MTL - To Save the Female Supporting Role As My Duty-Chapter 210v2 Crazy female supporting role to save martial arts (15)

More than ten days later, Song Lingshu went up the mountain with Lufu to survey the nearby terrain. He brought paper and pens in his bag to record the terrain here at any time.

As the saying goes, if you want to get rich, build roads first.

She plans to open a new road near Baihua Palace, and then prepare an escape route, which can not only attract people from other places, but also protect the people in Baihua Palace. However, the amount of work is not small, and repeated surveys are required, and manpower is required. Material and financial resources.

"Why do you think of doing these things?" Lu Fu was very puzzled, "Seeing you doing these things every day, I feel that practicing qigong is actually easier. I just practice hard and become the best in the world. Isn't it easier and more effective?"

"Being No. 1 in the world, can you guarantee that you won't die?" Song Lingshu asked, "Shoot the top bird, if everyone in the world comes to kill you, can you guarantee that you will be safe?"

Lufu was stunned for a while before she smiled and said, "It's my lack of knowledge. Our Baihua Palace is the biggest sect here, and it's far away from the Central Plains, so you haven't killed each other yet."

Song Lingshu shook his head and sighed: "That's why, being a master of martial arts is not the most powerful thing, the most powerful thing is to be the richest person, a penny is hard for a hero, as long as we have money that we can't spend, our disciples can eat it." Wear warm clothes, take part in less battles, less grudges with others, and live a down-to-earth life. If anyone dares to bully us, we will hire the most powerful killers!"

Lu Fu laughed: "In this way, if you become number one in the world, you may become the most powerful killer."

"That's the reason." Song Lingshu laughed loudly.

"Why do I listen to them and feel that I have practiced for nothing all these years?" In the gazebo above, Cheng Ying smiled helplessly.

Ning Zui lowered his eyes to look at the two figures in the distance, and said: "How could it be for nothing, but the other party is rich, as long as my martial arts are world-class, wouldn't it be easy to kill him?"

"So this is an inconclusive topic." Cheng Ying concluded, waving her hands, and the maid took out the food boxes one by one and put them on the table. She invited, "Forget it, let's not talk about this, and I don't know When are they going to be busy, come over and have something to eat."

"No." Ning Zui said disdainfully.

"This is a snack prepared by Protector Mo. She said that you are picky about your taste, so you choose everything according to your taste." Cheng Ying said.

Ning Zui turned his head abruptly, his eyes like knives: "Since it was prepared for me, why don't you still eat it? Spit it out for me!"

"Don't be so stingy, you don't eat it anyway, wouldn't it be a waste to throw it away?" Cheng Ying smiled and picked up a piece of pastry, put it in her mouth, chewed slowly and savored the taste, "Hmm~ It's so sweet."

Ning Zui pursed his lips, he didn't want to see her pretentious appearance anymore, he jumped up the tree, ready to go back, but the red silk in his sleeve quickly swept away the food on the table, and none of it was given to Cheng Ying Keep.

"Stingy ghost." Cheng Ying looked at her leaving back and smiled.

After staying here for more than a month, Song Lingshu planned to send a dozen disciples from Baihua Palace to the Demon Sect to teach others how to plant flowers and plants, and by the way, arrange some Demon Sect disciples to be bodyguards.

After selecting good personnel, Song Lingshu discussed with Ning Zui, asking her to bring these female disciples back to the Demon Sect first.

"Are you driving me away?" Ning Zui looked at her in disbelief.

"How can it be called driving away? I'm just a suggestion." Song Lingshu said, "We have been out for so long, and although we have kept in touch with our disciples, the Demon Sect has no leader. Are you not afraid that someone will sneak up and ambush the Demon Sect? Is there a pot?"

Ning Zui: "...!"

There was nothing to worry about at first, but now that I said it this way, it was really a very dangerous situation.

It was raining the day Ning Zui left, and the weather here is like a baby's face, if you change your face, you will change your face. Cheng Ying didn't see her off because she had something to do, and Lu Fu came instead of her, piled up a lot of things on the carriage, and took out a pack of fresh mushrooms, saying: "I picked this with Mo Hufa two days ago, it's delicious , you remember to cook it and eat it."

"Understood, it's so annoying." Ning Zui waved his hand, motioning for her to stuff all the other things into the carriage, and then walked up to Song Lingshu, "You don't have anything to give?"

"It's all in the luggage. This bag is for you to eat on the road." Song Lingshu handed her the luggage on her shoulders.

Just as Ning Zui reached out to pick it up, Song Lingshu suddenly conjured a hairpin into her hand as if by magic.

The hairpin itself is made of heavy gold, but there is a small crabapple flower at the end. Although it has dried up, its color and shape can still be seen.

"This way you won't be afraid that the flowers will wither." Song Lingshu said with a smile.

"Cut, is this thing good-looking?" Ning Zui asked.

"It looks good! If you don't believe me, try it on." Song Lingshu stuffed the umbrella into her hand, picked up the hairpin, took a step closer, and raised her hand to insert it into her hair.

Ning Zui held the umbrella and smelled the smell of grass on her body, probably because she went out to do errands early in the morning, and her sleeves were wet.

"Lu Fu, do you think our leader's hairpin looks good?" Song Lingshu shouted.

"It's very pretty!" Lu Fu was moving things over there, looked back, and gave a thumbs up.

"Really." Song Lingshu looked at Ning Zui proudly, and suddenly stood on tiptoe.

Ning Zui was startled, and subconsciously hid back.

"Be careful of the petals falling off." Song Lingshu stretched out his hand to help the petals on the hairpin, and smiled, "It doesn't matter if they fall off, I will be back soon, and I will make other petals for you when the time comes, and change them every day." Either way is fine."

Ning Zui was stunned, looking at her face close at hand, the air was full of misty water vapor, but she could clearly see a small mole on her cheek, near the ear, she touched it strangely. It hit Song Lingshu's right cheek.

Song Lingshu's body was slightly stiff, and the temperature on that side was obviously much higher than other places. She looked at Ning Zui's peaceful expression, but she didn't dare to move. Only her eyes kept moving, revealing her nervousness and doubts.

Ning Zui came back to his senses and coughed awkwardly: "You have a mole here."

"Oh...then you have it too." Song Lingshu said.

"where?"

"Neck, here..." Song Lingshu pointed to her little black mole, which happened to be on her collarbone. If you didn't look at it, you wouldn't know it, and your heart would jump when you saw it.

Ning Zui lowered his head, he couldn't see at all, subconsciously lifted the collar of his clothes to look for it.

Song Lingshu: "..."

Lufu came over, Song Lingshu raised his hand and pressed her chest.

"??"

Ning Zui looked at her in surprise, and slapped her hand away: "What's the matter, is this a place you can touch?"

"I'm just afraid of being seen by others." Song Lingshu explained.

Ning Zui snorted coldly, and when Lu Fu approached, he turned around holding the umbrella and got into the carriage. After driving for a certain distance, she opened the curtain, only to see two figures, holding an umbrella together under the rain curtain.

With a bang, a small stone smashed the umbrella.

"Ah!" Song Lingshu exclaimed.

Ning Zui watched the scene where the two of them immediately threw down their umbrellas and ran back with their heads in their arms. He smiled to himself, and only after a while did he utter two words lightly: "You deserve it."

She didn't stay long on the return trip, and rushed back to the Devil's Cult in half a month. She inspected the circle and found that the disciples should eat and drink, and even the palace in Fashan was almost finished. She couldn't help wondering, and grabbed a disciple next to her. Ask: "I've been away these days, have you looked for me?"

"No." The disciple said vigilantly, for fear that the leader had been away for so long and would blame them for going out to find trouble when he came back. Nothing major happened."

Ning Zui narrowed his eyes: "Then have you looked for Mo Xiao?"

"I've looked for it, and I'll let Protector Mo solve all the trivial matters. Flying pigeons pass letters quickly!" the disciple said quickly.

It seems that she is really just a nominal leader, she let go of her hand: "Go down."

The disciples ran away like shit.

Not long after Ning Zui sat down, the group of Baihua Palace disciples who came with them came to report, and she had to follow Song Lingshu's instructions to take them to Fashan and hand them over to the appropriate person.

However, those people in Fashan gave her a headache, so she took out a stack of manuals and handed them directly to the supervisor: "This is all the arrangements of Mo Xiao. You should act according to the above."

"Yes!" The supervisors took the manual and started to operate step by step.

Ning Zui turned around and went down the mountain, kicking over the stone in front of him.

—Who is the boss of the Demon Cult?

She wanted to take care of the Devil's Cult, but the more she managed it, the more chaotic it became, and the people became more and more annoying. At this time, she deeply realized that without Mo Xiao, the Devil's Cult would be a mess of sand, and it would disperse when the wind blows. up!

As the days passed, she became more and more restless, and she simply went out to have fun, and then she thought of Xu Can.

She asked around, and when she found Xu Can, he was practicing. Just as she was about to make an appearance, she saw a pure and beautiful woman running over from a distance: "Brother Xu, it's time to eat!"

"coming."

Ning Zui looked at the back of them leaving together, and frowned—why did Xu Can change again?

boring.

She yawned, and lost the fun of tricking him, turned around and returned to the Devil's Cult. When she heard the disciples reading Mo's Flying Pigeon Biography, she snatched the note and read it carefully. , said angrily: "There are so many words, but none of them mentioned me?!"

"Master, this is for you, we dare not look at it." The disciple weakly handed her another small bamboo tube.

Only then was she satisfied, and she went back to her room, opened the letter paper, and there were four large characters written on it: Return soon.

"There are so few words, who are you fooling!" Ning Zui kicked over the stool and wrote a long speech for his disciples, but he could just write a few words for her?

Also, what day is the next day? !

When summer comes, a new batch of flower cakes and mushrooms are sent over. The disciples love to eat mushrooms, so Song Lingshu asks someone to send a lot of them, and the flower cakes are reserved for Ning Zui alone.

Ning Zui ate fresh flower pancakes for several days without even touching the rice, and finally felt a little nauseous, so he went to the kitchen to look for something to eat.

"What is this doing?"

"Mushroom soup." The chef said.

Ning Zui didn't like to eat things like mushrooms, but seeing his disciples eating so happily every day, he asked, "Is this from Protector Mo?"

"Yes, does the teacher want to eat a little? I'll personally deliver it to your room later."

"No, I'll just try it." Ning Zui directly picked up two sticks with chopsticks and ate a few mouthfuls, which just neutralized the sweetness in her mouth, and she didn't feel too bad, so she simply picked up a bowl and served it herself Take a bowl back to the room.

"Master, the mushrooms need to be cooked for a while!" The chef shouted behind him.

"I just like to eat this kind of half-baked food!" Ning Zui went back to his room, hurriedly finished a bowl, and then fell down comfortably to sleep.

However, when she woke up, she felt very dizzy. She sat up while pressing her temples, and saw Song Lingshu's figure in a daze.

"When did you come back?"

"Master, someone wants to kill me!"

She rubbed her eyebrows and got up from the bed: "Who is going to kill you?"

"Someone is going to kill me!" Song Lingshu kept talking.

"Be quiet and speak clearly, who is going to kill you?"

At this time, someone knocked on the door, Song Lingshu immediately hid behind her: "They are here to kill me."

"Don't be afraid, I'm here, who dares to touch you?" After Ning Zui finished speaking, she opened the door, and saw there were thousands of people outside, all dressed in black, and she couldn't see their faces clearly. The red silk hand in hand with the person.

During the fight, there was a sudden scream from behind: "Ah!"

She froze for a moment, turned her head in surprise, and saw Song Lingshu had several swords in his body, his cheeks were stained with blood, and he was lying in a pool of blood, looking at her dying.

"no, I can not!"

Ning Zui's face was drained of blood, he rushed over to hug her body, and used his hands to seal the wound on her body, but it didn't help, he could only watch as she closed her eyes.

"Don't! Don't laugh! Open your eyes for me, I won't let you die!!"

The servant girl standing at the door was terrified. She stared dumbfounded at the leader playing with red silk in the room, then hugging the pillow on the floor and shouting at Mo Hufa. Tears fell from her eyes, and the food in her hand was scared They all fell to the ground, and hurriedly went outside to call for someone.

"It's not good! The leader is crazy!"

"Isn't the leader crazy all the time?" asked a passing disciple.

"This time I'm really crazy, I seem to be hallucinating from eating mushrooms, go to the doctor!"

Song Lingshu hurried back to the Devil's Cult, wanting to secretly surprise Ning Zui, so without anyone notifying him, he secretly went to Ning Zui's room, lifted the tiles and saw that this guy had fallen asleep so early.

She went back to the door and knocked on the door.

"Mo protector, you are back!" the servant girl said eagerly.

Seeing her flustered expression, Song Lingshu asked, "What happened?"

"The leader has been looking for you, she..."

"Looking for me?" As soon as Song Lingshu finished speaking, she raised her eyes and looked at the person who was supposed to be lying on the bed, but now appeared behind the maid like a ghost. Her face was still pale, and she cared, "Master, you Why is your complexion not very good, did you practice kung fu again to the point where you don’t eat anymore?”

The servant girl was suddenly pushed away by Ning Zui, and she left silently.

Ning Zui stepped forward, pressed her cheek with one hand, saw the mole, and silently dragged her into the room.

"Master, I'm back, why don't you seem very happy?" Song Lingshu watched her rummage on the bed, the sheet was torn into several pieces, and then threw it away, she asked curiously, "Master, are you looking for a what?"

"I found it." Ning Zui suddenly had a flash of inspiration, took out a piece of red silk from his sleeve, and tied her hands, "Now you can't disappear from my eyes."

Song Lingshu: "??"

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