Ji Qing loves swords, and she especially likes the hearty feeling when she dances the sword, but she also likes hand-to-hand combat, especially when she is aggrieved in her heart, she fights. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

If the sword is a sharp weapon in the army, the fist is a blunt weapon in the heart, and it doesn't look sharp, but it hurts to beat people.

That's exactly how the thugs feel.

Spat out a mouthful of blood, the thug stared at the broken tooth in the middle, his eyes reddened.

Damn!

The thug snorted, he still didn't believe that five big men couldn't cure a little woman.

The thug turned his neck and made a gurgling sound, and he shouted, "Brothers, kill this little!" ”

If you don't knock this woman to the ground, the five brothers are afraid that they will have no face to see people.

The five of them were already red-eyed, and they didn't even care about the little boy on the side, so they directly raised their fists.

Ji Qing is not afraid, and he is flexible with them.

The six of them seemed to have some tacit understanding, and they unanimously did not use spiritual power and demonic energy.

It's not a coward, the five of them were taught by the little girls without spiritual power, so naturally they don't need to use the magic to get back to the field, if it weren't for the good treatment of the little boy, the five people would not have worked hard for the little boy.

Ji Qing is even simpler, she probably wants to vent, there are too many annoying things these days, and there are also a lot of things that are on fire, and the grudges suppressed in her heart can't be suppressed as early as when the little boy called.

To fight! Accompanied!

A fist comes at you, one to the waist, one to the chest, one to the back, and one to the head.

Ji Qing was in the middle, surrounded by fists that could not be avoided.

Ji Qing sneered, if she couldn't avoid it, she wanted to see if the Demon Realm really wanted to save her life, or maybe she wanted her life.

Only a fool will think that the little boy found this place by himself, no matter how arrogant he is, he is just a gentleman!

Ji Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, the deep death in his dark green eyes was terrifying, and the thug facing him couldn't help but tremble, and suddenly blushed again, and he didn't admit that he was frightened by the woman in front of him.

The speed of the fist is even faster.

Ji Qing clenched his right hand into a fist, and held a falling black ribbon in his left hand.

The left foot turned, dodging the left fist, and the right fist landed heavily on the chin of the frontal thug.

With great force, the thug was flipped to the ground in an instant.

At the same time, the remaining fists also fell overwhelmingly on Ji Qing.

Ji Qing gritted his teeth, but he still couldn't help but let out a muffled snort, and took a few steps back before he stopped against the table, leaving a dazzling bright red on his lips.

"Huh!"

Ji Qing roughly wiped the blood from his lips, and his lifeless eyes were at the thug who received a punch and fell to the ground.

Change this one, it's worth it!

Ji Qing straightened his back, and there were scattered blood stains on the fist in his right hand.

She said slowly, "Come again." ”

The chill in the words was amazing, and for a while, the remaining four people only felt terrified, and the sound of heavy breathing was mixed with the painful cries of the fallen thugs, with a strange silence.

This is a woman, the thugs said to themselves, just a woman and a woman who sleeps with you, don't be afraid!

Ji Qing didn't care what the thugs thought, pulled a firm smile, and raised her fist again, this time she chose a man who was neither strong nor weak among the four.

The momentum of seeing death as if he was at home made the man's pupils widen suddenly, his fists trembled slightly, his eyes were as red as blood, and the rest of the men had a fierce expression, and they threw the heaviest punch with all their might.

This time, Ji Qingding couldn't please him.

The scarlet eyes of the men had already shown Ji Qing lying in a pool of blood.

It's really, beautifully.

The men couldn't help but laugh.

However, at this moment, the cracking of the door panel suddenly sounded, followed by a figure, a stronger force, breaking up the five people who were fighting.

"Who gave you the audacity to do this to my honored guests."

The person who spoke cut Ji Qing's hands behind his back, it was the ghost right who was coming today.

However, with the actions of the ghost right, how could he treat Ji Qing as a distinguished guest.

Ji Qinghan said: "Let go." ”

The ghost right smiled at Ji Qing, even though he knew that Ji Qing couldn't see it, he still subconsciously showed a gentle smile.

also thoughtfully explained to Ji Qing, "I'm afraid that you will do it again, but it is not me who is injured and guilty." ”

Ji Qing sneered, she was not a child, so she naturally knew, this person was just afraid that she would lead to demons in her heart again.

Ji Qing nodded indifferently, and when the ghost saw it, he really let go of Ji Qing.

Slightly tidying up the messy black clothes, the ghost smiled at the thugs, and then looked at the little boy, and the smile on his face was even worse.

He said to the little boy, "Do you owe me an explanation?" ”

Where does the little boy still have the flamboyant appearance that he used to face Ji Qing, he is very obedient, and what he says is also very regular.

"This person is unknown, and he is a Taoist cultivator, I am worried that you will be deceived......"

The little boy finally couldn't speak under the sight of the ghost, hanging his head, the whole person was a little wilted, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

Ji Qing, who listened directly, was blocked in his heart, there were really a lot of unwarranted disasters, and he didn't dare to get angry at the Lord, so he made trouble for himself. It's not that she looks like a bully.

Ji Qing snorted coldly, although she thought so in her heart, she didn't have much anger, that punch made Ji Qing vent a lot, although now she even breathed a heavy thing, touching the sore spot, Ji Qing's eyebrows hurt her lungs, and she was still a little troublesome.

Ji Qing, who endured the pain, listened to the ghost right and said, "I'll explain to you when I go back, you can go." ”

The little boy had red eyes, and there was a red mark made by a fist on his white and tender face, which looked very funny.

The thugs hurriedly lowered their heads and did not look at the little boy, lest they accidentally laugh out loud and make the little boy unhappy.

The little boy was very sad when he heard the words of the ghost, and he didn't have the heart to worry about the thugs he brought. He glared fiercely at Ji Qing next to the ghost, only to feel that this face was very dazzling.

However, Ji Qing smiled lightly and casually tied a black ribbon.

The upright little boy had fire in his eyes, glared at Ji Qing warningly, stomped his right foot, and beckoned the thugs to leave.

The wooden house returned to quiet, the ghost waved his hand right, the demonic energy turned, and after a while, the wooden house returned to its original appearance.

Ji Qing has injuries on his body, so he naturally sits down politely, even if there are no wounds, Ji Qing will not be polite to the ghost.

She said to the ghost: "You owe the little boy an explanation, and you owe me an explanation, shouldn't you tell me how this group of people found here, and how did they come in quietly?" ”

Ji Qing didn't think that Ghost Right would let so many demon cultivators know her identity, probably under Ghost Right's deliberate misdirection, the demon cultivators all thought she was his woman.

If it is spread to the cultivation realm, it will be lively again, Ji Qing inexplicably came up with this idea, and I don't know how the Ji family will draw a line with her at that time.

Ghost Right replied to Ji Qing with a smile: "Li Huarong is smart, I have already taught him a lesson." ”

Ji Qing raised his eyebrows, remembering the caretaker Demon Cultivator who was talkative, and didn't say anything.

Instead, she crushed the cup on the table at will, ignoring the scratched palm, as if she was doing something sacred, slowly and solemnly picking out a sharp fragment, and the whole person looked a little weird.

The cold female sword cultivator smiled rarely, and her smile was as warm as the ghost right.

"Today is the 10th day."

The affirmative tone and gentle smile made the ghost right raise his eyebrows, and there was a deliberately exaggerated nervous look in his eyes.

Ji Qing snorted coldly, see how long you can pretend.

Quickly and decisively pressed the splinter against his neck, and the blood flowed down without warning.

This time, the ghost right showed a solemn look.

Ji Qingdao said: "My life is very important. ”

The crazy tone made the corners of Ji Qing's eyes redden, but they were well covered by the black ribbon.

Her life is important, so she threatens it with this life. (To be continued.) )