socalfunplaces Chapter 20: Ning Rongrong, who has already fallen into dependence on the sect.
Chapter 20: Ning Rongrong, who has already fallen into dependence on the sect.
When Li Jiuyou locked onto the bandit's gaze, the bandit instinctively tried to back away.
His hand trembled, and the bow and arrow fell to the ground.
What's the point of fighting?
This one person actually managed to kill all the attackers while protecting his support.
The support role is perfectly fine.
Are you kidding me!
The body, split in two, was the most intact thing at the scene.
The organs hung on the horse carcass, and in the piles of flesh, you could even see the bottom pieces of flesh bleeding.
This scene unfolded before the eyes of the bandits.
In his eyes, Li Jiuyou, wielding a sword, was no different from a demon!
Li Jiuyou walked step by step toward the bandit who had fallen to the ground, rubbing the ground with his hands as he retreated.
Ignoring the man's weak whimpers and pleas for mercy, he ended his life with a single sword stroke.
Feeling the dwindling soul power within him, Li Jiuyou withdrew his martial soul.
My vision was blurry, and I walked with a limp.
I'm also a little thirsty.
Is it because of excessive blood loss?
"Little Jiuyou... how are you? You should have some medicine, right?"
Ning Rongrong jogged over to Li Jiuyou and helped him up, her eyes filled with panic.
Her mind was filled with the shocking wounds on Li Jiuyou's back.
"Miss Rongrong, I'm so glad you're alright."
Upon hearing Li Jiuyou's words, Ning Rongrong felt as if she had been struck by a giant hammer.
Why was his first concern after suffering such serious injuries?
Why did you manage to dodge that attack but not the one you were supposed to?
What an idiot...
Ning Rongrong wanted to say thank you; she had been well protected.
But when she spoke, she asked urgently:
"Didn't you say you wanted to study medicine? You must have brought some medicine with you! Take it out and I'll help you apply it!"
Li Jiuyou nodded upon hearing this, confirming that it was indeed true.
Then five or six medicinal herbs, each forty or fifty centimeters long, appeared in his hand.
In my past life, there was a medicinal herb called Sanguisorba officinalis, which looks similar to this plant. Both were used to stop bleeding from external injuries and could form a protective film to prevent hemorrhage.
Of course, the herbs in the fantasy world are even more potent.
The herbs in Li Jiuyou's hands were all of excellent quality.
"These are elm flowers. The flowers are unusable, but the stems can be ground up to stop bleeding..."
Li Jiuyou propped himself up and walked into the carriage, then lay down directly.
I'm really tired and sleepy now that I'm out of the fight.
Then Li Jiuyou closed his eyes.
He knew it was almost time; even if the sect only sent a Soul Saint, they should be able to arrive by now.
Ning Rongrong took the elm flower and, before stepping onto the carriage, spoke to the coachman:
"Uncle, please go back to the city and find someone to help!"
"No problem, I'll be right back!"
The coachman was also frightened by the scene, but having survived the ordeal and seeing that Li Jiuyou was seriously injured, he immediately ran back towards the town he had come from.
Both horses had been killed, so he could only run on foot.
Ning Rongrong then boarded the carriage.
She took out the white jade plate from her soul tool and used it as a container for holding the herbal powder.
She wanted to find a vessel for grinding powder, but she couldn't find one.
So she just dumped everything out at once.
Jade beads, gold jewelry, beautiful toys and clothes, and several gold cards...
"This...this is fine!"
Her knuckles ached from being bumped by metallic jewelry in her frantic search, but she still managed a smile.
Then she immediately grabbed the palm-sized massager and pressed it onto the stem of the elm flower, rubbing it back and forth with all her might.
She quickly transformed it into a form suitable for applying medicine, pushed it all over Li Jiuyou's back, and then applied it evenly.
Bloodstains were soaked into her small hands.
The blood she shed was only slightly less than the tears she shed.
The moment after applying the medicine, Ning Rongrong noticed another commotion outside.
Even if she were stupid, she would know that the coachman couldn't possibly come back so quickly.
Could it be another gang of robbers?!
Ning Rongrong gritted her teeth, wiped away her tears with her sleeve, and walked out holding a stick in both hands.
There were eleven people outside. The leader stepped forward after seeing Ning Rongrong and said:
"Young Miss, I have finally found you, as the Sect Master entrusted me with this task."
Ning Rongrong breathed a sigh of relief, and the stick in her hand fell to the ground.
Before her stood a person dressed in the uniform of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
The leader is even more common; he is the number one person in the sect after Sword Bone Douluo and Elder Fang Peng.
"Uncle Fang, come quickly and save little Jiuyou!"
"it is good."
……
The First Prince's bedroom in Tiandou City.
"I see."
Xue Qinghe stood up, walked to the window, looked at the dawn breaking through the horizon, and a smile appeared on his lips.
"Well done, you may leave now."
"By the way, don't tell that woman anything you know. I'll handle it."
"Understood, young master."
After reporting everything he had seen and heard, Serpent Spear turned and left.
Xue Qinghe stood with his hands behind his back, his mind racing.
He had already learned the information he wanted from the Serpent Spear.
"Nine Netherworlds... Li Jiuyou, what a fine Li Jiuyou."
The first ring in a thousand years, no wonder.
Even the Spirit Hall, if it had a genius of this caliber, would definitely keep him hidden away and not let anyone know.
Ning Fengzhi has truly mastered the art of manipulation.
Unfortunately, he still lost at the first step.
"My dear teacher, what reason can I give to visit you again?"
Xue Qinghe once again had the idea of going to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
The purpose is self-evident: to find an opportunity to get close to Li Jiuyou.
……
Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
When Li Jiuyou opened his eyes again, he was looking at the ceiling of his room.
He breathed a sigh of relief.
This time I was a bit reckless.
Although it was planned suddenly after Ning Rongrong had the idea of escaping, it still had many flaws.
He was very dissatisfied that he could not fully control the development of all events.
Just as Li Jiuyou was reviewing the situation, his body, which was gradually regaining consciousness, sent a signal.
It felt like something soft was pressing down on his right side.
Li Jiuyou turned his head to the side and saw a delicate and familiar little face.
"?"
Li Jiuyou turned around, then closed his eyes and opened them again to look over.
You read that right.
The person lying next to him in bed, covered with a blanket, was Ning Rongrong.
Ning Fengzhi has gone mad?
Is this really the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?
Li Jiuyou immediately pried open Ning Rongrong's hands that were holding him, freeing his waist and abdomen from her embrace.
The people on Douluo Continent develop incredibly fast; some are already quite advanced at this age…
Li Jiuyou shook his head, sat up, and patted Ning Rongrong on the shoulder.
"Miss Rongrong, wake up."
"Hmm... I want to sleep a little longer..."
Ning Rongrong reached out and grabbed Li Jiuyou's hand that was patting her, then hugged it to her chest.
Two seconds later, she suddenly opened her eyes and sat up.
"Little Jiuyou! You're finally awake!"
Ning Rongrong naturally rushed over and hugged Li Jiuyou, showing a greater sense of dependence than before.