MTL - To Save the Female Supporting Role As My Duty-Chapter 203v2 Crazy female supporting role to save martial arts (8)

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm dying, so what else can I say?"

The man stopped listening to their nonsense and ran straight over. Suddenly, a stone hit his knee with unimaginable force. His body tilted uncontrollably and fell on the eaves, breaking the surrounding tiles. He was so shocked that he looked at the person who made the shot.

"What's the hurry? I still have something to say." Ning Zui pouted at the man, then turned his head and patted Song Lingshu's shoulder, straightened her collar, and said with a smile, "Why are you still?"

"..." Song Lingshu swallowed, "Is it my illusion? Why do I think you are going to kiss me?"

Ning Zui laughed loudly, and then slapped her on the forehead: "Dream your Spring and Autumn Dream, go and kill him."

The man stood up again, gnashing his teeth and drew out his sword. Song Lingshu turned around to catch his blade, fought with him with bare hands, and then drew out his own sword, playing back and forth with him.

This poor old man doesn't know who he studied under, and the tricks he uses are insidious and poisonous, but it's a pity that he encountered an even more insidious Demon Sect kung fu. Song Lingshu had never seen any insidious tricks, some of which she taught her disciples herself, so faced with this kind of petty trouble, she easily subdued him, not to mention that Tongmen is not a big sect at all. Not really a number at all, just a bandit den that sounds like a pie.

"Female hero, spare my life, female hero, spare my life!" When the man was stabbed by Song Lingshu and pressed his sword against his neck, his face turned pale with fright, his black lips kept trembling, and he whimpered for help.

"Call your sect master out," Song Lingshu said.

The man hurriedly asked his subordinates to find the head of the sect, and then asked eagerly: "You, who are you? We have never met each other, and you are going to kill me all of a sudden, so at least let me understand?"

Song Lingshu didn't want to talk to him at all, tied him up and threw him under the tree pile, then turned to look for Ning Zui: "Master, someone has captured him."

Ning Zui raised his haughty head and said appreciatively, "That's right, it took less than half a stick of incense to solve it. But it also shows that he is a guy who is not good enough, so I can't count you as great."

Song Lingshu nodded perfunctorily, and was too lazy to tell her whether he was strong or not: "Master, whatever you say is what you say."

Not long after, the door master was brought out in a hurry, with a few fresh strawberry marks on his neck, followed by a few young women in their clothes.

"Who? Who hurt me?!" The sect master scolded angrily, but just as he finished speaking, he felt something warm flowing from his forehead. After a while, I felt a huge pain coming from Tianling Gai, and halfway through the screaming in horror, there was a sudden "click", and the neck was twisted and broken.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!"

Everyone saw that their sect master had his neck broken within a moment of his appearance. He died in a miserable state, and they ran around in fright.

The face of the man **** by Song Lingshu turned pale with fright. Looking at the woman who attacked, he blamed himself for seeing her wrongly. He thought she was a weak and deceitful beauty. Unexpectedly, this assassin was the more ruthless one. , Thinking of this, he had to secretly rejoice that he just fought with the woman in black.

"Didn't I say to keep alive?" Song Lingshu ran to Ning Zui and whispered.

Ning Zui moved another three meters away, looked at her vigilantly, and replied arrogantly: "This man is too ugly, I don't want to see his face, let alone listen to him."

Song Lingshu glanced at the man who died on the ground, his face was indeed a little ugly, and said: "Then leave the rest to me."

"what are you up to?"

Song Lingshu coughed slightly, then put on a vicious look, and said loudly: "Your sect master has also seen the end, if anyone dares to escape now, the end will only be worse than this!"

Hearing the sound, everyone didn't dare to act recklessly, they all knelt down and begged for mercy: "Women Xia, spare your life! Women Xia, spare your life!"

"What heroine, this is our leader, open your dog eyes and look!" Song Lingshu pointed at Ning Zui and said, perfectly substituting the image of a dog leg.

The tied man rolled his eyes and suddenly realized: "Is it the leader of the Demon Cult?!"

"Exactly." Song Lingshu said sharply, "Those who follow me will prosper, and those who oppose me will perish. If you surrender to the Demon Cult today, you will not escape death. Otherwise—you have seen with your own eyes how the sect master died... ...."

A group of people knelt on the ground trembling and looked around, when the man suddenly struggled with the rope and shouted: "I! Master, I am willing to submit to the Demon Cult!"

Everyone saw that their elders had surrendered, so there was no reason to ask for their own death, and they kept shouting that the leader, Hongfu Qitian.

Ning Zui felt a little noisy, and asked in a low voice: "We already have enough people in the Devil's Cult, what are you doing recruiting so many people? It's almost too much to live in."

"Hey, what are you afraid of? They won't live in our church." Song Lingshu chuckled, full of ghost ideas, took out the sleeve arrow from his bosom, and sent it into the air.

This is the unique signal arrow of the Demon Cult, and the Demon Cult disciples in the vicinity will naturally rush over after seeing it.

"Since you are disciples of the Devil's Sect now, hurry up and pack your luggage. You are only allowed to bring your clothes. Gather here in a quarter of an hour and follow us to the Devil's Sect." Song Lingshu ordered.

"yes."

The crowd dispersed one after another and went to pack their clothes non-stop. Song Lingshu asked Ning Zui to sit here, and then turned around to enter the main hall. When he stepped on one of the floor tiles, his feet suddenly became empty, and arrows shot from all around at the same time.

She was slightly startled, and quickly blocked the arrow in front of her with the sword guard, turned over and passed through the arrow forest, directly pierced through the mechanism, and the hidden arrow finally stopped.

Ning Zui stood on the eaves watching this scene, the corners of his mouth curled unconsciously, and said, "The man said just now that there are traps inside, and you still deserve it for walking in like this."

"Thank you, Master, for your help." Song Lingshu shouted from the other side. Just now, countless arrows were fired from behind. One of them was obviously coming from behind. She was about to turn around when she heard the sound of the arrow being broken by a stone. In the end, only the wooden pole was left behind. There was a slight bump on her body.

"Heh, whoever helped you, shameless." Ning Zui refused to admit it, and turned to stare at the man.

The man immediately froze into a ball, not daring to move.

Song Lingshu walked into the main hall and collected a lot of weapons and valuables from inside. When the demon disciples arrived, he asked them to take these things back, and left a few more people to take this group of Tongmen disciples away.

"Guardian, do you want to take them to the Demon Cult? We don't have so many places to live anymore," said the subordinate.

"Take them to Fashan, there is work waiting for them." Song Lingshu laughed.

The Demon Sect led the group of people down the mountain slowly, while Song Lingshu and Ning Zui went down the mountain first with lightness kung fu, went to find a Fang Yazi nearby, and sold the Tongmen hall hall card for 5,000 taels.

Ning Zui looked at the bank note she brought back, and couldn't help but widen his eyes: "This is why you want to keep alive?"

"It's much more than that." Song Lingshu smiled and shook the banknote, "What do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you!"

Heh, a scheming little trick, you don't think you can buy her off with a little money, do you?

Ning Zui smiled and said, "I'm not hungry."

"Then buy it first, and eat when you're hungry." Song Lingshu saw someone selling candied haws not far away, so he bought them all at once, and led the way with a wooden target. Disciple of Tong Sect, starving to death.

Song Lingshu arranged these people to go to Fashan, and checked the progress of the hot spring palace by the way. They had only been out for a few days, and the foundation had already been laid, and the next step was to build it up. It should be finished soon.

She arranged 30 demon disciples who knew about construction projects to be the supervisors, then returned to the room, thought hard and drew on paper for a long time, and finally took the blueprints to the supervisors, saying: "There are so many people here, why don't you arrange people?" Make this palace."

The overseers looked at the blueprint and were beyond shocked: "What kind of house is this? Why have we never seen it before?"

"This is called Gothic architecture." Song Lingshu said, "Come to me if you need any materials."

We have a system, we can make whatever we want!

System: [Do you think you have too many points? 】

Song Lingshu: [Yes, yes. 】

She is not in a hurry to complete the task now, and even wants to run a few more worlds.

System: [...The number of points is too high to burn. 】

Ning Zui retreated and practiced for a few days, and when he came out, he learned that the house construction on Fashan was in full swing, so he was very curious, so he rushed to Fashan to check.

Fashan is close to the territory of the Demon Cult, but it does not belong to the Demon Cult. Because the terrain is not high, it is not suitable for hiding, but the scenery is good, with four distinct seasons, and there are all the scenery that you should have.

Now it's the end of autumn, the leaves are all yellow, and the mountains and plains are all over the place, it's so beautiful.

Ning Zui stood on the tree and gazed at the scenery for a while before he noticed Song Lingshu's figure. The other party held a blueprint in his hand and rushed out to discuss it with several supervisors. She listened for a while but didn't understand.

But others noticed her figure and told Song Lingshu. Song Lingshu turned his head and saw the flamboyant red-clothed woman standing against the wind, her clothes fluttering in layers.

She waved at Ning Zui, then turned her head and continued to discuss the construction with the supervisors for a long time, and went to Ning Zui after the end.

"Master, have you finished practicing?"

"Hmm." Ning Zui glanced at her sideways, "What are you going to do?"

"Create income for our Demon Cult!" Song Lingshu said with great ambition, pointing to the group of people who moved bricks and mud, "Now that there are so many people, of course we have to let them do coolies. When this place is completed, it will become a first-class scenic spot , it will attract a large number of people to watch, and when the time comes, we will arrange manpower at the gate, and you have to pay money when you come in to watch, isn't it great?"

After a long while, Ning Zui nodded and said, "That's right, you clearly can steal money directly, and even repair these things for them, it's the style of our Demon Cult."

Song Lingshu laughed loudly, clear and bright, Ning Zui turned to look at her, unconsciously attracted by her smile.

Song Lingshu smiled and couldn't stop laughing - why is this female devil staring at me? Will my head suddenly move? !

She put away her smile embarrassingly, and suddenly asked: "Master, what kind of flowers do you like?"

"Why do you ask this?" Ning Zui was taken aback.

"I plan to plant your favorite flowers in the palace again." Song Lingshu waved his hand, "This is the back garden I created for you."

Only if Ning Zui likes it, will he not ruin this place in a fit of anger.

Ning Zui's eyes flashed, and he looked at the land that was still a wasteland: "You are smarter than others." You will be more pleasing.

Song Lingshu chuckled, accepted the compliment, and continued to ask: "Master, you haven't said what flowers you like yet."

"Whatever." Ning Zui said proudly.

"The rose?"

"Too gorgeous."

"Jasmine?"

"Too prime."

"lily?"

"Too white."

"Rose?"

"Too vulgar."

"Then what kind of flowers do you like?"

"casual."

"..."

A few days later, Ning Zui came back from the outside, grabbed a disciple casually, and asked, "What kind of flowers are planted at Fashan?"

"Master Hui, Protector Mo intends to plant crabapples."

Ning Zui was stunned, his heart was really strange, how did this guy know that she likes Haitang? It looked like he had put all his thoughts on himself, and even understood this kind of thing so clearly, he had the nerve to ask her hard to get for a long time! So many tricks!

In the evening, Song Lingshu came back from Fashan and was about to have dinner. Suddenly, the door of the room was kicked open, and all the meat on the chopsticks fell on the table.

"Master?"

Ning Zui walked in proudly, and flicked her head: "Stop playing those little tricks on me from now on."

"Ah?" Song Lingshu thought she was blaming herself for playing tricks like tourist areas, but she couldn't explain the prospect of tourism clearly, so she touched her forehead and changed the subject, "Master, have you eaten yet? Why don't you eat some together?" ?”

Ning Zui glanced down at the food on the table, sat down opposite her, and said with a sneer, "You are really scheming, you even know how to cook the food that I like."

"It was made by the chef in the canteen." Song Lingshu explained.

"..." Ning Zui changed his mind and said again, "Didn't you write the chef's recipe list?"

"yes."

"Then it's fine, didn't you just write it according to my preferences?"

"That's true." Song Lingshu nodded straight.

"Hmph, I don't know you yet." Ning Zui snorted, "Mo Xiao, I really see you through!"

Song Lingshu: "Huh?"

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