If the female partner fails to fall in love, the male partner must be responsible for her

Chapter 118 Preparing to block the knife for the protagonist of the world 5
Su Ningwei patted her face to wake herself up. Regardless of whether she was a man or a woman, she couldn't stand the temptation of beauty.

"click"

The door outside was slowly pushed open, and a pair of ink-colored shoes embroidered with gold threads that looked valuable stepped in. After he was the only one in, he closed the door.

The door was still some distance away from Su Ningwei's big bed, and was separated by a curtain. The man walked a while and stopped behind the curtain.

"Spinning Embroidery,"

As soon as the visitor read out Fangxiu's name, Fangxiu's whole body went crazy. He stood up on the verge of death and didn't care that his arms were bleeding: "Hey! Wen Ju, you are a traitor and you still have the guts to come in front of me, right? You are worthy of the saint." Will the Lord take us out and live such a peaceful and good life?"

"This is medicine." Wen Ju was silent for a moment outside the curtain. Su Ningwei saw the black figure bend down, put down his things, and then opened the door and went out.

"The devil wants him to pretend to be kind. If you smear the things given by the traitor on my body, the wounds will fester even more!" Fangxiu walked to the curtain and raised his feet to crush these things.

"Wait a moment."

Fangxiu suddenly stopped, then turned to look at Su Ningwei and asked blankly: "What's wrong?" This look of anger and sudden stop was still a little cute.

"Fangxiu, can't you use your spiritual energy?"

Su Ningwei walked over and picked up the plate at Fangxiu's feet.

"So what? It's his stuff, eh! Lulu, please be gentle!" Su Ningwei took some disinfectant and smeared it on Fangxiu's arm.

The effect of this medicine was really good. All the blood clots on Fangxiu's arm were cleared away in no time, leaving only tender flesh that was slowly scarring.

"It's not poisoned." Fangxiu muttered.

"Lulu, my scar will disappear. It's a pity that I can't use my spiritual power. This scar is really annoying." As a girl, it is normal for Fangxiu to have a love for beauty.

"Yes, Fangxiu, just lie down on the bed and rest." There was a big battle before, and Fangxiu's spiritual energy couldn't be used, so he could only use ordinary people's methods to sleep and rest.

"Um, this is not good. Holy Lord," Fangxiu looked complicated, blushed all of a sudden, and looked at the big bed in embarrassment.

Su Ningwei gave Fangxiu a reassuring look: "It's just a bed for sleeping, we don't do business here."

"Okay, Lulu, be careful, I'm really a little tired..." Fangxiu said as he lay down on the bed, and fell asleep instantly as soon as his head touched the bed.

Su Ningwei had already seen that the confrontation with Fangxiu just now was a crossbow. Fangxiu had better take a good rest.

Time was tight, and Su Ningwei didn't have time to ask Wen Ju who was the master of the rebellion. He didn't know if it was Ren Qing and his group from Dongda Road.

As the protagonist of the world, he should not take the initiative to do such meaningless things, and do things that may damage the foundation of the world, and also damage the enchantment that affects the world.

It might be from the side of the wave of people who ambushed the last time Shen went to the World of Warcraft Forest to repair the barrier.

Su Ningwei wanted to ask the system. After all, there had been no contact for a long time. It seemed that the system planned to follow another host for a long time.

"system."

"The present host."

"I would like to ask how the Nameless Holy Lord is doing now?"

"Sorry, it involves world authority, so I can't know."

Su Ningwei touched a crystal clear ring on her finger. She had just discovered it. Shen should have put it on her hand while she was sleeping.

"I'm sorry, host, because you met the world's big boss at the beginning. I can't predict and understand many things, so you can only rely on yourself."

Su Ningwei also knew that the system was trying to detain something from the consciousness of the world, so naturally he couldn't be too arrogant.

"It's okay. You can go help the other host. I'm actually fine."

"Okay, host, you really impressed the system, then I'm leaving."

"Let's go." Su Ningwei nodded.

Fangxiu on the bed didn't know how long he would have to rest. Su Ningwei touched the ring on her finger, got up from the bed, walked a few steps, and sat on the soft stool where Shen Chang sat.

With a thought, her spiritual thoughts entered the space of the ring. There were so many things that were really dazzling. It felt like all of Shen's belongings were in her hands.

Su Ningwei didn't know much about the equipment in this world, but as Shen came and went, she would take the initiative to read the books in his huge library attic to learn about the world.

He took out a piece of clothing with defensive capabilities from it, put it on and integrated it with Su Ningwei's own clothes, and it was able to block the attack of the spirit master, which was an 8th-level monster. The only cultivators with strength and spiritual saint strength may be those ancestors who are invisible in the world.

Su Ningwei didn't dare to drag her down. Shen gave these to her just for her to use. She put on a few pieces of similar defensive equipment behind her, all of which were almost invisible. By the way, she also put them on Fangxiu. Got a few items.

It was also at this time that Su Ningwei thought about protecting Ren Qing from injuries in the future. All she had to do was put on her defensive equipment. There was a lot of space left.

The heavily armed Su Ningwei was invited out by Wen Ju on the second day, but Fangxiu was thrown on the bed and ignored.

Su Ningwei also saw Wen Ju's eyes lingering inside the curtain for a moment, and they were a little complicated.

Su Ningwei felt that the relationship between Wen Ju and Fangxiu was not that simple, but it had nothing to do with her.Shen should be back soon, Su Ningwei felt confident.

Su Ningwei walked through the familiar corridor, and was now being held by some people whose appearance was blocked by the black mist. At first glance, it seemed that they had been transformed by those demonic energies. The boss behind him should be regarded as a real villain.

Su Ningwei began to wonder why Shen, who led all kinds of beasts to become the master of the West Road, was a villain. It was not just because he was in a different camp from the protagonist.

Thinking of the abnormality on the night of the full moon, Su Ningwei felt that there was something wrong with his body. He was a great man who repaired the barrier all year round. Before him, repairing the barrier in the Western Continent required a lot of lives. He used Some method was used to fill it in, so there was a period of weakness.

Su Ningwei's imagination is rich, and most of his ideas are correct. He only needs one point to connect these things.

"It seems that the nameless Holy Lord still has some good looks." While Su Ningwei was distracted, he was taken to the place where the four city lords and the Holy Lord were discussing. The first seat above was now occupied by a black mist. With.

The corner of Su Ningwei's mouth twitched, because the sound of the black mist was a bit like a duck's quacking, and he didn't know if it was his true pronunciation.

"Guess, the Nameless Holy Lord will come back to rescue you?"

Su Ningwei didn't have time to speak, so he answered on his own.

"He will come, but I don't know how deeply that formation can hurt him. I'm looking forward to it." The duck's voice actually revealed a bit of joy.

Su Ningwei didn't know if this black mist was a member of those continents, but knowing that the unknown holy master went to repair the barrier and other people surrounded him made Su Ningwei feel uncomfortable.

Just because he is too powerful and is feared by others, they want to get rid of him. After years of physical and mental struggle, it makes no sense for him to become a villain.

Su Ningwei felt a little sorry for him. Even though they were just strangers when she first came here, he was still soft-hearted and left her alive, as well as her prey, and then took her in.

"Why don't you speak? Are you scared?"

"Don't worry, your Holy Lord will come to save you, but I don't know if he still has the spiritual power hahahahaha..."

Black mist's duck call resounded throughout the hall, but Su Ningwei couldn't laugh, and he didn't know how badly he was injured. The things in the ring were like his belongings.

Something seemed to have changed in the air, and Su Ningwei's fingertips moved.

Heiwu's laughter stopped suddenly, and his voice became completely serious: "You're here."

"It's really embarrassing. It seems like there isn't much spiritual energy left."

Hei Wu caught Su Ningwei in front of him before he noticed anything unusual, and used Su Ningwei as a shield. Although Su Ningwei had penetrated the defensive equipment, he was unable to break free.

She fixedly looked at the person with black hair floating in the air, and the clothes stained with blood were floating in the air. Shen, his eyes were cold and his expression was still calm. Apart from being a little embarrassed, nothing seemed wrong, but Heiwu could tell. Shen's spiritual energy has been exhausted.

"Gu Ya wants to see if this person is your sweetheart." As he said this, a black claw stretched out from the black mist and reached towards Su Ningwei's neck. Without defensive equipment, Su Ningwei would be dead at this moment. .

With one missed hit, one piece of Su Ningwei's equipment was damaged and dissipated directly, and the black claw was bounced back into the black mist.

"Ha, she is indeed a pet peeve. I want to see how many good things she still has in her." Black mist attacked Su Ningwei one after another, and the equipment on her body began to slowly decrease.

The Wuming Holy Lord was not idle either. He directly attacked in front of Hei Wu. Facing Hei Wu, he used Su Ningwei as a shield. He also cast spells on Su Ningwei without any hesitation.

The amazing thing is that all the spells cast by Shen were absorbed by something on Su Ningwei's body.

Heiwu reacted and saw the ring on Su Ningwei's finger that emitted light due to passive use. He said in disbelief: "Even this, you?"

Heiwu finally felt a hint of fear. He was alone, but he broke out of such a large formation. Even though there was no spiritual energy fluctuation, he could still fight with him here for so long.

Black Mist finally realized that something was in trouble, and at the same time, his Black Mist men came over.

Heiwu didn't dare to let go of Su Ningwei, but now the fear of the unknown Holy Lord emerged, and his control over Su Ningwei was not as tight as before. Su Ningwei took out an offensive weapon and went to He was thrown into the black mist, and the moment he looked at Shen, Shen turned around and pulled Su Ningwei into his arms.

This time, even the shackles of Su Ningwei were gone, and Heiwu was even more at a disadvantage. How could the subordinates summoned by Heiwu be the opponents of the unknown Holy Lord? They were killed immediately when they met.

Heiwu had long known that large numbers of people would not be enough to deal with the Nameless Holy Lord. His strength was like a mystery, which made him more and more afraid. Now he could only delay time. Heiwu had already begun to retreat.

If he wants to leave, the Nameless Holy Lord will not let him go.

The black mist was shrouded in an invisible pressure, which made him unable to breathe. The building of the main hall was extremely strong, and a small group of black mist huddled in the corner, being attacked by the unknown Holy Lord in an airtight manner. He could only Being beaten passively, I can no longer get out.

"Why! Why!" As if he finally knew that he had no power to save himself, Black Mist roared unwillingly. Black Mist began to flash red and was about to explode.

The unknown Holy Lord had already left the hall with Su Ningwei, holding her in the air.

At this moment, Wen Ju, Fang Xiu, and two other city lords also appeared at the door of the hall.

Su Ningwei could clearly see the layout of the hall from the air. It was square and shaped like a box, that is, a coffin.

In the battle just now, Su Ningwei had already learned how strong the hall was. There was a bang in the box, but the fluctuation was tightly shut in the coffin. It seemed that the Nameless Holy Lord had been prepared for all this.

Su Ningwei raised her head and could see the obvious jawline of the Nameless Holy Lord. She gently pressed a kiss on it. She didn't know why she felt so astringent in her heart, so she kissed him.

(End of this chapter)