Finest Servant

With all her strength, she lowered her head, only glanced at it, and she was instantly ecstatic. She saw that her legs and feet were on her body. Fairy Ning held a sword in one hand and his body in the other. , like a wisp of blue smoke, going very fast. He could only hear the wind whistling in his ears, and he couldn't even tell the direction.

really not dead? He was drenched in cold sweat, his clothes were already soaked, and the surprise in his heart was indescribable. Not dying once is a fluke, not dying twice is luck, not dying three times, that is someone Lin's blessing. He was full of energy, as if he saw the hope of life again. Fairy Ning's complexion was flat, her white clothes fluttered, her face was faintly pale when she ran quickly, and a fragrant fragrance like orchid like musk wafts into her nostrils, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

Sister Fairy, Ning Yuxi, who was walking, stopped suddenly when he heard what he said, and the tip of the sword rested on his neck.

Sister, don't be in a hurry, I'm not in a hurry, it's your health that matters. He was kind, and his eyes were very sincere.

Fairy Ning gave him a cold look, and when his hands loosened, his body fell straight down. Lin Wanrong glanced down, and was immediately shocked. The roof was several meters away from the ground, and it would not turn into a meat pie if it fell. ***, take a gamble, he gritted his teeth to hold back the fear in his heart, closed his eyes, the wind whistled in his ears, and fell straight down. At the critical moment, a cold hum came, the fragrant wind wafted by, Ning Yuxi's figure was like electricity, he lifted his body gently and skillfully, and swept forward.

Lin Wanrong seemed to have just picked it up from the water, and she was soaked with sweat. He lived and died for several rounds tonight. Feeling a little numb, she closed her eyes and let Fairy Ning toss.

The two of them didn't speak, and the long night seemed to be silent because of this. After walking, I didn't know how long. Suddenly, I felt a cold wind blowing around me. When I opened my eyes, I saw that the place where I settled down was already halfway up the mountain, and the Reclining Buddha Temple was under my feet. Above his head is the Yude Xianfang that he bombarded. Ruined and desolate.

Why am I here? Lin Wanrong was startled, struggled twice, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his back, but Fairy Ning was merciless, and the scabbard hit him. Under the pain, Lin Wanrong snorted: Fairy, where are you taking me?

Ning Yuxi didn't answer. Picking up the steep mountain road, the wind gets stronger the higher you get. Fairy Ning was dressed in elegant clothes like a fairy, but Lin Wanrong was so thin that she had goosebumps all over her body. After about half a cup of tea, Ning Yuxi gradually slowed down and threw his body to the ground. The sharp, raised rock poked at his ass, excruciating pain.

Standing up and looking around, the place where I stood was already at the top of the peak, the place was empty and lonely, the collapsed archway was in front of me, and next to it was a newly built tomb. In the tomb is the Jing'an layman who was buried with his own hands.

Ning Yuxi stared blankly at the new tomb, her beautiful eyes were shining brightly, tears were floating faintly, the long sword in her hand was tightly gripped, and a thin layer of blue veins swelled up in her slender hand. With extreme force, the cold wind blew her eyebrows and her hair. There is an indescribable desolate taste in Mei Yan.

The long sword was inserted in front of the grave, Fairy Ning knelt down slowly, two lines of crystal tears rolled down, and finally cried silently.

It's over, Lin Wanrong's hair stands on end. Could it be that the Jing'an layman is the mother of the fairy sister? The owner of the Yude Xianfang was forced to death by Lin San, and everyone in the world knows it. Even if he has the ability of the sky and the earth, he can make the smallpox talk in a mess, but he can't coax the fairy. No wonder Ning Yuxi hated him so much, ignoring his past friendship and putting him to death several times.

Seeing Fairy Ning kneeling in front of the grave without saying a word, Lin Wanrong knew in her heart that this time, no method would work, and she had to run away. He was aware of it, his footsteps were as light as a civet cat, and he slowly retreated down the mountain.

Have you left yet? Fairy Ning seemed to have eyes behind her back, snorted coldly, raised her hands slightly, and three strands of cold light shot out. His legs were bent, under the pain, his standing was unstable, his body fell down, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

This time, it was really bad at home. Seeing Ning Yuxi's eyes cold and the long sword in his hand walking towards him with a cold light, he could only smile bitterly in his heart. I thought of many ways to die, but I never thought that I would die in the hands of a fairy.

Guess how I'll let you die? The long sword pressed against his chest, and the fairy's voice was cold, in stark contrast to the quiet appearance of the past.

If you can die happily, then it's the best. Lin Wanrong sighed, and his expression did not show much sadness. He looked around, and there was a hint of indifference: This place is not bad, with green mountains and green water, birds and flowers, bury me. It's not like the loyal bones buried me.

Loyalty? Fairy sneered: Destroy my holy place, humiliate my relatives, and people in the world scorn and insult, so you can be considered a loyalist?

Lin Wanrong said angrily: Sister Fairy, you saved my life, if you want to beat me and kill me, I won't frown, just please remember one thing, you can only represent yourself, you can't represent the world People. How do you know that people in the world will only scold me and scold me, but will not praise me? them?

As he spoke, it was as if he was conjuring a trick, and out of thin air there was a black musket in his hand, the barrel of which was glistening with cold light, and it was aimed at Ning Yuxi.

Fairy Ning was not shocked, and snorted: You have some skills, and you can take out hidden weapons in such a situation. However, I may not be afraid of you. She sighed lightly: The world is so big, there is no one I can love. Even if I risk my life, I will also take your head.

Her face was resolute, her silver teeth were bitten, and the long sword in her hand was shaking, and she was going to fight him to death.

There was a soft sound of crashing and the sound of pig iron hitting the ground. Ning Yuxi was stunned for a moment, but saw Lin San threw the musket on the ground and sighed flatly: Sister Fairy, as I said, you save me If you kill me, I will no longer be your enemy in this life. This is my repayment of your kindness. If you want to kill me, do whatever you want. If I frown, your son will have the same surname as mine!

Fairy Ning was stunned for a while. She had seen the power of this musket. Even if she concedes that she is superior in martial arts, she is not sure to escape the power of marbles. Lin San returned a huge favor to her, but the price was his own life. When did he become so bold?

After being silent for a long time, she suppressed the fluctuations in her heart, and Fairy Ning's sword tip trembled slightly: Don't think that I won't kill you in this way, you forced the hospital master to death, heinous—

Lin Wanrong laughed loudly, with a desolate voice: Sister Fairy, I respect you for saving me several times, but not for your words and deeds. Qingxuan and I are in love with each other. What's wrong? Why should you be torn apart by you? ?

Ning Yuxi was slightly stunned: The matter of Qingxuan is not what I want. It's just that she made an oath when she was young, that she would abandon the grievances in the world and worship the Holy Square for the rest of her life. How can I ruin her integrity?

Abandoning the grievances in the world? A joke! Life is in the world, eating whole grains, and enjoying bittersweet, sour and sweet, like human blood flowing everywhere. How can you abandon it? Sister, you can be high above, and Jing'an layperson can also be high above. But Qing Xuan, like me, are all mortals, and we yearn for the kind of life in the human world, don't be a goddess like a layman. After all, is a layman a god? I think it's very fake.

Don't insult the head of the house. Ning Yuxi's face turned pale: You forced the head of the house to death, it's a heinous—

What a heinous person! Lin Wanrong sneered: I'll admit it first. But fairy, have you ever thought about it. If I am one step late, what will happen to Qingxuan and the child in her belly? They will have a way to survive. What? This is my wife and bloodline. What is the fault of me saving them? Do not do to others what you do not want to do to others. If you say that I am unforgivable, then the master you admire. The relatives you admire are all evil. Forgiveness, unforgivable evil!

Bold! Fairy Ning's pretty face was pale, and in anger, her sword was like the wind. With a sharp whistling, it shot straight to Lin Wanrong's chest.

Lin Wanrong grinned. My whole body was numb, and in that instant, all kinds of feelings came to my mind, and familiar faces flashed before my eyes, Xian'er, Qingxuan, Qiaoqiao, Ning'er, Sister An, Madam...

When Fairy Ning's voice was heard, the long sword was aimed at his chest and stabbed fiercely. Lin Wanrong's expression was light, and she couldn't avoid it, and her face was full of smiles.

You, you, what are you laughing at? His skin trembled slightly when the sword touched him, but he couldn't get in any more. Ning Yuxi was confused and gritted his teeth.

Sister, is the layman your mother? Lin San was fearless, smiling innocently, like an undefended child.

It's my aunt - I won't tell you! Ning Yuxi clenched her silver teeth lightly, and was shocked.

So it's not a mother-in-law? Lin Wanrong let out a long sigh of relief, her body relaxed, I said, how can a layman look like a fake fairy, how can there be such a beautiful daughter as a fairy. Man, it scared me to death.

Just now, he was in danger, throwing down his musket and betting his life on the host, and now his body is still shaking, he grinned and the skin on his face tensed: Sister, tell me that the layman is you. Who, I also tell you a big secret.

I don't care. Ning Yuxi snorted angrily, with a gloomy expression: I want to avenge my aunt. She is my relative in this world, Weiyi.

It turned out to be my aunt. As long as it wasn't my mother, it would be easy. Lin Wanrong smiled and sighed, picking up the musket from the ground. Fairy Ning was startled, and the long sword in her hand hurriedly guarded.

Lin Wanrong shook her head slightly and smiled: Thank you, Sister Fairy, for your sincerity. Now it's my turn to repay. Sister, you don't have to be embarrassed and reluctant to kill me, I can do it myself.

He raised the musket and aimed it at his temple. Fairy Ning was startled when she saw it, and her voice trembled as she said, You, what are you going to do?

I'm not doing anything, I just want to see the power of this musket. Lin Wanrong said casually, pressing the musket to his forehead, his smile became more and more mysterious: Fairy don't worry, maybe this musket is less powerful, or maybe it is I have a hard scalp, and the marbles can't hurt me.

Then you will die! Ning Yuxi said with an increasingly angry expression, gritted her teeth.

Lin Wanrong looked solemn, closed his eyes, stretched his fingers into the ring, and slowly hooked the trigger. Seeing his focused and persistent look, Ning Yuxi's beautiful eyes flickered, like hatred, worry, and confusion, so mixed that she couldn't tell the difference.

Lin San said nothing, and was unusually calm, his fingers slowly squirming. Even though Ning Yuxi was as calm as a fairy, she couldn't keep it at this moment, her heartbeat accelerated countless times, her jade hand clenched her sword tightly, her silver teeth clenched, and two diametrically opposed voices rang out at the same time, calling her do not know what to do.

Lin Wanrong sighed slightly, fingers swiftly, and Muran pulled the trigger. Fairy Ning's heart was beating like a drum, her mind suddenly stopped, and she didn't even want to think about swinging out the long sword, hitting him on the wrist.

Lin Wanrong cried out in pain, her wrists dropped: Sister, what are you doing?

Ning Yuxi gritted his teeth: This is my holy place, how can it be bloody. You jump off this cliff, once you're done, don't insult my eyes.

Lin Wanrong was secretly amused when he heard it, and opened the musket cartridge, only to see that it was empty, and it was not even loaded with ammunition. He shook his head and sighed softly: Today I took this musket and asked the madam to get the two young ladies of the Xiao family. In order to avoid fire, I had already taken out the ammunition. Just now I showed my sister's favor, but I did it on purpose, so that she couldn't do it.

Fairy can call me despicable and shameless, but if I do, I will admit it, I am despicable, but I am honest, and it is no big deal. Just like facing the lay master Jing An, although I have different opinions with her, the conflict is fierce. , but I have no hatred with her. I buried her thickly, and Qing Xuan and I kowtowed to her. In front of her grave, on the top of this high mountain, I can pat my chest and say, I, Lin San, asked my heart. Shameless.

His expression was stern, his words were solemn, and his words were eloquent. Ning Yuxi looked at his persistent expression, and suddenly had a feeling of looking up at a high mountain, and his heart was confused and confused.

Lin San turned his head and smiled at her, but there was an indescribable free and easy taste: The things in this world, the truth and the false, come back one after another, making people elusive, just like the fairy sister is going to kill me - no It's more complicated than that.

There is nothing more complicated than this. Ning Yuxi muttered to himself, and suddenly there was a kind of body odor that he had never had before: Lin San, who was facing him, was afraid that he would not be able to kill him even if he lacked all his strength.

The third brother's methods, alas, come at his fingertips and are superb.

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