Chapter 180: What a coincidence
However, Lu Qingling didn't believe that she had such filial piety, everyone knew the effect of Zijin Zhu, and it sounded good to treat the old lady, just for herself.
"That's really unfortunate, I'm very narrow-minded, and I like to watch things happen like black-haired people sending white-haired people."
Lu Qingling hooked her lips and smiled coldly.
She had regained some strength at this moment, her chin was slightly raised, and she was arrogant and cold.
Now that she has become the villain who framed her grandmother in other people's mouths, it is better to play a bad guy to the fullest.
Otherwise, how can you be worthy of Lu Mengmeng's hard work.
The face of the young man who had just spoken changed suddenly, and his eyes were gloomy and delusional Lu Qingling.
Yin said predictively: "My son is kind enough to beg you for this purple gold pearl, since the girl is so faceless, then don't blame our subordinates for being ruthless!" ”
said that it was too late, the young man immediately reached out to pick the purple gold bead, of course Lu Qingling would not let him get it, his feet were like the wind, and he quickly came to him, the knife in his hand was revealed, and the two quickly fought each other.
And the man who raised the heavy sword also roared angrily, and followed, but they underestimated Lu Qingling, and felt that no matter how capable a woman was, she would not be better than a man.
A clear cold light flashed, the blade pressed against the man's neck, and the heavy sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.
They lost in just two or three rounds.
In the hands of this woman, they lost without even a complete set of moves!
"It seems that the person Lu Mengming is looking for is not good, he is so weak, he is not worthy of giving me a tooth sacrifice."
"Who the hell are you!"
The man in the green shirt asked her with a shuddering mouth.
Lu Qingling raised his eyebrows and looked at him with interest, the cold knife was pressed against the strong man's neck, and with a slight movement, he could separate his skin and enjoy the process of blood splashing out.
"Didn't the person who asked you to do anything tell you that the eldest lady of the General's Mansion was never Lu Mengmeng, but Lu Qingling?"
"Also, the old lady lying unconscious on the bed is the one who was harmed by Lu Qing."
"And now she stands before you, and you do not recognize her."
Lu Qingling said coldly.
The man in the green shirt instantly fell to the ground, his eyes widening in disbelief.
"You, you're Lu Qingling?!"
With a slight movement of his hand, the strong man's pupils shrank sharply, Lu Qingling let go of his hand, watching him cover his neck in horror, but he couldn't stop the crazy blood.
Warm blood splattered on the man in the green shirt, and the disgusting bloody breath had already made his limbs weak.
"This purple gold bead, if it were someone else, I would have let it go, but it was Lu Mengmeng."
She looked down at the purple gold beads on the ground, growing in the ruins, and there were many white bones underneath.
Thinking about it over the years, there are many people who want to win the purple gold beads.
The whole body exudes purple, and there are flower buds that have just bloomed next to it, as well as a deep purple fruit.
That fruit is the most important thing of this purple gold bead.
Lu Qingling uprooted it and quickly put it into a white jade box, this white jade box can well preserve the freshness of the plant, even if it takes half a month, it will not rot and wither.
She kicked the body of the strong man in front of the man in green shirts, and said indifferently: "Take his body and go back to Tanglin." ”
"Tell Lu Mingming, I want the purple gold bead, and we will meet later!"
What kind of corpse did he bring, seeing how powerful Lu Qingling was, the Qingshan man rolled and crawled.
They blended into the caravan and brought a number of people in, but in the end only he and the strong man survived, and as soon as they arrived here, they felt something strange, and then they saw the purple gold bead.
I thought it would take no effort to get it, but I never thought that I would encounter hard stubble.
Or the notorious Lu Qingling of Tanglin!
The formation has been broken, and the people who remain in this mine are all looking up at the sky, and the light rain that was still sparse is now the sun is shining at this time.
Yu Niang looked down at the still dry ground, frowned and said, "Could it be that everything we have experienced in the mine these days is an illusion?" ”
All this is really incredible, obviously it was still raining just now, and their clothes were still wet, but now the rain just now, it seems to have disappeared without a trace, not even a drop of water stains remained.
"Anyway, it's good if the formation is broken."
Shang Lu sighed and said.
Everyone nodded: "Yes, it's not easy to come out alive!" ”
Compared to when they were in the formation, the mine at this time was the real mine.
It's just that in the middle of the forest, that piece of ruins still exists, which was left by Chu Xinglie and Lu Qingling.
Presumably, this has already alarmed the city lord Bian at this time.
"We need to get out of here quickly, the Pavilion Master and His Highness will find us."
They woke up from the corpse, and no one knew what had happened to them while they were asleep.
Or maybe they all fell into a fantasy, but everyone knew it, and no one talked about it.
It can be seen that in the illusion, all they see are things they don't want each other to know.
There were still seven or eight people left in Zhang Dashan's caravan one after another, but there was no one in the Xuanji Pavilion.
They hurried out of the mine as fast as they could, and whether they found the Purple Gold Bead was no longer their concern.
However, as soon as they left the mine on their front feet, a large number of people poured into the mine on their back feet.
They searched for clues that might have been left behind, and finally found only the purple gold beads that had been mined.
"Hurry back and report to the city lord, the purple gold bead has been picked up, and the fierce beast in the cage is nowhere to be found!"
A group of people come and go as fast as they go.
At this moment, the city lord's mansion is still immersed in a burst of laughter, the huge courtyard is splendid, the carved beams and paintings are full of luxury, and the sheep intestine path is winding and winding.
The dancers writhed as much as they could, pleasing the man sitting on the throne as much as possible.
And on the side is Erbao who is locked in a cage.
He calmly looked at the scene in front of him, and the small silver lock hidden in his chest glowed faintly.
"Lord of the City, the purple gold bead has been taken away, and the dragon beast locked in the cave is nowhere to be found."
"The two messengers we sent out are also dead."
The singing and dancing in the hall was still going on, but the middle-aged man on the throne had a drastic change in his face.
"What do you say? The drake is gone! ”
The face of the person who came back to report was very ugly, and he hurriedly said, "I think someone must have known about our plan and destroyed the dragon beast that we had cultivated with great difficulty. ”
The purpose of this trip to the mine was to keep the dragon beast fed.
And those caravans are the food for the drakes.