Chapter 1182 – Scarlet Blood Ningpo Figwort (3)
"Luo Luo, wait for my return . " Nangong Liuyun was firmly set and turned his head to smile tenderly at Su Luo .
"No!" Su Luo stumbled to go up, "I can't let you face this kind of danger . Even if I'll stay this sickly for the rest of my life, I'll also acknowledge it . You can't go!"
Su Luo's sixth sense had always been strong, she could clearly sense that strange and dangerous aura on that stone fighting stage . So much so that she had an awful intuition that she would lose Nangong Liuyun .
At this time, the master of the Nine Different Palace Halls faintly smiled: "The time is about to be over oh . "
While speaking, this treacherous and deceitful master of the Nine Different Palace Halls's sleeves easily lifted up . A stick of incense that had just been lit appeared in front of everyone .
His meaning was very clear, now, Nangong Liuyun only had a stick of incense's time left .
Nangong Liuyun controlled his expression and indifferently glanced at the master of the Nine Different Palace Halls . Then, he turned and patted Su Luo's head: "Be obedient, stay in place and don't move . Believe in me okay?"
"Don't!" Su Luo grabbed the wide sleeves of his gown, the base of her fingers were blanched white .
Really was a hard-to-deal-with girl .
Nangong Liuyun suddenly felt a headache coming on .
Looking at that incense burning bit by bit, a trace of resoluteness flashed through Nangong Liuyun's eyes . He patted Su Luo's slender, curved shoulder and murmured beside her ear: "Luo Luo, take care of yourself . "
Now, Luo Luo being able to stand up, was all because of the medicinal pills given to her by Grandmaster Rong Yun . If he didn't get the Scarlet Blood Ningpo Figwort, then his Luo girl wouldn't live for another month…this matter, Grandmaster Rong Yun had mentioned it to him, even Luo girl didn't know this .
"Don't go!" Su Luo grabbed his sleeve .
Nangong Liuyun heavily hugged her to his chest, both arms tightened, firmly locking her in .
His head nestled in her shoulder and took a deep yearning breath, full of unwillingness to let go .
Her body had a faint fragrance that was delicate and belonged only to her . Smelling it made a person's heart happy, descending endlessly into oblivion . Really wanted to continue holding her like this .
Nangong Liuyun's large palm imprisoned Su Luo, moving up on her back .
Suddenly, Su Luo sensed a trace of something was not right .
But before she could react, her figure had already been set in place .
It turned out, Nangong Liuyun took advantage of her being off guard to actually hit her pressure points .
"You…" Su Luo gloomily glared at him .
Nangong Liuyun lovingly and indulgently stroked her little head: "Girl, wait for me to return okay?"
Afterwards, he turned and left with big strides .
In fact, before coming, Grandmaster Rong Yun had already talked with him in private . It was easy to break through the Nine Different Palace Halls . But to get the Scarlet Blood Ningpo Figwort was extraordinarily difficult .
Because the Scarlet Blood Ningpo Figwort was inherently a heavenly material and a treasure on earth . It could resurrect a dead person and put flesh on bones of the dead . Its existence was very much in defiance of the natural order . If you wanted to get it, at the same time, you must pay an equally disastrous price .
Nangong Liuyun understood more thoroughly than anyone what kind of predicament he would face inside this Nine Different Palace Halls . It was even extremely possible he would lose his life . But he didn't even have to think before bring Su Luo to crash through the nine challenges along the whole journey .
Su Luo looked at his lean sculpted rear view, the rim of her eyes were slightly red .
At this moment, she was inconsolably regretful . If her strength was a bit stronger . If she didn't provoke Fairy Yan Xia . If, at that time, she didn't quarrel with Nangong Liuyun…
If there was still another chance, she definitely wouldn't allow herself to be injured .
The hands at Su Luo's side firmly gripped into fists . The strength was so strong that her fingers turned white .
Nangong Liuyun's pace was steady, step by step, very carefully stepping on the stone steps, walking up to the fighting stage .
There were altogether ten stone steps .
Originally, he could easily fly up, but now, these steps, every step was like a deep chasm, the repelling force was so strong as to be unparalleled .
When Nangong Liuyun set foot on the first step, he could feel a formidable repulsive force .