Chapter 237: Kill Her!
Kill her...... A violent struggle emerged from the bottom of Xiao An'an.
He said in his heart that he didn't want to, but his hands seemed to be uncontrollable, and he threw out the thunder guide talisman - the rune paper fluttered lightly, Lin Luoran's face was pale, she and Wen Guanjing fought for the first time in the back alley of the Blue Bird Club, and they had already seen the power of the rune paper! Could it be the kind of rune paper that can rain down lightning? She could see with her own eyes that the streetlamp pole had been split into ashes, and without the protection of the spiritual magic weapon, she would not be able to resist this attack with her body alone.
Xiao An made a move, and the person came to his senses: how could he follow Xin Yuanping's orders like a demon?
"Talisman Removal ...... Yes, I can still unload the charm. Xiao An's right hand was raised slightly, Xin Yuanping stared at him with a smile, his mouth moved slightly, and he spit out a few words.
The mouth was silent, but Xiao An's expression was obscure, and his right hand tried a few times before bending his fist and putting it down.
- Xiao An acquiesced to kill her! But in an instant, Lin Luoran had already recognized this fact.
Now, what to do?
"Senior Sister Lin!" Rong Donglin intuitively felt that this fluttering little paper talisman was more powerful than the one that made him move quickly, but Lin Luoran couldn't move an inch away at all, he was anxious to step forward and push her away, but Li Anping hugged him tightly.
Do you want her to die? Of course, Li Anping knew that Xin Yuanping didn't plan to let Lin Luoran go, as for whether Lin Luoran wanted to die, he hesitated in his heart for about two or three seconds, he couldn't help but recall the time when the two were together before, but the world changed, all he could remember was her joyless and sad eyes...... Thinking of what happened in the past few years, Li Anping finally hugged Rong Donglin desperately and prevented the latter from going to the rescue.
At this moment, he had actually given up on this woman he had loved before! Or earlier, as early as four years ago, he chose Elle, who could make him one step to the sky, and he had already been given up by her!
It's not mine, and it won't be given to anyone else.
Li Anping comforted himself like this, but when he saw the talisman paper pasted on Lin Luoran's door, he couldn't help but be stunned, and let go of his hand slightly—those joyless and sad eyes, when they looked at him when they were young earlier, they were as bright as stars in the night sky.
was let go for a while, Rong Donglin didn't stop his feet and pounced.
A few steps, only a few steps, he can push Senior Sister Lin away and save her! Just like that night, in the slow shake bar, the gentleman forced him to kowtow and confess, and at the last moment, Lin Luoran kicked open the door of the box......
However, the speed of mortals, how could it be compared to the famous Qingcheng Guan Fu in the cultivation realm!
The paper talisman seems to be slow, but it has already been close to Lin Luoran's face!
Rong Donglin was only a few steps away, and he could only watch the rune paper spontaneously combust without wind, and in an instant, a thumb-thick thunderbolt suddenly appeared in mid-air, falling on Lin Luoran——
Hit by thunder and lightning, how can people still die?
Rong Donglin didn't believe that people with immortal methods would die so easily, and looked at the place with his eyes wide open.
Everyone's eyes meet here:
The smoke swirled for a while, and was finally blown away by the convective wind in the cave. A small pit was blown out of the spot, and a small pile of black ash lay quietly in place, Lin Luoran was already a corpse turned into black ash?
"How powerful is the Lightning Channeling Talisman?" Xin Yuanping has no shortage of understanding of Qingchengguan's combat effectiveness, and when she saw that there was only one pit left in the same place, she was a little suspicious.
Xiao An was squirming her lips and her face was pale, but when she heard Xin Yuanping's questioning, she glanced at her fiercely, and her eyes were bloodshot. If it weren't for the shocking secrecy that this woman exposed to him before, how could he agree to join forces with him!
Uncle Lin is dead. Xiao An's head turned white, and he couldn't believe that this most amazing and brilliant "Uncle Lin" in the cultivation world in recent years really died in his hands. He is the cultivation who has passed the middle stage of Qi cultivation and has not yet completed the late stage of cultivation, why hasn't Uncle Lin dodged? Yes, Uncle Lin must not be the slightest bit defensive against him.
Xiao An looked at his right hand, a little incredulous. This was the first time he had killed someone, and it was one of his limited "acquaintances".
……
Xin Yuanping smiled, and she gently brushed her right hand.
The hand had become more and more in tune with her body, but it was never hers. It belonged to an unknown young woman who would always make her sweat in pain on a rainy day. The secret technique of the Demon Dao, connecting other people's limbs, always has serious sequelae during the run-in period, these are all harmed by the surname Lin - Xin Yuanping laughed, looking at the pile of black ash, she laughed so hard that she almost burst into tears.
Not only was the revenge of the severed hand avenged, but she also removed the genius of the cultivation world.
No one understands how disgusted they are for these so-called geniuses of cultivation.
What about geniuses, it's not like they have to die in their own hands one by one! Since the way of heaven has been chaotic, let her be the "sky" of this world in the future, establish demons as righteousness, and create rules that belong to Xin Yuanping!
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Lin Luoran died.
Elle felt that her turbidity had been exhausted for several years, and her wet clothes were wet, and although she was embarrassed, Elle was glorious.
What about gambling stones? Now the place where he is buried is a cold cave under the abyss that will never see the light of day, there is no beautiful jade to accompany it, and in the long future, it will be dark and cold, and there will not even be a living mouse.
Pretty? Haha, it's ridiculous, isn't it just a pile of black ash in the end, and there is not even a whole corpse left.
So many people really love her?
You had a lot of scenery that day, with Liu's Shaodong supporting you, in the jadeite rough pile, you pointed to the auction, Liu's Shaodong looked at you with a smile, and there was no objection at all.
On the way to gamble on the stone, there is a gentleman who gives you a guarantee of 100 million yuan, and you are not dead at the bottom of this Dongting Lake, where are those admirers today?
Ellie's joy was heartfelt, compared to Xin Yuanping, she even avenged the slap before Lin Luoran's death.
But when she turned her eyes slightly and looked at Ang Lee, Ellie's joy almost faded by half.
Yes, she is the proud eldest lady of Fumanlou, she will never admit that she hates Lin Luoran so much, and the most important thing may be because of envy.
What do you envy? I envy that someone has ever truly loved her...... Even if he turned his face into an enemy, that was willing to feel sorry for her.
……
She's dead.
Li Anping's mind was full of white snowflakes, and his eyes were a little dazed and out of focus.
He didn't notice her from college, and even earlier, they were in the same high school, in different classes, up and down floors. It was a girl as elegant as an orchid, from the impoverished Lijia Village like him, and the embarrassing life could not hide the beauty of Qingshui out of hibiscus and slowly blooming.
He had also quietly watched her from the balcony, only for her occasional mistaken pass between classes.
She holds a book, she holds a lunch box, she wears a school uniform, and she pushes her bicycle through the dappled light and shadow of the trees.
Qin Baojia, who came from the imperial capital, held her hand, his eyes were sharp, and he warned him quietly, as if he wanted to say that he was a toad and wanted to eat swan meat.
The dismal death of this hazy crush, poverty, is Li Anping's unchangeable background. Poor people can't covet good things? Li Anping seemed to have been stung, and spent all his extra energy on reading. In the college entrance examination in July, who would have thought that he would really go to the university she went to as he wished.
There is no Qin Baojia in the university. Li Anping's heart moved again, he was attentive and considerate, and with the advantage of coming from the same place, he was finally able to stand by her side.
Like all college lovers, they can buy a popsicle for two people, and they can laugh and laugh regardless of the eyes of others when they walk on the road.
Until there was an accident at home that year, he looked at her expectantly under his mother's aggressiveness, and sure enough, she left the opportunity to continue going to school to himself.
Walking out of the house, Li Anping knew how wide the world was, but at that time, Lin Luoran was at the age of shame and vitality, it was her most beautiful years, he was afraid, he had low self-esteem, and he had no confidence to be by her side forever. If she drops out of school, will she be her own forever?
Li Anping was grateful for her choice and secretly rejoiced.
This love has lasted for a long time, and when did it disappear?
Did she become haggard and ordinary, or was she in graduate school in the same class, because she had a background and set a way out early, and he was at a loss and helpless, and finally disappeared when Qin Baojia, who looked down on him, introduced the job?
By the way, it was after seeing the glamorous lives of his colleagues in the company that he became more and more eager to succeed, right?
Poor people can't covet good things! You have to succeed! Miss Ai in Fumanlou, as long as she marries her......
Li Anping's eyes were a little confused, and after many years, he finally remembered why he had succeeded in the first place and wanted to get rid of poverty.
So at the beginning, the poor student who was not brilliant in high school used to study hard in order to get closer to the girl, right?
At the peak of his life, he almost became the fast son-in-law of the Xishu jewelry giant Fumanlou!
When you think about it, what's the point?
The girl he once desperately wanted to succeed for her and wanted to get ahead has long been lost in the corridor of time by himself, going against the grain, and can never be found again.
She's already ...... It's dead.
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How could there be only a pile of black ash left?
Because of poverty, he has been accustomed to seeing all kinds of things in the world since he was a child, and Rong Donglin didn't know that he could cry for a person he had met for a short time.
What are you crying about? Crying that the woman who was like the green bamboo on the island in the backyard of the Lin family, she couldn't find the whole body after she died.
He knew clearly that she entered the Dragon Palace to save people. Rong Donglin didn't know who Lin Luoran was trying to save, but she never doubted this statement - she was even kind enough to save herself who only had one side, how lucky she was to be her friend!
She stole the bamboo slip and asked him to translate it, and the surprise when she learned the information was vivid.
But Senior Sister Lin died in this dungeon, in the sneak attack of the juniors she knew...... Senior Sister Lin, will you regret greeting such a junior with a smile?
Rong Donglin knelt on the ground, wanting to collect the handful of black ash, but was blown away by the sudden breeze.
Don't you even have ashes? Rong Donglin felt that life was powerless, buried his head on the ground, and was extremely sad.
In a trance, he heard the woman in black say, "He knows the water book, don't kill him first, take him away." ”
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In fact, this chapter is more like an extra, whether it is an enemy or a friend, the relationship with Xiao Linzi is not inexplicably good and bad.
Former friends can rebel for the sake of profit, pure enemies, they are not born so bad, although Po's pen is not good, but I also hope that the story written for everyone to see, the supporting characters are not face NPCs.
Whether it's writing a book or real life, Ah Bao always believes in the phrase "love and hate always have a reason", meow, I feel that people's hearts are really complicated~ Eh, I'm talking nonsense again, flash