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Chapter 35: Rules are made by people

When Ning Que'er noticed the real killer move hidden in the dark.

The blade of a flying knife was already approaching the flesh on his back, as if it was about to penetrate his back.

Of course he understood that he had been trapped. All the actions of the three people before were supposed to drive him into this trap.

At the same time, listening to Mu Yu's shouting, he also determined the mastermind behind all these changes.

Li Lian Ci…

It's really a narrow road for enemies...

But if you think you can kill me like this, you would underestimate me too much.

Ning Quer, who fell in the air, suddenly opened his eyes.

Then the gray internal energy that spread around him surged again, letting go of Mu Yu, and then condensed into a seemingly plausible human form, and pounced on his host Ning Que'er with his teeth and claws.

It suddenly pushed the person who was originally stranded in the air and fell to the ground, which made Li Lianci's flying knife finally fall into vain.

"Bang!"

With two muffled sounds, Mu Yu's body became thinner and fell weakly among the soil.

Ning Que'er rolled around a few times after landing on the ground, and finally hit a broken tree trunk.

His terrifying internal forces that no longer look like internal energy still maintain a faint human form at this time.

He swallowed all the turbid currents around and "stand" in front of Ning Quer'er, making the rest of them dare not act rashly for a while.

Eat the spirit with ghosts.

The name of this trick is indeed true, just like Ning Que'er actually attracted an evil ghost to protect her.

"Cough cough..." The man who fell to the ground coughed for a while and stood up staggeringly.

Mu Yu was panting heavily, and his shriveled old face no longer felt calm at the beginning, but was gloomy as if it could drip out of water.

He was injured this time, and even if he could recover in the future, he would probably have to spend several years on his life.

On the other hand, Ning Quer'er's condition is not good either.

Although he was not seriously injured, he was covered in minor injuries, including abrasions, sword injuries, etc., which were countless.

Moreover, his internal strength had been consumed too much at this time, and the blue veins on his chest and neck looked even more terrifying.

The silver needles pierced into it also tremble with the heart meridians, but because they are connected to the heart meridians, they cannot be pulled out at will. Only after completely calming the internal force and sealing the acupoints can the needle be taken.

There is no doubt that even if he can escape, he has to "eat" his meal first.

Otherwise, the "ghost" in his body might have eaten him first.

He glanced at it with a complicated expression and was slowly climbing onto his arm.

Sometimes Ning Que'er would also wonder whether these internal energy would really have their own consciousness, and that they were killed by him, and the resentment of those people.

Ning Queer knew that raising internal energy in this way was definitely not a way to treat the symptoms and root causes.

These things may even backfire themselves in the future.

But Ning Quer had to do so.

Because he wants to live, he has to live.

He still had some things he wanted to make up for and had not made up for, and he still had a few thoughts of going there and was waiting.

The sweet potato tastes sweet. One winter when he was a teenager, Ning Quer understood this truth.

The taste of human life is bitter. Ning Queer confirmed this matter on the afternoon when she decided to live a life of silence.

Therefore, most people who know the sweetness cannot bear the pain.

So I could only bear it.

Most people who have tasted the bitter taste cannot forget the sweetness.

So I can only remember.

Ning Que'er remembered the "sweetness" that impressed him the most in his life. He always remembered the sweet potatoes that the girl fed him that winter.

But if he had the chance to choose again, he would not eat the sweet potato, because in this way, he would not feel how ugly he is now.

...

"This..." The moment the short sword was pulled out, a slightly harsh friction sounded.

It was like two rusty iron pieces that were placed in a person's ear and gently scratching.

From the day Wang Wu gave the short knife to Ning Que'er, Ning Que'er had almost never pulled out the knife.

The quality of the knife itself is not good, so it is understandable that it is a bit rusty.

There were fifty taels of silver hidden in the scabbard, and Ning Quer had never used it or taken it out.

He was always afraid of seeing it, and he didn't want to break some contact because of this money.

But now, he took out the yellowed silver note.

Facing Li Lianci, he threw it on the ground like a filthy thing.

"This money." In the dead night, Ning Que'er held the long sword that had just shook the iron hook in her hand, and handed the short sword unsheathed to the "ghost" beside her.

The knife was suspended like this and was held in the hands of the "ghost".

"It was your Li family who bought A Wu's money back then."

While talking hard, Ning Que'er wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.

"I'll return it to you today. From now on, Awu and your Li family will have nothing to do with you, Li Lianci."

Li Lianci's expression darkened, but Ning Que'er just continued to say on her own.

"It's nothing to say whether you agree or not, because today, I will kill you here. It has nothing to do with personal grudges, just because of the rules of the world..."

"Don't your Li family be the most rules? You draw your swords to face each other in the world, and you should share your life to the death."

"Li Lianci...you are waiting there, I'll kill you."

After saying a word, the gray human figure behind Ning Que'er finally completely swept him.

A powerful internal force suddenly burst out, shocking everyone present.

God knows how such internal force is formed, as if it has become something else.

It wrapped around Ning Que'er, and it seemed like it had grown a "hand". It held the short knife that the former had just handed it to it. The gray fog on its body was undulating, urging the strong wind, as if it was howling shrillly.

"Bump!" With his legs bent, Ning Quer rushed straight towards Li Lianci regardless of the consequences.

"Protect the Young Master." Someone shouted, and the man in black from the Li family stopped Ning Que'er together.

"Drizzle, mountain rain!" Mu Yu called out to his companions with shortness of breath.

Immediately, the man and woman who had not recovered from the turbid air had already been cheered up and led the old man away from the gray fog.

That was not internal energy at all. Both of them thought so in their hearts, because those turbid and disgusting things were like the natural nemesis of warriors.

Without any warning, he would almost die if he touched him, and would be injured if he touched him.

Just like the current Li family guards are retreating quickly.

Everyone seemed to be in a panic, only Li Lianci was still sitting steadily, and didn't even ask anyone to take him away.

Ning Que'er's internal energy is indeed very strong, even far beyond his expectations.

Li Lianci could not deny this, and he miscalculated it.

But he did not miscalculate either.

The moment Mu Yu stabbed those silver needles into Ning Que'er's chest, Ning Que'er was destined to lose.

The air-sealing needles in the medicine door are not perfect enough and the effect is very limited. Therefore, when Li Lianci was studying classics, he improved a set of acupuncture methods based on the original foundation.

This acupuncture method can completely seal the meridians in the human body, but the needles to be applied will also increase several times.

Of course, he himself was not sure that he would give the other party a needle when Ning Queer was in full swing.

Not to mention anything else, Ning Quer's internal force alone is enough to blow away the silver needles he shot out with hidden weapons.

As for close-fitting fights, it is obviously even more impossible.

But now, after Mu Yu stabbed several silver needles connected to the heart vein, Ning Quer'er's internal strength had obviously had some flaws.
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