"Senior, please have some tea." Yi Ping was nervous, but still had a decent smile on his face, and placed the tea in front of Yu Ling.

The middle-aged man also came over and sat down opposite Yu Ling. He smiled politely and said, "My name is Zhang Huan. Brother Qin is very powerful. I don't know where he came from?"

Although I have decided to take action, I still need to find out the identity of the other party. If this person has a deep background, I may be in a lot of trouble if I kill him.

Yu Ling glanced at Yi Ping, then looked at Zhang Huan thoughtfully, and said calmly: "I'm just a casual cultivator who lives all over the world. I just happened to meet you."

Zhang Huan immediately put aside all his worries, and his smile became a little more enthusiastic: "Brother Qin is a righteous man and saved the villain. Zhang is really grateful. How about having tea instead of wine today and making friends with Brother Qin?" he said.

He raised his teacup with a sincere expression.

"Meeting is fate. Brother Zhang, you don't have to be polite." Yu Ling said politely and picked up the tea cup.

Zhang Huan's eyes flashed with strange color, and he said with a hearty smile: "Brother Qin is really generous." He took a sip of tea and looked at Yu Ling calmly.

Yi Ping suddenly became excited and nervous, shouting secretly in his heart: Drink quickly, drink!

Even an old and cunning person like Zhang Huan couldn't help but have strong expectations. As long as Yu Ling takes a sip, his plan will succeed!

But Yu Ling had no intention of taking off her mask and drinking tea. She just let go of her right hand and the tea cup fell straight down, breaking into countless pieces with a "clang" sound.

The turquoise tea spilled all over the ground in an instant. What made people feel chilling was that there were slight "chichi" sounds on the ground one after another, but many holes were corroded by the tea, and its toxicity was evident.

"I'm so sorry, my hand slipped and it fell down." Yu Ling said in a cold and indifferent tone: "It's just...why is there something wrong with this tea?"

Everyone was speechless as they looked at the ground that had been corroded with countless tiny holes.

Yi Ping's face turned pale, and he subconsciously took a few steps back and hid behind his master. Zhang Huan's smile also stiffened, and he looked at the teacup that was broken into countless pieces in disbelief, and his lips trembled a little.

Bing Xuan and Tan Xin were even more stunned, forgetting to speak for a moment.

There was a deathly silence.

Finally, Bingxuan broke the silence with a blushing face: "Master, uncle...how could you do this? If senior hadn't rescued us, we would have been killed by the Bloodline Sect! And...senior brother, you

You know that too, right?"

He looked at Yi Ping with disappointment, as if he couldn't believe that his senior brother was such a person.

Yu Ling sneered, looked at Zhang Huan's pale face, and said calmly: "Repaying kindness with revenge? This is the first time I have encountered such an unfortunate thing."

Zhang Huan was speechless for a long time, and finally managed to squeeze out a sentence: "You, how did you find out?"

"You look guilty as thieves, do you really think I can't tell?" Yu Ling said coldly.

On the earth, he interacts with all kinds of people every day, and he has long developed the ability to observe people's emotions. Before forcing Yi Ping to take out ten pieces of spiritual jade, he had already faintly sensed Yi Ping's resentment. However, he really didn't care about such a small role.

Too lazy to pay attention.

Unexpectedly, Yi Ping's master was also a greedy person. Although he had a warm and gentle smile on his face, Yu Ling still saw some clues. Until Yi Ping pretended to be calm and brought the tea, although he forcibly suppressed the nervousness in his heart.

, but how could it be hidden from Yu Ling’s eyes?

So from the beginning, Zhang Huan's plan was destined to fail. In terms of human nature, even if these Qi practitioners who only know how to practice are somewhat distracted, how can they be compared with Yu Ling?

"It's like this..." Zhang Huan was filled with bitterness and lowered his head slightly, looking like he had lost his soul.

However, at the next moment, a killing intent suddenly flashed across his eyes, and he pulled out the long sword at his side with a clang, and stabbed Yu Ling's heart extremely fast!

Everyone was shocked, but they couldn't react at all. Who would have thought that Zhang Huan had been extremely discouraged before and suddenly killed him in the blink of an eye.

It's over! This was the only thought that flashed through Bingxuan's mind. Even though he was extremely anxious, it couldn't change anything. Although Bingxuan was awed and cautious about this mysterious savior, he was certainly full of gratitude deep in his heart.

, but now...

"when!"

There was a crisp explosion, and Zhang Huan's long sword was suddenly thrown out. There was a huge gap in the sword, and it was obvious that it could no longer be used. On the other side, Yu Ling was holding the long sword, his eyes still as cold as ice and snow.

This Zhang Huan was full of tricks, and Yu Ling was of course always on guard, but now that the other party had taken action, Yu Ling no longer showed any mercy, and suddenly jumped over the wooden table in front of him, slashing his head with a knife!

However, Zhang Huan was extremely fast. He dodged with a flip of his body, and then he pushed his feet to the ground and forced himself out of the window. At the same time, he shouted: "Master, elder! There is a murderer running wild in the door, subdue him quickly!"

"

Yu Ling frowned slightly. Although Zhang Huan was not his opponent, he was still a master in the late stage of Qi refining. There was nothing he could do if he just wanted to escape.

The real trouble is that although the Jingling Sect is a small and unpopular sect, there is a Qi-nourishing master who has been in charge for many years, and it is impossible for him to fight against a sect with his own strength.

What bad luck! Yu Ling had no better way. If he waited until Zhang Huan finished calling his friends, it would be difficult for him to leave. He might as well rush out now.

"Senior, be careful!" Bing Xuan was extremely anxious on the side. Although he was from the Jinling Sect, he also had his own standards for judging good and evil. Yu Ling obviously saved the three of them and was a distinguished guest of the Jinling Sect, but in the blink of an eye,

Kung Fu was slandered as a murderer, and Bing Xuan felt extremely angry.

Tan Xin was also a little stunned, and couldn't believe that the situation had turned into this. Suddenly she saw Yi Ping fleeing out the door, and couldn't help shouting: "Brother, please persuade uncle! Senior is obviously our benefactor.

ah!"

"Junior sister, you have seen clearly, this person is obviously a murderer, how can he have a benefactor?" Yi Ping was talking nonsense and just wanted to run for his life. Half of his feet had already stepped out of the door, but suddenly there was a gust of wind and a breath of death behind him.

Crisis immediately enveloped him.

"No!" Yi Ping turned around and saw Yu Ling getting closer and closer, and couldn't help shouting in fear. However, as soon as the sword flashed, his head rolled out, with a look of fear and anxiety on his face.

"It's your own fault and you won't live." Yu Ling glanced at Yi Ping's body coldly, turned around and ran away in the distance. Although he was not familiar with the buildings of the Jinling Sect, he followed the original path he had just taken.

Fighting out was easy with his photographic memory.

Along the way, many Jinling Sect disciples looked at Yu Ling with wide-open and frightened eyes, but no one dared to step forward to stop him, so Yu Ling easily approached the door of the Jinling Sect.

"Protect the sect, start!" Suddenly there was an angry shout from behind, and countless blue streams of light flew past Yu Ling's head. In the blink of an eye, a water-blue barrier appeared in front of him, and the water rippled and the halo circulated, blocking everyone.

He found Yuling's way.

A cold light flashed in Yu Ling's eyes, and the long knife in her hand struck out boldly, striking the blue light screen in front of her with a vast silver light.

"Buzz——"

There was an explosion, and a small hole was opened in the light curtain, but it healed instantly. At the same time, a powerful counterattack force came, making Yu Ling involuntarily take a dozen steps back.

"Bold murderer, let's see where you are going!" A man in his thirties, dressed in blue, held a large black flag and stared at Yu Ling coldly with a calm expression.

Zhang Huan was standing next to him. When he saw Yu Ling looking at him, he couldn't help but smile evilly and said: "Elder Huang's Soul-Destroying Banner has killed countless Qi-nourishing masters. Qin Yue, just stay here!" (To be continued!)
Chapter completed!