The man in black didn't seem to listen to Lin Qingyao's words at all, and decided that Lin Qingyao was the person he was looking for.

Lin Qingyao wailed in her heart, she was offended by the immortals, and now she was inexplicably accused by others, seeing that her life was so worrying, but when she thought of it now, she didn't understand the cause and effect.

The black-clothed male cultivator looked at Lin Qingyao coldly, as if he was going to eat Lin Qingyao.

It feels like if it weren't for the fact that there were so many mortals on the train here, he would have directly ended Lin Qingyao.

Song Hezi on the side spoke, obviously, when facing high-level monks, he was also very afraid, but in the end, he was older than Lin Qingyao, and when he encountered trouble, he was more stable than Lin Qingyao.

Song Hezi smiled respectfully at this moment: "This senior, do you have anything that you need our services for?" If there is really something, but it doesn't matter, the little old man is willing to follow the dog's power. ”

In Song Hezi's opinion, this high-level monk found them, it was definitely not as simple as recognizing the wrong person, and he must have other purposes and plans.

After all, a monk is not a mortal, even a mortal, and it is impossible to recognize the wrong person in this way, and he will not listen to anyone's explanation.

Song Hezi thought, the high-level monks are eyeing them, no matter what it is, they just obey, who let their cultivation be low, they have to bow their heads at this time!

But at this time, Song Hezi didn't think about it as thoroughly as Lin Qingyao, and he didn't think about the people in front of them. But it's a foundation building period, and even a higher monk. If there is really any purpose, there is no need to resort to any tricks. Give them a direct order, and they won't be able to resist.

Now that I think about it, although Song Hezi is more stable, he is not as smart as Lin Qingyao.

The black-clothed monk just glanced at Song Hezi lightly, and it was obvious that he still didn't take Song Hezi's words to heart.

Lin Qingyao looked at this monk and wanted to open her mouth to explain, but she didn't know where to start.

Lin Qingyao bit her lip, stared at the black-clothed monk as if deliberately putting pressure on her and said, "Senior." Since you think you didn't recognize the wrong person, then I have to know what I did to offend you, right? ”

Knowing this, I think there will be a glimmer of life in the future, and maybe I can get rid of my suspicion.

The black-clothed monk snorted coldly, and looked at Lin Qingyao with a sharp gaze: "Stubborn! ”

The sharp gaze swept over Lin Qingyao's body like a knife, and finally landed on Lin Qingyao's pocket.

Lin Qingyao felt the gaze of the black-clothed monk lingering here, so she stretched it into her pocket.

Lin Qingyao's face changed slightly. Something came out of it.

But it was a small black bag embroidered with a small skull, like cloth and not cloth, not big, only half the size of a palm.

Lin Qingyao looked at the black cloth bag. His face turned blue, and God knows who put this thing here! This storage bag is not hers at all!

Saw this storage bag. Lin Qingyao understood why the blackfriar would stare at him. Dare to love is to carry such a thing on your body, you know. Many times monks will carve the imprint of their divine consciousness on their own things, and if they want to find people, they do not rely on their appearance at all, but on their divine sense.

She is also a monk now, and she has unconsciously put things in her pocket! This made her unable to come back to her senses for a while.

Lin Qingyao was stunned for a moment, and didn't look at the contents of it, so she directly reached out and handed it to the black-clothed monk.

"Senior, this thing is what you're looking for, right?" Lin Qingyao didn't dare to look at the things inside, although she didn't know why, this thing would run into her pocket, but one thing she could be sure of was that it was definitely not a good thing!

She can't mix it up!

Lin Qingyao analyzed in her heart the cause of this incident, thinking about it, she should be regarded as a top bag!

Someone snatched the blackfriar's storage bag, and then was discovered, and just happened to be passing by, so he put things on his body to attract the blackfriar's attention!

This kind of top-bag thing, only if the monk does it, will it attract the attention of the black-clothed monk! If you put this stolen goods on a mortal's body casually, surely the blackfriar wouldn't chase after you, right?

Lin Qingyao thought back to herself, had she met anyone along the way, and let her plant herself unconsciously!

Thinking about it, it seems that I really have a little impression.

When checking in and getting on the bus, there were crowds, and a woman seemed to push her, she didn't take it seriously at the time, after all, when checking in the ticket, this situation is very normal.

But now that she thinks about it, Lin Qingyao seems to have caught something.

That woman, not very old, should be in her twenties, she looked back at the time, but now, she only remembered that she was a woman, and her approximate age, and did not remember her face at all!

Although she can't talk about it now, she doesn't remember the woman's appearance at all, the only possibility is that this woman is a monk, and she also hides her appearance by some means, so she doesn't remember!

Lin Qingyao felt a little annoyed in her heart, this was her conceit, she thought that one of her monks, walking in a place where basically mortals, would not encounter any danger, so she lowered her precautionary psychology, but now she was given a yin by someone!

Lin Qingyao's thoughts were chaotic, thinking about how to get out.

The black-clothed monk looked at the thing Lin Qingyao held over, his face turned dark, but he didn't reach out to take it, Lin Qingyao felt his whole body tighten! The air in all directions, as if the air was squeezing her in all directions, made her a little breathless.

Lin Qingyao also knew that the black-clothed monk on the opposite side had made a move on him, and he wanted to punish himself.

Lin Qingyao's hand that didn't stretch out was clenched tightly into a fist, and on the palm of his hand, a few deep crescents were pinched out, and he endured the punishment of the black-clothed monk alive.

She felt a sense of powerlessness...... There is some bitterness in my heart, is this the difference in strength? Her cultivation is low, and she doesn't even have the most basic right to explain!

What if it was reversed with the Blackfriar's cultivation today? Would the Blackfriars not listen to their own explanations at all and torture themselves like this?

Lin Qingyao has a strong desire for power, she originally thought that she was a cultivator, she was much stronger than so many people in the Zhao family, and she could punish those who lost herself anytime and anywhere, but now that she thinks about it, this qiē is not enough, it is not enough! There is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside the world, she is not strong enough! She's going to get stronger!

It can be said that the appearance of the black-clothed monk strengthened Lin Qingyao's heart of wanting to become a strong man!

In the past, Lin Qingyao also wanted to become stronger, but today, under the oppression of the black-clothed monk, Lin Qingyao's heart that wants to become a strong man is even more determined!

The blackfriar seemed to just want to punish her, and the pressure on her whole body, although it made her uncomfortable, did not really kill her.

Lin Qingyao felt that her bones were squeezed, as if they were about to be crushed into pieces, she gritted her teeth and put the storage bag back, she smiled self-deprecatingly, the monk who wanted to frame her should have taken the contents of the storage bag away, right?

Now that I have returned this storage bag, wouldn't I be fooling myself.

Lin Qingyao's whole body hurt uncomfortably, but at this time, she was unusually sober, she couldn't help but think, who is this female cultivator who framed her, and what kind of cultivation she has, can actually get something from this black-clothed male cultivator!

Lin Qingyao gritted her teeth, this person had better not let himself know! If you can get out alive today, sooner or later, you will take revenge yourself!

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Xiang looked at Lin Qingyao, who was sweating profusely, and was concerned.

Lin Qingyao just shook her head and didn't speak, she still had the last hope in her heart, that is, no matter what she did, she must protect Xiaoxiang.

Although Xiao Xiang is young, she is not stupid, she looked up, looked at the black-clothed monk, and then a crisp children's voice sounded: "Big brother, what did you do to Sister Lin?" ”

Lin Qingyao was shocked into a cold sweat at this moment, for fear that the black-clothed male cultivator would be angry with Xiaoxiang.

Unexpectedly, the black-clothed male cultivator was very kind to Xiao Xiang, although his tone was still cold, but his attitude was much better than that of Lin Qingyao.

"She's damned! Don't be afraid, I won't do anything to you, where do you learn? As soon as this is over, I will send you back. The black-clothed male cultivator said a few more words, and he didn't seem to have any hostility towards Xiao Xiang.

Lin Qingyao let out a sigh, the male cultivator in black meant to let Xiaoxiang go.

Xiao Xianghu looked at the black-clothed male cultivator suspiciously, and then said, "My sister and I are from the same sect, where my sister is, I will be there." ”

Lin Qingyao hurriedly said: "Xiaoxiang, stop it!" You and I are not of the same sect! ”

The black-clothed male cultivator glanced at Lin Qingyao playfully, and then said: "Such a young monk, don't even enter the demon gate, I'm afraid you turned right, I didn't expect that you actually have a trace of protection for this little monk......"

As the black-clothed male cultivator spoke, his words changed and became cold again: "It's just that, even so, I won't let you go lightly!" I want you to pay for those eighty-two lives! ”

Although Lin Qingyao knew that it was useless to explain herself at this time, she still didn't want this basin to be buckled on her body, so she made the last struggle......

"Senior, why don't you just refuse to listen to my explanation, I don't know why you're targeting me, but I can be sure that I, I, Lin Qingyao, have never done anything to be sorry for my conscience!" Lin Qingyao's voice was crisp and loud. (To be continued......)

PS: ~ Good-looking text ~ Introduction to "The Rebirth of Cannon Fodder of the Giants": Cannon fodder is reborn, and the daughter is looking for the door