Rise of Qinglian

After more than half an hour, it was estimated that the enemy had already left, and Song Yufeng was about to leave with Nangong Chen.

"What's going on, you poisoned me?"

Song Yufeng was horrified to find that she couldn't mobilize a trace of mana, and the same was true for Nangong Chen.

Wang Changsheng hurriedly took out a Yuqing Pill and took it, put a protective shield on himself, and released several second-order puppets.

"I thought you guys wouldn't fall for it, but God couldn't stand it anymore, and helped me, you damned."

Zhao Ningxiang flicked her sleeves towards the corner, a blue light flashed, and a small cyan tripod appeared in the corner, with a cyan sandalwood stuck in the cauldron.

"Hua Lingxiang is colorless and odorless. You don't have any magic power at this time. Today next year will be the anniversary of your death."

Zhao Ningxiang grinned grimly, looking very scary.

Nangongchen and Song Yufeng didn't dare to use mana just now in order to avoid the enemy's discovery, and removed their defensive shields, which is why they were poisoned.

If it wasn't for the coincidence that someone was fighting nearby, they wouldn't be poisoned at all.

"Junior Sister Zhao, don't mess around and kill us. My father won't let you go. If Martial Uncle Zhao finds out, he won't let you and your family go."

Song Yufeng pretended to be calm and said, his eyes were full of panic.

Zhao Ningxiang flickered, and suddenly appeared in front of Song Yufeng.

"Snapped!"

She slapped Song Yufeng twice, and said with grief and indignation: "Bitch, how did you promise me? I gave you my savings for several years, and asked your father to intercede with Uncle Zhao. There is no need to conscript our Zhao family, but What about you! Playing me like a fool, my grandma was indirectly killed by you, and my father and others, all because of you, my grandma died. "

Song Yufeng's cheeks suddenly became red and swollen, and he explained bravely: "I have already told my father, he may have forgotten, Junior Sister Zhao, so, after going back, I will ask my father to give you two foundation building pills. With two Foundation Establishment Pills, your Zhao family can train another Foundation Establishment cultivator."

Zhao Ningxiang flipped her hand, and a yellow dagger appeared in her hand. Song Yufeng, who had lost her mana, had no ability to resist. Zhao Ningxiang stabbed Song Yufeng more than a dozen times with the yellow dagger. In other words, you go down and tell my grandma, you indirectly killed my grandma, and you will pay for it with blood."

Song Yufeng turned pale and fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Wang Changsheng frowned, he understood what Zhao Ningxiang said last time.

Seeing Song Yufeng's tragic death, Nangongchen's face turned pale, and he hurriedly hugged Zhao Ningxiang's legs, and said in a panicked tone: "Junior Sister Zhao, I only have you in my heart. This woman was forced by my father and others. I didn't marry her." I thought about breaking the oath, really, don't worry, I won't say anything, after I go back, I immediately told my father to marry you, you are my Nangong Chen's wife."

Zhao Ningxiang smiled lightly, then released a soundproof cover to cover her and Nangong Chen, and looked at Nangong Chen tenderly: "Brother Nangong, do you really only have me in your heart? You won't break your oath?"

"Really, I, Nangong Chen, swear to the sky, I only have you in my heart, Junior Sister Zhao, I will not break my oath, I will definitely marry you."

Nangongchen repeatedly agreed that his life and death now depended entirely on Zhao Ningxiang's thoughts, and he could say anything in order to save his life.

Zhao Ningxiang looked crazy, laughed wildly, and turned cold: "Then tell me, who is on the ground? If you really want to marry me, stab her a few times."

Zhao Ningxiang put a shield on herself, and threw a blue short sword to Nangong Chen.

Nangongchen showed hesitation, but when Zhao Ningxiang put the yellow dagger around his neck, he gritted his teeth, picked up the blue dagger tremblingly, and stabbed Song Yufeng's body twice.

"Haha, Song Yufeng, do you see that this is your husband, who treats you like this for the sake of his own life? We all misjudged him." Zhao Ningxiang laughed, with a ferocious expression.

"Junior Sister Zhao, I really only have you in my heart, trust me."

Nangong Chen begged bitterly, with a very nervous expression.

Zhao Ningxiang calmed down, with a look of reminiscence on her face, and asked calmly: "Brother Nangong, do you still remember the oath you made under the peach blossom tree that night? Tell me."

Nangong Chen's face turned pale, and he didn't dare to speak. The yellow dagger in Zhao Ningxiang's hand moved to his head.

He shivered, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said intermittently: "I, Nangong Chen... only love Zhao... Zhao Ningxiang. Thousands of arrows pierce the heart, and you will die."

He originally pursued Liu Yuerong, but Liu Yuerong didn't like him. At that time, Zhao Ningxiang and Nangongchen were very close, and Nangongchen fell in love with Zhao Ningxiang in frustration.

One night, they went to the Peach Blossom Forest to enjoy the moon. Nangong Chen was full of blood and drank a lot of spiritual wine. He couldn't control it for a while and cooked cooked rice with Zhao Ningxiang. After making a heavy oath, Zhao Ningxiang agreed.

Not long after, Nan Gongchen and Song Yufeng became a couple of monks. Zhao Ningxiang was heartbroken and found a task to guard the Lingshi Mine, away from the sect.

She didn't want to take revenge at first, but Zhao Yuhui's death became the last straw that overwhelmed her rationality. After the seeds of hatred were planted in her heart, they quickly took root and sprouted. This is how today's scene happened.

"If you didn't make a heavy oath, how could I give you my body? You lied to me, and I can treat it as repaying your Zhao family's kindness, but that bitch Song Yufeng lied to me and took away my savings for several years. It's all your fault that indirectly killed my grandma, you deserve to die."

Zhao Ningxiang roared angrily, with a hideous expression.

The next moment, she looked at Nangong Chen tenderly again, and said, "Senior Brother Nangong, you have broken your oath, so I have no choice but to cut you into pieces and let you know what happens to those who betray their hearts."

"Ah! No, Junior Sister Zhao..."

Nan Gongchen, who had no mana, was no match for Zhao Ningxiang, and Zhao Ningxiang cut him into pieces.

Nan Gongchen was bleeding profusely, his flesh was mutilated, and his death was ugly.

Seeing Zhao Ningxiang tormenting Nangong Chen, Wang Changsheng felt a little nauseated and turned his head away hastily.

After killing Nangongchen, Zhao Ningxiang took off the storage bag from Song Yufeng's waist, threw it to Wang Changsheng, and said calmly: "Cousin, you go back to Qinglian Mountain! Don't go back to the front line. The four sects of the Great Song Dynasty are not worth your life for them. If you If you want to report me, just go!"

"Cousin Ningxiang, you still want to return to the front line?"

Zhao Ningxiang nodded and said, "Well, I said, I have other things to do."

"Cousin Ningxiang, take care, if you can't come back, I will definitely take care of the Zhao family for you, for sure."

Zhao Ningxiang nodded in relief: "Then I will trouble you, let's go!"

Wang Changsheng put away his storage bag and flew out of the cave under the escort of several second-order puppets. Instead of flying to the sky, he walked on foot.

Not long after, he disappeared into the dense forest.