"How can the Wuyan swordsmanship be... so strong...!?" Ouyang Qing's voice trembled.

"As early as the second night, I was wary of you. You told me about the Yin blood inexplicably. I was just a small character on the first level at the time, but you, a big master on the third level, actually took the initiative to tell me about the Yin blood.

Blood thing, isn’t this weird?”

Lin Xin's face was calm. The other party failed to plot against him, but was severely injured by his plot. At this moment, he did not feel happy at all about victory, but felt calm.

"The second night? The second night I clearly went to a nearby hot spring to take a bath, and I wasn't in the room at all." Ouyang Qing laughed sadly, "Win or lose is unpredictable. If you win, you win. Why make excuses to cover up? Don't let it happen.

I look down on you!"

"Not in the room!?" Lin Xin's heart sank, "You still want to lie to me at this time?"

"What reason...ahem...reason do I have to lie to you and tell you about Yin blood?" Ouyang Qing's pupils have gradually begun to dilate, and it is obvious that he cannot hold on for long.

Indeed, there was no reason for Ouyang Qing to take the initiative to tell him about the Yin blood.

Lin Xin also thought about it for a long time, and he didn't know why the other party suddenly told him this. This was obviously a reminder to him, but after that, Ouyang Qing seemed more like he wanted his life!

Lin Xin's heart was spinning. If the two Ouyang Qings he talked to that night were not the real Ouyang Qings, then who were the two people that night?
Chapter completed!