Wind over Yongning

And at this moment, a pure white jade chess piece passed through the crowd with a "swoosh" sound, and hit Hongjuan's wrist, and the dagger in Hongjuan's hand fell in response.

Hongjuan couldn't help feeling sad when the dagger fell to the ground, but at this moment she was unable to squat down to pick up the dagger, so she could only raise her eyes and look angrily at the direction where the pawn was shot, but her expression changed drastically in the next instant. Can't help showing surprise.

Seeing Hongjuan's expression, everyone couldn't help but looked over together, and saw that the closed door was wide open, and Feng Nongying, with white clothes and black hair, was standing inside the door, looking at them coldly, the light of the candle was behind him. There is a halo, the beauty is not like a real person...

"Whoever offends my Baihua Villa will die!"

Some people might be confused by Feng Nongying's complexion for an instant, but these murderous words are enough to wake everyone up.

The person in front of him is the leader of the Xuanming sect, the murderer who killed all their fathers with his hands raised, how could they have the slightest bit of soft-heartedness...

"I think you are the one who died today." Immediately, not to be outdone, someone responded to Feng Nongying, and then, whoever was the leader, everyone rushed towards Feng Nongying.

Qiu Mingjie, who was mixed in the crowd, looked at the somewhat unfamiliar Feng Nongying in front of him, and felt that compared with the person he met last year, although Feng Nongying had similar appearance, his aura was completely different. A shadow is a piece of ice that hurts anyone who touches it, so now Feng Nongying is an endless glacier, just looking at it will make people tremble with fear, the ominous feeling in his heart was fulfilled the moment Feng Nongying appeared, But at this moment he was surrounded by the crowd, no matter how fearful he was, the people around him were pushing him forward, not allowing him to shrink back.

Qiu Mingjie was probably because the year before last, he went to Yujian Villa with his father to participate in the martial arts conference. He only saw how cruel Feng Nongying's Lianhua Heart Sutra was, but the others were ignorant and fearless.

In the past two years, they have heard the reputation of the Xuanming Sect, but they came here all the way after entering the villa tonight. Although the people of the Xuanming Sect are fierce, they have limited manpower. The so-called meeting is not as good as being famous. Teaching is nothing but a name, so many people stopped in front of them and they never flinched, how could they be afraid of Feng Nongying alone now...

Feng Nongying watched them swarm up, his expression remained unchanged, but the aura around his body surged, and the true energy in his body was released, condensing into a white mist and permeating around him, like a huge lotus flower enveloping Feng Nongying.

The condensed zhenqi spread to the surrounding area, more than double the area covered by the martial arts conference back then, like a hunter spreading a huge net and waiting for the prey to crash in.

Although the swarming martial arts practitioners noticed something different, they saw that the companions beside them still did not stop, and they couldn't bear to shrink back. Everyone shouted "Kill..." and rushed forward.

However, before they encountered Feng Nongying, they had to stop. Their eyes were wide open, their meridians were broken inch by inch, blood vessels burst, blood gushed out from their bodies, and they lost their breath not long after. Death……

The stone slabs of the entire courtyard are dyed red, and Feng Nongying is the only pure white in the scarlet red, like the bright moon hanging alone in the sky in the dark night, so tall and dazzling that people can't leave their eyes. But now no one dares to appreciate this beauty.

Someone was lucky to survive half a step behind, but now he held up his weapon and was afraid to go forward, he gritted his teeth and asked sharply: "Monster, what kind of magic trick did you use... Give back my brother's life!"

Feng Nongying heard the words with a sneer and walked towards the rest of the people step by step, and said in a calm voice: "If you want my life, just take it, as long as you have the ability."

Everyone was afraid, every time Feng Nongying took a step forward, those people would take a step back. Feng Nongying looked at their fearful appearance, glanced coldly, and then looked at Hongjuan who was beside him.

At this moment, Hongjuan couldn't hold herself anymore and fell to the ground. She covered her stomach with her hands, and bit her lower lip tightly with her upper teeth. She was in extreme pain but she didn't make a sound.

Feng Nongying walked over to Hongjuan's side, leaned over and hugged Hongjuan who was on the ground, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, with me here, I won't let others bully you."

Hongjuan's eyes were slightly closed, and it took her a while to recognize who was holding her up. She tightly held onto Feng Nongying's robe with her hands, and said in a trembling voice, "Master, I'm in so much pain. It hurts... am I going to die?"

"No, no, no...don't think too much." Feng Nongying hugged Hongjuan vigorously, and walked quickly into the house. It's not that Feng Nongying couldn't notice Hongjuan's state, but he didn't want to think about it , Hongjuan grew up beside him since she was a child, she said she was a maid, but she was actually his younger sister. They are the closest people in the world these years. To wither, how can he accept it.

Seeing the wind and moving shadows, Hongjuan was carried into the house, and the surviving martial arts people couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief. Everyone looked at each other and felt a little lucky to have escaped from death. It wasn't because they were timid, but because the leader of Xuanming Sect was too cruel .A few people tacitly plan to evacuate, as the so-called stay in the green hills without worrying about firewood, they think they can't beat Feng Nongying, rather than staying and continuing to seek their own death, it is better to save their lives and think about the future...

However, just as they were about to retreat, several chess pieces were suddenly shot out from the room, each of which happened to be between the eyebrows of one person, and in an instant, there was no one alive in the entire courtyard.

Feng Nongying put Hongjuan on her bed, and the moon-white quilt was instantly stained red.Feng Nongying looked down at her sleeves, and the wide sleeves were also stained with blood, but the bloodstains were not deep red or black red, but a faint pink smudged like ink.Feng Nongying was shocked immediately: "Hongjuan, your water broke?"

Hongjuan nodded feebly, the pain in her abdomen was as if someone was stirring it with a knife to cut the flesh into pieces, so that she didn't even have the strength to exhale the pain, but Hongjuan still held on to pull Feng Nongying's sleeves Said: "Master, I am about to give birth, and now only you can help me."

Feng Nongying was even more flustered, he asked anxiously, "How can I help you?"

Hongjuan's forehead was dripping with sweat, her face was pale and trembling, she said, "Hmm... help me... help me get my sword back."

"Okay!" Feng Nongying responded, and ran out immediately but came back in a short while. He raised the short sword in his hand to Hongjuan and said, "I got it back."

Hongjuan hooked her lips, wanting to smile, but the pain distorted her expression, and the smile on her face was uglier than crying. She gritted her teeth and said, "C-section!"

However, as soon as the words were finished, the dagger in Feng Nongying's hand fell to the ground with a "bang", and Feng Nongying asked in disbelief, "What did you say?"

Hongjuan grabbed Feng Nongying's sleeve again, and said, "I've watched a lot with Mrs. Haitang, and I know some medical principles. I was frightened today and the fetal position was abnormal, and it took too long to drain the amniotic fluid. Now I can do it on my own." A smooth delivery is tantamount to a dream."

"But..." Feng Nongying took two deep breaths, the smell of blood on Hongjuan's body became stronger, but he was helpless, he could only be afraid, and said with a little imperceptible cry: "What about you? Dakouzi, what are you going to do?"

Hongjuan's eyes were also red, and she smiled wryly, "If you don't do this, this child will not live."

"If you can't live, then don't want it!" Feng Nongying said firmly: "We don't want this child Hongjuan. Unfortunately, this child came because Baihua Villa was sorry for her. I will recite scriptures to atone for her...I hope you are well, As long as you live, you will have children."

Hongjuan shook her head weakly, and said angrily: "Master, no matter whether this child lives or not, I will not survive. It is better to let him live than to go to hell with mother and child." She closed her eyes, the sweat on her forehead wet her scattered hair, a drop of tear slipped down the end of her eyes, disappeared without a trace after sinking into her temples, Hongjuan tried her best to raise the corners of her mouth and said: "Master, please help me."

"No... no, there must be other ways!" Feng Nongying shook his head and staggered back: "You promised to be my dowry girl, but now I'm not married yet, how can you go back on your word... I don't allow it, I don't allow it!"

Feng Nongying was flustered, talking incoherently, he wanted Hongjuan to live, he didn't want to see Hongjuan disappear into this world when she was only a teenager, Hongjuan had clearly said that she would be his Left Protector, Managing the villa for him, trying to make money to support him, they were still arguing about who should name the child in Hongjuan's womb two days ago...

Hongjuan smiled wryly, why didn't she want to live, the wedding dress she made for her master was just embroidered tonight, she hadn't seen the master's appearance in red, she hadn't asked the master if he was satisfied, she hadn't Seeing the expression of the little fool after seeing the owner's redness... She still has a lot of regrets. She hasn't eaten the drunken chicken she ordered at Fulong Restaurant the day before yesterday, and the peach blossom wine she brewed will have to be buried for a few more months before she can drink it. The purse she agreed with the sisters in the Anshan stronghold has not been delivered yet...

There are too many things that I don't think are important on weekdays, but now I am worried about them everywhere.

Time is fate, maybe her fate should be like this. She was abandoned by her biological father when she was young, but she was able to meet her master and be selected by him as a personal attendant after entering Baihua Villa. It must have consumed all her luck in this life. .

"Master, help me." Hongjuan pleaded angrily, "Now you are the only one who can help me..."

Feng Nongying shook his head and kept backing away. If he was asked to kill, hundreds, thousands, ten thousand people, no matter how many people dared to offend him, they could all be killed.But letting someone cut open the belly of someone close to him with his own hands, and watching her die with his own eyes, just thinking about it makes his hair stand on end.

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I'm so tired... There is no revision in this chapter. If you find any mistakes, please point them out for me. I'm too tired and I don't have the energy to review...