Every assassination of Xianjun fails [Transmigration Book]

He grabbed Yuan Qinghang's index finger and pressed it on the divine consciousness mark on the mouth of the storage bag, and it was slightly hot. Yuan Qinghang looked down and was startled.

His fingerprint has already been added to the spiritual consciousness mark on the mouth of the bag. From now on, he has become the second owner of this storage bag, and he can open it whenever he wants, without hindering it any more.

"Now you can steal it and run away at any time." Ning Duo said lightly.

Yuan Qinghang stared at him.

Although the tone of these words was as calm as ever, for some reason, it seemed to have a hint of anger.

Yuan Qinghang was upset and couldn't help but said fiercely: "Don't regret it if you don't see me when you wake up tomorrow morning!"

Ning Duo didn't say a word, and immediately turned around and lay down with his back to him. After a while, he let out a faint snoring sound.

Yuan Qinghang was dumbfounded, staring at his back, amused and a little annoyed in his heart.

This person is usually calm and prudent, and he is reasonable in dealing with others, why is he suddenly acting like a child now, much more difficult to deal with than when he was a child?

He was about to pick up a stone and throw it at him, but at a glance, Ning Duo's blindfolded white silk was hanging behind his neck, motionless.

Yuan Qinghang felt a sudden pain in his heart, as if he had been stabbed suddenly.

He looked calm and strong, and he was not knocked down at all, but speaking of it, the person in front of him was just full-grown, worthy of an adult.

Almost the same age as I was before I came to this world.

How vaguely afraid and desperate I was lying on the hospital bed at that time, wouldn't Ning Duo be the same at this moment? ...

He sat quietly for a while, carefully put all the elixir into Ning Duo's storage bag, leaving none for himself, and put the storage bag in Ning Duo's hands.

He leaned over and whispered, "Ning Xianjun?"

Someone whose back was facing him didn't move at all, not only ignored him, but shrank his palms back.

"Mu Xiaoqi?...Xiao Qijun?" Yuan Qinghang shouted in a mess, "Qiqi?"

Ning Duo's ears suddenly seemed to turn red.

Yuan Qinghang took a peek at his earlobe, opened his five fingers, held the storage bags solemnly, and closed them one by one.

Ning Duo's slender fingers finally curled up slightly uneasily.

"Don't pretend, I know you're not asleep." Yuan Qinghang poked his palm quietly, seeing that he still ignored him, turned over and lay down beside him, looking up at the top of his head.

Facing them on the top of the dark stone hall is a group of particularly beautiful stalactites. The gray-white bamboo shoots are like a bamboo forest in spring, with different heights and different poses.

Yuan Qinghang said softly: "I'm a loser, not as stable as you. I'll keep all the elixirs for you, okay?"

Ning Duo didn't respond.

Yuan Qinghang didn't need him to answer, he said to himself: "I'm going to starve to death in the future, you have to be responsible for feeding me."

Behind the back, Ning Duo finally spoke in a low voice, and his voice was really not sleepy: "It's not like you can't open it, why do you want me to feed you?"

Yuan Qinghang said with a grin: "We both have to save face and suffer. When the time comes, you will be so hungry that you will be weak and skinny. If you put the food in your place, you will force me to eat it. It’s called retreating to advance.”

Ning Duo seemed to be stunned for a while, before he gritted his teeth and said, "You are quite confident."

Yuan Qinghang said: "I'm not confident, I believe in you."

As soon as these words came out, both of them fell silent.

Yuan Qinghang sighed leisurely: "Ning Xianjun, I probably know what kind of person you are--when the day comes when there is no food, let alone me, even if you are facing Miss Chang, Xiao Mu Son, you will also give it to them."

Ning Duo said coldly: "If you are facing Miss Chang, you must give way faster than me."

Yuan Qinghang said with a smile: "Both each other. Miss Chang is a girl, and Mr. Mu is underage, so how dare you fight for it. But if it's your brother Shang or Mr. Yuwen, then you can't say it, so you have to ask for an equal share. gone."

Ning Duo said: "Senior brother Shang, as long as you have the cheek to ask him, he will give it to you."

Yuan Qinghang said: "I don't know your senior brother very well, but since you say that, you can take him for granted. The next time something like this happens, I will plead with him and take advantage of him."

Ning Duo turned his face sideways, seemed to smile a little, and said again: "But Mr. Yuwen is afraid that he will be more penny-pinching."

Yuan Qinghang laughed loudly: "Oh, I think so too! So if we meet Yu Wenli, we might fight instead."

After thinking about it, he slapped his thigh again: "Yu Wenli has many tricks, and there may not be a chance of winning in a real fight, so it's best to act first and secretly plot."

He talked eloquently, his eyebrows were beaming, and he was very happy to see that Ning Duo's face relaxed a little because of his teasing.

Speaking of getting up, he turned over and looked at Ning Duo beside him with his chin resting on his face: "Hey, let's assume, what if there are really such a few people who are forced to stay here together—"

He wrung his fingers and counted one by one: "You, me, your senior brother Shang, Yu Wenli and Young Master Mu, by the way, and the brothers and sisters from Tantai's family, you said, food is limited, so you have to survive. Who will survive to the end?"

Ning Duo turned his face halfway, and said, "Is there no junior brother? If he is there, it must be him."

Yuan Qinghang immediately shut his mouth, completely wilted.

He took a peek at Ning Duo, and said softly, "Do you hate him to death?"

Ning Duo's handsome brows frowned, and said lightly: "Otherwise, do you want to treat him as a good brother like you?"

Yuan Qinghang bit the bullet and said: "Actually, he wants to harm you... well, it's not his intention."

Ning Duo let out a soft "heh".

Yuan Qinghang sighed: "You also know his mother, she hates the members of your Immortal Sect the most. She ordered her son to harm others, Brother Hong... Li Qinghong dare not disobey."

Ning Duo's face was like ice and snow, and he said indifferently: "I'm used to calling you brother Hong, so it's a mouthful to change your mouth, isn't it?"

Yuan Qinghang groaned secretly in his heart, and said for a long time, "I'm sorry."

Ning Duo said coldly, "You want to apologize for him again?"

Yuan Qinghang hurriedly waved his hands: "No, no, apologizing for others and persuading them to forgive will be struck by lightning."

He was a little disappointed, and said in a low voice: "But you don't know, he became like this... It has something to do with me. If I stayed with him for a few more years when I was young, and gave him more guidance, he might not be so extreme. "

Ning Duo said, "I'm afraid the longer he stays with you, the crazier he will be."

Yuan Qinghang muttered: "How could it be? There is a normal playmate of the same age as me, who eats and sleeps together, and practices martial arts together. At least he is close to Zhu Zhechi."

The white silk fluttered slightly on Ning Duo's eyes, and his voice was cold and hard: "When you were young, you were only with him for a few years, and he was, just... If we were childhood sweethearts, wouldn't he want to kill everyone who got close to you? "

Yuan Qinghang was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing: "Little Qijun, childhood sweethearts don't use it like this."

Ning Duo gritted his white teeth, and said in a cold voice, "You don't need to teach me."

His face was originally pale, but at this moment he didn't know whether it was because he was angry when he mentioned Li Qinghong, or because his body was weak, a faint blush was added to his jade-like cheeks, it was completely different from his usual aloof appearance.

Yuan Qinghang only thought his appearance was interesting and rare, and couldn't help itching in his heart. He couldn't help but chuckled and said, "Why can't I teach you to use idioms indiscriminately? Naturally, childhood sweethearts are wrong, but there is another word that suits us well .”

Although Ning Duo couldn't see his smiling face, he could hear his proud voice and gentle breath. For some reason, he hurriedly moved back a few inches before saying, "What?"

Yuan Qinghang became narrow-minded, grabbed his hand, and quickly wrote a few words in his palm.

He wrote quickly and scribbled, and even used the simplified Chinese word "no" for the third character, but Ning Duo was stunned for a while, but his cheeks turned slightly red.

"It's obvious that you use it indiscriminately. You also write indiscriminately." He said in a low voice, "This word means that boys and girls play together when they are young, and they are innocent."

Yuan Qinghang shook his head, proudly said: "Don't be so dull, the two children have known each other since childhood, and there is no suspicion of each other, that's the point of this word! Don't you think so, Xiao Qijun?"

……

A nameless place, surrounded by thick fog.

Ning Xiaozhou suddenly woke up from his dream.

My heart is stuffy, like I can't breathe.

Open your eyes, it's pitch black.The brothers from the same sect beside him were vaguely lying around, motionless, as if they were all in deep sleep.

He shook his head vigorously, fighting back the burning feeling in his stomach.

Strange, it was fine before going to bed, why is it so uncomfortable now?It must be trapped here, overly frightened, coupled with cold and damp, infected with wind and cold.

No, you can't spit here.He struggled to get up, stumbled to the side, suddenly fell to his knees, and vomited profusely.

I don't know how long he vomited in the dark, and swallowed another pill of clearing heart and detoxification before he walked back with sore legs and weak feet.

But as soon as he raised his head, he saw the surrounding area, and he couldn't tell the direction, and he broke out in a cold sweat all of a sudden.

...Oops, I forgot the sound insulation here, and I couldn't see clearly. After a while, he couldn't find the direction to go back.

Come to think of it, everyone has the strange fragrance of the Mu family, following that smell, they should be able to find it.

He tried to move his nose, trying to distinguish the smell in the thick fog.That's right, there was that smell in the air that he had smelled during the day, he was overjoyed, and staggered forward along the scent.

But as he walked, he shivered.

In the boundless silence, suddenly there seemed to be a very slight "rustling" sound, as if countless things were wriggling, or some insects were biting the blades of grass.

And in that strange fragrance, there was also a vague smell of blood, and it became stronger and stronger.

The bloody aura was so thick that it seemed to penetrate the darkness and rush towards his face.

what happened?Are you sick enough to have hallucinations?

Inexplicable fear and disgust seized his heart, and he couldn't help but lighten his steps until a person finally appeared on the edge of the rock in front of him, and he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

The man tilted his head and leaned against the surrounding stones, the white robe of the Cang Qiong faction looming on his body.

Is it the big brother who is on duty at night?

He rushed over in surprise, and patted the man's shoulder weakly: "Brother, you..."

Following his movements, the man suddenly tilted his body and collapsed limply to the ground.

In the dark night, although the person who fell was not Shang Lang, he turned out to be another senior brother of the Cang Qiong Sect, his eyes were wide open, and his mouth and nose were bleeding!

Ning Xiaozhou yelled and staggered back. Before taking a few steps, he tripped over something.

Looking down, there was another corpse of another sect lying in front of him, with blood oozing from the same eyes, lifeless.

He was terrified, he used his hands and feet, and was about to crawl away, when he suddenly felt a chill in his chest.

A section of the sword tip shimmered and came silently from behind him.

……

In the distance, Li Qinghong was standing under a boulder with Shang Lang on his back.

He was silent for a long while before he said, "When did you know?"

Shang Lang's Blazing Sun Sword pressed against his neck, and said: "It was just now."

"……why?"

Shang Lang coughed, and wiped the continuous blood from his mouth and nose with his hand: "No wonder I always felt something wrong when I saw your senior brother take off his mask last time... so I got a nosebleed at that time."

Li Qinghong said: "What is the relationship between these two?"

Shang Lang said in a low voice: "When I was young, I met your senior brother. He was very cunning at that time, causing me to have a nosebleed. He lied to me that I was poisoned by him, and then forced my master to compromise."

Li Qinghong smiled very lightly, a little shyly: "Yes...he is like this, he has always been very smart."

"The last time I was in the tent in dry weather, I had a nosebleed early in the morning, and when I saw him throwing off his mask again, I always felt that something had been overlooked, but I couldn't find the reason."

Just now, his nose was bleeding profusely, and his mind suddenly connected everything together like a lightning bolt.

These days, the Li Qing who has been commensurate with their brothers and walked all the way is clearly the cunning and shrewd young master of the Demon Sect ten years ago, Yuan Qinghang!

Li Qinghong listened silently, suddenly he slammed his elbow back hard, hitting Shang Lang's abdomen, and the "Tu Ling" dagger flashed out, and it was placed together with the Chi Yang sword.

The flames of the Blazing Sun Sword splattered everywhere, and the Tu Ling Dagger's evil spirit was wanton, breaking apart at the touch of it.

The two were about to fight, when suddenly, there was a strange "rustling" sound in the night around them.

The two became vigilant at the same time and turned their heads to look around. At this moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared on the ground!

The two of them took a closer look, and saw that all the hairs were standing on end, densely packed, some kind of strange poisonous insects were coming in swarms.

Each of them was about the size of an adult centipede, its walking posture was stiff, but it was agile and strange.

The tentacles on the heads of the first few swayed rapidly, suddenly jumped up, and attacked the two people.

Li Qinghong flicked his wrist sharply, a cloud of dark poisonous mist spread forward, the poisonous mist covered those alien centipedes, but it didn't stop their movements, they still flew towards this side.

With a scorching hot sword light, Shang Lang's sword was like a rainbow, and immediately chopped all the zerg into pieces.

The rest of the insect swarm seemed to sense the danger in the sword light, stopped in place, turned around and retreated slowly in fear.

There was no dirty blood coming out of the Zerg corpses on the ground, but a section of mechanism on the spine was exposed.

Shang Lang staggered for a moment, barely stopped: "It's not a living thing, it's a puppet, not afraid of poison."

Before he could finish speaking, a gust of wind hit his side silently, and Li Qinghong slapped his side chest with a palm.

Shang Lang was so poisoned that he had no strength to fight back. He was slammed down to the ground and curled up in pain.

Li Qinghong put away his palms, looked at the side for a while, made sure that he was not pretending, and then walked over slowly.

He touched his neck, suddenly raised his foot, and kicked Shang Lang's Blazing Sun Sword aside heavily.

"Yeah, I'm a member of the Demon Sect." There was no pity on his face, let alone tender admiration, and he said woodenly, "Young Master Yuan is not my senior brother, I'm just his subordinate."

Shang Lang wanted to stand up, but fell down again with a "plop".

He gritted his teeth, looked up at Li Qinghong: "Who are you...?"

Li Qinghong said: "The left protector of Mozong, Li Hongling, is my mother."

Shang Lang said "ah" in a daze: "So... you've been lying to me from the very beginning."

Seeing his disappointed expression, Li Qinghong suddenly sneered, the bigger the laugh.

He stopped laughing for a while, and he said coldly: "Yes, it's all fake. It's all fake about being bullied and not being seen, about not being close to one's mother, being humble and lonely! Why, don't you think Are you stupid?"

Shang Lang couldn't support his body anymore, and slipped to the ground with difficulty: "...are you proud to see me like this?"

Li Qinghong's eyes were bloodshot, and he said viciously: "Yes, I saw you being played around by me, so I couldn't help but want to laugh!"

Shame and pain surfaced on Shang Lang's face, he closed his eyes, and said in a low voice: "The killing array here, and the poisonous mist... are all handwritten by your Demon Sect?"

Li Qinghong stared at the glaring blood on his lips, and gritted his teeth: "Is it interesting to ask? It doesn't matter who dies at the hands of a fool like you!"

Shang Lang raised his head, and anger finally appeared on his handsome sunny face: "I'm blind, I admit it! If you want to kill me, kill me, what's the point of humiliating me like this?"

Li Qinghong sarcastically said: "So what if you are humiliated, when you are about to die, why are you putting on airs like a senior brother of the Cang Qiong Sect?"

He thought for a while, and then said: "Oh, by the way, your cultivation is not too low, and you have the antidote that I gave you, and you have been poisoned so deeply. I am afraid that your little juniors have already died. right?"

Shang Lang's whole body was shocked, his eyes were full of disbelief: "You...you are so ruthless and poisonous."

Li Qinghong didn't know whether it was anger or hatred in his eyes, he bowed his head and stared at him for a long while, then finally nodded his head: "So, don't let them go on the road alone, just chase them to the underworld!"

As soon as he turned around, he walked quickly into the night.

Behind him, Shang Lang gasped for breath, suddenly coughed violently, sprayed a mouthful of bright red blood on the ground, and passed out completely.

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