Qing'er suddenly burst into tears and said, "The slave family is also a daughter of a good family, not born cheap. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info is just that since it has fallen into the hands of the Holy Sect, it is involuntarily. Shaoxia, I think you are really a rare strange man in the world, which is really admirable. I can't bear to see you die in vain, so I have a word to tell. ”

Ling Lingqi stared at her for a moment, not knowing whether to believe what she said.

Qing'er said: "I know you won't believe me, but I still have to say it." I believe that one day, you will understand that I really am not a born. Among the Holy Sect, the most beneficial is Gu poison, and only the sect leader has an antidote, which is called Shengyuan Dan. The medicine is in the sect leader's carry-on bag, and even her most intimate maid is difficult to get. If you want to live, you must either be at the mercy of the Sect Master, or try to steal the antidote. Otherwise, a year later, he will inevitably die of Gu hair, and there is no cure. ”

Ling Lingqi groaned slightly, but sat down on the stone table in the stone room. He knew that his life was hanging by a thread at the moment, and he must not act recklessly, although he was a master of chemical strength, he did not want to gamble with his life. Since you know that there is an antidote, it is better to think of a way to take the medicine and cure the Gu.

Qing'er saw that he seemed to believe his words, and immediately said: "As long as you pretend to be intimate with me, the sect leader will not embarrass me, nor will he embarrass you." Wait for an opportunity, maybe God will bless you and let you try to get the antidote. Otherwise, you go to the sect leader now, and before you can do it, she can kill you immediately. ”

Ling Lingqi knew that this was an extremely difficult situation, and he couldn't be distracted. He pondered for a moment, feeling that what Qing'er said was really reasonable, and it was obviously not made up randomly. nodded immediately and said, "Okay, I'll believe you once." But if you lie to me, you're going to die a terrible death!"

He was lucky, and the word "miserable" was spit out with strength, and he followed the palm of his hand to the wall, but he used the power of strength. It doesn't seem like it's too hard, but it's powerful. With a bang, a piece of rock was sealed by Ling Lingqi with a palm print, which was as thick as an inch.

When Qing'er saw this, she was surprised and delighted, and shouted: "It turns out that your martial arts are so valuable, no wonder the sect leader takes you so seriously! It seems that I haven't looked away, and I entrust this body to you, maybe one day, I can leave the Heavenly Demon Sect and see the light of day again!"

Ling Lingqi was actually still suspicious of her, so she snorted and stopped talking.

Qing'er sighed: "You just don't want to believe me, alas, in vain I have a heart for you." The expression was sad, and there was a sense of resentment.

That night, Ling Lingqi slept on the stone bed, but Qing'er slept on the stone table, and left at the fifth watch. This was arranged by the Demon Queen a long time ago, but I am afraid that after dawn, Ling Lingqi's strength will pass, and she will find that she has been transferred, and she will inevitably lose her efforts. She was bent on using Gu poison and color to subdue Ling Lingqi for her use, so she exhausted the mechanism and spent a lot of time.

In the early morning, the magic queen came again, and from her words, it could be seen that Qing'er was really tight-lipped and did not reveal that Ling Lingqi had already recognized the trick.

The Maggie was overjoyed when she said that he had entered the Shrine, and immediately declared that he would be appointed as the Holy Envoy.

Ling Lingqi knew that at this time, only hypocrisy and wrongdoing could he have the opportunity to steal the antidote, so he accepted it happily at the moment. Maggie laughed for a while, and then left, but asked a few maids to bring him food on time.

For several days, in the evening, he was first given a "hundred flowers wine" with medicine, and then Qing'er pretended to be a magic queen and came to accompany him. Since Ling Lingqi knew that this wine was not very good, he naturally wouldn't really drink it anymore, but he just lifted the bowl to make a show, but poured it in his sleeve.

Qing'er saw that Ling Ling's seven hearts were like iron stones, and at present, lonely men and widows were in the same room, she was not moved, and she couldn't help but respect him more and more.

Since Ling Lingqi was already the "Holy Sect Envoy" of the Heavenly Demon Sect, he walked around the valley in his spare time, and no one came to stop him. On this day, he went to the grass pavilion at the foot of the peak, sat for a while, got bored, and got up and returned to the stone cave. Unexpectedly, I suddenly heard the sound of a dispute on the road, and when I got closer, I met Yang Ying.

Yang Ying was pleasantly surprised and threw herself into his arms. Ling Lingqi felt a little embarrassed, but she felt that her affection was genuine, but she couldn't bear to push it away.

A young man beside Yang Ying looked at it and coughed a few times on the side. Yang Ying thought of someone beside her, and couldn't help blushing, so she let go of her hand and took a few steps back.

The young man clasped his hands and said, "What is the name of this brother, why is he also a member of the Heavenly Demon Sect in the Black Dragon Valley?"

Yang Ying said angrily: "This is my brother Ling, how can it be a member of the Heavenly Demon Sect?"

Ling Lingqi glanced at the young man and said, "Who are you, how can you follow my Sister Ying?"

Yang Ying snorted and said, "This kid's name is Ouyang Huan, he is a disciple of Ouyang Feng of the Northern Evil, not a good person. ”

Ling Lingqi nodded slightly, but Ouyang Huan said, "My master is a scholar of heaven and man, and he is the first mage of the Jin Kingdom. How can you be disrespectful?"

Suddenly, the figure flickered, but it was Ling Lingqi who stepped forward, snapped on the ground, and slapped Ouyang Huan. said coldly: "This palm is for Sister Ying, teach you a nonsense, what kind of ability is it to always entangle a woman?"

Ouyang Huan was originally a noble son of the Jin Kingdom, since he was a child, he was the only one who bullied others, and no one had ever been able to put a finger on him. Unexpectedly, being slapped by Ling Lingqi this time was a great shame for him, and it was worse than death.

His martial arts are so strong that he is rare among the young generation of masters in the Jin Kingdom, so he is extremely conceited, and this time he only thought he was completely defenseless, so he got started. Under the anger, his face was swollen red, and he shouted: "It's so bold! You also eat my palm!" The two palms came out together, like the Central Plains martial arts "double wind piercing the ears", and like the "bells and drums ringing together" of the Northern Daomen palm, but his technique was slightly different, the palms were more important and real, but there was another secret heart method.

Ling Lingqi succeeded in a sneak attack with one palm, but Ouyang Huan was also very fast, and the move was exquisite, he was slightly startled, and avoided his palm sideways, but he wanted to see if this Ouyang Huan was so powerful, so he deliberately let him slap it, only to hear a bang, and sure enough, he was slapped in the shoulder. Ling Lingqi's shoulders sank down inadvertently, and he lost a little bit of strength, and with the addition of chemical strength, the opponent's strength was completely eliminated, so he was not injured, but he pretended to have a change of color on his face, and said in his heart that this guy was not in vain, there were still two blows.

Yang Ying applauded loudly when she saw Ling Ling slapping Ouyang Huan seven times, and when she saw him also slapped him on the shoulder, she couldn't help but be shocked and exclaimed, "Seventh brother, are you okay?"

Ling Lingqi shook his head and said, "Hehe, this person doesn't have any strength in his hands, and it doesn't hurt to hit people." ”

Ouyang Huan's face was red and white for a while, and he said angrily: "Yes, then try again." "Float up. It's just that he no longer palmed, and with a flick of his feet, his body jumped up, clasped his fingers, and suddenly flicked his fingers away. With a snort, a wave of energy shot straight out. (To be continued.) )