Wearing a book with white moonlight, the sick villain can be a wolf and milk!

Chapter 78
Chen Shanren was slightly taken aback.

Hong Ling also stood in place.

Ning Yinzhu narrowed her eyes and saw Qin Sangyao's jawline.

His face was cold and pale, and he was even more stunning now.

Ning Yinzhu pursed her lower lip, feeling a pain in her calf.

hiss--

Qin Sangyao's eyebrows jumped, and he pulled the silk thread pierced into Ning Yinzhu's leg mercilessly, and gradually wiped it out, then looked at Chen Shanren, his voice was slightly cold.

"Don't you know she's mine?"

The voice was gradually full of doubts, and there was a stream of anger mixed with ice and snow.

Chen Shanren immediately opened the fan in his hand and spoke seriously.

"Young master, we were discussing things at that time, and we were quite impatient. Don't blame me, young master."

Qin Sang walked over with a cold face.

He put his fingers on Ning Yinzhu's wound calmly, rubbing it carefully, and Ning Yinzhu could feel a warm current slowly entering his body.

The pain is somewhat gone.

Ning Yinzhu was still a little scared, in this oppressive house, only Qin Sangyao could make her feel at ease.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Qin Sang leaned against Ning Yinzhu's ear and said.

"Xiao Langjun." Ning Yinzhu felt that Qin Sangyao continued to touch her waist.

He lowered his eyes, still gently protecting her.

But Ning Yinzhu's eyes couldn't help trembling, she thought of the scene of her companion's tragic death.

These people... are all Qing Yang's opposites.

Chen Shanren and Hong Ling went to the table in the back room again.

When he was about to take his seat, Chen suddenly said something.

"This Miss Ning, if I remember correctly, she should be the daughter of Qing Yang's head?"

"Yes, so what?" Qin Sang raised his eyes, and there was a sporadic chill in them.

Chen Shanren paused, Hong Ling stood around and took a serious look at Ning Yinzhu.

Seeing this woman's identity in the young master's heart is really important.

When Qin Sangyao sat down, she turned Ning Yinzhu's face to her, which did not scare her.

"I didn't expect Qing Yang and his group to be quite courageous, and they were able to attack to such an extent."

"Qing Yang is much stronger than this Hua Qing." Another person said.

"They are in the tower now." Hong Ling pursed her lips, looked at Qin Sangyao, and asked.

"Little Lord."

Qin Sangyao's expression changed, and Ning Yinzhu was asked to fall asleep first.

"kill--"

Hong Ling and the other disciples of the Devil's Cult nodded, then grabbed their swords and walked towards the four directions to confront the decent disciples.

Qin Sang looked down at the girl in her arms, then moved her fingers slightly on her waist.

He also didn't want to start a war so soon, the main reason is——Clear their people, here they come.

Get a pot.

Ning Yinzhu felt her head was icy cold.

There was a burst of warmth, as if I was going to sleep for a long, long time.

[System: Crisis! !Task [-]: Follow the protagonist group to complete the task, Lonely City Chapter
Ask the host to wake up and complete the task!Electric shock hair! ! 】

Hiss - Ning Yinzhu's head suddenly hurt, and she felt awakened.

Water!no!She can't be here anymore.

She wants to help Master respect them! !

Ning Yinzhu still remembered that Master and the others were in danger, so Ning Yinzhu made a move.

Qin Sangyao noticed it, and then leaned over to look at the little girl's jade-like cheeks.

The little girl's spiritual power is not strong, and Qin Sangyao has no idea that she has woken up.

"Will Ah Ning blame me?" Qin Sang stepped forward and walked down the next step, pondering.

"I will kill, I..."

I am a real, hopeless, young master of the Demon Cult who puts others to death.

"Jiaojiaoer." Qin Sangyao said in a soft tone.

"It's a good thing for Ah Ning to be innocent sometimes. I will build a Taoyuan to raise Ah Ning in the future."

Ning Yinzhu's heart trembled.

When Qin Sangyao walked towards the stairs again, he saw the windows of the Zhenhun Pagoda outside.

Ning Yinzhu suddenly opened her eyes, and then broke free from Qin Sangyao's embrace.

"Xiao Langjun, let me down."

Qin Sangyao was surprised, and watched Ning Yinzhu leave her body.

Ning Yinzhu held on to the window, with her palm on the window lattice and opened her mouth.

Qin Sangyao clenched her fingers and walked forward.

"Aning."

Ning Yinzhu muttered, then looked at Qin Sangyao seriously and said.

"Xiao Langjun, I still have to find my fellow disciple."

Qin Sangyao's heart skipped a beat, she wouldn't have just heard——

A coldness welled up in Qin Sangyao's ears, and it became red again.

"A-Ning..." Qin Sangyao heard his voice trembling, looked at Ning Yinzhu, stretched out his hand, and said.

"I……"

Ning Yinzhu shook her head and sighed.

She looked at the sky fog behind her and jumped down.

"A Ning!"

Ning Yinzhu's snow-white face faced the wind, and then said in her heart.

"Xiao Langjun, next time..."

Without a next time, Ning Yinzhu suddenly felt a little pain in her heart.

She flew with the sword, and then looked at the monsters running out around her, running wildly in front of her eyes.

Ching Yang's disciples are all fighting.

Ning Yinzhu understood that she and Qin Sangyao were indeed opposites.

Impossible, she suddenly felt that her heart was bleeding.

Qin Sangyao also leaped over and grabbed Ning Yinzhu's wrist at this time, and then the corners of his eyes turned red.

"Aning."

This voice was decisive, with a hint of inexplicable prayer.

"I have to go." Ning Yinzhu said.

"No!" Qin Sangyao's eyes were red, and her fingers were pinching a little too hard.

He was a little scared, as if he knew that if he let go now, it would be absolutely difficult to find the little girl.

"Don't go."

Ning Yinzhu still wanted to break free, but someone grabbed her wrist suddenly.

She turned around and saw that it was Ji Xuangan!

Ji Xuangan's handsome eyebrows were also youthful, and he uttered a sentence, saying.

"It turns out that your little lord is the young master of the Devil's Cave."

Ning Yinzhu's heart ached.

With a tired face on Ji Xuangan's face, he pulled Ning Yinzhu's wrist and said.

"Miss Ning, do you still want to be with him?"

Ning Yinzhu stretched out her hand, pushed away Qin Sangyao's hand and spoke softly.

"Xiao Langjun, I'm leaving."

Ji Xuangan frowned coldly, pinched Ning Yinzhu's hand very hard, and pulled Ning Yinzhu over.

Qin Sangyao ground her teeth, and said with anger in her eyes.

"Just you?"

Ji Xuangan suddenly showed his sword and made a few moves with Qin Sang, and then pushed Ning Yinzhu into the other floors of the Soul Restraining Tower.

As soon as Ning Yinzhu fell down, she entered the Soul Rescue Tower through a window somewhere.

There was chaos all around.

Ning Yinzhu shrank back a bit, then tightly grasped the hilt of the sword in her hand.

A gust of wind blew by, and Ning Yinzhu felt footsteps.

Ji Xuangan suddenly appeared in front of Ning Yinzhu, grabbed Ning Yinzhu's neck with his hands, and said angrily.

"Ning Yinzhu."

Ning Yinzhu frantically opened his hand, what are you doing? !
"Ji Xuangan! What are you doing?" Ning Yinzhu covered her neck and frowned.

Only then did Ji Xuangan take a few steps back slowly, his voice was a little stiff, and his tone was still resentful.

"Ning Yinzhu, as the daughter of the head of the Righteous Way, you colluded with the young master of the Demon Cave.

Shame on you—"

(End of this chapter)