Chapter 370: Blackened Apprentice of Cultivation Master (32)
She frowned, didn't seem to understand, and thought for a moment.
"Is it enough to become stronger?"
Ning Yishu nodded, and couldn't help but soften his voice, "That's right, if you become stronger, no one can bully you."
This is the truth he has learned since he was a child in college. In this world, the strong prey on the weak. If you don't want to be beaten, you can only become the one who beats people.
She beckoned suddenly, "Hey, come here."
Ning Yishu leaned over.
Startled, he reached out to touch his mouth.
She frowned and snorted coldly, "It's cheap for you, this is my first kiss, it's your return gift for saving me, and I won't owe you anything from now on."
After finishing speaking, she turned her back and couldn't help complaining to herself: "This is really cheap for you. You are so old and you look average. There must be no women who like you."
Ning Yishu couldn't laugh or cry, could this also be a gift in return?
And he's still a kid, so he's always pretending to be something.
But the heart softened, the slightest bit of sweetness was like drinking honey.
[Ding, the hero's favorability is fifteen. 】
After Ning Yishu laughed, he realized that the scene had changed again.
A bell sounds.
What caught Ning Yi's eyes was the anklet on her ankle. The small green bell on the anklet made her complexion like snow.
Then there is her already opened face, her eyes are like water, and the corners of her brows and eyes are full of amorous feelings.
She raised her eyebrows and said in a crisp and sweet voice, "Idiot, where have you gone, I can't find you."
She was sitting on the railing, her black hair flying, and her long skirt fluttering.
Ning Yishu stared blankly at her young and beautiful but extremely familiar face.
My heart skipped a few beats, and a bitter and astringent feeling came over me.
She looked thirteen or fourteen.
Shaohua is just right, so beautiful that there is fresh breath everywhere.
Seeing him staring blankly, she couldn't help pouted, and said coldly, "Seeing that you are still an ordinary person, you must be very weak. I'm already at the foundation stage."
Ning Yishu didn't dare to look at her, hesitated for a while, and then said: "You are practicing very quickly."
When she heard this, she pursed her red lips and began to smile, "Of course, I am the fastest person to practice in Tianhong Mountain for thousands of years."
Ning Yishu really wanted to run away.
He already knew whose illusion he had come to.
He's so lucid that Mirage can't use him.
You can only use others to fabricate the illusion, and the person who has been trapped in the illusion and has been wandering in the illusion...
"Hello."
A delicate and dissatisfied call sounded.
Ning Yishu just raised her head when her fingers flicked his forehead.
"Stupid?"
Ning Yishu looked up at her, with complex emotions flashing in his eyes.
She raised her foot suddenly, "Help me put on my shoes, idiot."
She still has that arrogant and willful look, and she has never been kind since she was cautious.
Ning Yishu knew whose past it was, and he knew that he would definitely be able to get out of this illusion.
Because this is not his illusion, and the only person who can be trapped in the illusion maze is...she.
Ning Yishu took two steps back and looked at her deeply.
As long as he takes a few steps back and breaks through the illusion with a dagger, he can leave.
In reality, he still has to pick the flowers of love.
He shouldn't waste time playing around with her here.
But she suddenly raised her foot, the bell sounded crisp, she tilted her head in doubt.
"Are you stupid, or can't even wear shoes?"
Even in the illusion that I wove, I like to bully others so much.
Ning Yishu got angry, reached out and grabbed her ankle, and pulled it hard.