My enemies became my companions

Chapter 437 Fire and water are incompatible
Min Ning was stunned by Yin Weiying's toughness in her heroic eyes. It took her a while to realize that the relationship between these fairies was not as friendly as it seemed.

Come to think of it, Min Ning had seen the character of the Goddess Taihua before.

Since we met in the capital, I have seen that she is indifferent to the mundane world, aloof from the world, and can hardly tolerate temporary fame and disgrace. The only thing in her eyes is the path to becoming an immortal.

Min Ning moved the knife away from Lu Ying and put it back on Yin Weiying's face.
"I ask, you answer, if you don't answer, I'll cut you with a knife."

The blade was cold and intimidating, reflected in Yin Weiying's eyes, but after she recovered, the female priest was not very afraid.

Min Ning spoke fiercely, but in fact she was just pretending. She laughed to herself. As for why this woman was like this, she knew it very well. It was just for that man.

However, Chen Yi likes her more now. Thinking of this, Yin Weiying couldn't help but feel sorry for Min Ning, who couldn't see the moon even though she was close to the water.

Yin Weiying did not look at the knife, but said, "You can cut me once, or you can cut me ten times.

Her phoenix eyes narrowed, as sharp as a sword, and she said calmly: "Yin Weiying, do you think I really dare not touch you?"

The female priests found it ridiculous that the concubine was bullying the first lady.

Tsk, she can’t even be called a concubine, she doesn’t even have a name, she’s just a mistress.

The nun lowered her head and smoothed the wrinkles of her clothes.
"I don't think you dare not touch me, I just think that if you touch me, he will no longer like you."

Min Ning laughed, not knowing whether to be sad or happy.
"Am I a person trapped by love? Why would I care whether he likes it or not?"

Having said that, Yin Weiying saw from the corner of his eye that the handle of the knife was clenched.

Yin Weiying raised his chin and curled his lips and said:

"Then try it, Min Yuechi, are you afraid?"

The energy suddenly surged, Yin Weiying's clothes fluttered violently, and her hair was messy in the wind, but she still had a normal expression and stared at Min Ning pretending to be indifferent.

The wind was blowing and the sand and gravel in the corridor were rising and falling. Lu Ying woke up at this time, opened his eyes suddenly, and whimpered.

Min Ning glanced at the woman.

She had never met Lu Ying and had no idea who the latter was.

Min Ningfu was so inspired that he quickly pressed Yin Weiying's mute point, then moved the knife closer and said to Lu Ying:

"Female Bull Nose, I ask questions and you answer them."

Lu Ying was stunned and at a loss.

Min Ning said slowly:
"If you don't answer, I will stab you."

Lu Ying didn't dare to shake his head at this time, and nodded quickly and said: "I will answer every question."

Yin Weiying was stunned.

Min Ning thought that Lu Ying was much more loyal than Princess Jing, so he said:

"Why are you here?"

"This is Chongyang Sword Pond... It's a secret place, where the sword spirits are complicated and chaotic, because of the battle between the Loulan Sword Emperor and the Sword Demon Wu Buyu..."

Soon, Lu Ying explained everything that needed to be explained, including why they were involved in the secret realm and the origin of the Sword Pond Secret Realm.

After hearing this, Min Ning realized that Master Bai's affairs had nothing to do with these two female Taoist priests, and they could not be accomplices of the evildoer.

Min Ning always spoke his mind based on one thing at a time, and even though he didn't like Yin Weiying, he still untied her acupoints.

She sheathed her sword and said, "It seems... we are of the same kind?"

"Who shares your path?" Yin Weiying rolled up his sleeves and sneered, "You and I are different from immortals and mortals."

The nun secretly thought about the grudge between the two. Not to mention that they couldn't be in the same sect, it was even impossible for her to share a gun with her.

"When we meet Chen Yi, we'll say she's not."

Yin Weiying thought so.

Seeing that the nun didn't appreciate her kindness, Min Ning had nothing good to say. When the two of them met, even if they were not hostile to each other, there would be no good occasion.

"When we meet Chen Yi, I'll say that she is not right." Min Ning suppressed his emotions and had the same idea.

She glanced at Lu Ying. Compared to Yin Weiying, this female Taoist was much more likable. "Are you the first disciple of Jianjia?"

Lu Ying nodded slightly and said, "Are you Min Ning?"

"Have you heard of me?"

"I have heard it from the East Palace." Lu Ying was afraid that she didn't know, so he added: "That is, from Wuyong Building."

Min Ning raised his eyebrows slightly…that’s not surprising.

She turned her head, not wanting to stay in this corridor any longer, and said:

"You are looking for a way out, and I am looking for the truth, so let's go together."

…………

Luo Shuo hurried to the west gate.

It is strange to say, before the thunder struck, Chongyang Temple was almost destroyed by dark clouds, and the sword intent seemed to burst out at any time and crush the entire Chongyang Temple to pieces.

However, after the two female Taoist priests on the platform disappeared after the thunder, the secret realm of the sword pool became peaceful.

Not only Wei Wuque and other people in the Magpie Pavilion, but even the group of wandering Taoists were puzzled, and in the end they could only attribute it to the merits of the immortals in Mount Taihua.

However, even though the situation was calm, Wei Wuque did not dare to leave Chongyang Temple without permission, so he asked Luo Shuo and other people from Xique Pavilion to pick up Chen Yi.

Dust rose with the wind, and dim mist sank over the west city gate. A faint smell of blood came from outside the towering city gate. The gate was open, and a scene from Shu was reflected in.

"Yeah!"

"Yeah!"

Luo Shuo suddenly stopped himself, unable to believe what he heard.

It was like a baby crying.

Sand rolled through the streets, and the city gate looked like an old, yellowed painting depicting an ancient battlefield. The setting sun added more blood to the scene. A human figure and a blood-stained sword were seen through the crack in the gate. Luo Shuo couldn't help but take a half step back. He had killed many people before, but the person in front of him gave him deep fear.

The man had disheveled hair and looked like a wolf. He was none other than Wanyan Jing, the Solitary Smoke Sword.

Wanyan Jing's body was covered with dust and dead leaves, and the autumn wind blew through his clothes. He was holding a baby, and a man's arm was hanging around his neck. Who else could it be but Chen Yi? The latter had his eyes drooped, as if they were closed.

Luo Shuo subconsciously drew his sword. The spies from the Magpie Pavilion behind him were all on guard, not because they wanted to complete the mission, but because of some kind of instinctive fear.

Wanyan Jing didn't pay much attention to it and just let Chen Yi go casually.

After hesitating, Luo Shuo hurried forward to catch Chen Yi.

Wanyan pointed at Chen Yi in shock, then pointed at his sword, the blood on which had almost dried.

Luo Shuo's eyes were filled with doubt.

The Lone Smoke Sword, whose enemies were spread across the two countries, did something that no one expected.

He gave a thumbs up.

Luo Shuo stood there in a daze.

Wanyan Jing's lips moved, and he tried hard to smile like an ordinary person, but he seemed unable to do it. He tried for a long time but failed, and the baby in his arms cried even louder, as if he was hungry.

He immediately stopped pausing and turned around.

The wind and sand gradually rose, and the figure with disheveled hair flashed by.

After a while, Luo Shuo murmured, "What's going on?"

"Cough...cough..."

Chen Yi beside him opened his eyes weakly and coughed several times. The blood on his lips had dried. He stared at the direction where Gu Yanjian left. The fight not long ago seemed to be vivid in his mind.
“He had a lot of fun…

It’s a draw.”

(End of this chapter)