The green tea heroine and the villain who practices ruthlessness

Pingxiu was captured by the Mastiff Guards under Black Sky Dog.

"Miss Ping, please."

Four strong men wearing helmets, hyena masks and black armor knelt down on one knee and respectfully asked Pingxiu to sit in a red single sedan.

Pingxiu hugged the trembling Ah-Dai and glanced at Black Sky Dog.

The legendary Pope of the Demon Sect was tall and burly, with deep features. His hair was as long as seaweed and hung slightly on his shoulders. His hair was slightly curled.

He didn't look very old, probably in his early thirties. If it weren't for that similar face, Ping Xiu would have had a hard time imagining that this man would be Xue Ning's biological father.

Pingxiu muttered in her heart: Fortunately, Xue Ning doesn't have curly hair like Black Sky Dog. Well, it doesn't look good.

Kurotian Inu nodded towards Pingxiu, with a hint of a senior as a superior showing a kind smile to his juniors on his face.

Although the smile was very light and fleeting, Pingxiu's tense emotions relaxed.

It seems that Black Sky Dog only intends to use her to control Xue Ning, and her personal safety should still be guaranteed.

The scribe beside Black Sky Dog smiled and spoke on his behalf: "Fellow Daoist Ping, I don't mean to embarrass you, but I just want to ask you to accompany us so that the ninety-eight sons can recognize their ancestors and return to their clan. "

Recognize ancestors?

Pingxiu was a little surprised. Is Black Sky Dog planning to recognize his long-lost "son"?

She thought of the story Mrs. Jinse told, and she felt sick in her heart. In her opinion, what the Black Sky Dog did was any different from a bully who took things by force?

He is the source of all evil. If it hadn't been for him, Xue Ning would not have suffered so much when he was young, and his mother Xue Huanian would not have collapsed and gone crazy.

Although he was in danger, Pingxiu couldn't help but criticize the middle-aged scribe.

"What is the ninety-eight son? Xue Ning has a name. His surname is Xue Mingning and his given name is Han Chao."

"He is the Tianyuan Dao Sect, the eldest disciple of the sect leader, and he is not someone's ninety-eighth child."

Pingxiu also wanted to say that a man who only gives birth to children without raising children is not qualified to be a father, and a bully who forces himself on a woman is even less qualified.

But she just thought about it in her heart and did not dare to say it directly in front of Black Sky Dog.

What if the big devil gets angry and kills her with a sword?

She also has a father and a mother-in-law, a foster father, and so many friends. This little life is very precious, and she doesn't want to explain it here in a vague way.

Black Sky Dog actually looked at her twice because of Pingxiu's words.

His eyes were very dark. Pingxiu and him looked at each other, and she felt that there was a big net with nowhere to escape, trapping her.

Restraint, coercion, fear, all kinds of emotions collided in an instant, causing her chest to stagnate and make it difficult to breathe.

Dumb is a spiritual beast, and is even more sensitive to the pressure of the blood from the great demon. It squeaked, and buried its head in Pingxiu's chest with its tail between its legs.

Pingxiu straightened his spine, not daring to look at the black sky dog ​​again. His hands and feet were stiff, he walked to the red sedan and ducked in.

The sedan can teleport hundreds of miles, with a speed comparable to flying swords and teleportation circles.

Pingxiu was in it, but he couldn't feel any bumps.

When the sedan stopped, Pingxiu looked out through the carved wooden door and saw piles of rocks, overgrown weeds, and countless nameless bones scattered all over the mountains and plains.

This is... a mass grave? !

In the mass graves of Zhenwu Temple, prisoners and sect rebels were always buried. What was Black Sky Dog doing here?

Ping Xiu frowned and thought hard, and suddenly remembered that Mrs. Jinse had said before that Xue Huanian had a love affair with Han Zhiming, the chief disciple of the Zhenwu Temple.

According to Zhenwu Guan's strict sect rules, his disciples got entangled with the demon sect's sorceress. In the end, they even betrayed the family and eloped for the sake of the demon sect's sorceress. Han Zhiming was afraid that he would be on the list of traitors in Zhenwu Guan.

Mrs. Jinse said that Han Zhiming did not die in the pursuit of the Blood Moon Sect, but in the roundup of the famous and decent sect.

Is it...

Ping Xiu's eyes lit up when he thought of this: Could it be that after Han Zhiming's death, his body was brought back to the sect by Zhenwu Temple and buried in this mass grave?

Suddenly, Black Sky Dog's voice came from outside the sedan: "Have you found it?"

"Reporting to the Pope, my subordinates have found Han Zhiming's body."

"How is the situation over there, madam?"

The middle-aged scribe named "Sai Zhuge" gently shook his feather fan and said slowly: "Mrs. Jinse has just returned from sending a message. She and Venerable Blood Phoenix have successfully captured the Jade Corpse and the Young Master of Zhenwu Temple."

Pingxiu was shocked: Lord Lingguang was caught by them!

She stood up and put her ear to the sedan door, wanting to hear more clearly.

Sai Zhuge smiled and said: "This plan can go so smoothly thanks to Mrs. Jinse's foresight to hide the ghost in the soul-eating mirror of the Nine-Eight Sons, so that we can detect the military defenses in Zhenwu Temple so smoothly. Arrangement.”

Pingxiu was surprised and felt a chill in his teeth.

She was astute and thought she was smart enough, but she didn't expect that there were people in the world who were cunning old foxes than her.

At the Blood Moon Sect Headquarters, Mrs. Jinse only asked Xue Ning for the other half of the Soul-Eating Mirror. She took a look at it. Who would have thought that in such a short period of time, she would actually find the magic weapon left by her sister to her son? Something is hidden on it.

Haha, you also said that you wanted to take care of your nephew for your sister. From the beginning, Mrs. Jinse only wanted to use Xue Ning!

Ping Xiu really felt sorry for Xue Ning. None of his close relatives treated him sincerely.

Pingxiu wanted to open the sedan door and go out, but found that the sedan door was tightly closed and could not be opened.

She seemed to be isolated in a small world of her own, and her voice could not reach the outside at all.

Pingxiu was so angry that she kicked the sedan door hard: "Xueyue Sect, these stinky turtles!"

Anyway, there was no sound in the sedan outside, so Pingxiu simply lost all scruples and opened his mouth to curse: "Humph, you still want Xue Ning to recognize his ancestor and return to the clan, are you worthy of Heitian Dog?"

"Xue Ning has really suffered eighteen lifetimes of bad luck to end up with a biological father like you!"

"What are you doing digging up Han Zhiming's bones? Do you still want to whip the corpse? Yes, useless people are like this. They can't win against others while they are alive. They can only wait for others to die before taking advantage of their bones."

"The dignified Pope of the same religion has such a big belly, tsk tsk, he really has a small belly..."

Pingxiu cursed for a long time, and Sai Zhuge looked back at her several times, his face getting weirder and weirder.

The feather fan in Sai Zhuge's hand fanned faster and faster, and he asked with some guilt: "My lord, this..."

Black Sky Dog's expression remained unchanged and he simply said: "It doesn't matter, just let her go."

Sai Zhuge felt that Tian En was unpredictable, and he really couldn't tell whether Black Sky Dog was angered or not.

After all, Black Sky Dog stood out from more than a hundred brothers and sisters at the age of twelve and was appointed as the young master by the previous pope. Since then, in the Blood Moon Sect, he has been ranked below one person and above ten thousand people. There has never been anyone Dare to disobey his wishes face to face.

Not to mention scolding him in front of him.

Sai Zhuge could only say: "The girl Jiu Shizi likes has quite a temper."

Black Sky Dog said calmly: "He is a bit brave. If he works hard, he will be worthy of a big job."

After hearing this, Sai Zhuge had a look of surprise in his eyes and said with a smile: "The Lord is absolutely right."

Since Mrs. Jinse confessed that Mrs. Huanian's child was still alive, Sai Zhuge guessed that Black Sky Dog intended to retrieve the child and passed it on to him.

Sai Zhuge sent someone to inquire about Xue Ning's situation in Tianyuan Dao Sect, and learned that Xue Ning was extremely outstanding among his disciples, which further confirmed his suspicion.

Now that I heard Black Sky Dog comment like this, I am obviously [-] or [-]% sure about this matter.

What big job can the little girl from the Zhang Tai Feng family do if she is thrown into their Blood Moon Sect?

The Lord's intention is obviously to persuade this little girl to join the Blood Moon Sect. If she marries the Ninety-Eight Sons, it is not impossible for her to become the next pope's wife in the future.

Sai Zhuge's cultivation level is not very high. To be able to become a venerable person in the huge Blood Moon Sect depends on his vivid mind and his ability to understand people's hearts and adapt to the changing circumstances.

Sai Zhuge walked back to the sedan, raised his feather fan and lightly fanned the sedan door twice, removed the isolation circle, and reminded Ping Xiu in a subtle way: "Young Daoist Ping has said so many words, but I feel my mouth is dry. Do you need Sai to have someone prepare some tea?"

Pingxiu is a smart man who knows everything. At the same time, he has also confirmed one thing. It seems that Black Sky Dog's affection for Xue Huanian is indeed extraordinary, so the child Xue Ning's status in his heart is also extraordinary.

Black Sky Dog could still stand still even after he heard himself scolding him. Either he was being extra tolerant to Xue Ning for Xue Ning's sake, or he had some agenda.

But Pingxiu couldn't guess what the Black Sky Dog was planning for the moment, so she didn't think about it deeply. She just said: "Xue Ning attaches great importance to friendship, and Lord Lingguang is also very kind to him. If you hurt his benefactor, just I'm afraid that he will hate the Blood Moon Sect even more, so don't even think that he will recognize his ancestors and return to the clan."

Sai Zhuge chuckled and said: "My teachings are open-minded and I always treat capable people with sincerity. How can your master not know about the concerns of fellow Taoists?"

Pingxiu breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Then please sir, prepare a pot of white chrysanthemum tea for this junior. After spending so much time, this junior is indeed thirsty."

Sai Zhuge said: "Easy to say, easy to say, polite and polite."

Not long after, someone brought in scented tea and tea sets, but they still refused to show them off.

Pingxiu drank tea and took out nuts to comfort Dumb.

The bloodline pressure of the Black Sky Dog is too powerful, and a weak spiritual beast like the Treasure Rat cannot resist it. It was so frightened that it has not been able to recover even now.

The Mastiff Dog Guards followed the order and separated, setting up a vast teleportation circle on the mass grave.

Half an hour later, Mrs. Jinse and Venerable Blood Phoenix arrived with the prisoners.

Han Lingguang's neat Taoist robe was stained with blood, and his hair crown was missing, making him look a little embarrassed.

He saw Pingxiu being locked up in a small and cramped sedan from a distance, with a look of remorse on his face.

Pingxiu shook her head at him through the sedan door, indicating that she was fine.

Mrs. Jinse threw the prisoner and the jade corpse to the mastiff guard, walked to the sedan with a slight waist, bent down and looked at Pingxiu for a while, and said lovingly: "Xiuxiu, you look a lot thinner recently. My Ning'er is annoying you."

Pingxiuji hated Mrs. Jinse for instigating Ayin to harm him. Now that he had broken his skin, he was too lazy to make excuses with this woman.

She smiled but said: "Thanks to Madam, I have learned what it means to be a mountain higher than the other. When it comes to scheming, I am still too young. If I have the opportunity in the future, I will ask Madam for more advice."

Mrs. Jinse shook her head and laughed: "No wonder Ning'er likes you. Sometimes I really feel that you and my sister are quite similar. You don't seem to be afraid of anything."

Pingxiu's face darkened, she stared at Mrs. Jinse's beautiful face, and said nothing for a while.

She was a little pissed.

She doesn't like Mrs. Jinse saying that she looks like Xue Huanian. She doesn't think she looks like Xue Ning's mother at all, okay? ! ! !

Who wants to be that dog’s mother? ! !

Under the arrangement of Black Sky Dog, the people of the Blood Moon Sect gradually pushed the front towards the mass graves, and finally formed a front line in the southwest outside the Zhenwu Temple.

Until dusk fell and the moon rose from the east mountain, the news released by the Mastiff Dog Guard finally attracted Xue Ning.

After the inner elixir was broken, Xue Ning's natal spiritual sword degenerated into a subtle sword energy. Without the weapon at hand, he could only pick up a Zhenwu Temple disciple's sword and use it.

Xue Ning walked up the deserted mountain road of the mass grave. The crescent moon shone slantingly, stretching the lonely shadow of the young man very long.

Xue Ning stepped through the knee-deep grass and walked step by step into the circle surrounded by mastiff guards.

When he was ten feet away from the black sky dog, the young man stopped, suddenly raised his head, and looked towards the hillside.

Black Sky Dog sat on a white bone chair covered with tiger skin, looking down at this biological son whom he met for the first time.

After he saw Xue Ning's face clearly, a trace of fluctuation finally flashed in his dark eyes, and he sighed in his heart: Jinse was right, this child does look like him.

Black Sky Dog could tell at a glance that in Xue Ning, the blood power of the Black Sky Dog clan far surpassed that of the Black Widow. However, he had been left out since he was a child. He had not been taught by his tribe and did not know how to use this surging demonic power.

He carries demonic fire. If he had practiced the skills of the Black Sky Dog clan since he was young, and supplemented with blood food, this demonic fire should have become an extremely powerful force.

But Xue Huanian hated all the imprints of the Black Sky Dog's bloodline, and used ice soul crystals to seal the demon fire in Xue Ning's body since he was a child, suppressing Xue Ning's bloodline nature.

Fortunately, it's not too late.

The child was not completely destroyed.

The ice soul crystals on his body can still be taken out. He is naturally intelligent, and even if he starts practicing the skills of the Black Sky Dog clan from now on, it is completely late.

Black Sky Dog thinks that he is still young and strong, and he still has time to watch Xue Ning grow into a qualified heir, and help him suppress all disobedience in the sect before he ascends to the throne.

Of course, the premise is that this child has not yet been assimilated by those decent sects, he can recognize the contradiction between the human and demon races, is willing to agree with the ideas of the Blood Moon Sect, and will no longer be confused and listen to the Tianyuan Dao Sect's instigation.

The night wind blew through the mass graves, whistling like a whimper.

Xue Ning looked at Black Sky Dog coldly, his blood-red right eye seemed to be burning with fire.

The strange father and son looked at each other from afar across the white bones.

There was deathly silence on the mass grave. The mastiff dog guards were well-trained and silent as if they were an indestructible stone statue.

The wind suddenly became violent, making the boy's clothes rustle.

"Let Pingxiu go."

Black Sky Dog raised his hand, and two Mastiff Dog Guards came out of the crowd holding a cross-shaped flagpole.

A slender man's skeleton hangs above the flagpole.

Mrs. Jinse walked down the hillside and conveyed the meaning of Black Sky Dog to Xue Ning: "Ning'er, this person is the disciple of Zhenwu Temple who bewitched your mother back then. The Pope's intention is for you to crush his bones with your own hands." Ash."

Han Lingguang looked at the cross flagpole in shock. The white skeleton hung alone on it, swaying in the cold wind.

Han Zhiming, the chief disciple, was the disciple that Han Ming, the master of Zhenwu Temple, devoted the most affection and energy to training, but he was also the disciple who disappointed Han Ming the most.

His name has always been taboo within Zhenwu Temple.

Han Lingguang always thought that his father hated Han Zhiming for his stubbornness. Unexpectedly, his father could not let go of his great apprentice in the end, so he secretly ordered someone to retrieve his body and bury it in this mass grave.

In this way, the soul finally returns to its hometown.

Han Lingguang had very complicated feelings towards this legendary elder brother. He had once envied the elder brother's extraordinary talent, and was frustrated that he could not meet his father's requirements. He even couldn't help but feel a little jealous.

But at this moment, he just wanted to preserve the last bit of dignity for this senior brother after his death.

Han Lingguang couldn't help shouting: "Brother Han Chao, no!"

As soon as he spoke, a mastiff dog guard came forward and knocked him to the ground.

Xue Ning clenched the sword in her hand, and for a long time, she asked Mrs. Jinse in a low voice: "What do you want me to do before you let her go?"

Mrs. Jinse said softly: "Your father wants you back."

The moment Xue Ning heard the word "father", his face became very ferocious. He tried hard to suppress the hatred in his heart, and the veins in his neck bulged from the pain.

But for the sake of Pingxiu, he finally endured it: "Okay, it's a deal."

The scouts of the Blood Moon Sect lowered their flying swords and reported loudly: "Report to the Lord, the master of the Zhenwu Temple is already under the mass grave."

Black Sky Dog asked the mastiff dog guard to hold Han Zhiming's body and walked to the front of the formation with Xue Ning.

Han Ming saw the bones hanging high on the flagpole and recognized them at a glance.

His hands were shaking with anger, but for the sake of the overall situation, he could only calm down and negotiate with Sai Zhuge: "The reinforcements from the three major sects are on the way. If Xiao Xiao wants to escape unscathed, hand over my son. I, Han, can Paul and others’ lives are safe.”

Sai Zhuge smiled and said: "Master Han has underestimated our Blood Moon Sect. Since the Lord dares to go so deep, how can he not have a complete retreat plan?"

"I came here today simply because I wanted to clear up an old grudge with Zhenwu Guan."

Sai Zhuge said, turned around, bowed to Xue Ning respectfully and said: "Young Master."

Only then did Han Ming notice the young man surrounded by the crowd.

Han Ming was shocked: "It's you?!"

Isn't this young man a disciple of Tianyuan Dao Sect Xiuwen Academy and a friend of Ling Guang?

He...how could he be related to the Blood Moon Sect!

Sai Zhuge gave up his position, exposing the young man next to him to the gaze of thousands of pairs of eyes at Zhenwu Temple.

He shook his feather fan gently, started the technique, and spread his voice to the ears of every disciple of Zhenwu Temple: "This is the son of our Madam Hua Nian. He is here today specifically to avenge his mother's death as the great disciple of Master Han. The shame and shame of being forced into slavery!”

Sai Zhuge turned around and smiled at Xue Ning: "Master, please do it."

Xue Ning raised his sword and struck out a weak sword energy.

The bones made a cracking sound and fell from the flagpole.

Second sword.

The white bones are broken and broken into pieces.

The third sword.

The bones turned into powder.

Fourth sword.

The sword energy swept across, and the ashes flew into the air, drifting over the grass, falling like snow on the shoulders of the Zhenwu Temple disciples standing in the front row.

Han Ming's eyes were about to burst and he roared angrily: "Despicable and shameless!"

The author has something to say: I wonder if you know about Ramses II who said that the Black Sky Dog can give birth to Jimei?

This ancient Egyptian pharaoh lived to be more than 90 years old and had more than 100 children...

ps: Normal updates at night

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