0193 Uneven

I only felt that my neck was suddenly suffocated, and it was difficult to breathe, so how could I inhale ** breath? When she reacted, she immediately stretched out her hands and pulled the gauze sleeves around her neck, but the gauze sleeves had already been injected with Qiu Ling's strength, how could Xuanyi's weak body resist, the harder she worked, the tighter she strained......

"Senior brother, save me......" She could only look at Leng Qiuye for help. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info's big watery eyes were full of tears, and they looked pitiful, as if they could melt Leng Qiuye's heart in an instant.

Leng Qiuye quickly withdrew his hands and let go of the dancer, and the dancer suddenly collapsed on the ground, took a deep breath, and seemed to come back to his senses......

"Who the hell are you who dare to break into the palace? Don't you know what the place is in the palace? Leng Qiuye's fingers were lightly clicked, and a wisp of white light flashed, and Qiu Ling's gauze sleeves were cut off.

Xuanyi quickly regained her freedom, she suddenly remembered Qiu Ling's charming eyes, raised her eyebrows, and said sharply: "Senior brother, she is that Qiu Ling, she has always been on the side of the night wind, today she came over, probably to help the night wind's ......"

Qiu Ling smiled coldly, and in a flash, she returned to her original appearance, "It's me, what's wrong?" I'm here today just for the cold night wind, you dog men and women bullying the cold night wind, and actually doing such a thing as sucking people's essence, aren't you afraid of being punished by God?"

When Leng Qiuye saw that it was really Qiu Ling, a trace of panic immediately crossed his heart, of course what he was afraid of was not Qiu Ling, but Leng Yefeng, if Leng Yefeng repented, he was not sure if he would be able to sit firmly in the position of the palace master? If it wasn't for Xuan Yi's threat of death last time, Leng Yefeng would not have been able to obediently hand over the Yuche bowl......

If it is really based on strength, Leng Qiuye is really not completely sure that he can defeat Leng Yefeng, besides, Leng Yefeng still has a powerful helper like Qiu Ling by his side, Qiu Ling has already appeared, is it that Leng Yefeng is also back?

During the years of detention in the tower, Leng Qiuye had learned to be patient, his eyes sank, and he said mockingly: "I didn't expect that a man in the cold night wind would actually ask a woman to fight for him, what's the matter? When did he become fond of being a turtle with a shrunken head and hiding behind? Or did he want to be a villain who went back on his word?"

"Won't the cold night wind be as despicable as you? Today is my Qiu Ling, who can't see it, and I want to teach you a lesson...... dog man and woman" Qiu Ling bit her silver teeth, a flash of fierceness flashed in her eyes, she pulled out the jade spirit on her head and shook it, and stabbed it directly towards Leng Qiuye.

As soon as the cold light flashed, the jade spirit shook into the wind and turned into a sharp blade with white light, and a powerful undercurrent immediately surged in the air......

It is not Qiu Ling's usual style to shake with her most powerful magic weapon, Jade Spirit, as soon as she makes a move, the reason why she will do this is that she thinks Leng Qiuye is a powerful character, and at the same time, she has already seen Wangying and Ziyue have flown down from the roof, and the location where they landed is just next to the desk, and there is a jade bowl on the desk, they should have seen it a long time ago, otherwise they would not have chosen it as the location......

As long as she distracted Leng Qiuye, they would definitely be able to get the Yuche bowl smoothly......

Leng Qiuye saw that her move was a killing move, and he didn't dare to be careless at all, and said coldly: "Guard, hurry up and protect Miss, if something happens to Miss, none of you will survive......" He still cares about Xuanyi's safety at this time, and now he has everything that a man dreams of - power and women, so he has to hold all this firmly in his hands, and he can't relax at all, as long as he loses a little, his perseverance in the tower for so many years seems to have become a ridiculous joke......

Hundreds of guards immediately poured out of the door of the hall, these guards were wearing golden armor, holding a sword in one hand and a shield in the other, looking majestic, but as soon as they saw Qiu Ling, no one dared to approach, so they hurriedly ran to Xuan Yi's side, and protected Xuan Yi with a nervous expression......

Leng Qiuye watched Qiu Ling's jade spirit shake stabbing over, his body jumped up, and he avoided the jade spirit shake very lightly, and then slashed out a palm in mid-air towards Qiu Ling's face......

Qiu Ling was secretly shocked, she didn't expect Leng Qiuye's body to be so fast, she could easily escape the attack of Jade Lingyao, she realized how terrible the skill of leaving the palace was, when she faced the cold night wind before, she didn't feel that she had the upper hand, but after the real Leng Qiuye made a move, she had this strong feeling......

When I felt that the palm wind of the cold autumn leaves was about to sweep away, more than a dozen ribbons suddenly shot out of the body, and these ribbons directly pulled up a corridor pillar in the hall and smashed it towards the cold autumn leaves, the corridor pillar collided with the palm wind, and the corridor pillar suddenly shattered into powder and drifted in the air, and suddenly, the air was filled with the smell of stone chips, and the flying dust blocked the view, and there was a gray patch everywhere......

However, for Qiu Ling, Cold Night Wind, Xuan Yi and other people with cultivation, dust can't make any obstacles at all, in the gray patch, Qiu Ling has already seen Ziyue take the jade bowl on the desk into her arms, so far, the matter has been half successful......

But when the dust was raised, Leng Qiuye immediately remembered the Yuche bowl on the desk, and when he turned around, he actually saw the Yuche bowl falling into Ziyue's hand, and immediately ran towards the desk in a rage......

Qiu Ling reacted, pouring all her strength into her arm, and then shook the jade spirit she had just withdrawn and stabbed it towards Leng Qiuye's back...... At the same time, she can also shoot a few cold rays of light from the sleeve cage of Wangying, and the cold light flashes and hits Leng Qiuye's front chest......

The delicate lip flap raised a proud curve, but before the smile could be completely dispersed, Leng Qiuye's hair suddenly rose, and in an instant, it was like a bewitching seaweed, entangled the silver needles and jade spirits that looked at the shadows................................................

And he seemed to have eyes after growing, and he could even feel the position of the jade spirit shake clearly, and he immediately entangled the jade spirit shake......

When Qiu Ling used all her strength to make the strength contained in the jade spirit shake itself reach a peak, the jade spirit shake became thicker and larger, and in an instant, it became the size of the hall pillars, and the hair that originally wrapped around it was immediately swelled and broken......

When he saw his hair broken into several pieces, he was immediately annoyed and angry, and his beautiful face became terrifying, and he shook all his hair hard, and the whole hall formed a huge whirlpool, and everything that could move was swept into this huge whirlpool......