Shangxian and his junior brother are beautiful as flowers

Chapter 100 It's Not Saved

The next moment, before Luoqing had time to put it away, another hand grasped her wrist, and, in front of Yinning, she watched helplessly as the fake male lead took out a clean handkerchief and wiped her hand... …

Yin Ning noticed that Ling Jiu's displeased gaze swept her down, and silently lowered her head to stare at the ground.

"What do you want me to help you?" Luo Qing was interrupted by Ling Jiu, and almost forgot that the heroine seemed to have something to ask for herself. She reached out and broke Ling Jiu's hand holding her wrist, telling him that the heroine was an enemy The look on the face feels complicated.

The male lead's script doesn't even know what it's going to look like, and he wrote his own lonely life in the future.

Yin Ning raised her head in surprise, but her eyes were hesitant to speak, and she didn't speak for a long time.

"Come up with me." Seeing this, Luoqing looked around, it seemed that this was not a good place to talk.

Ling Jiu watched as Luoqing brought the outsiders into the peak and followed them like an ice sculpture.

Not long after, Luoqing learned all about Yinning's encounters in the fifth peak, and immediately looked at the heroine with nothing but pity.

In contrast, she was heaven on the third peak.

"How do you want me to help you?" Luoqing asked her.

Yin Ning personally talked about what happened to her at the fifth peak, vaguely explaining that what she had talked to the head of the sect before was almost true.

In addition, from her words, Luoqing realized that Yinning had no memory of leaving the school, which meant that she didn't know that Wu Yuetian might train her to be an obedient puppet.

However, Wu Yuetian is the master of the peak, if he only relies on a few words without absolute evidence, there is nothing he can do about it.

"I want to know what's going on with my body now." Yin Ning said in a deep voice.

She didn't think about asking for too much, as long as it was like this.

Luoqing thought that she would say something about ruining Wu Yuetian's reputation, but she didn't expect this girl to be greedy at all and extremely humble.

She was about to put her hands on Yinning's dantian to check the situation, when the ice sculpture beside her finally moved.

"Don't move." Ling Jiu's eyes fixed on Luo Qing's hand that was about to approach Yin Ning's dantian, and he almost blurted out the words to stop him.

Because of this, Luoqing stopped his hand and turned to look at him.

Is he going to be a qualified hero?
Ling Jiu's unhappiness eased a bit when he saw Luo Qing's retracted white jade hand.

How can a junior brother's hand be touched by just anyone.

"You control the speed, and send in the spiritual power from the dantian little by little." At some point, a light brown bead appeared in Ling Jiu's hand.

Luo Qing stared at him, he was probably a Doraemon.

Yin Ning didn't say anything, and stretched out her hand to slowly transmit the spiritual power in. As her spiritual power was transmitted for longer, the light brown beads gradually turned into thick black.

Luo Qing watched from the side secretly startled, while Yin Ning and Ling Jiu watched all this calmly, one was numb as expected, and the other was that it had nothing to do with them.

"Okay." After a while, Ling Jiu finally called to stop.

He put the thick black bead in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully for a while, then looked at Yin Ning, and said four words coldly, "You are hopeless."

"Be clear." Luoqing saw that he cherished money like gold at this moment, and saw that the little girl's face turned pale all of a sudden, as if the sky had fallen, so she couldn't help but persuade Ling Jiu to be a good person.

After being stared at by her junior brother, Ling Jiu pursed her lips, and said unwillingly, "Her dantian is almost completely eroded by this kind of black energy, no matter how hard she practices, she will end up making wedding dresses for others, and at the same time, she will be used by others." tool, is there a difference between being dead?"

Ling Jiu's cold explanation successfully interprets what the most failed hero in history looks like.

(End of this chapter)