Chapter 134: The Liver and Gall Ring under the First String (First Shift)

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"Don't be impulsive, you're no match for him, and he's extremely fast, and it's hard for you to escape when you're entangled in him. Seeing Ling Xue's slightly flickering eyes, Zao Wouji's heart moved, and he understood what Ling Xue meant, and immediately said in a voice.

At this time, Fengshangren was drinking tea lightly, looking at the crowd outside the window, as if he didn't care about the life or death of that Tsing Yi.

"Judging from Feng Shangren's attitude at this time, if I save people this time, everything needs to rely on myself. ”

"It's just that when the black desert met Gongshentu, after I demonized Yicheng, I couldn't even defeat Gongshentu, who was ranked forty. ”

"At this time, facing Lei Liangping, who is ranked thirty and his strength is above Gongshentu, if he is not demonized, he will only be crushed. ”

"Although Zao Wou-Ki doesn't know where my true strength is, what he said is indeed not wrong, I am far from Lei Liangping's opponent, make a move at this time, and finally when Lei Liangping says that the spearhead is aimed at me here, there will be only demonization left to go. ”

However, what is this place......

This is Tianhai County, the old nest of Tingtian Pavilion here, and it is a place where heroes from all over the world gather!

In Tianhai County, there are countless hidden dragons, and there are even terrifying monks.

Not to mention others, Feng Shangren is also one of the free, after discovering her true identity, with the great temptation of Tingtian Pavilion, who knows if she will attack herself.

And with the extremely terrifying wind path mastery of the Feng Shangren, Ling Xue felt that she couldn't even survive a breath under her hands.

Therefore, if you demonize here, you will immediately fall into a passive situation where the whole world is the enemy. In the end, you can't run away from death.

And all this, as long as you look on coldly at this time, it will not happen.

The sun will still be so bright tomorrow, this world is just mortals who have nothing to do with themselves, and they can still live happily, why not?

"Ahhh Tsing Yi's terrible roar was endless, and Ling Xue even heard the crackling sound of bones.

This made Ling Xue's heart sink fiercely, and in a moment, even if he made a move, he would only save a crippled person.

When Ling Xue was in pain and entangled, a scene from the time when he inherited the sword gall and Qin heart appeared in his heart.

At that time, she was asking herself, if it was tens of millions, would she still be the Zheng man Xue Ling.

"I just want to be in control of my own destiny. Protect the people I want to protect, my way, at the top of the world, I practice my way, this has nothing to do with men and women!"

"Heaven and earth are righteous, at this time between my liver and gallbladder, I just want to have a clear conscience!"

These were the answers she asked herself at the time.

Rivers and lakes. It's about happiness and revenge.

What she yearns for is not to fight the sword in the world. Is the way of the blue sky stained with blood!

If justice bows to evil, it can no longer be called justice.

"It's not what I want to be the enemy of the world, and I don't want to die, but if I don't have fear, how can I have the real courage to do it. ”

Ling Xue's eyes froze, and she finally made up her mind.

And in this moment. As if feeling Ling Xue's understanding of the righteous qi of the liver and gallbladder deepening, the two golden swords hidden in the liver and gallbladder emitted a humming sound of swords, and suddenly spun extremely fast.

As soon as his mind moved, a swirling purple qi suddenly rose behind Ling Xue that everyone could not detect.

A gray purple qin phantom that no one could see gradually appeared behind Ling Xue.

The next moment. An antique purple qin appeared in front of Ling Xue.

When this guqin appeared, everyone's eyes were stared, revealing a look of surprise.

Everyone naturally knew what the woman in the red dress, who had been dazzling on the third floor, wanted to do at the moment.

Tsing Yi was being restrained by Lei Liangping in the palm of his hand and screamed in pain, at this time, the woman in the red dress suddenly took out a purple qin, it must not be used to sing and dance to promote peace, it can only be used to save Tsing Yi in Lei Liangping's palm!

"There were so many heroes present, but in the end, it was such a gorgeous and striking woman. ”

"I can't do it, so many hidden dragons didn't dare to speak, and she was the first to come out as a female streamer of the sixth layer of condensation. ”

"Beautiful and bold women are really rare, but unfortunately, they are just hitting stones with eggs. ”

"It's such a beautiful guqin, but the slave family just doesn't know, what does this beautiful sister want to ......do when she takes out the qin at this time," a female cultivator with exquisite makeup snuggled up to a monk with a powerful breath, and said with a snort.

"Haha, maybe I want to play a song and use a gentle tune to calm Lei Liangping's anger. The monk stroked the nun's long black hair, playing with the taste.

"Senior brother, you are really good at laughing, but maybe this sister is really so naΓ―ve...... It's just that the slave family doesn't even have strings when they see this piano, did this sister forget to put it on when she went out, and my sister who saw it was embarrassed to make a giggle. ”

When everyone was discussing in private, feeling the ancient aura of the purple qin in Ling Xue's hand, the expressions of the Fengshang people and the man wearing the hat all changed a little.

The action of drinking tea in the hands of the phoenix and the drinking in the hands of the men all stopped slightly.

"What do you want to do......" Zhao Wuji looked at the purple guqin that suddenly appeared in Ling Xue's hand, and he had an ominous premonition.

"Miss Night, are you trying to save him?" When Ling Xue's green jade fingers touched the purple qin, Xiang Feiying's eyes flashed with a strong light, staring at Ling Xue's pretty red and pink face.

Xiang Feiying knew that his ability was limited, and he only had the cultivation of the sixth layer of the Condensation Realm, and there was a gap between heaven and earth between him and Lei Liangping.

He couldn't get used to Lei Liangping's approach, but he didn't have the ability or the courage to stand up and stop him, he felt very aggrieved, but he also hoped that someone would be the first to stand up.

Just looking around, Zao Wou-Ki stood by and watched, and Feng Shangren was drinking tea by himself, as if no one cared about Tsing Yi's death, which made Xiang Feiying feel a little sad in his heart.

Whether they have the ability or not, no one wants to offend Lei Liangping because of a mere Tsing Yi and bite this straight hook.

Although he understood that what everyone was doing was understandable, as if he himself didn't dare to stand up bravely at this time, Xiang Feiying couldn't help but feel a bitter feeling of chivalrous decline.

Seeing Ling Xue's movements at this time, it was as if a bright light was suddenly lit in Xiang Feiying's dark heart at the moment.

A chivalrous lamp!

Thinking of the endless surprises that Ling Xue brought to him, looking at Ling Xue's bright and firm beautiful eyes at the moment, Xiang Feiying's admiration for Ling Xue became a little stronger while he was not looking forward to it.

It's like cooking oil in a blazing fire.

Under Xiang Feiying's fiery gaze and Zao Wou-ki's incredulous twilight, Ling Xue did not speak, but answered Xiang Feiying with actions.

"Seven emotions burn. Ling Xue's red nails quietly rose into flames, and with a slight pluck in the void, Ziqin, who had no strings, saw a sound of the piano violently vibrate at this moment.

And at this moment, Ling Xue felt an incomparably sharp sword roar suddenly come out of her liver and gallbladder!

Infinite sword qi flowed from her liver and gallbladder into her limbs and hundreds of remains, turning into her cultivation.

The cultivation of the early stage of the fifth layer of the Condensation Vein Realm, the moment the strings vibrated out, suddenly reached the level of the early stage of the seventh layer of the Condensation Realm at this moment.

The golden sword qi that was entwined with the pale flames on his fingertips exuded a sword aura that was sharper than before.

Cultivating that chivalrous courage and tenderness, cultivating the righteousness of heaven and earth, is the foundation of the way of the sword and the heart!

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