On the wedding night, Wang Ye has a mind-reading post-operative acting skills

Chapter 291: Chapter 291

The man glanced at his hand and the silver ingot held in his hand, and chuckled jokingly, "Your silver? It's obviously on the ground, how do you prove it's yours?"

Yun Ran glared at him angrily, and tried hard to break his hand, trying to snatch the money back.

"You just said that my silver has been lost! What? Amnesia so soon?"

"I was just teasing you. I didn't expect you to believe it! Are you stupid?"

Yunran: "..."

[This nasty dog... eh?Wait!Could it be...]

[Did he see me staring at the bird's nest and guess the girl's intention?So, deliberately say that I lost money, in order to divert this girl's attention? 】

Nangong Mo silently curled the corners of his mouth: Heh, damn girl, congratulations for getting the answer right!

Seeing the smile in his eyes, Yun Ran became more certain of her guess, and kicked him directly, "No matter! I dropped the money under the corner of the wall! Put your hands away!"

Nangong Mo: "..."

A gentleman uses his mouth, but a villain uses his hands. Sure enough...

He looked down at his legs, "Lin Wanyue, are you a rabbit? You like to kick your legs so much!"

"I also like to cut people! Do you want to try?"

"..."

The man's hand has distinct joints and is full of strength, as if it can turn the wind and clouds, and mountains and rivers.

Yun Ran couldn't break it apart for a long time, and couldn't help grinding her teeth, "If you don't return the money to me, I will cut off your claw!"

Nangong Mo: "..."

This savage little girl...

"You have held my subordinate's hand for a long time, and I have not said anything, yet you still want to take advantage of your beauty and commit crimes?"

"indecent?"

Yun Ran rolled his eyes at him directly, "Why didn't you say that you held onto the silver and held it in a frivolous manner for a long time?"

Nangong Mo: "..."

Master has such a special hobby to molest money?
Under the mask, the man's handsome face was a little dark. He glanced at Yunran with dark eyes, and finally let go of the silver.

Yunran immediately put the silver ingot into his sleeve, and kindly reminded him, "If you dress like this in broad daylight and walk around the market, be careful not to be beaten to death."

The man snorted unobtrusively, "Every other! You go into the house and rob the house in broad daylight, and be careful that your legs are broken and you are put in a dog hole, and you gnaw bones every day."

Yun Ran staggered, turned around, and gave him a hard look, "A dog can't spit out ivory!"

A ray of breeze passed by, and the long figure of the man stood in front of him in an instant.

Under the sun, a slender jade-like hand stretched out towards Yunran, "Come on, you can, spit out one, and let me see what the ivory looks like."

Yunran: "......"

【Ah... Your uncle!This excessive dog man! ! !Who are you calling a dog? ! 】

The man moved his hand forward, directly to her lips, his low charming voice was full of teasing smiles, "Come on, spit one out quickly."

Yunran: "!!!"

Yun Ran stared at that overly beautiful hand, wanting to bite it down, to bite off his fingers!

I don't know if he saw through her intention, the man coughed lightly, and withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened.

"Forget it, I won't embarrass you. It's hard for you to carry a sack, right? Do you want me to help?"

"Cut! It looks like you have no good intentions. A piece of advice, don't hit the sack! Otherwise, I will give you a knife!"

Not only was the man not frightened by the threat, but he chuckled and said in a serious tone, "Don't worry, I am not interested in sacks. Unlike girls, I have a soft spot for sacks."

Yunran: "..."

[Damn soft spot!If you want to fall in love, you also fall in love with silver, okay? 】

"What do you know? It's not because the sack can hold it! It looks like someone who has never been robbed!"

Nangong Mo's black eyes narrowed slightly, and he gave Yunran a cool look, heh!It's silver again!Is there a soft spot?
"What are you looking at? Look again, the eyeballs were dug out for you!"

"..."

The man silently looked away, and said in a half-truthful tone, "Actually, I really want to hit the girl, but I don't know if it's okay?"

Yunran was walking fast with the sack on his back, when he heard these words, his foot slipped and he almost fell.

In the next moment, a brick roared towards Nangong Mo, bringing with it a gust of wind.

Nangong Mo: "..."

It's really just a matter of disagreement!Without saying hello...

Holding the brick in his hand, Nangong Mo kindly returned it to Yunran, "I'm just joking, girl, don't get excited."

Yunran snorted coldly, didn't want Brick anymore, turned around and left.

Nangong Mo looked at the brick in his hand, then at Yunran, and followed decisively.

"My son was sitting on the roof looking at the scenery just now, and saw a puff of white smoke wafting from the yard. What bad things have you done?"

"Mind your own business and live a long life!"

"I just watched from a distance, and Lin Qianqiu and Lin Yanran's mother and daughter all passed out, so you didn't inject some poison along the way?"

Yun Ran paused, and turned her head to look at him, "Speaking of which, Lin Yanran is still someone's favorite, so does someone feel distressed?"

Nangong Mo: "..."

Under the mask, he frowned, and his handsome face was a little dark.

Lover?Distressed?Lin Yanran?

Damn girl, who is she insulting?

"That's really a pity! From now on, I will only see her poison her once until she dies. It seems that someone's heart is going to be broken into pieces!"

"..."

Nangong Mo twitched the corners of his mouth that were a little stiff, and said after a while: "Girl, how tired you are from beating and killing, how about I help you?"

Yun Ran tilted her head and looked at him for a while, "I think you can buy me two bunches of candied haws first."

Nangong Mo: "?!"

Are you talking about murder?How did it become candied haws?

Damn girl, is she trying to dismiss him?

Yun Ran turned around and glanced at the majestic high walls of the Shangshu Mansion, and silently curled the corners of her lips.

[For those who want to hurt and bully you, showing weakness, flattering, and repaying grievances with kindness will only make them push forward and make things worse! 】

[Repaying kindness with kindness and repaying grievances with honesty is the way to repay kindness and hatred! 】

Although Nangong Mo felt that Yunran was trying to drive him away, and didn't believe her nonsense that she would wait for him in place, he obediently went to buy candied haws.

Sure enough, as soon as he left, Yunran slipped away.

However, after walking less than a street, killing intent suddenly appeared in the wind.

Accompanied by the biting wind, a cold sword was born out of the sky with a killing intent, piercing directly towards Yunran.

Yunran's eyes moved slightly, and his body was as nimble as Hong Zhaoying's shadow, and he turned around to avoid the sword from the god.

One sword failed, and the visitor immediately swung the second sword, and the murderous intent rolled up by the sword energy swept across the sky.

Yun Ran stared at him silently.

Black clothes, ghost face, cold sword, a pair of cold eyes, empty and silent like a frozen lake that has been covered in dust for thousands of years, no life can be seen flowing.

Ye Wushang, the seventh-ranked killer of Huangquan Inn.

But Yunran felt that their rankings seemed inaccurate. She had also fought against the number one ranked Chi Wumei, and she felt that Chi Wumei was not Ye Wushang's opponent.

Faced with the opponent's pressing killing move, Yun Ran restrained his mind, threw the sack out, drew out the soft sword wrapped around his waist, and fought with all his strength.

She understands his martial arts and understands her current combat power better, so she dare not underestimate the enemy.

In the blink of an eye, the two had fought for dozens of rounds, and the wind howled in the arena, blowing up bursts of flying sand and rocks.

Relying on Yunran's superb lightness skills, quick-witted and dexterous adaptability, Yunran even drew with him when his internal strength was far inferior to him.

The outcome has not been decided for a long time.

Ye Wushang's silent icy eyes flashed a faint wave, but the sword in his hand did not weaken at all, and every stab of the sword was murderous.

During the battle, Yun Ran's eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of a figure flying over from a distance.

Thousands of thoughts rushed through Yun Ran's mind, and he gritted his teeth suddenly, and stabbed Ye Wushang's chest with his sword.

"Pfft-"

The sound of a sharp weapon piercing into flesh and blood could be clearly heard in the silent alley.

"Lin Wanyue!"

A scream, intertwined with distress, murderous, anger, thousands of emotions, extremely complicated!

Yun Ran clutched her left shoulder, her pretty little face was almost wrinkled into a bun shape, bright red blood flowed out from her tender white fingers, the blood was enchanting and shocking.

Ye Wushang was also slightly taken aback, and a hint of doubt flashed across his eyes.

Originally, she could dodge the sword, but she didn't.

Before he could think deeply, a domineering and fierce palm wind whizzed towards his face, and there was a murderous intent and overwhelming anger hidden in the strong wind!

Nangong Mo's volleying palm forced Ye Wushang back a few steps, he grabbed the girl's slender waist with one hand, and led her to the roadside wall.

Flying fingers, quickly sealed several hemostatic acupuncture points on her body.

"Lin Wanyue, how do you feel?"

The man's voice was a little hoarse, with a hint of urgency, and more of suppressed distress and anger.

"I... ah! What are you doing..."

Nangong Mo didn't care much, and directly reached into her skirt to find a few small porcelain bottles filled with medicine, and asked eagerly, "Which one is for pain relief?"

Yunran: "..."

【Are you playing hooligans aboveboard...】

Suppressing the pain in the wound, Yun Ran grabbed the small porcelain bottle in his hand, "I'll do it myself, be careful, behind you."

With the cold wind blowing behind him, Ye Wushang, holding a sword in one hand, came from the sky against the wind, Ru Ye's black clothes fluttered in the strong wind, like a Shura chasing his soul.

Nangong Mo's eyes were cold, like a deep sea surging with a shocking storm, hiding a murderous intent deep within.

He waved back with one hand, and the large cloak flew away like a shadow, falling on Yunran.

Turning his left hand over, the powerful internal force condensed in the palm, and with his sudden palm, there seemed to be a dragon's chant resounding in the sky and the earth.

All of a sudden, there was a strong wind, flying sand and rocks, and it was almost impossible to open your eyes, and you couldn't see the scene of the sky and the earth.

Yunran sat silently in the corner, covering the wound with one hand, pouring the pill into his mouth with the other.

God!It hurt her so much!
After swallowing three pills in a row, Yunran put away the medicine bottle, found another box of medicine powder for treating trauma, and covered the wound with a small opening of the neckline of the cloak.

After doing all this well, Yun Ran turned to look at the battlefield.

Flying sand and rocks, smog, and swords and swords seem to be intertwined into a giant net, making it impossible for people to see clearly the people and things in the battle.

She knows Wushang's martial arts well, Nangong Mo... Although he doesn't know the depth of his martial arts, but just looking at the battle situation and scene in front of him, he is probably far above Wushang.

The master's tricks, the situation changes, and you can't be deceived!
Suddenly, Yun Ran heard a muffled groan, followed by the sound of a sharp knife piercing flesh and blood, and then another low groan.

There was not much pain, but more forbearance and coldness.

Yun Ran frowned slightly, Wushang was injured?Then he is no match for Nangong Mo!
This guy Nangong Mo already harbored all sorts of hostility towards him, but now... he couldn't be really murderous, right?

Yunran wanted to tell Nangong Mo not to kill him, but he hesitated.

Expert duel, full of internal strength, the most taboo to be disturbed by others, if you are not careful, you will be backlashed by yourself, at the slightest, you will be injured and vomit blood, and at the worst...

Just at this time, another black figure flew over from a distance and joined the battle in an instant.

She looks like a woman.

Nangong Mo's eyes were cold, looking at her as if looking at a dead person, cold and contemptuous.

There was no mercy or hesitation in the shot.

The visitor was not interested in fighting, after a few tricks with Nangong Moqian, he suddenly flicked his sleeves, and a cloud of smoke bombs flew down like heavenly maidens scattered flowers, all aimed at Nangong Mo.

All of a sudden, colorful mist rose in the sky, red orange yellow green blue blue purple completely lost sight.

"Wu Shang, let's go!"

In the smog that filled the sky, only a woman's low cry was heard, followed by a rustling sound.

With his sight blocked, Nangong Mo squinted his eyes and sneered, listening to the sound of arguing his position, suddenly raised his sleeves, and the long sword in his hand flew out whistling, pointing to the southwest.

Leng Jian pierced through the sky like a meteor, passing through the colorful mist, a sound was startled in the mist, accompanied by a woman's muffled groan,

But they didn't stop, but disappeared into the deep alley together with the dissipating fog.

Nangong Mo returned to Yun Ran's side as quickly as possible, looked at her pale face, felt a dull pain in his heart, and said in a hoarse voice, "Lin Wanyue, hold on, I'll take you to the doctor."

Nangong Mo stretched out his hand towards Yunran to hug her, but Yunran hid to the side, "Wait a minute."

Nangong Mo's heart choked, and he looked at her nervously, "What's wrong? But the wound hurts badly? I'll give you some medicine first."

"Do you have any ointment like Jinchuang Medicine on your body?"

While speaking, he had already reached out to touch Yunran's skirt.

The corner of Yunran's mouth twitched slightly, and he grabbed his hand, "I've already taken the medicine, I'm just... dizzy..."

"Dizziness?"

When Nangong Mo heard this, his nerves tensed to the extreme, and he reached out to tear her clothes, "Could it be that the sword is poisonous? Let me see!"

Yunran: "..."

[Where is reason?Calm?Can you calm down a bit? 】

【If it wasn't for the sincere look in your eyes, you would have thought you were taking the opportunity to play hooligans! 】

Yunran covered his neckline tightly with one hand, pressed his hand with the other, and said angrily:
"There is no poison on the sword, I... I may have lost too much blood, so I am dizzy... I am... blood deficient... so..."

Xu Shizhen was extremely weak, before Yunran finished speaking, he closed his eyes and tilted his head, and passed out.

(End of this chapter)