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The noise of the fang market is long gone, and the wind rustles through the woods from far and near. A cloudy cloud clouded the moonlight, and the forest looked even darker and gloomy.

After a while, three people walked out of the forest, it was Chen Yanran, Chen Haibing and Yan Pingfan.

"Hehe, in a short period of time, I didn't expect Senior Sister Lin Qing to be so slim." Yan Pingfan held a scarred face, holding a bamboo stick in his mouth, and looked at her with malicious intentions.

Chen Haibing's face was cold: "The last time I heard Yanran mention it, I didn't believe it, I didn't expect you to be so lucky, you didn't die after falling off the cliff, but this time you didn't have such good luck!" ”

Although he and Lin Qing belong to the same sixth layer, his spiritual power is profound, how can he be compared to a little girl who is estimated to be lucky to advance.

Chen Yanran looked at Lin Qing with jealousy in her eyes, the three of them were eliminated at the first attempt of the Taihua Sect and were forced to become a casual cultivator, and Lin Qing, a little girl who was not eye-catching in the past, joined the famous sect, which was really hateful.

Since being expelled by Taihua, in order to protect their cultivation resources, they have been in the vicinity of this mixed Linshanfang City, specializing in robbing and killing lone Qi cultivators. God opened her eyes, and today she saw this thorn in her heart.

Chen Haibing slowly stepped forward with a bloody green sword. The long sword dragged on the ground, humming a scalp-numbing "whoosh" sound.

This is the usual trick of the sword cultivators who take the lead, and the timid enemy is often frightened when he hears it, and the young opponent is often upset when he hears it.

And Lin Qing's face did not change from beginning to end.

The clouds receded slightly, and the forest was slightly brighter.

She could see the faces of the three men more clearly.

At the same time, the faint moonlight poured down on her, and the exposed neck was even more white and delicate.

Yan Pingfan suddenly felt a little itchy in his heart, and changed his standing posture and said, "Chen Haibing, what are you anxious about, we haven't talked to Senior Sister Lin yet." ”

Chen Haibing's green sword paused, he had been cooperating for a while, and he quickly understood his intentions, and a vicious smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

Chen Yanran was anxious: "Senior Brother Yan, what did you say?" Aren't we going to kill this slut right away? She remembered the last time she was forced to make a demonic oath, and she wanted to break the body of the person in front of her into pieces.

Drawing out her sword, Chen Yanran said: "Lin Qing, you are really impatient, you actually dared to threaten me last time!" ”

Lin Qing ignored her provocation, his eyes swept over the three of them, and his tone was calm: "What do you want?" ”

"Nature wants your life! This is where you are buried. Chen Yanran grabbed the white road.

"Oh? Is that so? She looked at Chen Yanran, "I've always wanted to ask, what is the deep hatred between you and me that needs to fight to the death?" ”

Recalling the past with Chen Yanran, she thinks that she has endured many places, why she has come to this day, she is really puzzled.

"I'm scared, hmph, when I see your face, I can't wait to scratch the flowers, even if you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy now, I won't let you go!" Chen Yanran's eyes were hideous.

The person was a neuropath, and the identification was complete.

Chen Yanran couldn't wait to pounce on Lin Qing and bite Lin Qing to death now, but her cultivation was lower than Lin Qing, and she knew that she couldn't beat her, so she turned her head to look at Yan Pingfan, who had the highest cultivation.

Yan Pingfan smiled obscenely and said to Lin Qing: "Sister Lin Qing, untie the storage bag, accompany my brother to have fun, and if you serve well, I will spare your life for the time being." ”

This scumbag! It turned out to be this idea. It was rare for the two female cultivators present to secretly spit together.

Lin Qing frowned, suppressed the disgust in his heart, and said word by word: "I'm sorry, you look too ugly, I refuse!" ”

Yan Pingfan's bully face instantly turned blue, and he spit out the bamboo sticks and said viciously: "I don't know what to do!" Chen Haibing, you restrain her for me, and see how I clean her up later! ”

Today's war is inevitable.

Chen Haibing's aura was agitated, his robe was hunting, and he leaped sharply, pointing at Lin Qing.

Lin Qing was as light as a feather, and suddenly avoided his sword blade, and with a movement in his palm, the newly purchased Aoki sword with the sword sheath was already in his hand: "I'll give you another chance, don't provoke me in the future." ”

"What a big breath, dodging a sword and starting to talk nonsense?" Chen Haibing sneered, flipped another sword with his right hand, and at the same time raised his voice to Chen Yanran: "Yanran, seal her retreat, don't let her run." ”

Chen Yanran immediately cooperated with the Aoki technique, and the thorns that grew in a few breaths would block the front and back.

Yan Pingfan was watching the battle, and he was sure that he didn't need to make a move.

Lin Qing sighed in his heart, and finally made up his mind.

"Zheng", the sharp Aoki sword out of the sheath, bright as snow, like a bolt of lightning, she jumped up, her body was as fast as a ghost, the sword was sharp, the long sword was drawn, flashing Chen Haibing's right body, Chen Haibing only felt that the white light flashed in front of him, his neck was cold, the whole person's eyes were bulging, his face was full of fear and disbelief, the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a "bang", and the whole person fell forward with his hand covering his neck.

Lin Qing no longer looked at him, her heart trembled, her face was still colorless, and her sword pointed at Yan Pingfan.

The form reversed too quickly, and the intersection of eyebrows was over, and Yan Pingfan, who was watching the battle, and Chen Yanran, who was letting go, were both stunned.

A monk of the same level, Lin Qing actually solved Chen Haibing with one move?!

Did they read it wrong?

Yan Pingfan reacted and was immediately furious: "Stinky girl, it turns out that I underestimated you." ”

He pulled out the long knife, his fingertips slashed across the blade, the big knife suddenly ignited with flames, and the knife attacked Lin Qing, Lin Qing was like a dragon, holding a sword to resist, for a while, one green and one gray two figures were fighting in one place, as the speed increased, the shrouded light and shadow became more and more invisible.

Chen Yanran was dumbfounded. When did Lin Qing become so powerful? Yan Pingfan is now a ninth-level Qi cultivator!

What made her even more flustered was that during the battle, Yan Pingfan's forehead was already sweating profusely, but Lin Qing was not in a hurry to breathe.

Before Yan Pingfan could slow down, Lin Qing had already come out with the sword, and the long sword released a burst of blue light in vain, followed by a series of sword qi.

Sword Qi! This little girl actually practiced sword qi!

Yan Pingfan's liver trembled.

His spiritual power converged on the knife and raised the knife to block. Ling Yan's sword qi was like pieces of flying knives that scattered his spiritual power.

Just as he was about to change his move, another sword had broken through the air, Yan Pingfan only felt a swing between his arms, his big knife had been picked off, and out of instinct, he leaned back and fell to the ground.

However, he was not an ordinary person when he practiced to the ninth layer, and then rolled on the spot, and at the same time a small knife flew out of the sneak attack, which not only injured her wrist, but also withdrew from Lin Qing's sword qi range, and was about to change spells to attack, but Lin Qing's figure was faster, and his clothes flew in front of him at an incredible speed.

Yan Pingfan didn't have time to react, and before the magic weapon in the storage bag was taken out, he felt a pain in his neck.

"You, you, you can't kill me." Not far away, Chen Haibing and Yan Pingfan's life and death were unknown, watching Lin Qing walk step by step, every step seemed to be stepping on her heart, Chen Yanran retreated again and again in embarrassment.

She wanted to turn around and flee, but she found herself cocooned, full of thorns blocking her front and back.

Chen Yanran hated Lin Qing at this time, and her hand pressed on the storage bag, revealing a desperate expression.

Between the lightning and flint, Lin Qing's heart was agitated, and he quickly retreated without thinking.

At the same time, with a "boom", the heavens and the earth shook, and in an instant, fires erupted.

"Suffer death, Lin Qing!" Chen Yanran was crazy in her eyes, Chen Haibing and Yan Pingfan looked down on Lin Qing too much, so they gave her a chance to take advantage of it, and she stole a small thunderbolt to save her life, so it was a killing move.

The small thunder was very powerful, injuring the enemy by one thousand and losing eight hundred, Chen Yanran spit out a mouthful of blood, looked at the place filled with black smoke, and laughed happily: "Lin Qing, you are a famous disciple in vain, and you have fought through the ninth layer of qi cultivation in vain, and you have not died in my hands!" ”

"Really?"

A cold snort came from the layer of smoke.

The air seemed to be dozens of times heavier, so thick that Chen Yanran couldn't breathe. (To be continued.) )