Chapter Ninety-Eight: Give Her Back to Me!
Hu Yao chuckled and said, "After you snatched the poppies, we are enemies!
Qin Huai didn't say anything, and said in a deep voice, "What about her?"
"Don't worry, you're not dead yet. It's just that if you're half a minute late, you don't know if you'll die. Hu Yao said meaningfully, "Don't get out of the way, let Venerable Zhige take a good look at his lover!"
The crowd dispersed, Qin Huai saw the woman lying in a pool of blood at a glance, first breathed a sigh of relief, and then cracked his fingers, his heart seemed to be pierced back and forth by sword blades, and it was difficult to express his pain at this time, and it was difficult to offset his killing intent at this time.
The thunder is rolling, there is a monstrous killing intent hidden in the thunder, countless sharp swords suddenly appear in the sky, each sword is full of cold light, Qin Huai is like the destruction of the world Shura quietly looking at Hu Yao, the calm under the stormy waves is even more disturbing and terrifying.
"You're looking for death!"
"Hehe, Qin Huai, even if you are in the Mahayana period, you can't break this barrier. Hu Yao said happily without fear. But the pounding heart and the cold sweat of the palms reminded her how uncalm she was.
"Give her back to me!" Qin Huai said sharply, "Do you think this little enchantment can stop me?"
Looking at Qin Huai's full grasp of the appearance, Hu Yao also wanted to laugh, if it wasn't for the Venerable Majesty saying that Qin Huai couldn't break this enchantment, she might have been deceived by this kid.
"Qin Huai, don't be arrogant, with your temperament, if you can break this barrier, can you still waste your tongue with me?"
Hu Yao stepped forward, flirted with Emperor Qinghuan's chin, and slapped a few times, and his already pale face turned a little ruddy at this time.
"It seems like you're dying, you really have to stall for time?"
Qin Huai's face sank, and his whole body trembled with hatred. The momentum of destroying the world was a little stronger, and everyone in the Hehuan Sect was terrified, and their hearts and galls were broken.
"She's sent by you to steal poppies, isn't it ridiculous that you threaten me with her?"
"What's the matter, aren't you here too?" Hu Yao frowned, unable to say confident and wanton.
"......" Qin Huai was silent, his eyes looked at Di Qinghuan, full of struggle and pain.
"Qin Huai, do you say that your precious disciple and this woman are important, or is that poppy flower important?"
"What do you want to do?" Qin Huai clenched his sword.
"Your precious disciple should have come over to save you with poppies now, your disciple is so smart, don't you dare to come here to find death for you?" Hu Yao said with a smile.
She deliberately passed the word to Ning Huan, thinking that the girl would come directly with poppies, and then they would rob them directly. I never thought that the girl was actually very cunning and told Qing Ling about this, at this time Qing Ling was bringing everyone from the Ancient Sword Sect over, and the people of the Hehuan Sect were obviously not the opponents of the disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect.
Now it's time to take a gamble and see if we can fool Qin Huai into handing over the poppies before they arrive.
After hearing this, Qin Huai's face did not improve, but became even more embarrassed.
"Hu Yao, don't force me!"
"It's ridiculous, why didn't you say it when you forced her?" said Hu Yao disdainfully.
"I didn't force her. Qin Huai's eyes were staring at Emperor Qinghuan tightly.
"Qin Huai, you don't have to delay time there, let me tell you, do you give the poppy flowers? If not, I will end her life immediately!" Hu Yao's palm turned into sharp claws, and the sharp claws slashed at Di Qinghuan's neck, and the slightest blood flowed down, setting off the skin even paler.
"You dare!" Qin Huai roared.
Just as the two were facing each other, a crisp and pleasant voice came from the sky.
"Master!"
As the sound approached, the crowd of black pressure also approached, and when they looked closely, they all had the backbone of the Ancient Sword Sect. Gu Heng and Gu Ran, two old things, also arrived.
This plan failed, and Hu Yao was disappointed.
"Master, the disciple is late, and I hope that the master will forgive the sins. Ning Huan was holding a red and bright poppy in his hand, blooming with dazzling light.
Qin Huai bowed slightly, and carefully held the pot of poppies, the flowers were very fresh and full of spiritual power, and the rest of the earth that was desperately taken from the secret realm back then was providing energy for the poppies.
In addition to the rest of the earth, there is another kind of spiritual land, which is not weaker than the rest of the earth, so that this poppy flower is raised so smart, as if it can break through the taboo at any time and become an immortal.
Ning Huan glanced at the poppy jealously, turned his head and prayed, "Venerable, you let the ugly girl go, even if the ugly girl angers the son of Elder Yuanying, she doesn't need to repay it with her life." ”
Hu Yao saw that Ning Huan dared to frame Zun Shang, and she was even more angry, she was really blind back then, and she actually felt that this woman was a good thing.
"Qin Huai, do you want to give it or not?" said Hu Yao angrily.
Qing Ling looked at Di Qinghuan, who was still alive, his eyes were slightly dazed, and he said sharply, "Hu Yao, don't let her go soon!"
"Qingling, are you determined to go against us?" Hu Yao's words were very secretive, talking about us, not me.
But Qing Ling naturally heard it, Hu Yao meant to ask, he wanted to go against the Supreme Master and her? It seems that today's episode was planned by the Supreme Master Ancestor, just to get poppies.
His fists were clenched, and his face turned blue. The Supreme Master Ancestor is naturally important, but to such a point, the Supreme Master Ancestor has not used his divine power, it seems that what Ning Huan said is good, the Supreme Master Ancestor is already a mortal, otherwise, with her temperament, I am afraid that the entire Ancient Sword Sect has already been destroyed, and even the cultivation realm, how can she go to great lengths to plan.
Although he was afraid that the Supreme Master Ancestor would teach another 'Little Master Ancestor', as long as the Supreme Master Ancestor was gone, then all crises would no longer exist. The little master ancestor will also lead the Ancient Sword Sect to the top.
Qing Ling's eyes flashed sharply. Master Tai Shang, don't blame the disciple for being ruthless, for the sake of the future of the Ancient Sword Sect, you have to remove this hidden danger, the disciple has to ......
Qing Ling and Ning Huan glanced at each other and bowed slightly.
The corners of Ning Huan's mouth couldn't stop being proud, and he said to Qing Ling in pain, "Boss, if you let the Ancient Sword Sect suffer such a great humiliation for the sake of your sister, the disciple might as well die with your sister, and save yourself from the sect!"
Qing Ling said in a deep voice, "Hu Yao, for the sake of a mortal, it must be impossible to let the Hehuan Sect trample on the dignity of my Ancient Sword Sect!"
Hu Yao was stunned, she didn't expect Qingling to turn against the water, knowing the identity of the ugly girl, she dared to be embarrassed with Ning Huan.
Qing Ling said bitterly, "Little Master, the ugly girl is debauched by nature, and this disaster is also caused by her seducing evil cultivators. Such a shameless woman is not worthy of you. ”
Qin Huai's face was expressionless, his eyes were firmly fixed on Di Qinghuan, and he was silent.
Qing Ling was a little uneasy, and then said, "Hu Yao, if you want to exchange that mortal for this poppy, the deity tells you that it is impossible! If you don't want the Hehuan Sect to bury you with you, you'd better stop it!"
"Qingling, it seems that you have made up your mind?" said Hu Yao with a sly smile.
"As the head of the Ancient Sword Sect, the deity naturally can't be emotional. Qing Ling said calmly.
After hearing this, Di Qinghuan, who was pretending to be dizzy, moved his fingers slightly, and almost chuckled.
And Qin Huai, who was staring at Emperor Qinghuan, naturally did not miss this scene, his eyes flashed with monstrous waves, and his gloomy and cold eyes seemed to be relaxed and resentful.