Comprehensive film and television: Make trouble before lying down

The opponent blocked it casually, and the arrow, which had little power, spontaneously combusted as soon as it touched his robe. The temperature was not high, but it burned his soul.

When the man saw that things were not going well, he raised the rattle and hit it three times in a row. At the last moment, he suddenly stopped and slowed down his movements.

Jiu Ning was knocked back several steps by this force, and his body's senses gradually weakened. The talisman paper between his fingers was infused with spiritual power at this moment, emitting a faint golden light.

"Reverse the talisman, reverse!"

The demonic power was instantly bounced back, accelerating the demise of the black-robed man, who was already suffering from the burning of his soul.

"I will remember you, live well!"

Jiu Ning felt strange about what the black-robed man said before he disappeared. He came to kill her, but in the end he used less force and let her live.

What about the cruel attack she had committed before? Fortunately, it was just a parasite and its demonic power could not reach the level of its original body, otherwise she would be in danger today.

'puff'

Blood flowed from the corners of her mouth, not only destroying the spiritual power she had cultivated over many days, but also causing physical injuries.

It seems that it will take some time to take good care of it.

"Who"

At this moment, the sound of many footsteps was heard in the courtyard of Zhuo Mansion. The gate creaked open, and a group of more than a dozen people came out, each holding a sword, and the leader was Zhuo Yichen.

Looking at the empty street outside, there was no sign of fighting, but the remaining demonic power fluctuations still proved that something unusual had happened here.

Zhuo Yichen paused, took a few steps forward, and stood in an inconspicuous corner of the wall.

"Master Xiao Zhuo, have you discovered anything?"

Zhuo Yichen glanced at the guard who was speaking. He looked unfamiliar and was probably recruited in the last few days.

"Nothing found, you all go back!"

"Yes!"

After answering, the dozen or so guards turned around and walked towards the mansion. Only the one who had just asked the question kept looking back.

After everyone had left, Zhuo Yichen took off his shoes, revealing something unusual underneath: a drop of golden blood.

He took out a handkerchief from his bosom, cleaned the blood, put it back into his bosom, and then returned home as if nothing had happened.

Jiuning slept soundly and didn't know how many times she had slept. When she opened her eyes, she was startled.

"Where is this? This is not my room!"

After taking a closer look, it seems familiar. Could it be...

I didn't even bother putting on my shoes and ran out the door barefoot. Ah! The scenery was familiar, and if I listened carefully, I could still hear the damn sound of sword practice.

"Zhuo Yichen——"

Jiuning has messy hair, and she is extremely beautiful even without makeup. The only flaw is that her face is a little pale.

Wearing a white inner garment, she showed off her perfect figure in front of Zhuo Yichen, and a blush instantly climbed up to the tip of his ear.

"...Please get dressed first."

Zhuo Yichen quickly turned around, changing his usual melancholy temperament, with a faint smile on his face.

Jiu Ning didn't care what she was wearing. Full of suspicion, she walked up to Zhuo Yichen and looked him in the eye.

"I was living well in the Fan Mansion, how come I'm here the moment I opened my eyes?"

Zhuo Yichen avoided his gaze and inadvertently saw the scenery under the collar, which made him afraid to look directly again and turned away.

"I...I...you...aren't you hungry?"

Jiuning raised his hand and touched his stomach, and as if in response, his stomach growled twice at the right time.

"Don't change the subject. I'm asking why you came to the Zhuo Mansion."

She placed her hands on her waist, her face full of indignation. The more Zhuo Yichen didn't dare to look at her, the more she wanted to stand in front of him and look him in the eye.

Finally, Zhuo Yichen, with his face flushed, had no choice but to raise his hand and point his finger at Jiuning's chest.

Jiuning looked down in surprise and found that her chest was not only loose but also exposed.

"what--"

He couldn't help but scream, covered his chest, turned around and ran away.

"Huh!" Zhuo Yichen exhaled heavily, looking at the sword in his hand. He tried several times but couldn't calm down. He could only put the sword away and go to the kitchen to check.

He asked the kitchen to prepare a few more dishes that Jiuning liked, and to bring some nourishing medicine as well.

When they sat down at the table again, it was as if nothing had happened. Jiu Ning sat down opposite Zhuo Yichen and picked up the chopsticks.

Zhuo Yichen smiled as he served out the nourishing soup and placed it in front of Jiuning.

"Eat it. You don't look very well. These are nourishing."

Jiuning looked at the other person suspiciously, picked up a piece of pork ribs from the bowl and put it into his mouth.

The bitterness of the herbs is completely removed, while their efficacy is fully integrated into the soup. The ribs are stewed very well and melt in your mouth.

Before I knew it, I had drunk a small bowl of it, and immediately I felt warm all over.

She kept talking and Zhuo Yichen kept working, finding the right moment to serve her the food. When he saw her swallowing the food and frowned slightly, he would not put the dish in front of her again.

Did this guy do something wrong? Or maybe he has something to ask of him? Why is he so attentive?

The smile on her face has been there since she woke up in the morning, but when her eyes smile, they narrow and her light grey pupils are particularly charming.

Just looking at this innocent little face made her feel better and food tasted better.

Just after finishing the meal and before leaving the table, Jiuning yawned delicately.

Zhuo Yichen immediately pulled her up, half-pushed and half-pulled her back to the room, placed her on the bed, and considerately covered her with a quilt.

"I know you didn't sleep well, I won't disturb you, go back to sleep!"

His tone was low and gentle, his voice was magnetic, and he even smiled at her at the end.

Something was wrong. This child was terribly wrong. Could it be that she had some idea about her? This was not right.

She didn't want to hurt the child's young heart.

"Well! Get out!"

Seeing Jiuning's attitude of "I won't sleep unless you leave", I could only go out unwillingly and close the door.

The room was pitch black, Jiuning slowly closed his eyes...

It was not until night that he opened his eyes when he heard a wave of spiritual power coming from afar.

"Have you gotten started so quickly?"

Jiu Ning put on his clothes and wanted to check the situation, then he retreated and changed into the clothes of an old immortal with a white beard. He shook off the dust lightly and walked out.

I saw Zhuo Yichen sitting cross-legged in the yard, feeling the spiritual energy of heaven and earth slowly flowing into his body.

What a genius! In just a few days, he has already achieved the internal circulation of Qi. If he had started practicing as a child, his cultivation level would be immeasurable.

What a pity, I started more than ten years late, how many more decades do we have in life?

Jiu Ning rummaged through her small mirror and found a few spiritual fruits and some medicinal herbs, all of which were once given to her by the little demon in the mountains.

After Zhuo Yichen completed a cycle, Jiu Ning slowly appeared and came in front of him.

In his palm was a spiritual fruit, emitting bursts of light. It was obvious at a glance that it was not an ordinary item.

"have eaten!"

Zhuo Yichen's eyes were filled with smile again. He did not refuse, and did not care whether it was poisonous or not. He took it and put it to his lips.