Xu Qingluo didn't believe that the two of them would not be fooled and would endure it forever.
It's a pity that the two of them have now used the Little Ruyi Magic to change their appearance and become too mediocre.
Otherwise, the appearance alone is enough to make the two of them come over to look for trouble, and you can take the opportunity to deal with them.
The two Xuanyang Sect disciples glanced at the two women from time to time and murmured in low voices.
"Senior Brother Ding, can't it be a coincidence?" A round-faced young man whispered: "I don't think they are staring at us, but they seem to be passing by by chance."
He is chubby and looks friendly.
Another horse-faced young man said coldly: "How can such a coincidence happen? I never believe in coincidence!"
"Don't make a mistake." The round-faced young man said softly.
"Wrong is wrong!" the horse-faced young man sneered: "Are you still afraid of wrongly accusing a good person?"
"I'm afraid they're going to be tough." The round-faced young man said softly, "Women who enter the martial arts world should be careful."
The horse-faced young man said coldly: "Can't you sense their cultivation? It's so superficial that it's not worth mentioning."
"Then why do they dare to follow us?" The round-faced young man shook his head gently: "Aren't they afraid of being dealt with by us? There must be something fishy."
"Because they think we are from a well-known family and will not do anything to them." The horse-faced young man sneered.
"Then they are too naive." The round-faced young man showed a gentle smile: "It is too unreal and sinister."
"I guess he's just a fledgling!" the horse-faced young man sneered, "I haven't suffered a loss yet."
"Alas..." The round-faced young man shook his head: "I really can't bear it."
The horse-faced young man rolled his eyes.
My junior brother is really weird. He says that he can't bear it, but he strikes harder than anyone else. He also says that he wants to alleviate the other person's pain and kill him in one go, so as to give him pleasure and avoid suffering.
"How about we wait and see?" The round-faced young man said softly: "If they still follow us after we leave the restaurant, there will be nothing we can do."
"Yeah, that's fine." The horse-faced young man said slowly.
When he was told this by the round-faced young man, he felt frightened in his heart, and he was on guard, lest he really pretended to be a pig and eat the tiger.
Because their expressions were too determined and stable, and they did not look like young children who had just emerged from the martial arts world.
The words of the two people reached the ears of the two women. They looked at each other and had a secret conversation through sound transmission.
"Sure enough, it's not a good thing." Chu Ling snorted: "When you hear this tone, you know that there are many people killing people."
"The fox's tail will eventually be exposed."
"How on earth did you know, Qingluo?"
"Confidentiality."
"Is it your master?"
"no."
"That's strange..."
"Anyway, the news you know about me is absolutely correct." Xu Qingluo puffed up her chest.
The identity of the owner of the Phoenix Tower must not be leaked. Only two people in the world know it, one is himself and the other is the master.
This is related to the secret of the death of King Dayunqi.
Once leaked, the trouble will be endless.
Seeing her like this, Chu Ling shook her head in disappointment.
She has asked several times, each time under unexpected circumstances, and just now she asked suddenly when Xu Qingluo was proud.
Unfortunately, this trick didn't work.
Xu Qingluo has a very strict mouth, so any questions she asks are in vain.
The two of them ate next to each other and drank slowly. After the two people left, they were not in a hurry to go out.
After a quarter of an hour, the two women finished their last glass of wine, got up and left the restaurant, heading straight out of the city.
Soon we set foot on the woods on both sides of the official road, walking on the treetops, and finally came to the top of a mountain peak.
The two of them were standing tall in the wind, staring at the two women coldly.
The two women came up to them and looked at them carefully.
"As expected, you are following us." The horse-faced young man sneered, "Who are you and what do you want?"
Chu Ling snorted: "Did you just kill someone?"
The horse-faced young man's eyes suddenly narrowed, like nails piercing him, staring at Chu Ling.
The round-faced young man smiled: "Girl, please don't talk nonsense. We have no grudges, right?"
Chu Ling curled her red lips: "I dare to do it, but I don't believe it. I'm really disappointed!"
Xu Qingluo shook her head: "This is the character of Xuanyang Sect, I am really disappointed!"
The round-faced young man's smile grew wider, while the horse-faced young man's face stretched longer and gloomily, staring at Chu Ling, then slowly looking at Xu Qingluo.
Xu Qingluo said: "You can tell at the first glance that we are right."
"I'm angry that you are actually making false accusations and framing me!" The horse-faced young man shouted in a low voice: "Walking in the martial arts world, be careful what you say!"
"You two girls, you really can't talk nonsense," the round-faced young man said with a smile, "Who are we killing? What treasure are we robbing?"
He moved lightly and took two steps closer.
"You still have the aura of blood in your body." Xu Qingluo said slowly: "There is also an aura of greed."
She pretended not to notice the small movements of the round-faced young man and only stared at the horse-faced young man.
"Haha..." The round-faced young man laughed.
The horse-faced young man had a sarcastic sneer on his face, looking at Xu Qingluo as if he were a fool.
Chu Ling hummed: "Junior Sister Xu has a special ability, that is, she can smell all kinds of smells on people. You two are bloody and greedy. You just killed people to seize treasures."
"Nonsense!" the horse-faced young man sneered.
The round-faced young man stopped laughing and looked surprised: "You can really smell these scents?... That's really disrespectful. Who are these two girls?"
"Purple Air Sect Xu Caiyun!"
"Purple Air Sect Chu Xinru!"
"It turns out to be a master of the Purple Air Sect!"
The two young men looked at each other and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
I'm really afraid that he is a newly born disciple of some top sect, so be careful and don't offend him easily.
First of all, we must put out the desire to kill people and silence them, because these top sects have unique tracking methods.
Killing their disciples would make it impossible to escape.
Secondly, the newly born disciples of these top sects are all high-minded, righteous in heart, and fearless. Once they are entangled with them, there is no way to get rid of them, which will cause endless troubles.
"Who did you kill and what treasure did you steal?" Chu Ling snorted: "If you dare to act like a real man, do what you want!"
"You two girls have misunderstood." The round-faced young man said with a smile: "We do have the smell of blood on us, but the fact is that it is just the opposite. Someone is robbing us of our treasures."
He took two steps forward with a look of helplessness on his face: "As for greed, it may be that we are greedy for our own treasures, but this is the treasure of the sect. We can only keep it and cannot take it for ourselves."
"What treasure?" Chu Ling asked curiously.
She also noticed the small actions of the round-faced young man, but pretended not to know, and sneered in her heart.
It's really ridiculous to be clever like this.
The horse-faced young man said solemnly: "You want to seize the treasure?"
"Does our Purple Air Sect have any treasures?" Chu Ling said disdainfully: "It's just to see if what you said is true or false. Are you guilty?"
"Why do we have to prove our innocence?" The horse-faced young man said coldly: "You talk casually, and we have to prove our innocence? You are the Purple Air Sect, not the Impermanence Sword Sect!"
"Wuchang Sword Sect?" Xu Qingluo raised her eyebrows: "What is your relationship with Wuchang Sword Sect?"
"We have nothing to do with the Wuchang Sword Sect." The round-faced young man said with a smile, "I have admired you for a long time."
"Then take out the treasure and take a look." Xu Qingluo said: "By delaying time, are you asking for help, waiting for your fellow disciples to come over?"
"Haha..." The horse-faced young man suddenly laughed and shook his head.
The eyes of the two women were attracted to him.
"Tsk!" The round-faced young man suddenly drew his sword and stabbed Xu Qingluo's heart. A cold light flashed, and the tip of the sword was already in front of Xu Qingluo's heart.
"Ding..." Xu Qingluo flicked her finger.
The green-white fingers seemed vulnerable to a blow. The round-faced young man froze as if he had been shocked by an electric shock, and his eyes widened.
The power coming from the sword was like lightning, paralyzing him instantly and stagnating all the blood and energy in his body.
A flick of his green-white fingers exerted force on the sword, but it was an endless force that kept him paralyzed and unable to move.
Driven by the strange power, the long sword flew out of his palm, drew an arc in the air, and plunged into the rugged rocks ten feet away with a "chi" sound. The apricot-yellow sword spikes fluttered in the wind.
The round-faced young man's face was stiff and his eyes widened. The horse-faced young man also had a look of disbelief on his face and turned around to leave.
Xu Qingluo's understatement showed her power to crush them, and the horse-faced young man immediately concluded that he was no match.
The most important thing at this time is not to show off one's courage, but to bring the treasure back to the sect. As for the life of his junior brother, he can no longer save it.
When he turned around, he activated the secret, mobilized all the strength of his body, and at the same time began to overdraw his body's strength.
Through secret techniques, you can exert twice the original power.
He was so fast that he was like a gust of wind rushing down the mountain. He was about to rush into the woods under the pile of strange rocks when he stopped suddenly.
Xu Qingluo and Chu Ling were already standing in front of him, as if they were standing there with amusement on their faces.
He turned without hesitation and dashed diagonally forward to the left.
Then he stopped again. Xu Qingluo and Chu Ling were still two feet in front of him, looking at him with playful faces.
He turned again and was stopped again. He turned again and was stopped again.
After doing this for six times, Xu Qingluo and Chu Ling became impatient.
"Bang!" Chu Ling slapped the horse-faced young man on the chest, knocking him into the air and flying away.
"Bang!" He fell heavily next to the round-faced young man.
The round-faced young man was lying motionless on the ground, breathless.
The horse-faced young man's eyes suddenly stared angrily, bloodshot eyes instantly surged up, making his eyes turn red, and he stared at the two women.
"He's not dead yet." Xu Qingluo curled her red lips: "It's up to you whether he lives or dies."
"Kill or behead, it's up to you!" The horse-faced young man turned over and sat up, ignoring the blood gurgling from the corner of his mouth, and glared at them angrily.
Xu Qingluo had a sarcastic look on her face: "You are so weak, but you still kill people and steal treasures with your little ability, tsk tsk!"
Chu Ling said: "I didn't expect to be so vulnerable."
At that time, there were at least a few masters in the Xuanyang Sect's outer courtyard. These two were indeed vulnerable, far worse than those in the Xuanyang Sect's outer courtyard.
The horse-faced young man said proudly: "If you want to kill or behead me, it's up to you. Why humiliate others too much!"
Xu Qingluo suddenly struck out with a palm.
The right palm suddenly became filled with purple energy, and landed lightly on the back of the round-faced young man, beating him until blood spurted out.
"You——!" the horse-faced young man roared.
The round-faced young man gnawed on the dirt wet with his own blood.
He was just about to make a sudden attack, strike with his life, and then give himself a chance to escape.
Xu Qingluo glanced around: "Why haven't you asked for help yet? It's too slow!"
The horse-faced young man stared at her.
Chu Ling smiled and said, "Let's take out the treasure and take a look first."
"Stop!" A shout suddenly sounded.
Two young men with swords in their backs walked out of the woods. They were wearing black robes with white sleeves and their swords were slung behind their backs. They looked heroic.