The courtyard wall was covered with green plants, and the wind blew a flower-colored butterfly from a distance, and the young Taoist raised his hand to grab it, and then let go, and the butterfly flew away between his fingers.

Looking at the side face, the bones of the young Taoist are very beautiful, clear and spiritual, and the mandible bone is even more tough because of its thinness.

As he spoke, his Adam's apple slid up and down, his eyes straight and stupid, looking at Li Yuemei who was approaching in the backlight, "Senior Sister Miaoyin." ”

"Big brother. Li Yuemei pointed to Li Yuehua and Zhang Ling, who walked slowly in the disciple's courtyard, "I need a scholar to help me do something." I don't know if you can move, senior brother?"

It's already closer. Li Yuehua instinctively clenched the hand of the bell, revealing a wary expression, "Master, I ......" needs to be a little whine.

Li Yue interrupted: "Let her go." ”

Li Yue put on an unquestionable rigid attitude, and the anger on the eyebrows under his eyes was even stronger.

He was tall and tall, enveloping a shadow that covered Li Yuehua's location.

Li Yuehua's eyebrows were tangled, her palms were sweaty, and she was still holding Zhang Ling's small soft hand.

Zhang Lingzhong refused: "I have an injury on my hand, and I can't exert my strength." ”

Li Yue glanced over from the corner of her eye, glanced at the gauze wrapped around her arm, a large patch of dried dark red blood on the pure white cotton yarn, and could smell the rust-like smell from her arm with her snort.

The sun was blazing, and the little scholar who had not been exposed to the sun lowered his eyebrows, his ears were red, and his haggard face was flushed with an abnormal flush.

Li Yuezheng looked at her twice, feeling as if he had seen it somewhere.

Li Yuemei said gloomily: "Senior brother, forget it if you can't borrow it." ”

Li Yue frowned and looked at Li Yuehua.

Li Yuehua, who was covered by his shadow, her body trembled, she was afraid of Li Yue, her hand let go of Xiao Wu's hand, Li Yuehua said timidly: "Xiao Wu, you go with her." ”

Zhang Lingdang subconsciously retreated, and opened a safe distance from Li Yuemei, who was looking at her with strange eyes.

Behind, a hemp.

Zhang Ling couldn't move.

Li Yue said: "She is the little palace maid on the street that day?"

Li Yuemei's cheeks flushed, and she glanced at Li Yue's severed left hand, avoiding her gaze, "Hmm." ”

Li Yue said: "Take it away." When she needs to do something, she will tear off the talisman. This amulet has an appetic effect of incense on ordinary people. ”

Li Yuemei stepped forward and picked up Zhang Ling, "Thank you, senior brother!"

She walked briskly.

Li Yue's eyes were still looking at her slender figure stupidly, whether the sun was too hot, or her thoughts were hot, and the beautiful face of the outlined senior sister Miaoyin was not like a mundane thing in the world! Li Yue sighed, and he gradually retreated-only to blame the Spring Palace diagram in the secret law cave. It is rumored that the predecessors of the Hehuan Sect brought the secret method of the Hehuan Sect into the secret law cave of the Lingbao Sect, and the good and evil Tao competed, and six Taoists were invited to enter, so that the enchanting and vivid Spring Palace spirit and monster appearance mural repaired the white bone view, and the beautiful and beautiful township was actually a few white bone people, and finally they all realized the Tao and ascended to the immortal road.

In order to avenge the revenge of the annihilation gate, Li Yue, a true person who was not deep in the Tao and had not yet reached the qualifications, also entered the secret magic cave, so he entered the evil thoughts.

Li Yue turned around, narrowed his eyes, hooked the corners of his lips, and showed a strange smile at Li Yuehua.

Li Yuehua froze.

I don't know why, Li Yue gave her the feeling that it was as familiar as if it had happened countless times......

"Knock-knock-" The heart beat wildly, and Li Yuehua's soul shouted, "Run, run—don't follow him again—don't fall again—"

Li Yue instructed: "Go to a place with your teacher." ”

Li Yuehua: "Don't you apprentice first?"

Li Yue paused at his feet, and his back stiffened.

Li Yuehua gritted her teeth, her body trembling.

Li Yue chuckled casually, his faint gaze turned back, fixed on Li Yuehua's white and delicate little face, his eyes wandered, looking inch by inch, "Wait until you go to that place, let's talk about it when we come back." ”

The tree-lined path leading to the secluded realm, the yin wind gusted, Li Yuehua's scalp was numb and followed behind Li Yue, step by step, towards the narrow hole that made her frightened, closing the distance, and a few bamboo trees passing by beside her swayed, as if to remind her: Stop, danger.

"Pa-da-pa-"

Strings of blood beads fell to the ground, and the rough gray mud formed a strong color difference with the red blood.

Nylon ropes hung up and down the hanging beam, her hands were tied, Zhang Bell hung in the air, the wound on her arm scabbed open, blood gushed out, and fell to the ground, strings of them, her face and green clothes were stained with blood.

Smack-

The soft silver whip with sharp hooks and dense barbs flung at her body, and another crack soaked through beads of blood.

"Where is the black dog?" asked Li Yuemei angrily.

Zhang Ling didn't answer, his eyes were closed, his whole body hurt everywhere, and his mouth was about to overflow with painful gasps.

Smack-

Bang Bang –

Li Yuemei skillfully shook the whip, and several openings immediately opened on Zhang Lingdang's body, and red blood beads appeared.

"Even if I kill you today, no one will know!" Li Yuemei threatened in a cool voice, "Wu Guan left the Lingbao Sect early in the morning, don't expect him to come back in time to save you." ”

Zhang Ling's anger was like a gossamer, "I said ......"

Li Yuemei snorted, played with the soft whip, and waited patiently.

Zhang Lingdang took a few deep breaths before suppressing the sharp pain in the torn flesh.

"Come on, I don't have that much patience, I'll spend it with you!" Li Yuemei gritted her teeth, and with a twist of her wrist, the soft whip snapped on the ground, leaving two deep marks, and the gray true qi flowed on her body and the soft whip.

"In ......" is getting lower and lower.

Li Yuemei shook her whip, "Be louder." ”

Hurt.

Cold sweat dipped through his forehead.

Zhang Ling's body was convulsed in pain, and his timid voice sounded, and the voice of "...... in the forest" became lower and lower.

Li Yuemei was impatient.

The words dragged on, and I couldn't hear them clearly......

Li Yuemei stepped forward, the whip was raised, the nylon rope was broken, and the hanging bell fell to the ground, she lay on the ground, dying, "...... in the woods" voice became lower and lower.

Li Yuemei raised her foot and kicked her belly with all her might. A ball of glutinous rice, rolling a few times, hit the pillar, curled up like a shrimp, spit out a mouthful of blood, fell into a semi-fainting state, and a system voice sounded in his head: The system page is loading, please wait.

Countless character encodings flow into the mind.

The spring water poured down, and there were countless images, and the speed of light seconds passed by.

Zhang Ling's head was splitting.

There was a shadow approaching, the footsteps stopped, a whip tore the air, threw it on her, the hot pain hit all over the place, and another whip fell, making her subconsciously raise her left hand in pain and hold it, Zhang Bell got up and slowly stood up, "Z-pop-" The whip was withdrawn, making a piercing sound in the air, and the gray-white true qi on Li Yuemei's body diffused and dispersed, slowly taking two steps backwards to open a safe distance.

Zhang Ling's body in front of him was a bloody body, and his clothes were torn dozens of times, and blood beads came out of each of them. There was also a whip mark left on her face, half of her face was swollen, and the blood stained her cheeks, her dark eyes lost their agility, and she was silently staring at Li Yuemei, the only one in the hall, the silver whip in her hand was soft and flexible, and the tail was scattered on the ground, exuding gray and white true qi.

The left hand hooked the flesh, and strings of blood rolled down.

My left hand began to feel cold and numb.

The injured part of the body has been hurting for a long time, hot, numb, painful and a little cold.

Zhang Ling looked at the light screen in front of him stupidly.

The system's voice sounded, "Congratulations to the trialist Zhang Ling, who has completed the preliminary certification and obtained one hundred points." ”

Yellow stars bounce and the words +100 points appear.

Zhang Ling asked in his heart: "What can you do with points?"

The system voice sounded, "Ding, enter the simulation operation page, please click, please click-" A white mouse triangle arrow, indicating a virtual enlarged frame line, Zhang Bell followed the prompts, controlled the consciousness to manipulate the mouse arrow, step by step according to the reminder, manipulated the mouse arrow, learned, Zhang Bell opened the mall of the system page, and the items that can be exchanged for a hundred points are pitiful.

There are five options in total: a sharp black knife, an oval shield, a box of magic cards, a pair of running boots, and a silver whip.

"Smack-"

Li Yuemei sensed the sense of danger, raised her soft whip, and threw out a gray-white sharp whip.

The system voice sounded: "Confirm the choice to redeem?"

Two buttons appear at the bottom, confirm, cancel.

"Confirmed. Zhang Lingjing gritted his teeth and clicked down. Open the backpack space again, and the original ten spaces occupy one space at this time, which is a deck of cards.

An introduction to the use of magic cards comes to mind: there are twelve magic cards, nine to be unlocked, and three are: Soul Ingestion, Ingest, and Collector.

Zhang Lingdang took out an extra card in his hand, threw it at the fallen whip, and shouted: "Take!"

A swirling black hole drilled out of the card, ingested the suction, and bit the silver soft whip violently, and suddenly, a silver whip was out of Li Yuemei's hand, submerged into the card, and became an image. The card floated and fell back into Zhang's hand.

"You-"

Li Yuemei's voice stopped abruptly, she turned her neck, and looked at the figure outside the door in surprise and horror, not knowing how long he had been there.

Li Yuemei felt a loss in her heart: Why didn't you help me just now?

Wu Guan asked, "Why did you fight?"

His eyes fell on Li Yuemei, wanting to hear her answer first.

Li Yuemei's eyes were red, and she didn't know how to speak.

Wu Guan patiently waited for Li Yuemei's answer.

Zhang Ling's mind moved slightly, and he hid the cards in the system bag, and the cards disappeared in his hands in an instant.

Zhang Ling was extremely tired, his feet were weak, he held on to the pillar behind him, and slowly slipped down and sat on the ground to take a breath.

As soon as he sat down, the curled body pulled the texture, the pain of tearing the flesh and bones, the hot spread all over the body, Zhang Lingzhong lowered his eyes, and looked at the location of the hot and scorching pain, which was a whip mark of blood gushing from the piercing bones, and he didn't know if he would lose too much blood and die if he continued to flow like this. Zhang Lingbell sniffed the tip of his nose, as if he had smelled the crisp aroma of wine.