Chapter Eighty-Five: Bloody Decision

The beautiful face that is as cold as frost and the charming face that was charming and enchanting before are like two people.

She closed her red lips tightly, never said a word, and moved her slender jade legs that made many men unable to take their eyes off.

"Sister Lin, where is Xiaoxiao? Didn't she come with her?" smiled stiffly, wanting to take two steps back, but found that he was firmly tied, and it had already become the delicious meal on the table.

"Sister Lin, let's have something to say, don't do it. ”

"Sister Lin, I'm really underage, you can let me go. Xiaoyao looked at her, thinking about the legend about Lin Qingxia, her mouth trembled unobeyingly, and her steps under silence were like stones pressing on her heart.

One step, two steps, like a noble queen traveling, soon came to Xiaoyao's side.

A pair of beautiful eyes under the cold face looked at Xiaoyao, she slowly raised her flawless white lotus arm, and a white light spat out her scarlet tongue on her slender fingertips.

"Sister Lin, I'm your student, you can't kill people and kill people!" He kicked his feet and wanted to take two steps back, but under this kind of five-flower tie-up, he was destined to return in vain.

The white light also fell towards the joy at this moment. "Don't!" shouted Xiaoyao, like a fish about to die of thirst, jumping and struggling with all his body.

In a moment's breath, Xiaoyao jumped from the bed to the ground, widening the distance between him and Lin Qingxia.

After the anxious heart regained its calmness, he found that the beauty in front of him was just looking at him with a pair of beautiful eyes, and when he saw that the linen cloth tied to his limbs on the bed had been cut off in unison, he realized that he was thinking a little too much.

With an embarrassed smile, Xiaoyao said: "Ahem, when I was a child, I liked to act on stage with others the most, Sister Lin can play it okay, right?"

The frost beauty, who had never spoken, rolled her eyes widely, smiled, blooming like a hundred flowers, and instantly returned to her fairy-like temperament, her red lips moved slightly: "I was moved by the deal that Li Feng's drunkard said before, aren't you moved?"

"Sister Lin, what are you talking about, as a student of the Eagle Refining Class S, how could you betray your principles for these small bargaining chips. Said casually.

"Why is every man so oily, so deceitful, and so good at saying a lot of nice things?" Lin Qingxia said, with a taste of unease in her tone.

"Eh!" Xiaoyao was thinking about how to respond, but heard Lin Qingxia speak again: "His you are not impressed, what about mine?" A blood-red ancient book was held by her in her hand.

"What is this?" said Xiaoyao looked at the unknown ancient book in his hand.

"It's a bloody decision. Lin Qingxia opened her mouth to explain to him: "Blood casting is by no means a cultivation technique, nor is it a martial art, but a secret method that can improve the level of true blood. ”

Xiaoyao's eyes widened, looked at her in surprise, and said, "Such a secret method against the sky, Sister Lin, aren't you joking with me?"

"It's not as magical as you think, this secret method is only effective for mortal-level true blood people, and there is only a thirty percent success rate for true blood to transform true blood to the level of Xuan level. Lin Qingxia said softly and slowly.

"That's amazing, this is a treasure of the town. Xiaoyao looked at the blood forging decision in her hand, and her eyes were also deep.

"I see you rushing into the spine, I'm afraid you have reached the peak of moving mountains and Xiaocheng, as the worst intern student, you actually stepped into the limit of moving mountains and Xiaocheng before the combat student, it really surprised me, and you also master that combat technique, little brother, what secret are you hiding?" Lin Qingxia put a slender hand on Xiaoyao's shoulder, and a pair of bright eyes were like sharp arrows that could directly penetrate the depths of people's hearts.

She is so sharp in every word, for such a keen intuition of women, Xiaoyao is also frightened in her heart, women are really the most terrifying creatures.

Lin Qingxia smiled lightly, did not dwell on this issue, looked at him with a pair of charming pupils, shook the blood casting duel in his hand, and said: "It can have a certain chance to help you improve the quality of your true blood, and it is easier to perceive the primordial qi in this heaven and earth, and it is not difficult to step into the realm of moving mountains, little brother, is this transaction satisfying?"

Her words fell into Xiaoyao's heart, which was very tempting, and I have to say that Xiaoyao was really excited, but ....... With a bitter look on his face, he said, "Sister Lin, it's not that the student is unwilling to take it out and show you, it's that I don't have the original Mahayana martial arts in my hands at all. ”

Lin Qingxia blinked her slender eyelashes and motioned for him to continue.

"This martial art was also obtained by accident with a inheritance crystal, Sister Lin also knows that the superior martial arts have spirits, only the monks of the Reclamation Realm can write it on paper and pen, I just want to write it out, and I don't have that kind of strength. Said with a half-truth.

Sister Lin stared at Xiaoyao directly, staring at Xiaoyao's heart for a while, before she slowly retracted her gaze, and her red lips moved: "Little brother, you are not so honest, sister is not embarrassed for you, you can go!"

Hearing her say this, Xiaoyao's face was a little embarrassed, but he was quietly relieved in his heart, barely kept a smile, and said, "Sister Lin, I'll go first, you rest first." ”

"Take this blood-casting book away!" Xiaoyao was just about to flee from the wilderness, when he took a step when he was stopped by Lin Qingxia's faint voice.

"What?" Xiaoyao felt if he had misheard something, and was about to look at her when a blood-colored ancient book had fallen into his hands.

"Sister Lin!" Xiaoyao was about to say something, but was interrupted by Lin Qingxia, "Let's go, if you are successful in cultivation, you will give it to me." ”

"Thank you, I will bring a superior martial art to Sister Lin within a year. Xiaoyao looked at the beauty who walked aside, at this time she looked a little more sad, leaving only a ecstatic back.

"Before you don't have enough strength in that martial art, it's better not to use it as much as possible, there are too many invisible eyes in this world. Lin Qingxia said this, and said again: "If you have time, go to the Martial Arts Pavilion to choose a suitable martial art." ”

After the words ended, Qian Qian Liying walked into a small room in the Accord.

"Thank you, Sister Lin!" Xiaoyao secretly thanked himself in his heart, looked at the dragon and phoenix bed that he had been lying on, and then looked at the wooden window that was smashed by Teacher Li Feng, and finally moved his eyes to the blood-red ancient book in his hand.

In front of it, there were three blood-red characters, casting blood, and there was a trace of lingering fragrance on it, it seems that this ancient book is something that Sister Lin has been carrying.

Retracting his gaze, retracting his chaotic thoughts, he walked to the door of the Accord, "Squeak!" The door was slowly pulled shut, leaving only a mess, a beauty, locked in this gloomy corner.

Looking at the gray sky that has long been hazy outside, the birds have also returned to the forest, a touch of mist is slowly rising, a slight cool breeze blows from the earth, lifting the dust of fallen leaves, and the cold winter of ice and snow is quietly approaching.

A trace of melancholy rose between his eyebrows, sighed slightly, and walked towards his own destination in the academy.