MTL - To Save the Female Supporting Role As My Duty-Chapter 214v2 Crazy female supporting role to save martial arts (19)

Song Lingshu pulled Ning Zuipa out from the kitchen, looked at her disheveled face, and kept laughing to herself. After a long time of restraint, she forced the corners of her mouth down, and asked, "Master, what are you doing in the kitchen? What do you want to eat?" Wouldn't it be better to let them prepare?"

It was obvious that Ning Zui didn't expect that he would fail, and his soul had been out of his body for a long time. It wasn't until Song Lingshu wiped her face with a wet handkerchief that he came back to his senses and said, "Practice, practice."

"Practice? Come to practice in the kitchen?" Song Lingshu was shocked, "Is this the world of your masters?"

"Yes, yes." Ning Zui blinked quickly to cover up her inner guilt, so she wouldn't let the other party know her real purpose for entering the kitchen! None of them succeeded, and speaking out would only make people laugh.

Due to Ning Zui's coquettish operation, the kitchen had to be repaired for a while, and dinner might not be in time, so Song Lingshu had no choice but to take her to a nearby town to buy food.

Walking on the street, there are people rubbing against each other, Ning Zui wondered, "Why are there so many people on the street today?"

"That's right, why is it so lively?" Song Lingshu looked around and saw many men and women walking out together on the road. He changed his usual shy and secretive attitude, counted the days, and suddenly realized, "It turns out that today is Qixi Festival."

"Qixi Festival?" Ning Zui had heard about it, but people like them only know how to celebrate Qixi Festival, but no one has ever celebrated Qixi Festival. She glanced at Song Lingshu, coughed weakly, and put her arms around her chest in a pretentious manner, "How will Qixi Festival be celebrated? "

"Just a coincidence, here, it's very lively over there." Song Lingshu pointed to the crowd gathered in front of him.

Ning Zui walked over, squeezed his way effortlessly, and reached the innermost point, he saw a group of girls competing in a needle-punching competition, and everyone around them cheered.

"What's so interesting about this?" Ning Zui asked in confusion.

"It's just a custom. Do you think it's fun when you eat mooncakes?" Song Lingshu laughed.

"I don't eat moon cakes." Ning Zui said.

"..." Song Lingshu helped his forehead helplessly, "It's fine if people think it's fun, and according to the rules, the losers should give gifts to the winners, it should be quite fun..."

"It's fun." Ning Zui's eyes lit up, and he turned to look at her, "Let's play this too."

"Ah? Have you stopped eating?"

"Then go eat first." Ning Zui went to the inn with her, while waiting for the food, said he had to deal with some personal matters and left.

Song Lingshu watched her back, waited until she was no longer in sight, then immediately dodged out from the other direction, quickly bought some small items, then quickly returned to the inn, and waited for quite a while before Ning Zui.

"If you don't come back, the food will be cold." Song Lingshu said with a smile.

"I just went out to do some errands." Ning Zui sat down awkwardly.

"I know, you told me before you went, and I didn't ask you, why are you nervous?" Song Lingshu leaned over and asked.

"Who is nervous, eat quickly." Ning Zui pushed her forehead away and urged.

Song Lingshu had only taken a few mouthfuls, and the person opposite had already put down the bowl and chopsticks.

"?"

Song Lingshu said displeased: "How many times have I told you to eat slowly—"

Before he finished speaking, Ning Zui picked up the bowl again, added another bowl of rice, and began to eat slowly. After Song Lingshu finished eating, she put down the bowl heavily with relief.

Song Lingshu glanced at it, and saw that he hadn't eaten many grains of rice. He couldn't help laughing, and told him while paying the bill, "Don't eat so fast at the beginning."

Ning Zui nods noblely and coldly, with a anxious look on his face, he took her hand and ran out after she finished paying the money.

Unexpectedly, I was stopped by a strong man at the door: "May I ask if you are Ning Zui and Mo Xiao from the Demon Cult?"

"No." Ning Zui punched him flying, not daring to delay at all, and dragged Song Lingshu to the place where he was begging for cleverness.

There were many people begging for cleverness, and there are still many people watching. Ning Zui squeezed in and snatched two needles, and handed one to Song Lingshu: "Come on, let's compare."

"Okay." Song Lingshu thought that she would not lose. She often did handwork when she was in the orphanage, but the young sewing genius in the orphanage was.

However, she ignored the background of this world of martial arts. No matter how good she sewed clothes, she couldn't match the knives of this witch's needlework. The speed was astonishingly fast, and she was so dazzled that she couldn't see clearly, she had already won.

There was an uproar all around, and even the other girls who were threading needles stopped what they were doing, and couldn't help but look over in amazement.

"I won." Ning Zui frowned, not looking too happy.

Song Lingshu could only be thankful that he had just secretly made preparations, took out a bunch of candied haws from his bosom, and said with a smile, "Here, I would like to admit defeat."

"Just a candied haw?" Ning Zui asked.

"There are other things, but you have to beat me again." Song Lingshu said.

"Okay, come again!"

The two people's desire to win was aroused, and the scene was applauded for a while. Seeing that they were getting to know each other in their clothes, everyone hurriedly shouted to stop.

"I won again." Ning Zui said.

Song Lingshu kept giving her things in her arms, hairpins, purses, bracelets, handcuffs...

Eh?

etc!

Song Lingshu was terrified and wanted to take it back, but Ning Zui was already holding it in his hand, and asked curiously, "Why are you giving me this? Do you want me to handcuff you?"

The surrounding crowd: Hiss—

It's really terrifying!

"No, no, I took it wrong. This is what I want to give you." Song Lingshu snatched it back immediately, and then replaced it with a dagger.

Ning Zui played with his fingertips a few times, but his mind was still on the handcuffs just now, and asked, "What are you doing with that thing?"

"Isn't this for the convenience of arresting people?" Song Lingshu said solemnly.

Ning Zui looked at her half-believingly, and reluctantly believed the answer, because she really couldn't think of any other uses.

"Is it better?" Song Lingshu quickly changed the subject.

"You don't have anything to lose, do you?" Ning Zui sighed and asked helplessly, "Why can't you work harder to beat me?"

Song Lingshu saw that she touched her bosom subconsciously, as if she wanted to give a gift, and said amusedly: "Then why can't you deliberately let me win?"

"Let the water go!?" Ning Zui was very surprised, "What is the water let go? In my whole life, Ning Zui didn't know what the water let go. Everyone eats according to their ability!"

"...Pfft." Song Lingshu spread her hands, "There is no other way. If you don't release the water, I won't be able to beat you. I will never get your gift in this life."

Hearing this, Ning Zui's brows began to knot again. At this moment, a hidden arrow suddenly shot at her. She turned her head sharply, and looked straight at the strong man with a blue nose and a swollen face behind the crowd, and the group of people he brought. helper.

"Catch them two quickly, they are Ning Zui and Mo Xiao!" the strong man shouted.

As soon as they heard about the Devil's Cult, the people all around fled in fright.

Those people used hidden weapons, and they would inevitably be attacked at night. In order to prevent innocent people from suffering, Song Lingshu immediately whispered: "Master, lure them to the Devil's Cult."

The two fled away together. Seeing that they were about to flee back to the Devil's Cult, the strong man said with jealousy: "Hurry up! Go straight to their lair!"

When this group of people chased after them, they realized that they were just staying outside the city gate and had no intention of returning to the Demon Cult at all.

"Who are you?" Song Lingshu asked.

"When I catch you, I will tell you who you are." The strong man laughed, then looked at Ning Zui, who was in full swing, raised his hand, revealing the sleeve arrow tied under his wrist, and fired five hidden arrows straight at Ning. Drunk life gate.

"court death."

The man only had time to hear the sneer, and a blurred figure flashed in front of him almost immediately, a hand suddenly strangled his neck, and his body couldn't move for an instant. .

"Uh...forgiveness, forgiveness!" The man blushed, his neck was thick, his veins were so swollen that it was about to burst, and he begged for mercy in a hoarse voice.

Ning Zui looked coldly at the group of people behind, everyone was so frightened that they put down their weapons and knelt down to beg for mercy.

She was about to get to know this person, but was stopped by Song Lingshu.

"Master, today is a good day, it's better not to kill."

Ning Zui glanced at her, was silent for a moment, then let go, and kicked the man out: "Get lost."

The man fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Let's go back." Song Lingshu said.

Ning Zui nodded, turned around and walked forward with her, but at this moment there was a fast voice behind her, and she instinctively pushed Song Lingshu away.

Song Lingshu was startled, seeing the hidden arrow passing by Ning Zui's hair, feared for a while, and hurriedly asked: "Master, are you alright?"

"It's okay." Ning Zui said lazily.

Song Lingshu turned around and looked angrily at the sneak attacking man on the ground, but Ning Zui handed over a hairpin, which was the crabapple flower hairpin she gave her.

"But there is something wrong with the hairpin. One of the petals fell off. Take it well." Ning Zui handed her the hairpin, and a killing intent suddenly appeared in his eyes. He didn't let the man have another chance to ask for help, and even gasped before dying. nothing.

The others didn't dare to act rashly now, Song Lingshu tied them up and interrogated them, "Who sent you here?"

"Yes, this person paid us to come here, and the martial arts conference will be held soon. There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that anyone who can kill the leader of the demon sect or Mo Hufa can become the leader of the martial arts alliance, so he found us......"

Song Lingshu and Ning Zui looked at each other, Ning Zui guessed what she was thinking, took the hairpin from her hand, put it on her head, and said, "It's up to you."

Song Lingshu nodded, and invalidated their martial arts one by one, saying: "If you want to survive, follow me and obey my arrangement."

"Okay, okay! I beg the heroine to spare her life! We are willing to go up the mountain of swords and go down the sea of ​​fire for the heroine!"

"It's not so dangerous." Song Lingshu sent them to Fashan, and explained, "There are already a lot of people here, but there is a shortage of Ye Xiang. You guys will be in charge of Ye Xiang here in the future."

Everyone: "..." It's better to go up the mountain of swords!

After returning to the Demon Sect, Song Lingshu found Ning Zui who was in a daze in the room, and asked, "What are you thinking?"

"There will probably be many such assassinations in the future." Ning Zui looked at her, "Don't go out, just stay in the church."

"how about you."

"I'll kill them all." Ning Zui said angrily.

"No, if you die, I can only be with others." Song Lingshu said.

"How dare you?!" Ning Zui looked at her in disbelief.

"I don't dare. Anyway, you are dead, and you can't control me anymore."

"..." The words are harsh, but reasonable.

"Don't worry, this rumor is only spread by some scumbags. Those famous and decent families don't bother to use this method to deal with the Demon Sect. As for the martial arts conference, I know it well. You should stay in the Sect honestly. "

"what are you up to?"

"As long as you are obedient, I will tell you. By the way, shall we compare this?" Song Lingshu spread out his palm, revealing two needles.

Ning Zui's attention was diverted, he picked up one of them, and said, "Do you still want to play?"

"Yes, I want to win your gift."

"But you can't win with strength." Ning Zui wondered.

"Then rely on soft power!"

Ning Zui looked at her suspiciously, and after a long while, he secretly made up his mind, at worst...just... just put some water and forget it!

Although she Ning Zui never releases water, she can change her name to Ning Xing tomorrow!

"But you don't have any other bets on you, right?" Ning Zui asked again.

"Yes." Song Lingshu pointed to himself, and said with a smile, "There is still such a big bet here."

Ning Zui: "..."

Help, what do you want me to do? Do you want to release the water?

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