Tomb robber: I am the tenth of the nine gates

The chief chieftain forced himself to remain calm and ordered his guards to leave.

Chu Ning moved his ears and noticed people slowly gathering around him, and frowned slightly.

“We are surrounded.

No matter which direction you go, there are people from Heiqiao Village. "

The chieftain no longer plotted against Chu Ning, but asked Chu Ning, "What should we do?"

Chu Ning shook his head and said, "I can only slow down this wave. I will try my best to open a gap.

Are there any extra weapons?"

After Chu Ning finished speaking, a guard, at the signal of the chieftain, handed the long sword on his waist to Chu Ning.

There was still some reluctance in the guard's eyes.

Chu Ning took the sword and looked at the old patterns on it. Although it was a bit old, the sword was very clean.

It can be seen that the owner also takes good care of this sword on a daily basis.

"Thank you very much. I will keep it well and return it intact."

Chu Ning thanked the guard.

Under Chu Ning's instructions, everyone dispersed in the nearby grass not far away.

Make sure that when the people from Heiqiao Village come over, they won’t be able to see where they are right away.

The chief chief walked towards Chu Ning, took a step, and a hint of hesitation flashed across his face. In the end, he did not follow Chu Ning, but was not far away from Chu Ning.

A piece of black clothes flashed among the reeds. Chu Ning waved his hand, and the guards of Baiqiao Village rushed out.

There are a lot of killers from Heiqiao Village, three times as many as these people. A head-on confrontation is definitely not the best approach.

Chu Ning aimed at the weakest spot in the Hei Qiao people's encirclement and stabbed the sword in that direction.

He turned around and ran towards the broken gap with the chieftain, but the assassins on both sides quickly filled the gap.

Seeing that the chieftain failed to dodge in time, a knife flashing with cold light was about to chop his shoulder.

Chu Ning moved his feet, turned around and brought the chieftain behind him, then raised his sword to fight the man on the left, and had no time to pay attention to the man on the right.

The sharp knife cut through Chu Ning's clothes and left a large wound on his back, but as expected, there was no large amount of red blood flowing out. On the contrary, the wound was so deep that the bone was visible.

Chu Ning knelt on one knee, and in an instant all the blood color disappeared, his face turned pale, and fine beads of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

"you?!"

The chieftain's eyes widened. She didn't expect that Chu Ning would actually take the killer's knife in order to save her.

He immediately looked at Chu Ning with guilt, confusion and heartache in his eyes, and his face was complicated.

"Sister, don't look back, run!"

Chu Ning gritted his teeth, stood up, raised his sword with his right hand, turned around, hung the sword flower on the outside, raised his knee and stabbed out, turned around and slashed with the sword with his own strength to stop the four assassins who wanted to chase the chieftain.

The killers didn't seem to have expected that Chu Ning, who looked so weak, could stop them, and they no longer dared to underestimate the enemy.

An assassin took advantage of Chu Ning's unpreparedness and chopped off his right hand which was holding the sword.

Everyone thought the young man would abandon his weapon, but unexpectedly Chu Ning threw the sword away and took it steadily with his left hand.

The sword is the king of all weapons. It can be used for defense and attack, and must not be discarded!

There was clearly no expression on Chu Ning's face, but everyone could read his intention from the boy's eyes.

"Your opponent is me."

The young man looked thin, with a lighter color than that of an ordinary human. His blood flowed from the hand holding the sword to the sword, and the blade seemed to be covered with a layer of soft pink light.

Even though Chu Ning's blood was lighter in color than that of ordinary people, as the number of wounds gradually increased, layers of blood continued to flow out from under the skin.

Like winding snakes, they coiled around his arms, soaked into Chu Ning's sleeves, and then fell to the ground drop by drop.

Chu Ning did exactly as he said and did not allow any assassin to catch up with the chieftain through him.

During this period, some of the guards of Baiqiao Village were injured or killed, and some assassins who had killed the guards of Baiqiao Village rushed towards him.

Chu Ning accepted everyone who came to him. Even though his eyes were so blurry that he could hardly see where the killer was, he still relied on his instinct to resist and stop him.

The chieftain ran forward as fast as he could and couldn't help but look back at Chu Ning.

Chu Ning seemed to sense something, as if he was unaware of the danger he was in. He raised his head and smiled, his face extremely pale.

The chief chief really didn't understand what Chu Ning was laughing at until a red figure flashed out from beside him.

The chief chieftain couldn't help but stop, and the man rushed towards Chu Ning while raising his hand and throwing something.

The assassins' knives that were slashing at Chu Ning were vibrated by the iron bullets that popped out, causing the entire arm holding the knife to go numb for a moment.

"Second Master..."

Chu Ning's smile grew wider, his eyes sparkling with light, his tender and fair face was covered in bruises, making him look extremely disheveled.

The chief chieftain then understood why Chu Ning smiled, it was because their support had arrived.

Behind Chu Ning, Mr. Ba picked up a knife and rushed towards him with it in his hand. Adjutant Zhang had already thrown out his dagger, and three or four assassins from Heiqiao Village fell down in an instant.

Er Yuehong's brows were furrowed into a frown, and murderous intent appeared on his usually gentle face.

Most of the killers surrounded Chu Ning, and with the joint efforts of Adjutant Zhang, Er Yuehong and Chu Ning, they all fell to the ground in a short time.

Qi Tiezui looked carefully and found that any killer that Chu Ning dealt with would have a silver needle stuck in his body.

When Adjutant Zhang and Er Yuehong fought, they either had their necks cut or their chests pierced with swords.

Chu Ning no longer had to struggle to hold on, and his body fell uncontrollably and was caught by Er Yuehong.

Er Yuehong's tentacles were moist, and he knew without thinking how many wounds Chu Ning had under his clothes that were oozing blood.

“…I held on…

Isn’t it amazing…”

Chu Ning and Er Yuehong hadn't seen each other for a long time. The first words they said when they met made Er Yuehong feel depressed and distressed.

Er Yuehong nodded silently and forced a smile. No matter how unique Er Yuehong was, this smile was full of guilt and bitterness in Chu Ning's eyes.

Qi Tiezui staggered to Chu Ning, his eyes red, and tried to find the medicine bottle with trembling hands, but failed to pour out the medicine after several attempts.

In the end, it was Adjutant Zhang who held Qi Tiezui and poured out the pills. Although Qi Tiezui was eager, he fed the pills to Chu Ning's lips very gently.

Chu Ning took Qi Tiezui's hand and put the pill into his mouth and swallowed it along with the fishy and sweet taste in his throat.

Chu Ning didn't tell them that the pill mixed with his own blood was actually useless to him.

Doctors do not heal themselves.

But in order not to make them sad, Chu Ning did not bring up the issue and cause displeasure at this time.

As soon as I swallowed it, the itch in my throat could no longer be suppressed.

Chu Ning's body trembled uncontrollably, and his eyes were filled with uncontrollable tears.

Chu Ning grabbed Er Yuehong's sleeve, gasping hoarsely with his mouth open. Every breath felt like being pierced by thousands of needles, causing Chu Ning's body to tremble constantly.

Er Yuehong's eyes were bloodshot. Seeing Chu Ning's painful expression, he hated himself for not showing up earlier.

Adjutant Zhang saw Chu Ning's pain, but he felt helpless. He really didn't know how to reduce Chu Ning's pain.

He turned his head to look at Qi Tiezui. There was intense anger in Qi Tiezui's eyes, and he wished he could beat those killers from Heiqiao Village again to vent his anger.

Chu Ning leaned his head on Er Yuehong's chest and moved his fingertips. Er Yuehong looked down and saw a silver needle appear in Chu Ning's hand.

Chu Ning opened and closed his mouth, saying something.

Er Yuehong understood what Chu Ning said. Don't worry, he will be fine.

He took the silver needle from Chu Ning's hand and without hesitation, stabbed it into Chu Ning's neck.

Chu Ning tilted his head and nestled in Er Yuehong's arms. If it weren't for the scars all over his body, he would have looked like he was asleep.

Qi Tiezui couldn't bear it any longer, he buried his face in his palms, and took deep breaths to adjust himself.

The chief chieftain and the other three calmed down for a moment before they stepped forward and performed the highest courtesy to them.

“Thank you for saving my life.

First, bandage this little benefactor and take him back to Baiqiao Village to recover. Baiqiao Village will provide all the necessary medicinal materials."

None of the three paid any attention to the chieftain, and the chieftain did not get angry, but kept bowing.

She was a young girl that was highly regarded by them, and Chu Ning was injured like this while trying to save them, so it was inevitable that these people would feel angry, and this was something she should bear.

Finally, Er Yuehong raised her hand and patted Qi Tiezui on the shoulder and said, "I will take Xiao Ning back to Baiqiao Village. Things here have not been dealt with yet.

Thank you and your adjutant for your hard work."

Qi Tiezui raised his head, looked at Adjutant Zhang with red eyes, and then nodded to Er Yuehong.

Qi Tiezui stood up and helped the chieftain up, "Thank you, chieftain."

The chief chief stood up and breathed a sigh of relief. As long as they accepted it, there was still room for recovery.

Er Yuehong took out a cloak from the box given by the maid and covered Chu Ning with it. Then she gently picked up Chu Ning and nodded to the chief chief as a greeting.

Qi Tiezui and Adjutant Zhang watched Er Yuehong leave.

The chief chieftain withdrew his gaze and spoke again to Qi Tiezui and Adjutant Zhang with an apologetic look on his face.

"I'm sorry, I thought you were also assassins sent here, so I have been suspicious of you."

Qi Tiezui was speechless, "If we were here to kill you, why would we save you so many times?"

"So... you are not in the same group as those Han killers?"

The big chieftain felt that what he said was inappropriate as soon as he said it. The other person's brother risked half his life to save him, but he was still doubting him behind his back.

Qi Tiezui couldn't help but snort and pointed his finger at Adjutant Zhang and himself with a hint of sarcasm.

"Well, she thinks we Han people are all bad guys.

Xiaoning is like that, and you still doubt us.

I say, Big Chief, don’t you think about who hired those killers?

Your family's great guardian was afraid that you would not die, so he bribed your followers in Baiqiao Village. "

Qi Tiezui was angry inside and was very harsh in his words.

"Besides, didn't you attract the killer from Hei Qiao Village yourself?"

Qi Tiezui looked at the chieftain coldly.

Shi Yuchan frowned and thought about what Qi Tiezui said. It was indeed because she was too defensive...

"Then what happens next..."

"Next, gather everyone together, bring the assassins and guards around you, bury the prince tree, and then return to Baiqiao Village to settle accounts."

Adjutant Zhang also realized Qi Tiezui's misconduct, so he put his hand on Qi Tiezui's shoulder and told the chieftain the rest of the words himself.

The chief chief nodded, kicked the killer from Heiqiao Village hard, and the three of them turned and left.

[Baiqiao Village - Western Village]

The moon was bright in the sky, and a two-story wooden house with steps leading up to it was located halfway up the mountain. Soldiers were standing on both sides of the door, keeping watch.

Zhang Qishan, who should have been unconscious and sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes, stared at the top of the window with his empty eyes, then threw back the quilt and walked out of the house barefoot.

Zhang Qishan was searching the house like a possessed man. Mo Ce heard the noise and came forward.

"Brother-in-law?"

Zhang Qishan was like a wild beast that had lost its human consciousness. He stared at Mo Ce with ferocious eyes, as if he wanted to tear him apart and eat him.

Mo Ce slowly stepped back, and Zhang Qishan then mechanically and slowly withdrew his gaze.

After practicing this several times, for the safety of Zhang Qishan and his group, Mo Ce ordered no one to get close to Zhang Qishan.

In the end, Zhang Qishan turned the house upside down, but still couldn't seem to find what he wanted.

When passing by the stove, he even reached his hand directly into the stove and grabbed a piece of charcoal that had not yet completely cooled down.

Zhang Qishan was not afraid of the heat. He grabbed the charcoal and knocked it on the edge of the stove. He picked up a piece of suitable size, held it in his hand, held the lantern, and began to write and draw on the floor.

Mo Ce watched from the side, and even if he wanted to feed Zhang Qishan medicine, he didn't dare to go up and stop him.

He could only silently fetch his medicine box and wait for Zhang Qishan to get tired so that he could clean his burns.

Any object that blocked Zhang Qishan's writing and drawing was dealt with by Zhang Qishan by throwing it down.

Zhang Qishan looked up while writing, as if there was some reference object in front of him.

This state lasted until dawn. Mo Ce followed Zhang Qishan carefully. After Zhang Qishan went back to the room and lay down, he quickly treated Zhang Qishan's wounds and fed him medicine...

[Bai Qiao Village - Inn]

Chu Ning did not dream of anyone or anything when he fell into a coma this time, he was just trapped in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The wind and snow in the sea of ​​consciousness stopped.

Chu Ning no longer had to look for the tree shadow he saw last time.

Towering trees suddenly appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness. Chu Ning looked up at the suddenly appeared trees and walked around them, feeling very curious.

He knew that Zhen Yuanzi had Fusang in order to balance the world.

Then why did the trees appear in my sea of ​​consciousness?

Chu Ning put his hand on the tree trunk.

The whole tree began to shake its leaves, and several vines hung down from the crown, gently wrapping around Chu Ning and lifting Chu Ning into the air.

Chu Ning only felt as if a warm current was flowing through his meridians, soothing the pain from his wounds.

I put my hand on it again and looked up at the treetops. The leaves were slowly turning yellow and eventually falling off.

The golden leaves are like flying butterflies.

Chu Ning reached out to catch it, but he fell heavily as if he had lost his footing. The vine that had been dragging him seemed to dry up as well.

As he fell, Chu Ning listened to the sound of the wind in his ears, and it seemed that the wind and snow that had lingered in his sea of ​​consciousness for years had returned again.

Finally, his entire body sank to the bottom of the lake at the foot of the mountain. The snow gradually covered his eyes. Chu Ning stretched out his hand, only to touch the bone-chillingly cold ice surface...

[Small Theater] The golden leaves are like flying dead leaf butterflies, and the withered yellow color is their protective color~

Chu Ning only felt that there was someone in front of him pointing a finger at him, and Chu Ning opened his eyes.

When his fingertips met Yun Qi's, Yun Qi smiled evilly.

“I tell you proud Chu Ning!

Today it's not you who is leaving me, but I who am leaving you.

Because you are too proud, like a fluttering moth, no.

Like a dead leaf butterfly!

Pride is your protective color. Once you lose your protective color, you will die.

And me! What is a dead leaf butterfly? !

What am I? Am I also a dead leaf butterfly? Why do I have to protect your protective coloration so desperately? ! "

Chu Ning: (?_?|||)...

It’s great that the world has finally gone crazy!

Welcome to the world of lunatics!

Yun Qi: No matter who you are, you came out of Xiao Ningning’s mind!

What are you dreaming about, you stupid fool?!

Stop it now! Stop it now!

(Fu Ni nagging: Huh?! Fu Ni doesn’t know what he is writing, ugh! Stop it, dead hand!!!!)