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Chapter five hundred and thirty second wrong life

The figure rushed over everyone's vision and rushed towards him quickly.

"Protect the Lord"

Feng Bao shouted loudly, and the eunuchs and Jinyiwei lined up in a row to react. Cao Shaoqing was not afraid and drew his sword to meet him. Hai Dafu, Cao Zhenchun and the other two attacked each other from left to right, and Yang Zhi also brought people around in a blink of an eye, trying to entangle the other party with the number of people.

Helian Ruxue's red sleeves waved, and rushed Feng Bao, who was swinging his palms, to the ground like gold and iron. At this time, Bai Ning's voice came over in the carriage: "Get back." When everyone who was fighting out heard the order, they subconsciously retracted their steps. Moreover, the other party's martial arts reached this level, I am afraid that only the Superior can solve it with his own hands.

The embroidered shoes stepped over the horse's head, and the moment he got on the carriage, he pushed in through the curtain. The wind was howling, and the curtain was rolled up, and the palm was also slapped out of it.

As he thrust, his palms were against each other, and the terrifying force spread from the impact of the palms of the two of them. He couldn't bear this force when he sat down and the carriage. He creaked, the axle broke from the middle, and the wheels bounced out to both sides. The entire body was falling down. As he was shaking, the carriage broke and flew around.

The decisive battle between several masters in the Central Plains was so powerful that they could not reach their sight. They were avoiding the wreckage of the flying carriage and waving the dust. The figures of the two men in the other side of their vision were in a palm posture, competing for internal strength.

The eagle-winged crown had already flew out, and the silver threads were flying backwards. Bai Ning kept sitting and said to the woman opposite the palm of his palm: "Helian Master Helian is such a big deal...but this price will ruin the Moyun Sect."

The voice of speaking echoed calmly, and the horses in the chariot were affected by the energy, and the four hooves flew and rumbling on the ground and were pushed out.

The horse sounds shrill and hiss

"Price..." Helian Ruxue said two words lightly, and used force on his palm force. His figure floated backwards. The two of them flipped over and landed and instantly opened the distance. They looked at the figures in the wreckage, and laughed like men and women: "...I have even paid for my own sister, so why are they worried about the price."

The slight wind swayed the silver silk on his shoulders, Bai Ning walked out of the wreckage, and the wind blew over his clothes and raised his sleeves, "The national strength of the Western Xia is getting weaker and weaker, but the national strength of the Wu Dynasty is still the same, so you have spent years to blow up the ruins of all dynasties under Bianliang... At that time, most of the royal family will be difficult to escape. When the turmoil in various places rises, you can take this opportunity to open a new situation again. What this governor said is correct?"

"I guessed it's almost the same..." Helian Ruxue glanced at the woman who was already in a state of a little crazy and spoke slowly: "Since the matter has been exposed, I have nothing to say. I just happened to verify how powerful Wujing's martial arts are. After Ruxin came back from Shaolin last time, he said it to me. After all, it's better to verify one or two of them myself."

Bai Ning walked towards her with his hands on his back, and as he stepped out, he grabbed it. With a bang, a black shadow rushed out and flew into his hand.

"Bai Ning, don't bother with her, Xifu is dangerous!"

The woman who originally wanted to leave here suddenly shouted, rushed away from the obstruction of Lin Chong and others, and came to this side, "I don't want you to regret it in the future... I was not me in the mansion that day, she poisoned Xifu... You go back quickly."

“Hahaha…haha…”

Helian Ruxue's laughter shook the sky, Hongxiu rolled her sleeves behind her, and the rude and hoarse man said, "It's too late."

Ruxin had already rushed over and turned towards Bai Ning, but suddenly he quickly turned his body, and he looked at the laughing figure. Helian Ruxue, who was holding hands, snorted coldly, turned his body and looked at the palm that had brushed his chest, and raised his foot and kicked him hard.



After being kicked, his whole body arched and flew backwards. Helian Ruxin fell to the ground and squirmed, holding his hands in the mud, and murmured: "Bai Ning... Go back quickly, go quickly."

On the other side, Bai Ning lowered his eyes, his half-closed eyes flashed fiercely, and an indescribable aura spreading.

The black knife trembled gently in his hands.

In Helian Ruxin's slightly open eyes, a pair of black gold-patterned steps stood in front of her. The man looked down at her and said, "It's still time to deal with her first... Although you are not Xiao Ping'er, you still have to say thank you."

"Bai Ning..."

The woman murmured softly and reached out to grab the steps. The other party walked away, but she heard the sound of drawing a knife in the air.

The soil under his feet burst and flew, and the sword light was out of the sheath and soared into the sky. Bai Ning crossed the black knife and took only two steps. In a blink of an eye, he suddenly narrowed the distance with the red figure opposite. The black knife seemed to have wiped out all the light, and the energy rushed over like a tide.

"Ah" the loud shout resounded throughout the sky. It was like Cao Shaoqing and others who had no time to blink, and the blade buzzed and waved a ripples in the air.

A violent wind blew in the sun.

Helian Ruxue waved her arms, the skirt and robe blew in the wind, and her hair was scattered and kept flying in the air. Her face was ferocious and twisted, and she tried hard to stabilize her body. Under her pair of embroidered shoes, the soil was cracked inch and sank deep.

"Bai Ning! I will be afraid of you if I take it seriously."

"Helian Ruxue, what are you?"

Under the crazy flying silver threads, the feminine face gradually lost its facial features, and bloodshots began to spread densely. The whole person looked like a black stream of light, as if it could cut open the light and air.

Helian Ruxue raised his chin, and his crazy luck in his palms pushed him over to the other person's body. It was a contempt for all the heroes to look down on everything and be proud... and he reached out to try to hold the other person.

...The black streaming light instantly passed through the red figure and stopped not far away. The sound of tearing the cloth and two blood lines flew up in the sky.

Drops of blood fell to the ground, and in a blink of an eye, the blood flowed out like a spring water.

As the broken red fragments fell, two white half arms twitched on the ground. Around them, there were dense silk threads, which were shining brightly under the sunlight.

"The energy turns into silk...it has become so strong..." The pale woman murmured while shaking.

Behind the sound of the knife returning to the sheath, then the figure came over.

Bai Ning raised his finger: "Three questions, first, Helian Ruxin, that is, your sister, why do you always think that she is Xiaopinger? Even if you tell her the truth, you can't believe it?"

"Are you asking me for me?" Helian Ruxue opened her mouth, her mouth full of blood, and her tone was still joking: "...Ruxin did not really die that day. After this incident, the person who was hidden in the palace quietly transferred her, using a human skin mask and a palace maid with a similar figure... But after that time, her internal strength was in chaos, which led to a mental disorder..."

Speaking of this, her emotions fluctuated a little, and her words were intermittent. She closed her eyes weakly, opened her eyes when she opened her mouth, and continued to say: "...I suddenly had a bold idea at that time...I asked her to replace the little vial... to approach you...and then I joined in, and the two of them performed for you in rotation, so that... they could openly act in Bianliang..."

The crawling figure over there was trembling more and more, tears fell to the ground one by one, and Helian Ruxin gritted her teeth and kept shaking her black hair, "It's not like this... It must be not like this... How could I be Helian Ruxin... I am Xiaopinger..."

Where was Bai Ning standing and took a deep breath, "...I understand. You instill the past and memories of Xiaopinger in the Saint Martial Arts "Di Nu Soul Movement" into Helian Ruxin's memory in a hypnotic way, so she still thinks that she is Xiaopinger, not herself."

"Hypnosis...what is that..."

Seeing the puzzled gaze, Bai Ning waved his hand: "It's not important anymore...but, would it be a bit cruel if you let your own sister live in someone else's world and like someone she should have hated?"

"Isn't this the world... that's it?" Helian Ruxue smiled, his eyes deep, and gradually losing color.

In the crystal clear silk, the figure who lost his arms began to shake. She was the leader of the Moyun Sect and a martial arts genius who was rare in the Western Xia Kingdom in a century. But what she saw was the cruel survival of Xixia. In that place, there was a shortage of food all year round. For food to kill people, and for a rare or useful object, it was natural to kill people. So she felt that it was nothing wrong to sacrifice a person, even if it was a relative.

…For survival.

There seems to be nothing wrong with it...

She raised her head and saw the bright light shining on her face. She vaguely heard the noisy voices and hawking sounds in the downtown area, and the sun was not as hot as Xixia.

“…It would be great if I was born in Wuchao…”

...

"The second question is, in the prison of the Ministry of Justice that day, were you who said that...?"

Helian Ruxue lowered her head, looked straight at Bai Ning, and a sweet smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "...I...I...I...I...I...I...I...I...I...I...I...I will make you think for the rest of your life...I will think for the rest of your life..."

"...and...the poison on Xifu's body...I won't tell you how to match the antidote..." Helian Ruxue opened her arms and suddenly burst out laughing. The laughter shook the sky, and she fell down and crashed into the intertwined sword aura.

puff

The delicate figure instantly turned into a pile of bloody pieces of flesh.

Looking at the pool of flesh and blood, Bai Ning closed his eyes, without any sense of happiness in his heart. When he lowered his head to see Helian Ruxin's figure, the other party was about to look over.

After Bai Ning knew everything, he didn't know how to speak. He turned around and walked away in silence.

Behind him, Helian Ruxin got up from the ground, looked at the left back, stretched out his arm to shout, but for a moment, the name he wanted to call rolled in his throat and couldn't shout it out.

Then, he burst into tears.

The figure who left from afar stopped for a moment. Cao Zhenchun looked at the crying woman and whispered: "Master, what should she do?"

Bai Ning looked at the cloudless blue sky, his fingers bent slightly, and he lived for a while, and he clenched into a fist, "...Let her go, but he lives alone, but he lives in other people's memories, which is more painful than death."

Immediately, I waved my hand and left.

"Prepare the car and go home..."

The hot summer day, the clouds fade, the crying of a woman, the distant back... a story.

ps: 3,100 words, this is the update today.
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