After the master's ascension

Huang Qianyan didn't realize at all that he had lightly turned around on the blade.

After all, Lu Wangyu has never been someone who would give advice, and his so-called choice has never been a choice.It's just an announcement, if that person doesn't listen, there will be no value for existence.

As long as the body is kept for the time being, use the mind-confusing technique to control it first. After the goal is achieved, he will go to see whether to let a way out or clean it up.

Fortunately, the young demon king still had faith in his heart, and he also embarked on the path that Lu Wangyu wanted him to take.

He unknowingly dodges the hidden blade and puts things on track as it should.

Therefore, Jiang An and others rushed to the virtual prison, and together with the people of the virtual prison, they will resist the coming monster team.

Now that Jiang An was dispatched, the old man from Rong Sheng Mansion who was originally stationed in Zhuzhou County was also mobilized.Yao Pavilion has listed Zhuozhou County as their base camp, if they stay in the wolf's den, their lives will be in danger.

Lu Wangyu secretly ordered Chen Hao to take them to transfer before the formation of the Shattering Prison.

As for the people of Rong Sheng's mansion, the only safe place to go is the virtual prison after the unseal.

Ning Zhi guards the west, Jiang An guards the east.The environment in Nanling is extremely harsh, and the place they went to was the two passes in Yao Pavilion where it was easiest to break into the virtual prison.

Those two places have long been guarded by monster clans, but most of them are unarmed civilians.The arrival of Ning Zhi and Jiang An gave them greater security.

Sure enough, although the Yaozu hadn't set up their own communication network yet, and the news was extremely closed, the people in the virtual prison began to appear in small groups, and Nanling might have already started fighting.

At first, a small team of just a few people suddenly appeared near the pass, but before the sentry sent out the information of the enemy attack, they quickly evacuated tacitly.

Later, there was constant harassment from far away. Their goal was to find enough captives to contain the battlefield on the front line of Nanling.But Ning Zhi's existence completely shattered their plans.

Yao Pavilion disciples are better equipped and well trained than Yaozu no matter what.If it is an ordinary monster race, at most it will rely on innate supernatural powers to barely draw with them.

The Yaozu don't know how to fight, but Ning Zhi, who was once the chief of Yao Pavilion, knows the tactics like the back of his hand.

She knew the strengths and weaknesses of the enemy and the enemy, so she asked not to confront the people of Yao Pavilion head-on, but to use the terrain familiar to the Yaozu and the dangerous environment around them to delay their progress again and again.

But in the end, the opponent was obviously anxious, and the frequency of attack was obviously much tighter than before.

This means that the situation on the battlefield in Nanling should be very good.

Ning Zhi bit one end of the bandage, wrapping it around the wound on her hand.Then she pulled out the dagger with her backhand, and saw the cold light flashing by, and the knot broke off.

"Sister Ning, drink tea!" A small figure jumped in from the door, the shofar braid on her head was up and down following her steps, quite agile.

Ning Zhi suddenly went into a trance, as if she had returned to that scorching afternoon.

The girl sitting on the horseback leaned over to take the tea brought by the young child, and almost the same words came from her ears.

Sister drinks tea...

She froze for a moment, the blood color smeared on the gauze in her hands, just like the blood that could not be wiped off her hands that night in the town.

Suppressing the momentary wetness in her eyes, the woman in white showed a smile at the visitor: "Amo, why are you here?"

Wu Mo blinked his clear eyes, and handed over the rough tea bowl in his hand like a treasure, and whispered: "Brother Chen said, sister Ning likes this kind of tea the most! So I rushed to bring it to you first!"

There was a faint tea fragrance, which was the taste of leaf tea, which was her favorite taste.

The rough tea bowl contains tea soup worth tens of thousands of gold.

Ning Zhi took the tea bowl, took a sip carefully, then touched the little girl's head with a smile, and said, "Thank you, Amo."

"Sister Ning, is this really delicious? Father and Uncle tasted it and said it's not as refreshing as plain water..."

She looked at the little girl's amber eyes reflecting her own figure, with lively curiosity, she could hardly hold back the tears in her eyes.

The child in Teng Qiao Town, with those jade-like green eyes, lost his spirit little by little in front of her.

It seems that the ashes that have fallen on the jasper for thousands of years can only reflect the dusty beams.

"It may taste good, or it may not taste good. It's your choice. You have to go on your own." She replied with a smile, but drank the tea in her hand with tears.

Wu Mo seemed to understand, and wanted to ask, but was interrupted by the sudden noise outside.

"Miss Ning, there are people coming again!" A big man rushed in out of breath, his face was full of nervousness, and he hurriedly said, "There is a group of people who broke through all the traps we set up, and they are almost here!"

Ning Zhi's expression became serious after a while, and she handed the tea bowl in her hand to Wu Mo, and after giving instructions, she picked up the saber beside her and went straight out the door.

This is her choice, and she has to go on like this.The tragedy in Tengqiao Town can't happen again, and innocent people can't die anymore.

But when she really came to the flat wilderness outside the station, she found that fate still played the biggest joke on her.

The figure in front of her was so familiar that she couldn't pull out her sword.

The man was much thinner, and his eyes no longer looked like a naive boy, but seemed to be covered with a layer of lifeless fog.

He is wearing the uniform of a direct disciple, the reserve of the chief of the Yao Pavilion, and Ning Zhi once wore this kind of clothing.

"Ling Hao..." Ning Zhi murmured.

Seeing an old friend whom he hadn't seen for a long time, the mist in Ling Hao's eyes seemed to have dissipated a bit, but he was still uncharacteristically, and quietly replied: "Senior Sister."

Ning Zhi couldn't pull out the sword anymore, she took two deep breaths and adjusted her emotions, but she walked straight towards the man under the astonished eyes of the Yaozu behind her.

Ling Hao didn't move. He used to be an escaped person, but now he was exceptionally silent.

When they were three steps away, Ning Zhi stopped.She wanted to speak several times, but she suppressed it, and finally could only say: "Do you know what Yao Pavilion did?"

Ling Hao lowered his eyes, but smiled lightly, and replied, "I know."

"Knowing that you haven't left yet! You still listen to them and do things for them?"

The young man froze for a moment, but these words dragged him into the abyss of memories, as if he had returned to the time when he caused trouble and Senior Sister Ning hated iron and preached.

But they all know that there is no going back.

There was a glimmer of water in Ling Hao's eyes, but he put on a casual smile, but his voice trembled a little: "Senior Sister, it's useless...we can't leave now."

He laughed self-deprecatingly: "Senior Sister, you were concealed, but we are the real villains. Did you know that my elder brother is in charge of the concealment formation in Layer Moon Valley, and everyone in the Ling family is not clean. "

"But you don't know!" Ning Zhi interrupted him sharply, "You are not such a person."

Ling Hao raised his eyes, and said slowly: "I didn't know before, but after I knew it, didn't I stop it?"

"Senior Sister, don't excuse me...Being a minion of a tiger, as a ghost, where can I escape? The Yao Pavilion is down, and the Ling family, which is one of the inner clans, will naturally not end well."

Ning Zhi opened her mouth, but couldn't argue.As the core clan of Yao Pavilion, the Ling family is completely different from the Ning family of the marginal clan.One prospers all, one loses all.Yao Pavilion collapsed, and they will be completely crucified on the pillar of shame.

"So, the Yao Pavilion can't fall." Ling Hao said expressionlessly, his eyes were completely dark again, without a trace of light, "The monster clan must die."

The young man in white disciple uniform retreated step by step. He finally stopped at a suitable corner, drew out the sharp blade in his hand, and said in a deep voice, "Yaoge Yuyue Peak Ling Hao, please chief Ning Zhi to fight."

This is the opening speech of the Yaoge Yanwutai duel, Ning Zhi has heard it countless times, but now, it has become the last sentence she wants to hear.

"Ning Zhi accepts the challenge."

Ning Zhi swallowed the tears in her eyes, and she became the legend of that Yao Pavilion again, an insurmountable myth.

The wind blew up and the silver light scattered, Ling Hao slapped his hands hard everywhere, he gritted his teeth and used all the tricks, but he couldn't even get close to Ning Zhi's body.

On the contrary, Ning Zhi held back her hands everywhere, she only blocked in ignorance, and never took the initiative to attack.

Since she was a child, she has practiced killing moves to destroy the enemy, but now, she is unwilling to attack Ling Hao like this.

After Ling Hao accidentally bumped into her blade, the speed with which she withdrew the sword paused, revealing a flaw.

But the blood-stained young man stopped inexplicably, he gasped heavily, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, he gritted his teeth and said, "The chief doesn't take me seriously at all, I'm afraid he never thinks highly of me! "

Ning Zhi lowered her hands, and hastily argued: "I didn't..."

"If not, show your true strength!" Ling Hao sarcastically said with red eyes.

As soon as the words fell, he charged straight forward, raising his sword as a killer move.Seeing this, Ning Zhi couldn't bear it, but she could only raise her sword to meet him.

puff-

The sharp blade pierced straight into the soft waist, bringing out bright red blood.

Ning Zhi stared blankly at the hilt soaked in flesh and blood, her hand was trembling, but tears were falling down like endless blood from the tip of the sword.

There was a buzzing in her head, and she opened her mouth, but she couldn't make a sound at all, and she could hardly breathe.

The young man's blood-stained hand was on her wrist, and she caught the slowly falling body, with a large amount of bright red blood stained on her sleeve.

Just now, at the moment when the two were about to confront each other, Ling Hao suddenly withdrew his sword momentum, removed all protection, and sent the tip of her sword straight to her.

"Senior Sister..." The young man in his arms was gasping for breath, but blood continued to flow from his lips.

His eyes finally brightened a little, like a clear lake full of stars after the fog had cleared.

"Look, I lost...Senior sister has won every battle and is the most...the most powerful person."

Ning Zhi wanted him to stop talking, but she found that she couldn't speak a word other than choking, as if her throat was tightly strangled, and even her breathing was almost stagnant.

"Why are you……"

Ling Hao really laughed, his face was pale, but his eyebrows were bent: "Senior Sister, I have to make up for what I did wrong..."

"But—" he endured the extreme pain, sweat dripped from his forehead, but he said slowly, "Senior Sister, there are many people in Yao Pavilion who don't know, they are all innocent..."

He gasped for breath, but could no longer speak the following words.

Ning Zhi held his hand tightly, and said in tears, "Don't worry... I will save them. Stop talking, please, hold on..."

"I beg you……"

Ling Hao, on the other hand, settled a major matter in his heart. His eyes were a little dim, but he looked at his senior sister and complained in a low voice: "Senior sister, the banquet in Qianxin Town is really bad..."

At that time, he knew that there must be something hidden behind the sudden return of senior sister to Yao Pavilion.But he kept it secret, pretended not to notice, and sent the senior sister away.

When saying goodbye, he said: "Senior Sister, I will go to Qianxin Town to book a banquet, and when you come back, I will cleanse you up."

But until the end, he was the only one in Qianxin Town.

The cold dish on that table was really unpalatable.