"I won't say nonsense. Your spiritual power is too low now. If you want to improve your strength, you can only borrow from yourself before."

"Borrow power?"

It was the first time Nan Ke heard of such an incredible vocabulary.

"There are special corpse control tribes in southern Xinjiang. The corpses they control can borrow strength from each other, and you are the first to discover that they can use corpses to power their bodies."

The red cloak turned into a ball of light and shadow and flew quickly to Nan Ke.

The sharp nails directly cut through the skin of Nanke's wrist.

"What are you doing!"

"Help you borrow strength." He pulled Nan Ke's wrist and put it on Tianyuan Nan Ke's wrist.

He cut Tianyuan Nanke's wrist with his fingertips.

The hot blood touched the cold blood.

Red Cloak was chanting words that she couldn't understand.

A hot feeling penetrated directly from her wrist to her heart.

Covering his heart, he kept taking two steps backwards.

It's so hot. It's obviously so cold here, why is it still so hot?

"This is the first time I tried it with my previous body strength. It turns out that the side effects of overheating will occur."

Red Cloak took out a small notebook from his pocket and recorded the discovery.

"You've never tried it, just treat me as an experimental product."

Nan Ke knelt on one knee and controlled himself not to fall down.

His heart seemed to be burned by a fire, and he couldn't even open his eyes.

He fell to the ground with a bang.

The red cloak dragged the bag of Xuanbing over and poured it directly on Nan Ke's body.

Nan Ke, who was burned by the fire, finally got some relief.

"After half an hour, someone will come in. It's time to prove their strength."

The red cloak threw away the sack in his hand, shook his hand twice in the air, and shook off the chill of his hand.

"Don't let this be the last meeting, Tianyuan Nanke."

I deliberately bit the last four words seriously.

Nan Keyin, who was lying on the ground, gradually stopped moving.

Red cape walked to the door and looked back at the calm pile of ice.

Alas, it's much weaker than I think.

The door slammed.

A piece of ice fell down due to melting.

Hit Nan Ke's hand.

His hand suddenly grabbed the ice cube.

Inside Nanke's residence.

A man in black stood in the pavilion with a curve.

Suddenly, the sound of the bamboo door being knocked open came.

Nan Ke fell to the ground with scars all over his body.

The man in black immediately helped Nan Ke up on the ground.

"Where did you get hurt? Is it because someone was attacked by a sneak attack in the river?"

"no."

Nan Ke shook his head.

"Help me into the house, I want to take a break." Nan Ke spoke intermittently.

The man in black stroked Nan Ke to the bed.

"You are hot, so I should pour you a cup of hot or warm tea."

"No, you'll wait for me outside."

Nan Ke spoke with his strength.

The man in black just turned his head when he heard a bang.

Looking back, Nan Ke fell to the ground wrapped in a quilt.

He helped her up immediately.

"Did you faint from falling?"

He gently explored her breath.

And breathing.

Just as I was about to use some powerful means to wake Nan Ke up, I heard a uniform breathing sound.

What, fell asleep?

When Nan Ke woke up again, it was already the third update.

A black figure sat in the room.

With a click, the blade was unsheathed.

The person who was sleeping slowly opened his eyes.

"Finally woke up?"

In the candlelight, Nan Ke saw the man's face clearly.

He is the one who helped him before.

"Why are you still here?"

"I'm here to find you something." The man in black snapped his fingers, and the lights around him instantly churned a few.

"What's up."

Rubbed his forehead.

"Listen to the bat, you want to be the number one in the women's group."

"I haven't become the first one yet, so this matter has spread so far?"

Nan Ke sighed, "It's really good things that don't go out, but bad things go through a thousand miles."

"You can't beat Le Zheng Lingxiao. That guy is not a stop-to-point one. The first in the women's group has to pay too much."

"The competition has not started yet, everything is unknown." Nan Ke smiled slightly.

"Since you are rushing to die like this, I won't stop you."

The man in black took out a knife from his pocket.

"They said your knife won't be unsheathed, use this one."

"Why does this knife look so familiar?" Nan Ke took the sharp knife and always felt that there should be another one in this knife.

"This is Qi Xiaoyue's knife. I followed her back to the Qi family in the southwest. There is another one I told the family and handed it over to the next woman who will fight against Le Zheng Lingxiao."

"Who are you?"

"Southwest Qi Zheng, Qi Xiaoyue's cousin." Looking at the knife in Nan Ke's hand. "I brought her this martial arts conference, but I never expected her to end up like this."

A deep regret floated in his eyes.

"This is not your responsibility." Nan Ke held the knife tightly.

"My uncle said that if you can really win Le Zheng Lingxiao, then the Southwest Qi family will become your biggest backer in the five continents."

"I don't need a backer, but I need a favor from the Southwest Qi family."

"As long as you can win, the Qi family will agree to you no matter what kind of favor you are, but at the same time, I also hope that you will not be the next Qi Xiaoyue."

Black robe slowly stood up.

After snapping his fingers, the knife at the tip of Nan Ke's finger suddenly flew up in the air.

"This knife has been with Qi Xiaoyue for many years and has been somewhat spiritual. If you throw it, it will become your helper."

Nan Ke looked at the rotating knife and couldn't help but think of Qi Xiaoyue.

The next day's game was exactly the same as I expected.

I was really arranged.
To be continued...