As Bai Ye threw away all the tokens, the beautiful battle between disciples of major sects was finally over.

Except for the Xuanxu Sword Sect, the Wanjian Sect and the Fanyin Temple, the other monks either self-destructed and eliminated, or were beaten to the point of being unconscious and unconscious by the self-destructed person.

Ningning is able to give full play to the traditional virtues of the Chinese nation that have been passed down for thousands of years, upholding the spirit of "the mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole behind" and "you can't suffer any losses when you come", and plunders all the crime scenes very seriously.

She was responsible for finding and Pei Ji was responsible for taking it. When it was Lu Minghao and the male cultivator in Su Wentang, Pei Ji said that she would not ask her to search her body in person, and directly stuffed the token into Ningning's hands, and squatted down with a cold face.

It seems that Pei Ji is still a traditional and conservative elementary school chicken in his bones, always keeping in mind the defense between men and women. Ning Ning finds it a little funny, but he does not deliberately joke with him as usual.

When she was dodging and approaching Bai Ye, her arm was burned by the talisman. Although the thunder and fire talisman would not cause bleeding on the skin, it could bring deep stinging pain into the bone marrow and scars that were no different from burning under the double erosion of electric current and flame.

Bai Ye did not use all his strength to take ruthless measures, so this was not a serious wound. He could be cured by applying medicine for a few days.

There have been enough troubles these days. Ningning didn't want others to worry, so she endured the pain and pretended to be nothing, just waiting to get back to the room and apply medicine on her own.

If you just search for the token at this time, the scar will probably be exposed while your cuffs are shaking.

...But Pei Ji probably won't care much about her injuries.

Thinking of this, she felt a little undetectable loss and frustration, and put her hands behind her back and looked forward, just in time to hit Pei Ji's sight.

It was not until this time that Ning Ning discovered that there were very thick dark circles in his eyes, and his eye sockets were slightly red, and the bloodshots intertwined around his pupils quietly intersected.

It seemed like I had been staying up all night and just woke up.

I think so, it was already very late when they returned to the room last night. Ningning was tired and sleepy. She fell asleep quickly as soon as her head touched the pillow, but Pei Ji was different.

Seeing that she was in a bad mood, her eyes were swollen, he accidentally heard Ning Ning's words "Star Sword". I don't know what kind of thought it was, but he actually searched carefully in a secret state and found the sword one by one.

This thought suddenly flashed through her head, and now Pei Ji looked at her in a daze again. She was inevitably a little embarrassed for a moment. She tried hard to ask seriously, "What's wrong?"

He remained silent and handed over a few square tokens.

Lu Minghao's body dissipated instantly with this movement. Ningning reached out to take them down and moved his gaze to Su Wentang's male cultivator on the other side: "What about him?"

Pei Ji immediately responded: "I'll do it."

"oh."

She had no choice but to nod, then look at the two pieces of human-shaped meat lying in the middle of the road: "Where is He Zhizhou and Xu Yi?"

"I'll do it too."

The boy in black with a cold expression seemed to have thought of something. After a brief pause, hesitated and stiff: "Star Seal Sword... Please put it aside for now and wait for me to clean it up."

"No, no! Where can I really let you wipe it! I'm just kidding, I can solve it myself."

She couldn't make Pei Ji become a full-time nanny who was meticulous and full-time. She waved her hands repeatedly after hearing this: "By the way, where did you find it? You must have been searching for it for a long time, right?"

“In a lake.”

He was looking down at the token while he was speaking, and his voice seemed a little dull, probably to relieve her confusion, and rarely continued to add: "The formation uses water as a mirror, and the Star Scar Sword pierced the sky formed by the water curtain. In the real secret realm, it fell into a certain water pool. I searched one by one and could always find it."

He said it simply, but it was not easy to understand just by thinking about it.

Not to mention that the lakes are everywhere in the secret realm, even if he finds the right lake, he must dive into the water himself and endure the bone-broken cold search.

Ning Ning's heart was twisted and turned around, she tightly held the sword in her hand and said softly: "Thank you, I'll treat you to a meal when the secret realm is over."

She was confident when she said this. She remembered the small treasury she had accumulated with the Futu Tower, and sweared tone: "It is definitely the most expensive and largest restaurant in Luancheng. You can choose whatever you want. My junior brother is worth it!"

Pei Ji listened calmly, and finally turned his head away and turned his gaze to the other side.

He didn't say anything, but Chengying in his heart kept chirping: "Hoho, are you happy? Are you proud? I feel happy when I hear this? Pei Xiaoji, just laugh directly if you want to laugh. Don't deliberately turn the corners of your mouth so obviously."

It was not enough to say this, but he actually pinched his voice in his rough uncle's voice to imitate Ning Ning's tone just now. He was so artificial and unreliable: "Oh, my junior brother is worth it~"

Pei Ji's smile faded away, and his murderous aura suddenly appeared.

When they searched out the tokens of the eliminated players, the originally crowded path seemed a little empty.

Mingjing sat down and slept. Mingkong finished eating lettuce and was reading carefully. Ningning looked around and saw a few big words: "Records of the Fallen Plums".

This book should be quite worthy of its reputation. Since the monk finished reading it, confronting others, it was justified and calm, and his heart was as calm as water, and his expression was not changed. Even the person on the other side was a little miserable, and he would be angry and his myocardial infarction was irritated.

He rejected the proposal of going back to the village to rest, and talked about the principle of "heaven and earth are home", so Ning Ning no longer forced it and looked at Su Qinghan under the ancient trees in the distance.

But the other party disappeared at some point.

"Thank you for taking care of Junior Brother Xu Yi."

She was just wondering, and Su Qinghan's voice sounded behind her. Ning Ning turned her head and looked back and saw the female cultivator standing next to Xu Yi who was unconscious, leaning over to look at the young man's wet and pale face.

Feeling the sudden vision, Su Qinghan lifted his eyebrows with his sword in his arms.

"I saw the white light and star marks everywhere in the sky, and I guessed it was you."

Senior Sister Su and Pei Ji both have a serious and indifferent personality, but the former is "arrogant" and the latter is "cold" that keeps others from thousands of miles away.

Her words did not fluctuate, but her eyes were filled with awesome fighting spirit. She seemed to remember something, and she looked disappointed: "I planned to compete with you, but judging from your current situation, I guess there was not much spiritual power left."

This person must have seen the scene of zombies coming out of the cage. Ningning pursed her lips and smiled embarrassedly: "Sister Sister Su, wait for my spiritual power to recover, and I will wait for you to discuss it at any time."

Su Qinghan then smiled, turned to look down at Xu Yi, and raised him up and carried him on his shoulder without saying a word. He had no mercy on his movements, without any slightest snow, moon, and wind and flowers, no different from carrying a sack.

When I lifted it to the top, I was throwing Xu Yi's body as weak as a white lotus in the air like a flying cake.

Su Qinghan carried the sack and smiled gently and casually: "Where is his room?"

Ning Ning was stunned: "Choose whatever room you want, choose whatever room you want."

Sister Su, who is as cold and reserved as a flower in the high mountain, gradually walked away. Before Ningning could recover from one shock, she was frightened by another wave of fright at the same time.

——The long hair hanging on the left was gently lifted up with the fingertips of someone. When passing by his ears, it caused a strange feeling of itching.

She looked up in shock and faced Pei Ji's dark pupils.

He stretched out his right hand to lift the hair in Ningning's ear, his eyes seemed extremely unhappy, and he frowned unconsciously. Seeing the little girl in front of him tilted her head blankly and moved her fingers away without any trace: "You have any injuries on your face."

……hurt?

Ning Ning was unaware of this, but occasionally felt a tingling pain in his cheeks from time to time. After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and touched it, and immediately was so painful that he took a breath of air conditioning.

Because it was covered by black hair, the wound on the temples was very difficult to detect. Pei Ji was also in the gap between her conversation and Su Qinghan, and when her long hair was raised by the breeze, he accidentally saw a deep trace.

"Damn it, that stinky brat actually hurt her!"

As an old senior who had lived for many years, Chengying vividly explained what it means to be "disrespectful to the old". At this moment, she was so angry that her spirit body twisted and grinned: "If I had known this, you should have beaten his legs harder and teach that kid a lesson!"

"Don't touch it."

Pei Ji seemed a little unhappy. When he stood in front of Ningning, he cast a thick and thin black shadow, which covered his eyes with a layer of darkness: "Thunder Fire Talisman?"

"It should be."

He didn't say that, but now Ningning realized that there was a scar on his face. He always felt that the wound was showing off his strength and twisting around, and the nerve leading to his head was also thrusting and causing pain.

I don’t know if there is a mirror in this village that allows her to apply medicine to her face accurately. When Ningning thought of this, she suddenly felt her sleeve being pulled suddenly.

Pei Ji still looked gloomy, as if he had traveled through time from "The Unconscious and Unhappy", and pulled up her sleeves and walked forward without saying a word. Before Ningning could ask, she started to say coldly: "Go and apply medicine."

Ningning: “…Oh.”

He was not strong, but his movements were extremely neat. Ningning followed behind him obediently, always feeling as if he had forgotten something, and frowned in great confusion.

After a while, he hurried back with Pei Ji, pointing to another ball of sword cultivator who was trembling in the cold wind: "He Zhizhou, we forgot about He Zhizhou, he is still lying on the ground!"

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Ningning's wound was on her face. Since she could not pick out her eyes and had no dead corners to investigate. Without a mirror, it would be difficult to wipe the medicine with her own strength.

"You want to help me with medicine?"

She was so surprised that she sat on the head of the bed when she saw Pei Ji dipped the ointment on her hand.

——Who can she let the sword-training machine in the original work pick up the small medicine bottle, and run the river eastward with the script of fighting monsters and upgrading, and never reply.

Pei Ji said very well, sat in front of her with the medicine, and asked straight to the point: "Where else is injured?"

This is the default meaning.

I was suddenly seen through the thoughts hidden in my heart. Ningning, as a senior sister, became much less arrogant and stretched out her right hand to roll up her sleeve.

So Pei Ji's expression became even more gloomy.

He shouldn't have just broken Fu Xiu's knee. He would have beaten to death if he had known it. Even if Bai Ye wanted to escape earlier, he could force the token back into the man's mouth, and there was no way to survive and no way to die.

Ning Ning saw that his face was unhappy and thought Pei Ji was angry that he had lie, so he poked the back of his hand with his finger: "It's not serious. Look, not only does it not bleed, I can move freely—"

She said as she clenched her fists and waved her arms randomly, but she didn't expect that she immediately felt a tear-like pain piercing into the bones.

The Thunder Fire Talisman was indeed cruel enough. Ningning's expression froze because of the pain. In order not to let Pei Ji see his distorted facial features, he could only lower his head and cover his cheeks with his other empty palm, making a low sound from his throat.

"This is what this looks like!"

Chengying cried and shivered in his head: "Pei Xiaoji, please put away this look of killing, don't scare her. How great Ningning is, I don't want to worry you, so I've been holding it back and not saying anything."

Pei Ji did not respond to it, but his expression froze slightly, and he clumsily restrained the anger on his facial features, but the already unnatural expression became even more unnatural, like a stone carving man.

At the same time, the young man held the medicine bottle tightly in his right hand and secretly slashed his left hand. Something shattered under the white light.

"What's the matter?"

Seeing the scene in the mysterious mirror suddenly turned completely dark, Tian Xianzi crazily hammered the table: "Why did that little brat Pei Ji destroy the sight spirit again!"
To be continued...