Chapter 689: Rescue Ling Feng

You're really a puppet made by me! Qin Xi confirmed the correctness of his suspicion and glared angrily at Ling Feng in front of him.

His excessively serious injuries would have been difficult to sustain these days, but due to the fact that making a puppet also required a large number of precious medicinal materials, Qin Xi not only failed to control Ling Feng as he wished, but even treated the injuries on his body, which was like lifting a stone and hitting himself in the foot.

Ling Feng didn't need to hide it now, but although the serious injuries he had been inflicted on Qin Xi had been partially healed, the hard work of pretending to be a puppet for days had prevented him from getting enough opportunities to rest, so that his aura was still messy, and he had not yet recovered to the level he had ever been.

"From such a distance, Qin can feel your internal injuries, even if you fail to make a puppet, you can't escape alive! It's a big deal that Qin will make some effort to kill you again, and when you take your last breath, Qin will still be able to make you a puppet! Qin Xi squinted at Ling Feng and sneered, even if Ling Feng was safe and sound, he might not be his opponent, not to mention that now that he was scarred, he didn't want to be delusional to defeat Qin Xi and escape from this land temple!

Ling Feng frowned slightly, the reason why he deliberately disguised himself as a puppet in the past few days was because he was seriously injured and had not healed, he was definitely not Qin Xi's opponent, he had no choice but to hide the sober facts and wait for the arrival of reinforcements, but now Ling Feng was no longer cornered, he was dead both horizontally and vertically, he could only fight hard!

"Even if Ling Feng's skills are not as good as others, the corpse after death will definitely not become your accomplice! Qin Xi, if you have the ability, you can kill me directly and neatly, don't play insidious tricks again! Ling Feng clenched his fists.

At the moment of dying, Cheng Yuanlian's face seemed to appear in front of him, and he didn't have time to hug their unborn child, and even failed to name him as a father, so he was going to die here, he silently thought in his heart: Yuanlian, if there is an afterlife, Ling Feng will repay your mother and son twice, and Ling Feng is afraid that he will be powerless in this life......

Seeing that Ling Feng was thinking wholeheartedly, but Qin Xi didn't want to do what he wanted, there was a strong evil aura between his eyebrows, and he glared at the righteous Ling Feng with a smile, and snorted coldly: "I do have the ability to kill you with a sword, but this is not fun, if I can make you into a puppet and manipulate you to kill those who are kind to you with your own hands, such as Yu Panxi and Xiao Chumo, the picture will definitely be very interesting at that time!" ”

Qin Xi is insidious and cunning by nature, even if it is more than enough compared to the previous Qianqiu, the manly spirit never seems to be worthy of appearing in his world, knowing that Ling Feng is no match for him, he prefers to deliberately tease and ridicule, looking at the anger and indifference that gradually burst out in his eyes, the smile on the corner of Qin Xi's mouth became deeper and deeper.

"Qin Xi, you villain, don't deceive people too much!" Ling Feng was furious, even though he knew that he was not Qin Xi's opponent, but for the sake of the last dignity, he resolutely ran towards Qin Xi with his bare hands, clenching his fists and waving them in his face!

However, Qin Xi's reaction was far beyond Ling Feng's expectations, he only made a neat turn, he easily dodged Ling Feng's attack, and flew to a high place, took out the guqin, plucked the strings gently, but silently chanted a spell in his mouth, looking at the picture that every note could make Ling Feng roll on the ground in pain, Qin Xi was like a cat that caught a mouse, constantly cruelly torturing him, and using this to get happiness!

When the notes reached Ling Feng's ears one by one, it was like thousands of needles, constantly piercing his body, making him feel painful and heartbreaking, even if he knew that this was Qin Xi's strange technique, but now he was no better than five years ago, as long as Ling Feng kept a sane and clear mind, he could crack his spell, he could only be like a poor lamb, let Qin Xi slaughter.

"How? Has my piano improved from five years ago? Qin Xi raised his eyebrows, lowered his eyes to look at Ling Feng, who was crying and twitching on the ground, and asked jokingly.

But Ling Feng didn't want to pay attention to him, even if the torture of the sound of the piano made his reason gradually dissipate, and his body felt weaker and weaker, but if he really responded to Qin Xi, it would be equivalent to increasing his ambition, Ling Feng would rather stubbornly refuse to shout out the pain, he bit his tongue and forced his mind to stay clear with an extreme sense of pain.

Or Ling Feng's ignorance made the self-righteous Qin Xi angry, he played the piano more vigorously than before, and then Ling Feng's sense of pain increased, he seemed to be in hell, enduring the torture of powerful ghosts, but endlessly, I don't know when this pain is the point? Probably only by dying can you be truly liberated, right?

Wasn't it just Qin Xi's piano sound that gave Ling Feng a hint of death? Or was it this painful torture that Ling Feng was unwilling to endure any longer? He saw a thin-pointed wooden stick on the ground not far away, and if he could pick it up and pierce it, he would never hear it again, and he wouldn't have to continue to be tortured, right?

The painful Ling Feng slowly crawled towards the wooden stick, but Qin Xi, who saw this scene, showed a hideous sneer on his face, and he even said in a bewitching voice: "Good, only death can end the pain of your body, die, hurry up." ”

When Ling Feng held the wooden stick in the palm of his hand, roared in pain, and was about to stab into his body, a sharp sword aura suddenly struck from outside the Land Temple, accurately cutting Qin Xi's strings in two!

The moment the sound of the qin stopped, Ling Feng immediately regained his senses, and looked at the wooden stick in his hand suspiciously, it was almost about to pierce his body, and the immortal was difficult to save, but at the moment when he was manipulated by the sound of the qin, Ling Feng's soul struggled in vain, and he could only wait for death to come, this is the evil and domineering of Qin Xi's spell, right?

A chaotic sound of footsteps came from outside the ancient temple, Qin Xi didn't care about the heartache that was cut off the strings, gritted his teeth angrily, glared at Ling Feng and said with a smile: "You're lucky this time!" ”

Then he turned around and disappeared without a trace......

When Xiao Chumo and a group of guards ran in, there was a pungent bloody breath from the ancient temple of Nuoda, and Ling Feng was the only one, he was weak, and his body was covered with scars, many of which were injured by himself when he was tortured by Qin Xiqin's sound just now, but even so, he remained awake, a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth, looked up at Xiao Chumo, and said, "Qin Xi ran away." ”

"No problem." Xiao Chumo said, and then ordered the guards to continue to pursue Qin Xi's whereabouts in two ways, while the remaining few people worked together to carry Ling Feng out of the ancient temple.

The muddy and nightmare days seemed to be a nightmare, and when Ling Feng finally woke up from his coma, another three days passed, and in a hazy way, he saw Cheng Yuanlian standing up with his bulging abdomen, taking care of him carefully, occasionally hanging his head and choking, and reaching out to wipe his tears, seeing this scene Ling Feng's heart was about to break, if it wasn't for Xiao Chumo's timely arrival, he would almost be separated from the most beloved woman in his life.

"Round mercy." He shouted weakly.