Chapter 447: Whipping up the bitter meat trick of sin

In a coma, a man in purple was in an unknown ring, dashing the sword in his hand and making a move with Ling Yuehua, the two of them went up and down, one attack and one defense action was extremely tacit, Ling Yuehua also cooperated with this man almost seamlessly, but Ling Yuehua wanted to get close to this man in purple countless times to see the man's true face, but he couldn't do so. When I want to speak, I can't open my mouth as if my throat is being clenched.

Ling Yuehua was like a swallow in a cage, at the mercy of others and difficult to get out, at this time, out of nowhere rushed out of a world master, that person beat the purple-clothed man to the clouds with one palm, and then smashed the cage, turned around and came to Ling Yuehua's approach, Ling Yuehua looked up and found that this tall master outside the world was the Wanling God Sect Master Xing Tianci, who was staring at himself with his sharp eyes.

Ling Yuehua hurriedly knelt down and begged, "The disciple has failed the sect leader's expectations, please give me a chance to make up for my mistakes."

Xing Tianci smiled coldly: "Hmph, Ling Yuehua, you have left my divine will behind, and you dare to collude with Xuezhumen, what crime should you be guilty of?"

Ling Yuehua hurriedly kowtowed and was about to open her mouth to beg for mercy, but unexpectedly, the punishment Tianci kicked Ling Yuehua dozens of feet away.

"Sect Master, spare ・・・・・・," Ling Yuehua said beggingly.

As she was talking, Ling Yuehua seemed to hear someone pushing her, and opened her eyes slightly, only then did Ling Yuehua realize that she had a nightmare.

"Sister Yuehua, go and save Senior Brother, he is about to be killed by the master," a female disciple hurriedly came and begged.

Only then did Ling Yuehua hear a crisp whipping sound outside the window, followed by Ma Kun's painful screams.

"You brute, you dare to defile Miss Ling, I have to kill Miss Ling today to vent my anger," Qin Lingxue said.

"Master" Ma Kun said again: "I am in love with Yuehua, how can I say that I have defiled her? Even if you kill me, my heart for Ling Yuehua will not change."

"How dare you quibble?" and then heard another whipped sound.

Ling Yuehua got up slowly, and when she inquired, she found out that Ma Kun was punished by her master Qin Lingxue for what happened last night.

Ling Yuehua originally didn't want to help this Ma Kun who had taken away his innocence to intercede, thinking that his innocence was tarnished by him, he couldn't wait to immediately raise his sword to break Ma Kun's body into pieces, and it was difficult to understand the hatred in his heart.

Thinking of this, Ling Yuehua pondered for a moment and said to herself: "What does it matter to me if Master Qin kills him or not?"

After saying that, he returned to the table without any pity.

The remaining Lingzhi tea on the table was still sleeping there, Ling Yuehua thought for a long time with the teacup in her hand, and vaguely thought of some fragments that happened last night. "This is a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum that I picked from the cliff at the top of Kunlun with great effort, and it will be very helpful for your body to recover. ”

Ling Yuehua stared at the teacup for a long time, and then heard Ma Kun's painful cry: "Ahhh

The female disciple of Xuezhumen behind him would let out a trembling of Chen every time he heard Ma Kun's painful scream, and he was even more worried about Ma Kun's life and death, and the disciple said tentatively when he saw that the time was ripe: "Sister Yuehua, senior brother, in order to help you recover your body, he went to the top of Kunlun to collect herbs at the cost of his life, if it wasn't for Senior Brother's life, I'm afraid he would have fallen into the valley and there were no bones, woo"

After saying that, the disciple choked up.

Ling Yuehua pondered for a moment, and finally couldn't bear Ma Kun's painful screams, got up and came to the door, took a deep breath, and stretched out his hand to open the door.

I saw Ma Kun naked, being tied to a thousand-year-old tree in the courtyard, staring at himself dying. Although Ma Kun has been bruised all over his body, his hot eyes are not the slightest difference from last night. The moment he saw Ling Yuehua open the door, Ma Kun endured the pain and showed a wry smile.

Seeing that the door was opened, Qin Lingxue squinted her eyes and shouted, "Call me, until Miss Ling relieves her hatred."

Then a disciple whipped Ma Kun with a long whip in his hand.

"Stop fighting"

Finally heard Ling Yuehua's slightly hoarse voice.

Ma Kun looked at Ling Yuehua, revealing his blood-covered teeth: "Yuehua, please believe me, I am sincere to you, I swear that I will take care of you in this life and this life"

Ling Yuehua smiled bitterly: "Take care of me?"

Ling Yuehua, as the eighteen sentinels of the Wanling Divine Sect, how could he stay with the disciples of the Xuezhu Sect for the rest of his life? In Ling Yuehua's mind, the Wanling Divine Sect was his follower, although he didn't know why he became a member of the Wanling Divine Sect, let alone why he wanted to serve the Wanling Divine Sect.

Master Dou Chuyi is his own life-saving benefactor, and with this, Ling Yuehua, who is affectionate and righteous, will not betray the Wanling Divine Sect.

Looking back, according to what Qin Lingxue said, if she was really the eldest lady of Qingluo Villa, then why did she take refuge in the Wanling Divine Sect?

Ling Yuehua looked at everyone present, didn't say a word, and turned back to the room with an expressionless face.

At this time, Qin Lingxue had already gotten what she wanted, that is, Ling Yuehua personally interceded for Ma Kun. Now that Qin Lingxue's goal has been achieved, there is no need to continue to act in the drama of teaching Ma Kun a lesson.

Qin Lingxue sighed deeply, looked at Ling Yuehua's room and said loudly: "Since Miss Ling has forgiven you, I will spare your life for the time being, if you dare to let Miss Ling down, the master will never spare you."

Qin Lingxue's plan to get in touch with Qingluo Villa has taken another step, how can it not make Qin Lingxue excited?

I saw Qin Lingxue nodding at Ma Kun with satisfaction, and said psychologically: "As long as Ma Kun marries Ling Yuehua, hum, then Qingluo Mountain Villa will be my Qin Lingxue's・・・・・・, and at that time, I'm afraid that Juxiang Valley will stand on the side of my Xuezhumen, so that my Xuezhumen will be stronger, and when the time comes, I will see what Zhong Wuyi, who has no one in your eyes who has lost his son in old age, can withstand me?

After Ma Kun was released, he didn't care about his wounds, so he eagerly came to the kitchen, begging the head of the house to help make black chicken soup, so that he could make up for Ling Yuehua's body, but he didn't expect that the head of the house had already been boiled, handed it to Ma Kun's hand and said: "Senior Brother Ma, I know that you have suffered from the master, hurry up, ・・・・・・drink it to make up for your body."

Ma Kun took the chicken soup and smiled slightly, turned to leave.

The head of the house said inexplicably: "What's the hurry? Are you afraid that I will not be able to drink it for you?"

How did he know that the chicken soup that Ma Kun begged for was for Ling Yuehua to drink.

Ma Kun hurriedly came to Ling Yuehua's room, only to see Ling Yuehua staring at the green snake sword in his hand with a pale and listless face, as if recalling the story of the past, seeing Ma Kun coming, Ling Yuehua said angrily: "What are you doing here?"