It took a long time for Mi Xin'er to come back to her senses, trembling all over.

She has never been treated like this, thinking that she is a little princess of the Cangling Sect, since she was born, everyone around her has to coax her.

Even her fiancé Mu Qianli would never dare to make a face in front of her, he always responded to her needs, and it was impossible to beat and scold her.

Mi Xin'er's eyes were bloodshot, and the emotions of humiliation accumulated in her mind, as if they were about to explode.

She's going crazy!

At this moment, Mi Xin'er let out another scream, picked up a long strip of stone on the ground, and stabbed it towards Han Qing's heart.

Han Qing didn't dodge, he directly reached out and grabbed the stone, then raised his foot and kicked Mi Xin'er in the abdomen.

Mi Xin'er let out a miserable scream, and the whole person was kicked up by Han Qing and fell to the ground heavily.

She lay on the ground curled up in a ball with her hands on her stomach.

In the case of spiritual power being imprisoned, not to mention Han Qing's terrifying body, let's just say that there is a congenital gap between men and women, Mi Xin'er cannot be Han Qing's opponent.

It took a while for Mi Xin'er to get up from the ground with difficulty, her head down, and she bit her lower lip.

She has now been woken up by Han Qing's slap and kick, and she doesn't dare to be impulsive anymore, for fear that Han Qing will do more extreme things to her.

"Mi Xin'er, you are the princess of Cangling, proud of the world, but now, in front of this seat, you are just a, if you dare to be arrogant in front of this seat, you will understand what life is better than death." Han Qing laughed mockingly, stretched out his hand and patted Mi Xin'er's face.

Mi Xin'er was silent, and there was a feeling of wanting to die.

She never thought that she would one day be reduced to such a point.

Just like the people she used to see as ants, she was casually humiliated by the people at the top.

However, she can't die yet, she must live.

She must find a chance to make this bastard who humiliated her pay a heavy price.

"Go ahead, find the way." Han Qing Leng Ling said to Mi Xin'er.

Mi Xin'er didn't dare to show resistance, so she had to walk forward obediently.

She could feel that Han Qing had been staring at her back, and she knew that she was no different from being undressed now.

But she could only grit her teeth, her pretty face was shy, but the hatred in her heart was getting stronger and stronger.

After walking forward for a while, Mi Xin'er suddenly snorted, stumbled under her feet, and fell to the ground.

Her ankles, which were already red and swollen before, were even more swollen like a bun at this time, obviously hurting her muscles and bones.

Han Qing stared at Mi Xin'er condescendingly, but he didn't expect that a woman was so stubborn, her feet became like this, and she stood up without saying a word for so long.

Mi Xin'er gritted her teeth and struggled to get up.

However, as soon as she got up, she fell to the ground again.

And she got up again, took a few steps forward, and fell again.

"Alright, sit down." Han Qing spoke.

Mi Xin'er sat silently on the ground with a blank expression.

Han Qing squatted down, staring at her already miserable ankle and frowning.

Immediately, he reached out and lifted her foot.

"You...... What do you want to do?" Mi Xin'er panicked, and immediately stretched out her hand and pulled down the hem of a piece of rags.

"I still need you to explore the way, you are sitting here and can't move, who else can I find?" Han Qing said coldly, ignoring her actions to block the spring light.

At this moment, his fingers pressed several acupuncture points around her ankles like lightning, flowing like a butterfly wearing flowers.

In an instant, Mi Xin'er felt that the ankle that was originally hurting so much that the whole person was about to crack was flowing out, and she immediately felt that the pain was relieved a lot.

Even, the swollen flesh began to fade.

Mi Xin'er looked at Han Qing's dancing fingers in a daze, and suddenly a thought came to her unconsciously.

These hands are really beautiful.

However, as soon as this thought arose, Han Qing suddenly pressed her foot like lightning and twisted it hard.

"Click", Mi Xin'er immediately screamed miserably.

She was drenched in cold sweat, her face was pale, and her whole body was trembling with pain.

It took her a long time to recover.

It seems that after her spiritual power was imprisoned, her ability to bear pain has also decreased a lot.

"Alright, let's try it." Han Qing got up and said lightly.

Mi Xin'er turned her ankle and found that she could move freely, and the swelling had disappeared for the most part, and the pain was no longer noticeable.

I didn't expect this bastard to have two brushes.

However, when she thought that the reason why he had healed her foot was only to allow her to explore the path and resist unknown dangers, the hatred in her heart swelled again.

"What are you doing in a daze, why don't you keep walking." Han Qing scolded.

Mi Xin'er was about to crush a mouthful of silver teeth, so she could only continue to move forward with secret hatred.

At this moment, she even hoped that a great danger would come, so that she could take this thousand-knife killer to the funeral together.

I don't know how long the bottom of this cliff is, and the two of them walked one after the other for three days, but they still couldn't see where the end was.

Moreover, during this time, they did not even see any life, not even a single bug.

Not even a ghost was seen.

There are just all kinds of stones, and all kinds of bones.

It seems that this place is a dead place, and no life can exist here.

Han Qing's face was extremely gloomy, and the ominous premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Suddenly, Mi Xin'er in front of him exclaimed in surprise and fell to the ground.

Then, she just kept her fall to the ground, motionless.

Her eyes were open, her expression was blank, and her eyes were full of despair.

She couldn't walk anymore and didn't want to go anymore.

In front of her was a human skeleton.

She felt that she and Han Qing would eventually be buried in this unknown place like this white bone.

Forget it, don't struggle, you're dead.

"Get up." Han Qing scolded coldly.

"I'm not going to get up, I'm going to die here anyway, this place is good, you can take care of yourself." Mi Xin'er spoke weakly.

She was desperate, her fighting spirit was gone, and her hatred for Han Qing made her support.

Now I feel that both of them will definitely die, and this support is gone.

She wasn't as tough as she thought she was, and her will had collapsed.

A proud woman like her, she has lost her spiritual power and is unclothed.

Not only was she controlled by a man, but she was also fed up with his insults, and even her icy and jade body was looked at.

She doesn't want to take it anymore, so let's end it like this.

"Are you sure? Well, after you breathe, I will directly strip you naked, and see how beautiful Princess Cangling is without a wisp." Han Qing sneered, and that gaze became extremely evil.