Text Chapter 23 Two kills in a row
Unfortunately, it is doomed to be in vain.
The previous original owner was just too lazy to bother with them, and simply thought that he was wasting his cultivation time, but he had not been afraid of anyone, and now Leng Luohyun was even less likely to be forced to cower.
I couldn't see Leng Luoxun's indifferent appearance, and Leng Shuang snorted coldly, "It's always this cheap and arrogant virtue, what's the matter, don't you disdain to talk to us?" Cut, how noble you really are! โ
Seeing that Leng Luohyun still didn't pay attention to her, she was so angry that Leng Shuang almost rolled up her sleeves and slapped her twice, so she could still hear two rings to respond, which was better than the waste that seemed to be unable to fight back and scold, but it was actually indifferent to them.
Pulled by the two beside him, Leng Shuang remembered that he had almost forgotten the purpose of coming here today.
And wait, when she shines at the fairy meeting and marries into a prominent family, who will look at the ragged clothes, and when the time comes, this waste will kneel down in front of her and cry bitterly!
Leng Ying twisted his eyebrows, this fool who thinks he is smart, but is actually impulsive and brainless, will always come to bad things, if it is not necessary in the future, it is better to avoid it, and save more than defeat. Thinking about it, he looked at Leng Luoyun again, and said quite understandingly:
"How many times have I told you to lift the ban on your clothes, or don't put all those treasures that can barely get into our eyes. Are you deaf or stupid, if you do it earlier, as for making us spend so much effort, and delaying your 'cultivation' time, isn't it? โ
As soon as they heard the last sentence, several people couldn't help but laugh out loud, and they didn't even have any intention of hiding it in front of Leng Luohyun.
"Sister Ju is right, your short-lived ghost father is dead, what are you doing with the formation mechanism? If you break the trap one day, the wardrobe will self-destruct and burn down, and it's up to you what to do! โ
"That's it, I really don't remember to eat, and the whole house really can't find a stupider waste than you anymore."
Leng Luoyun smiled, his steps turned lightly, and he walked to the girl with braids without hurrying, "What did you just say?" โ
"What...... What says what? Forced by the elegant but fierce momentum of her body, Leng Zhuo subconsciously leaned back, still saying stiffly:
"Don't blame Miss Ben for always mentioning your dead father, I'm also for your good, people can't be resurrected after death, it's unlucky to always keep dead people's things, I don't see your house is declining more and more, beware of your mother and her ......dying one day."
"Poofโ"
"Zhuo'er!"
"Leng Zhuo!"
Seeing that Leng Zhuo, who was originally pretty, was slapped away by Leng Luohyun with a palm, as her body landed, the blood spit out in her mouth also drew a beautiful arc, sprinkled in the eyes and hearts of all of them.
Leng Zhuo's sister Leng Ying ran over, "Zhuo'er, how are you?" โ
โโฆโฆ ...... pain" Leng Zhuo lay on his back on the ground, barely made a sound, and he kept trembling and pumping because of the pain, but his eyes still looked at Leng Zhuo without giving up, full of inquiries.
Leng Ying turned around and looked at the few people behind him.
Leng Fu stepped forward, leaned over to investigate, and then shook his head, "Alas, it's useless." โ
"What?!"
Everyone was shocked and looked at Leng Luohyun in disbelief.
How could it be, when did she have the ability to abolish a monk with one palm, not to mention that Leng Zhuo's cultivation was three levels higher than her!
Leng Zhuo on the ground heard this, her eyes were full of gray and despair, no matter how unbearable she was, she fainted, perhaps, when she woke up, she would find that this was just an unexpected nightmare.
A monk with a cultivation level of three levels or less is nothing in the cold mansion, if she becomes a wasted person who cannot cultivate, her life will be over, and even if she lives, it will be the pain and despair of life that is worse than death.
Leng Ying clenched her fists, among the many brothers and sisters with different thoughts, only Zhuo'er was completely on her side, and she helped her out of disasters on weekdays. Now, even such a fool striker is gone, and she is isolated, what else can she do to fight with the three children born to Aunt Wang, and how can she stand out in the second room!
"Leng Luohyun, I want you to die!"
The sparkling water spirit elements gathered, soft and cool, but there were countless killing machines swept away towards Leng Luoyun.
Leng Luohyun did not panic because of the gap in cultivation, and responded while observing, very calmly. In an instant, she was surrounded by puddles of varying shades of water that had been smashed by the aura.
It is only the cultivation of the three and four layers of Qi cultivation, which makes Leng Ying's follow-up weak, and after one killing move after another, it is inevitable that he will be out of breath, and his aura is far less powerful than before.
Leng Luoxun saw the opportunity, flicked his long sleeves, and seemed to caress lightly, but the sleeves that were puffed up by the internal force were like a stone hammer, smashing Leng Ying to the ground heavily, and slid out of the bluestone road for three or four meters before stopping.
"Poofโ"
Leng Ying's eyes didn't even move, and he fainted silently.
"Ahh The successive double kills made the remaining cultivators who were not as good as the two of them cowardly, and they screamed and retreated, wanting to withdraw from Leng Luohun's attack range.
When did this waste start to become more and more bright and moving, but even her cultivation and bearing made people feel frightened?
But this cultivation is obviously just a little Taoist in the second stage! Well, it seems, a step up from before? Or was she at this level before, and it was only because she blindly didn't resist that they couldn't have such a deep understanding today?
With only the double cultivation, the triple monks have been turned into cripples and wastes one after another, such a terrifying person, who said that she is a waste? If you haven't seen it with your own eyes, and you haven't experienced the ruthless aura she just exuded all over her body, you will never know what it means to be terrifying.
Thinking of her neat and ruthless movements just now, several people took a few steps back again, and couldn't help but scold the cheap maid who sent the news: Who said that the waste was seriously injured? That's it, seriously injured? They also want to take a good one!
Leng Luohyun glanced around, "If you hear anyone say anything about my parents, the end will only be worse than this!" โ
The wind blew lightly, bringing countless shivers on the body, and no one made a sound, but the silence at this time was acquiescence and obedience.
Leng Luohyun waved his sleeves and turned around, and when he passed by Leng Shuang's side, he paused slightly, "These eyes are a little spiritual." โ
"What?!" In front of her, Cold Frost had unconsciously reined in the previous domineering momentum.
"Well, the sound is good, really...... It's a pity. โ
Looking at her figure leaving, the cold frost was a little inexplicable, but at the same time there was a feeling of panic in her heart, so that she couldn't find out what it was.
Most of the white fat body hid in the crowd and looked up, and his usual frivolous eyes showed a solemn look, and in a flash, he returned to his previous habits again.
"Miss? Miss, are you going out of the house again? Qing Yu's eyes shone brightly at the cold and cold of a cyan robe covered with a thin green bamboo shirt.
Sure enough, it is still Qingjing who knows Miss best, and the men's clothes that were made in three days are the only ones that she specially emphasized that Miss likes. Moreover, I just found out that when the young lady disguised herself as a man, she was much taller than usual, and her facial lines were more three-dimensional and heroic.
Leng Luohyun looked at this little girl with peach blossom luster in her eyes, hooked her lips and smiled, she was peerless, and she was out of the dust. I saw that the luster in Qing Yu's eyes was even worse, his lips were slightly open, and the tea tray in his hand was held in the air, forgetting to put it down.
"Qing Yu, what are you thinking when you stand here, you don't reply when you shout, you don't even move, I thought something was wrong with you."
The voice of the heron came, and Qing Yu came back to his senses, put the tea tray in his hand on the pestle, and looked around.
"Huh? What are you looking for, look at your carelessness, you must have dropped the jewelry again, I'll help you, what is this time, earrings? Or hairpins, bracelets? Qinglu also looked around after speaking, "By the way, didn't Miss say that she would be out of the customs in three days, why hasn't she come back yet?" โ
"Heron!"
"Ahh
Qinglu was bending down to check if there would be any Qing Gardenia's objects under the table, and was so frightened by her sudden roar that she jumped up directly, and then stroked her waist and glared at her with disgust, "What, I was shocked, and I was careful to be punished by Qing Jing to go to the meditation hall to copy the scriptures." โ
"I, Miss she, no, I ......" Qing Yu was so entangled that the flesh on her cheeks also trembled, but she never spoke.
What do you say, could it be that she has poor self-control, and she wanted to learn from Qingjing and let Miss take her out of the house, but she didn't expect to fall for Miss's "beautiful man's plan", but she was left behind by Miss for play, and she was still stunned unconsciously?
As for the face, I'm not going to ask for it!
"What's going on,." Qinglu asked, "You just said Miss, what's wrong with Miss, what's the back?" โ
"Miss, she ......," Qing Yu gritted her teeth, "I mean Miss just left the house alone." โ
Qinglu listened to this, and pointed at her with hatred: "Why don't you accompany you, or let Qingjing accompany you with you." Miss just brought back an injury from a trip a few days ago, and you just watched her go out alone again? Alas, you, no wonder Qingjing always punished you for copying scriptures. โ
Looking at the figure of the heron running out, Qing Yu pursed her mouth aggrievedly, do you think I don't want to go out of the house with me? He also poked my heart with a copy of the scriptures.
Hmph, I'll be able to go to the meditation hall by myself.
Thinking about it, Qing Yu also turned around and ran away, lest the Qing Jing who was called catch her for a training, anyway, her final result was to copy the scriptures, so it was better to take the initiative.
Borneo City, Rongcheng Street
Two groups of monks who don't know which faction they belong to are fighting each other on the street, and there are several circles of people around to watch the lively crowd, cheering and cheering one after another, under their agitation fan, the two groups of people are more and more, and more and more people are being swept in, occupying half of Rongcheng Street, so it is not lively.
In the crowd, there was a thin girl in an indigo coarse cloth shirt, looking around anxiously and anxiously, with a beautiful little face, I don't know if it was because of a long illness, or nervousness, looking pale as paper, cold sweat like a waterfall.
No matter how crazy the onlookers around her are, no matter how crowded the flow of people is, among the many people who are forced to follow the crowd, she is the only one who always sticks to the spot with difficulty and persistence, trying her best to maintain the balance of her body, looking around.
As the fighting gradually subsided, the street returned to its former prosperity, and the bustle was still there, but her heart was always sinking and undulating, out of step with the surrounding city, as if she had lost her way in the desert, and was looking forward to the appearance of a camel that could lead her and bring her hope and vitality.
Even if death came, as long as it came, she could wait.
But will the camels appear? Can she really be reborn?
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