Whose cub is the teacher pregnant with?

Nuo Ning lifted the Qingyin sword and jumped on top of the ruined temple. She was stepping on the roof that had been in disrepair for a long time. With just two steps, she could crush the tiles and drop some debris.

She looked down, and there were still a few living dead swaying sporadically in the open space in the middle of the ruined temple.

And in the open space in the middle of the ruined temple, three people wearing blue-purple Qiongxiao Palace school costumes were lying on the ground, and it seemed that they had been dead for a long time.

Without much hesitation, Nuo Ning raised her sword and fell, swaying in front of several living dead in the temple, and cut off their heads.

After dealing with the living dead in the ruined temple, Nuo Ning walked to the three corpses and observed for a while. After confirming that these people were the disciples of Qiongxiao Palace, Nuo Ning slowly closed her eyes and formed a half-moon shape on her chest. imprint.

This is the unique requiem curse of Qiongxiao Palace to appease the dead. The moon-white marks fell on their bodies, igniting wisps of black evil spirit. All the blood on the disciples disappeared, and the torn clothes were gradually stitched together. fall asleep.

Nuo Ning opened her eyes, she waved the three unfortunate disciples into the Qiankun bag in her sleeve, turned around and took a look inside the temple.

There are so many living dead wandering outside, why are there only a few in the temple?

The living dead who had been cut down on the ground had not yet completely lost their ability to move. Some of them crawled on the ground with consciousness. Nuo Ning ignored them and sprinkled some green powder casually.

Those powders seemed plain and free, but they burned green flames the moment they touched the living dead, and burned to ashes within a short while.

Nuo Ning withdrew her gaze and walked into the temple.

The Broken Horse Temple was originally built to commemorate the horse god. Five years ago, this land was a traffic fortress, and almost all the horse-drawn carriages would stop here. Over time, it became a small city, with more than a dozen families living on their feet. resident.

The temple has only one room and four fences. Over the years, it has been almost damaged beyond recognition. Almost all the walls have collapsed, leaving only half of the wall.

Nuo Ning stepped on the brick floor and took a look inside the temple. She could see everything the size of a palm, and there were no living dead hiding.

"really weird."

Nuo Ning raised her head slightly and sniffed the rotten air: "It seems to smell like demons."

As soon as the words fell, Nuo Ning felt an imperceptible murderous aura in the air.

Nuo Ning: "..."

She stood at the door and did not enter the temple, and raised the silver Qingyin sword in her hand again, emitting a silver light.

"Come out." Nuo Ning said with a cold face, "You left those three corpses here just to lure me?"

The smell of blood in the air seemed to be getting stronger. Before Nuo Ning could react, he saw a faint figure floating in front of him. The figure seemed to be half-floating in front of Nuo Ning, and slowly stretched out his hand... …

'Om—'

The Qing Yin sword exploded, cutting off from the middle of the shadow, and the faint mist condensed again in an instant, still floating in front of Nuo Ning.

"Sister is so pretty, why is she so fierce?"

A frivolous voice came from the mist, with a hint of a playful smile: "Don't you feel sorry for him if you cut me off the moment we met?"

Nuo Ning didn't talk nonsense, and the Qingyin sword turned into six swords, all of which were stabbed at the figure!

'Dangdangdangdangdangdang--'

The fog dispersed and gathered again, this time she was a little further away from Nuo Ning, but her tone was still frivolous.

"Sister, what did I do wrong to make you so angry?" The figure smiled and said, "However, I didn't expect that there would be such a pretty female cultivator as you among the disciples of Immortal Cultivator. I don't know...you can get married?"

Nuo Ning frowned slightly, she didn't like this flirty tone very much: "You hide your head and show your tail, what exactly do you want to do?"

"I don't want to do anything~" The figure smiled and said: "I just want to flirt with my sister. The few disciples who came to cultivate immortals before were all fancy and useless. They were defeated if they didn't take my two tricks. How about taking me?"

After the voice fell, the six black afterimages turned into the blade of the sword and stabbed at Nuo Ning directly!

Nuo Ning stepped back and jumped back into the courtyard. Staring at the looming figure, she raised Qingyin Sword: "Is it your ability to copy my sword energy?"

"It's not." Yingying smiled happily: "It's just a gift to my sister. Is it comfortable to poke yourself with my sword energy?"

Nuo Ning snorted, she never liked to talk when fighting, and she had nothing to say to the figure in front of her!

The Qingyin sword was shining with silver light, Nuo Ning saw the opportunity and directly raised the Wanjian, and blasted towards the ruined temple——

'Boom! ! ! ! '

The originally weak temple was directly demolished by Nuo Ning's move. She looked at the fleeing figure with a cold face: "See where you hide!"

Yingying didn't expect that the seemingly obedient female cultivator in front of her would be so violent that she directly destroyed the temple.

is a cruel man.

She chuckled without much hesitation, turned around and fled to the dry forest not far away.

How could Nuo Ning let her run away, the three disciples of Qiongxiao Palace must have been killed by this person, and judging from her tone, it seemed that it wasn't just these three who were killed by her.

Thinking of Nuo Ning made up her mind even more, she must not let this devil escape!

At this moment, Yan Jingfeng, who was obediently standing at the door to revive the dead, heard a loud noise, turned her head and saw her master chasing a black shadow towards the withered forest, her brows immediately frowned.

"Master!"

Yan Jingfeng wanted to call Nuo Ning to stop, but found another living dead approaching in front of her. Impatiently, she raised her hand and chopped off the corpse's head, a trace of black blood splashed on her face.

At this moment, Yan Jingfeng's black eyes were full of anger, she no longer cared about these "obstacles" that got in the way, and followed the direction where Nuo Ning disappeared.

Along the way, the black shadow gradually revealed its human nature, and Nuo Ning was chasing after her closely, occasionally shooting a sword energy to hinder her, the figure also sensed Nuo Ning's intentions, and in turn gave her a few blows. A painless little thing.

Nuo Ning frowned, this man's martial arts are not good, but he runs very fast.

I don't know that the Wanjian move just now made her stronger. Now Nuo Ning only feels a slight pain in her lower abdomen. She was able to bear it at first, but after a few moves to avoid the figure, the pain became more obvious.

Nuo Ning stretched out her hand to cover her stomach, she had a vague premonition.

Finally, the black figure stopped in an open space, and she turned her head to see that Nuo Ning also fell to the ground, gradually revealing her true face.

Silver-white long hair.

This was Nuo Ning's first impression when she saw the figure.

The woman was dressed in red, her long silver hair was scattered behind her back in such a majestic way, she looked at Nuo Ning's pale face with a little frivolity: "What's wrong, sister? Are you scared by my appearance?"

Nuo Ning calmed down, she saw the woman's appearance, Danfeng eyes, small nose and small mouth, rather than beautiful, it was more of a charm, the most important thing was the pair of eyes, which were brown.

For some reason, Nuo Ning's heart calmed down a little.

Not all white-haired women are the same person that night, Nuo Ning hinted to herself.

Nuo Ning raised her Qingyin sword, and said to the woman, "Come back with me, or I'll kill you out of your wits."

The woman paused, then said with a smile: "I'm not such a casual person, it depends on fate if you want to take me home."

Nuo Ning snorted coldly: "Stop talking nonsense!"

After finishing speaking, the two figures, one white and one red, started fighting, and the woman was defeated after only two moves.

"You hurt me..." The woman looked at Nuo Ning lying on the ground with red eyes: "I'm not from Kunlun Mountain, why are you so fierce to me?"

Nuo Ning gritted her teeth and cursed, "Shut up!"

She had had enough of this woman's open mouth, and had to put a curse on her before taking her back to Kunlun Qiongxiao Palace.

Otherwise, before taking her back, I would be disgusted to death!

Before Nuo Ning could make a move, she felt a cramping pain in her abdomen. She couldn't hold it anymore and fell to the ground. Big drops of sweat flowed down her forehead, making her face even paler.

The woman in red lay on the ground shaking her feet, put her hands on her chin and said with a smile: "Sister, sister, are you injured, do you want me to look at it for you?"

Nuo Ning was trembling with her stomach hurting, she raised her head and looked at the woman: "You..."

Before she could finish speaking, a white figure landed in front of Nuo Ning. Yan Jingfeng frowned fiercely with her back to Nuo Ning. He stared at the woman in red lying on the ground playing a rogue, with a strong killing intent.

Seeing another one coming, the woman turned over and got up from the ground, patted the dirt on her body and said, "I, I won't fight with you anymore, there are too many of you, my aunt won't accompany you!"

After finishing speaking, she disappeared in a flash, leaving only Yan Jingfeng and Nuo Ning in the open space of the dead wood forest.

Yan Jingfeng withdrew her fierce gaze. Although she really wanted to chase that woman now, Nuo Ning's situation worried her even more.

"Master!"

Yan Jingfeng turned around and ran over, helped Nuo Ning to sit on the ground, looked at her face and frowned: "Are you injured?"

Nuo Ning clutched her lower abdomen and said nothing, she couldn't tell if she was injured, or if she was injured.

Seeing that her master didn't speak, Yan Jingfeng wanted to ask Nuo Ning to feel her pulse, but this time Nuo Ning still decisively withdrew her hand.

"I just suffered a little injury as a teacher." Nuo Ning said to Yan Jingfeng with a pale face, "It will be fine after a short rest."

Yan Jingfeng frowned: "Master..."

Nuo Ning took out the life pill given to her by Zhai Xinxue from her cuff. This thing can cure most injuries, and Nuo Ning swallowed one without hesitation.

The pill was soft and melted in the mouth. Although it had a slightly bitter taste, it made Nuo Ning feel much better.

Nuo Ning calmed down before raising her head. She looked at Yan Jingfeng who had been staring at her silently, and stretched out her hand.

Nuo Ning looked helplessly at the black blood rubbing against Yan Jingfeng's cheek with her cool fingers; "Didn't I tell you not to touch those living dead? What if it's poisonous?"

At this moment, Yan Jingfeng was not in the mood to change the subject with Nuo Ning at all. She grabbed Nuo Ning's hand and looked at her seriously: "Master, what are you hiding from me?"