MTL - The System Wants Me To Attack the Female Protagonist of Abuse-Chapter 93 ninety-three tripods

◎His Dingding◎

It only took a cup of tea to go from the dragon princess' yard to the cellar, but Cuizhu deliberately slowed down, as if to give her enough time to regret.

Song Dingding knew Cuizhu's intentions, so she could only try to force herself to be calm and indifferent.

During this section of the road, the two walked for a full incense stick, and when Cuizhu stopped, he pulled out a long sword from nowhere.

Cuizhu raised half of his eyebrows: "I heard that Miss Song is not good at practicing, so she must not be able to use the sword."

This is clearly stimulating Song Dingding. No one in the three continents and nine continents knows that the direct daughter of the Song family's patriarch is a waste. She has taken a lot of elixir, but for the past three years, her cultivation has remained motionless at the foundation-building stage.

Some people even joked that even if those medicinal pills were fed to pigs, the pigs could cultivate into the golden pill stage.

Song Dingding showed a sullen look on his face, pretending to be exasperated, his voice dropped two degrees, slightly cold: "What if you can't master the sword? You can master the sword, but you can only be a servant, a dog. ."

As she spoke, Cuizhu narrowed her eyes to observe every subtle expression that flashed on her face,

Seeing that she was as angry as she expected, Cuizhu slowly raised the corners of her lips: "Miss Song, why should you be angry, I'm just joking."

Saying so, she raised her foot and stepped on the long sword, motioning Song Dingding to follow her to mount the sword.

Seeing that she didn't move, Cuizhu immediately understood that the vengeful person in front of her had a big temper. If she didn't apologize, she might not move her.

"Those who make big things don't care about the little things, Miss Song, don't forget what you did here." Cuizhu chuckled, and there seemed to be ridicule in his eyes: "If you want to play a child's temper, you might as well go home as soon as possible. ."

Saying that, she bent down, as if to pick up the long sword and leave.

Cuizhu used aggressive tactics, but it wasn't entirely true. She didn't trust Song Dingding enough. It would be best if Song Dingding backed down.

She went back to tell the princess of the dragon clan, and said that Song Dingding failed to cut off the flesh on Pei Ming's body, and he was not the one who succeeded at all, so that the princess of the dragon clan would save the thought of using Song Dingding.

Before Cuizhu picked up the long sword on the ground, just as the palm of his hand touched the hilt, he heard Song Dingding say, "I naturally remember what I came for, but you should also remember your own identity. If there is an act of arrogance, when I succeed as the head of the Song family, the first one will kill you!"

Although her voice was loud and powerful, the expression on her face gradually calmed down. She walked behind Cuizhu and motioned for Cuizhu to use his sword.

Cuizhu chuckled lightly, but did not refute Song Dingding's words, straightened his back, and started flying.

In the process of taking the sword, Song Dingding pretended to be reluctant, stood on the sword deliberately staggering, grabbing a handful of Cuizhu's shoulders from time to time, trying to make Cuizhu lose his balance.

However, Cuizhu was unmoved at all, and his feet were steady and dangling, and he never even trembled.

Song Dingding couldn't help frowning.

She made trouble for Cuizhu, not because she wanted to see Cuizhu fall from a height and make an embarrassment, she was testing the cultivation of Cuizhu.

She originally thought that Cuizhu was a servant girl, even if she had a lot of tricks and a deep city, she was just a little maid in the Dragon Palace.

Unexpectedly, Cuizhu looked at the weak and weak appearance, and the cultivation base was hidden, at least it must be the spiritual power cultivation base of Nascent Soul.

The Song family had mentioned to him that Tianjun used the yellow talisman on the wine jar in the cellar to suppress the spiritual power of the young man, but this formation not only suppressed the young man, but also worked on others.

So the last time the Dragon Princess was in the cellar, she hurriedly wanted to leave after not waiting for a long time.

There is also the secret passage outside the cellar. It is said to be a secret passage. In fact, the teenagers already knew the existence of the secret passage. The main reason for their establishment of the secret passage was not to prevent the teenager from escaping, but to use the secret passage to isolate the formation in the cellar. .

After all, this cellar is more than ten meters deep. If there is no spiritual power, just build a stone step to the ground in the cellar, and just walk up on your feet, you will be exhausted just thinking about it.

A large part of the reason why Tianjun was able to stay in the cellar to take care of the boy at the request of the Song family and his wife was because of the formation in the cellar.

With Cuizhu around, it is difficult for them to make a seamless escape plan. In other words, if they want to rescue the boy, they must first eradicate Cuizhu.

Song Dingding originally wanted to test Cuizhu's cultivation. If her cultivation was not high, she could find a way to kill Cuizhu whose spiritual power was suppressed in the formation in the cellar.

But now it seems that Cuizhu's foundation is very stable, even if she has no spiritual power, she is not Cuizhu's opponent.

This hasty and bold thought was temporarily suppressed by her, the green bamboo landed steadily, put away the long sword, and found a long sword precisely in the sword basket with her fingertips. With a single touch, the wall of the secret road was rumbling. opened.

Cuizhu walked into the cellar first, followed by Song Dingding. It seemed that after this journey, her mood calmed down a lot, with less hesitation and more determination.

The boy leaning against the blood-stained wall heard the sound of the wall of the secret passage opening, and his arm, which was hanging on the cold ground, trembled slightly.

Even if he didn't open his eyes, he could hear that the footsteps on the ground were more than one person, and there was some disgust in his heart, and he didn't even bother to lift his eyelids.

"Miss Song, you may need a sharper dagger, but it's a pity that I only have a rusty iron sword here."

Cuizhu handed the long sword that was just under his feet to Song Dingding and said with a smile, "However, I think Miss Song should not care."

A rusted iron sword means that the sword has not been used for a long time, and the blade has long been blunt.

The phrase "I think Miss Song should not care" in Cuizhu's mouth meant that cutting flesh with a blunt sword would cause the boy to suffer even more pain.

But no matter how blunt the sword cuts the flesh, no matter how much pain you endure, it's all a matter of young people.

Song Dingding had never seen such a vicious person who didn't show the wind. Cuizhu didn't seem to care about anyone, and the scheming Chengfu didn't look like a maid.

But Cuizhu follows the dragon princess, willing to be a little slave, making it difficult to understand what she wants to do.

Song Dingding's eyes were filled with undisguised disgust, she pushed away Cuizhu's hand and took out Li Zhi's double-edged short sword from her storage ring: "I have it here, you don't need your broken sword. "

Coincidentally, Li Zhi's short sword is similar to the Song family's scalpel.

That day, Song Dingding saw this kind of double-edged dagger in the Song family medical book, and immediately asked the Song family's wife to know that this kind of dagger can only be owned by the blood of the Song family, and it is a symbol and a crescent moon representing the identity of the Song family. sword.

She also didn't know how Li Zhi had the crescent moon sword that only the direct line of the Song family could get.

She is now using the body of the original owner, and it is more appropriate to take out this double-edged dagger at this time.

As soon as Song Dingding finished speaking, the sound of iron chains colliding with each other came from the cellar, and it was hard for people to ignore it.

It seemed that the boy heard their voices. Yihua

She pursed her lips, her lips were slightly pale, she shuttled from the wine jar all over the floor, and gradually approached the boy.

Cuizhu also heard the sound of the iron chains colliding, and she raised her eyebrows: "Young master is rarely so excited."

These words seemed to be talking to himself, and also seemed to be deliberately said to Song Dingding to hear.

This endless temptation made Song Dingding a little irritable, and she didn't even bother to answer Cuizhu's completely meaningless temptation.

She walked very fast under her feet, and just stood not far from the boy, when she raised her eyes, she met his black eyes.

Even in the dark, she could still see the light in his eyes at a glance, like the stars in the night sky, shining brightly.

The young man wanted to call her name, but his eyes went over her shoulders, and when he touched Cuizhu's smiling face, he pursed his thin lips and suppressed the 'Dingding' beside his mouth.

The two stared at each other for a moment in the dark, obviously neither of them spoke, but the young man seemed to sense something, and lowered his eyes slowly, his eyes gradually losing their luster.

He saw the double-edged dagger in her hand, and Cuizhu followed behind her. It was obvious what she was doing here.

As the chain shook, his scarred back leaned against the cold wall, and his body slowly slid downward.

He sat back on the ground again.

Even if he knew in his heart that she might be forced by the situation, or that there was something unspeakable, he just felt a pain in his heart, and his chest was so tight that he couldn't breathe.

It is human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, but he thought that at least his Dingding was different.

Even if she leaves without saying goodbye and disappears for three whole years, he can still find all kinds of excuses for her and excuse her.

However, at this moment, he realized that she was the same as the Song family.

They are not bad, they just want to protect the Song family, their position is not wrong, but in the end they hurt him.

After the injury, they are no longer the kind uncle and aunt in his eyes, and now Song Dingding will also become a stranger in his eyes.

Cuizhu smiled and urged, "Miss Song, you'd better hurry up, don't let the princess wait."

Song Dingding slowly approached with a short sword. The young man did not speak, nor did he try to resist. He sat on the icy ground and felt a chill to the bones.

With her back to Cuizhu, she squatted in front of the boy. She heard her trembling voice: "Where's the meat?"

Cuizhu folded his arms around his chest, looked at Song Dingding in the dark, and raised his eyebrows: "As you wish."

Song Dingding grabbed the boy's wrist, and his black eyes were lowered, as if he was used to being treated like this, and even struggling was unnecessary.

She raised the dagger and murmured something softly in her mouth. The boy suddenly opened his eyes, as if he wanted to push her away, but she tightly shackled his hand and swung down the sword with all her strength.

The sound of the blade cutting through the flesh was light and fast, and his whole body was trembling uncontrollably, and there was a short, low, inaudible sound in his throat, so vague that it was impossible to hear at all.

The tip of Song Dingding's nose was dripping with thin sweat, her body was trembling, and she picked up the one-inch-thick piece of flesh and blood. Her palms, wrists, and sleeves were covered with blood: "Is one piece of meat enough?"

This sentence is asking Cuizhu, Cuizhu narrowed his eyes, and his eyes slowly and carefully flowed between Song Dingding and the boy.

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