Four Hundred and Seventy Nine Chapters Queen and Servant
Master Fakong said: "The poor monk still said the same thing. When is it time to repay the grievances? There is no hatred in this world that cannot be forgotten. The western evildoers messed with us in China, and our generation should unite as one. It is a great good for the country and the people. You two think what I said is right?"
Wu Yue said: "Master Fakong is right, if you want me to cooperate, I can fix my flying sword first, and then the two of us will take out the alchemy formula and share it."
Master Fakong looked at Ning Tao: "What do you think of Benefactor Ning?"
Ning Tao couldn't help laughing, he had already obtained the prescription for the fifth skull, and Wu Yue's condition was that she didn't have to pay anything but got the greatest benefit. On his side, he not only needs to repair her flying sword, but also offers the pill formula on the five skulls. And once he repaired Wu Yue's flying sword, that woman could threaten him again. It could be said that she killed birds with one stone, and she took advantage of everything. His head was caught by the door, will he agree?
"Benefactor Ning, have you agreed?" Seeing Ning Tao smiling, Master Fakong immediately had an interpretation.
The smile on Ning Tao's face became more obvious: "Yes, why not. However, since Senior Wu has proposed two conditions, I will also propose one condition."
Wu Yue's face suddenly darkened: "Do you still have conditions?"
Ning Tao sneered: "Are you only allowed to raise conditions, but not me? Then what else are we talking about?"
"Benefactor Wu, first let Master Ning talk about his conditions." Master Fakong said.
"Hmph!" Wu Yue snorted coldly.
This was Ning Tao's first formal contact with Wu Yue. This woman gave him a bad impression, arrogant, ruthless, domineering, and violent. She is not a queen but she has developed all the queen's problems.
"My condition is very simple." Ning Tao said: "I can repair your flying sword, and I can also give you the alchemy in my hand, but you have to take the alchemy on the piece of skull fragment in Nicholas Conti's hand. come to me.
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Wu Yue immediately became angry: "You are borrowing a knife to kill someone!"
Ning Tao smiled: "The fragments in my hand are not for nothing. It takes a lot of spiritual materials to repair the magic weapon flying sword for you. You don't pay anything but want to take advantage of it. Who do you think you are?" ? Not to mention you, Wu Yue, even Wu Zetian!"
Dragons have reversed scales, and phoenixes also have reversed hairs. This sentence obviously touched Wu Yue's reversed hairs. Wu Yue's eyes flashed fiercely, and with a wave of his hand, the short sword in his hand turned into a cold light and pierced Ning Tao's chest.
Ning Tao raised his hand and fired a shot.
The two shot almost at the same instant, in no particular order. Both of them seem to know each other's thoughts well, knowing when the other wants to make a move and when.
Ding!
The flying sword collided with the refined bullet, and a ball of sparks shot out with energy, and the bullet and the dagger fell to the ground at the same time. The warhead was deformed, and the short sword was not much better. There were several ice cracks on the sword, which was obviously useless.
Ning Tao can repair magical artifacts, but he is also an expert in destroying magical artifacts. A refining shell gun and a solar eclipse blade scalpel are all sharp weapons for destroying magical artifacts.
The moment the short sword fell to the ground, Wu Yue drew it back, and in the process moved sideways one step, placing his body behind Master Fakong. There was also a magic talisman in her hand, and as soon as the magic talisman appeared, a powerful mana force field suddenly appeared around her body.
Before the magic talisman was used, Ning Tao already felt terrible pressure. It felt like being stared at and surrounded by countless resentful spirits, and would suffer invisible attacks at any time!
"That's enough!" Master Fakong roared angrily, "The poor monk brought you two parties to negotiate peace, but you actually fought in front of the poor monk, did you not take the poor monk seriously at all?"
While he was speaking, Master Mie Xin had already moved to Ning Tao's side, raising the flying sword in her hand slightly, and she also said a word: "Benefactor Wu, Master Ning and my Emei Sect have a kindness, poor nun I also owe a great favor to Master Ning, if Master Wu insists on doing something, then the poor nun will only offend you, and the poor nun will fight against you with Master Ning."
Wu Yue said coldly: "Master Mie Xin, you'd better think about the consequences of doing this!"
Master Miexin said indifferently: "The poor nun has already thought about it very clearly, so you don't need to think about it anymore, but you should think about it again, Master Wu. It is easy to break a mirror, but if you want to repair a broken mirror, it is not easy." Easy."
Wu Yue snorted coldly.
Master Mie Xin continued: "We cultivators believe in cause and effect, and there is no cause and effect. Your flying sword was destroyed because you wanted to kill Ning Shizhu. This is your own cause. Ning Shizhu is willing to take it in his hands. You actually took advantage of the quantity. You put forward two conditions, and Ning benefactor only put forward one condition. The poor nun thinks Ning benefactor’s condition is very reasonable. You don’t have to agree, But you have gone too far. Donor Wu, do you think what the poor nun said makes sense?"
Master Mie Xin said everything that should be said, Wu Yue didn't say yes or no, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
At that moment, Lin Qingyu suddenly fell down straight.
"Qingyu!" Ning Tao didn't care that Wu Yue and Shanyi were right next to Lin Qingyu, and rushed over desperately.
Neither Wu Yue nor Shan Yi stopped him.
Ning Tao hugged Lin Qingyu in his arms. With just this little contact, he found that Lin Qingyu's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, at least twice as fast as usual. Her breathing is also very disordered, sometimes short and sometimes weak, giving people a feeling that she will die at any time!
At this time, Wu Yue said, "Ning Tao, you said you would give me the pill, then let me see if the pill you gave me last time is real or not. If Lin Qingyu dies, it will be you Killed by the fake pill formula!"
Last time, in order to save Ge Ming Ning Tao gave Lin Qinghua a fake pill, but it was Shan Yi who made the fake pill, and Shan Yi was from Wu Yue. How Danfang and Lin Qingyu both ended up in Wu Yue's hands was a mystery, but Ning Tao didn't have the time to think about it, so he picked up Lin Qingyu and left.
Now it seems that not only did he not take the peace talks seriously, but Wu Yue didn't take the peace talks seriously from the beginning. He just wanted to use Lin Qingyu to test the authenticity of the prescription he gave. Perhaps there is also a purpose of retaliating against him for causing trouble. No matter whether Lin Qingyu dies or becomes a new demon, Wu Yue's purpose will be achieved.
"Master Ning, where are you going?" Master Fakong asked.
Ning Tao was restless: "I want peace talks, you can talk to her slowly, I still have to save people, I don't have time to listen to your beep beep beep."
Master Fakong was stunned by Ning Tao's words and had nothing to say.
Ning Tao looked back at Wu Yue, and said coldly, "Lin Qingyu better be fine, if she dies, I will make you pay the price in blood!"
Wu Yue sneered: "Your self-respecting junior, you should seek blessings for yourself first, your misfortune has just begun."
Ning Tao hugged Lin Qingyu and walked down the stage, passing Ruan Tianyin and other four fish demons and said, "Let's go."
The four fish demons followed Ning Tao and left.
Tang Zixian hesitated for a moment, then chased after her: "You want to save her?"
Ning Tao said: "I can't watch her die, I won't save her, will you?"
Tang Zixian said: "I know you are in a bad mood now, but calm down, Lin Qinghua is dead, she is Lin Qinghua's younger sister, and she obviously obeys Wu Yue or Nicholas Conti's orders, you never thought of saving her What will she do to you after that?"
Ning Tao has actually thought about this question for a long time, but until now he has not found the answer.
Tang Zixian said: "Leave her to me, I will let her go more easily."
Ning Tao was silent for a while before he said: "I'm a doctor, I can't just leave her alone, not to mention that she has become like this and has a direct relationship with me. It's one thing for me to save her. As for what she will do in the future, that's up to her." I have a clear conscience about her matter."
"But……"
Ning Tao interrupted her: "Don't talk, just leave it like this, don't follow me, let's leave now."
Tang Zixian stopped in her tracks and watched as Ning Tao carried Lin Qingyu in his arms and led the four fish monsters down the mountain. They went away quickly and finally disappeared.
The crowd of cultivators and demons on Feisheng Cliff also dispersed one after another, and there were fewer and fewer people. There is also some resentment in my heart, because everyone can see that this so-called Xindan press conference is actually a conspiracy against Ning Tao. Back to extras.
Flying up the cliff, there were only a few people left in a blink of an eye.
"Master Fakong, poor nun also bid farewell." Master Miexin threw out the flying sword, leaped forward, turned the flying sword into a stream of light, and disappeared into the night sky in a blink of an eye.
"Amitabha." Only then did Master Fakong proclaim the Buddha's name in the direction Miexin Master Taifei was leaving.
Tang Zixian returned to Master Fakong's side: "Master, we should go too."
Master Fakong sighed: "Hey, this world is no longer the world that the poor monk is familiar with. People's hearts are not old, people's hearts are not old. The poor monk should go back to the temple to eat fast and chant Buddha, and don't join in the fun."
With this sigh, he seemed to have aged a lot.
Wu Yue said: "Master, go slowly, come and sit with me when you have time, and explain Buddhism to me."
Master Fakong waved his hand and walked down the mountain without saying a word.
Tang Zixian followed, but Wu Yue didn't say hello to her, and she didn't bother to say hello to Wu Yue.
A contemptuous snort came from Wu Yue's nostrils: "Face needs strength to support it. Without that strength, how much face do you want?"
There was a flattering smile on Shan Yi's face, and his tone of voice was a lot longer: "Master, if it wasn't for him and that old nun, Nadan Fang would have been obtained back then, so there is no need to waste so many things. On the contrary, the old monk has no sense of fun, and always regards himself as the leader of the righteous way, and he doesn't take a pee to take care of himself, does he have that ability?"
"Vulgar." Wu Yue said.
Shan Yi raised his hand, and lightly twitched his cheek: "The slave realizes his mistake and dirty the master's ears."
Wu Yue looked at the backs of Tang Zixian and Master Fakong who were about to disappear, and said: "If the old monk hadn't been obsessed with the identity of the leader of the righteous way, if he devoted himself to practicing, his cultivation should have reached my level. It’s a pity, it’s a pity. Some people say that all four things are empty, but they pretend to be full of false names in their hearts.”
"The master is right."
"Stop flattering. When you get back, keep an eye on that kid. You will get the pill in his hand no matter what." Wu Yue said.
"Yes, the slave has been staring at him, but he doesn't know, hee hee."
"Let's go too."
"Show the ride." Shan Yi yelled.
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