("Are you alright?")

Ling Qingyan looked at the woman in front of her who was staring at Wen Yi's body without the slightest fear, and even with a hint of happiness, and asked softly.

"Thanks, I'm fine," the woman straightened her clothes and slowly stood up.

Ling Qingyan looked at the woman in front of her, and her eyes couldn't help but light up. He is about twenty years old, has a good figure, and although his appearance is not stunning, he is also superior, especially the sad look on his pretty face is even more touching......

When Ling Qingyan was observing the woman in front of him, the woman's next actions made him stunned. I saw the moment of happiness on the face of the woman in front of her, she suddenly raised her long right leg and stepped on the head of Wen Yi's corpse, and a small shoe print suddenly appeared on Wen Yi's face, who had been dead for a long time.

Immediately afterwards, a scene that surprised Ling Qingyan even more. I saw the woman kneeling directly to the ground, and the tears that had been stopped were surging out again, and her slightly thin body trembled slightly, "Senior sister...... You can also rest assured that you have knowledge under the spring...... This beast is now dead. ”

When she lifted the woman in front of her, Ling Qingyan knew. It turned out that this woman originally had a senior sister, who was defiled by Wen Yi three years ago, and then felt faceless in front of her sister again, and hanged herself. At this point, Ling Qingyan no longer had the slightest psychological burden on his previous shot.

Wen Yi was the first person Ling Qingyan had killed since he came to this world, and he was also the first sacrifice under the Netherworld Sword Reading > novel YBDU.

"If you kill him, will it be fine?" The woman, who gradually recovered and gradually calmed down, looked at Wen Yi's corpse at her feet, and then at Ling Qingyan, "Although you are also an inner disciple, he is the grandson of the Discipline Elder, you ......"

Hearing this, Ling Qingyan shook his head slightly, "Elder Discipline can't do anything to me yet!"

The woman thought that Ling Qingyan was saying this to comfort herself, after all, in the sect, although the precept elder was not the biggest, he was also a person with great power. Thinking of this, Lian suggested: "There is no one nearby now, why don't we find a random place to bury him, and then rinse this place...... At best, the Elder of the Precepts thought that his grandson was missing. ”

Seeing the woman in front of her like this, knowing that she was completely worried about her being retaliated against by the precept elder, Ling Qingyan repeatedly told the woman in front of her that she was not afraid of the precept elder, and even faintly revealed that she had a close relationship with the sect master, so that the woman in front of her was slightly relieved.

After that, Ling Qingyan explained that he would deal with everything here, and let the woman go away first, so as not to get caught up in this matter. Having already believed that Ling Qingyan had a certain status in the sect, she was not afraid of the precept elder, and the woman also left obediently, and before leaving, she told Ling Qingyan her name.

Ling Qingyan knew that the woman who was saved by herself in front of her still had a pretty nice name, "Li Ning".

After Li Ning left, Ling Qingyan first looked at Wen Yi's corpse on the ground, and then seemed to think of something, and walked to the side of an ancient tree. Although he didn't know what kind of tree this big tree was, it didn't affect Ling Qingyan's next actions, Ling Qingyan directly took out the Netherworld Long Sword from the Baina Ring, infused it with light cyan true power, and swept it across the thick body of the big tree in front of him several times......

Wow!

The Netherworld Sword in Ling Qingyan's hand was retracted into the Baina Ring, and the body of the big tree in front of him was also like a metamorphosis, taking off a long layer of bark. Ling Qingyan stretched out his hand to catch this string of bark, and then the light cyan true power surged between his hands, and after a while, the bark had completely turned into a shoddy hemp rope with an extremely ugly appearance.

Coming to Wen Yi's corpse again, Ling Qingyan stretched out his left foot and picked at Wen Yi's head, and then put the hemp rope that had been thickly knotted in his hand on Wen Yi's head, and dragged Wen Yi's corpse out of the wall like this, dragging out a long bloodstain along the way.

After knowing that this Wen Yi was almost the biggest scum in the sect, and even harmed many female disciples of the outer sect in a few years, Ling Qingyan made a decision in his heart. That is to expose this gentle death in public, so that the female disciples who are a little beautiful in the outer gate can feel at ease.

Judging from the sword-wielding elder Fan Yiran's performance towards this gentleness, it seems that the precept elder had something for him and the sect master Lian Jun to take care of, so he allowed that Wen Yi to get away with it several times. Ling Qingyan did this, and on the other hand, he helped the sect master Lian Jun, Lian Jun needed to take care of the precept elders, but he didn't have to care about it at all. I believe that in the past, the vast majority of the outer disciples of the sect had complaints about Wen Yi's indulgence, and they could also take this opportunity to regain the impression of the top level of the Heavenly Sword Sect in the hearts of the outer disciples.

Although Ling Qingyan was not fundamentally a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, since his eldest brother Tuoba Xiu recognized that he was the ancestor of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Ling Qingyan felt obliged to help his eldest brother clean up the portal.

The matter of the Heavenly Sword Sect is the matter of my Ling Qingyan!

For Tuoba Xiu, Ling Qingyan has always been grateful, as long as there is an opportunity to do something for Tuoba Xiu, Ling Qingyan will not let it go. Killing this Wen Yi today can be regarded as a harm to the Heavenly Sword Sect. If Wen Yi didn't die today, I don't know how many female disciples of the outer sect would be destroyed in his hands in the future.

As for the consequences, Ling Qingyan didn't think too much about it, according to what he said in his heart, "Anyway, I did it, I have a hundred or dozens of catties on my body and hold it here, I can't stand it?

Wanton!

Ling Qingyan dragged Wen Yi's corpse and walked swaggering through the avenue of the outer gate of the Heavenly Sword Sect like this.

.........

Unconsciously, behind Ling Qingyan, there were already several long queues, which were basically composed of outer disciples, and there were several inner disciples among them. The inner disciples, some of whom are selected from the outstanding outer disciples, have always had a deep and strong affection for the outer door, and they will come out to get together with their former brothers when they have nothing to do.

"Who is this man, so arrogant......"

"The corpse he was dragging seemed to be, it seemed to be the grandson of the Discipline Elder, 'Wen Yi', the person who our senior sisters in the outer gate were most afraid of!"

"It's really Wen Yi, oh my God, doesn't he know that the Discipline Elder is the most protective, even if he finds out that Wen Yi is dead, he shouldn't just drag him away like this......"

"There's something unusual about this......"

"Wen Yi is dead, great! I'm going to tell the sisters ......."

"Shhh ”

......

Ling Qingyan heard these many discussions. Even, he saw several inner disciples dressed in the clothes of inner disciples trotting past him and running in the direction of the inner gate, obviously to tell the people in the inner gate about this.

Feeling that more and more people were coming behind him, Ling Qingyan was under the attention of everyone, and **'s blood was faintly boiling.

At this time, he only felt as if he had returned to his previous life, and he took many of his brothers to smash the scene of the opponent. In the previous life, even Ling Qingyan could stay in the office and command remotely by phone, without having to do it himself. But he is active by nature and yearns for a bloody life, but he has always taken the lead and led many of his brothers to charge into battle.

This is also the reason why Ling Qingyan was so loved by his brothers and admired by his opponents in his previous life.

Boss Ling of the "Qingshan Gang" is a real iron-blooded man!

The bigger the trouble, the better!

With a hold in his heart, Ling Qingyan completely released the depression of the eighteen years in this life, and incidentally, even the depression of cultivating the Heavenly Sword Nine Styles and Eighth Styles without an inch also erupted together! After suppressing it for too long, the power of this explosion was also extremely terrifying, at least this incident could make the entire Heavenly Sword Sect tremble.

I, Ling Qingyan, even if I am in this Chongwu Continent that advocates supremacy and powerlessness, I can still be arrogant and awe-inspiring!