Chapter 1841: Good Ministers and Loyal Souls
"Notoriety, who dares to slander me Longlu, see if I don't cramp and skin him!"
Ling Xinyi's understatement hurt Long Lu's heart like a sharp sword, but before the battlefield, in order not to show the enemy weakness, and even more so not to give Ling Qiu a chance to take advantage of, he had to forcibly suppress his anger and only fight back with his tongue.
"Hmph, I know that there is probably no one who doesn't think so, right? If you're just evil, it's just that, the key is that you're just a coward who is a fox and a tiger and a bully, without your brother, you see which of the world's heroes put you in your eyes. ”
Seeing that Ling Xinyi became more and more excited, Ling Qiu Che on the side hurriedly reached out and pulled her, and whispered: "Don't say it, it won't do anyone any good if you provoke him." Before it's too late, get out of here. Anyway, where did Juza go, did he really abandon you and run away with Lingshuang?"
Ling Xinyi nodded and said, "Let him go!" he is not from my clan anyway, although he is very good, I like it, but it is true that he should die here for my sake. Brother, since we are brothers and sisters, let's advance and retreat together in adversity!"
Looking at Ling Xinyi's sparkling eyes, Ling Qiu was stunned, and finally sighed.
"Alas, the heavens are going to kill my spirit, and I am ashamed of my ancestors and ancestors, and I forgive my children for being unfilial. ”
Seeing that a terrible "big drama" was about to be staged, Long Lu, who was slandered by the "evil words", could no longer hold back, and immediately roared angrily: "Okay! Since you are going to die together, I will fulfill you!"
Lingqiu Cheer dodged, blocked Lingxinyi behind him, and said in a low voice: "I have recovered some strength, you go and watch first, don't come here until you have to!"
With that, Ling Qiu Che stretched out his hand and stepped back, and a force then acted on Ling Xinyi's body, and sent it to the edge of the city wall a few zhang away, and then it was convenient to lead to the stone steps below. And at this moment, Long Lu was already completely angry, and he no longer had to worry about it, so the power of his moves increased greatly, and before the strength arrived, the momentum went first, and Ling Qiu's face immediately turned pale, secretly thinking that a fierce battle was coming.
"Look at the knife!"
Unlike Long Wei, Long Lu has not yet reached the transcendent realm of "turning all things into soldiers and controlling all living beings for use", and his cultivation strength cannot be compared with his brother. But even so, after studying the sword technique for many years, he had refined the Ghost Head Golden Knife in his hand to the point where it was perfect, coupled with its all-out combat posture, between swinging the blades, a giant light and shadow similar to the Ghost Head Golden Knife, but dozens of times larger than the size, immediately broke through the air. Don't look at it as just a light and shadow, but the power in this light is not inferior to the broadsword itself, the giant soldier attacked, and the stone bricks of the originally smooth and solid city wall actually broke first, and the air flow that was compressed extremely quickly turned into countless air blades, which bounced towards the inner open space of the city wall one after another.
"Hah!"
A hiss wiped out the majesty of the scene like the dawn of the morning sun, and the dragon looked intently at the end of the crack formed after the sword shadow fell, Ling Qiu Che folded his arms above his head, and his two calves had already submerged into the city wall, and drops of blood continued to flow down from his body, and they were on the ground.
"Oh, it's not dead yet, interesting, it looks like we can fight a few more rounds. ”
Seeing that his brother was hit hard by this, he had just retreated to a safe place, and Ti Lingxin couldn't help but scream: "Brother, are you okay?"
Seeing that Ling Qiu Che did not react, Ling Xinyi was just about to step forward, but at this moment, the former's right arm suddenly fell, and then shook it in the air a few times, but there was no reply.
"Hehe, I only used seventy percent of my strength with that knife just now, but in your current state, it is not easy to maintain this appearance. Don't worry, I'll send you back to the West next, and I'll come again!"
It is also strange to say, since Long Lu showed his true strength, the aura within a few zhang of this place was actually fateful, and I saw that between his return and retraction, many aura in the space immediately caught his ghost head golden knife, as if there was a strange gravitational force hidden in the blade. At this time, Ling Qiu Che, who had just struggled from the brink of death, breathed a few hard, and then shook his forearms on both sides a few times, trying to adjust his body to the best state at present.
"Spirit Dragon Knife, Hidden Dragon Reverse Scale!"
In this move, Long Lu did not return the knife, but used the knife as a shield and put it in front of him as a defensive position. As a matter of common sense, with this kind of posture, the opponent does not need to be too nervous. But at the moment, Ling Qiu Che seemed to have foreseen something terrible, his knees bent, and he flew straight up with a long roar. Before Lingxinyi could figure out what was happening in front of him, he saw countless emerald mangs appear in the sky for no reason, and with the same position as the goal, they rushed to the middle place.
That's where the body of the spirit is located.
"Brother!"
In that heart-rending scream, tens of thousands of emerald mangs all hit Ling Qiuche's body, and in an instant, the latter had no clothes on his body, and even his skin disappeared, blood and broken muscles were exposed in front of everyone's eyes, and no one thought that the patriarch of the Changtang Spirit Evil Clan would be so vulnerable in front of that dragon.
It turns out that the seemingly ordinary first knife of the dragon army actually contains mysteries, once frustrated and invincible, the power will not dissipate, but into a special "spiritual power" that cannot be detected in the air, lurking in the space, and once the "hidden dragon reverse scale" is launched, these invisible "spiritual power" will appear again because of the summoning, and under the influence of the knife style, it will turn into a light blade shaped like dragon scales, stabbing at the enemy together, which is an invincible move that is almost impossible to defend. With this move, Long Lu had defeated and killed a number of masters, and in his opinion, it was a supreme honor for the other party to die under his Spirit Dragon Knife. Therefore, seeing that Ling Qiu Che was cut into this ghost, his face was not moved in the slightest, but he was thinking about another person, Ling Xinyi.
"Hmph, since you don't want to obey me, then don't blame me for being ruthless and doing that despicable and shameless thing. Anyway, sooner or later, it's better to serve others before you die. Xinyi, don't worry, I will be gentle with you. ”
Thinking of this, Long Lu didn't care about the "blood corpse" that fell on the city wall, but walked straight towards Ling Xinyi, who was hiding in the corner, smiling lewdly as he walked, his eyes constantly releasing evil light.
"You...... What are you going to do, don't come here, if you come over again, I'll jump down from here headfirst, and my brain will burst, and I won't be able to die. ”
Ling Xinyi thought that she would be able to scare off the other party by saying this, but how could she have expected that the "devil" in front of her was far more hateful than he thought, and when she heard him say this, she immediately replied: "Jump! It just so happens that I can't bear to kill you, it's best for you to commit suicide, so you don't have to worry about it." But don't think you can know as soon as you die, your soul is dead, but people haven't had time to get cold, hehe, you know......"
Long Lu's yin language slipped into the back of Ling Xinyi's neck like an ice cube, making her can't help but shiver, and hurriedly said, "No...... Don't, you can't be like that, I'm married, you can't ......"
"Hehe, a man has three wives and four concubines, why can't a woman have a few concubines, it's okay, it's okay, your brother Longlu and I don't have that much stinginess, come ......"
Before he could say anything, a strange fragrance suddenly came from the air, and Long Lu's heart perked up and he was about to turn back, but he saw a ruthless leg blow thrown directly on his big square face, and directly kicked it out. The undecided Ling Xinyi looked up at the "helper" who came and was stunned for a moment, and then trembled and said, "Ling...... Ling Nanbei, why are you!"
Ling Nanbei smiled slightly, first glanced at Long Lu who fell to the ground on his back, and then glanced at Ling Qiuche, whose life and death were uncertain in the distance, and then said loudly: "Sister, I have only been away for a few days, have you started calling your sister's name, you are really unkind!"
Ling Xinyi's head shook back and forth like a wave drum and said: "No, no, Sister Nanbei misunderstood, just now I was just too scared, so I mistakenly pronounced my sister's sentence, and my sister didn't feel surprised." ”
Lingnan smiled sadly and said, "My sister is joking with you, don't take it seriously." Quick, go see how the patriarch is, I see that he is not doing well and needs to be treated as soon as possible. ”
Ling Xinyi nodded, and then quickly ran to Ling Qiuche's position, stretched out his hand to flip his body over, and tried his snort, and found that the other party still had a breath left, so he quietly breathed a sigh of relief. However, with such a serious external injury, coupled with an already depleted body, can such a spiritual vengeance still be saved?
"Hahaha, hahaha!"
The situation had just been eased somewhat, and Long Lu, who had been kicked to the ground by Ling Nanbei before, suddenly let out a piercing laugh from his mouth. Seeing this, Ling Nanbei immediately sank his face, and said in a cold tone: "What are you laughing at, was my aunt's kick just now a light reward." Or is that kick too strong and kicks your head stupidly!"
Long Lu turned over and bounced up from the ground, and then looked at Ling Nanbei's body a few times, and then smiled: "There was originally a small one, but now there is an old one, it seems that today it is time for my Long Lu to take the peach blossom luck, today neither of you two want to run, you have to serve your Uncle Long well, before you can lose your breath." Let me see who to start with!"
In the face of Long Lu's obscenities, Ling Nanbei showed a completely different reaction from Ling Xinyi, and immediately sneered: "Yo, isn't this Lord Long Lu, what kind of wind blew you here." If you want the slave family to serve you, just say it. However, my Lingnan is sad and hard-working, my parents died when I was eight years old, and I married four husbands when I grew up, but unfortunately they all died because of misfortune and became short-lived ghosts. I said, Lord Longlu, I wonder if you have the courage to be my fifth husband?"
"Hey, that's what I mean!"
Lingxinyi's cultivation is still shallow, seeing that his brother Lingqiu is seriously injured, although he uses the spiritual energy in his body to help him heal, but it has little effect, and after a long time, he saw that the other party opened his blood-blurred eyes slightly, and said in a weak voice: "Is it Nan Bei?"
Lingxinyi nodded.
"What about the Spirit!"