Heaven's Beloved took the adoption manual of the sick apprentice

Chapter 62 Killing
Xiao Gufeng, the wind is high and cold.

The crowd gathered.

A woman wearing a dark red gauze-covered moon-white gown, with her hair pulled up high by Feng Fei's golden-winged hairpin, leaving only the broken hair on her forehead, gently swaying in the wind, stood among the crowd, talking and laughing.

It's just that there is no smile in the eyes.

Jiang Yu looked at the woman in green standing at the front and said teasingly, "We haven't seen you for six years. Xiao Ningwu has grown up a lot."

The young girl who was only a teenager six years ago is now in full bloom and looks much calmer.

Ning Wu glanced at Jiang Yu expressionlessly and scolded him sternly, "Stop talking nonsense and set up your formation."

She has not forgotten the loss she suffered at the hands of Jiang Yu a few years ago, and she does not dare to underestimate the enemy in the slightest.

As soon as she finished speaking, the people surrounding her began to move quickly and soon formed a formation.

Jiang Yu frowned as he looked at their strange figures and unorganized sword moves.

He cursed in his heart that it was insidious, it turned out to be a killing array.

It must have been Jiang Ningnan's idea. She had the intention of using these people to bury her.

It's a pity that these people who are trying out the battle are not very old at all, and they are probably all going to die here today.

In the killing formation, the person setting up the formation must inject his own blood into the sword before the formation to bring out the maximum strength of the sword formation.

Once it suffers backlash, the blood-stained sword is most susceptible to the influence of the blood of the sword holder. It will instinctively suck the blood of the person setting up the formation until the blood is drained and turned into withered bones.

Such a sinister sword formation was actually being used by a sect that was quite prestigious in Tianlin. If people found out about it, it would definitely be condemned by all the sects.

But it also shows how determined Jiang Ningnan is to kill her.

However, the cultivation level of this group of people is too low, and they are not good enough at all.

Moving westward day by day, everything is dark yellow under the warm light, and the trees in Qingcheng Mountain return to the shadows.

Only Xiao Gufeng, the sword energy swept across, and the blood in the sky dyed half of the sky red.

Northern Qingcheng Mountain

On the Yuxia Peak, under the Qingcheng Sect’s White Jade High School

Many young men in white clothes practiced swordsmanship on the stone platform.

Occasionally, if someone is found not paying attention, a tall, but-looking young man will go up and strike with a sword, "Pay attention."

"Senior brother, when will we end such a simple training? My legs hurt... it hurts, it hurts. Senior brother, let go, my ears hurt."

"Does your leg still hurt?" Wen Yuanzhi grabbed the thirteenth junior brother's ear and asked in a deep voice.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, senior brother, it doesn't hurt... Senior brother, look at the color of the sky in the south!" Thirteen raised his head and weighed his feet to get rid of the pain of having his ears pulled. When he glanced at it, he saw that the blood-red color on the horizon was not very bright. right.

The clouds in the western sky are as bright as fire, but the sky in the south is as red as blood.

"Don't try to take the opportunity to run away. Practice well. Among all the juniors, you are the most troublesome. The juniors who finally started are all better than you." Wen Yuanzhi thought that the juniors were talking nonsense again and loosened his grip. The hands on his ears are not going to care about him.

Turning around, he looked up and saw something strange on the horizon. The strange blood-red color spread out. Wen Yuanzhi frowned, something happened.

"Don't talk or move around here. I'll go find Master first." Wen Yuanzhi finished his explanation and left in a hurry.

Wen Yuanzhi walked through the forest and came to the wooden house halfway up the mountain. He knocked on the door and asked, "Master?"

After a while, several coughs came from the door of the room, and then the man's slightly weak voice said, "Yuanzhi, what's the matter?"

"Master, something seems to have happened to Little Lone Peak."

"What happened? Are you so anxious?" Just as he was talking, the door was opened, "Come in and talk."

Wen Yuanzhi immediately walked into the room and closed the door tightly to prevent the cold wind from the mountains from entering. When he turned around, he found his master already sitting at the table, waiting for him.

"What's wrong, cough cough..." Ning Bei put the back of his skinny hand against his lips, and suppressed his cough.

"Someone has entered Xiaogu Peak. The sky in the south has turned red. The pungent smell of blood can be smelled from a mountaintop. Now people inside and outside the gate are in panic. Master, please make a decision." Wen Yuanzhi looked troubled. , bowed his head and bowed his hands in salute, feeling ashamed of his master's entrustment.

Hearing this, Ning Bei spilled the hot tea in his hand and didn't care to clean it up. He lifted up his clothes and went out to take a look.

Wen Yuanzhi quickly stopped him, "Master, no, you are not well yet."

"Nothing, I'll go out and take a look." Ning Bei raised his hand to stop Wen Yuanzhi from trying to help him, crossed the threshold, and stood in the small courtyard looking at the strange red clouds on the horizon with a solemn expression.

"Master, what's going on with you?"

"Cough cough cough... Ning Nan is simply harming others and herself. In the past, she only had disputes with me. How could she put the disciples of the sect in danger." Ning Bei's pale face turned red with excessive excitement, violently He coughed, and the veins between his neck bulged slightly.

"Master, please don't be angry. What happened?" Wen Yuanzhi held Ning Bei's sleeves and asked in confusion.

"Killing formation, she actually knows this formation and is still using it in Xiaogufeng." Ning Bei shook his head in confusion.

How did she know this formation?

Hundreds of years ago, he met Ning Nan, who was also an orphan, in a village in Youzhou. The two went north and suffered a lot before arriving in Qingzhou.

Ning Bei and Ning Nan joined Lu Shuqi's family as brothers and sisters. Ning Nan was studious and talented. Lu Shuqi liked her more. Although Ning Bei was envious, he was also happy for her.

Ning Bei had always known that Ning Nan was born with a lack of reverence for life and a lack of respect for secular etiquette.

It's not that she has a bad nature, it just means that she lacks a lot of restraints and cares about very few things.

This was later discovered by the master and his wife, but they did not think it was a serious matter at first.

Master still taught Ning Nan carefully. After all, at that time, Ning Nan was still young in their eyes and could still be educated more, but it seemed that he could not do so.

Until one day, Ning Nan took a sword formation manual and asked his master how to practice this formation. After reading it, the master realized that this apprentice's slight indulgence might become a big problem in the future.

Immediately in front of everyone, he put away the sword manual and strictly prohibited everyone from learning this formation.

This book has been hidden in the Forbidden Book Pavilion for so many years, why did it reappear in Xiaogufeng today.

"This formation is very harmful to others. If the person they want to kill is a ruthless character, the people in Xiaogufeng may be in danger."

Ning Bei sighed, "I have to go to Xiaogu Peak. You stay at Yuxia Peak to stabilize the disciples and don't let them run around."

To be able to make Xiao Gufeng take risks, he must be a very powerful and threatening person.

He was also not sure whether the person coming from Xiaogufeng was an old enemy of the Qingcheng Sect. If it was a feud, then Yuxiafeng could not be alone.

The north and south are divided into branches of the same spirit.

"Master, why are you meddling with their southern sect's affairs? Elder Ningnan hurt you so badly, and you still want to help her?" Wen Yuanzhi said dissatisfied.

The reason why Master is so weak now is not because Ning Nan hurt his roots.

"Stop talking, go back to Yuxia Peak first." Ning Bei waved his hand and prepared to go to Xiaogu Peak.

"Master!"

Wen Yuanzhi saw that he could not change his master's decision, so he hurriedly ran to the inner room, found a cloak, ran outside, and tied it on Ning Bei. "Master, take your cloak with you, Xiao Gufeng Gaohan."

Looking at the place where Ning Bei disappeared, Wen Yuanzhi had a worried look on his face.

(End of this chapter)