The young woman in black handed the bowl to Mrs. Niu and still let Nangong Haotian hold her tightly. However, while massaging Nangong Haotian's important acupuncture points, she said to Mrs. Niu: "You have nothing to do here.
Go and inform Lao Delu and ask him to guard the door..."
Before she finished speaking, Mrs. Niu had already said anxiously: "They reported Lao Delu to be in the back woodshed!"
The young woman in black said calmly: "Then let him out quickly. Don't break in here unless I call you..."
"He..." Mrs. Niu anxiously pointed to Gong Haotian and said anxiously: "He, he won't treat you..."
The young woman in black said calmly: "Don't worry, he can't do it anymore!"
Although Mrs. Niu agreed, she still walked out of the wing with uneasiness.
The young woman in black ordered Sister Niu while continuing to stroke Nangong Haotian's important acupuncture points. She did not break away and still let Nangong Haotian hold her quietly.
But she knew that Nangong Haotian's poison was disappearing quickly, because the huge thing that had been pressing against her thigh had slowly softened.
Although she was a little surprised as to why it faded so quickly, she just thought it was because of Nangong Haotian's profound skills.
After Nangong Haotian drank the water, he felt a strong and pure breath entering his stomach from his throat. He knew that this was what the young woman in black gave him to drink, and it was definitely a treasure.
So he did not dare to delay any longer, and his mind sank into his Dantian, and he began to practice the Waste to God Art. He would rely on this treasure to advance to the late fifth level or even the peak.
…
I don’t know how long it took, but Nangong Haotian finally stopped. Unfortunately, his strength has not reached the late stage, but is still in the middle stage of the fifth level. However, the power of chaos has improved a little, and the toxins in his body have also disappeared.
, it’s finally over.
And when his mind returned to his body, Nangong Haotian suddenly found that he was still holding the young woman in black, and his head was still on her neck. For a moment, he was so tender that he couldn't bear to leave.
After a while, the young woman in black felt that Nangong Haotian's hands had completely lost the strength to hug her, but his arms still did not let go, and his handsome face was still pressed against the side of her neck and shoulders.
The young woman in black knew that Nangong Haotian had completely returned to normal, and thought that it was just because of his self-esteem that he was too embarrassed to leave voluntarily.
So, she smiled secretly, guided Nangong Haotian to the bed, gently parted his hands and let him lie on the bed.
Nangong Haotian moved subconsciously, but unfortunately the young woman in black had already taken his arm away, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
"What do you call me? I don't want anyone to throw myself into my arms. Oh, am I going to be a lover?!" Nangong Haotian cursed in his heart. If he had done it himself before, the young woman would never have objected to him. What a pity.
The young woman in black found that Nangong Haotian's complexion had returned to ruddy color, with a slightly milky glow, and her skin was much better than that of ordinary women.
The young woman in black hurriedly took out the fragrant handkerchief from her arms and wiped the sweat from Nangong Haotian's forehead affectionately and carefully, just like a wife taking care of her sick husband.
The young woman in black stared at Nangong Haotian's jade face day after day, quietly admiring this face that every girl loved when they saw it, including her of course.
A smile spread across her lips, and her eyes softly shone with the brilliance of love. Her jade hands gently held the silk handkerchief and kept moving it on Nangong Haotian's forehead, cheeks and under the chin.
Being wiped by the young woman in black, Nangong Haotian suddenly found that all the dirty thoughts in his heart had escaped at this moment. What a pure woman she was. That affectionate look in her eyes made him feel very uncomfortable.
I don’t know if it’s because I blasphemed her before or because of something else?
After a cup of tea, in the dim light of the room, Nangong Haotian finally slowly opened his starry eyes. He knew that the young woman in black had long known that she had woken up, but she still did not reveal herself.
Wipe yourself gently.
The young woman in black did not move, her eyes were facing Nangong Haotian's eyes quietly, and the silk handkerchief in her hand still moved gently mechanically.
Nangong Haotian looked at the young woman in black awkwardly. He didn't know what to say for a while. He really couldn't bear to blaspheme her. In the end, he had to slowly raise his right hand and gently hold the young woman in black's jade wrist.
, I opened my lips a few times, but still no words came out.
At this moment, there was a sudden sound of clothes breaking in the courtyard. Nangong Haotian looked shocked, and the young woman in black also sat up and stood up.
I saw a red shadow flash at the door of the room, and the person who rushed into the room was Zhao Ling'er, holding a pair of bright pheasant tail knives in his hands, with a handsome face and an angry look on his face!
When Zhao Ling'er saw the young woman in black sitting next to Nangong Haotian, who was lying on her back on the bed, the first thing she thought about was that Nangong Haotian had done something ulterior to the young woman in black.
When Nangong Haotian saw it was Zhao Ling'er, he sat up and said: "Ling'er..."
But as soon as the words were spoken, Zhao Ling'er was so angry that she raised her eyebrows and shouted angrily: "Who is your sister Ling'er?"
With the word "mei" out of her mouth, she turned around quickly and flew directly out of the room.
"Uh!" Nangong Haotian looked at the direction in which Zhao Ling'er disappeared speechlessly. He didn't react for a moment. What kind of thing was this? He was injured, but she was angry. He felt a little unhappy in his heart. He held back the darkness for them.
The temptation of the young woman in clothes, what a great loss this is.
Nangong Haotian was stunned, but the young woman in black was not. She looked at Nangong Haotian and said, "I'll explain it to her!"
After saying that, without waiting for Nangong Haotian's reply, he flew out as fast as lightning.
Just at this moment, Mrs. Niu hurried in with an old man.
When Mrs. Niu saw the young woman in black, she said anxiously: "Young madam, Lao Delu said that we have to escape from this place quickly, because those people will be back soon!"
However, the young woman in black still said: "You take care of Young Hero Nangong first, I'll be back as soon as I can!"
As soon as he came out of his mouth, he flew up to the room.
The old man who came with Mrs. Niu must be Lao Delu. When he saw the young woman in black entering the room, he couldn't help but anxiously shouted: "Young lady, if we don't leave, we will all die."
As soon as the words fell, the young woman in black had long disappeared, but the young woman in black heard the urgent call from the distance: "Miss Ling'er, Miss Ling'er!"
Lao Delu was so anxious that he stamped his feet and said anxiously: "They will be here in a moment at most, and the young lady just left again. If they come back and see us killing Xiaodong and Xiaoji, we will have to be killed."
No."
Mrs. Niu suddenly let out an oh, and said hurriedly as if she had some realization: "I remembered, there seems to be a little girl in a white fur coat tied to the bed..." As she said this, she ran into the room quickly.
.
When he looked up, he saw that the girl tied to the bed was gone, and Nangong Haotian was sitting on the bed with his eyes closed and regulating his breathing.
Lao Delu, who was following closely behind him, looked at Nangong Haotian sitting cross-legged on the bed, and couldn't help but asked in a low voice in panic: "Is this the Nangong Young Hero you just mentioned?"
Mrs. Niu was still looking around the room, obviously looking for the girl in the white fur coat. When she asked, she just nodded and asked in confusion: "Where is the little girl tied to the bed?"
Lao Delu glanced at the loose ropes on the bed and said, "I'm afraid he was let go by the young lady, right?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the young woman in black flew into the room with her clothes ripping in the wind.
When Mrs. Niu and Lao Delu met, she respectfully called out: "Young madam..."
The young woman in black who had noticed Nangong Haotian doing his exercises cross-legged waved a sign of silence.
Nangong Haotian didn't really meditate, he just pretended not to see Mrs. Niu and others embarrassed. When he heard the voice of the young woman in black turning back, he immediately opened his starry eyes and asked indifferently: "But I didn't come back.
?”
The young woman in black replied with a look of shame on her face: "When I chased her out, there was no trace of that girl Ling'er."
"It's okay!" Nangong Haotian waved his hand, his eyes a little distracted.
Seeing that the two of them were silent, Lao Delu couldn't help but said anxiously: "Young madam, we have to leave our home quickly, they will be back soon!"
"It's just the right time for them to come back..." What Nangong Haotian wants most at the moment is to kill those who plotted against him and vent his unhappiness at the same time.
"You can't be angry yet, we'd better avoid it!" the young woman in black advised.
"You guys go and avoid them first, I'll go meet them!" Nangong Haotian made a move with his hand, and the Ziyin Divine Sword flew over from nowhere and circled in his hand, making bursts of trembling sounds.
"This is..." The young woman in black, Sister Niu and others were stunned. What was going on? A sword flew back to Nangong Haotian's hand automatically, and it looked like it was a person?
After all, the young woman in black had seen the big world, and she returned to normal in a moment. She said gently and patiently: "If you want to survive in this dangerous world, you cannot rely solely on superb martial arts. You must also have superb wisdom. The so-called
Seven points fighting spirit, three points fighting strength, that’s the truth!”
Nangong Haotian frowned. He had been quite proud of his intelligence for so long, but he fell into other people's traps time and time again. He felt very aggrieved. After all, it was because of his lack of experience.
Thinking about it, Nangong Haotian couldn't help but turn to the young woman in black and looked at this woman quietly.
The young woman in black neither evaded nor was shy, she seemed to be standing in front of her husband who was watching her.
She looked at Nangong Haotian quietly, softly and kindly, and continued: "Think about it, can your current situation and internal strength be able to deal with the upcoming enemy?"
Nangong Haotian was confident that he could fight the Demon Dragon Slayer King, but he was unable to answer the question of the young woman in black, mainly because he did not want to fall in love with the young woman in black.
At the moment of thinking, I heard the young woman in black continue to say: "If you think you are not sure of defeating the opponent, then leave us now."
"But Zhao Ling'er..." Nangong Haotian thought of Zhao Ling'er who left in anger. Why was she so impulsive? Like Shangguan Xiaowan at the time, what if something happened?
Nangong Haotian was worried about her again, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. His woman didn't believe him. It was a shame that he held back and did not cheat on her at the critical moment.
The young woman in black said calmly: "She is angry and misunderstanding now, that's for sure, but in the future she will come back to you if she knows she was wrong!"