Such a scene was enough to shock Qin Xiruo.

Being able to change into a battle suit while his mind is turning, this can only show that Qin Mengshu has mastered his spiritual power, and more importantly, the dark purple bandeau flowing fairy skirt that Qin Mengshu is wearing right now is really too exquisite, gorgeous but not gaudy, dignified but elegant, under the sun, it even exudes a faint lilac halo, radiant, to the point that people can't even open their eyes.

It is rumored that this gorgeous battle suit and the crystal bow in her hand were both gifts from Ning Yuan, at first, Qin Xiruo didn't believe it, but now, she has to believe it, in the Huaxia Empire, I am afraid that there is no second person who can give away such a treasure without blinking an eye.

Qin Xiruo's pupils shrank, could it be said that Ning Yuan, the young master Ning Yuan, who was amorous in the legend, but never refused to give his feelings to any woman, this time, was he really moved by his true feelings?

"Xiruo, are you ready?" Qin Mengshu held the bow in one hand and smiled smartly.

Qin Xiruo, who was stunned, heard Qin Mengshu's voice, instantly came back to his senses, raised the blood-colored long whip in his hand, and said with a smile: "Eldest sister, be careful!"

In the next moment, the two fluttering bodies were entangled with electric stones.

Qin Xiruo is a water magician, her initial skill is a magician skill, and she has pulled the distance between the two countless times so that the bow and arrow can play the maximum role.

And Qin Xiruo is a fire-based magician, a blood-colored long whip, like a dragon going out to sea, and the two figures in the huge courtyard pull out a dazzling light curtain, leaving one afterimage after another that is difficult to capture with the naked eye.

However, half an hour passed, but the two of them seemed to be dancing, Qin Xiruo's long whip could not touch Qin Mengshu's body no matter what, even if it was clothes, they had never intersected.

And Qin Mengshu was the same, the brilliant arrows she sent out like starlight could not hurt Qin Xiruo in the slightest.

At the foot of the courtyard, the old man with a beard who carefully concealed his figure looked at everything that happened in front of him in amazement.

He could scarcely understand why all this had come to such a point.

When Qin Mengshu was two years old, he was entrusted by others to seal the spiritual power in this girl's body, it stands to reason that if it weren't for the person whose strength was above him, if he lifted the seal for this girl, it would be impossible for this girl to cultivate spiritual power at all.

Judging from his observations, this girl should not have mastered the spiritual power now, and the seal in her body has not been lifted, if he didn't really see all this with his own eyes, even if Qin Xiruo said the great heavens, he wouldn't be able to believe it.

All this, what is it, what is Qin Mengshu using now. Could it be that in this world, in addition to spiritual power, there is also supernatural energy that he doesn't know.

This...... How can it be!

Qin Mengshu continued to launch the brilliant arrow light of the debut path heartily, and the blood-colored long whip continued to blend together.

Since the magician level was promoted to the fourth level, she has never exerted her combat power to such a hearty point like today, and in her heart, she is also sincerely grateful to this second sister for being able to feed her so patiently.

Because she could feel that her second sister's cultivation was obviously above her, but she had always restrained her cultivation and was wholeheartedly thinking about Qin Mengshu.

But in the next moment.

Go, in Qin Mengshu's mind, there was a faint hint of sleepiness, and as time passed, the original faint, vague sleepiness spread more and more, almost enveloping her.

The last trace of thought in her heart told her that this was a sign that she was about to enter the world of ink spirits...

However, the exchange between the two continued, and Qin Mengshu didn't have time to end the battle, so he only weakly turned sideways slightly, and greeted the oncoming blood-colored long whip with flesh and blood.

"Smack!"

"Ahh

Before falling into a coma completely, Qin Mengshu let out a trace of groaning, and the whole person fell asleep in a daze.

This time, she did not enter the world of Mo Ling as usual, but seemed to have fallen into an endless abyss, surrounded by a dark background, unable to see her fingers, dizzy and unable to lift the slightest strength.

But at the next moment when her weak body slowly fell from the void, a second before she was about to fall to the ground, a cold figure came and steadily caught her falling figure.

Half an hour ago, Ning Yuan was at a high-level dance party, and he was busy sending a message to Qin Mengshu, but he never got a reply from Qin Mengshu, and made more than 20 phone calls, but no one answered, and a layer of uneasiness was inexplicably floating in his heart.

Ning Yuan, who was the protagonist of this ball, actually left the entire ball, including his important business customers and long-time partners, and pushed everything to his agent and secretary Cheng Ye, and rushed to the Qin family's compound alone.

However, he was so alert, but in the end he was still a step too late, and the moment he saw the long blood-colored whip marks on Qin Mengshu's back, which kept pouring blood, his whole face was instantly covered with a layer of rich frost.

Qin Xiruo, who was fighting against him, was almost stupid.

In fact, in the process of fighting against Qin Mengshu, she can almost be said to be careful everywhere, this is the Qin family compound, Qin Mengshu is the Qin family's young lady, although she is Qin Mengshu's own sister, but the concubine is different, she never dares to make the slightest mistake.

She, Qin Xiruo, is not stupid enough to be Qin Xiyue, she will not be in the Qin family, openly making enemies with Qin Mengshu, so during the entire battle, she has been carefully controlling her cultivation to a level comparable to Qin Mengshu, and her original intention was just to test Qin Mengshu's cultivation.

From beginning to end, she never thought that she would hurt Qin Mengshu on such an occasion.

Looking at Ning Yuan's handsome face, which was dark to freezing, for some reason, Qin Xiruo actually had the illusion of being topped by the god of death, and a cool breath went from the tail vertebrae to the Tianling Gai, and the clothes on his back were almost wet with cold sweat.

"I... I, I didn't mean to, I... I never wanted to hurt my eldest sister... We're just talking... I didn't expect it to be like this......"Qin Xiruo explained weakly in Ning Yuan's angry eyes.

Ning Yuan forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, he told himself countless times that this person was his sister-in-law, the second miss of the Qin family, and Meng'er's own sister, he couldn't hurt her, he couldn't... However, the anger in his heart just couldn't be dissipated, and he couldn't be soothed in his chest.

He held Qin Mengshu with one hand, and with the other hand, a layer of rich water-colored spiritual power was instantly filled, and the air was instantly filled with an extremely strong sense of freshness, filling almost every inch of space around him.

Needless to say, a majestic aura overflowed in his hand, and in the courtyard outside the study, almost all the plants were uprooted in an instant and scattered in all directions.

In the scattered air, Ning Yuan noticed a trace of abnormality, and in his right hand, at some point, a layer of rich water-colored aura was once again filled, and it swept towards the inadvertent corner of the eaves.

The majestic water-colored aura like a sea of smoke, like a long dragon out of the water, instantly attacked and killed, and after a while, the water-colored long dragon was solidly wrapped in an eight-character bearded old man and sent it to Ning Yuan.

Ning Yuan's originally angry and abnormal complexion became more and more cold at this moment, he pulled his lips, coldly swept the old man with the eight-character beard and Qin Xiruo, who was stunned and almost stupid, glanced at him, and said coldly with a dark face: "You two, it's best to pray that Meng'er is okay, otherwise, Ben Shao wants you to be buried with you!"

The cultivation of the eight-character old man, although in the realm of a fifth-level intermediate magician, is more than enough to deal with Qin Mengshu and Qin Xiruo, and even Qin Xiong, the old man of the Qin family, but in front of Ning Yuan, he is just a waste and dust-like existence, which is not worth mentioning at all.

The eight-character bearded old man was completely imprisoned by Ning Yuan's water spiritual power, and now, even if he confessed, he couldn't say anything, and fell into a short coma.

Qin Xiruo was completely frightened, she was completely stunned at the moment, she didn't want to think about it, and she didn't care about it, if everything back then was made public, then what would happen to her and her biological mother.

According to the Qin family's family rules, murdering the concubine will be punished and expelled from the house! No, she must not let such a thing happen, she must think of a complete strategy before this.

Ning Yuan hugged a warm princess, hugged Qin Mengshu in his arms, and while walking into the study, he instructed the little maid beside him to invite the wife and master of the Qin family to come.

When Qin Xiong and Zheng Honglian arrived, their hearts tightened at the same time.

Because the two of them were surprised to see that there was a long scar on Qin Mengshu's back, constantly spilling blood, and Ning Yuan personally healed it with a solemn expression, his face was full of gloom.

Zheng Honglian's eyes were filled with crystal tears, and she instinctively wanted to rush over, but was stopped by Qin Xiong.

Qin Xiong handed Zheng Honglian a reassuring look, Zheng Honglian came back to her senses, in the whole room, I am afraid that no one's cultivation can be more clever than this Yuanshao, even if she rushes over now, she can't help Yuanshao by half a point, if she can't get it, it will disturb Yuanshao.

Thinking of this, she forced herself to calm down, but her whole heart could jump out at any time.

Ning Yuan patiently healed the scar on Qin Mengshu's back personally, but still left a red blood stain, and then checked her pulse.