MTL - To Save the Female Supporting Role As My Duty-Chapter 204v2 Crazy female supporting role to save martial arts (9)

After entering winter, the temperature on the mountain dropped faster, so Song Lingshu made blankets from the tiger skins he got from hunting and gave them to Ning Zui.

Ning Zui was squinting, and felt something on her body. When she opened her eyes, she saw Song Lingshu was covering her with a blanket. Their eyes met. Ning Zui stretched out a hand to cover her face: "What are you looking at?"

"Well...cover it up." Song Lingshu put down the blanket, took a few steps back, and explained, "I see that you slept without a quilt, so I put it on for you in case you would catch a cold."

Ning Zui lowered his head, pulled the blanket, and realized that he was wearing very little, so he raised his eyelids: "Does it look good?"

"Good, good-looking." Song Lingshu wasn't sure what she meant when she suddenly asked this question, so she could only blow rainbow farts according to the conventional pattern, "Master, you are truly an all-powerful, unparalleled, peerless beauty!"

Ning Zui smiled inexplicably: "This is the reason why you are stuck here and still refuse to leave?"

"Oh, I'll take my leave now, my subordinate!" Song Lingshu hurriedly stepped back, bending all the way out of the gate, and then straightened up to wipe off the cold sweat.

Huh, I'm too tired, too tired, it's not easy to be a dog's leg, who knows what the **** the leader is thinking all day long! It's so hard to serve!

Let's go overseer!

The construction of Fashan is in full swing, and the disciples of Tongmen did not expect that after they joined the Demon Sect, they did not learn any kung fu, and were forced to build houses. The martial arts they learned were used to fly eaves and walls to build bricks up.

But for the sake of enough food and warm clothes, I will give up, and work hard, and I can still save the dog's life for the rest of my life.

If they knew that the money they spent on food and clothing came from the five thousand taels from the hall, they would definitely criticize the Demon Cult for being inhumane! However, at this moment, their food was delicious and hot, and they couldn't help boasting about Song Ling: "Dharma Protector Mo came to see us again? No wonder there is another extra meal today."

"It's getting cold." Song Lingshu said softly, just when everyone thought she was going to say something nice, they heard her whispering like a devil, "You can't delay the progress, just move your body."

Everyone: "..."

The first group of people in the hot spring palace who participated in the hot spring palace have long been accustomed to her devilish behavior, and they ate their meals calmly. What are these repairs for?"

"Being the leader's back garden." Song Lingshu said vaguely. He dared not disclose commercial secrets such as tourist attractions.

"Ah? But why do those Demon Cult disciples say that it is a tourist area?"

"Who said it?" Song Lingshu turned his head to look at his subordinates, "Which one of you said it with a big mouth?!"

"It's the religion, the leader." The subordinate replied awkwardly, "The leader has already spread the word in the church, saying that you want to use this back garden to make money."

Song Lingshu: "..." This big mouth!

"Who are you calling a big mouth?" Ning Zui's voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Song Lingshu was startled, turned his head to see Ning Zui walking slowly in red single clothes, immediately gave a dog-legged smile, took off his cloak and walked towards her, put it on her shoulders, and asked while tying a knot , "Why doesn't the leader rest in the room for a while?"

"If I don't come out, how can I hear you scolding me with a big mouth?" Ning Zui said.

"The leader's words are wrong. What I said is that other people talk big, and you are different from them." Song Lingshu boasted.

"What's different?" Ning Zui asked eagerly.

"How can I describe it, anyway, it's not easy to describe."

"..."

"In short, in short, it's probably...you understand?" Song Lingshu restrained the rainbow fart that was about to blurt out, fearing that she would get angry again, so he resorted to perfunctory methods.

"I don't understand." After Ning Zui finished speaking, his eyes turned slightly, and he glanced at her from the corner of his eye. Seeing her frowning, she seemed to be thinking about something, and then she looked desperate, and was about to speak. , Ning Zui was suddenly afraid that she would take advantage of the situation to express her feelings, saying that the reason she was different was because she liked herself. Thinking of this, she immediately interrupted Song Lingshu, "Forget it, let's not talk about it."

"......good."

Both of them secretly heaved a sigh of relief, Song Lingshu didn't have to rack his brains to figure out how to flatter her, and invited her to go inside, but Ning Zui refused.

"I came to see you to tell you that I have to go out." Ning Zui said.

"Okay, the leader is going to look for Xu Can again this time?"

"No, it's a little personal."

Song Lingshu counted the days and found that two days later would be the anniversary of the death of the leader's mother. Every year around this time, she would go out for a few days. No one knew where she was going, including her who was most trusted.

"Okay, but the weather is so cold, you can just ask them to send me a message, why bother you to come here in person." Song Lingshu said.

"I'm just passing by, that's fine, I'm leaving, and I'll leave the affairs of the church to you."

"En." Song Lingshu watched her leave, and curiously asked a maid who followed, "The leader said she was passing by, where else has she been?"

"I haven't been to other places. When the sect master came, he came to look for you, the protector. He disliked us for not serving us well, so he rushed over without eating." The servant girl said a little aggrieved.

So the leader came here to tell her to leave?

Song Lingshu rubbed his arms, turned around and walked into the room: "It's so cold."

The next day, a minor incident happened in the sect. A traitor escaped from the demon sect and stole more than a dozen martial arts secret books and some weapons.

Song Lingshu sent people out to arrest them, but more than ten people went out, and half of them were injured within a long time. After learning the news, she had no choice but to lead the people to chase them out.

Followed the clues to the Shaolin Temple area, but did not dare to rush into the temple rashly. I searched the nearby forests and towns, but there was no trace. It is very likely that he hid in the temple.

"Guardian, are you still chasing?" the subordinate asked.

"Chasing, what he stole is our Demon Cult's cultivation technique. What are you doing here at Shaolin Temple? And if the leader finds out, and we haven't been caught yet, we must be punished," Song Lingshu said.

"Then we attack now?"

"Wait, what's the rush? We have so few people, how can we compete with Shaolin Temple? If we want to catch people, we have to change our outfits." Song Lingshu stopped him, and then asked everyone to pretend to be ordinary people and go up the mountain to offer incense.

Song Lingshu usually wears neat and simple men's clothes, but looking at the group of big and three rough subordinates behind her, after thinking about it, she dressed up as Miss Qianjin, and these people were her guards. She put on a gauze hat again, half concealed, with a graceful posture, even though these subordinates were dumbfounded, it was hard to believe that the graceful figure in front of them was their great guardian.

After the group of people went up the mountain, they saw many pilgrims. Song Lingshu warned in a low voice: "Buddhist pure land, don't kill. Be careful not to be besieged by Shaolin disciples. Keep a low profile and investigate everywhere."

"Yes." Several people moved separately, while she walked to the front of the main hall, worshiped in front of the majestic and solemn Buddha statue, then mixed with other pilgrims, followed them to the back yard, and asked the old abbot to draw lots for fortune-telling and answer questions. Confusion, donate incense.

There is also a fasting room in the temple, which is prepared for those travelers from afar. She walked over blatantly, but was stopped by a little monk.

"Girl, this is the fasting room, why are you here alone?"

"My fiancé and I are going to get married soon, but he came here privately. I want to take him back, but I hope my little master will keep quiet. I'm afraid my reputation will be damaged." Song Lingshu said cautiously.

"Since that's the case... then girl, please go ahead, I won't talk too much." The little novice said.

"Thank you little master." Song Lingshu bowed his knees and saluted, Shi Shiran walked outside the fasting room and knocked on the door one by one.

"Zhang Lang, are you inside?"

After receiving negative answers one by one, she was not discouraged. She didn't hear any movement until she knocked on the last door. At this time, she caught a glimpse of a hurried figure from the corner of her eye. He came out through a back door, and when he saw her, he was taken aback for a moment, then regained his indifferent expression in an instant, saluted her and left.

She pretended to walk into the back door inadvertently, and found a secluded and remote path in front of her. After walking along the path for a while, she came to a smaller courtyard with only three or four wing rooms, but it was a bit quiet. too much.

She listened outside the door for a while to make sure that there was no one in one of the rooms, but when footsteps were heard outside, she immediately dodged in and hid under the bed.

The door opened with a creak, and the old abbot came in again, and said in a low voice: "This room is quiet and remote, and it is most suitable for sitting meditation. You should meditate here for a few days, don't leave Here."

Song Lingshu looked over, and found that there was a woman behind him, her feet were a bit small, but it was a pity that she could only see below her calves, so she didn't know who it was.

After a while, the old abbot closed the door and left. Song Lingshu watched the feet walk around, then sat down by the bed, took off his shoes and went to bed.

Song Lingshu was thinking about taking the opportunity to knock the person unconscious before sneaking out. While thinking, she silently clenched the handle of the knife, and was about to take action when she suddenly noticed a cold light dazzled her eyes. She took a closer look, A blade as thin as a cicada's wing protruded from the bed.

She turned her head abruptly, dodged the attack, and simply did not hide any more. She kicked the bed board to pieces, and the board was broken into pieces, bringing up a lot of sawdust and dust. From the moment she saw a white figure, she was fighting with someone while waving a sword. stand up.

Song Lingshu was secretly surprised when the other party used the Liancheng faction's lore attack first, and then transformed into the Shaolin Temple kung fu, but when the other party used the Devil's Cult kung fu, he suddenly realized, seeing his neck being strangled from behind, he hurriedly shouted: " Hierarch, it's me!"

There was a sneer from behind, fingers loosened, rubbed her neck, turned to the front, and said with a smile, "You actually followed me here?"

"It's not stalking, I'm here to catch the traitor."

Song Lingshu explained the reason, and looked at her current attire with novelty. She was wearing a plain white gown, her hair was loosely tied behind her back, and she looked like a gentle and virtuous girl. .

"Master, why are you here?" Song Lingshu asked in a daze, "This is Shaolin Temple. Didn't you have enmity with Shaolin Temple? Then why did the old abbot welcome you?"

"You ask too many questions." Ning Zui said.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and the old abbot heard the movement from afar, and asked in a panic, "What happened inside?"

"It's okay, did I let you come over? Get out of here quickly."

"But there was a lot of movement just now,..."

"It's nothing, it's just that my concubine is here, and the bed is broken, do you want to come in and fix it?"

The person outside the door lingered for two steps, let out a long sigh, and then walked away.

Song Lingshu was even more curious, remembering that Ning Zui had openly seduced the abbot before, it seemed to be this person, she wondered, "Master, who is your concubine?"

"What's none of your business? Are you still jealous?" Ning Zui pointed at the dilapidated bed, "Go and fix it."

"Oh..." Song Lingshu went to get out of bed without any complaints, and as soon as he squatted down, his skirt fell to the ground.

It was only then that Ning Zui realized that she was different from her usual attire, she was a little less heroic and more feminine, the coat was half-covered on her shoulders, the collar was very low, her **** were dangling when she bent down to pack her things .

Ning Zui was startled—what kind of new seductive move is this?

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