A head who was standing closer to Lianqing wondered, "Did the real person forget to put the cat down?" ”

The system is also complaining: [Take the cat to fight, is it appropriate? 】

Lianqing blocked them all, so she didn't want to admit that it felt too good and was reluctant to put it down.

[It's such a small lump, I can cover most of it with two hands, what impact can it have?] 】

The question is that you use both hands to hold the cat, which hand are you going to use to fight, ancestor?

Oh, and she's got a flying sword......

As soon as she landed on Daze Mountain, the Taixu Sword under Lianqing's feet flew in a certain direction under her control.

The Taixu Sword is a high-grade spiritual weapon, and it is extremely resistant to demonic energy, so there is no need to ask the direction of those heads, and Lianqing is not worried about not being able to find the main master.

Sure enough, as soon as the sword light fell, an exclamation came from behind the snow-covered bushes.

It was freezing cold, and Lian Qing leaned the cat into her arms.

The system couldn't get used to her virtue of protecting the cat, and said sourly: [He has so much hair, can he still freeze? ] 】

Lian Qing looked down and coughed lightly: [The main thing is that I'm cold. 】

Hehe, I believe you are a ghost!

I don't know if it's Ling Shuang who is holding a cat is too visually impactful, and the black shadow that appears holding the hostage is stagnant for a moment.

After a little slowdown, his movements became much smoother.

"Don't come forward! Otherwise, I'll kill him! ”

Lianqing's gaze swept over the hostage's face, and then fell on the black shadow.

A faint demonic aura emanated in the direction of the spread of the shadow, faintly with a bit of blood.

It seems that quite a few people have already suffered.

The Taixu Sword soared into the air, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the black shadow.

He panicked: "Don't you care about this person's life?" ”

"How can a dignified Lingshuang real person, who claims to be the responsibility of the people in the world, attack innocent people?"

Lian Qing raised her eyebrows: "Innocent people? Are you blind to me? ”

As the words fell, the flying sword struck at the black shadow and the "hostage" with a thick frost, snow and cold air.

The Frost Blade is even more powerful in the snow-capped Daze Mountain, completely freezing the black shadow with a single blow.

It's just that the blow was successful, and Lian Qing did not relax.

She turned to look at the monk who had just been hostage.

At this moment, the panic on his face faded, revealing his original fierce expression.

Shaking his hand, he pretended to be panicked and said, "I was scared to death, I was almost caught by you." ”

The frozen shadow gradually dissipated—it was just a trick.

Lian Qing sighed: "It's really fake." ”

She asked the monster, "So, you're going to take it away?" ”

The monster did not deny it: "Human cultivation is hypocrisy, obviously I put it together, and I still want to pretend to be strategizing, why bother?" ”

"Is it that hard to honestly admit that you were deceived by me?"

Lian Qing glanced at him contemptuously: "This is called strategizing?" What about this? ”

The ground suddenly moved, and the snow rose from the ground, spinning around the monster's body, and the more cold it grew, the thicker the ice and snow between his eyebrows, and the more stiff his limbs became.

He snorted, "The human body is fragile!" ”

Then forcibly urged the true qi to break through, Lian Qing looked at him without moving, but just raised his hand and covered the cat with his sleeve.

Don't splash the hair.

Although she had worked hard to suppress the power of the Void Sword, there were still a lot of ice chips splashing.

If you accidentally hit Poria cocos, it will hurt!

Systemic dental acid: [Can you give people a little basic respect?] What about this fight! 】

Also, okay......

Lian Qing raised her eyes and looked at the spreading magic patterns on her opponent's face.

"It turned out to be—"