From the Red Mansion, you can travel through the world of martial arts

Chapter 308: Digging into the Corner

Ning Zhongze heard what Jia Wei said, thinking of her in every way. She also remembered her previous malicious speculations about Jia Wei and felt ashamed for a moment.

When she looked up, she saw the body of the man in black. She thought that Jia Wei must have run dozens of miles tonight, and it took a lot of effort for him to save her from him.

The Huashan Sect and Jia Wei have never had any connection. On the contrary, Jia Wei has done a great favor to the Huashan Sect. How could she trouble him so much tonight?
Ning Zhongze saw Jia Wei preparing to leave and shouted:
"Lord Jia... please stay!"

When Jia Wei turned around, he saw Ning Zhongze's pretty face blushing and looking charming and beautiful.

I licked my tongue for a moment, still having a lingering aftertaste.

He said with a righteous look on his face: "What's wrong? Lady Ning."

Ning Zhongze sighed and said quietly, "I dare not trouble you, Lord Marquis. Please help me heal."

Although she attached great importance to women's ethics and did not want to be touched, she could only do what she wanted under the current circumstances.

"it is good."

Jia Wei then sat cross-legged in front of her and stretched out his palms.

Ning Zhongze saw how decisive he was, and for a moment he admired Jia Wei's ambition. He thought to himself, as long as the two of us are honest and have no regrets, even if Senior Brother knew about it, he wouldn't care...

She also stretched out her little hand and placed it on Jia Wei's palm.

Ning Zhongze's cold hands touched Jia Wei's warm palms, and he felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Suddenly, two surging warm currents swept through her body, and the pain in her chest seemed to be relieved. She felt Jia Wei's profound internal strength very intuitively.

Ning Zhongze was confused. The Huashan Sect focused on internal cultivation, but even Yue Buqun, who practiced the Purple Cloud Divine Art, was like a gurgling stream compared to a vast river...

She closed her eyes tightly, concentrating on regulating her breathing and healing her wounds. However, Jia Wei looked directly at Ning Zhongze's face, carefully appreciating the charm of this mature woman in front of him.

The Nine Yang Divine Art is a holy book for healing. After about a quarter of an hour, Ning Zhongze's injuries had improved a lot, and at least he could walk without any problem.

The two men put down their hands, Ning Zhongze stood up with his hands on the ground, and bowed solemnly to Jia Wei again.

"Thank you for your help, Lord. If you hadn't sent your personal guards to protect me, I'm afraid..."

She said sincerely, "I was very grateful to the Marquis for his help at the Medicine King Temple last time. The Marquis has been very kind to the Huashan Sect twice. If you need me and my senior brother in the future, we will definitely not refuse."

Jia Wei thought that although Yue Buqun was a hypocrite, Lady Ning was still very decent. Even Zuo Lengchan and Ren Woxing praised her highly, so what she said must be sincere.

But when would he ever need Ning Zhongze?
To repay you sincerely, why not take some practical action in this dark and windy night in the wilderness...

"Miss Ning, please stand up quickly." Jia Wei gave her a false helping hand. Although he was a filthy person, his behavior was still very polite.

Jia Wei turned around and stood, pretending to sigh, "Alas! Miss Ning, I am also responsible for the disaster that happened to Huashan Sect today. I sent people here because I felt guilty."

Ning Zhongze was just as Jia Wei expected, and immediately asked, "What do you mean, Lord?"

Jia Wei turned to look at her and said sternly, "If I hadn't told Sect Leader Yue where the Sword Manual of Exorcism was that day, you wouldn't have gotten in trouble with these people."

"What..." Ning Zhongze's face was full of astonishment. She couldn't stop shaking and looked almost dazed. "You said, my senior brother...he got the Sword Manual of Exorcism?"

"Why didn't Master Yue tell Miss Ning?" Jia Wei also pretended to be surprised and confused.

"That day, after Sect Leader Yue helped me to annihilate the Emei Sect, I told him in return that the Sword Manual of Exorcism was in the old house of the Lin family in Xiangyang Lane, Fuzhou."

As Jia Wei spoke, he observed Ning Zhongze's expression, and finally added: "All these people in the martial arts world know that Master Yue has obtained the sword manual and came to encircle and suppress him. How come Miss Ning doesn't know about it? Is there some misunderstanding?"

There was no trace of blood on Ning Zhongze's face. Her expression was filled with great sadness as she staggered back step by step.

Even though she had doubts before, and even though those gangsters who came to hunt her down slandered her in every way.

But Yue Buqun said that he did not take the Sword Manual of Exorcism, and Ning Zhongze firmly believed his words in her heart. But now she found out that Yue Buqun lied to her!

In Ning Zhongze's heart, a crack began to appear in the image of his senior brother Yue Buqun as a gentleman for decades...

"No, no... How could Senior Brother lie to me..."

Ning Zhongze murmured to herself, she remembered what the man in black said, which just confirmed what Jia Wei said.

For a moment, she felt as if something in her heart had collapsed... Her anger took over, causing internal injuries. She spat out blood and could no longer hold up her body, falling backwards.

"Lady Ning?"

Jia Wei hugged Ning Zhongze tightly, feeling her soft body and her graceful waist without a trace of fat, and felt secretly happy in his heart.

Hehe, since you, Old Yue, want to practice the Sword Manual of Exorcism, I will help take care of Madam Yue for you.

Jia Wei felt no burden in his heart, because everything he said was true. He just exposed Yue Buqun's hypocritical image in advance.

He touched Ning Zhongze's pretty face again before pinching her philtrum.

From time to time, Ning Zhongze slowly woke up. Her eyes were dull and she was completely disheartened. She didn't react even when Jia Wei held her.

Jia Wei helped her sit down, held her hand again, and began to transfer his internal strength.

Ning Zhongze slowly came back to her senses and recalled the scene tonight when the black-clad men from the Songshan Sect had kidnapped her and Yue Lingshan and threatened Yue Buqun to hand over the Manual of the Sword of Exorcism, but Yue Buqun flatly refused.

At that time, she thought that Yue Buqun's actions were understandable as he wanted to protect the safety of the Huashan Sect.

But now she knew that Yue Buqun had disregarded the safety of mother and daughter for the sake of the Book of the Sword of Exorcism, and she couldn't help but feel extremely sad.

"My Lord, I still have some doubts..." Ning Zhongze said silently after a long time.

"Excuse me, Miss Ning."

"The Book of the Sword of Exorcism is famous in the world, why doesn't My Lord take it for himself?" Ning Zhongze couldn't help but become suspicious about this matter.

"I was fortunate enough to see the Sword Manual of Exorcism, but the sword technique was too... vicious and extreme. I only copied and deduced a few moves, but did not practice them."

Ning Zhongze sighed, thinking that even a young boy like Jia Wei could resist the temptation of the Sword Manual of Exorcism, but Yue Buqun was deeply trapped in it.

Suddenly Ning Zhongze knelt down on one knee and said, "My Lord, I have another request, I beg you to agree to it."

"Miss Ning, do you want me to keep this matter secret? Of course." Jia Wei said as he held her up with both hands.

Ning Zhongze did not suspect anything, but he felt complicated.

The two of them rushed to Xuancheng. Along the way, Ning Zhongze was thinking about the fact that Yue Buqun had concealed the Book of the Sword of Exorcism, and his brows were the same.

Because of the Manual of the Sword of Exorcism, the entire Lin family of the Fuwei Escort Agency was killed, leaving only Lin Pingzhi as the only one.

Now that Huashan Sect has taken on this hot potato, the troubles and crises in the future can be imagined...

　The protagonist's behavior in the previous chapter was shameless, but I had to write about it, so I reminded you.

　　I didn't expect that all of you gentlemen still think that the protagonist hasn't done enough...

　　So I'm a conservative?

　　Ok?
　　Then you can write freely from now on?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)