Chapter 123 Blackened again?
Those who can remain are all people of higher rank.

It seems that this time, the other party spent all their money and sent so many strong men to want her life.

Even the last one is the sixth level of Qingling.

The strongest one is much higher than Pianruo's level.

Pianruo grasped the Misty Rain Sword in her hand, and stuffed Xunyuan back into the sea of ​​consciousness.

With a sword in her hand, she struggled to stand up.

Leaning against the big tree, she still maintains the highest vigilance, paying attention to everything in all directions.

After resting for a few minutes, she seemed to feel a lot better, but the feeling of powerlessness was still very obvious, and there was no sign of improvement.

The Misty Rain Sword spontaneously let out a clanging sword sound, like a hedgehog with barbed spines standing on end. As the man in black gradually pressed closer, the sound of the Misty Rain Sword's sword sound became more and more ear-piercing.

"Bitch, I killed so many of my brothers, if I don't chop you into pieces today, I won't even have the face to go underground to meet them."

One of the burly men complained angrily in a rough voice.

"Kill me."

With an order, the remaining dozen or so people all swung their knives and went straight up.

Pianruo painfully used the spiritual power in her body to break through the shackles of toxins, black blood seeped out of every pore on her body, brandished the pure white Misty Rain Sword, let out a burst of lethality, and stood still. The men in black in the front row were all frozen into ice cubes.

……

The people in the back row subconsciously took a big step back when they saw such a scene.

"Boss...boss, can you hear...me?"

"Shut up, the boss is frozen into ice, how could he hear it."

"This girl, why are you so tough?"

"Such an evil style of play, which sect does it belong to?"

"Then... shall we... still fight?"

"..."

"Withdraw...withdraw?"

"Then what about the boss?"

"How about...move back?"

"This ice should melt, right?"

"..."

"Let's move back and talk about it first."

So, a group of people came in a mighty way, carrying a few ice sculptures on their shoulders, and fled quickly as if fleeing for their lives.

Pianruo didn't even have the energy to laugh.

At this moment, she is like a patient with weak muscles, dying of illness, and she doesn't even have the strength to open her mouth to speak.

After confirming that the danger was gone, Pian Ruo fell softly to the ground.

She was so tired that she wanted to close her eyes and go to sleep.

A pure white boot fell into the bottom of her eyes, and she didn't have the strength to raise her head to see who it was.

Immediately, she fell into a warm and familiar embrace.

The faint fragrance spread into the tip of her nose, and she closed her eyes with peace of mind.

"I didn't wait for you to save me. This time, I really relied on my own efforts to resolve the crisis."

Pianruo's voice became smaller and smaller, so small that it was almost inaudible, but her pale lips raised a slight arc, like a child who didn't know much about the world at ease.

"I... am I great?"

After saying this, Pianruo completely fell into a coma.

Ming Yeli lowered his head, kissed her forehead lightly, and with a smile similar to the curvature of her mouth, replied very gently: "Yes, you are the best."

In fact, he had come a long time ago, but he had been standing in the dark and never came out.

Without experience, you cannot grow.

Every time he let go, it was to let her grow better.

Ming Yeli picked up Pianruo, stood on Baihuang's back, and rushed to the sky.

His amber eyes, not moving for a moment, stared at her.

No one knew how much pain he would feel in his heart when he let go again and again and watched her grow up.

Seeing her hurt, he will hurt, watching her become more and more independent, he will hurt, he is afraid that she will become cowardly, and afraid that she will become stronger.

It was an extremely contradictory heart, so contradictory that he couldn't understand what kind of emotion it was.

But he knows that only when he becomes strong enough will he be hurt less in the future.

As the second female lead who stands on the opposite side from the heroine, Shangguan Pianruo's ending must be tragic.

Ming Yeli didn't want her to follow the original plan and get the conceivable tragic ending. He hoped that she could change the trajectory of her original destiny.

Only if you grow strong enough in the early stage, you can be invincible and become the final winner in the later stage.

This is a novel, not the real world. Even if his heart hurts, he has to endure it.

"I will protect you until you become so strong that no one can beat you."

This is a promise.

He never made such promises.

She is the first.

Also the last one.

Wenshan Champs, the scenery remains the same.

Even if no one cleaned it, it was spotlessly clean.

Ming Yeli carried Pianruo to the room where she changed clothes last time.

He turned that room into Pianruo's room.

The pure white gauze curtain danced with the slight wind, the room was large and empty.

But because there are people living in it, it has become a little more fireworks.

The couch is covered with exquisite and gorgeous golden quilts, and the high bed soft pillows are extremely comfortable.

He gently placed Pianruo on the couch, and held Pianruo's hand tightly with his gentle and powerful palm.

The white and gentle light flowed into Pianruo's body bit by bit along Pianruo's fingertips.

She was indeed poisoned, and even her blood turned black.

The white streamer probed deeper and deeper into the aura fluctuations in Pianruo's body.

When the white light poured into her heart, a strange phenomenon happened again.

The black blood flowing in her body, for some reason, is gradually fading.

Black slowly turned red, and the bright red heart gradually turned black instead.

A tyrannical black aura gushed out from her heart, forcing all the white aura released by Ming Yeli out of her body.

How could the power of light be rejected?

Ming Yeli withdrew her spiritual power and stopped rushing to heal Pianruo.

The power of light should be a gentle power that can be integrated into all things. Will such a power be rejected?

The pale lips gradually turned black, and even the corners of the tightly closed eyes began to emit black mist.

Such a scene is inexplicably familiar to Ming Yeli.

The black mist flowed along her heart, rushing outwards, lifting Pianruo into the air.

Ming Yeli got up suddenly, turned around and was about to walk outside the door, but his legs were imprisoned by the strange black mist, unable to take a step.

Pianruo, who was in mid-air, suddenly opened her eyes, in the raised peach eyes, there were dazzling and enchanting petals, and the black roses began to bloom again.

Her winking eyes were like silk, with a smile on her mouth, she came slowly from the steaming black mist.

The pure white long dress was submerged in the black mist, revealing that charming face, which made Ming Yeli's heartbeat speed up unconsciously.

He guessed that it would become like this again.

……

(End of this chapter)

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