0372 Rivalry
"Hmph, I understand, it turns out that you are here just to lure me out, Leng Dingdong, you are still as despicable and cunning as before, unscrupulous, what's the matter? Without my Ruyi Stone, you can't please Hua Junru? I'm afraid he will dislike you?" The old woman stomped the cane in her hand because she was angry, who knew that the force was too strong, the center of gravity of her body was unstable, and she was about to fall......
Ziyue stepped over in two steps, even if she supported her, the closer she got to her, the more she felt that the stench on her body was unbearable, and she quickly held her breath, but some of the stench she had inhaled before still made her want to gag......
"Get out of here, who wants your fake kindness? Don't be coy here, I won't believe you, you're in the same league as Leng Dingdong, don't think I'm so deceiving......" The old woman looked at her with murderous eyes, and some of her scabbed lips trembled with excitement. If he had the strength, he would have pushed Ziyue away a long time ago.
Ziyue knew that the old woman must have had a misunderstanding somewhere, and this misunderstanding couldn't be explained clearly for a while, so she simply let go of the old woman and smiled slightly, "I'm just a gesture, and I don't want you to thank me, since you don't want to see me, I'll just go away." โ
This old woman's personality is also a little weird, she obviously can't stand steadily, but she is still aggressive, it seems that everyone here owes her, and now Ziyue really wants to see how she is entangled with a young woman, I am afraid that a finger of a young woman can push her down......
"Qiu Ling, Wangying, have you ever heard of the Ruyi Stone? This old woman repeatedly mentioned the Ruyi Stone, and the woman in front of her is really here for the old woman's Ruyi Stone, it seems that the old woman and this young woman are not simple. Ziyue returned to Wangying and them, and her eyes did not leave the old woman and young woman in the field......
"I haven't heard of it, it must be some powerful magic weapon, by the way, what did you hear just now?" Wangying turned his face to look at Ziyue, his melancholy eyes full of doubts. He couldn't hear the young woman's words, but he could hear Ziyue's words clearly, what was the "end". What "the result of this trip", he listened to a rough idea.
"This woman is not simple, she actually guessed that I was going to a very mysterious place, and predicted the outcome of this trip, you must want to know, right?" Ziyue smiled back at this time, and then said lightly: "She said that I can achieve my goal, Wangying, after hearing this, do you feel full of confidence in the way ahead?"
"Did she really say that? And she said it so accurately?" Wangying was stunned, this was really unexpected by him, they had just come to Qingping Town, even if the young woman had made some preparations, it was impossible to find out that they were going to find the Dalai Holy Realm, and even if she knew how to read minds, it was impossible to read the memories in Ziyue's brain, because with this woman's skills, it was obviously not enough to peek into Ziyue's brain.
"Wangying, in this way, this woman is a prophet, only those who have specially cultivated this kind of magic will have such outstanding performance, but unfortunately, that old woman doesn't know whether she is dead or alive, and she actually bumped into it by herself, it seems that the wishful stone in the old woman's hand can't be saved. Qiu Ling smiled mockingly, and then gloated and said, although the old woman is weak, but she has no good impression of the old woman at all, and her sympathy will not be used on people who are hostile to her.
"Qiu Ling is right, Leng Dingdong should really be a prophet, I touched her time machine just now, that time machine is just a pretense there, it's okay to deceive ordinary people, how can you fool me. By the way, if she is a prophet, that old woman is also a prophet, listening to what they just said, they are the same door, cold dingdong, cold jingling, the old woman is likely to be the famous prophet in the mouth of the curtain sky......" After the clue was clear, Ziyue looked at the old woman in the field with surprised eyes.
The old woman is now just an ugly and smelly old woman, and anyone who sees her will think that she is living a long life, and it is impossible to associate her with a prophet with powerful mana, besides, it seems that she does not even have any mana at all, otherwise she would not have almost fallen just now.
Ziyue was suspicious of her own inference......
"Leng Dingdong, didn't you swear in front of Master? You can't use your own spells to make money at any time? Now, you actually reneged on your oath to Master for such a little money, what face do you have to face Master in the future?" The old woman was weak, but her tone was not weak, and her momentum was even more condescending, and she walked forward without fear, and soon she was only one step away from Leng Dingdong.
"Didn't you just say that? I'm just doing this to lure you out, not to make money at all, so, I don't have broken my promise to the master at all, but you, you should give the master an explanation, the Ruyi Stone is the holy relic of the sect, you dominate the holy relic, but you can't make any achievements in the sect, you are the one who has failed the master, so, you are the one who wants to confess to the master, for the sake of us in the same door, I will give you one last chance, hurry up and hand over the Ruyi Stone, otherwise, I can only rob it, and you should know what the result will be when the time comesใ Leng Dingdong's pretty cheeks were also covered with a layer of frost, and as she spoke, her hands had already stretched out, a little aggressive.
"It's light to say, if you want my life to be okay, Ruyi Stone, there is no door, I will never let you have a good time. Leng Jingling's narrow eyes narrowed coldly, and a line burst out, she suddenly became extremely agile, raised the broken cane in her hand and hit Leng Dingdong.
The net crutch that originally looked like a broken branch suddenly emitted a wisp of white light, and the white light cut an arc of light and shadow in midair, and then smashed towards Leng Ding Dong extremely quickly.
Leng Dingdong seemed to have expected Leng Dingling to come to this trick, raised his arms, grabbed his hands as if grasping, and immediately grabbed the crutches that came over, and his fingers that were originally like jade onions revealed a bright light, and at a glance, he knew that there was a strong internal strength surging in her hands.
Leng Dingdong's hair flicked, his face was cold, and his momentum was not lost to Leng Dingling, "Hmph, the lone cane that Master passed on to you is powerful, but don't forget, you don't have the slightest mana on your body, how can the lone cane exert its power in your hand? Now your lone cane is only stronger than the ordinary dog-beating stick, if I didn't see that the lone cane is something left by the master, I can destroy it now......"
As he spoke, the bright light from his fingers turned a dark red......