The boss who came from the end of the world, she is sick and needs to be cured

If in the last days, Wang Ning spoke to her in this tone, she would go out. After all, Wang Ning is in charge of the life and death of the entire survivor base. There must be a reason for him to let her out.

But this was in ancient times.

A master who has just met, their master-disciple relationship is not that deep yet. It's OK to be told something, but it's not OK to be scolded.

This cheap master thinks too highly of himself!

Zhao Jing quickly put on the lightning liquid eyeband, walked to Yuan Lieyang's side and sat down, "Master, how did I make you think that I don't have amnesia? I will change it."

Hehehe in his mind: If I can’t explain why, I’ll beat you up first. If you can't win, run out and yell loudly at the Holy Sect ancestor for bullying the weak...

Seeing Zhao Jing's behavior, Yuan Lieyang suddenly became alert and alert. At this moment, he felt that her temperament and aura had changed, as if she had returned to the sky above the Demon Sealed Forbidden Land, and became the evil figure holding a cleaver. The "lunatic" who smiled crazily and rushed into the demon camp to kill the demon saint at all costs.

The cleverness, cuteness, and coquettishness before seemed to be all an illusion.

Zhao Jing smiled lightly and said: "Master, you don't have to be so guarded. I just want to understand it to avoid making mistakes later. I have no other intention."

Yuan Lieyang frowned slightly and became even more wary. It seems that he guessed correctly, she did not have amnesia. Then, all her behaviors and actions appear very suspicious.

However, he is not afraid either.

He has heard of all the Nirvana monks in the world, especially those in the central realm, and has met most of them. Moreover, there was only one market open in the Central and South Realms. No strange items appeared, and no Nirvana monks from other realms could be attracted.

This little Qingcheng is below the Yuan Hua realm, both from the perspective of the Heavenly Tribulation and her current cultivation level. To kill him across a large realm, even with Lei Linggen, it would be impossible. Moreover, he did not sense any hostility or murderous intent from her.

He probably wasn't the reason why she approached him and worshiped him as her teacher.

"If you lose your memory, you won't remember your 'old friend'."

Zhao Jing was slightly stunned, so that was it. She said that Qi Zhao looked very similar to an old friend of hers. It turns out that there is a flaw here.

Zhao Jing breathed a sigh of relief, it was not a fatal flaw.

Yuan Lieyang was baffled. Why was she relieved? Not nervous anymore?

Zhao Jing picked up the teapot on the table and poured herself a glass of water.

"My husband looks exactly like him, but I know he is not my husband. I need to confirm their relationship. This is why I took him away and didn't want to send him to die. Master, is this reason enough? "

Yuan Lieyang frowned, "Are you married?"

Zhao Jing nodded and said melancholy: "It's a pity that God's will caused us to separate not long ago."

"Who is he?"

Yuan Lieyang's knuckles on his knees turned white inexplicably.

"We can't say it yet. Let's wait until one day when I find him."

Yuan Lieyang didn't hesitate, "Why did we separate?"

Zhao Jing smiled helplessly, "God's will plays tricks on people. There is nothing we can do about it."

But she will definitely find the crack in the ground corresponding to the great rift valley in the center of the lower realm and return to the lower realm. Most definitely.

Yuan Lieyang's guard unknowingly relaxed. Thinking that the obstruction from his family or sect would keep a couple separated from each other, he became a little soft-hearted. However, he suddenly thought that it might be the incompatibility between spirits and demons. Followed again.

"He is a demon cultivator, right?"

Zhao Jing laughed and shook her head firmly, "No."

"Evil cultivator?"

"Master, you have such a rich imagination. Is it possible for an upright person like me to associate with evil cultivators?" Zhao Jing stood up, "Master, evil cultivators can be punished by everyone, and I am no exception."

Before leaving the house, Zhao Jing turned to look at Yuan Lieyang, "By the way, Master, I have something to do with my husband and amnesia. Don't tell Qi Zhao."

Yuan Lieyang: "..."

As soon as Zhao Jing went out, she saw Qi Zhao standing at the door of his room looking at her.

"What does he want from you? I think I heard you guys quarreling?" Qi Zhao walked over and whispered.

Zhao Jing took a few steps back and said, "If you get closer to me, he might come to chop you with a sword."

Qi Zhao: "...Then give me a book to read and pass the time."

Zhao Jing casually handed him a copy of "Five Thousand Years of Zhongnan Anecdotes" that she had almost read, and quickly returned to the room. For the next few days, I stayed in my room reading and quickly became familiar with the world.

A few days later, Zhao Jing crushed a communication talisman in front of her and heard Zhang Cheng's voice: "Miss Qingcheng, have you finished your retreat? Tomorrow is the first city fair. I have already obtained the ticket. You Do you want to go together?"

Zhao Jing stretched and moved her limbs.

After staying in the room for a few days, it was time to go out for a walk.

However, as soon as she opened the door, Yuan Lieyang and Qi Zhao also opened the door.

In front of the entrance of the market fair, also known as the auction, Zhang Cheng waved to Zhao Jing, "Miss Qingcheng, this way."

Just as Zhao Jing was about to go over, she caught a glimpse of a unique green figure on the other side, and paused in her steps, Wang Ning? Why is he here? What is he doing here?

Wang Ning's eyes glanced over at the right time.

Zhao Jing immediately pretended that she had discovered nothing and that nothing had happened, walked quickly towards Zhang Zhang, raised the admission ticket in her hand, and said in a low voice: "Let's go."

Yuan Lieyang and Qi Zhao's eyes fell on Wang Ning, their pupils shrank, shocked, surprised, but also seemed to be reasonable.

Qi Zhao immediately took half a step back and moved behind Yuan Lieyang.

Yuan Lieyang and Wang Ning looked at each other in the air, and their hearts twitched. It was almost impossible for Feng Xingyi and the others to leave the Demon Lord behind. Do you want to take action? What if the Demon Lord starts to rob Qi Zhao and Qingcheng? Should he stay by force? Can you keep it?

Looking at each other for a moment, Yuan Lieyang's chaotic thoughts had already put him at a disadvantage.

Wang Ning looked away with disdain and followed Zhao Jing unconsciously.

Yuan Lieyang's nerves tensed up instantly and he quickly followed Zhao Jing. At the same time, he gave Qi Zhao a hand. He didn't want to give up either the new disciple or the former Demon Lord Qi Zhao.

Qi Zhao also quickly followed, with a vague intention of letting Yuan Lieyang take the throne.

Yuan Lieyang secretly took a deep breath, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. Although the use of force is not allowed in the city, Demon Lord Wang Ning has some rather evil skills. If he wants to do evil in secret, he may not be able to prevent it.

Zhao Jing didn't dare to look back at all, fearing that her identity would be exposed if she was unstable. Now, she doesn't want to recognize Wang Ning, repay her favor or take revenge. She just wants to quickly find the way to the lower world and confirm the situation of He Zheng and his son.

Zhang Cheng didn't understand why Zhao Jing suddenly looked serious and just walked without talking. He looked back and saw a strange green figure behind Yuan Lieyang. His eyes were as penetrating as bright fire and as deep as a ghost. He was frightened by the sight. He quickly turned his head to look ahead, and he suddenly understood.