Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 1163 Dilemma!

Ling Wushuang raised his eyes, his complexion sank, and he said two words, "The reason."

"As the goddess of Nanyu, she will definitely rule Nanyu in the future when she becomes a great success. How can she leave at will?" The holy woman met Ling Wushuang's eyes without showing any weakness, and deep in her eyes flickered The light seemed to be planning something.

The Goddess of Nanyu, the Son of God, is the hope of the whole Nanyu, and also the default successor of Tianzun.

"If I want to take my mother away." Ling Wushuang frowned faintly, and his tone was a little tough.

Saintess Yunzhi laughed, "It's not impossible."

Ling Wushuang wrapped his arms around his chest, quietly waiting for the next words of the Nanyu Holy Lady, and it was exactly as she expected, but after a while, she heard the Holy Lady Yunzhi say, "But if Ling'er leaves, this burden will have to be taken care of." It has to be chosen."

He hesitated to speak, but there was something in the words.

"He really knows how to calculate."

Ling Wushuang smiled coldly, how could she not know what the Nanyu Saintess was planning as she was as smart as she was.

"What do you think of that girl?" Nanyu Shengmao looked at Ling Wushuang with anticipation in her eyes.

Although she doesn't like Ling Hao, Wushuang is really a girl from the Nanyu tribe. She inherited Ling'er's Sumeru physique. If she is a goddess, Nanyu will definitely rise again, and it is hopeful to resist the demons!

The holy woman's face was glowing with moonlight, and the abacus in her heart was crackling. Who knows, Ling Wushuang responded decisively, and said bluntly, "It's not good."

She is not interested in this goddess.

After resolutely refusing, Ling Wushuang added unhurriedly, "If my mother wants to leave after waking up, no matter what, I will fight to the end."

The Holy Lady of Nanyu had no choice but to look at Ling Wushuang silently for a long time, the smile on her face gradually subsided, and then she said with a straight face, "Little girl, as a person of Nanyu, there is an inescapable responsibility for people of Nanyu. Not to mention a goddess, to live in this world, everyone must have faith in their hearts."

Although he didn't have a good impression of this holy woman, Ling Wushuang had to agree with her last sentence at this time.

Yes, people live in this world, and everyone has their own beliefs in their hearts.

Lou Junyan glanced at the calm-faced Saintess Yunzhi, with a pale expression, and shook his head inexplicably.

The Saintess of Nanyu really loves Yunling. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is more important than her own life, but compared with the safety of the entire Nanyu family and the current situation in the mainland, everything is insignificant. She is too responsible. Too heavy, such a person undoubtedly has the demeanor of a generation of masters, but sometimes he hurts others and himself.

"But doing it voluntarily is very different from being willing to be coerced!" Ling Wushuang followed the words of the holy woman.

After a slight pause, her tone was still a little uncomfortable, and she hummed and asked back, "Even if you are willing to do something, but before that, someone gesticulated twice on your neck with a knife, would you still do it?" Willing to do it?"

Responsibility and non-responsibility are one thing, and imposition is wrong.

If Nanyu had changed the method, instead of taking away Yunling secretly at the summit of the day, but speaking frankly, everyone discussed the strategy against the enemy together, how could Ling Wushuang be so disgusted, and how could she be so fussy? , People who abandon the world and ignore the overall situation?

The holy woman was slightly taken aback, and she couldn't find any better words to refute Ling Wushuang's accusation. It could be seen that she was trying her best to restrain her tough attitude, "If this is the case, then the old man can't help it. Words can be said."

This girl Wu Shuang is a peerless genius, and it is true that no one can control it. It seems that they made a mistake before.

Ling Wushuang pursed her lips, turned her eyes to look at the saint woman with silver hair and hair, and after a long silence, she had to slowly tell the truth, "Guarding the cracks in the sky, Nanyu is indeed something that cannot be shirked to me." responsibility."

Mother Yun Ling is the goddess of Nanyu. Ling Wushuang really wanted to put aside the relationship completely. She knew that it was too far-fetched. Ling Wushuang knew that her mother was not all brought back by force.

The most important point is that even though there are many places in Nanyu, many things are handled in a irritating manner, but in the final analysis, it is a teacher of benevolence and righteousness, who dares to fight so hard for the peace of the entire continent, and does not hesitate to do his best, looking at the world Which force has such determination now?
For this, it is worthy of respect.

"Holy lady, don't worry, if there is anything Wushuang can help in the future, I will do my best." Ling Wushuang met the probing eyes of Saintess Yunzhi with an indifferent expression, and solemnly promised.

"Hehe." The holy woman nodded and shook her head again, with the black dead wood crutches in her hands, pacing slowly, sighing softly, "I'm old, we are really old."

Ling Wushuang and Lou Junyan's eyes met, and they shook their heads tacitly at the same time.

"Wushuang, cough cough."

A call with a light cough interrupted the slightly awkward atmosphere, and the voice was very weak.

Ling Wushuang quickly turned his head and looked at Yun Ling who was leaning against the door of the Red Mansion not far away. The moment his eyes were slightly bright, they were stained with worry, so he walked away quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he went to his mother's side, " Mom, how are you feeling?"

Yun Ling's complexion was abnormally pale, and in that state, the real wind could blow it down.

Lou Junyan also stood up, and the ink-colored embroidered gold-embroidered robe was lifted up by the sea breeze, making elegant arcs in the air, and slowly walked towards Ling Wushuang and Yun Ling.

"It's okay." Yun Ling shook her head with a smile, she seemed to be in peace, and her gentle voice revealed maternal love, "It's nothing serious, I'm not injured, it's just that my mental strength is overdrawn, I won't wait a few days It will fully recover in a day."

After all, Yun Ling is also a low-grade supreme emperor. She has the physique of Xumi. Although she is not as good as Ling Wushuang, a pervert, she can be regarded as an outstanding genius. She is still very clear about her physical condition. .

"Ah."

Ling Wushuang bent the corners of his mouth, revealing his first comfortable smile in the past few days.

On the ground covered with finely crushed crystal gravel, there was the sound of the crutch falling to the ground, and then Saintess Yunzhi's long call with a hint of a smile came, and it could be heard that it was a big sigh of relief, "Linger."

"Holy lady." Yun Ling smiled at the visitor, although she was weak, she was still elegant and dignified.

For Saintess Yunpheasant, Yunling is more of a kind of respect.

"Ah."

The holy woman looked at Yunling and nodded slowly, but secretly said in her heart, this girl Wushuang really has some skills.

The mental power is so heavy, if someone else sleeps for at least a few months, at most two or three days, even Linger's Sumeru physique is no exception, but this little girl Wushuang can make Linger He woke up in less than three days.

(End of this chapter)