Chapter 22: Poisonous thorns of group nine (1/2)
Translator: Ma Xinmo
Proofreader: Prof. Zhu Yuan
”Sorry.” Jiujiu suddenly says and notices that Ning Chao is staring at her. She stuns for a moment, and cannot help asking, ”What …”
Suddenly his voice disappears, and then he stares at Jiujiu, and his body falls down. The sword in his hand falls to the ground heavily.
Jiujiu's fingertip flashes silver needle. She feels the secret healing way is so dangerous. If Ning Chao hasn't guarded against her, she would have lost the chance.
While it is too late to ignore the others, Jiujiu walks quickly toward the guards with the poisoning needle.
The guards are not poisoned seriously, and he has already ordered the occupants to stop the developing of poisoning, so his mind is still a little sober, but he cannot move at all.
Jiujiu is not at all rebellious when the needle is passed. She just comforts him, ”Don't worry, it will be ready in a minute.”
With her several needles, the guard suddenly spits out black poisonous blood, Jiujiu preventively escapes it in a flash.
After the guard vomiting blood, she moves her fingertips again and gives several treatments. The guard's face has recovered a little.
”Don’t move first, she hasn’t used her strength.”
When she has finished, she straightens up and goes to Beiming Xuan. Beiming Xuan keeps looking at her, watching her heal Ning Chao, and then gives the guard an injection. When he sees her coming, he says coldly, ”Stand still.”
Jiujiu is stunned. Looking at his dark and cold look, she quickly explains, ”Look at him, his poison has been suppressed by my needling. You must also suppress the poison quickly. This kind of poisonous blood goes too fast and too slowly to control it.”
”Really?” Jiujiu looks very anxious when he doubts her, ”You have been watching me give the needle to your guard, and can’t you believe me now?”
With her arguing, she takes another step forward, but sees a sudden movement of Beiming Xuan, and then her eyes darkened.
Jiujiu wants to retreat, but it is too late. Suddenly, her neck is pinched by the sudden rise of him.
His breath comes towards her, and Jiujiu feels the threat of death.
What a trick!
”Are you looking for death? Such poisonous attack is quicker! ”
”Say, who the hell are you?” She is pinched by him, and there is no sense of pity at all.
”Ruan, Ruan Jiujiu.” Jiujiu feels hard to breathe and wants to push him away but her strength is obviously not on the same level as his.
Beiming Xuan snorts coldly, and his voice sounds despiteful: ”I can only give you a chance to say a word.”
In a word? Jiujiu is startled. Her eyes touch the dark and cold shadow of him, and she understands what it means.
He only gives her a chance to say one word to let her explain her identity. If she speaks a wrong word, or let him be unsatisfied, she would die!
Jiujiu scolds him in her heart with the most evil words.
With a twist of her brain, she snaps her teeth and says, ”I'm a poisonous thorn of group nine.”
”Group nine?” Beiming Xuan is apparently confused by the word because he has never heard it.
If you haven't heard of it, you have questions. If you have questions, then Jiujiu can't be sentenced to death!
More importantly, Jiujiu does not look like a liar, nor is the name of the group nine, which is an opponent organization he has previously suspected.
At this time, Jiujiu is looking at him fearlessly.