My sister and I grab a man

Xiao Ningming's clothes were torn with a long hole, and the fabric on this hole was the key to tripping the two people.

He looked at the two people who had passed out on the ground, and thought to himself: I don't know if these demon cultivators are really stupid or fake.

It was getting dark outside, Xiao Ningming had to complete the meeting with Liu Zihe before Lin Che came back.

He ran all the way to the backyard mentioned in today's note, and saw Liu Zihe standing there waiting for him.

"Uncle Liu!" Xiao Ningming stopped in front of him panting.

"What are you doing so loudly!" Liu Zihe also had a guilty conscience, and hurriedly dragged him to a secret place, and stuffed something into his hand, "We may have to be under Lin Che's surveillance when we meet in the future, you take this thing .”

Xiao Ningming took a look and found that there were two packs of medicine. He stared at Liu Zihe and asked, "What are these?"

"You take the black pills yourself, and quietly give the white pills to Lin Che. Once a day, only take one pill at a time, and take it for half a month." Liu Zihe explained hastily.

Xiao Ningming was still confused: "What are these pills for?"

"I'll help you restore your skills." Liu Zihe signaled him to hide the medicine packs so that they would not be exposed, Xiao Ningming nodded and put the two medicine packs into his clothes, "Your skills are completely sealed by that kid, I really can't figure it out. You can only get it through Lin Che, who is close to you, every three days you take this medicine, let Lin Che perform a gong for you, and you should be able to recover most of it in half a month."

Only then did Xiao Ningming understand the meaning of his words, and he was a little surprised: "Are you asking me to secretly absorb Lin Che's skill?"

"Now there is only this way. Before you find the person with pure blood, you should use his skill first."

"How can I do such a thing as absorbing people's skills? It's just outrageous!" Xiao Ningming said with a frown. He heard about the exchange of blood before and felt that although Liu Zihe was an immortal cultivator, his thinking was extreme. Now he wants to teach him to absorb people's skills. But it's absolutely impossible, "Besides, Lin Che is still a demon cultivator now!"

"You don't want to change your blood, and you don't agree to let you absorb the power of a demon cultivator. This is not okay, and that is not okay." Liu Zihe seemed a little angry after hearing what he said, "Then why should I save you? Just wait here to die!"

"Uncle Liu, what we cultivate in the way of immortality is to punish the evil and promote the good. If we have done all the things that shouldn't be done, how is it different from those demon cultivators?" Xiao Ning looked at him righteously and said.

Liu Zihe smiled instead of anger: "Ming'er, you are not too young now, and you have been a loose fairy for more than ten years. You have seen the true faces of many people in the world, why are you still so naive?"

Before Xiao Ningming could open his mouth, Liu Zihe continued: "What kind of immortal cultivators and demon cultivators? If you can't distinguish clearly, they are all practitioners. If you want to distinguish clearly, it is that demon cultivators never avoid the eyes of the world when they do things. They are the real ones." Really bright and aboveboard.”

"Master, what do you mean?" Xiao Ningming saw that Liu Zihe seemed to have changed, as if he was recalling something bad, and his eyes were vicious.

"Practitioners never worship justice, but strength. This is the case with demon cultivators and immortal cultivators. Otherwise, why do you think the once three-legged rivalry has become the dominant family of Xianming Mountain?" Liu Zihe's voice was not loud, but full of "When you had power, people respectfully called you the Sapphire Sword Immortal, but now that you have lost all power, you are considered useless in the eyes of others."

"I..." Liu Zihe was right, even Xiao Ningming felt that he was useless now. Advocating power is important, but is it really feasible to use all means?

"You are now under house arrest in this Demon Lord's Palace. You don't know whether you will live or die next. Are you afraid of hurting others?"

Liu Zihe knew that Xiao Ningming's heart had been shaken, so he continued

"Don't forget that your little apprentice is still imprisoned in Xianming Mountain, and she has Wen Qingyue's demon in her body. How do you think Xianming Mountain will treat her?"

That's right, Bai Qianqian must still be waiting for her master.

It's ridiculous to say that Xiao Ningming has always taught his disciples not to take these ridiculous and meaningless approaches. Practicing martial arts is to be down-to-earth.

But now I am...

Xiao Ningming touched the medicine hidden in his chest, as if he had made up his mind.

He had to recover his skills, otherwise, with the current him, he would not even be able to escape from the Mozun Palace.

When Xiao Ningming hurried back to the room, he found that the two guards who had just collapsed in the room had disappeared. Just when he was wondering, he heard the sound of Lin Che stepping into the door.

As soon as Xiao Ningming turned around, he met Lin Che's blood-red eyes, which made his heart tense.

Could it be that the people in the room were cleared away by Lin Che?

Xiao Ningming looked at Lin Che standing at the door, and also stared at Xiao Ningming.His expressionless face made Xiao Ningming's heart almost jump into his throat.

Then Lin Che raised her foot and approached him step by step.

Xiao Ningming still decided to give it a go, he swallowed, and was about to explain: "I..."

In the next second, he was embraced by someone. Lin Che hugged Xiao Ningming vigorously, buried her head in the crook of his neck, and greedily inhaled his breath.

This action made Xiao Ningming's whole body go numb, his mind went blank for a second or two, and he still didn't know what happened.

"Master, this disciple is so tired." Lin Che's voice was muffled.

Xiao Ningming came back to his senses, he didn't know that he sneaked out to meet Liu Zihe?

Then the two people lying here were not cleaned up by Lin Che, and Lin Che had just returned, so he probably didn't know anything.

At this time, Xiao Ningming suddenly saw a fluffy thing flying by outside the window, as if to remind Xiao Ningming that the mess he left behind had been cleaned up.

Although Xiao Ningming still had doubts in his heart, he still breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Che seemed to put all her strength on Xiao Ningming, and closed her eyes wearily.

Xiao Ningming didn't know what he went through outside today, and he didn't know how to comfort him. He didn't make a sound, but quietly let Lin Che hold him. Then he stretched out his hand and patted his back.

The two hugged for a long time before Lin Che reluctantly left Xiao Ningming's body, and said with a bit of aggrieved face: "Master, can you give me such a hug every day?"

Xiao Ningming was stunned for a second or two after hearing his words, and then agreed: "...Okay."

Lin Che found Xiao Ningming's strangeness even though he was happy. He looked at Xiao Ningming's torn hem, and recalled that there was no guard guarding the door just now, so he asked, "Master, what happened to your clothes?" thing?"

"Accidentally rowed when I went for a walk today."

Xiao Ningming said pretending to be calm, and then tried his best to put aside the subject, "You must be tired after working outside all day today, come, drink some water, and take a rest."

Xiao Ningming walked to the table, poured a glass of water for Lin Che and handed it over.

There was still some mistrust in Lin Che's eyes, but she drank the water anyway, and then ordered someone to bring another set of clothes for Xiao Ningming to change into.

Lin Che stayed until late at night before leaving Xiao Ningming's room, and went back to her master bedroom to sleep.

Seeing him leave completely, Xiao Ningming breathed a sigh of relief, and took out two small medicine bags that had been hidden in the inner lining.Spread it out and see that there are really two kinds of pills in it, black and white.

He took a black pill by himself first, then hid the medicine packet, lay down on the bed, and planned how to trick Lin Che into taking the white pill tomorrow.

The night passed quickly, Xiao Ningming woke up before Lin Che arrived, put on his clothes and sat in the room.

Lin Che opened the door quietly and came in, but found that the person who was supposed to be sleeping soundly on the bed was already sitting neatly at the table waiting for him.

"Master." Lin Che called Xiao Ningming with a smile, "Why did you wake up so early?"

"Naturally I woke up, maybe I'm a little unaccustomed to the climate." Xiao Ning turned the cup on the table with a bright hand.

He wanted to dissolve the pill in the water for Lin Che to take, so he took a small amount and threw it into the cup, but found that just a small amount could turn the water into milky white.

Uncle Liu, Uncle Liu, isn't this clearly trying to embarrass others on purpose?

Lin Che was naturally intelligent, so how could Xiao Ningming prescribe medicine for him without telling him?

Although Xiao Ningming is now smiling on the surface, he is suffering in his heart.

Lin Che chatted with him casually, and then said: "I was here to see if Master is awake, but now that Master is awake, I will go to the kitchen to bring breakfast."

"You made breakfast yourself again?" Xiao Ningming asked.

"Master doesn't like it?" Lin Che saw Xiao Ningming's expression was a bit strange, and thought it was because he didn't like to eat the food he cooked, "I know I'm stupid and not good at cooking. If Master doesn't like to eat the food cooked by me, Next time I'll let the servants do it."

"No." Xiao Ningming waved his hand, "I like it very much, you can bring it here."

Lin Che was a little happy when he heard Xiao Ning clearly said that he liked a few words, and quickly responded: "Of order, this disciple will bring it here!"

It's a good opportunity to eat breakfast, as long as you stuff this pill into your meal, you can coax and trick Lin Che into eating it.

Xiao Ningming thought so.

After a while, Lin Che came in with a plate.There is a bowl of porridge and several pasta and pastries on the dinner plate.

No matter how you look at it, it is for one person.

"Aren't you going to eat?" Xiao Ningming watched Lin Che bring the food in front of him and arrange it one by one, with a worried expression on his face.

"I'm practicing bigu recently, so it's not suitable for me to eat." Lin Che sat beside him, looking at him with joy.

"Human beings are like iron and rice is steel. Although the cultivator's bigu is for self-cultivation, it cannot be completely healed. After all, no matter how high the skill is, it is still a mortal body, which needs to be strengthened with food." Xiao Ningming didn't want his plan to be interrupted again. Picked up a piece of fried steamed bun, broke off a piece, quickly stuffed the pill into the steamed bun and handed it to Lin Che.

But Lin Che looked at him and didn't intend to take it.

At this moment, Xiao Ningming was nervous.

"Master, let's eat. Master is not as healthy as before. You will have more strength if you are full..." Lin Che didn't go on talking about what to do with strength, he just smiled at Xiao Ningming.

Xiao Ningming gritted his teeth, intending to do nothing, and handed the steamed bun to Lin Che's mouth: "Open your mouth."

Lin Che was slightly surprised: "Is Master going to feed me?"

"Open your mouth." Xiao Ningming repeated what he said just now.He knew that if it wasn't like this, Lin Che wouldn't eat it.

Lin Che looked at Xiao Ning with a strange smile on his face. It was obvious that he voluntarily fed him, but he seemed to be forced by someone.

Lin Che was a little happy, opened her mouth obediently, and ate the steamed bun in Xiao Ningming's hand.

The moment he bit off the steamed bun, he wrapped his lips gently around Xiao Ningming's fingertips as if in a mischief.

Xiao Ningming withdrew his finger as if he had been electrocuted. Apart from being surprised, he seemed to have expected him to do so.

【Speak】

I want to write some *** plots, and consider whether to create a readership