Chapter 35: Nie Xiaoqian's method
The real image in disguise! Wang Sheng secretly praised.
Regardless of the appearance of this little woman, or pretending to be a real human being, Nie Xiaoqian did very well. No wonder Zhong Ning Caichen was enthralled by her, and she couldn’t even care about people’s different paths. He predicted that even now Ning Caichen in the real world is about to sink into her charm.
While watching her eagerly looking forward, she seemed to be waiting for her answer. Wang Sheng suddenly moved, why not take Ning Caichen's unconscious opportunity to ask Nie Xiaoqian about Huai Shuyao's grandma, but she wouldn't tell Nie Xiaoqian easily.
still have to take the initiative!
So Wang Sheng ignored her problem and didn't even look at her. He laid Ning Caichen to the fire in front of him and helped him cover his body.
"Master, is Master Ning all right?" Nie Xiaoqian couldn't help asking again, still with a timid expression and tone
Wang Sheng glanced at her obliquely, trying to show his indifference and disregard as much as possible, then he stood up and looked around the broken temple.
The temple is very broken from the outside, and it is more shabby from the inside. The four walls are in disrepair and many walls have fallen, and the corner of the roof is still breeze.
The slate floor is fairly neat, but there are black marks everywhere after burning like the outside, and there is a huge stone plate base in the center of the temple, which should have been placed with Buddha statues. Now it is covered with cobwebs and dust. Covered layer by layer, it was obviously abandoned for a long time. There was a pile of weeds beside the base of the stone plate. The fire in front of me was the weeds.
It is late at night, the broken temple, Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Caichen two plot pig feet! Wang Sheng suddenly had a bold guess in his mind, is this Lan Ruo Temple! ?
He is weird in his heart. It wouldn't be so coincidental. With this idea, he observes the temple more closely and does not miss every detail.
Nie Xiaoqian looked at him and ignored him, as if he was wronged and bowed his head.
Wang Sheng looked at the roof, the stone base, and the four walls, but he didn’t find it at all. He shook his head and felt amused in his heart. He could find what he found in this way, and how he determined that it was Lan Ruo Temple unless he found it. Here clearly write the three big characters!
He was ready to take his gaze back, but it was then that he swept his light to a dark object.
Wang Sheng turned around and saw that it was a burnt piece of wood, which was inserted into the weeds beside the stone plate, revealing only a small corner. Wang Sheng stepped forward and he opened the weeds with his hands. A little bit was exposed, and he saw a large character that was almost unrecognizable on this exposed point!
Orchid! ?
Wang Shengling's move, he put all the weeds away with his hands together, and the wood was exposed as a whole. This was a plaque that was mostly burnt, and Wang Sheng also saw the second word, if!
Lan, Ruo, Lanruo Temple! Wang Sheng was very happy. It turned out to be Lan Ruo Temple, and his random conjecture came true.
"Big, the master can have leisure." At this time, Nie Xiaoqian said softly, Wang Sheng turned around to look at her, and found that her legs were tightly clamped, her face was red, she was looking at him shyly, and there seemed to be a longing in her eyes. Meaning.
Wang Sheng's face was strange, but this time he didn't ignore her, "What's the matter with you." He didn't even call the donor.
Nie Xiaoqian didn't seem to feel anything wrong. She shyly lowered her head, even her neck was flushed, and whispered: "Concubine is a little inconvenient."
Inconvenient body? Wang Sheng's face is even weirder. Does it mean he wants to go to the toilet? Do you still need a toilet for a female ghost? Conspiracy, absolute conspiracy.
Nie Xiaoqian continued in a low voice: "But the concubine's feet are still tied to this thing, and it is really inconvenient to move. I don't know if the master can help the concubine untie it." She looked up and looked at Wang Sheng with a little begging.
Wang Sheng saw that a black rope was indeed exposed under her skirt. It was the one he had seen before. He was really not aware of it before being blocked by the skirt.
stared at this pitiful look, Wang Sheng was really soft, but when thinking of Nie Xiaoqian in front of him, he was so excited.
Since I now know that this is Lan Ruo Temple, Xiao Qian in front of him is absolutely genuine and Wang Sheng does not intend to leave her alone. He wants to show off with Nie Xiao Qian.
So instead of stepping forward to help her untie the rope, he stepped back and stared at Nie Xiaoqian straight on the ground.
Nie Xiaoqian seemed even more shy when he looked at her. She lowered her head shyly and rubbed her legs tighter.
Wang Shenggan coughed, "Girl Nie Xiaoqian, let's open the skylight to speak brightly."
"What does the master want to say." Nie Xiaoqian looked up at him, her face was still red, her expression was blank, and her innocent eyes stared straight at Wang Sheng.
Wang Sheng suddenly felt that his eyes were really beautiful. It seemed to contain a lake of water. It was clean and quiet, and there was a ripple in the breeze.
At this moment, a sudden shock in his heart, an unprecedented sense of crisis swept through the body, Wang Sheng suddenly awakened, his instinctive body rolled, and then he saw a golden light flashing through his ears, quiet and silent but very fast, he Cold sweat, just now if he did not escape in time, there might be a hole in his head now.
"Master be careful." Nie Xiaoqian, opposite, suddenly exclaimed, and stood up to watch him pounce, as if there was any attack behind him!
Wang Sheng sneered in his heart, and wanted to confuse him!
Not only did he not move and picked up the sword beside him, but at this moment, his back suddenly hurt, as if he was stabbed by something!
There is really an attack!
Faced with Nie Xiaoqian, he did not dare to turn around, and the cloud-climbing technique immediately flew to a high place. Then he found that a drop of bright red blood was flowing down behind him, and he was injured! Xiao Jinshen broke through for the first time!
And the attack just now did not give him an early warning!
Nie Xiaoqian has come to him, UU reading www.uukanshu.com at this time, her body is flying like he is, and she is holding a golden hairpin in her hand, stained with blood.
Wang Sheng gritted his teeth, it really was her!
"Master be careful!" Nie Xiaoqian flew close to Wang Sheng, said with a change, the voice was still so panic, but the expression suddenly changed, looking at him with a smile.
Really hateful! Wang Sheng was cruel in his heart, raised his sword in his hand, and turned to meet Nie Xiaoqian fiercely. Seeing him acting like this, Nie Xiaoqian not only did not panic, but blinked mischievously at him.
Wang Sheng felt uncomfortable. The next moment, his body was in pain, the back, or the previous wound!
Wang Sheng's body twitched, his face was painful, and he attacked the same position twice, the wound deepened, as if attacking his nerves, and the weapon that attacked him seemed to have been specially treated. Now his body is not only painful, but also itchy , Even the brain is dizzy.
Nie Xiaoqian seemed to have a double image in front of her. The shimmering light in that wonderful eye looked at him with a smile on her face.
Wang Sheng tried to shake his head to get rid of the feeling of dizziness.
"Master, what's wrong with you, is your body uncomfortable." He heard Nie Xiaoqian asked him with concern and blinked mischievously at him.
The same person with the same dress, but at this time the look is different, but brings a different feeling.
Wang Sheng wanted to scold the street in his heart, but after a burst of sweet incense, he completely lost consciousness.
"This little bald donkey is really hard to handle!" The voice was soft and gentle, this was the last sentence he heard.
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