Kuaishou's fine system teaches you how to attack the villain

Chapter 205 God and God Talk About the Son of the National Teacher and His Female Master (27)

"Who is Your Excellency?" Ning Zhi stared at him closely, and stepped back slightly to give himself room to avoid a new round of attacks.

The other party did not speak any more, his face was covered with a black cloth, and he could vaguely tell from his figure that he was a man. He was not tall, even a little stooped, and his eyes were as vicious as a jackal.

The woman in front of her seemed powerless, but in terms of dodging and vigilance, she was not inferior at all.

He showed a new weapon in his hand, his eyes drooped slightly, and he didn't need to talk nonsense with her, just kill her.

Ning Zhi sensed his surging killing intent again, turned to one side, dodging the attack of his dagger, followed by his next more violent move.

It is not so easy for Ning Zhi to avoid the first round, and it is not so easy to avoid the second round, and it is not so easy to avoid the third round...

He has plenty of time to spend.

Ning Zhi wanted to open her mouth to call for help, but firstly, she basically didn't have the energy to shout again in order to avoid the attack, and secondly, almost all the servants in the National Teacher's Mansion had no force value, it would be too late if she went to the yamen to call someone.

The two of them stalemate for a moment, the man in black finally caught Ning Zhi's momentary opening, and drove straight in with a short sword, which was about to stab her in the heart.

Between the lightning and the flint, a blue phosphorous fire suddenly burst out and bounced off the blade.

When the man was surprised, he only heard a young man's cold voice from outside the door, "Who are you?"

The man followed the prestige, and saw Yusheng standing not far away, dressed in white clothes like snow, with a burning flame burning in the palm of his hand, roaring swiftly and violently as if to devour everything.

His face was covered with white gauze, so he couldn't see the turbulent anger in the depths, his red lips were tightly pursed, and his brows were furrowed in a rare way, and he said word by word, "Mr. is an important person to me. Hurt her!" I will not forgive you."

Seeing the person coming, the other party screamed inwardly, unwilling to confront Yusheng, put away the dagger, quickly performed lightness kung fu and jumped onto the eaves, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Before Ning Zhi could be surprised, Yu Sheng, who was not far away, suddenly put away his hand, the flame died out, and fell down unexpectedly in front of her eyes.

She rushed up quickly and managed to catch Yusheng's thin body, but she was exhausted and fell to the ground. She caressed Yusheng's face with her hands, and her fingertips touched the cold temperature, but she saw that his breathing was slightly rapid, trembling.

Not caring too much, Ning Zhi hurriedly called for help.

Yusheng was carried into his own master bedroom, and the servant immediately invited a doctor to treat the illness. The doctor never thought of treating Yusheng, who is famous outside the capital, and was trembling for a while, and he dared to prescribe the medicine after a long time.

"Miss, don't worry too much, maybe you're overworked, just take a rest." The doctor said this to Ning Zhi before leaving.

Ning Zhi wasn't particularly worried, but since she saved her, she still wanted to show her sincerity.

During this period, Ning Zhi had been waiting by the bedside for Yusheng to wake up. The servant knew that Yusheng had a special attitude towards her, so he didn't dare to interfere too much.

It finally fell into the night, the moon was bright and the stars were scarce, and a faint light shone on the ground. Just as Ning Zhi was about to light a candle, he heard the heavy breathing of the person on the bed.

"Yusheng, are you awake?" Ning Zhi didn't bother to turn on the lamp, the room was dim, and she couldn't see clearly the expression of the person on the bed.

Thinking that it would be inconvenient to speak in the dark, Ning Zhi still wanted to get up.

Unexpectedly, the person beside him grabbed the corner of his clothes and couldn't move.

"Sir." There was a slight hoarseness in Yusheng's words.

It's like a flame spreading all over the body, and it's like walking through a rose garden full of taboos.

(End of this chapter)