Thank you for the reward of 'drawing a knife and washing wisdom and sass'~~

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There was a hint of fish belly white in the east, and the light of the morning star gradually dimmed, and Jin Ling stood at the door of the private school and looked into the distance.

"Jin Ling. ”

Jin Ling turned around, Leng Qingqiu was dressed in a fiery red wedding dress, and the placket was embroidered with pieces of lotus flowers, symbolizing the unswerving relationship between her and Du Heng to death.

This is the only time in Leng Qingqiu's life that she wears a red dress, her black hair is scattered, and the tears on her face are faintly visible, and I feel pity. Marriage is a happy event, but it ends in a white event.

Jin Ling took out the Extreme Yin Wood that had been prepared and the bone slip that recorded the "Imperial Ghost Technique" and handed it to Leng Qingqiu and said, "I'll keep it, don't worry!"

Leng Qingqiu's hand holding the extreme yin wood trembled a little, and walked towards the inner hall by candlelight, step by step difficult, Du Heng finally persuaded her, but she didn't want to fake others, she wanted to extract Du Heng's soul by herself.

Jin Ling jumped onto the roof and was on guard, she probably understood the cause and effect of this incident.

Du Heng came from the Southern Wilderness, offended an ancient tribe and fled all the way after being poisonous, fled to Xize three years ago and met Leng Qingqiu to save her, Leng Qingqiu was looking for Du Heng all these years, and it was not until she entered the Red Leaf Valley that she finally had Du Heng's whereabouts.

The last time Jin Ling saw Leng Qingqiu at the gate of the mountain, she went to find Du Heng, and then they fell in love with each other, but they each had difficulties and hid from each other, although they had doubts in their hearts, they all tacitly did not ask.

It wasn't until Du Heng knew that his life was short but he was reluctant to leave Leng Qingqiu, and he met Jin Ling by chance, that he saw hope.

The living soul can retain a part of his memory, so he has to give up his body and let Leng Qingqiu refine him into a ghost, Leng Qingqiu will live if he is alive, Leng Qingqiu is strong, he will hope to reshape the law body, if Leng Qingqiu dies, he will also dissipate.

Jin Ling smiled helplessly, this can be regarded as another situation of living and dying together.

The sun rises, the fog thins, the rooster crows, the smoke rises, and the quiet town becomes noisy.

'Squeak-a-a-'

The door of the house was slowly opened, Jin Ling jumped down from the roof, and when she saw Leng Qingqiu coming out, she gasped, her three-foot green silk turned white overnight.

At this time, Leng Qingqiu's white clothes and white hair, the red beads between his eyebrows disappeared without a trace, and the whole person exuded a cold aura of living people, seeing Jin Ling, Leng Qingqiu's eyes suddenly burst out with killing intent, and the white silk on his waist shook Jin Ling and said, "Make a move!"

Jin Ling was stunned for a moment, and her anger rushed to her head, is this turning her face and not recognizing people?! She didn't bother to argue with this woman who had lost her mind, and sacrificed the ghost rune mirror and said: "Fight, fight, I, Jin Ling, have never been afraid of anyone!"

Bai Aya is like a snake, spitting out a letter and entwining towards Jin Ling, Jin Ling summoned the little ghost to turn into a black satin and hit him head-on, one black and one white are intertwined in the air, and the cold breath on the white silk freezes the little ghost, but those little ghosts are not easy to bully, countless sharp claws are torn on the white silk, you advance and I retreat equally.

Seeing that Bai Aya was entangled, Leng Qingqiu's white hair was windless and automatic, his hands waved slowly, and ice pear blossoms appeared everywhere he passed, cold but fragrant.

It's Mei Xiang again!!Jin Ling's expression was solemn, and he took out three white bone nails and attacked Leng Qingqiu at the same time.

Leng Qingqiu's eyelids were slightly raised, and the three ice pear flowers hit the bursting of the white bone nails, and the ice mist was catalyzed by the morning light, and the aroma was even stronger.

Jin Ling couldn't do anything about this uncatchable Mei Xiang, so he could only hold his breath for the time being, the roulette wheel turned, and the three ghost pawns scrambled to crawl out of the mirror, screaming and killing Leng Qingqiu.

Leng Qingqiu's body is ghostly, wandering among the ice pear blossoms, the pear blossoms fly like a swarm of bees, guarding the group attack, the three ghost pawns are blocked by the pear blossoms and can't get close to Leng Qingqiu's body, and the pear blossoms also have a freezing effect, every time it explodes in front of the ghost pawn, it will slow down the attack speed of the ghost pawn, but those ghost pawns do not flinch and see the stitches, and the battle between the two is at a stalemate for a while.

Leng Qingqiu had fine beads of sweat on her forehead at this time, originally she thought that she could beat Jin Ling with only fifty percent of her strength, but she didn't expect her to be so tenacious, the three ghost pawns were extremely fierce, and Bai Aya was entangled by those little ghosts, so she had to deal with it with all her strength and didn't dare to be distracted.

Every time an ice pear blossom bursts, the cold fragrance in the air is a little stronger, and even if you hold your breath, the aroma will seep into your body from the skin.

Different from Qi Xuan'er's sweet and fiery fragrance, the cold autumn fragrance enters the body, making people feel like falling into an ice cellar, feeling that every joint of the body has become extremely hard, under the scorching sun, Jin Ling has a white mist in his mouth, the operation of yin qi is hindered, and gradually even the spell is a little unable to use it.

Although Leng Qingqiu was entangled by herself and only defended and did not attack, it was she who would inevitably suffer if she continued to suffer in such a stalemate, her cultivation was already close to the fifth layer of condensation, and the total amount of yin qi in her body was not half a star.

Jin Ling only thought for a moment, and then decisively decided to break the deadlock.

With a wave of his hand, he recalled many imps, Leng Qingqiu dodged a ghost pawn and manipulated Bai Aya to roll towards Jin Ling, Jin Ling ignored Bai Aya's momentum like a rainbow, and commanded the imps to scatter and pounce on those ice pear flowers, and smashed all those annoying flowers with himself.

"Bang Bang"

The crackling sound mixed with the screams of the little ghosts came and went, and surprise flashed on Leng Qingqiu's face that had not changed for ten thousand years, without the ice pear flower to block it, the three ghost pawns outflanked it, the ghost fire bomb and the Yin Wind Blade attacked from both sides, Leng Qingqiu gritted his teeth and urged the phantom step to the extreme, and his body shot high into the air like a sharp sword to avoid the attack.

"Thorn-" There was a sound, and the white silk wrapped towards Jin Ling was cut open by the demon pestle, and under the blessing of the 'light spirit', Jin Ling was like a goshawk, holding the demon pestle and fighting with Leng Qingqiu.

Every time the ice pear flower is urged, a little ghost attacks and smashes it, and one person and three ghosts don't give Leng Qingqiu a chance to breathe at all, and force Leng Qingqiu to gradually fall behind with a group fight.

The divine sense resisted the fragrance that entered the body, Jin Ling's manipulation of the little ghost gradually weakened, and the yin qi in the body gradually dried up, and the battle with Leng Qingqiu was too long, if the ghost was there......

At this moment, Leng Qingqiu suddenly withdrew his hand, withdrew the white silk wrapped around his waist, stood far away on the roof, looked into the distance with a lonely expression, and said softly: "You, very good." ”

"What do you mean by that?" Jin Ling held the demon pestle, his face puzzled.

"You haven't used Tianxiang medicine, and you haven't practiced with dance, right?" Leng Qingqiu didn't wait for Jin Ling to answer after speaking, he spread his arms and danced slowly, dancing "Mei Wu Tianxiang".

"Before the dance is done, God rises first. "Leng Qingqiu is dressed in white clothes and white hair, dancing is light and soft, moving with the wind, the cold fragrance hits, the pear blossoms are flashing around Leng Qingqiu, Jin Ling only feels that Leng Qingqiu has also become one of them, and for a while he only saw the white pear blossoms in the sky, fluttering like goose feathers and snow.

"God moves at will, charm is born from God!" Leng Qingqiu's body momentum suddenly changed, the dance posture accelerated, the cold air dissipated, and the white pear blossoms changed into red lotus in an instant, although it was still the same snow white clothes, but there was no longer the previous cold arrogance, replaced by a heart-pounding warmth.

"The shape of charm, care, the use of charm, in the heart!" Leng Qingqiu slowly stopped his dancing steps and looked at Jin Ling and said: "There are thousands of charms in the world, how many kinds can be comprehended are all in yourself, when you first entered the valley, Shizun taught me like this, maybe it will help you break through." ”

Jin Ling suddenly realized at this time, and was suddenly a little speechless, Leng Qingqiu didn't want to turn her face, but wanted to probe her bottom and then give guidance, but her temperament was like this, it was inevitable that people would misunderstand.