For a while, blood surged wildly, and screams swept the sky.

Seeing this, the other two small star powerhouses shouted to kill.

But they only felt a flower in front of them, and each of them was punched, and they lay on the ground wailing in agony.

Xia Qingchen threw away his arm and looked at Bai Jing.

Bai Jing at this moment was dumbfounded.

I didn't believe what was happening in front of me at all.

The three of them are all small stars, they are small stars!

Xia Qingchen easily put down the three of them?

"Senior brother, your cultivation?" Bai Jing said.

Xia Qingchen smiled: "Luck, I just broke through the small star position." ”

Bai Jing was surprised, and suddenly felt a deep sense of frustration.

A year ago, when she picked up Xia Qingchen from the Shenxiu Principality, the other party was only in the middle of the eighth stack.

At that time, he was the seventh whirlpool of the Great Fortune position.

A year later.

The person she picked up came to the top and became a powerhouse in the small star position.

She only reached the eight whirlpools of the Great Chen position.

The comparison during the period is really disheartening.

"Senior Sister Bai, can you tell me why you owe them money?" Xia Qingchen asked.

The Bai Jing in her memory is not a person who loves vanity and borrows money from others at will.

Bai Jing's face was humiliated, and he said, "When I first came, I accidentally broke one of Senior Brother Hua's nirvana, and he forced me to pay two billion silver. ”

His eyes were full of remorse: "I don't have that much, I can only ask people for loans, and finally ......"

In the end, it was Xia Qingchen who saw this.

Someone came to the door to force debts.

Xia Qingchen frowned: "Is the broken nirvana still there?" let me take a look." ”

The value of silver is too low.

Two billion silver, you can't even buy the leftovers of the half-order nirvana.

The other party only asked her to compensate two billion silver?

It's weird.

"Yes, look at it. Bai Jing took out a package of metal fragments from the house.

It does look like a broken weapon.

There was a glimmer of spiritual light in the shard, and it did look a bit like a nirvana.

"This is not a nirvana weapon, it is an ordinary weapon, and two hundred silver is not worth it. Xia Qingchen didn't even have to check carefully.

Just glance at it and recognize it immediately.

"Weapons? No, I took them to ask the people in the city, and they all said they were nirvana. Bai Jing is not without heart.

Secretly, she also asked people.

Xia Qingchen took out a fragment and said, "This thing is a rare ore, cast by Ran Tie, with its own spiritual light, which is difficult for non-spiritual masters to distinguish. ”

He looked at Bai Jing deeply and said, "You have been deceived. ”

Something worth two hundred silver was taken away by two billion.

Bai Jing suddenly realized, and clenched her fists angrily: "Hua Ziqing, you despicable villain!"

From the very beginning, set a trap for her!

Hua Ziqing?

Xia Qingchen was surprised, wasn't he the one who was almost plotted by Maitreya's ghost Arhat?

"Is he deliberately targeting you?" Xia Qingchen asked as he heard the implication.

Bai Jing nodded humiliatingly: "Yes!"

"When I first came, Hua Ziqing asked me to be his female companion, but I refused. Bai Jing said.

There are few women in the Western Wilderness, and a woman with a good appearance like Bai Jing is even more remembered by everyone.

"Later, during a party, I touched this false nirvana, and he threatened me to either pay two billion in compensation or agree to his request!"

"Now it seems that these people who borrowed my money were also secretly instructed by Hua Ziqing, that is, they kept putting me in trouble, and finally took the initiative to beg him and volunteered to be his woman. ”

Thinking of this, Bai Jing almost wanted to go crazy.

If it weren't for Xia Qingchen's dotting, she would still be in the dark.

Xia Qingchen's eyes were slightly cold, in this way, he really shouldn't have rescued this person.

What is the difference between such a despicable person and the night of the dark moon?

Xia Qingchen asked, "Why don't you go back to the sect?"

The western wilderness is depressed, and it may not be possible to make money.

But if you return to the Nebula Sect, with Bai Jing's cultivation and qualifications, as long as you open your mouth, some people are willing to give two billion with both hands.

Why be humiliated here?

So much so that I even have to worry about food and clothing.

Bai Jing looked at the three of them with hatred: "Why didn't I want to go back, but can I go?"

"Every time I tried to leave, they wouldn't let me leave on the grounds that I hadn't paid my debts, and they arrested me and beat me. ”

As he spoke, his voice choked again.

Xia Qingchen only discovered that there was a dark red scar on Bai Jing's neck.

There are faint signs of ulceration.

"Don't move!" Xia Qingchen walked over, pulled her neckline, and swept inside.

But in front of and behind his chest, there are dense thumb-thick scars.

There are hundreds of them!

The skin that should have been as smooth as jade was all open and fleshy, and black blood was still flowing.

Looking at her wrists again, there were obvious marks of two ropes.

It is conceivable that Bai Jing was hung up and whipped by someone!

Moreover, those remnants are both new and old.

It can be seen that this is not the first time that such an encounter has occurred.

But many, many times!

No wonder Bai Jing, who is as strong as Bai Jing, can become so vulnerable.

No wonder she is as cold as she is, pleading with others.

Anyone who suffers in hell will have a great change in their heart.

Bai Jing covered her neckline, her face was panicked, as if she had been found a secret, and said in a low voice: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt." ”

The wound was still bleeding.

How can it not hurt?

She didn't want Xia Qingchen to feel distressed, right?

Xia Qingchen turned around angrily and stepped on the chest of the young man with a broken arm.

With a click, his chest sank and his heart burst to death.

The other two small star slots were so frightened that the souls of the dead were scared.

"You, do you want to rebel, the senior disciples of the Nebula Sect dare to kill!" the two of them said inwardly.

Xia Qingchen didn't say a word and took out the Holy Land Identity Token.

Seeing this order, the two Little Star Rank disciples were shocked: "Holy Land disciple!"

Xia Qingchen killed Dasheng, grabbed it in the air, and sucked the long sword on Xiao Xing's waist.

Then shake it hard!

The sword swirls in the air.

The head of a small star was immediately cut off.

Blood flies!

At the same time, the sword continued unabated, inserting into the heart of the last young man in the small star position.

This sword is inserted with great subtlety.

It doesn't affect the beating of his heart, but it can't be pulled out.

Once it is pulled out, the heart will spurt blood, and it will immediately fail and die.

"With this sword, find Hua Ziqing, before the sun sets, let him apologize for his sins, if not, I will be there in person!"

The little star powerhouse endured severe pain and did not dare to draw his sword.

Once pulled out, the heart will surely spurt blood and die.

Looking at the bloody ground, looking at the departing young man in the star position, Bai Jing's heart trembled.

"Senior brother, let's go, the status of a disciple of the Holy Land has no deterrent effect in the Western Wilderness. Bai Jing pulled Xia Qingchen's arm.

However, Xia Qingchen's footsteps did not move.

He also pressed Bai Jing back to the stone table.

The cold face revealed a warm smile.

"You can kill the envoy in a fit of rage for my injustice! Why can't I, because of your grievances, blood splattered five steps?"

The sonorous words moved Bai Jing.

Back then, in the Shenxiu Principality, he killed the Zhou envoy in a fit of rage.

I never thought that in today's causal cycle, Xia Qingchen was upset about his grievances.

She stared deeply at Xia Qingchen and murmured, "Perhaps, my greatest luck is to meet you......"

At that time.

Deep in the Western Wilderness.

On the shore of a lake.

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the face of Maitreya's ghost Arhat is uncertain. 2k reading web