, then try my dream again."

This is the moment!

I didn't have time to think about the meaning of Ning Qianzhong's words just now, I only knew that I couldn't last long with the breath-holding technique.

Ning Qianzhong has no free hands, this is an excellent opportunity.

With the saber resting at my feet, I flew out from behind the rock, and struck Ning Qianchong Baihui acupoint with my palm, using [-] points of internal strength, teaching him that he cannot avoid it!

117.

Thank God, thank my father, and thank myself for practicing so hard.

I completely took advantage of the sneak attack, Ning Qianzhong didn't know that there was someone in the dark, he counted that the third senior brother would come alone, but he didn't count that I would follow behind.

My internal strength is weak, but this palm can at least make Ning Qianzhong faint for half an hour.

Ning Qianzhong leaned over and fell on the third senior brother's chest. Thanks to his thin body, I dragged him aside by the shoulders, and quickly knelt down beside the third senior brother, untying his wrists.

The third senior brother had just inhaled the smell of "Qimeng" again, and the process of secretly adjusting his breath was suddenly interrupted by Ning Qianzhong, and everything had to start all over again.

He half leaned against the stone wall, reluctantly said: "Junior Junior Brother, you have done well, let's go out first."

I didn't know why, so I mistakenly thought that he was drugged and his limbs were weak, so I volunteered to carry him out.

The third senior brother categorically rejected me.

His voice was unsteady, and there was a tremor at the end of the sound. He closed his eyes and said: "Xiao Chu, Ning Qianzhong will wake up at any time, you go to touch his Shangxing acupoint and Qianding acupoint, and go out after pressing."

why?

I do not understand.

But I still got up and walked to Ning Qianzhong's side, and clicked those two acupuncture points in turn according to my senior brother's instructions.

Could it be that the third senior brother also wants to save face?

I sincerely said to him: "No trouble, third senior brother, I know how to open the mechanism of this stone wall, let me carry you out."

He remained silent, as if he was determined to sit inside until Ning Qianzhong woke up.

Could it be that he wanted to take a gamble to see if Ning Qianzhong would wake up first, or he would force the drug out first.If it's the latter, the two of us will be able to bring Ning Qianzhong back to the inn, which will give us a huge bargaining chip.

Let it go!

I thought I understood his mind, so I sat down next to him with my sword in my arms.

"Senior brother, you can rest assured to adjust your breath, I will guard you here."

118.

The cave was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop, and the breathing of the third senior brother became more and more serious, which was quite different from the past.

I was very worried, and I didn't dare to interrupt his exercise, so I turned sideways and wiped off the fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

"...Xiao Chu," the third senior brother said hoarsely, "let go."

Oh.

I lowered my hand resentfully.

So aggrieved!

But I obviously wanted to help him, but it seems that I was not helping him again.

Third Senior Brother opened his eyes: "I'm sorry...Senior Brother didn't mean to train you."

I know, otherwise I would be angry.

I looked at him seriously: "Brother, if we can't hold on, let's hurry back to the inn. It is urgent to save people, but you are equally important."

"No..." His eye circles were red, and he explained to me with difficulty: "I'm fine, but..."

But what!

I was always worried that Ning Qianzhong would wake up suddenly, turn around to confirm that he was still in a coma, and when he turned around again, his fingers accidentally touched the third senior brother's shirt.

something hard.

It was hot through a layer of underwear.

Me, fuck.