Seeing the goal reappear, a sense of urgency and pressure followed. Linglong hurriedly held her breath and condensed, dodging and hiding again, carefully approaching her target.

She quietly followed Qingxuan all the way, paying attention to the other party step by step. Linglong knew that if she turned this alley again, he should be at the door of the house, so she decided to do it here.

So, she took out the box of "Wind Howling" from her quiet bosom and slowly opened the lid.

At the same time as the wind sounded, she made a force on her toes, rushed over at full speed, and flew to Qingxuan's side.

She could clearly feel that the man had sensed her intentions. So, in order to make a quick decision, her knife did not pass in front of his neck, but gently pierced his chest, sliding his purse to the ground.

Just as Qingxuan was shocked and reached out to scoop up his money bag, Linglong quickly threw out the "starry sky", the poison lost his eyes, and then Linglong pulled out the blade and slashed it gently, turning into an afterimage in the night.

In Linglong's mind, at this time he should exclaim and dodge sideways perfectly, and then he covered his eyes with one hand, and made a move "Sheep rolling all over the ground", took advantage of the situation to retrieve the money bag with the other hand, and then attached himself to the dark corner, discerning the direction of her knife.

However, the truth is that after a cold gust of wind, Linglong's knife landed on his shoulder with unmistakable accuracy, and left a wet trail on his shoulder.

"Linglong, what are you doing?" Qing Xuan asked in surprise.

"I'm helping you, senior brother!" Linglong replied calmly with a wink.

After hearing this, Qingxuan subconsciously glanced at the blade on his shoulder, a layer of frost appeared on his face, and he said helplessly: "Isn't it, still coming?" Oops, it hurts, it hurts~"

Looking at Qing Xuan's grinning appearance, countless such pictures suddenly flashed in Linglong's mind, and she was secretly surprised: "Senior brother, bear with me, it seems that I have made the wrong direction again." If you really can't do it, you should faint first! ”

Linglong said, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Qingxuan holding a paper bag in her hand, and she was curious: "Alas? Brother, what is this in your hand? ”

Qingxuan didn't know if he was too tired or too badly injured, but after he spit out a few words softly, he fell to the ground heavily and fainted.

But those words were transmitted to Linglong's eardrums very clearly. "Senior sister! Dragon King Anointing! ”

The last sentence that the senior brother said before he fell to the ground was beating Linglong's conscience fiercely. She watched her brother fall to the ground, her hands clenched tightly.

One hand is his money bag, and the other hand is "Dragon King Paste", it turned out that when she disappeared before, the senior brother went to buy her her favorite "Dragon King Paste".

Alas! Linglong let out a long sigh, stopped her tears, endured the tremor in her heart, and slowly stepped forward and slapped Qingxuan hard.

"Senior brother, why didn't you say it earlier, my "Dragon King Paste" is all broken! ”

Linglong cried, made trouble, and scolded, but the senior brother just lay there coldly and didn't say a word. She thought that it seemed impolite to a wounded person like this, and thinking of this, she calmly put away her knife, picked up her senior brother and turned around and walked towards the entrance of the alley.

As soon as she took a step, her left foot stepped on a piece of watermelon rind, and before she could scream, the whole person pressed her senior brother and fell to the ground.

Linglong hurriedly got up to check and found that she was unharmed, she thought to herself, fortunately, there is a senior brother on her back.

However, Qing Xuanke was miserable, one injury was not healed and the other injury rose again, his face was blue and purple, and his ribs were broken a few times.

Linglong couldn't help but gasp, secretly frightened. She stuck out her tongue and looked at the wounded on the ground, and after thinking about it, it seemed that she couldn't save her senior brother, but she didn't know if this "Dragon King Cream" could still be saved.

She laboriously picked up the "Dragon King Paste" from under Qingxuan's body, took it in her hand and looked at it, the pastry had already been smashed to pieces. Linglong sighed and threw it out, but soon she cried and picked it up again and threw it away...... Endless chagrin tormented her.

In the end, she gritted her teeth and stomped her feet, and walked out of the alley alone, with a living corpse lying crookedly behind her.

Out of this alley, turning a corner, she could raise her eyes and see the door plaque of "Tianxing Gate", she came to the plaque and pushed the door open and strode in, walking angrily, while shouting loudly into the house:

"Master! Master! Come out quickly, you're going to hang, you're going to hang! Senior brother, he's going to hang up again! ”

Before Linglong's words fell, he heard footsteps from far and near in the house, and soon reached the door. At this time, the door of the main hall opened, and a beautiful woman walked out, looking at her with a pair of big watery eyes.

Shi Niang half-leaned against the door softly, while looking intently at the "Dragon King Paste" in her hand, she said casually:

"Alas! Why did it fail again? Your brother is afraid that you will be played to death! ”