Master, take your medicine quickly

Jingyue disappeared, and Ningliang had no intention of fighting. He raised his sword and rushed into the boundless yellow sand, trying to find a way to break through the barrier.

If you use brute force to chop randomly, it will obviously only waste your energy. The space is too huge, and you are not sure whether you can hit the boundary of the enchantment.The behavior of a reckless man is unacceptable, Ning Liang can only outsmart him.

After rushing out for a few steps, Ning Liang suddenly remembered something, even though the surrounding was boundless yellow sand, he could hardly tell the direction, he still walked towards the way he came by relying on his feeling.

He always felt that there seemed to be something hidden in the room with the red gauze curtain.

When Ningliang was looking for the hut, Wu Buxiu, who entered the barrier, was also looking for something.

Just now, for some reason, Snake Nine suddenly left without saying hello, and has not come back until now.

There was a strong demonic energy coming from the end of the yellow sandy land, and he concluded that Ning Liang must be on the opposite side.

However, in this yellow sand field, when he walked, he either encountered quicksand or encountered a storm. If he wanted to rush to the place where the magic power came from, it would be convenient for him to have a little snake leading the way.

It's a pity that he couldn't find the little green snake with the word "Nine" printed on his forehead.

In the scorching sun at noon, Wu Buxiu didn't delay any longer, and wanted to shake off the flying sword and speed up. He recited the sword control formula silently several times, but found that it didn't work at all.

Helpless, he had no choice but to speed up his walk. Annoyed by the endless wind and sand, he simply cut off a piece of cloth with his sword and covered his mouth and nose indiscriminately.

After walking for a long time, Ning Liang finally found the trace of the hut, and rushed forward confidently, but found that the hut was as close as a mirage, but far away.

Ning Liang stopped, he was thinking about what was going on.

As time passed, Wu Buxiu in the middle of the desert was also struggling hard until he also saw a mirage, and the protagonist of the mirage in front of him turned out to be Ning Liang, who was seriously injured and fell into a pool of blood.

Wu Buxiu knew that the mirage was probably a fabricated phantom, and if he believed it, he would lose.Even so, seeing this shocking tragedy, Wu Buxiu couldn't help but feel worried.

Roaring, the voice spread far away, but there was no response. Wu Buxiu's patience was completely exhausted. He was annoyed, and he looked for the direction of the mirage. Jiu Chongtian unceremoniously parried it. Purging the fire, it was worth it, otherwise, he would be suffocated to death.

At the same moment, Ning Liang was also annoyed, what he shot was also Jiu Chongtian, and what he aimed at was also a mirage.

After one stage, the two mirages did not move at all; after the second stage, the two mirages shook slightly; after the third stage, the two mirages began to vibrate continuously; There was a buzzing sound, and it began to twist and deform continuously; Wu Buxiu didn't give up, and Ning Liang didn't stop, until the ninth paragraph was cut out at the same time——

With a loud boom, the two mirages shattered at the same time, throwing up yellow sand all over the sky, and the strong wind blew away the cloth covering Wu Buxiu's face, and also wiped out the entire barrier.

The wind stopped, and the scenery in front of the two changed at the same time, with green mountains as companions and green waters as their companions.

Turning around, Wu Buxiu met Ning Liang's eyes.

When did he walk behind Ning Liang?Just now, the two were actually facing each other back to back?How is this going?Could it be that the one who broke the barrier was Ning Liang's power?

Could it be that Ning Liang also used Jiuchongtian?Has he connected with Ning Liang?What Gong Bupo asked him to do, he thought he couldn't do it, so he simply blew himself up.Now, he did it by mistake?

Tell him it's not true!Wu Buxiu was drunk, and seeing Ning Liang staring at him expectantly, he looked Ning Liang up and down, and said, "You—"

"Master—thank you, Master, for coming to rescue this disciple." Ning Liang went uncharacteristically, leaning on the ground with the Crouching Dragon Sword in his hand, knelt down on one knee, and said, "This disciple is reckless, forcibly broke the golden bell cover of Master Gong, and went down the mountain without authorization to find Master. , Master please forgive me."

Wu Buxiu suddenly felt a little out of sorts, where did that cool Ning Liang who wanted to stimulate him all day long?Where did that rebellious Tyrannosaurus rex who wouldn't stop until he was provoked?

Where is Ning Liang, who is always like sex♂hunger♂thirst?

Was it the way he opened the barrier?Wu Buxiu looked up at the sky at 45 degrees, blinked, and then lowered his head: in front of him was the well-behaved and docile Ning Liang.

This must be some evildoer in disguise, right? OOC is so serious, do you really think he is a fool?Wu Buxiu scolded angrily: "Sinister! You pretended to be my eldest disciple, you should die!"

Wu Buxiu was going to fight to the death when he drew his sword, but now Ning Liang was not happy, so he stood up abruptly and blocked Wu Buxiu's sword, he had some calculations in his mind, so he used the Nine Heavens Sword Technique to fight Wu Buxiu .

After several moves, Wu Buxiu took the sword as expected, but he still looked suspicious: "How did you steal this sword technique?"

Ning Liang raised his forehead, obviously he couldn't bear it any longer. When he raised his head again, his eyes were icy cold and piercingly cold: "Master, you must admit that this disciple is your disciple because you have to treat him disrespectfully and filially?"

Wu Buxiu looked at Ning Liang, who had suddenly changed his painting style again, and was dumbfounded. He was completely dumbfounded.

Seeing that Wu Buxiu was acting stupid, Ning Liang simply dropped his sword, stepped forward, hugged Wu Buxiu and asked, "Or is it that the master insists that the disciple offends you before he admits that the disciple is your disciple?"

Asking sadly as if injured, Ning Liang lowered his head, and put his fiery lips on Wu Buxiu's.

Wu Buxiu's head was buzzing, but even so, he never resisted and let Ning Liang eat his fill.

There was a sweet and bloody smell in his mouth, Wu Buxiu knew that his lips were probably bitten off, and this wolf cub Ning Liang was a bit too much.

However, when Ning Liang let him go and stared at him solemnly, he couldn't bear to scold him, so he had to give up.

At this time, Wu Buxiu was so energetic, but he heard an exclamation from behind, it was none other than the little nun and Monk Hua who had disappeared earlier.

The little nun pointed at the two master and apprentice and shouted: "Dear, kiss, kiss!"

Wu Buxiu frowned, now is not the time for the little nun to start gossip, so he had to push Ning Liang away a little: "Come with me as a teacher."

Ning Liang picked up the sword on the ground and followed without saying a word.

The little nun was even more curious, and immediately dragged the monk to follow behind Wu Buxiu and Ning Liang.

Seeing Wu Buxiu walking towards the Jingyue Palace, Ning Liang was a little puzzled, but Wu Buxiu didn't bother to explain anything. When he came to a secluded mountain road, he shot suddenly and took the little nun and Monk Hua's body. The acupoints are sealed.

"Follow me as a teacher." Throwing this sentence down again, Wu Buxiu activated the mobile enchantment ball, and hid in the invisible together with Ning Liang.

Inside the barrier, Wu Buxiu stared at Ning Liang seriously: "Your seal has been released."

Ning Liang took three steps back, lowered her eyelids, and returned silent.

Wu Buxiu found that Ning Liang suddenly became a stranger again, putting on an appearance of rejecting others thousands of miles away.

Wu Buxiu is very upset, the style of painting changes, he is very tired, okay?So he asked straight to the point: "Are you afraid that the teacher will know your identity? Or are you afraid that the teacher will drive you away?"

Ning Liang was silent for a moment, then spit out two words: "I'm afraid."

Afraid of everyone, Wu Buxiu sighed while touching his forehead: "Come here."

Ning Liang resisted and took a few steps back again: "Is Master going to abolish the disciple's meridians?"

Wu Buxiu was completely blown away, he couldn't help but rushed forward, grabbed Ning Liang and asked, "Have you had enough trouble? Sit down!"

Suddenly he used a bullying tone, but Wu Buxiu felt very happy, so when Ning Liang looked at him suspiciously, dawdling and refusing to obey, he shouted again: "Speed ​​up, as a teacher! You just seal it!"

Buxiu Wu, what are you doing?He kept questioning himself in his heart, but it was hard to take back what Wu Buxiu said, but he didn't intend to take it back.

Meow, go all out!Anyway, he won't live long, so he might as well brush up Ning Liang's favorability. Anyway, by the time the plot develops to pick the balls, he may have been wiped out.

Who cares, just die like this, let him die once and for all!

After convincing himself, Wu Buxiu couldn't help but hold Ning Liang with one hand, and pinched his fingers with the other. Soon, one hand was not enough, so he retracted the other hand.

Wu Buxiu was very focused as his hands were constantly weaving the magic seal of spiritual power, so he didn't see Ning Liang's affectionate gaze, nor did he see the slightly raised corners of Ning Liang's mouth.

Iceberg can laugh?He won't find out until much later, and it's true.

At this moment, he was very busy, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, his eyelashes were wet, and his vision became more and more blurred.

Finally, after finishing the most complicated seal, Wu Buxiu added the sealing technique that he tried his best to Ning Liang.

Seeing a pale golden light sink into Ning Liang's eyebrows, Wu Buxiu finally stopped, feeling relieved, but at the same time he was a little dizzy.

Really dizzy, so he put his hands on Ning Liang's shoulders to support his wobbly body.

Ning Liang was also straightforward, simply got up, and pulled Wu Buxiu into his arms: "Thank you, Master, this disciple will never forget."

What nonsense is the little wolf cub talking about?Wu Buxiu gasped for breath, but was unable to respond.

He rested for half an hour before recovering.

What kind of smell does Ning Liang have?Why does it smell like women's powder?

This was the first question Wu Buxiu raised in his mind after regaining consciousness.

Looking at Ning Liang, who rested his head on one hand and dozed off on the boulder behind him, Wu Buxiu's heart felt itchy as if a feather had been brushed against it.

He wanted to grab the hem of Ning Liang's coat and take a good sniff, but his hand dropped, but was suddenly grabbed by another hand.

Ning Liang opened his eyes, his pupils were clear, and there was no evil spirit.Ning Liang, with soft brows and eyes, asked softly: "What does Master want to do? This disciple is willing to do anything with Master."

Depend on!Got teased again!Why don't you have a long memory?Wu Buxiu despised himself fiercely, but couldn't pull his hand back.

Ning Liang made a gesture to drag Wu Buxiu into his arms again, lowered his head, and gently slapped his long eyelashes: "Master, isn't he afraid of the disciple?"

"What is there to be afraid of when you are about to die?" Wu Buxiu pushed Ning Liang away with a wry smile, "It's getting late, let's go to the Jingyue Palace as a teacher. I don't know how your Uncle Shen is doing."

Ning Liang nodded, with a dignified expression, and stepped out of the barrier with Wu Buxiu, thinking about Wu Buxiu's phrase "a dying person".

As soon as the two masters and apprentices stepped out of the barrier, they saw the little nun and the monk Hua being tied up and thrown on the ground.

Wu Buxiu's heart was full of alarm bells, he pulled Ning Liang behind him to protect him, and concentrated his energy on guard.

Soon, three masked men fell from the tree, forming a triangle, and surrounded Wu Buxiu and others.

These three people have sharp skills and sharp eyes, and they are by no means ordinary people.Wu Buxiu probably guessed the identity of the visitor, and he didn't dare to be careless.