The descendants of Taiwu are very famous

Chapter 239 Eight Gates of Life and Death
"Okay, then it's settled," Xiang Dangdang threw the fire copper box in his arms to Zhiyuan, snatched the Eight Doors of Life and Death from Zhiyuan's hand, and couldn't wait to start looking through it.

Seeing the clatter of forgetting to read the cheat book, Zhiyuan turned around and walked out with the fire copper box.

"Find someone to pass on the letter to that distinguished guest Feige. The materials are all ready, and he can change his body."

"Yes, Master."

Waiting for the sound to raise her head again and twist her sore neck, she realized that it was already late at night, and there were only herself and Ning Shuning in the empty room. .

"Miss Dangdang, I have a letter for you just now, it seems to be sent by Qi Diaodun."

Dangdang snatched the oil lamp from her hand, "Okay, okay, I'll see you later, you go to bed first."

Now nothing is as important as life and death in my own hands.

Ning Shuning looked helplessly at her sister Dangdang, she was still the same, as long as she came across martial arts cheats, she couldn't walk at all.

"Miss Dangdang, you don't want to stay up all night again, do you? The leader will give us a place to live, let's go to rest first, after the rest, there will be spiritual cheats."

Being pulled by Ning Shuning, she walked out of the room with a helpless bang and walked towards the residence.

"Don't pull me, I'll go by myself."

Two months later, in a small courtyard to the east of Baihua Valley, Dang Dang was sitting on a wooden bench, holding a sharp dagger in his left hand, looking at his right hand.

"Ms. Dangdang, it must be like this." Ning Shuning who was standing aside said with a worried face.

Xiang Dangdang nodded, "Of course, I have learned the Eight Gates of Life and Death, so I have to try it out, otherwise, who knows if the recognition of the source is really deceiving me, have you forgotten what King Ming Kunduo decided before?"

After finishing speaking, the knife was raised and lowered with a bang, and a two-inch long gash appeared on the top of the right hand.Hot blood continued to flow out of it.

There was another stab at the lower end of the cut, and a miraculous thing happened. When the second cut appeared, the previous wound began to stop bleeding and heal quickly. A faint imprint.

Seeing this astonishing scene, she was so excited that she felt that this martial arts was interesting. She kept cutting on her arm with a knife like she was chopping dumpling stuffing.

But after a few trials, looking at his bloody right hand, there was a hint of disappointment on Dangdang's face.

No wonder the person who recognized the master was so generous, the eight sects of life and death were not as powerful as she imagined.

Although the Eight Doors of Life and Death can restore the previous wound after the next wound appears, there are many limitations.

Not to mention that this kind of exercise consumes a lot of dantian zhenqi every time, and only one wound can be healed within three breaths. If large and small wounds appear at the same time, only the smallest wound will be healed.

Seeing Ning Shuning next to her picked up the towel beside her and dried the blood on her hands, she sighed resoundingly, "That's right, I should have thought about it a long time ago, there is nothing good about their school of medicine. "

"Ms. Dang, you have to test whether you can cut it smaller. Why do you cut it so big." Ning Shuning carefully sprinkled some medicinal powder on the wound.

Although Resounding was somewhat disappointed, Ning Shuning was very satisfied. Under the guidance of the disciples in Baihua Valley, her medical skills have improved by leaps and bounds and she is now a qualified doctor.

Smelling the body fragrance of his sister, looking at her long fair neck, the smell of not eating meat for two months suddenly couldn't hold back the evil fire in his heart, he quickly stopped her waist, and stretched his left hand towards her underwear. go.

"Oh, sister, why are your clothes a little wrinkled? Sister Dangdang will help you tidy them up."

"Dang... Sister Dangdang, it's still daytime." Ning Shuning, who was blushing, quickly pressed Dangdang's strange palm.

"Daytime is good, you can see clearly during the daytime." With a smirk on her face, she put her arms around Ning Shuning and was about to walk into the house.

"Wait... wait a minute, there is still a letter from Qidiaodun."

Dang Dang stopped his hands, and looked at his sister in surprise, "He wrote? When did you write??"

Ning Shuning, who was short of breath, broke free from the loud embrace, and ran towards a wing to the east like a frightened deer. "I came here two...two months ago. These days, every time I tell you, you don't seem to have heard it at all."

Seeing Ning Shuning running into the house, she clattered her hands together and felt lazy.He said to himself: "Hey, I don't know what that kid wants from me."

After coming here for a while, Ning Shuning came out with a letter in her hand.

Dangdang took the beige envelope and opened it, and found that the kid didn't say anything important in the letter, he just wanted to let himself come to Blood Howl as soon as possible.

Looking at the big word Urgent on the letter paper, he frowned loudly. "What else is this kid in a hurry for? It's been two months since the day lily is cold."

After thinking about it for a while, Dangdang decided to take a look. Now that he is the deputy head of the Blood Howl Sect, he must have learned a lot of the skills of the Blood Howl Sect, so he asked him to learn it.

"Miss Dangdang, what did Qi Diaodun say in the letter?" Ning Shu leaned over curiously and looked at the paper.

Resoundingly glanced at the curious Ning Shuning, suddenly threw the letter paper in his hand, hugged her across the waist, and walked towards the next room with a smirk on his face. "Haha, let's see where you go now."

A blush rose from her neck to her cheeks. After Ning Shuning lightly thumped Dangdang's chest, she stopped struggling.

Early the next morning, he bid farewell to the head of Baihua Valley with a resounding sound, and then drove the carriage non-stop to the Yangzhou Blood Roar Sect.

When his nose could no longer smell the horrible fragrance of flowers, he said loudly to the inside of the carriage, "Okay, come out. There is no one else."

Hearing this, Ning Shuning, who covered her neck with both hands, poked her head out from inside.

"What are you doing to cover it up? It's so beautiful, like a flower." Dang Dang took her hand off, revealing the plum blossom-like red marks on her neck.

Ning Shuning gave her a strange look, and sat down beside Xiang Dangdang. "It's all your fault. When I just came out of the house, I was seen by others."

With a resounding smile, she gently embraced Ning Shuning's slender waist. "It's okay, I'll let you come back next time."

After Ning Shuning lightly thumped Dangdang's shoulder, she asked hesitantly: "Miss Dangdang, why don't you want to be like that before recently?"

"What kind?" Dangdang turned his head to look at Ning Shuning in surprise,

"It's just...just like in Shaolin Temple back then..."

(End of this chapter)