Immortal Voices Chapter 797: Strategy (6)

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Seeing that Rong Xian is so unwilling, other people are fierce in their hearts that they want to attack her, ask her to show her sincerity, be crazy for them, and humble them into the mud, so that they can breathe a sigh of foulness.

So, the five princes of heaven could have killed these men in black in one fell swoop, but out of some unspeakable heart, they struggled to deal with and were injured.

The five of them covered the wound and looked at each other. They felt like they were paying attention to themselves.

The thirty-fourth strategy in "The Thirty-Six Strategies"-the bitter flesh strategy.

Although this strategy is old-fashioned, its charm cannot be denied.

An Rui was displeased. He flashed his eyes when he saw the sword that struck him. He raised his hand and hit the shoulder of the man in black without dodge or dodge. At the same time, he was also penetrated by the long sword of the man in black's right hand.

At this moment, Ouyang Yu took out a porcelain bottle from the medicine box, pulled off the cap, and the faint fragrance diffused from the bottle.

The black-clothed leader's complexion changed slightly, and he shouted, "Withdraw."

The fascination of Medical Fairy Valley is currently unsolved, and they don't want to catch it with their hands.

After the man in black left quickly, the scene was a little chaotic.

An Rui fell to the ground and saw that the intake of air was more and less.

The other four people sighed, this is really a wolf.

For the sake of the task, I can afford it.

If this fails, what else can they do.

"Fan Yin, you can come out now, it's okay." Tianquan came to the table and knelt down and said softly.

His voice was somewhat tolerant, and the corners of his mouth twitched as he watched the sleeping person under the table.

This person is really big-hearted.

Rong Xian opened his eyes, rubbed his eyes and asked: "It's over so soon."

Her voice still has a dull tone of just waking up.

Tianquan almost didn't hold his sorrowful expression, he could only twist his face and reluctantly said: "It's over, but, but An Shengzi is not very good."

Rong Xian crawled out from under the table, completely throwing away the image and baggage, which is suffocating.

She tilted her head and looked forward, and saw Ouyang Yu holding a silver needle to rescue An Rui.

An Rui lay on the belt, her clothes soaked in blood.

It seems that seeing Rong Xian come out, his voice weakly called: "Sanskrit, Sanskrit."

Rong Xian stepped forward quickly, squatted down in front of An Rui, and said softly: "An Rui, you are injured."

An Rui smiled bitterly, and looked at Rong Xian with a faint regret in his eyes: "Yes, I am injured. As long as the Sanskrit is fine, it's a pity that I can't be with Sanskrit in the future."

Rong Xian looked a little dazed, where do you start?

She was a little distressed and said: "But we weren't together before."

An Rui:......

Bi Yao held a fan to cover his face, and the corners of his mouth twitched badly.

Wearing Fanyin’s emotional intelligence is to make An Rui never look down.

An Rui coughed, and forced the respect, his voice was a bit hoarse: "I am happy with the Sanskrit, I only hope that I will be with the Sanskrit I, who knows good luck to make people. Sanskrit, I only want to know one thing... "

Without waiting for An Rui to finish speaking, Rong Xian will #闻弦歌而知雅意# with a sincere expression: "I haven't loved you before, and I will forget you when you die. I will live happily every day from now on. Happiness and health, please rest assured, Saint Son."

Like a person, just want that person to be good.

She solved all the problems An Rui could worry about. Presumably, An Rui can smile at Jiuquan.

This time I didn't even bow my head to call Amitabha Buddha if I didn't fight, and only one sentence floated in my mind: You don't feel comfortable hearing the Sanskrit sound.

An Rui's face was blue, and he was held in his throat with a breath of anger, and he vomited out a mouthful of blood.

He said with difficulty: "No, Sanskrit, I like you so much, can't you like me a little bit?"

Rong Xian frowned, stood up displeased, lowered his eyes and looked at An Rui in disapproval, and said in surprise: "Isn't loving someone just paying silently without asking for anything in return? Why do you still have to pay?"

An Rui: "...I just, I just don't have time. I can't even kill for you..."

Rong Xian rolled his eyes under his eyelids, and immediately felt that this behavior was unsightly, and blinked, with a calm expression: "But don't you love me?"

Her expression and posture looked very puzzled: "You love me so much, shouldn’t you die for me? Why do you still feel unwilling and want me to return it? Could it be that your love is charged for the same price? Of?"

With this questioning, An Rui's brain beeped.

System: [Ding, the target person’s favorability is reduced by 20, and the current total favorability is zero. ]

An Rui looked dull.

After working hard for half a month, I returned to before the strategy.

Wen Fanyin, the one who killed a thousand swords! !

An Rui gritted his teeth, wishing to jump up and stab the green tea to death.

Thanks to Ouyang Yu's discovery in time, he knocked him down in one shot.

As for help, that's nothing.

Even if Wen Fanyin seems to have no feelings, he still has to attack in order to survive, and An Rui, a competitor, will let him die.

Saving him and hearing the Sanskrit will not necessarily increase the favorability value.

This feeling is very plastic. That's right.

Seeing that he overturned the car, An Rui blushed, holding his chest in pain and said: "Sorry for the Sanskrit, I just, I care too much about you. You don't have to have any burdens, I like you to be my thing. You don’t need to respond."

After listening, Rong Xian showed a slight smile on his face and said: "This is reasonable, I love to hear it."

Immediately, she seemed to notice An Rui's injury, and said perfunctorily: "Master Shaogu, An Shengzi will leave it to you, and you can treat it as best as you can."

She hesitated and added: "An Shengzi's wish is over. If the injury is too serious to be cured, and the person is too painful, you can give him a break."

Others:! !

An Rui and An Rui only felt the blood churning in their chests, and another mouthful of blood spurted out. If Rong Xian had not retreated in time, she was afraid that the blood would have stuck to her skirt.

Rong Xian checked the hem of her skirt carefully, and he was relieved to find that she was clean.

At the same time, the system prompts An Rui: [The target person’s favorability score is reduced by ten, and the current favorability score is negative ten. ]

An Rui clenched his fists, and wanted to drew his sword and fight Rong Xian desperately.

This time, I was indeed held back by the system.

System: [Just put it straight, do you want to die or want to live? ]

An Rui took a deep breath, tried to calm her anger, and replied in her consciousness, ‘Don’t worry, I know what to do. ’

At this time, Rong Xian realized that everyone was looking at her. She pulled her sleeves and looked around, and finally became angry. #此地无银三百两# explained: "I am not worried about An Shengzi. His blood splashed on me. It was just a sudden whim and I wanted to take two steps back."

God **** on a whim!

An Rui is madly hammering Rongxian's dog head in his heart, can you or him shut up, Qiuqiu, are you a good person?

He was cruel and used all his points to redeem the healing potion. He thought angrily that he would screw off his head if he didn't take Wen Fanyin, the one who killed a thousand swords.

He got on the bar with Wen Fanyin!