Chapter 416 Is it embarrassing to have half a hand?
This is a place of right and wrong, leave as soon as possible.
Of course Lu Yuan understands this.
But how to leave is the question.
"How to leave?" Lu Yuan looked at Zhao Jing and asked: "The Holy One sent me here, my duty is my duty, how can I leave without permission?" This is where
Lu Yuan's distress lies.
Ning Huan originally had a headache, but now that Ning Huan has been dealt with, she originally thought that she could safely perform her duties and leave. Who would have thought that another bomb was suddenly dropped next to her, how could Lu Yuan not be flustered and angry.
He also knows that this is a place of right and wrong and should leave as soon as possible.
But how to leave? He was sent here by a saint. How could he leave without fulfilling his duties?
"Of course this is very troublesome." Zhao Jing looked at Lu Yuan and smiled: "But it's not that troublesome." "
Master Lu came for the Beehive and the Luo Jiao. Now the Luo Jiao Supreme Elder Ning Huan has conferred the head. This It is already a great achievement. As for the Beehive, as long as the terms of cooperation are negotiated, the Beehive makes concessions, and the adults make meritorious deeds, they can naturally return in triumph. All they have to do is wait for the merits to be rewarded." "Don't wait until the court
. If we send someone down to deal with Taoist Qingyun and Monk Jiu again, then the yellow mud will fall off our crotch, and it will be shit or shit."
Lu Yuan remained silent.
This is what he fears most.
Because the news of the death of Taoist Qingyun and Monk Jiu was artificially delayed for twenty days before it spread, the prisoner who should have escaped must have escaped long ago, and the evidence that should be erased must have been almost erased. It would be good if the murderer could be found. If you can't find one, you'll have to find a scapegoat.
He is in Luo City, and he was almost here when the two Dongchang Qianhu died. It must be considered his responsibility. Besides, he is from Dongchang, and he will definitely take out his anger on himself as a Jinyiwei. .
And really, it is very likely that Yuan Chong, the eunuch of Dongchang's palm, will arrive in Luo City in person. At that time, there may really be a bloody storm in Luo City.
So he was silent for a moment, and finally looked at Zhao Jing and spoke.
"Please, sir, save me."
...
...
I don't know if Zhao Jing saved Lu Yuan, but in the Xiaohun Inn, Fang Bi's right hand was still wrapped like a rice dumpling.
Although he received the most timely treatment, the boy still could not recover as before.
The remaining poison in his right hand has not been cleared away, but the spread has been temporarily restrained. What follows is a long period of hard work, removing the poison and changing the dressing, as well as using energy and regulating the breath to exorcise the poison.
It can only be said that the Three Five Divine Skills are indeed exquisite, otherwise Fang Bu wouldn't have been able to last that long, let alone save his life from the compound poison.
In front of Fang Bie, a snow-white dove was falling, and was then held in He Ping's hand.
"Sister Ping, you're a bit wasteful." Fang Bie lay on the bed and watched the woman in green clothes take off the copper pipe from the pigeon, and then skillfully sprinkled a handful of millet.
"Why was it wasted?" He Ping looked back at Fang Bie: "If you had let me take action from the beginning, I wouldn't have been hurt like this." "Tch."
Fang Bie said: "That's Ning Huan, okay? Is it embarrassing for me to kill Ning Huan with half my hand?"
"Sister Ping, you took action." Fang Bie paused at this point and said, "I believe you can kill Ning Huan, what next?"
Fang Bie As he spoke, he shook his right hand that had been wrapped into a rice dumpling: "This is all you have to pay?"
"Ning Huan is not dead," He Ping said calmly.
Fang Bie said, "I know that too."
"But Ning Huan's body is still valuable, right?" Fang Bie looked at He Ping, knocked on the wooden box beside the bed, and made a dull sound: " Is this the result?”
Inside the box was a head.
Ning Huan's head.
In this world, only Fang Bie and Xue Ling knew that Ning Huan's head was here.
But now only one head remains.
"I'm not sure under what circumstances he will die." He Ping said lightly: "But I know that if there is only one head left, he will definitely not survive." "So the rest will melt?"
Fang Bie sighed. Tone: "Please, that's Ning Huan."
"Teacher Ning Huan." "Ning Huan
, the great compassion of heaven and earth."
"Yes, Ning Huan." He Ping nodded: "But you dare Let him live?"
He Ping asked Fang Farewell.
"So I'm going to cut him into two pieces." Fang Bie said confidently.
This was Fang Bie's original plan.
Cutting Ning Huan in half would, on the one hand, ensure that Ning Huan would not be reincarnated in the dirt, and on the other hand, Ning Huan's body would be of great value.
As Fang Bie said many times, this is Ning Huan, who has practiced the Great Compassion of Heaven and Earth, Yin and Yang, and can use his body to write many articles and conduct a lot of research.
Of course, Ning Huan was more valuable alive, which was why Lu Yuan took the risk that night and took away Ning Huan's body.
He Ping has also identified it - Ning Huan was not dead at that time, and if he was taken away, he could really be saved.
Now that Ning Huan only has one head left, he really can't afford to make any waves.
"It's not of much value." He Ping shook his head and said, "He doesn't have the secret book of the Great Compassion Fu." "
He has practiced to this level, so of course he doesn't need to carry the secret book with him." Fang Bie shook his head and said, "Or the secret book of the Great Compassion Fu. It wasn't in his hands originally. At most, he finally lent out a copy, and it must have been destroyed after memorizing the entire text." "So
you want to practice?" He Ping looked at Fang Bie and asked.
"I think so, of course I do." Fang Bie nodded, then looked at He Ping and corrected himself: "I don't necessarily want to practice, because I might not be able to practice, but I really want to see it. Ning Huan does have a lot of looks in the battle. A very powerful method."
If Ning Huan hadn't been so dizzy by his twenty-nine consecutive sword cuts, he might have had a more powerful method.
"Were you really sure you could kill him at that time?" He Ping asked.
"There is no 100% certainty in this world." Fang Bie said quietly. The boy's right hand wrapped into a rice dumpling was the best proof.
"It was the best prerequisite to kill him at that time."
"He had a battle with Shang Jiuge. In order to kill Shang Jiuge and avoid future troubles, he almost used his last trump card." "
Then I used Wei Mingjian again. Falian fired seven shots. Although he was able to block all seven shots with his bone-corroding sword and use his sword to sharpen bullets, I would call him Ning Huan the strongest in the world." "But he was really afraid, so he turned around and ran away
. , and even left his eldest disciple Ning Tian behind."
"Next, on the tower of Luo City, I shouted to notify Sister Ping outside to intercept him, and at the same time, I shot him again while he was gliding in the air, leaving him unable to do anything. If you continue to run away, you can only fight me head-on."
"At that time, Ning Huan only had 80% of the strength at his peak."
"If I can't fight in this situation, or if I dare not fight, then I really won't seize the opportunity." After
saying this, Fang Bu sighed: "However, he actually took my twenty-nine swords ."
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