Chapter 123 Another secret of Yujian Villa 1 "Whether I am Yu Zhong or not, I will not ignore the master's order." Xiao Yan said firmly, "Yueya, you can't beat me, and I don't want to hurt you. If you really
If you want to fight with me, please think about Zhenqi's mood, he will be in trouble."
"So I want to watch Nalan Zhijin die?" Yue Ya was unwilling to accept it. Why did Xiao Yan and Nalan Zhenqi listen to Jing Yirong's words so much? Obviously, sometimes her orders were so absurd that people thought they were ridiculous.
Still maintaining it diligently.
Xiao Yan turned her head and glanced at Jing Yirong, who was indifferent, and still said stubbornly, "Master will not let Zhi Jin get hurt."
Nalan Zhenqi looked nervously at Nalan Zhijin, who was gradually losing his strength. He was only seven years old, not to mention that he had to protect Ling Mengyao, who might be injured at any time. "Master asked me to save my tenth brother. If he continues like this, he will get hurt."
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As soon as Nalan Zhenqi finished speaking, Shangguan Xi had already jumped up from the crowd and rushed towards Ling Mengyao and Nalan Zhijin. Nalan Zhenqi felt much more at ease when he saw this. At this time, the purple woman noticed Shangguan Xi's movements and used
He used his last chance to avoid Nalan Zhijin and stabbed Ling Mengyao in the chest.
Shangguan Xi's speed was hundreds of times faster than that of a woman. Before the dagger could stab Ling Mengyao, he landed next to Ling Mengyao and circled Ling Mengyao's waist. He turned around and flew away far away. At this time, the only thing in his eyes was Ling Mengyao, who was not satisfied at all.
Lan Zhijin.
As soon as Ling Mengyao landed, she pushed Shangguan Xi away and said, "Go and treat Jin!"
"I'm going now." When Shangguan Xi turned around, he found that Nalan Zhijin's arm had been scratched by a woman, and blood was flowing out of his arm. As soon as he got closer to Jing Yirong, he already took out a palm and landed on the woman's body, saving Nalan Zhijin.
Lan Zhijin, "My apprentice does not need your rescue."
"I think you misunderstood. It was because of Ling Mengyao's words that I wanted to save him." Shangguan Xi tore off the gentle mask, revealing the shrewdness in his eyes.
Jing Yirong's expression remained unchanged, "I didn't misunderstand, I just saw you only rescued Ling Mengyao." Jing Yirong grabbed Nalan Zhijin's bleeding arm, "My apprentice is injured, what do you think we should do?"
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Shangguan Xi pointed at the woman lying on the ground who obviously had no strength to get up, "She is right there. You can take revenge at any time."
"Shangguan Xi, you are too naive. My apprentice was injured trying to save your woman, but you put him in danger. Do you think I will let you go?" Jing Yirong exuded all the energy from her body.
It's the chill.
With murderous intent in his eyes, Shangguan Xi glanced at the people who had been whispering to each other for a week, and finally his sharp eyes fell on Jing Yirong, "I warn you again not to talk nonsense, otherwise..."
"Otherwise, how can you kill me?" As a killer, if Jing Yirong can't even detect the murderous aura emanating from her enemy, how can she survive until now, "Shang Guanxi is fine now, it's not your time to kill me.
It’s time to settle accounts with you. Nalan Zhijin was injured and bled because of Ling Mengyao. I don’t want much. No matter how much Nalan Zhijin was injured and bled, I just want to get it back from Ling Mengyao.
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"You're dreaming!" Shangguan Xi's deep voice seemed to come from hell, and he was obviously dissatisfied with Ling Mengyao's protection.
"I want to see if it's me who is dreaming or you who are dreaming." As soon as Jing Yirong finished speaking, he attacked Shangguan Xi. The people who were watching the excitement were also shocked by this sudden scene, and after returning to their senses, they were busy around.
spread.
Yan Yi didn't say anything. Jing Yirong's martial arts was indeed no longer inferior to his own, and might even be higher than his own. Shangguan Xi came to this conclusion after seeing Jing Yirong's attack clearly. Jing Yirong's moves
Too cruel, so cruel that he didn't even get a chance to fight back. The coldness radiating from his eyes and body during the fight was frightening.
Jing Yirong didn't use the Yumo sword but grabbed a local dagger and stabbed Ling Mengyao. Shangguan Xi hurriedly protected Ling Mengyao, "Jing Yirong, I told you not to touch Ling Mengyao."
"There is no one in the world that I dare not touch," Jing Yirong looked even more excited when facing Shangguan Xi's rising fighting spirit, "Such a person is worthy of a fight with me."
Both of them had murderous intentions hidden in their moves, and they refused to give in. Jing Yirong did not use the Yumo Sword, but Shangguan Xi used his own sword. When the two were fighting, Jing Yirong was clearly in the middle of the fight.
Unfavorable position. The two of them fought nearly a hundred moves but still couldn't win. Jing Yirong suddenly let out a smile on his lips and said, "It's boring, I won't play with you anymore." After that, he leaned back and used only one hand.
He supported his body and threw the dagger in his hand towards Ling Mengyao with his other hand.
"No!" Shangguan Xi ignored Jing Yirong and turned around and ran towards Ling Mengyao. The dagger did not stab Ling Mengyao's vital part, but just grazed her arm.
"Ah." Ling Mengyao stroked her arm in pain. Surprisingly, her wound was exactly the same as Nalan Zhijin's.
"How are you?" Shangguan Xi looked nervously at Ling Mengyao's wounds and saw the blood-stained sleeves. He shouted at Jing Yirong with bloodshot eyes, "Jing Yirong, I'll kill you!"
"No." Ling Mengyao grabbed Shangguan Xi, "Don't fight anymore, we should thank them. Without Nalan Zhijin, I would have died a long time ago, not to mention only suffering such a minor injury. I felt very sorry that Zhijin was injured in the first place.
, now that I suffered the same injury as Zhijin, I feel better."
Shangguan Xi's eyes were like hooks, still glaring at Jing Yirong.
Jing Yirong looked indifferent, but Ling Mengyao still didn't let go of Shangguan Xi, "If you really treat me as your sister-in-law, stop beating me. What you should do now is to find a doctor for me, Shangguan Xi."
The wound will be a little sore when we go back."
"I...Okay, let's go back." Shangguan Xi finally gave in to Ling Mengyao. The wound on Ling Mengyao's arm seemed to have moved to his heart, causing pain that could be felt all over his body.
Shangguan Xi, Ling Mengyao and others all left Tianhe. King Junqi stood beside Jing Yirong, "You have completely angered Shangguan Xi. Don't think that he is just the owner of Yujian Villa. His
Your power and connections in the world are not something you can offend."
Jing Yirong looked at King Junqi indifferently, "Jing Yirong is not someone that Shangguan Xi can offend."
"Master, what should I do with this woman?" Xiao Yan pointed at the woman still lying on the bed. It was obvious that there was no one else in Shangguan Xi's eyes except Ling Mengyao.
Jing Yirong stared at the woman in purple. She was unable to get up due to his own palm, but her eyes were still stubbornly staring at the direction where Ling Mengyao and Shangguan Xi were leaving. Life and death seemed not to be her concern at all.
"Take her back," Jing Yirong said. Since her intention to kill Ling Mengyao was enough to prove that she had a past relationship with Yujian Villa, now she was becoming more and more interested in pulling out Shangguan Xi's tools layer by layer.
Nalan Zhijin stroked his arms and knelt down in front of Jing Yirong, "I'm sorry, master, I shouldn't have overestimated my ability to save people, and finally asked you to stand up for me."
Jing Yirong lowered his gaze and landed on Nalan Zhijin's head. Within three seconds, he raised his feet and walked away without saying a word. Nalan Zhenqi sighed and helped Nalan Zhijin up, "Master just saw that you didn't care about your own safety.
I'm going to be blue when I save someone, but it's not as promised, so whatever you do must be done according to your ability, otherwise the master will definitely be angry."
"The situation was so urgent that I didn't think too much about it." Nalan Zhijin lowered his head, "Master will definitely hate me even more."
Nalan Zhenqi stroked Nalan Zhijin's back, "No, how could master hate you? Let's go back and bandage your wound."
Back at Yujian Villa, the woman in purple was lying on the bed and the doctor checked her pulse. Although she had some internal injuries, she was thankfully nothing serious. Jing Yirong looked at the woman in purple condescendingly, "What is your relationship with Ling Mengyao?"
"I don't know Ling Mengyao at all. Today is the first time I really see her." The hatred on the face of the woman in purple seemed to burn up the world.
Jing Yirong frowned, and Xiao Yan couldn't help but said, "How could you hate her so much and kill her if you don't even know her?"
"Some people will hate you even if you haven't met them once. I hated Ling Mengyao for five years, but it's a pity that I couldn't kill her. It's all your fault, you brat, for ruining everything!" The woman in purple glared at the bandaged woman angrily.
Nalan Zhijin stands with a wound in the room.
Nalan Zhijin looked at the woman in purple blankly, "What's your name and why did you kill her?"
The woman in purple stared at Nalan Zhijin fiercely, "Because of her, my only relative in this world died. Because of her, I spent five years in prison. All of this was caused by that woman, not her, my sister."
He won't die, no! The first thing I do when I am released is to settle the score with him, and I want her to pay the price."
The woman in purple clutched the sheets tightly with both hands. She was so excited that she spit out a mouthful of blood from her mouth. The bright red blood stained the expensive silk, making her look a little lonely and pitiful.
"Doctor, please take a look at her quickly." Nalan Qingyi said hurriedly. He couldn't bear to look at the pale face of the purple-clothed woman, "Yirong, can you keep her today? She is seriously injured. If you let her now, she can
Not being able to survive is still a problem!”
"I won't die!" The woman in purple spoke again, with a firm tone, "My life is still useful. I will definitely not die until I kill Ling Mengyao."
"Since you still have value, live well. I'm waiting for you to kill Ling Mengyao. You are now in Yujian Villa. As long as you recover from your injuries, I can go to Ling Mengyao to settle accounts at any time." Jing Yirong made it clear.
position.
The woman in purple looked at Jing Yirong gratefully, "Thank you."
"Put away your thank you and just make use of it." Jing Yirong looked indifferent. The appearance of this woman undoubtedly gave her an opportunity. Maybe this woman could solve the mystery of Shangguan Xi, or at least tear off his mask of disguise.
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The woman in purple clothes was still surprised. Jing Yirong had already retreated with a group of people. She lay down slowly. She couldn't die. She had to recover from her injuries and wait until she could settle the account with that woman and let her pay what she owed.
Everything is still up!
In Ling Mengyao's room, Shangguan Xi personally helped Ling Mengyao's wounds with heartache. When he saw Ling Mengyao's brows tightening slightly, he felt that his heart sank again. There was no more light in the deep sea. He cut off the bandage and stroked it gently.
The thick gauze stained with blood made Shangguan Xi's heart twitch, "I'm sorry, I couldn't protect you."
"I'm fine," Ling Mengyao retracted her hand, "Shangguan Xi, I'm fine, you can go out."