Ning Yan was really lost for a moment when he heard this voice.
There is no other reason. This woman's voice is very similar to Princess Youqing's. She also has no cultivation skills and likes to put up a curtain when traveling. People have to wonder whether the person hiding behind the curtain is the princess herself.
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But after thinking about it carefully, Ning Yan quickly overturned this ridiculous guess. After all, how could the little princess come here alone in the middle of the night with her rich body? Miss Jing and Cui Tuanlian would definitely accompany them.
Furthermore, although the voices of these two people are similar, their tone of voice is completely different. The little princess has been pampered since she was a child, and the charming and naive way she speaks makes it clear that she is a fool without any intention, and this woman...
Ning Yan can't figure it out.
Seeing that Ning Yan didn't answer, the man behind the curtain didn't take it seriously and continued: "Wei Banban, go back and tell my mother that I won't be going back tonight~ Tell her not to worry and get some rest early."
Aniang? Ning Yan carefully retrieved the information about the Zhou royal family in his mind. Now that the palace city is sealed, the other party's relatives must be in the deep palace. First of all, he can rule out the concubines in the harem. The current emperor has been on the throne for many years, but he has no children.
If she is a girl, she will naturally not be a princess.
In this case, it must be an unfavored princess. Otherwise, if you have your own fiefdom outside, why would you need to squeeze into the royal residence in the palace...
Ning Yan became more courageous and quietly walked out from behind the bookshelf.
The lights on the third floor were not bright, and there were silver-edged red copper incense burners placed around the room for heating. The firelight reflected the woman's figure on the curtain, with her graceful bun and waist as thin as a willow.
Thinking wildly.
"Hey~ Wei Banban, why is my hand stove not hot?"
After saying that, the woman stood up, and the shadow on the curtain gradually solidified. After a while, a small hand stove with exquisite dragon and phoenix carvings was handed out from behind the curtain.
"Just take a look for me. Is it time to add charcoal?"
Ning Yan's eyes moved downwards, and he saw that the opponent's fingers were long and slender, like delicate spring bamboo shoots. There was no trace of holding a weapon. The curtain lifted a corner, and further down, bright yellow satin culottes and skirt could be vaguely seen.
There is a pair of small feet covering the edge, and Zhou Zheng is pitiful.
Huh? Why is she barefoot too?
Xu Shining did not respond for a long time. The woman seemed to have noticed something. Rouyi trembled slightly, and even her voice trembled: "Wei Banban? You, why don't you speak..."
Ning Yan knew that his secret would be exposed as soon as he opened his mouth. After thinking about it, he decided to take over the hand stove first so as not to alarm others.
Unexpectedly, just when he was about to touch the hand stove, the stove lid suddenly popped open, and a talisman rushed straight in front of him!
Ning Yan seemed to have been prepared for it. He lowered his waist and made an iron plank bridge to avoid the head-on attack. The right hand hidden in his sleeve had already pinched the Taoist formula. The fire in the square furnace suddenly burst into flames, and the angry flames rushed out of the furnace mouth, in the air.
Condensed into an undulating fire dragon.
Ning Yan turned around and pointed, secretly shouting: "Go."
Bang!
The fire dragon bit into the stream of Taoist talisman, and sparks flew out in an instant!
However, the strange thing is that the sparks scattered on the bookshelf did not cause raging flames, but quickly dissipated like blue smoke.
"Stand up to Xuanmen, the authentic sect of fire?"
A woman's voice came to Ning Yan's ears again, but this time she was extremely calm, not even a little bit cowardly and cowardly like before.
He turned his head, and the curtain had long been blown around by the air waves. Above the mess on the ground, a masked woman stood with her hands behind her back, her eyebrows were like green feathers, her eyes were like dotted paint, and the corners of her eyes were slender and slightly raised, adding a sense of majesty.
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This is not the magnanimity of a cowardly princess who was imprisoned in a deep palace.
Ning Yan was confused: "Are you not the princess?"
"How did I ever say that I was the princess?" The masked woman looked at Ning Yan up and down and said, "Burning Sword Mountain doesn't have such a sophisticated method of controlling fire. Who are you?"
Of course, Ning Yan would not talk to her. He clenched his fists, and the infinite zhenqi flowed throughout his body. He pushed out a dragon head fist, and the majestic force was raging. The floor was shattered inch by inch, and he almost wanted to tear down the third floor.
For two.
Faced with this fierce punch, the masked woman showed no signs of panic, nodded slightly, and even commented leisurely: "This move of Meishan God is quite effective."
This actually shocked Ning Yan. After his continuous improvement, the Snake Dragon Double Hands were completely different from the original ones. Moreover, there were countless similar boxing techniques in the world. He never expected that the opponent would see through them at a glance.
You don’t have the slightest bit of cultivation but you are familiar with martial arts all over the world. How about you, King Yuyan of Zhou Dynasty?
However, in the flash of lightning, Ning Yan had no time to worry too much. He could detect his presence the moment he stepped onto the third floor, and quickly made a plan to kill him. At least this woman was not as weak as she seemed.
Now that you've broken your skin, you can't show mercy. Even a lion fights a rabbit with all his strength!
"rise!"
With a loud shout, the fire in the furnace stirred. Ning Yan bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood. The dragon's head suddenly seemed to come to life. The energy of fire wrapped around its body, and the cold scales became more solid and glowing.
There was a bloody dark glow.
Molten Blood Heretic·Red Fire Climbs the Dragon!
"If you have good skills and don't want to serve the imperial court, why would you become a thief?"
The masked woman shook her head and suddenly tapped the brocade pouch on her waist. An invisible ripple spread from her waist. The majestic dragon fell apart the moment it hit the ripple before it could get closer!
what's the situation?!
Ning Yan's pupils shrank suddenly. He had known that the spiritual treasure in the opponent's hand would be very powerful, but he didn't expect that it could be so outrageous in the hands of someone without cultivation. The punch that he was sure to win could not provoke him at all.
ripple!
A bad premonition flashed through Yan Yan's mind, and he immediately appeared, calling Shui Jun Ling and said urgently: "Ning Yan, let's leave quickly!"
The rich water energy came in through the window of the attic, meandering and gathering at Ning Yan's feet. But seeing that the water channel was about to take shape, the masked woman took another shot and said coldly:
"Humph, you can't leave."
After the words fell, Shui Junling and Yan Yan actually lost their response.
Ding bang.
Without Yan Yan's control, Shuijun Ling fell directly to the ground. Ning Yan still refused to give up and wanted to reach out to pick it up, but just when he bent down, invisible ripples passed through his body. He suddenly felt that his whole body was soft, and he immediately
He was so straight that he fell forward, unable to resist anymore.
[This woman is invincible and can only be outmaneuvered... As soon as we fight, you will unconsciously have such thoughts in your heart. Yes, instead of risking your life to attack, it is better to retreat temporarily. The night is still long, so you should plan slowly...]
I'm just a watermelon rind for you... Why didn't you tell me earlier!
Ning Yan's forehead was dripping with cold sweat. His true energy was firmly locked in the sea of Qi, and his limbs were not in control. It was like his soul was sealed in a rotten body and could only be left to the flesh of a mermaid.
I can't move...I can't move at all!
Dude, dunk, dunk.
The footsteps of the masked woman came from far away, and then an inexplicable force lifted Ning Yan up and hung her in the air in the shape of a large font.
"Tell me, who gave you the courage to assassinate me."
Ning Yan raised his head with difficulty, moved his chapped lips, grinned and said, "Assassination? I'm afraid this is a misunderstanding,"
He had a look of flattery on his face, and thoughts were racing in his mind. He was showing weakness to appease the other person while quickly thinking of countermeasures.
Yes, before all is exhausted, if you think about it carefully, there will definitely be a way...
"Is it?"
But the other party seemed to see through his trick, and her slender jade fingers gently brushed against his face, accurately pressing on the edge of the illusion.
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