Ban Fang

Chapter 970
"Sword Maiden?" Yan Xie pretended not to understand and tilted her head. While speaking, she got up from the roof of the eaves. With a shock in her breath, the Mianjin sword on Cheng Yun's waist came out, and the sound of the sword resounded through the night sky in Yin Ye. The sound echoed by the pool, and he asked with surprise in his eyes, "My lord is so powerful, how do you know my identity?"

Ni Mei was so frightened by the sudden sword aura that he closed his eyes, thinking that he would die under the sharp sword aura, but when he cut a shallow mark on his forehead, all the sword aura suddenly dissipated. There were light bloodstains on the scalp and forehead, and I thought everything was an illusion!

He trembled and fell to the ground, soaking the white jade gravel by the pool, unable to utter a word from his trembling lips, except for fear.

When did Dongyue have a sword maid who can use the Mianjin sword?

I have never heard of any woman who can hold a Mianjin sword. Even the empresses of all dynasties came from the Zhuo family, and there is no woman who can do this. Who is the little palace maid in front of me?
Wen Zaimo, who got up from the mud, was also taken aback. Although he hated the man in front of him, if he died in the lotus pond for no reason, everyone knew that he would have something to do with him...

He had promised his father that no matter what happened, he would survive, so he knelt down without saying a word, pleading for Ni Mei who was too scared to speak.

"Forgive me! We didn't mean to offend, please forgive me."

It’s okay if you don’t beg for mercy, but when you beg for mercy, Ni Mei wakes up. He quickly got up and ran, not forgetting to push everything to Wen Zaimo, "Yes, everything was caused by his delay. If the heroine is looking for him, don't look for me."

The three of them looked at Ni Mei running desperately with different expressions, and Cheng Yun threw a tile with his backhand neatly, hitting the back of Yuan Que's neck accurately, and lay down on the ground without a moment's hesitation.

Yan Yan's admired eyes glanced at the man beside him, and then at Wen Zaimo meaningfully, shaking his head in surprise and smiling bitterly, "You save this kind of person too?"

"I……"

Wen Zaimo has long been used to sarcastic remarks, and he didn't think of how to answer the sudden questioning for a while, and many chain reactions flashed in his mind...

He sighed faintly, and finally got up to check on Ni Mei's injuries. He breathed out and was still breathing. He couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. While wiping off the mud on his face, he walked back to the Liujiao Pavilion, raised his eyes and asked: "Women Xia didn't come here on purpose to fight evil. Why do you need Wen's assistance here late at night?"

If he didn't come here for a late-night tryst, and then decisively hurt Ni Mei, then the only people who came to him were the ones who came to him.

"You are much smarter than Wen Zhao." Yan Xie leaned on the man's long bent legs, her eyes were quite surprised.

I wanted to ask who Wen Zhao was, but the next moment Wen Zaimo's eyes lit up with hope, and he asked incredulously, "My father?"

"That's right!" Yan Xie didn't intend to procrastinate, and said bluntly, "Your skin is pretty good, it would be a pity to ruin it."

Looking back and forth at Wen Zaimo's face, and then at the struggling man not far away, he seemed unaware that there were only horrible blood stains on his face, and the original face had faded to the ground. Slipping away, a soft and concerned greeting came from behind.

"Run like this, shameless and skinless, don't you worry about scaring people?"

After being reminded, Ni Mei was startled to feel tingling pain on his face, and was about to reach out but was persuaded back.

"Don't! If it gets dirty, it will be ugly." Looking at the unrecognizable man, Yan Yan pursed her lips in disgust. Although she had heard the punishment of molting her skin before, she still felt that her mood collapsed after using it...

It has to be said that Cheng Yun's eyesight is very good, and he cut the neck in time to draw out the remaining mercury from the body, otherwise the mercury would spread all over his body and he would be an adult.

The terrified Ni Mei finally felt the pain, curled up on the ground in pain, raised his hands to touch his face but couldn't touch his face, wanted to scream loudly but couldn't make any sound, and when the salty tears fell, the burning pain lasted until Sliding down his face, he didn't even have the courage to cry.

"I like to treat others in the same way as others, and I just want you to try what it means to be speechless."

After finishing speaking, Yan Xie didn't wait for the muddy body to react, the wind blade quickly pierced through the face, and instantly removed the mask, and was sent to Ni Mei's face by Cheng Yun with a wave of his sleeve before landing.

Ni Mei wanted to peel off the face in disbelief, but found that he had been hit by several wind blade needles at the same time, and he had already lost his strength and lay back on the ground, leaving only a pair of eyes to look at the few people in front of him. .

Until seeing Wen Zaimo, as if he was a different person, his muddy body faded away, and his body shape also changed completely. Just as he was about to get up, he was pressed down by the palace maid.

"I don't want to know your name. The person who passed away, let him pass." Yan Xie took a set of inner eunuch's clothes and put on a token to leave the palace, "Go, go to the north."

Apart from gratitude, the man with tears in his eyes was full of questions, all of which he could not ask because of Ni Kai's presence. Under the gesture of the man's eyes, he bowed respectfully to the two of them three times, put away his clothes and token, and quickly He lifted his breath and jumped up the corridor, leaving the lotus pond.

Lifting Cheng Yun who was exhausted from the side, Yan Xi cast a meaningful glance at the man lying on the ground, it really is an indescribably good name...

Ni Mei!really... you...

Forget it, it's not good for the ostomy industry, so don't even think about it.

He knew well what would happen to his warm face, so he was more afraid than anything else right now, so he kept trying to scratch the skin on his face, but he just lay on the gravel and struggled in vain.

His face fell aside, what would happen tomorrow morning, he no longer dared to think about it...

……

He helped Cheng Yun to an abandoned palace with no one there, closed the old palace door, and after a simple cleaning, he placed the man on the old bed, watched him adjust his inner breath several times and couldn't move smoothly, just thought Swear: deserve it!

This brave man!Knowing that it was not suitable for Wen Zaimo to unravel Qianlong Jue in a short period of time, he still forced her to do it, almost hollowed out her roots!
Moreover, the acupoints all over his body where his energy channels reach are almost blocked, and he can only act like an ordinary person who doesn't know martial arts in a short period of time, which is probably the greatest punishment for him.

This result made her wonder for a long time...

Just now, he used his strength to control the Mianjin sword and it was still safe and sound. How could he use the wind blade mind method to adjust Wen Zaimo's energy, and he became like this again?

Everything is really confusing!
Having learned the lesson of breaking his reverse pulse last time, I dare not adjust his internal breath easily, for fear that he will be knocked unconscious again...

Looking at the man with cold sweat on his forehead, it seemed that the more he adjusted his breath, the worse he got. He even vomited a mouthful of blood for no reason, and wiped away the blood stains left on his thin lips for him.

"Everyone says it's good to save people, but you don't!" Knowing that it's useless, Yan Yan couldn't help muttering a few words, "Are you happy now?"

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