Immortal Voices

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Seeing that Rong Xian was so unwilling, the others became cruel and wanted to capture her, asking her to express her sincerity, go crazy for them, and humble herself to the ground for them, so that they could breathe out their bad breath.

Therefore, the five proud men of heaven could have killed these men in black in one fell swoop, but out of some unexplainable heart, they struggled to cope and were injured.

The five of them covered their wounds and looked at each other, thinking that the other party and themselves were paying the same attention.

The thirty-fourth stratagem in "Thirty-Six Strategies" - the bitter meat stratagem.

Although this plan is old-fashioned, one cannot deny its charm.

An Rui was displeased. When he saw the sword coming, his eyes flashed. Without dodging, he raised his hand and hit the man in black on the shoulder. At the same time, he was penetrated by the long sword in the man in black's right hand.

At this time, Ouyang Yu took out a porcelain bottle from the medicine box, opened the cap, and a faint fragrance spread from the bottle.

The leader of the man in black's expression changed slightly and shouted: "Retreat."

No one can understand the intoxication in the Medical Immortal Valley at present, and they are not willing to let it go.

After the man in black left quickly, the scene was a bit chaotic.

An Rui fell to the ground and saw that there was more air coming in and less air coming out.

The other four people sighed inwardly, this is really a wolf destroyer.

For the sake of the mission, go all out.

If this doesn't work, what else can they fight for?

"Fanyin, you can come out now. It's okay." Tianquan came to the table and squatted down, saying softly.

There was a bit of tolerance and forbearance in his voice, and the corner of his mouth twitched when he looked at the sleeping person hiding under the table.

This person has such a big heart.

Rong Xian opened her eyes, rubbed her eyes and asked, "The fight is over so quickly."

Her voice was still hoarse as if she had just woken up.

Tian Quan almost couldn't hold back his sorrowful expression, and could only twist his face and say reluctantly: "The beating is over, but, An Shengzi is not feeling well."

Rong Xian climbed out from under the table, completely throwing away her image and baggage. It was breathtaking to watch.

She tilted her head and looked forward, and saw Ouyang Yu holding a silver needle to save An Rui.

An Rui was lying on the belt, his clothes soaked in blood.

As if he saw Rong Xian coming out, he called out in a weak voice: "Sanskrit, Sanskrit sound."

Rong Xian stepped forward quickly, squatted down in front of An Rui, and said softly: "An Rui, you are injured."

An Rui smiled bitterly and looked at Rong Xian with a hint of regret: "Yes, I was injured. As long as Fanyin is okay, it's a pity that I can't be with Fanyin in the future."

Rong Xian looked a little confused, where to start?

She said with some distress: "But we haven't been together before."

An Rui:…

Biyao covered her face with a fan, and the corners of her mouth twitched violently.

Wen Fanyin's emotional intelligence is such that An Rui will die in peace.

An Rui coughed and forced his respect. His voice was a little hoarse: "My heart is happy with Fanyin, and I only look forward to growing old with Fanyin for the rest of my life. Who knows that fate can play tricks on people. Fanyin, I just want to know one thing..."

Before An Rui could finish speaking, Rong Xian said with a sincere face: "I have never loved you, and I will forget you when you die. I will live happily, happily and healthily every day in the future. Please rest assured, Holy Son."

When you like someone, you want that person to be good to you.

She solved all the problems that An Rui could worry about, and An Rui must be able to smile.

This time, he even bowed his head and stopped calling Amitabha. There was only one sentence that came to his mind: Don’t be dissatisfied when you hear the sound of Sanskrit.

An Rui's face was livid, he was so angry that he held his breath in his throat and spit out a mouthful of blood.

He said with difficulty: "No, Fanyin, I like you so much, can't you like me a little bit?"

Rong Xian frowned, stood up unhappily, lowered her eyes and looked at An Rui disapprovingly, and said in surprise: "If you love someone, don't you just need to pay silently without asking for anything in return? Why do you still need reward?"

An Rui: "...I just, I just don't have time. I can even risk my life for you..."

Rong Xian rolled her eyes under her nose, and then felt that this behavior was not in good taste, so she blinked and said calmly: "But don't you love me?"

Her expression and posture looked extremely puzzled: "You love me so much, shouldn't you die for me? Why do you still feel unwilling and want me to repay you? Is it possible that your love must be paid in equal price?"

Following this question, an alarm beeped in An Rui's head.

System: [Ding, the target character's favorability has been reduced by twenty, and the current total favorability is zero. ]

An Rui's expression became dull.

After working hard for more than half a month, I returned to the strategy.

Wen Fanyin, the one who can kill a thousand swords!

An Rui gritted his teeth, wishing he could jump up and stab the green tea to death.

Fortunately, Ouyang Yu found out in time and knocked him down with one shot.

As for saving lives, that's not possible.

Even though Wen Fanyin seems to have no heart and no emotions, he still has to fight in order to survive. An Rui, a competitor, wants him to die.

Saving him and hearing the Sanskrit sounds may not necessarily increase his favorability.

This feeling is very plastic.

Seeing that he had overturned, An Rui suppressed his blush, clutched his chest and said in pain: "I'm sorry Fanyin, I just, just care about you too much. You don't have to bear any burden. It's my business that I like you, and you don't have to respond. .”

After Rong Xian listened, a smile appeared on her face and she said, "That makes sense. I like to hear it."

Immediately, she seemed to have noticed An Rui's injury, and said perfunctorily: "Master Shaogu, I leave Shengzi An to you, just do your best to treat him."

She hesitated and then added: "Shengzi An has fulfilled his wish. If the injury is too serious to be treated and the person is in too much pain, you can give him an end."

other people:!

An Rui and An Rui only felt the blood in their chests churning, and another mouthful of blood spurted out. If Rong Xian hadn't retreated in time, the blood would have been stuck on her skirt.

Rong Xian carefully checked the hem of her skirt and breathed a sigh of relief when she found it was clean.

At the same time, the system prompts An Rui: [The target person's favorability is reduced by ten, and the current favorability is minus ten. ]

An Rui clenched his fists and wanted to draw his sword and fight Rong Xian.

This time I was indeed suppressed by the system.

System: [Let’s be honest, do you want to die or live? ]

An Rui took a deep breath, tried to calm down his anger, and replied in his mind, 'Don't worry, I know what to do. ’

Only then did Rong Xian realize that everyone was looking at her. She pulled her sleeves, hesitated and looked around, and finally she became angry and explained: "I'm not worried about An Shengzi's blood spattering. For me, it was just a sudden impulse to take two steps back."

God’s **** whim!

An Rui was furiously hammering Rong Xian's head in his heart. Why don't you shut up? Qiuqiu, can you be a human being?

He was determined and used all his points to exchange for healing potions. He thought angrily that if he didn't take down Wen Fanyin, the murderer of a thousand swords, he would rip off his own head.

He got into a fight with Wen Fanyin!