Five hundred and twentieth chapters supernatural work (1)
He Qinglan was very anxious and hurriedly chased after him.
Shui Xin: "Why did it escape?"
Hu Qing: "I'm so naughty, I don't like it, so I went to find something delicious."
Shui Xin: "I've never seen anyone who cares less about raising a spiritual pet than you." Even the food is found by oneself.
Hu Qing refused to admit this: "I have never used it."
Baopingfang is open day and night. Huo Lingman has his own way of not being discovered, and Hu Qing and Shui Xin will not be discovered either. Therefore, what can be seen with the naked eye is He Qinglan leaving the city alone.
Huo Lingman was used to being wild, and following Hu Qing just gave him a fixed place to stay. He was out in the middle of the night, and his appetite was stimulated by the smell of Tu Lingman, and he didn't want to go back to eat those things.
Just go out into the wild and look for fruits that it has stepped on.
He Qinglan thought as he chased, it turned out that this spirit beast was of the fire element, so he didn't offend it, and it didn't mean to be an enemy of him. Why didn't it go back to the big house? Did it give up? It was indeed an ownerless one.
things.
With a burning heart, I pursued him fiercely with my sword in my hand.
The one at the front was Huo Lingman, followed by Tu Lingman, and then He Qinglan. Hu Qing and Shui Xin, who were hiding their figures, moved forward and back with ease.
A deserted midnight, a murderous wilderness.
Shui Xin: "How do you want to deal with it?"
Hu Qing: "I'm a kind-hearted person, so I just want to give him a good beating as an apology."
A chuckle.
He Qinglan didn't know that he was a mantis being targeted by the oriole, so he took out a talisman and stuck it on his body. He instantly increased his speed and surpassed the earth and fire barbarians. He turned around and rushed towards the fire barbarian, and a burst of smoke came out of his hand.
She has the Earth Lingman in her hand, so she is naturally familiar with the weakness of the Lingman. This smoke is a specially made drug for Lingman, and if you get it, you will not be able to escape.
Sure enough, Huo Lingman was inexperienced in the martial arts world, so he was stupid and bold and did not dodge, so he was covered by the thickest part of the smoke.
He Qinglan was overjoyed.
Hu Qing sneered. It's his own little thing, so how could he let you do it?
The moment He Qinglan took action, her consciousness had already swept over and isolated Huo Lingman.
The smoke wrapped her consciousness, and Hu Qing's soul was powerful, but the smoke did not have any impact on her.
As a maker, He Qinglan was naturally not afraid of Misty Smoke, so she rushed forward to catch Fire Lingman.
Huo Lingman's speed slowed down obviously, and when he saw her catching him, he turned around and flew sideways.
He Qinglan turned on her toes to catch it. Once she caught it, she was about to catch it.
Just as his fingertips were about to touch Huo Lingman's wings, He Qinglan's cheeks hurt sharply and she fell to the ground with a bang.
She dexterously twisted her body, managed to stabilize her body without falling to the ground, and looked over with eyes like cold stars.
A woman stood there, with the fire spirit resting on the back of her casually raised palm.
He Qinglan's eyes narrowed and her face sank: "Do you want to rob other people's things halfway, fellow Taoist? I, Qifeng Gu, am not someone to be trifled with."
Hu Qing smiled, but the beating was gentle.
She shook her hand, and Huo Lingman was thrown to the side of the grass by her, as if she was throwing away something worthless.
He Qinglan's eyes followed Huo Lingman and she couldn't help shouting, fearing that Huo Lingman would not be found.
Hu Qing didn't have the good habit of saying hello before hitting someone. He threw away Huo Lingman and bullied him at the same time, hitting He Qinglan hard on one side of the face with his iron fist.
Suddenly, He Qinglan received an unprecedented sensory shock in her life. Her eyes really opened with all kinds of colors, her mouth tasted all kinds of flavors, and half of her soul was violently knocked out.
After finally pulling his soul back, he received another iron fist on the other face. Golden light flashed in his mind, and the sound effects came with it.
These two punches had made her unable to think.
Hu Qing has a golden elixir cultivation level and has also practiced body refining skills in the immortal world. There is no way that she, a fragile little foundation builder, can stop her. The magic weapons and talismans used to protect the body were broken one after another, and even the spiritual power could not be formed on the body surface.
, was beaten to pieces.
Hu Qing was merciful at least, and after punching her on the left and right cheeks, his fists rained down on her body, kindly avoiding the delicate and fatal parts.
He Qinglan was beaten so hard that she couldn't breathe properly and couldn't even scream. She was sometimes picked up and sometimes thrown to the ground like a rag doll.
Shui Xin, who had absolutely no room for expression, stood aside and quickly moved the rosary beads with one hand, chanting about the mercy of the Buddha, and gently pinched Tu Ling Man Destiny's little neck with the other hand.
Huo Lingman flew out from the grass and landed on Shui Xin's shoulder. His tentacles trembled: Man, what happened? Are you going to find something to eat?
Tu Lingman:...
Hu Huahua and Hu Zhuzhu hugged each other in their satchels, swinging on the high-frequency swing with Hu Qing's movements.
Hu Huahua: "Come on, mom."
Hu Zhuzhu said to him: "It's not easy for you to follow her."
Hu Huahua looked contemptuous: "Mom doesn't treat me like this."
Hu Zhuzhu: "...Can I stop following the monk?"
Hu Huahua: "It's good for you to follow him."
Hu Zhuzhu: “But I can’t eat enough.”
Hu Huahua: "You look great when you lose weight."
Hu Zhuzhu: "..."
I'm older than you and you're trying to fool me? Does it matter if it looks good or has flesh?
Hu Qing beat the person severely, and finally waved his wrist and said: "I asked you to poison my food, destroy my barrier, and hook up with my Huo Lingman. How brave you are."
He Qinglan, who was in so much pain, heard this and her heart skipped a beat. Does Huo Lingman have a master? Impossible!
Hu Qing stretched out his hand towards Shuixin: "Give me some poison."
Shui Xin took out a packet of medicinal powder and sprinkled the powder all over her body gently and carefully. Rubbing it with her fingers, the flames burned the paper packaging of the medicinal powder clean.
Hu Qing stretched out his hand again.
Shui Xin handed Tu Lingman over, Hu Qing pinched the small green grasshopper that was exactly the same as Huo Lingman, squatted down, and put it in front of the motionless He Qinglan's face: "This is my apology."
Divine consciousness package.
He Qinglan said "no" in her heart, her head hurt, she rolled her eyes and fainted.
Forcibly erasing the relationship between the two, Tu Lingman suddenly became wilted, his long beard hung down, and he became motionless.
Hu Qing glanced indifferently, hehe, pretending to be dead is a common skill of Lingman.
He Qinglan and Tu Lingman signed a master-servant contract, and only the master has the power to terminate it. But the soul is stronger than her and has a higher cultivation level than her, so it can forcibly erase the master-servant mark on Tu Lingman. This kind of forced erasure
The behavior will cause certain damage to the servant, and death is not impossible.
But does Hu Qing feel distressed? Of course not.
The group of people left, leaving only the unconscious He Qinglan, who suffered numerous injuries all over her body and began to become bruised and swollen.
After dawn, Wen came to pick her up, but found that no one was there, and no one responded to his summons. He released a paper crane, which flew out of the city. He chased after her, and found a swollen and completely invisible body in the field.
The shapeless woman...ah, is still alive.
Is this Qinglan?
Wen Chuan hurriedly turned the man over half of his body, revealing his face whose cheeks were swollen as high as a mountain, with his eyes, nose, and mouth completely covered.
Wen Chuan couldn't help but be stunned, a little unsure whether this person was He Qinglan or not.
Of course, she was the one Zhihe found.
He hurriedly went to explore her injuries, and when he checked with his spiritual sense, he couldn't help but be shocked, because the injury was not caused by spiritual power, but was actually a skin and flesh injury caused by strong force, and even the bones in the whole body were completely intact.
