Xuan Ling sighed, "Sakura-chan, you're so simple. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info This is not the area where your imperial court is active, stepping into Longzhou is equivalent to stepping into the rivers and lakes with half a foot, which is much darker than you think. ”

Shen Lanying was stunned, "The imperial court ...... It's also very dark. ”

"This is different...... Xuan Ling glanced at the girl in the attic who had just played the Ding Fold Foot, "I'm not as broad-minded as you, I decided to follow the principle of doing things like a half-fairy." ”

"Ahh

"Half Immortal never holds grudges, do you know why?" Xuan Ling said, with a sly smile on her face, "Because once there is a grudge, he will take revenge on the spot!"

"Huh?" Shen Lanying was still thinking that Xuan Ling was going to do something against Si Kou Qingling, such as removing her stool or something, but Xuan Ling suddenly stood up.

The maid who presided over the piano meeting was about to arrange a new round of topics, but Xuan Ling walked up to her and stopped her, "Girl, wait a minute." ”

After that, Xuan Ling flew out of Xiao Xuan, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, he stepped on the water and walked towards the attic, as if walking on the ground.

Shen Lanying looked at Xuan Ling's light skills in a daze, and suddenly felt that she looked a bit like the young master of the cult, Dugu Xiaomo.

Xuan Ling was like a master of light skills in a martial arts novel, walking across the artificial lake and stopping in front of Xiao Wuyun, who had just played the Ding Fold.

There are no walls, both inside and outside. At this time, Xuan Ling faced Xiao Wuyun, and there was no barrier between the two except for the small ball track fixed on the ground.

Most people think that in order to vent her anger to her best friend, this little girl from Tianquanzhuang wants to give Xiao Wuyun an authentic old Beijing big-eared post.

Xuan Ling's eyes narrowed slightly, and she waved her hand, but it was not aimed at Xiao Wuyun, but at the small ball track on the ground.

With a loud "boom", the orbit carrying the ball instantly turned into pieces. It was not only the wooden rails that were shattered, but also the wooden floor.

Her movements were too fast, beyond the scope of the naked eye, and after the people present saw what was happening clearly, they only saw a large hole with a diameter of one meter appeared on the ground in front of Xiao Wuyun, and the little girl from Tianquanzhuang was squatting next to the big hole, already holding a long sword in her hand, and the tip of the sword was pointing at a certain place in the hole.

"Don't move, the sword of our Tianquanzhuang has always sharpened iron like clay. Xuan Ling looked into the cave and said such a sentence.

The audience was silent, and the screams rang out in the next moment, and everyone around Xuan Ling saw that the wooden planks on the ground were shattered, revealing the underground environment.

What appeared to everyone was not the foundation, but a basement, and to be precise, a man in the basement. Xuan Ling's sword was resting on the man's neck.

The young men and women around suddenly screamed, Xuan Ling frowned slightly, and shouted around, "Don't panic, everyone, there is no danger." ”

Xuan Ling obviously did not have the command of Princess Zhaoying, no one around her listened to her at all, and the girls around her fled in all directions as usual, and some people shouted as usual, "There is someone under the ground!" Even the guests on the other end of the attic stood up and stood on tiptoe to look here.

Xuan Ling frowned, the guests were not calm, she couldn't ask the people hiding in the basement at all, and if everyone didn't hear clearly, she wouldn't be able to achieve the effect she wanted.

"Girl, don't get excited, don't get excited, we have something to discuss, right, the gentleman doesn't do anything. The people underground turned pale with fright, and begged for mercy from Xuan Ling again and again.

"I'm not a gentleman, and we don't have anything to discuss. Xuan Ling was only separated by a sword from the man, "Wait for them to calm down for a while, you'd better tell the truth, otherwise, I'm not as generous as Princess Zhaoying." ”

The chaos lasted for a while, and the crowd finally quieted down, and Xuan Ling asked loudly, "This son, can you tell everyone what you are holding in your hand?"

He's got something in his hands?

After Xuan Ling said this, many people nearby who had already avoided it took a few steps closer boldly, all wanting to see what was in that person's hand.

When Xuan Ling spoke, the sword in her hand moved back and forth against the man's neck, acting as a deterrent. The intention was to force him to tell the truth, but I don't know if she was too intimidating, or if the man deliberately hid it, and only heard a "snap", and the thing in his hand fell to the ground.

The noise was loud, it sounded like metal hitting a wooden plank, and the people around them began to talk again.

Xuan Ling snorted coldly, hooked the man's collar with his long sword, and picked it out, and the man was easily thrown out of the basement by Xuan Ling, with a series of strange screams coming out of his mouth, flying in a short arc in the air, and then falling to the ground.

Xuan Ling still kept his hand and let him land on his back, if he changed the angle of his hand and let him make close contact with the ground with his head down, then there would be one more mentally retarded person in the world.

After Xuan Ling threw the man in the basement outside, she looked into the dark basement again, her right hand shook slightly, and the flying claws installed on the forearm quickly popped out, capturing the target, putting it away, and the people around only felt that there was a flower in front of her, and the little girl in Tianquanzhuang had a huge piece of metal in her hand.

The people watching around almost subconsciously took a step back, for fear that Xuan Ling was holding some dangerous item in her hand.

The man who had been hiding in the basement before seemed to have fallen hard, and he lay on the ground and didn't get up for a long time. Xuan Ling walked up to him unhurriedly, squatted down, and asked loudly in a voice that could be heard clearly by the whole audience, "This handsome son, can you tell everyone what this thing is." ”

The man hiding in the basement was thrown out by Xuan Ling, and his appearance was also shown in front of everyone, dressed in a blue and luxurious robe, and his appearance was also handsome and extraordinary, but the expression on his face was extremely distorted because of pain, and he couldn't see any beauty.

After Xuan Ling finished asking, the man seemed to be speechless in pain, and his face struggled in pain.

Xuan Ling blinked her eyes and thought for a moment, then took the metal the size of a brick in her hand to the top of the man's head, and threw it up and down less than ten centimeters away from his face, "Childe, when people ask you, it doesn't seem appropriate for you to say nothing." ”

The man screamed, crossed his arms in front of his face, and shouted, "This is what I used to fight rats! There are rats in the basement!"

Xuan Ling looked at him puzzled, "It's so strange, look at Gongzi, you are dressed like this, it shouldn't be an ordinary person, why don't you leave such a trivial matter as fighting mice to your subordinates, why do you have to go into battle in person?"

"The subordinates are not skilled......"