"Don't worry about me, take care of the other disciples first." Ruyi suddenly thought of the princess and the young master, and panicked, wondering if she would be kidnapped back to Mount Emei by the old Emei witch.

She turned over and rode on the prison cow and said, "Ah Qiu, follow me to find two people..."

Prisoner Bull nodded, groaned obediently, and carried Ruyi away.

Elder Yan Feng was amazed, this prison cow is an ancient beast, never heard of it kneeling for anyone, how could it be so obedient to the aunt, it was as cute as a kitten she raised.

……

Four low-level Emei disciples were guarding Ning Wu and Chu Ao in the side hall of the Shangqing Palace. The head of the palace had told them to take good care of them. The wounds on the two of them had already been treated with medicine, so there was nothing serious about them.It's just that he lost a lot of blood and needs a good rest.

There has been fighting and killing outside, and they don't know what's going on in the hall, and they dare not go out to check because of the teacher's order.

But now all the martial arts people retreated, and the outside of the hall became quiet, and the four little disciples couldn't sit still.

"Why is there no movement?"

"I don't know, maybe it's over."

"But after the fight, why doesn't Master come to us?"

Princess Ningwu has been listening to them all the time. Although her body hurts, she still speaks unforgivingly: "Huh, give up, you will never win. Your master must be pessimistic about the situation, so run away by yourself." Alright, leave you alone!"

A disciple hurriedly said: "What are you talking about! I am a disciple of the rank and still worry about others!"

Princess Ningwu scolded: "What's wrong with the disciples! If you are capable, you will kill me. How dare you! How dare you!"

The little disciple was angry and anxious, and drew out his sword at Princess Ningwu, but was held down by the other three disciples.

"What are you doing, put the sword back quickly. Master asked us to take care of it carefully, so we won't let her be hurt."

"Hmph!" The disciple threw the sword on the ground, quite helplessly.

The angrier she gets, the happier Ning Wu is. She thinks that you can shut up my old lady, and you can't control my old lady's mouth. Seeing what I say will piss you off!

"Ah, I really don't have the skills. What kind of good apprentice can the old witch's virtue teach." Ning Wu held her head up, and the more she talked, the more she was proud. Anyway, it was just grinding the tongue, and it didn't hurt the body.

The young master was very helpless, he closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, he didn't want to participate in the women's war at all.If someone else hurt Ning Wu, he would not let it go, but in terms of verbal skills, these disciples are completely inferior to Ning Wu.

He thought to himself, if they got married and quarreled over small things, he really couldn't quarrel with Ning Wu... He couldn't help but start to worry about his future and destiny.

The disciple was so excited by the fog, but he couldn't do anything, so he could only stare and pant heavily.

Ning Wu thought to himself, why are you so quick, isn't your Emei faction very powerful?Wasn't it because of gossip behind people's back that motivated Ruyi to sign up for the competition...but she showed her true skills for my old lady to see!

"Senior Sister, just stay here and watch, I'll go out to get some air." The disciple said.

Ning Wu looked at her with the corner of her mouth curled up, thinking, what kind of ventilation is obviously that she can't compete with herself!

As soon as the disciple opened the door, he bumped into a group of furry things.

She hurriedly took a look back, and saw that the entire gate was blocked, and there was a huge object blocking the door, and they couldn't go out through the door.

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