Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Comer Is Not Good

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The comer is not good!

She immediately got up and looked around as she let out her senses.

After a while, a man and a woman walked out from behind the boulder in a hurry.

The man is dressed in green clothes, with a thin body and sharp beak monkey gills, which is good material for being a villain at first glance. Lin Qing's heart tightened, she had seen this person, it was Chen Yanran's brother Chen Haibing.

And the other woman, dressed in yellow, with cold eyes, didn't know her!

"It's really easy for us to find, this girl is still hiding in this remote place." Chen Haibing saw that there was no one around, and thought to himself that this was really a good place to kill people and sell goods.

The woman raised her chin and looked down at the little girl in front of her like an ant: "This girl is taken care of by Song Shuqi's slut?" ā€

"That's right, Senior Sister Zhang, it's this person!" Chen Haibing said indignantly: "Listening to the clan sister, Song Shuqi has a close relationship with her, and this woman is even relying on Song Shuqi's protection to run rampant and domineering at the outer gate, and pity my Yanran clan sister who has been bullied many times." ā€

The woman's apricot eyes were horizontal, and she raised her eyebrows and sneered: "Hmph, I must be a slut who is good friends with a slut." ā€

Thinking of the scene where Song Shuqi threw himself into Uncle Xiao's arms and cried, and Uncle Xiao looked at him angrily, she was furious and couldn't help grinding her teeth: "Song Shuqi, I can't move you, and I Zhang Lifang can't move others?" ā€

Chen Haibing was secretly happy in his heart, Zhang Lifang, who was looking for the top pot, really lived up to his expectations, but he persuaded him: "Senior Sister Zhang, although Song Shuqi returned to Taihua and Uncle Xiao just went into retreat, but afterwards, this little slut complained to Uncle Xiao, but it was not good." ā€

"Hehe, today, I'll kill this little slut, see what Song Shuqi can do with me!"

Chen Haibing's eyes flashed, and he immediately echoed: "Senior Sister Zhang is worthy of being an inner disciple, and this kind of courage really makes me look up to her." ā€

The words of the two made Lin Qing feel terrified.

Originally, she was deeply unhappy to see them walk out violently, but when she listened to this conversation again, she deduced the ins and outs.

It's not good this time, it's really the Grim Reaper who is coming.

She was anxious in her heart, there was a fifth-level Qi training and a ninth-level Qi training in front of her, and on the other hand, if it was the fourth layer of Qi training, she would still be willing to give it a go, but the ban on the first layer would only be solved tomorrow, plus she was seriously injured, and her spiritual power was almost exhausted in the trial, and she was not an opponent when she looked at it horizontally and vertically, which could be regarded as the biggest crisis she had encountered since she cultivated immortals.

In a moment, she used her aura, and without saying a word, she used her wind movement technique and began to run for her life.

Seeing this, Zhang Lifang snorted coldly: "I still want to run, I can't do it!" He casually took out a magic weapon and threw it behind Lin Qing.

Lin Qing only felt a violent aura surging from behind her, smashing into her back like an axe. The pain hit, her eyes went black, the bloody breath in her throat overflowed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth.

Zhang Lifang followed up with a winding technique, grabbed her ankle in an instant, and dragged Lin Qing back to the same place.

Chen Haibing showed a vicious smile, stepped forward, and looked at her: "Dare to bully my sister, you are really looking for death." ā€

After speaking, with a kick out, Lin Qing flew to the edge of the cliff with the chicken.

There was a muffled grunt in her chest, as if she heard the sound of her ribs breaking, and blood gushed out again. The little yellow chicken in his arms also flew out and fell to the side.

Lin Qing was kicked straight and fainted, what is going on!

Others drink wine and eat meat, how is it her turn to be beaten!

She coughed up blood and endured the pain, took a breath, and tried to have a chance of life: "This senior sister, I have no grievances with you, why do you harm me?" wantonly mutilating fellow people in the door, the head of the door knows that he will be severely punished. ā€

"Phew, you dare to threaten us?! Little slut doesn't know it yet, now you've become a joke, killing you, burning you to ashes, who knows we did it. Chen Haibing said it to Lin Qing, but the people looked at Zhang Lifang, obviously revealing his idea to her.

Zhang Lifang glanced at Chen Haibing and smiled contemptuously: "Don't think you're very smart. ā€

Chen Haibing paused, silently retreated behind Zhang Lifang, and stopped making a sound.

Zhang Lifang accepted the rattan and condescended: "However, the little girl also thinks too highly of herself, where does the head of the sect come from to care about the life and death of your low-level disciples outside the door in his spare time." ā€

Lin Qing smiled bitterly, yes, the real person didn't choose her, she was just a small outer disciple.

Seeing that Zhang Lifang was about to step forward and give her a sword, at the critical moment, she had to fight, Lin Qing mobilized the spiritual power of her whole body and performed the winding technique, and in an instant, Zhang Lifang and Chen Haibing's feet were tripped by thorns.

Zhang Lifang's feet were tied, and he smiled coldly: "Carving insect skills!" ā€

A fire spirit spell came out, and even the rain couldn't extinguish it, and soon, all the thorns were burned out.

Lin Qing took the opportunity to pick up the little yellow chicken and stuffed it into his arms, rolled on the ground for a few weeks, and then stood up.

Zhang Lifang didn't give the enemy a few moments of respite, the blue light flashed, and he raised his hand and stabbed people's hearts with a sword.

The way to go is blocked, and the killing moves of the strong enemy are fast and accurate.

Lin Qing retreated in a hurry, but there was no way to retreat.

The corners of her mouth hooked up a cold smile.

Even if you die, you will not be allowed to destroy your corpses!

In the wind and rain, Chen Haibing and Zhang Lifang watched the girl fall into the abyss on her back.

The two couldn't help but be shocked and rushed to the edge of the cliff.

The cliff is unfathomable, coupled with the strong wind and heavy rain, it is impossible to see or hear clearly, so it is really inconvenient to go down to explore.

"Senior Sister Zhang, that Lin Qing is seriously injured, this cliff is more than 3,000 feet high, and if you fall under it, you will definitely be crushed and lifeless."

"Hmph, I didn't think this little slut was still a little fierce."

"It's a pity I didn't remove her storage bag before."

"Narrow horizons! Some of the low-level disciples of the outer sect are just garbage. ā€

"What Senior Sister said is that I am short-sighted."

Lin Qing's eyes fell rapidly in a fog, and the fierce wind, cold rain, and the incomparable pain and weightlessness made her mind trance.

This day was really her most unlucky day, not only did she fail to apprentice, but she even had to give an account of her life.

It's been more than four years since I came into this world, and it's coming to an end.

Maybe it's just a dream, but why is it so distressing?

She quietly thought that it would not hurt to close her eyes, but unfortunately, it seemed a bit unjust to fall to death like this.

If she died, it would be nice to die and return to modern times, but, I don't know, her body is still there.

The moment she closed her eyes, the air twisted in the lightning and thunder, and a small hole cracked in the air, and the wind swept her into the crack.

On the cliff, the two of them carefully investigated the edge of the cliff again, and saw that there was no difference, before leaving.

At this time, thousands of miles away, the white clouds are surging deep, in the deep valley of the secret place of the Taihua Sect Peak, a cave mansion has opened a small door, and a boy respectfully holds a silk scroll and hurriedly walks towards the palace of the master.

After reading the few words on the silk scroll, Xuanyun Zhenjun, the head of the Taihua Sect, looked at the mountains and mountains in the depths of the clouds and muttered: "As soon as the turbidity opens, this mountain and sea continent will be turbulent again." ā€

When Lin Qing was sober again, her first reaction was, when a person died, would she see a terrifying-looking ghost when she opened her eyes, she was really afraid of ghosts!

Thinking about it again, I am also a ghost, everyone is the same kind, and we can't discriminate against them.

But, blink, blink, blink, faint blue sky, faint clouds.

Hell shouldn't look like this!

She didn't die?

Sure enough, one of the laws of so-and-so: jump off a cliff and don't die!

The second reaction was that it was unscientific to fall down so high and not die.

No, you're wearing it again, right?