Immortals, don't watch dramas

Chapter 1232 Waiting
Before figuring out the situation, Ning Xia stayed in the room with Zhenjun Yuanheng for a while.During the period, it wasn't that no one intended to open the door of the room. At least two or more groups of people had tried this way, and the movement was quite loud, even the door trembled.

However, the people who came here were still a little bit worse than the defensive formation that True Monarch Yuan Heng had set up, so they couldn't blast the door open.Later, for some unknown reason, they gave up capturing this place and went to other places, which made Ningxia heave a sigh of relief.

Because Zhenjun Yuanheng was by his side, and the other party was always capable, Ningxia was not as anxious as expected.It's just that I am more and more curious about the situation outside. What happened?
Ningxia's spiritual consciousness is not bad, and he can perceive things within a certain range.The situation outside can be seen from the surrounding situation alone.It can only be said that there is chaos, and if she runs out with a little foundation, she doesn't know if she can survive safely.

It's just that staying in the room is an expedient measure after all, it is impossible to stay forever.No matter which gang on the outside wins, they all need to get out eventually.

Their current situation is the same as breaking through a level in a stand-alone game. In the end, they all need to overcome many obstacles to escape from this confined space.So they all end up going out.

It's just that there was a lot of chaos outside, and Zhenjun Yuanheng didn't move, as if he was waiting for something, so naturally Ning Xia could only follow suit.

It was past halfway through the night, and Ningxia didn't know how long it had been. The noise from above hadn't weakened at all, and there were many noises mixed in, such as screaming and cursing. The voices overlapped, and the specific content could not be distinguished at all.

Through the thick splints, Ningxia still clearly smelled the smell of blood floating in the air, and the vague smell of gunpowder was concealed in the faint smoke.

Compared to Ningxia's restless and highly vigilant state, Zhenjun Yuanheng seemed much more relaxed, and he really sat there drinking tea, just as casually as if he was in his room teaching them formation lessons.

In fact, the opponent also has the confidence, after all, he is a formation master, no matter how many hole cards he has in his hand, even if it is the one that is on the bright side right now, the outsiders still can't break it.

Comparing the voices of crying people and the shadows of swords and swords outside, they are indeed peaceful and strange here.

"Don't worry, they won't be able to come in." Zhenjun Yuanheng finally looked distractedly at someone who couldn't sit still, and persuaded him "worsely".

No, boss, she is not worried about whether they can get in or not at all now.Do you just stay in the room until the end?
For some reason, Ning Xia always felt extremely restless in his heart, and even the Chong Huan sword was trembling non-stop.Even more restless than when he was suspicious a few days ago.

Although it seems very safe now, it is not OK to continue like this.

"boom--"

There was another loud noise from outside, and it was unknown what hit it, and the entire hull was shaking.This caused Ningxia to worry for a moment that the ship would be irreparably damaged because they might still need to rely on this ship to reach Yundao.

Ning Xia didn't stand still, and thumped to the side twice, and then was supported by Yuan Heng quickly before he stood still.

"That's why I asked you to sit down first." Zhenjun Yuanheng dragged him to his seat helplessly, with an unquestionable expression: "You are too nervous."

"...the night is still long."

Facing the other party's eyes that seemed to be soaked in Yuehua, Ning Xia instantly felt less pressure in his heart.In times of trouble, having such a strong and stable person by his side is simply the "so easy" style of play.

Seeing that the person slowed down a little, Zhenjun Yuanheng was not in a hurry to communicate with her, and poured her another cup of tea with the tea set he had prepared.

Ning Xia didn't think much, and took a sip directly.Seeing this, Zhenjun Yuanheng seemed rather surprised and raised his eyebrows.

The clear tea soup flowed down the throat, and the pure and calming spiritual power flowed down the esophagus into the meridians. Immediately, the whole body vibrated and the spirit improved a little.

The discomfort and fatigue caused by the waterway for many days have been eliminated a lot, and I feel that my whole body has been lifted up.What good thing is this?

Without waiting for Ning Xia to ask, a certain "instigator" smiled and said, "What? You dare to drink the tea I poured casually? Haven't you learned your lesson just now?" While speaking, his tone seemed to be somewhat gloomy.

However, Ning Xia was not frightened by the other party's bluff: "It's not you that disciple should be on guard against. I don't think you will harm me, Zhenjun, you were just teaching me... But this answer should really be about tea, not for me." Disciples go to class."

Ningxia's thinking is very bachelor.Although the other party spoke very harshly before, and the "example" he demonstrated was quite bluffing, the painstaking efforts of this elder can be vaguely seen.The other party really wanted to teach her, and he didn't hesitate to show his own experience, and he wasn't afraid that she would go to extremes because of it.

For some people, maybe they really have scruples because of this, maybe they really don't believe anyone.But Ningxia doesn't think so. After all, she was born in a peaceful age, a modern person bathed in social care, and her heart is warmer.

Well, she admits that what Zhenjun Yuanheng taught is correct, and it is most suitable for this cultivation world where the weak prey on the strong.

But it's a good thing to be on guard, and it's stupid to not know what's good or bad.

Carefully cultivating her, protecting her, thinking about her and worrying about her, Zhenjun Yuanheng who personally told her "should not trust anyone" is sincerely treating her well.If the other party can't believe it, then the world probably won't be real.

So even after the episode just now, Ning Xia quickly returned to normal.

Naturally, it doesn't matter what to worry about, what to do, some rules of conduct have not changed, and it can even be said to be more firm.

Seeing the girl's innocent gaze, Zhenjun Yuanheng's heart moved, and a light smile that he didn't even notice appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Good boy."

Then...he poured Ningxia another cup.

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It's you.It's you.why is it you again? !

Fate in this world probably starts like this.

The narrow barn door was gently opened, and the people in the room were startled.

Out of consideration for his own situation, Gu Huai couldn't allow Gu Huai to think too much.

So sorry.

Regardless of who came, he quickly attacked the comer, followed the movement of the opponent according to his feeling, and it seemed that he was about to succeed.

The next moment, he froze, his hands and feet seemed to be bound by a curse, and he dared not move.

Gu Huai was sweating profusely, and managed to maintain his stability, but his right hand couldn't help shaking slightly in the dark.

Neither of them made a sound, and no one acted rashly. There was only a slight breathing sound in the dim space.One is thin but very stable, and the other is thick and seems to be a little out of breath.

The atmosphere at the scene was very subtle.

(End of this chapter)