MTL - To Save the Female Supporting Role As My Duty-Chapter 205v2 Crazy female supporting role to save martial arts (10)

After a while of knocking, the dilapidated wooden bed was finally able to barely sleep. Song Lingshu turned his head, and was about to call Ning Zui to rest, when he saw that the other party was already sitting in the corner, crossing his legs in meditation.

She walked softly to Ning Zui, and stared at her curiously, even though she saw it with her own eyes, she still couldn't believe it—their leader actually sits in meditation here? !

What kind of weird heart is this.

Soon, she found that Ning Zui's head began to slowly tilt back, as if losing strength. Seeing that it was about to hit the door, she immediately reached out and caught the back of the other's head, but the other didn't seem to turn around. Wake up means more like falling asleep.

"..."

It's really strange, the devil who usually opens his eyes to kill people immediately with a little movement, but this time he didn't wake up at all, and slept soundly.

Song Lingshu just touched the back of her head like this, and after about a stick of incense, his arm was really sore and weak, so he leaned his shoulder carefully, moved her head to his shoulder, exhaled slowly, and then squeezed it. own hands.

"What are you doing?" Ning Zui opened his eyes quickly, and looked down to see that the two were sitting so close to each other, and the other party made an excuse to let him lean against her, and he didn't know how much tofu this guy ate after he fell asleep. .

Thinking of this, Ning Zui immediately flew to sit opposite, and asked face to face: "What did you do just now?"

"I fixed the bed." Song Lingshu confessed honestly.

"anything else?"

"And take care of you dozing off."

Ning Zui's face was slightly stiff, turned his head away and said: "I didn't doze off, I was meditating."

Song Lingshu looked at her calmly for a moment, and when she saw that the other person was about to get angry, she nodded perfunctorily: "Yes, what you said, Master, is right. May I ask you to comprehend the true meaning of life?"

"Wouldn't you have ascended to heaven sooner if you can realize it?" Ning Zui rolled his eyes, returned to the bed, looked at the patched and broken bed, and arranged without looking back, "Go and get the quilt from the next door. "

Song Lingshu went to the next room to borrow bedding without complaint, but found that the two next door were empty, but there was an old abbot not far away who was guarding the gate. There's a whole bunch of weird behavior, and it's like nothing happened.

After the bed was made, Ning Zui lay down on it condescendingly, closed his eyes and rested for a while, and said, "Why are you staring at me?"

"No."

Ning Zui suddenly roared: "Believe it or not, I twisted your head to drink?"

"Honestly, I don't believe it." Song Lingshu laughed softly, "Master, you slept soundly in front of me just now. Is it because I made you feel at ease, that's why you went to bed with confidence?"

"Fuck your shit, I told you I wasn't asleep!" Ning Zui insisted, and after a while, she asked again, "Is the bald donkey still outside?"

"It should be still there."

"Go and tell him to get the **** out of here. Don't stick it in front of me to affect my mood. If I'm unhappy, I won't be able to live a peaceful life in this ruined temple." Ning Zui said indifferently.

Song Lingshu brought the original words to the old abbot. After listening to the old abbot, he didn't show any expression of fear or disgust. Instead, he frowned, sighed somewhat worriedly, and finally turned and left.

After watching his back disappear completely, she returned to the room with a heart of gossip, crouched by the bed and continued to stare at the other's back, she knew that the other party would definitely notice it. Sure enough, Ning Zui couldn't bear it anymore and turned around, and said viciously: "Don't challenge my patience—"

"Master, eat candy!" Song Lingshu took out a few candies from his pocket.

Ning Zui gave a sudden pause, looked at the candy in her hand and frowned deeply, his expression was tangled, and after a long time, he decided to obey his heart, reached out and took it, tore off the candy wrapper, and ate four of them in one go.

"Don't think you can sell me just by doing this!" Ning Zui said harshly.

"Yeah." Song Lingshu saw that her face had finally turned bright, and she put her hand on her cheek, and laughed too, "Master, you should smile more."

Ning Zui glanced at her, inexplicably wanting to chat with someone, and asked, "You know that I have a good relationship with my mother, right?"

"Yeah." Although the other party's mother had already passed away when she met her when she was young, since Ning Zui would go out every year around the death day, she knew that she still missed her mother in her heart.

"But she has a bad relationship with my father." Ning Zui said.

Song Lingshu was silent.

"Why don't you ask me why?"

"Don't say it if you don't want to, I probably..." Song Lingshu didn't continue.

"Did you see it?" Ning Zui sneered a few times, and the smile in his eyes gradually froze, "My own father is that bald donkey outside."

Song Lingshu's previous doubts were all resolved when the abbot frowned, and his expression was almost exactly the same as that of Ning Zui when he frowned. If you observe from that angle, you will find that the noses of the two are very similar, so she came up with this guess.

"My mother used to hang out with this bald donkey for a while, but unfortunately this guy suddenly became a monk. My mother was pregnant at the time, so she went to the Valley of the Wicked without telling him, and met my later father. She also didn't tell him that she was pregnant. Pregnant."

After Ning Zui finished speaking, he blinked his eyes, as if recalling: "When I was two or three years old, my stepfather finally knew that I was not my own child, so he became murderous, and the two turned against each other. But the stepfather was concerned about face. , did not dare to disclose the reason to the outside world, so this matter became a secret, and then the two of them killed each other, but when they held their last breath, they hugged each other and fell off the cliff together."

"Why."

"I don't understand." Ning Zui frowned habitually, "Have they ever liked each other?"

"Well, it's hard to say, I can't say a word or two."

"If you talk nonsense again, I will strangle you right now."

"Yes! That's what we are like!" Song Lingshu gave an example, "You yell at me all day long to kill, but you still can't kill me. Whether it's love or not, there is still the affection of growing up together. They Although he became an enemy, he felt betrayed and became angry because he had loved him before."

"So love means stabbing each other twice?" Ning Zui asked.

"You are really a genius for summarizing." Song Lingshu smiled helplessly, "Forget it, you don't understand these things when I tell you. After you have experienced a lot in the future, you will naturally understand."

"I haven't experienced much?!" Ning Zui laughed wildly, "I have killed more people than you have eaten!"

"But you haven't been in love."

"What is love?"

"It's just being with the people you like."

Ning Zui suddenly fell silent, and looked at her with a complicated expression: "You have been talking for a long time, so you are implying this to me?"

"??"

Song Lingshu asked blankly: "What did I imply?"

"Don't pretend to be stupid, I already know it!" No wonder you want to use the two of them as an example, dare to remind her, Ning Zui said eloquently, "You should give up your heart, even if you use us as an example, it's useless , first of all, it is impossible for us to have children at all, the situation is completely different!"

"Of course we can't have children anymore, but what does this have to do with my example?" Song Lingshu had almost lost her mind, and was about to talk to her again, but at this moment someone knocked on the door.

"Protect Mo, we've found someone." The subordinate said.

"Master, you should have a good rest. I'll deal with something urgent." After Song Lingshu finished speaking, he walked quickly to the door, opened the door and quickly closed it.

The subordinate was stunned for a moment, if he read correctly, there seemed to be a woman in white clothes hiding in this room, but unfortunately her face was covered by the bed curtain, so she couldn't see who it was, but looking at the plain white clothes, it should be a weak and beautiful woman. Girl, I don't know how Mo Hufa found someone here, and he hid inside for a long time without coming out, and the bed curtain seemed a little tattered, the more I thought about it, the more strange it became...

"Where is he?" Song Lingshu asked.

"He shaved his head and disguised himself as a monk. He has been arrested." His subordinates took her to a remote place in the back mountain, where he helped a monk in the tree.

Song Lingshu usually had a close relationship with these subordinates, and almost had an impression. After seeing his face clearly, he remembered that the reason why this guy joined the religion was to avenge his sister. His sister was once insulted by the son of a high-ranking official. After being arrested by the government, he joined the Devil's Cult.

"Why did you defect?" Song Lingshu asked.

The man said: "If you want to kill or cut, it's up to you!"

"That's fine, let's cook the traitor in an iron pot today, come and light the fire." Song Lingshu said.

The man's eyelids twitched, and he looked at her even more angrily, almost bursting into flames, his teeth were about to be crushed, and he didn't dare to say a word.

Song Lingshu patted his head with a smile, was silent for a moment, and asked, "I'll ask you one last time, why did you defect? ​​Are you willing to leave your sister alone?"

Hearing this, the man had blue veins on his forehead: "If you dare to touch her, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go!"

"You tell me the reason first, and I'll consider whether to kill her or not."

The man's bloodshot eyes finally overflowed with tears, and it took him a while to cry: "She, she's gone..."

Song Lingshu was slightly surprised: "Why didn't she disappear?"

"A while ago, she came to me suddenly and said that she wanted to marry a man. The man didn't dislike her. She wanted to be with him forever, but she didn't have any dowry that she could afford. It happened that the man was a martial artist. She Just let me send her a few secret books, I don't have any secret books, I can only..."

"I can only steal it." Song Lingshu sighed, "What happened later? Why did she die again?"

"That man lied to her, tricked her into asking for the secret book, and not only took away her money, but also took away the secret book I stole. My sister was devastated. When she woke up, she felt sorry for me, so she just... bit her tongue Suicide." The man lowered his head, tears streaming down his face.

Song Lingshu touched his bare head: "So you disappeared these few days, did you go to give the secret book to that man?"

The man nods.

"Who is that man? Do you know his details?"

"My sister said that he seems to be from Baihua Palace."

There are mostly female disciples in the Baihua Palace. It is rumored that the master of the palace has high martial arts skills, but he rarely shows up, and rarely appears in the arena.

"Why don't you seek revenge on him?"

"I went, but as soon as I found the gate of the palace, I was knocked out by the guards. When I woke up again, I was in Shaolin Temple, and my hair was shaved..."

"It's interesting." Song Lingshu laughed and untied him, "Whether that person is a disciple of Baihua Palace or not, it has already been involved, and we must seek an explanation. Don't forget that the purpose of our Demon Cult is to have hatred. Must report!"

"Revenge must be avenged! Vengeance must be avenged!" The subordinates raised their arms and shouted in unison, with the sound of swords and swords.

"Who is making noise here?!" The abbot's voice sounded not far away, with high internal strength, everyone felt a bulge in their chests, and immediately followed Song Lingshu to squat down.

"Hush! Shh! Don't get caught, let's go." Song Lingshu whispered.

"How to go?"

"Crawl." Song Lingshu took the lead, crawled for a while in the bushes, and then straightened up. Looking at the brothers crawling behind him, he ordered, "Take him back to the church first, and I'll do something. , go back and go back. When you go down the mountain, don’t kill, climb up when you meet a monk, do you hear me?”

"heard it!"

"Don't protect the law!" The man stood up and said solemnly, "If you can avenge my sister, I will go and apologize to the leader with my death!"

"Hey, I can forgive you with death. I like to let you live and suffer. The construction of Fashan will depend on you in the future. I remember that you are good at sticks, and you can go and mortar."

man:"......"

After Song Lingshu left, several other subordinates asked curiously: "Where is Protector Mo going? What else does Shaolin Temple have to do? Aren't we at odds with Shaolin Temple?"

"She should be going to meet the beauty." The subordinate who knocked on the door just now said secretively.

"Beauty?! Is she going to bring the beauty back for the brothers to enjoy?!" One person said in surprise.

"Thinking too much, she should enjoy it by herself."

"What?!"

"Who is making noise here!" the abbot's voice sounded again.

"Climb!" Everyone immediately got down and crawled forward.

Song Lingshu returned to the fasting room, and saw Ning Zui sitting on the beam as soon as he entered the door: "You really don't take the usual way."

Ning Zui glanced down at her: "Have they been caught?"

"I caught it." Song Lingshu explained the reason again, and said, "I have to go to Baihua Palace."

"You are so righteous, you want to avenge an unknown person?" Ning Zui was puzzled.

"Since we are brothers, we can't see our brothers being bullied, let alone others who bully our family first, and we can't just sit idly by. And... I heard that there are many beautiful flowers in the Baihua Palace! I I want to see it!" Song Lingshu was looking forward to it.

"..."

In a blink of an eye, Ning Zui sat back on the bed and took a moment to say: "The people in Baihua Palace are not easy to deal with, especially the Palace Master, who is simply a lunatic."

"..." Do you still have the nerve to call him a lunatic?

"Master, have you seen her?"

"Yeah." Ning Zui recalled it for a while, then rolled his eyes irritably, "Forget it, I just want to avenge my past, so let's go together."

"Yo? What happened to her?"

"Laugh again, and I'll dig out your eyeballs!"

"No~ You're so scared of the people you're talking about~ My little heart is thumping~" Song Lingshu was sure that she would not kill herself, so she confidently said disgusting words, and even grabbed her hand coquettishly. Press on the chest, "If you don't believe me, listen~"

Ning Zui's body froze, his pupils trembled: "Are you crazy?!"

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