Quick wear: counterattack female supporting role is too sexy

Ren Liangchen picked up Sang Nanshuang and quickly went to find Hua Xiang.After Hua Xiang diagnosed her pulse, she looked at Sang Nanshuang, who was still smiling and comforting Ren Liangchen, with a somewhat hesitant expression:

"Miss Ningshuang, do you feel palpitations and excruciating pain?"

No wonder Hua Xiang was so confused, he had never seen a person tortured by the Heart-Eating Gu still talk and laugh.

Again, the injury to Sang Nanshuang's soul was much more painful than the Heart-Eating Gu. He had been suffering like this all the time. The physical pain it caused was really not worth mentioning.

But being too calm would make it difficult for the doctor to take action. Sang Nanshuang covered her chest, and Liu Fufeng, as weak as a sick beauty, leaned into Ren Liangchen's arms, pinched the muscles on his arm and said, "It hurts a little, and I'm still a little weak. "

Ren Liangchen frowned and asked, "How is it?"

Hua Xiang wondered if he had made a wrong diagnosis. He weighed his tone and said, "The owner of the female insect does not want Miss Ningshuang's life, but just wants to torture her."

"Once the mother voodoo of this heart-eating voodoo is activated, it will continue to roll around the heart. The pain is extremely severe. Ordinary people cannot bear such pain at all. Therefore, some people even commit suicide because they are unwilling to endure such pain."

It is recorded in medical books that such severe pain can even make people twitch and go into shock.

He checked Sang Nanshuang's pulse and found that her body was indeed in great pain and her mind was haggard. However, except for the cold sweat on her forehead and her pale face, Sang Nanshuang didn't look like she was in pain at all.

"Maybe it's because Miss Ningshuang is not very sensitive to pain."

Hua Xiang could only find this reason to explain Sang Nanshuang's expression.

He breathed a sigh of relief, thankful that Sang Nanshuang didn't have to suffer torture.He went out to prepare medicine that could relieve the pain and suppress the poisonous insects, leaving the room to the two of them.

"Is it really just a little pain?"

Ren Liangchen stared into Sang Nanshuang's eyes.

Sang Nanshuang went to the ring without permission to use her internal strength, and Ren Liangchen's credibility here was already discounted.

She blinked her eyes, looked at Ren Liangchen who was close at hand, kissed his cheek and said, "It really doesn't hurt, Liangchen, you know I won't lie to you."

Ren Liangchen held her shoulder with a little force, feeling her back that was almost soaked with sweat and her body that was trembling slightly.

I thought: She is lying to him.

His eyes became cold and dark, with a storm gathering in them, and something inexplicable was precipitated in them.

How come it doesn't hurt?How can you smile and say it doesn't hurt?

Who made you become like this?

"He is also in the martial arts competition, right?"

Ren Liangchen held Sang Nanshuang's wrist in his hands very gently, as if he was afraid of hurting her.

"Shall I help you kill him?"

His tone was very relaxed, but his eyes were not like that. They were very cold and full of pure killing intent, as if he had tasted blood.

For a moment, Sang Nanshuang seemed to see a monstrous sea of ​​blood from behind him, which was heavier than her accumulated murderous aura.

She was frightened but also a little moved, so she comforted him: "He won't kill me. Don't worry, it really doesn't hurt."

No matter how painful it was, she had already endured it, so this little pain was nothing.

"Stop lying."

Ren Liangchen held Sang Nanshuang's shoulders tightly and pressed his forehead against Sang Nanshuang's: "I don't know how you got here before."

"If you feel pain in the future, just say it. Don't laugh, it doesn't look good when you smile now."

Being exposed all of a sudden, Sang Nanshuang's mouth gradually straightened, and her heart was touched.

Ren Liangchen lowered his eyes and said to himself.

"Do you want to kill him?" His tone sounded like coquettishness.

Ren Liangchen asked very calmly, like the stormy waves hidden under the sea or the calm before the rainstorm.

He put Sang Nanshuang's hand on his chest:

"I don't know why, but my chest suddenly hurts."

Sang Nanshuang's nose felt sore.

"It hurts so much, I've never felt pain like this."

"Maybe it won't hurt if you kill him. I'll help you kill him."

Ren Liangchen said word for word.

His expression and eyes were still cold and crazy, but what he said made Sang Nanshuang seem to see an injured child who wanted to hug.

Sang Nanshuang hugged him as she wished and forgot the language for a moment.

She stroked Ren Liangchen's back and said, "Liangchen, I didn't say I wouldn't let you kill him."

Ren Liangchen looked up, with excitement and murderous intent in his eyes.

"But you have to be careful when facing my master. There is still a certain gap between your current internal strength and him."

Not to mention that Ren Liangchen's swordsmanship still has flaws.

Sang Nanshuang's expression was very serious. In the plot, Ren Liangchen fought to the death with him and was seriously injured afterwards.

She explained Situ Kong's moves and techniques clearly to Ren Liangchen.

Situ Kong's weapon is the Golden Flame Glove, which is made of gold and iron, tempered with fire poison, and works extremely well with his flaming palm.As long as it is hit, it will leave burning marks, and the fire poison that invades the body will not heal, and it is extremely vicious.

There are a total of twelve levels of Tianmo Kung Fu, and he should have reached the ninth level.

Practicing this magic skill makes the inner breath extremely strong and domineering, several times stronger than ordinary skills.No one knows how powerful he can be when he reaches the ninth level.

But he can be said to be the best in the world in internal skills in the plot.

In the plot, the martial arts competition lasted until the fifth day before Situ Kong appeared.

Sang Nanshuang was lying on the railing, looking at the arena not far away.If she hadn't been feeling unwell, she would have followed Ren Liangchen as she said before.

But it's not bad now, Ren Liangchen can see her at a glance.

This place was arranged by Alliance Leader Wang.

As in the original plot, Ren Liangchen had already occupied an arena. Countless people were eager to try, trying to experience the ability of the number one on the Heavenly Ranking, but they all failed.

Bai Rui went to collect information about Situ Kong just like in the original plot.

On this day, a golden and black figure appeared in her field of vision. With just one glance, Sang Nanshuang recognized him as Situ Kong.

Situ Kong had mastered the Demonic Skill, but he patiently slowly eliminated the people in the ring, deliberately hiding his strength.

Almost all the people of the Five Lakes Sect have been replaced by members of the Demon Cult.

The system sees further and more clearly than she does, telling her the current situation.

[Ren Liangchen can fight much faster than the original master. His swordsmanship seems to have changed and is improving little by little. From this, he can see the difference from Jinghong's swordsmanship. 】

Sang Nanshuang smiled and said: "It seems that it is useful to compete with me."

"System, does Ren Liangchen have a lot of confidence in his boss Tu Kong now?"

[Not big, less than three floors.In the original plot, Situ Kong met Ren Liangchen in the final confrontation. Ren Liangchen discovered that there was a problem with his identity and was determined to prevent him from ascending to the position of leader of the martial arts alliance. 】

[At that time, Situ Kong had already spent several rounds with other masters, and at least his strength was not as good as when he met you. 】

Sang Nanshuang frowned. If she had known that something like this would happen, she would not be able to give the white jade Buddha fruit to Situ Kong even if she was hit by a thunderstorm.

Her mood seemed to be noticed by the system.

[Host, if you don’t give him the White Jade Buddha Fruit, it will be more than just a thunderstorm.Even I might be punished heavily. 】

At this time, Ren Liangchen and Alilie faced each other.

[Host, wait a minute, something seems wrong? 】

Sang Nanshuang also saw it. In the plot, Jin Yifeng fell in love with Ren Liangchen. Alilie had competed with Ren Liangchen once before and was defeated by Ren Liangchen, so he occupied a ring by himself during the martial arts competition.

This time, Alilie directly challenged Ren Liangchen.

Alilie actually fought to a close with Ren Liangchen from the very beginning.

[He looks like he's stalling for time. 】

Sang Nanshuang also saw that Alilie was deliberately using difficult moves. His offensive intention was not high, but he clearly wanted to extend the time of the group match.

Arena matches have overtime.

Why is that?

[Host, someone is here. 】

As soon as the system finished speaking, the door was kicked open.

A voice came in with a sneer: "A heaven-like person like Ren Liangchen is bound to be vulgar."

"It's a pity that he was still deceived."

"Am I right? The Holy Maiden of the Devil's Cult?"

Jin Yifeng was followed by a group of people from all walks of life. The moment they saw Sang Nanshuang, they were first amazed by her appearance, and then they all drew their swords and looked wary.

"Witch! I advise you to surrender and be captured. If you come with us now, your life will be spared!"

"Hurry up, before this witch has a recurrence of her old illness."

The reason why Sang Nanshuang stayed here was that the old illness recurred.

Ye Ningshuang's identity was exposed.

Sang Nanshuang lazily turned around and leaned on the railing, sighing with the system in the sea of ​​consciousness: "The plot is still here."

[This part is not required.As a host, you can play freely. 】

Sang Nanshuang picked up the jug and took a sip of wine. Unexpectedly, it was the last bit of wine. She poured it down without leaving any drop, and threw the jug away with some disappointment.

The flagon fell from behind the railing and broke into two pieces.

Everyone knew that Ye Ningshuang liked to drink before drawing the sword, and they immediately pointed their weapons at Sang Nanshuang.

They all hate evil, especially knowing that Ye Ningshuang is one of the twelve holy envoys of the Demon Cult, and they want to get rid of him quickly.

How many crimes did the Demon Cult commit?They have never been able to find the main altar of the Demon Cult, and those branches are also extremely secretive and no one knows about it.

No one even knows who this leader is.

In the past, only minions were caught, but this time it was different. This Ye Ningshuang was the Twelve Holy Envoys, and it was said that he was personally taught by the leader of the Demon Cult, so he must know more details.

There were many young talents in this group who had previously expressed their admiration for Sang Nanshuang. They all showed disgusted expressions at this time, as if they had accidentally touched something dirty and insulted themselves.

How similar is this to the situation she encountered in her own world?

Sang Nanshuang took a step forward without even unsheathing his sword.

The leader took a step back.

Sang Nanshuang chuckled and said proactively: "I'll go with you."

They arrested her because they wanted information about the Demon Cult. They would not kill her, and the Demon Cult people would take her away soon.

This news may have been leaked on the order of her "dear" master, who wanted to teach her a lesson.

Seeing Sang Nanshuang's cooperation, the leader's expression softened slightly.

Jin Yifeng felt that tying her hands was not enough, so she tapped Sang Nanshuang's acupuncture point.

Before entering the dungeon, Sang Nanshuang asked: "Does that mark on your arm belong to everyone in the Western Kingdom? I also have one on my body, maybe I am related to you."

Jin Yifeng was stunned, and the maid next to her glared and said: "Shut up! Who are you? What qualifications do you have to dare to be related to our princess?!"

Then he raised the whip in his hand and hit Sang Nanshuang.

Before Jin Yifeng could say anything, Sang Nanshuang seemed to fall limply on the haystack.

"Oh, Your Highness, your maid is so cruel."

Sang Nanshuang glanced at the maid coldly.

"A dog like this that acts without permission should be taken with you carefully, so as not to cause trouble and the owner will be responsible for it."

Maid: "You!"

Jin Yifeng slapped her, pushed her away, stood in front of Sang Nanshuang, raised her chin through the railing and asked her: "Did you really lie to me?"

The maid covered her face and stared at Sang Nanshuang with a vicious look on her face. "Princess, the people of the Demon Cult are all clever with their tongues and full of tricks. You must not be fooled!"

"I still have to listen to you no matter what I do!"

Jin Yifeng hit the maid on the body with a whip.

Sang Nanshuang changed into a more comfortable position and said, "I never lie to others. Princess, if you don't believe me, you can come and test it yourself."