Two years later, Luoyang City.

Zi Ling held a sugar gourd in one hand, and dragged Zi Xian forward with the other.

Zixian was not interested, and said weakly: "Ling'er, this show is all a trick to deceive, what is there to see, my sister is free to practice Duan Zhen for you." ”

Ziling glanced at her sister dissatisfied, and muttered, "That's different." ”

"But for most of the day since we came out, the master didn't do anything for us, so I just went shopping with you." Looking at her sister who was curious about everything, Zixian felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

In the past two years, Zixian has practiced the Nine Yin True Sutra to the seventh layer, and Ziling has also practiced to the fifth layer. Therefore, although the sisters were not yet fifteen years old, the head of the sect was also relieved to let them travel down the mountain to solve some things for the sect that the inner disciples could not solve.

Although Zi Ling watched the performance with great interest, due to her overly strong internal strength, even when she was sleeping, she could sense the subtle fluctuations of the breath around her. At this moment she felt a man probing her brain approaching, and a hand stretched out to her purse with great speed and concealment.

I secretly said in my heart, ouch thief, I stole it from my aunt's and grandmother's head, and I just happened to use you to practice my hands.

Of course, the practice of practicing hands that Zi Ling wanted was not referring to martial arts. If you want to talk about martial arts, you are sure to slap this guy who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead with one palm.

Zixian obviously also noticed the abnormal movement here, and saw Zi Ling winking at him, and tacitly did not make a sound. When the thief got his hands on it, he quickly slipped away.

The two sisters smiled at each other, performed light skills, and quietly followed.

The thief turned left and right, passed through alleys, and finally got into a very inconspicuous little courtyard.

At this time, there were several obscene men standing in the courtyard, and they were obviously accomplices on their faces.

"Third child, are you back? What's the catch? A man with thinning hair, a short nose and thick lips stepped forward and asked.

"Hehe, big brother, I haven't seen it yet, it's quite heavy, it should be a fat sheep." The thin black thief replied with a smile.

took out his purse and poured it on the table in the courtyard, and a pile of gold ingots and melon seeds fell out, as well as some scattered silver taels.

The eyes of the group of people were straight, and they almost drooled, and they praised the third child for his ability.

The third child was triumphant and was about to speak, when he suddenly heard a coquettish laugh, and two beautiful girls in lilac gauze jumped lightly from the wall.

Looking at these two female dolls carved like white jade, all the thieves were stunned, and then happy, only the third child's eyes were full of disbelief.

The man with thinning hair was the first to speak: "There is such a standard girl in the world, and today Lao Tzu is really lucky." After that, the obscene Hehe laughed, "Brothers, catch them both and have a good time tonight." ”

When the thieves heard the boss's words, they gathered around them.

Zi Ling blinked mischievously and said to Zi Xian, "Sister, I'm so scared, what should I do?" Why don't we surrender obediently? ”

Zixian glanced at her angrily, and just wanted to refute, but suddenly thought about it, and smiled sweetly, and said: "What my sister said is very true, surrendering early will also avoid the pain of flesh and skin." With that, he put his hands behind his back and looked like he was being slaughtered.

Zi Ling gritted his teeth fiercely and said, "Count you ruthless, I will come." Before the words fell, the dustless sword came out of its sheath and flew into her hands like a life. After getting the sword, Zi Ling seemed to be a different person, and the naughtiness and immaturity on his face were all gone, replaced by indifference and indifference.

The sword-wielding is not afraid of life and death, indomitable, bold in killing, and invincible!

The thieves almost didn't even see Ziling's movements clearly, they only felt that their knees were cold, and they fell to the ground involuntarily.

It turned out that this sword actually cut off all the thieves below the knee.

Blood flowed all over the ground, but there was not a drop on the dustless sword.

The thieves stopped for a long time, and Fang felt a piercing pain coming from his legs, and suddenly screamed like killing pigs.

"Although stealing is hateful, God has the virtue of a good life, and I didn't want to kill them all, but you actually have evil thoughts." Mo Ziling sneered, "If it's an ordinary girl, I'm afraid I'll be killed by you." You scum is also a scourge to remain in this world. ”

After that, he took out a few colorful vials from his arms, and smiled evilly, that smile was extremely weird, and even Zixian couldn't help but shudder.

A pill was poured out of each bottle and the thieves were forced to eat it. After a while, these people were like they had schizophrenia, some were crying, some were laughing, and their expressions were different, but they were obviously controlled.

Zi Ling nodded with satisfaction and said, "Yes, yes, the experiment was quite successful." ”

Zixian watched the strange performance of these people, and had a deeper understanding of the perversion of his sister. She wondered if she was devoted to studying medicine and refining cures and saving people, while her twin sister liked to make these strange poisons. What a creation.

The third child ate a pill that made people laugh wildly, and he rolled on the ground with laughter at this time. But he laughed and said something intermittently. Listening carefully, there seemed to be a few key words in that discourse: "Tianshan", "Vulture Palace", and "Holy Envoy".

Zixian frowned, knowing that this matter was not simple. Seeing that the third child was about to die with a smile, he took out a small linen bag from his sleeve, which looked very rough and extremely inconsistent with the silkworm gauze on Zixian's body. However, this linen bag is made of condensation cream when traveling overseas, and it is made of twine from the bark of a strange tree, which is not invaded by water and fire, insects and ants are not close, and it is even more rare that it has the effect of sterilization and disinfection, and it is really a good material to store needles for acupuncture.

Zixian took out a few golden needles from the burlap bag and pinched them in his hand, condensed the internal force on his fingertips, flipped his wrist, and the golden needles "swished" and threw them at several acupuncture points of the third child.

The third child stopped laughing instantly, and even his legs didn't hurt so much.

"Say whatever you want." Zixian said lightly.

The third child propped himself up with his arm, smiled bitterly, and said, "From the time the two girls came in, I knew that the two of them were by no means idle, and they could sense my 'Flying Dragon Cloud Explorer' and chased them all the way here. He sighed and continued, "But when I see the two girls so young, I still have a hint of luck in my heart. ”

Zi Ling glanced at the third child with disdain, and said quite conceitedly, "Ignorant mortals. ”

Zixian didn't even bother to make a gesture to glance at her, and in the past two years, Ling'er has followed Murong Xingyun's old naughty character, and she has learned more and more unorthodox.

The corners of the third child's mouth twitched, and he continued, "Now that it is in the hands of the girl, I know that I can't live, but I beg the girl to give me a good time for the sake of me being coerced." ”

"Coerced by whom?" Zi Ling asked, playing with the colorful bottle in his hand as if unintentionally, "You'd better tell me everything you know, or I wouldn't mind rewarding you with one or two of everything." ”

Hearing this, the third child suddenly trembled with fright, and said eagerly, "Don't want the girl, I will say it." We were originally registered disciples of the Tianshan faction, to put it bluntly, we were slaves, and we didn't teach us any kung fu at all, but just tricked us into going up the mountain, planting life and death charms, and paying enough money to the holy envoy every six months to have an antidote to eat, otherwise the life and death charms would attack, and then it would be extremely painful, and life would be worse than death. ”

"In that case, why do so many people still want to go to the Tianshan Sect?" Zi Ling asked curiously.

"Because, only those with poor qualifications are our end, and those with slightly better qualifications still have the opportunity to enter the outer gate of the Tianshan faction, and if the qualifications are excellent, they can even enter the inner gate of the Tianshan faction. As for the disciples who entered the room, the Tianshan Sect has always only accepted four. ”

Zi Ling nodded clearly, at this time, everyone except for the third child was already out of breath, and they were dying in different ways.

The third child laughed dismally, "I know everything I know, girl, let's do it." He closed his eyes.