Chapter One Hundred and One

“... Hmph, why don't you dare, you play such a bad trick with the fox and the fake tiger, don't be ashamed anymore, okay?"

Seeing that the bloodstained pretender was still speaking arrogantly, Qi Ling approached him, snorted coldly, his face was sarcastic, and he raised his eyes, even more arrogant than him.

Learning the tone of the pretender made him nowhere to learn.

"The people around you are stronger than you... I didn't say anything, you can't cultivate to Bai Ling, what are you crazy about... Ahem"

"The degree is just a matter of time, give time, and it will naturally be solved. ”

"Wait for time, how long will you have to wait... Are you going to wait for another five, six, or eight years to fight against me, brother... Ahem..."

The pretender listened to Qi Ling's arrogant tone, his face instantly straightened, and he became unhappy, with the power of his tongue, who wouldn't, Qi Ling replied calmly and surely, this self-confidence made the pretender unhappy again, his face was evil, and a hidden murderous aura gathered in his body.

“... No need for the future... Right now. ”

Sensing that the pretender's face was a little unkind, Qi Ling did not panic, raised the corners of his mouth, aroused confidence, and said that something would happen.

“... Belch... Ahem, ahem... What tastes good..."

"Is it rich enough?"

"What a rich... Ahem?"

"My poison is hidden in the incense, thank you for your willingness to fight with me, now, the poison has gathered quickly in your body, you can't blame us, you want to be alive, gather small and big, and enjoy it slowly. ”

The pretender hadn't understood Qi Ling's words before, until he smelled a very strong smell on the tip of his nose and felt unwell in his body that he understood Qi Ling's conspiracy, which had already been planned, and why he was so arrogant.

Qi Ling explained for the pretender's confusion that he was poisoned when he was in close combat with the pretender, and a gloomy and unpredictable look appeared on his delicate face, and he was instantly filled with a storm of ambiguity, admiring the plan and admiring his face.

"You... Do you think that no one in the Six Sects will detoxify?"

"Then you can try, containing the poison of the Eight Desolation Scorpions, your Blood Demon Luo, can it be solved?"

"You... Ahem..."

The pretender recalled the fight just now, and there was really a faint fragrance tempting in close proximity, but he didn't expect it to be poisonous, his face was frightened, and he entered a moment to think, and once again provoked arrogance, thinking that he still had a backing.

Who knows, Qi Ling is even more accurate than him, his tone is firm and fierce, and he reacts to the pretender's ears again, and his footsteps approach the pretender again.

Behind him, the thunder was slow, the two lights were staggered and sacred, Qi Ling's approach, like a killer attacking, the pretender gradually became unwell, already half-squatting, and his mouth was spitting blood.

“... Isn't it arrogant... It's very enjoyable to use human life as a puppet show, isn't it, a life is born in October, and you end it in an instant, the crime is heinous, and it is also honorable, and it is extremely despicable!"

"Hehehe... yes, that's the same, what can you do to kill me... Lady Sister-hime's means... Ahem... It's going to be used on you... Are you afraid, hehe. ”

Qi Ling stopped in front of the pretender, his eyes were sharp and cold, he glanced down, passed by with one hand, grabbed the pretender's hair, pulled it from behind, raised his head, glanced at his bloodstained face, and then issued an imposing word, his tone was slightly fierce.

After listening to Qi Ling's reprimand, the pretender's face was still calm, not only was he not afraid, but he also let out bursts of cold laughter, threatening Qi Ling's life and safety.

This sick face, the moment it entered the eyes, everyone shivered, and it was really a puppet with consciousness.

“... I'm afraid you don't know who I am, so I'll tell you, and then you can judge after listening to it, and see what I fear..."

Qi Ling looked at this "real human skin" who was no longer affected by emotional fluctuations with a cold expression, smiled a little, approached the face of the pretender, and said it halfway, and then got closer, and said it completely, so that the pretender would not have any regrets.

“... First..."

Brush!! - Buzz!

Qi Ling didn't want to finish his words at all, the figure retreated, coming violently, and the pretender's face was so frightened that it trembled, and halfway through opening his mouth to speak, suddenly a sharp round shadow cut quickly.

A double light fell neatly, aligned, and slashed at the pretender's waist, blood splashed like a fountain of water, and separated as one, retaining the pretender's body that was about to stiffen.

Xuan Lei turned around, returned with blood, and spun behind Qi Ling, his momentum set off each other, and he was full of spirit, which instantly attracted a shy answer from behind.

At this moment, the pretender, the end is over.

"Dead... He died, how could it be, did Qi Ling shoot Bai Ling's strength?"

Wu Ma Wei watched this scene fall, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, looking at the broken body of the pretender, he still couldn't believe that it was solved by Qi Ling.

It's not that I don't trust Qi Ling's strength, but this really shouldn't be believed, a person who can't solve a Zi Xuan's strength without Bai Ling, there is no one on the mainland.

“... He should also be regarded as a puppet of Ji Ji, who can restrain the magic shadow and thunder eyes... Soon, a great calamity will come, and the Ancient God Pavilion will be notified immediately. ”

"Okay, you guys go and take care of the door master, if there is any problem, listen to Master Chu for the time being. ”

"Do as the elders will. ”

Chu Shi frowned, he was also shocked in his heart, he couldn't make any big explanation, and what he said was just a guess, in order to break Wu Ma Wei's too many doubts, and then looked at the night with a solemn gaze, and immediately asked Wu Ma Wei to arrange the rest of the matter.

Hearing this, Wu Ma Wei nodded in understanding, and after receiving a response from the disciples, he immediately got up and went.

Seeing the situation, Chu Shi was a little surprised, Wu Ma Wei believed in himself so much, from the difficulties at the beginning to the current trust, it was not easy to come by.

Master Chu stepped forward to care about Qi Ling, and the disciple's side went to take care of the injured, and the extent of the aftermath was unknown, and everyone was about to prepare.

【At this time, the puppet gate】

The puppet gate is not big, it is not a magnificent building, just a small courtyard.

The lighting here is not good, some are gloomy, and in the center of the yard, some very thick towering trees are the most eye-catching.

The diameter of the tree is larger than the size of the four courtyards, and the lush branches and leaves that are supported cover the houses, and the lighting is not good, all because of the shade of the tree.

The gloom of the light is normal, but what is not normal is that the courtyard is full of red and black lines.

These lines are interspersed at will, up and down the trees, very messy, and some of the lines have a lot of strange things hanging on them, which are eye-catching.

Bone-white wind chimes, puppet dolls woven with thread, and bizarre shapes are indescribable.

Remote and desolate, gloomy and weird, those who don't know the puppet door, I'm afraid they think they are going to break into a haunted house, scared half to death, those who know and dodge, a radius of several miles, there are no people in the house, all because of the arrival of the concubine and moved, for fear of guilt.

However, this is probably the most shabby building in the six sects, and Ji Ji is lazy by nature, and she is not even willing to capture it, so she lives directly in an abandoned old mansion.

Lazy, lazy, really lazy.

“...... Huh?"

On the big tree, there was a small shadow, she was lying on a large trunk, she was sleeping, her little face was flushed, her red lips were watering, and she suddenly woke up.

Rubbing his eyes, he sat up slowly, sleepy-eyed, and looked into the distance in a daze, suddenly a little surprised.

“... It's disconnected?...... Whew..."

She is a concubine, holding two high braids, with a small face and a delicate body, like a developing child.

She half-lowered her eyes, sleepy, she seemed to have forgotten what she was surprised just now, and she was stunned for a while before she remembered something, a yawn started, and an illusory black palm immediately appeared behind her, supporting her and moving under the tree.

“... Is Cangbaimen so bold... I dare to disconnect when I know it... Oh... I'm going to check it out after calling the ghost. ”

Under the tree, Ji Ji gave birth to a palm and reconfirmed.

The dense messy lines in the palm were staggered, and one of the lines was suddenly broken, dissipating like smoke on its own, and Ji Ji was sure that there was an accident in the matter of Cangbaimen, and a lazy complaint was about to fly to the Xuan Snake Department.

“... Ouch... Forget it, let's let them deal with it themselves. ”

Just about to fly, Ji Ji's eyes couldn't help but close, sleepiness stopped her flight start, almost fell, fortunately was caught by the big hand behind, and then stunned for a while, Ji Ji directly dispelled the idea of going, planning to send his men to complete the task.

Woo Woo ~ Ji Ji opened two small palms, the black aura was leisurely, and then the two hands were aligned, and the aura on both sides turned into even lines to appear, criss-crossed, Ji Ji began to slowly drive the ten fingers to move these even lines, her face was quiet, as if she was arranging.

Whoosh~

Ji Ji is indeed arranging, arranging with a couple line, this is a kind of editing, and the instructions are formulated, so that the subordinates can voluntarily "humanoid puppets" or "self-made puppets" to do things, so that the operation can be carried out, and Ji Ji does not need to check it, which saves a lot of trouble.

There are a few, many lazy methods.

Bell Bell –

Suddenly, there was a wind, blowing the bells in these courtyards, and the lightness was strange, and two shadows suddenly burst out of the house, very quickly.

"Bai Qu sees. ”

"Maple dye. ”

The woman is in a red shirt, the man is in a black robe, and he doesn't see his face but hears the sound, it is those two figures.

"See what I mean?"

"My subordinates understand!"

"Then let's go... Oh. ”

"Yes!"

Ji Ji dialed the line to give instructions, and after both of them understood, Ji Ji let the two of them go, and both went to the Xuan Snake Department, to find the ghost queen, and discuss the plan together.

Late at night, I don't want to let go of a trace of war...

Turning his gaze back to Cangbaimen, the courtyard was densely populated with figures at this time, all of them were in good spirits and ready for battle.

Su Ji and those who were shocked were all fine, and they were only slightly injured.

The body of the pretender has been carried to the back of the mountain by those bold disciples and buried, and by the summer, if it is not dealt with in time, there will be a smell.

One side is high-spirited, and the other side is also sad, Ye Xiaoxi and Su Ji are the two most painful in the matter, for the father and the future wife, tears flowed, everyone comforted, and the emotions were still some, so they could only wait for the years to relieve their worries.

At the moment, there is one more thing, that is, waiting for Wu Ma Wei to come back, he has not come back yet, the Ancient God Pavilion and Cangbaimen are some distance, and it takes time, so now Su Ji does not care about his feelings for the time being, and arranges a plan with Chu Shi to protect everyone in the gate.

In the corner of the compound, there were only Qi Ling and Ye Xiaoxi, and the others were coaxed apart by Chen Jiaweixue, their affairs, she all knew, and no one was allowed to interfere, this fate, Chen Jiaweixue must help Ye Xiaoxi grasp it.

"Brook, don't be sad... We are very sad about Su Yichen's matter, the road is still very long, there will definitely be more, someone who is destined to appear next to you. ”

“... Hmph, shameless. ”

"Huh?"

The two sat on the most side of the pavilion, Qi Ling sat next to Ye Xiaoxi, still comforting, suddenly heard Ye Xiaoxi snort, and hit Qi Ling's shoulder with his slender hand, and then took it back and forked it on his chest, and scolded Qi Ling.

Qi Ling's gloomy expression suddenly changed and he was puzzled, and he didn't know why Ye Xiaoxi was beating himself.

“... What do you mean... Didn't you make me think about you, huh~"

"No... Yes, that's right, I hope ... can walk into your heart... But..."

"Su Yichen, who just reprimanded the fake, was so fluent, why is he stammering like this now?"

"I... I don't know... Su Yichen?"

Ye Xiaoxi glanced at Qi Ling, and saw that Qi Ling was stunned, and his pink face rose suddenly, a little embarrassed, and found that he was thinking too much, but he was still cheeky and round.

When Qi Ling heard Ye Xiaoxi's words, he suddenly waved his hands nervously, and finally stammered, but since Ye Xiaoxi's words were interesting, he followed, and Qi Ling immediately confessed.

Seeing the situation, Ye Xiaoxi felt a little funny in his heart, so he was stunned to hold back his smile and reply to Qi Ling's words.

Qi Ling, who heard the words, didn't know what to answer, and continued to hesitate, suddenly startled, found something, and couldn't help but say it.

The focus is on the three words "Su Yichen".

Ye Xiaoxi said that Su Yichen's name was not called by his full name, but after the pretender was carried away just now, Ye Xiaoxi had already begun to call his full name, and Qi Ling found out.

Finding this point, you can roughly guess that Ye Xiaoxi may have the possibility of giving up Su Yichen.

The nickname is no longer called.,Maybe I don't love it anymore hehe~.

"yes, what's wrong?"

Ye Xiaoxi didn't notice that something was wrong, but seeing that Qi Ling was so confused, he was puzzled.

“... Their rhetoric, I don't know, I'll just say a word... I like you, Ye Xiaoxi, very much. ”

[To be continued...]