Chapter 167: Wang Haichang
Leng Yue'er tore off her dress, took out the hemostatic herb from the space ring, chewed it with her mouth and put it on the wound, bandaged her hand and stood up from the ground. The fireball in his hand reappeared, illuminating the surroundings. Also illuminated the person in front.
"It's you." Leng Yue'er never thought that she would meet this person who should be called Second Senior Brother here. Looking at his gloomy face, Leng Yue'er knew that there was bound to be a fight between her and him.
"I didn't think you were so good." A mocking voice came.
"Hmm. Terrible. "He was there. Leng Yue'er was shocked. But there was no expression on his face.
"Hmph." Wang Haichang snorted coldly, pulled at his belt, and a sword appeared in his hand. Leng Yue'er was surprised, such a good thing was really a waste in his hands.
"You have a sword, and I have it." Leng Yue'er directly turned the fireball into a fire sword. A face full of sorrow.
"You." The second senior brother looked at the fiery sword in her hand with a look of surprise on his face.
"Such a good thing, you can see it in your life, and it is worth it when you die." Leng Yue'er smiled playfully.
"It's not certain who will die." Wang Haichang put away his surprise, and his eyes instantly sharpened. The sword took off his hand and attacked Leng Yue'er. Leng Yue'er hurriedly dodged to the side, and at the same time, a fireball was thrown over.
Wang Haichang was shocked, and rolled on the ground to dodge the fireball. With a wave of his fingers, the sword returned to his hand.
Leng Yue'er saw how dare this give him a chance to breathe, and the fireball and sword were thrown together. Wang Haichang was very embarrassed to dodge again, and his hair was scorched a little by the fire.
When Leng Yue'er saw this, she threw fireballs at him again. Wang Haichang had already been jealous of Leng Yue'er at this moment, and when he saw this situation, he instantly hid in the smoke and disappeared in front of Leng Yue'er's eyes.
Leng Yue'er immediately looked around her vigilantly, and the fire sword was in her hand again.
A gust of wind hit behind her, Leng Yue'er hurriedly took her sword to block it, and blocked the sword to the side, but found that no one was holding a sword, and she couldn't help but be stunned, and she was slapped behind her back, her throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Leng Yue'er looked back at the person who attacked her, and smiled, smiling very sweetly. "If you hurt me, you have to pay the price." wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and attacked Wang Haichang. That's how the two fought together.
Leng Yue'er couldn't help but feel sorry when she saw that a cut had been made on her left arm, and blood kept flowing out. These are those who can draw spells, and it's a shame that they just flow on the ground.
The second senior brother looked at Leng Yue'er stunned, the corners of his mouth hooked, and a brisk step rushed again, Leng Yue'er hurriedly threw a fireball over, but he easily dodged it. When Leng Yue'er saw this, she directly threw the fireball at him without stopping. The second senior brother looked at the flowing fire in the sky and hurriedly fled in all directions. Leng Yue'er would not let him go, he fled to that side, and she threw fireballs over there. If I don't burn you, I'll have Leng Yue'er with your surname.
"Feng'er, do you see a fire in the forest?" The Great Elder squinted his eyes into the distance of the forest.
"No. That's white mist. Yi Feng said disapprovingly.
"No, the forest is on fire." The Great Elder looked at it carefully and was startled.
"What. The forest is on fire. Hurry up and put out the fire. ”
"Go and save someone." For a while, people were in chaos.
"Hurry up and get water?" I don't know who shouted. The people hurriedly scattered in all directions, running in search of water.
"No, you don't." Yi Feng hurriedly exited to stop it.
"Feng'er?" The Great Elder looked at him puzzled.
"The fire can't be burned. The white fog in the Misty Forest isn't just there to obstruct vision. Yi Feng's face was calm.
The fire formed an encirclement and enveloped Leng Yue'er and the second senior brother inside. Leng Yue'er saw that the situation was not right, and hurriedly stopped her hand.
"Hmph, this time it's good, and I've got myself in. I will die with you, it seems that Huangquan Road will not be too lonely. Wang Haichang looked at the fire around him, but he was not worried at all, his face was full of leisure.
"I'll accompany you, what do you want." Leng Yue'er looked at him funny. "I set this fire, and it listens to me. Do you think it will burn its own master? Leng Yue'er's face was full of contempt. In fact, there is no spectrum in the heart.
Wang Haichang's face changed instantly, and he attacked Leng Yue'er again. Leng Yue'er hurriedly greeted her. Leng Yue'er's martial arts are not much weaker than Wang Haichang's, and it didn't take long for her to be scarred.
"You can't beat me."
"I can't beat you, but you can't seem to kill me." Leng Yue'er sneered. If you die in your hands, you will be wronged.
"Yes." There was disdain in the tone. Leng Yue'er raised her eyebrows, "Yes." "A smug face.
"Come on, come and drink the medicine." Feng Qingchen walked over with a medicine bowl.
"Poof."
"Oops, why did you vomit blood again." Feng Qingchen was taken aback. "Hey, where are you going?" Looking at Murong Qingli, who suddenly disappeared in front of him, Feng Qingchen sat down angrily. "Uncle, I'll boil medicine for you personally, if you don't drink it, forget it and give it to me to play and disappear. Death has nothing to do with me. Feng Qingchen angrily picked up the medicine bowl on the table and drank it all. Bah, I'm dying of my uncle. Why isn't it tea? ”
Wang Haichang glanced at Leng Yue'er gloomily, a dart was thrown over, Leng Yue'er was about to dodge, but was hugged by the waist and flew to the side. Looking at the person holding her, Leng Yue'er was shocked.
"Murong Qingli, what's wrong with you, why is there blood at the corner of this mouth?" As soon as she landed, Leng Yue'er looked at him worriedly.
"It's fine." When I came, I forgot to wipe the blood from the corner of my mouth. Murong Qingli hurriedly pulled it out with his sleeve. "Who is he?" Seeing Leng Yue'er's face full of worry, she hurriedly changed the topic.
"He's the one who killed me." Leng Yue'er looked at Wang Haichang with some atmosphere.
"Kill her, and I will torture you for eternity." Looking at Leng Yue'er's injuries, Murong Qingli's eyes instantly sank. The cold aura of his body instantly extinguished the surrounding fire. Leng Yue'er looked at him dumbfounded. That's pretty damn. Oh my fire.
"Who are you?" Wang Haichang swallowed his saliva. Seeing the fire around him go out, his eyes were full of fear.
"The one who wants your life." Murong Qingli sneered. An ice needle flicked over.
"Ahh
Leng Yue'er saw the person opposite covering his eyes in pain, and the blood flowed down the gap between his fingers. Blind. Deserve.
"Ahh
The knee should be shattered. Looking at the person who knelt down, Leng Yue'er laughed wildly in her heart.
There were three black lines in front of Murong Qingli's forehead in an instant. He thought this girl would be scared. Outcome......
"Ahh
Wow, severed hand. That's great.
Looking at the smile that Leng Yue'er couldn't hide, Murong Qingli was helpless again. You just can't converge on the point.
Murong Qingli glanced at the people on the ground, his eyes were cold and piercing. Step by step, they walked towards him.
Wang Haichang hurriedly stepped back, his eyes full of fear.
"I'm scared." Murong Qingli's voice was ethereal and cold, like a voice from hell. "If you hurt, it's fair that I'll hurt you again."
Murong Qingli walked up to him and grabbed his neck with his hand. "She's not something you can move." The eyes turned blue at this moment. Wang Haichang's eyes widened in surprise and looked at him in horror. I wanted to make a sound but couldn't say a word.
"It's dumb. That's great. Seeing this, Leng Yue'er burst into applause.
"Girl, be more restrained." Murong Qingli glanced back at her, her eyes turned black, and her eyes were full of pampering.
"With you, why should I converge." Leng Yue'er smiled sweetly at him.
"Okay." Murong Qingli smiled helplessly, and when he turned around, his eyes turned blue again, cold and piercing. As soon as he used his hand, Wang Haichang tilted his head.
Leng Yue'er saw the ghost next to the two.
Wang Haichang looked at himself in horror and then at Murong Qingli who was about to escape, but he couldn't move.
"Want to go there?" Murong Qingli threw Wang Haichang's body aside. "It's said that you will be tormented for eternity, how can you not talk without saying it."
Murong Qingli's smile was frightened in Wang Haichang's eyes, but it was very handsome in Leng Yue'er's eyes.
"I want you to never be reincarnated forever, suffer from burning every day, and the sin of the sword mountain, you can hear clearly." Murong Qingli said word by word.
"You." Wang Haichang trembled all over, and the horror on his face had twisted his face, which was very terrifying.
"You're here." Murong Qingli looked coldly at the two people behind Wang Haichang.
"Murong Gongzi." Xiao Bai and Xiao Hei glanced at each other. Both of them were very helpless in their hearts. Today was really unlucky, I met him on my first mission.
"Hmm. Have you memorized what I just said? Murong Qingli glanced at them coldly.
"Yes."
"Go back and tell Hades that this matter must be done."
"Yes." Even if you are the Spirit King in the future, you can't instruct my master like this. Although Xiaobai had an atmosphere in his heart, he didn't dare to express it on his face.
"Xiao Bai, Xiao Hei, let me tell you that you two are too unreliable, do you know how many ghosts there are in this misty forest, why don't you know how to come and collect it." Leng Yue'er walked over to the two of them and began to complain.
Miss Leng smiled. The ghosts in this are either not over their longevity, or they have become powerful ghosts, and there is nothing we can do. Xiao Hei said very calmly.
"I'll go, so you have a point. Can't you collect it if you don't have an end of life? If you become a powerful ghost, you can't beat it, so you let it go? Leng Yue'er said with some atmosphere. Do you know that most of the injuries on your body are caused by those things?
"The ghosts of the unfinished life are not within our jurisdiction, so we can't accept them. We can't deal with it, let alone take it. These are under the jurisdiction of your ghost hunters. That's why you exist. ”
Looking at Xiao Hei's serious face, Leng Yue'er rose slowly. "He bullied me." Leng Yue looked at Murong Qingli with a serious face, and said with a pout.
"I'm not bullying you, I'm just telling the truth." Xiao Hei also looked at Murong Qingli with a serious face.
Xiao Bai glanced at Xiao Hei helplessly. I don't know him this dude.
"Xiaobai, go back and tell Hades that Xiaohei is the one who bullied me." Murong Qingli said seriously.
"Yes."
"I didn't."
Xiao Bai hurriedly pulled Xiao Hei's clothes and motioned him to shut up with his eyes. "Master Murong, we are leaving." Pulling Xiao Hei and Wang Haichang disappeared in a hurry.