Quick wear: counterattack female supporting role is too sexy

"This is the end of overreaching."

Ren Liangchen seemed to be talking about the master and servant pair in front, and also seemed to be warning Sang Nanshuang.

Sang Nanshuang tore off the obstructive long skirt, tied up her hair, and said with a smile: "Just listen. It's a pity that you refused to let me heal you. Now you can't see my sword." It’s law.”

Hearing this, Ren Liangchen frowned slightly, feeling a bit regretful in his heart.

Thinking about it again, this person is talking nonsense. It is not certain that he will never be perfect in swordsmanship. Why should he expect it?

Thinking of this, Ren Liangchen's brows relaxed again.

Sang Nanshuang could probably guess what he was thinking, thinking that this was cute, and walked away with a light smile.

As he walked, he casually mobilized his poor inner breath.He drank the wine from the wine bag to warm himself up, and slowly pulled out the sword hanging from his waist with his right hand.

It was dusk at this time, and the sun was sinking into the horizon. It was also at this moment that the last remaining warmth disappeared.

It was snow, frost, and murderous aura, extremely cold, and sharp as it shot across the sky.

It can turn copper and iron into pieces, and even make his inner breath stagnate.

This is Sang Nanshuang's sword energy, the sword energy that swordsmen in the world can't find!

But I saw it in an unknown girl.

She wasn't lying, she was qualified to be his opponent.

Ren Liangchen's expression changed slightly, and then a strange smile appeared on his face. If anyone could see his eyes, they would definitely shudder. They were a pair of bottomless black eyes, full of paranoia and madness.

But even if Sang Nanshuang saw it, he wouldn't be afraid.

At this time, a layer of frost and snow gathered between her eyebrows. She was still smiling and talking, and her breath was filled with the elegant smell of wine.

His face seemed to be smeared with red grease, he had a sword flower on his arm, he moved his hands and feet, and his clothes were elegant, as if he was going to a dinner party.

When she appeared, the robbers were so impressed by her beauty that for a moment they were defenseless and stared at her damaged skirt.

"Little lady? Who are you and what are you doing?"

"She looks like she's drunk, but her face is really red."

The most evil person in the world, Tu Yi squinted his eyes and saw that the person was evil, so he held down his lustful dick.

Sang Nanshuang smiled and said: "When there is an injustice on the road, I just draw my sword to help."

"What a good person who draws his sword to help when the road is rough!"

The third child was impatient, so he raised a thousand-jin hammer and hit Sang Nanshuang.

In just a blink of an eye, the person standing in front of him disappeared.A white light flashed across.

Then his world is turned upside down and he sees the sky.

There was snow floating in the white sky, and it was extremely cold. It was so cold that his blood vessels solidified, and a layer of frost and snow clung to his face.

He stared dead.

It turned out that his head had already left his neck, and blood spurted all over the floor. Wouldn't it feel cold if his head lost the blood supply?

The death of Lao San caused an uproar, and the malicious robbers took a step back.

The second brother said angrily: "Witch! What have you done! Third brother! Third brother!"

The boss's eyes were sinister, but he still bowed respectfully to Sang Nanshuang: "Senior, it's the third brother's fault for being blind. We're leaving now without disturbing you."

As he said that there was a fierce look in his eyes, a dart flew out from his sleeve. There was a faint dark light on the dart, and it was actually quenched with poison!

Sang Nanshuang dodged with her face turned sideways, and the hidden weapon narrowly missed her face and was nailed into the tree behind her.

Instead of being angry, she smiled: "One of the top [-] in the world? Nothing more than that."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was already fighting with the boss and the second child with his sword in hand.

It had only been three rounds, and Sang Nanshuang was the only one standing in that place.

There was only a shallow scar on the neck of the man lying on the ground, and there was not even any blood.But they still covered their necks in pain and allowed the air to slowly take away their lives.

Sang Nanshuang put away her bloodless sword and leaned against the tree, breathing lightly.

"Oh, I'm exhausted."

Everyone looked at her as if they were looking at an old monster running out of the mountains, including the rescued people.

For a moment, no one dared to speak.

The group of robbers had long since disappeared.

[Host, you are overdoing your pretense. 】

Sang Nanshuang straightened her hair and retorted: "No way? It's just these three dishonest people. If Ren Liangchen comes, it can only take one sword."

The system thought silently: What a humble host.

But it’s really boring for you to use your top-level swordsmanship in the world of cultivation to bully three mortals who are not even qualified in martial arts.

In the eyes of the monks in the transformation stage, the movements of these three people were slowed down hundreds of times. The speed at which they approached her was enough for her to kill hundreds of times. There was really nothing to be proud of.

Only these noobs could make her act cool.

Sang Nanshuang's heart was almost frozen by the cold-attribute internal energy she had activated, and the heart-eating Gu that was constantly moving was also frozen.She exhaled and her breath turned into white mist, then returned to normal after a moment.

He lazily raised his body, walked to Tu Yanwan, knelt down, and flicked the eyelids of the person on the ground.

People on the ground:…

Tu Yanwan: Don’t dare to move, don’t dare to move…

After the examination, Sang Nanshuang raised his head: "There is still hope, do you want treatment?"

"Senior...senior, who are you...?" Tu Yanwan summoned up the courage to ask anxiously.

"What's your name, senior? I'm only this year."

[Host, you are shameless! 】

This body was real. Sang Nanshuang raised her chin while enjoying the shocked and admiring looks of the people around her.

She has not forgotten her original wish.

"Remember, the one who saved you today is named Ye Ningshuang, and he is a swordsman."

Everyone nodded involuntarily.

Sang Nanshuang is very satisfied. It seems that the original wish will be fulfilled soon.

……

Sang Nanshuang had the pharmacological knowledge learned from this body and she also knew medical skills, and she quickly saved the lives of these people.

The villagers worshiped her as a god.

If Sang Nanshuang hadn't seen Ren Liangchen appear with a baby on each side, she could have pretended for another 500 years.

Ren Liangchen patiently allowed the two dolls to grab his clothes.

Because they were disobedient and followed him at some point, they clung to him as soon as they came.

Originally Ren Liangchen didn't have that much patience, but today he met an opponent like Sang Nanshuang and was so excited that nothing else mattered.

Sang Nanshuang wiped the tea leaves on her chin, feeling a bad feeling in her heart.

[So host, you are overdoing your pretense. Ren Liangchen was completely a swordsman before he experienced it, with character flaws. He didn’t really become a pillar of the plane until the end of the plot. At this time, he regards you as his opponent and is afraid that he will fight to the death. 】

Sang Nanshuang is most afraid of being obsessed with others. At present, she is almost useless after using this sword. She can't draw the sword again without two or three weeks of recuperation.

Even the improved version of swordsmanship in the world of cultivation is not that easy to use.Sang Nanshuang's arms were scratched by his sword energy, and they were dripping with blood.

But this time the effect was unexpectedly good.

"The best sword in the world, is it time to tell me your name?"

"Ren Liangchen."

"Let's get to know each other again. My name is Ye Ningshuang, and I am a swordsman."

"What kind of sword technique is that?" Such an outstanding sword technique cannot be unknown.

Ren Liangchen grew up reading hundreds of martial arts secret books since he was a child, but he had never seen it before.

No, maybe it was because he didn't see it. He touched his eyes... If it weren't for this, maybe he would know.

Seeing Ren Liangchen's behavior, Sang Nanshuang guessed that he wanted to treat his eyes. He smiled and said, "Ren Liangchen, do you want to treat your eyes?"

I heard her teasing tone

Ren Liangchen pursed his lips and said nothing.

Seeing this action, Sang Nanshuang's smile froze.

Isn't it very strange, how come you can see the shadow of Xie Che in him?

Sang Nanshuang threw away this subtle thought and fiddled with Ren Liangchen's cloth with a smile. Ren Liangchen's muscles tensed up because of her proximity, as if he was facing a disaster.

But he did nothing, just grabbed the scabbard.

This young man who looked like a ferocious beast seemed to be tamed and behaved at the moment.

Sang Nanshuang couldn't help but lose consciousness... She quickly came to her senses.

No...that's not called being well-behaved.

Ren Liangchen was trembling and nervous, because his body subconsciously reacted to the danger as his opponent approached.

Sang Nanshuang was always keen on people's emotions. She retracted her hand and looked at Ren Liangchen. She was surprised but also became very interested. She wanted to take off the cloth and take a look at the eyes behind it. how is it like.

It would be impossible to tremble with excitement and enjoy this feeling of life being threatened...that would be too perverted.

Oh, by the way, Ren Liangchen's eyes are now blind and he can't see anything even if he takes them off.

"Is it true that there is no cure?"

Sang Nanshuang really felt a pity this time. She knew that he would arrive in Jiangyang soon, and Ren Liangchen would meet her good friend Hua Xiang. Hua Xiang was a disciple of the Valley of Divine Doctors, and his medical skills could not last more than three days. It will help Ren Liangchen detoxify.

At that time, there would be no chance to get close to Ren Liangchen like this again, let alone see such an interesting reaction from him.

"Treat you."

His voice was that kind of gorgeous and deep. It should obviously be the sound of Mi Mi, but for the first time because of him, it became cold and had a unique charm.

Sang Nanshuang enjoyed the sound very much. She stood in front of Ren Liangchen, leaned over and brushed his trembling eyes through the silk ribbon. Her voice seemed very gentle: "You're so good."

The door was pushed open, and Tu Yanwan suddenly broke in. She was so frightened that she knocked over the tea in her hand.

From her point of view, Sang Nanshuang was like kissing a possessed person.

"You...you..." are you a hero?

Tu Yanwan asked stammeringly.

"We are the kind of relationship you want."

Tu Yanwan, a little girl who blushed even when reading a storybook, thought she had disturbed the intimacy of her seniors when she heard this, and was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole to crawl in.

She put away the tea and said hurriedly: "I'm leaving first."

Sang Nanshuang liked to make the little girl blush and waved her hand.

"Liangchen, do you know what our relationship is?"

Ren Liangchen thought expressionlessly: Aren't they rivals?

Looking at Ren Liangchen, whose eyes were covered by black satin, with red lips and white teeth, Sang Nanshuang thought with a chuckle.

In the plot mission, Ye Ningshuang did receive the mission from the Demon Cult to seduce Ren Liangchen to obtain Jinghong Sword Technique.The original person did not complete or carry out this task, just because she instantly became Ren Liangchen's crush and was fascinated by Ren Liangchen's sword skills, and she could not even get even half a step closer to Ren Liangchen from the beginning to the end.

Otherwise, her mission now would not be to get to know Tu Yanwan and become close friends with her, but to seduce Ren Liangchen.

[Host, what were you thinking just now?Such a rippling smile?Have you forgotten your mistress and Xie Che? 】

The system is still worried about Sang Nanshuang's last attempt to stay in the world.

"I didn't forget. It was just a tease."

Sang Nanshuang said to the system casually.

I thought: If I really want to do something, who can stop me?

If you want to use power beyond yourself, you have to pay a price. Sang Nanshuang couldn't sleep at night. She put on her coat and walked out. There was a bright starry sky that could not be seen in the modern world. Summer cicadas were chirping. Sang Nanshuang took a sip. Drinking wine, I slowly climbed up to the roof to look at the moon.

Not long after she found her seat, she saw Ren Liangchen standing in another courtyard. She glanced at him unexpectedly: "You can't sleep either?" She patted the seat next to her.

"Would you like to come up and sit for a while?"

As soon as she finished speaking, a figure appeared beside her.

Ren Liangchen lifted up his robe and sat down. Hearing Sang Nanshuang's weak breathing, he turned to her side and asked her, "What's going on with your inner breath?"

Sometimes it disappears, sometimes it is weak and sometimes it is strong. Now it is so weak that it cannot be noticed. Sang Nanshuang's aura has also weakened after drawing the sword yesterday, as if it is about to disappear in place, and it is weaker than ordinary people.

This is not a normal mentality.She has stunning swordsmanship, but cannot use it. It turns out that everything she said at that time was true.

Sang Nanshuang also wanted to know what this magic power was about, the master who made the original person respect and love him.

She knew clearly that this body was an excellent candidate for sword training, but he still insisted on teaching her the Demonic Art of Heaven, which was incompatible with her original physique.

It is said to be torture, but this Heavenly Demon Technique is the secret skill of the Demon Sect, and only the leader and his direct disciples can learn it.However, it was such an honor that almost destroyed his original talent.

If she still wants to improve in martial arts in this life, she should give up her martial arts as soon as possible and pick up a suitable martial arts book from scratch to learn, otherwise no matter how good she is, she can't help but struggle like this.If he continues to be tortured by Sang Nanshuang like this, his life will be in danger.

"Why, are you worried about me?" Sang Nanshuang took a sip of wine and looked up at the stars. "Don't worry, I will fight you once your eyes are healed."

With the previous guarantees, Sang Nanshuang had a good reputation with him, Ren Liangchen believed him, and he was satisfied.

Sang Nanshuang brought the wine to him: "Try a sip?"

Ren Liangchen took it and took a sip.

This wine is actually sweet?He returned the wine to Sang Nanshuang.

"Isn't it delicious? It's sweet, I like it very much."

Sang Nanshuang glanced at him. She drank a little less wine. She brewed it herself. She refused to give it to others when they asked her.

Seeing him blindfolded and letting others bully him, Sang Nanshuang's old habit relapsed, and she felt itchy and wanted to bully others.

She rolled her eyes and said with a clever smile: "You were fooled. You drank my wine just now and you are mine."

Ren Liangchen remained sitting and said after a while: "How can I be yours?"

The tone is flat.

"Because I drank and you drank too, and we kissed indirectly."

"Did you know that if you kiss, you will have children?"