Shinto Dantei

Back then, Ning Qiong defeated several ancient aristocratic families with her Miaoyin Imperial Body. Her strength was extremely terrifying, but it was a pity that she was stuck in the Seven Transformations of Life and Death throughout her life, unable to continue to make breakthroughs and become a great emperor.

But he still left an immortal legend in this world.

Although this Qiulong Guqin is only a third-grade imperial instrument, because it has condensed so many sounds from Ning Qiong, it is no different than a fourth-grade imperial instrument.

As a Miaoyin Emperor, she also inherited the Qiulong Guqin. The key is that her surname is Ning.

Perhaps, he has a great relationship with Ning Qiong.

Who in the world can compare to the treatment that makes Miaoyin Imperial Body willing to be a maid?

No, it's not the time to think about this... Jing Zhongyue became angry and yelled, "Why did you sit down and heal your wounds? Even if the horned dragon guqin can heal your wounds, is now the time? After you used the magic of demon disintegration, you are already in a state of disintegration." On the verge of death, the man left the coordinates when he escaped. If we don't hurry up and escape quickly, we will still be here and wait for the man to come back, and we will all die! "

With Jing Zhongyue's cold-blooded and indifferent character, she almost never loses her temper, let alone gets angry with anyone.

Because in her opinion, others are not worthy of letting her affect their emotions at all.

She devoted herself to the great road and cut off all ties to do so.

In other words, I have to practice hard and no one should bother me!

Any bad thing has nothing to do with me.

I have already settled all relevant matters in advance.

However, this time, Jing Zhongyue was extremely angry.

"You risked your life to save me, do you think I will be grateful to you? Let me tell you Ye Chen, it's you who are stupid and have no brains. Is my relationship with you such that you risk your life? ? This is all your own fault. If you are willing to wait for death here, just stay here. I still want to pursue the ultimate limit of swordsmanship. I can't die here. "

Jing Zhongyue roared loudly, and his face turned red under the silver mask.

Ye Chen threw a pill into his mouth unhurriedly and said with a smile, "Who said that you will definitely die after using the method of disintegrating the demon? Do you really think that I risked my life and death in order to save you? ?”

"you……"

Jing Zhongyue choked and didn't react for a long time.

What's the meaning?

Throughout the ages, the method of disintegrating demons has been a forbidden method that will lead to death.

Because of this, although this technique is famous and everyone knows it, few people practice it.

First of all, this technique is too difficult to practice, and the difficulty will be divided according to the strength of the practitioner.

Secondly, no one is willing to spend time practicing such a useless technique.

Is it possible that I am still ready to fight with others anytime and anywhere?

But what does Ye Chen mean when he says this?

Jing Zhongyue didn't care that he had spoken against her, she just wanted to figure out the truth of the matter quickly.

what is going on?

"As we all know, the method of disintegrating demons is a forbidden method, but I, Ye Chen, have always gone against the trend..."

Ye Chen smiled slightly, and just when he was about to continue pretending, the meridians all over his body suddenly twitched.

Oops, it's started... Ye Chen couldn't keep the smile on his face anymore and suddenly screamed.

Although it is bearable, but...it hurts so much!

"It's the Kung Fu that's counterattacking!"

Jing Zhongyue was a little anxious and quickly moved to Ye Chen and put her hand on his wrist.

Sure enough, the meridians in Ye Chen's body were shattering inch by inch, and all the power was gathering fiercely.

She knew that when all the meridians were shattered, the condensed ferocious aura would rush into the heart in one breath, crushing the heart completely, and then the meridians all over the body would be severed, and death would be extremely painful.

Show off your strength, let you show off your strength!

The crescent moon in the well clenched tightly, wishing to punch Ye Chen in the face.

Is there really something wrong with your brain? Why don't you stab yourself before you fight?

Does it make sense?

"Sir, hold on."

Ning Anran burst into tears. She frantically played the Qiulong Guqin with her hands, and the healing power burst out in waves, all falling on Ye Chen, trying to do her best to help him heal.

Ye Chen spat out a mouthful of blood. His eyes were a little painful as he looked at Jing Zhongyue, "Ahem, I overestimated myself. I'm afraid my life has come to an end. Can I ask you one thing before I die? ?”

Jing Zhongyue gritted her teeth and said, "Say."

"Remove your silver mask and let me see your face."

Ye Chen controlled the speed of his speech, making his voice tremble a little.

For a moment, Jing Zhongyue's body froze.

She suddenly recalled what the sloppy old man who claimed to have great secrets said to her back then - "Your appearance is enough to bring trouble to the common people. From now on, you must wear this silver mask all the time to protect the people." Cover it all up unless someone can get you to take it off willingly.”

Later, there is something more to say.

"The person who makes you willingly take off the mask is the best friend of your life!"

The sloppy old man was someone Jing Zhongyue respected very much, and he had saved her life many times.

If it weren't for that sloppy old man, Jing Zhongyue would have died in the war long ago.

Precisely because of the sloppy old man's instructions, Jing Zhongyue has never taken off her mask in these years.

She has always adhered to those words, but now...

"Ahem, I'm a dying person. Even if I see some secret, I can't put it into the coffin. Let me take a look at your appearance before I die. I'm really curious, just take a look."

Ye Chen looked extremely weak, his eyes full of pleading.

Take off this mask...?

Jing Zhongyue couldn't help but fell into deep entanglement.

The sloppy old man once said that the person who is willing to take off his mask will become his best friend for life.

If you take off the mask at this moment, you are willing to do so!

But Ye Chen, is he really that person?

No, it's impossible.

Jing Zhongyue clenched and unclenched her hands, biting her lips tightly.

"never mind."

Ye Chen's eyes quickly dimmed, and he shook his head with a wry smile, "Well, I'm no one like you, so naturally I shouldn't make such unreasonable demands to you. This life is either long or short... I, Ye Chen, have stood tall and strong throughout my life and have never been weaker than anyone else. Even if I die today, I will die in style!"

After saying this, he will close his eyes.

"etc."

Jing Zhongyue suddenly shouted, as if she had made up her mind.

She raised her hand, first pressed it on the mask, then pinched it and lifted it up inch by inch.

Holy shit, it's really fun... Ye Chen quickly opened his eyes. He originally wanted to make a joke with Jing Zhongyue, but he didn't expect that the other party would actually take it seriously. It just happened to satisfy his curiosity.

When Ye Chen's eyes fell on Jing Zhongyue's face, he froze for an instant.