
Chapter 13 Ningfu Storm (Part 1)
Chapter 13 Ningfu Storm (Part 1)
at night,
The happy event was near, and the front yard of Ningfu was full of guests and friends. After three rounds of drinking, Ning Zhike's unconsciousness had been drunk for a long time and was brought to the "xianshi" room by the housekeeper.
"Master, you wake up."
The housekeeper gently patted Ning Zhike's face and called him again, but who can wake a drunk man.
"It's important to talk about business, but it is still the case.
In fact, this is just hating iron but not steel. How can I bear it and ignore him? As soon as the "Immortal Master" came to an end, the housekeeper couldn't bear it.
"Immortal teacher, no matter what, you can't say that our young master, otherwise, wouldn't it be exposed in front of everyone?"
"Forget it, get some water and wake him up." The "Immortal Master" said to the steward.
"This, I don't dare." The steward gave a meal.
"Ah, medicine, is it all right?" Ning Zhike shouted.
The "Immortal Master" splashed a glass of water on Ning Zhike's face, and he immediately woke up.
"Unfortunately, you remember the business."
Ning Zhike just wanted to lose his temper. Whoever dares to splash his own cold water can think about it, forget it! After all, I still have to rely on this person to make medicine, and my mother speaks. Only this "fairy master" can cure her own illness.
"Immortal, then what are we doing now?" During the conversation, the wine filled his mouth.
"Wait three more minutes, at the full moon, when the moonlight condenses, and then the pure Yin blood is used as medicine."
"Well, then I'll take someone over now." Talking, the whole person fell left for a while and slanted right for a while.
The "Immortal Master" thought: Oh! Thanks to my mother, I still hang this guy in my mouth all day. This has been the case since the illness, and now even the memory is affected, even the brothers can't remember.
In a new house,
Ning Zhi could push in the door, but the new man sitting on the edge of the bed did not react at all.
"Let you be anxious! Master Ben will lift your head and drink a glass of wine for you. How?"
Talking, he flew towards the bed along this side.
"Anyway, it's a dying person, it's better ..." A burst of smirk followed the words, and before they approached, a force behind them would come.
Lin Yanxi appeared behind her, holding a wooden stick in her hand, but before she waved, Ning Zhike fell to the ground and fell asleep. She wanted to drink too much.
"Master, everything has been set up, and now I would rather catch this, and see if they dare let us out."
"Well, do it!"
Outside Ningfu,
Shan Xi, Shan Yu was staring at the front and rear doors, but the steward came out with a group of people to join the guard, and commanded, "You have to guard this door tonight. No flies can be put in."
Late at night, the guests had already left.
Shan Yu was about to enter Ningfu along the wall, and his arm was grasped by Shan Xi.
"Wait." Shan Xi strode together, taking off the bell on the wall.
"Brother, is this?"
"This is a wind-proof bell, which is specially designed for spiritual things, and the person who learns the spirit is no exception. Presumably that person has taken precautions, so be careful."
"Well, I see, brother." Shan Yu responded with a smile.
"Everything is ready. Get your young master."
The "xianshi" commanded the steward.
The housekeeper came to the new house and made a few bangs, but no one responded.
"Master, are you there, Master? 'Xian Shi' is looking for you."
Feeling something strange, the butler kicked the door open, and the oncoming thing was a white powder-like thing, and then the person fell to the ground.
Here the "Immortal Master" was also anxious. He went to find it himself. Just before going out, the "housekeeper" and Ning Zhike took the bride and approached the altar.
No one noticed that the petals on Ning Zhike's back were shining and controlled by bauhinia.
Naturally nobody cares, the housekeeper who was bound by hands and feet is still struggling in the room.
In the altar, the bells were covered with blood, and Yan Yanxi bit his teeth. How many innocent girls did this hurt?
"Why so long?" The Immortal asked.
"The young master has something to do, and it took some time." Presumably the "fairy master" also knew that after all, if he got married with his wife, it wouldn't be normal if he was fine.
"Tie her for me." These people, to the point, were so careless that they didn't even lift their hijab.
When the steward was about to approach the "Immortal Master", a murderous attack came. It was Shan Xi, Shan Yu.
No one came, the sword's chill came first.
"Old friend, don't come here!" The "Immortal Master" felt the familiar atmosphere of the two.
"Who is an old friend with you? Your ungrateful guy has a face to talk to." Shan Yu scolded and grinned.
"Oh, joke. Ingratitude? What does Han Yunxuan do to me? And what does it mean?"
"Qing Li, if you still remember that you were my disciple of Han Yunxuan, let go of the innocent person and plead guilty to Master," Shan Xi persuaded patiently.
Han Yunxuan? They are from Han Yunxuan. The "housekeeper" standing in front of them heard this conversation, and they had mixed feelings in their hearts. Should they ask them?
"Brother Shan, are you kidding me! But in my free time, why go and ask for hardships? As for Master, he has driven me out a long time ago, so why do you ask for sin?" Qingli, also That's what the so-called "Immortal Master" said.
"Brother, don't talk nonsense to him, grab him directly and ask him to plead guilty with Master." Shan Yu was impatient.
"Good breath." The Qingli's words did not fall, and the guard had surrounded the whole altar group. He knew that people who practiced spirits could not harm mortals, but did so intentionally.
"Brother, what do you do now?" Shan Yu was a little panicked.
"The uniforms are fine, try not to hurt them."
The guards were pressing step by step. With a single movement of their fingers, they pinched above the guard's shoulders, and those guards stopped moving.
Seeing that the situation was not right, Qingli grabbed "Lin Yanxi" and sent it to the altar, the bloody alchemy pond.
But who knows, after being struggling with the backhand, he almost fell into it.
At this moment, the housekeeper suddenly changed his face, and tore off his face, it turned out to be Lin Yanxi's appearance. Qingli looked at the new person next to him, and lifted his hijab, but it was a face he had never seen before.
He pulled off the ornaments on his hijab and head, and was hit by the shoulder with Qingli's palm. The bauhinia was instantly angry, and his backhand subdued Qingli. No one noticed the purple mark on the shoulder of Bauhinia, not even Bauhinia himself.
As soon as Lin Yanxi was about to step forward, Shan Xi and Shan Yu seized the Qingli from the Bauhinia.
"This is my Han Yunxuan's family affairs, and I hope the two will forgive me." Shan Xi and Shan Yu made a fuss and turned to leave.
Lin Yanxi motioned to Bauhinia and let them go, but no one had thought of it.
The fixed guards, with red eyes and stiff limbs, began to approach them.
"Brother, look." Shan Yu said.
"It seems that the newly-refined medicine is really extraordinary. These people will give it to you to enjoy and kill them."
The guards seemed to understand him, and the wooden stick and knife in their hands were cut directly at Shan Xi, Shan Yu, and Lin Yanxi and Bauhinia. Everywhere they went, they were killed.
Ning Zhike behind Lin Yanxi suddenly picked up the stick and waved it towards Lin Yanxi. A sound of flute suddenly stopped his footsteps, turned around and swung at Qingli again.
(End of this chapter)
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