Chapter Twenty-Three: Don't You Think You're Too Much?
Lin Zicheng was stunned for a moment, obviously he didn't expect Jiang Linyao's attitude to be so arrogant, and he suddenly became even more angry, and said angrily: "What do you mean?!" Do you really think that you are still the opponent of the little junior sister now?! ”
"Second Senior Brother......" Song Qingwan pulled his sleeve behind him, her face was embarrassed, "Forget it, Senior Sister definitely didn't mean it......"
Jiang Linyao glanced at Song Qingwan lightly, and suddenly understood her voiceover, didn't Song Qingwan tell Lin Zicheng that she did it on purpose?
Looking at it this way, it seems that she has a lot of words before that are fanning the flames.
I just don't know if she said this intentionally or unintentionally.
Lin Zicheng held her shoulders with some hatred, and said, "Little junior sister, don't you be so kind, okay!" You've been bullied by her before, even if you have to endure it now? Little junior sister, she will only get an inch if you do this! ”
The more he said this, the more outrageous it became, Jiang Linyao really couldn't listen to it, so she simply raised her sword and pointed it at his mouth, and said, "Lin Zicheng, you idiot, today is not my opponent even if the two of you are combined." ”
Since the Frost Condensing Sword was in Song Qingwan's hand, Jiang Linyao only had an ordinary sword now.
But this did not affect her momentum in the slightest.
Just standing there, the momentum on her body had already made Lin Zicheng feel weak.
Lin Zicheng subconsciously took half a step back, but his mouth was still stiff: "Little junior sister, what are you still hesitating about!" ”
At this time, Song Qingwan next to her seemed to have suddenly made up her mind, picked up the frost sword and slowly aimed it at Jiang Linyao.
"Senior sister, please put down the sword against the second senior brother, as long as you don't hurt us, I can act as if nothing happened."
Having said that, Jiang Linyao saw a flash of mockery in her eyes.
Did she think that if she took the Frost Sword, she would definitely not be her opponent?
Jiang Linyao felt a little funny, she pointed her sword at Song Qingwan, and her red lips hooked slightly: "What if I don't let it go?" ”
"Senior sister, don't be wrong again and again! I really don't want to hurt you! Song Qingwan's expression was a little painful, but the hand holding the Frost Condensing Sword did not hesitate, and pointed directly at Jiang Linyao.
"You don't really think you're my match, do you?" Jiang Linyao was a little funny, but there was more sarcasm in her eyes.
Song Qingwan's expression distorted for a moment, and she shouted: "Senior sister, you forced me!" ”
After saying that, she stabbed with a sword and used all her spiritual power.
Seeing this, Lin Zicheng also shouted after him: "Jiang Linyao, wait for you to look good, you'd better not regret it!" ”
Jiang Linyao glanced at his mocking face, suppressed the sneer at the corner of her mouth, and did not speak.
The Frost Sword is worthy of being the Frost Sword, even if she doesn't recognize her as the master, the chill it carries still makes the surrounding air a little colder.
If someone else saw this scene, it was estimated that they would be frightened and retreated, but Jiang Linyao didn't. She just stood quietly in place, not even swinging her sword, and her face was even more unwavering.
After all, she was the master of the Frost Sword, and Song Qingwan couldn't hurt her at all.
As long as the Frost Sword touches her, it will take the initiative to return to her hand.
I really don't know what kind of expressions these two people will have when the time comes? Jiang Linyao suddenly looked forward to it.
The Frost Sword came with a cold air, and the tip of the sword was pointed directly at the center of her eyebrows, but the second it got close to her, it suddenly flew up and landed firmly in Jiang Linyao's hand.
"Frost Sword!" Song Qingwan exclaimed, frantically trying to grab the hilt of the sword, but her strength couldn't withstand the power of the Frost Sword, she couldn't even stay at the Frost Sword for a second, she could only watch the sword slip away from her palm.
Seeing the frost sword fall into Jiang Linyao's hand, Song Qingwan was stunned, and in just one second, several expressions flashed on her face, and finally froze in disbelief.
She opened her mouth and couldn't even say a complete sentence: "How could it be...... I ......"
However, Lin Zicheng next to him was in a hurry first, and he stepped forward to snatch the frost sword back: "Jiang Linyao, what do you mean?!" Why did you snatch the little sister's sword?! ”
Before Jiang Linyao could answer, he smiled, "Oh, I know, you are jealous and want to snatch the little junior sister's sword, right?" I advise you not to think about it, this is the exclusive weapon of the little junior sister, and it is something you can't get! ”
Jiang Linyao estimated that he didn't see what had just happened clearly and came over to make a fool, so he simply put his hands on his chest and sat next to him waiting for him to make a fool of himself.
Seeing that Jiang Linyao didn't react, Lin Zicheng simply snatched the frost sword, and after wiping it carefully, he turned his head and was about to hand it to Song Qingwan, "Little junior sister, I'll help you wipe your sword clean!" ”
Song Qingwan didn't take the sword, just looked at him with a strange face.
Lin Zicheng thought that she was starting to be kind again, and couldn't help but say: "Little junior sister, don't think about whether others are good or not all the time!" This is what belongs to you, and it will only belong to you, Jiang Linyao is not worthy! ”
As he spoke, he forcibly stuffed the sword into Song Qingwan's hand.
"Second Senior Brother, I'm ......" Song Qingwan was a little hesitant on her face, but her hand held the Frost Sword tightly, for fear that the sword would be gone again.
"That's right, little junior sister, that's right! If you want me to say that you are too kind, you always think about others, and you have to think about yourself. What's more, not everyone deserves your kindness! ”
Lin Zicheng was still talking endlessly, glancing at Jiang Linyao with that hostile look from time to time, and the meaning was self-evident.
"Little junior sister, you have to remember that among the two people who have entered the test, you are the one who has passed the test!"
Listening to Lin Zicheng's words of praise, Song Qingwan's expression gradually became firm, and her eyes once again had confidence.
Yes, she is the one who passed the test, what is she still worried about?
Clenching the sword in her hand, Song Qingwan said slowly: "I'm sorry, senior sister, I know that you want this sword very much, I can give you anything else, but I really can't give you this sword......"
Jiang Linyao only felt funny: "Listening to your words, it seems that I robbed you of a lot of things, I want to ask, what else did you give me?" ”
"I ......" Song Qingwan choked and couldn't answer, so she could only purse her lips and lower her eyes, looking pitiful.
"I'm sorry, Senior Sister, I know you're still unhappy about Xuelian......"
"Stop." Jiang Linyao waved her hand and interrupted her words, "Snow Lotus was originally my first place reward, and you robbed me." I didn't rob you of anything the whole time. ”
Hearing this, Song Qingwan lowered her head deeper, and her voice was choked: "Senior sister, I'm sorry ......"
Lin Zicheng couldn't listen to it, so he protected her, frowned, and said, "Jiang Linyao, don't you think you're too much?!" ”
It's really a good hand at reversing black and white.
Jiang Linyao had a cold face, and was about to answer, when suddenly the golden light flashed, and the magic circle on the soles of her feet suddenly lit up, and when she opened her eyes again, there were already everyone from the sect standing in front of her.
Si Chen, who was the leader, strode forward, and after seeing the sword in Song Qingwan's hand, he immediately smiled: "Qingwan, you did a good job this time." ”