Chu Ling didn't expect that she would be so lucky. Everyone around Qingzhu left. Qingzhu was the only one in the room, and Qingzhu actually went to sleep!
As long as Qingzhu is restrained, no matter whether the dragon's blood is on his body or not, he can definitely coerce the opponent to take out the dragon's blood!
Chu Ling is still a little worried about Qingzhu's strength. The opponent is like a deep ancient well, making it impossible for people to see the depth. He always has some magical abilities that catch people off guard, even though he and the opponent are already two people.
They had fought each other for many times, but she was still not sure at all about how capable the other party was.
Chu Ling's movements were very light, like a cat, gently climbing up the window sill. At this time, night had arrived and the sky was already gloomy. Chu Ling squatted on the window sill, trying to contain her breath as much as possible.
Motionless, like a stone.
In the dim darkness, Chu Ling looked around the room quietly. The room was not big, with a table in the middle and a bed. The target Chu Ling was looking for was lying quietly on his back.
The mask that had always covered his face had been taken off and placed beside the bed, and Chu Ling saw his face for the first time.
That face may not be very handsome, but the lines on the face are quite sunny. It is difficult for Chu Ling to imagine that the young man covered with a green bamboo mask, ruthless and full of murderous intent, actually has such a face.
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Looking at that rather young face, Chu Ling was even more confused. How could such a young man have such mysterious strength? Is it because of his mysterious teacher?
After squatting quietly for a while, the young man on the bed in the room breathed long and densely. Chu Ling began to think, should he rush over directly, or should he approach slowly and quietly?
Chu Ling has never been a hesitant person, but at such an important moment, she hesitated.
She is afraid of missing out. Once she misses, it will be difficult for her to get a second chance.
Finally, Chu Ling made up her mind to attack directly. She was afraid that she would slowly approach and alert the opponent, which would be in trouble. For a person whose strength was not inferior to hers, she wanted to take down the opponent while he was awake.
The other party is not that easy, and once a fight starts, it is likely to attract others, maybe even his partner, or the mysterious Mrs. Rose...
Chu Ling clenched her magic sword in her hand, kicked off the window frame with both feet, and shot straight towards Reg on the bed like a hunting eagle. She was like a powerful arrow leaving the string!
Chu Ling's heart became extremely frightened at this moment, fearful of the failure of this action, and the heart of gain and loss in her heart had now occupied her entire body.
The moment Chu Ling's body just escaped, Reg, who was lying motionless on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes piercing towards Chu Ling like a sharp sword.
Chu Ling had just reached halfway when he saw the opponent's eyes suddenly opened. Those eyes were like cold stars in the dark night, piercing towards him with a strong murderous aura.
At this moment, Chu Lingru was struck by lightning.
He is actually awake!
He didn't fall asleep at all, he was always waiting for his attack!
Just like a superb hunter, quietly waiting for the prey to jump into his trap, and he is the stupid prey!
Chu Ling's body had already jumped out, like a shot arrow. There was no way to turn back. He could only bite the bullet and rush over, hoping to restrain the other party, but he saw that the other party was actually awake and looking at him so coldly.
Himself, that kind of psychological impact made Chu Ling's mind almost go blank.
The extreme desire for success and fear of failure made Chu Ling's heart feel like a straight steel wire. The sudden impact made Chu Ling's heart feel as if it had fallen directly from the top of the mountain into the abyss!
Reg slapped his hands on the bed, and his body bounced up lightly. Wuming appeared directly in his left hand, and swung his sword to strike at Chu Ling who was flying in the air.
When Chu Ling blocked her sword, she felt a huge force coming directly from the opponent's sword, and her body in the air was suddenly thrown downwards.
Chu Ling's heart continued to sink, and her body rolled outwards quickly, but there was only one thought in her mind.
It’s over!
Chu Ling's body had just rolled out and straightened up, when Rege's Wuming had already stabbed him, extremely fast, like a strong wind.
Chu Ling drew his sword in panic and blocked the first sword. Chu Ling took one step back. The second sword, Chu Ling took two steps back. When the third sword was struck, Chu Ling had already pressed his back against the wall and could no longer retreat.
Reg's Wuming scratched Chu Ling's shoulder without any mercy. Although he didn't know who this person was, if he secretly attacked him, he must be his enemy. It would be safest to temporarily destroy the opponent first.
If he hadn't considered asking him about his origins and why he came, Reg would have killed him directly.
A cluster of blood flowers burst out from Chu Ling's right shoulder again, and the magic sword in his hand weakly fell to the ground with a crisp impact.
Wuming stopped in front of Chu Ling's neck. The water-type fighting energy exuded an icy aura, stimulating Chu Ling's neck like needle light, and a small particle suddenly appeared on it.
Chu Ling was completely in despair. Looking at the injury on her right shoulder, she smiled helplessly in her heart. She had been defeated by him again. Even the location of the injury was the same!
Last time it was because of the strange and piercing magic sound, but this time it was because I lost my mind and became too anxious and panicked...
Was he destined to be unable to defeat this young man? Was he destined to be unable to save his father who was still lying in bed?
Reg restrained the uninvited man in black, looked at the man's slightly bulging chest, and the white palm covering the wound, and then realized that this man turned out to be a woman.
Looking at the silent woman in black, Reg was quite surprised. He was new to this place and he definitely didn't have any enemies. Why would someone touch his room at night and attack him aggressively?
A similar scene suddenly flashed through Reg's mind. Aishali, with her face covered, sneaked into his room quietly, was taken down by him in one fell swoop, and then held her neck against the wall...
The scene is very similar now, but I don’t know who this woman is?
Reg stretched out his right hand and pulled off the other person's mask without saying a word. When he looked at the familiar cold and delicate face, Reg's eyes suddenly widened.
"Chu Ling, why is it you!"
Chu Ling's face showed a bit of sadness, but she still looked directly at Reg's face: "Qingzhu, I need dragon blood, can you give it to me?"
"Dragon blood?" Reg's face showed a bit of surprise: "You have been following us here, and you took advantage of them to go out and attack me, just to steal the dragon blood?"
Chu Ling nodded silently: "Yes, I went to your college before and captured Michelle, and then I learned that the dragon's blood was in your body."
Hearing that Chu Ling actually dealt with Michelle, Reg could not help but frown slightly, and there was a bit of murderous look on his face: "Are all the people from you Inte Di Academy like this? After losing, you still want to try
Use despicable means to get back the prize? What did you do to Michelle?"
Chu Ling shook her head and said: "No, this has nothing to do with our college. They don't know at all that I came to chase you. Michelle went to the hill alone. She didn't know what she was thinking and was stopped by me. I know that Long
The blood on you just knocked her unconscious..."
Reg heard that Michelle was just knocked unconscious, and he was relieved. He didn't want that cute and smart girl to be harmed, and it was because of himself.
Reg's eyes were as cold as nails as he looked at Chu Ling's face, and his voice became colder and colder: "Dragon blood is indeed a good thing. It can indeed make people tempted, and it can even make you kill people..."
"No!" Chu Ling didn't know why, but looking at Reg's cold eyes with a hint of disgust, she felt a very aggrieved emotion in her heart, which made her unable to help but say for herself: "No,
I came to take the dragon's blood, but I didn't want to kill you. I just wanted to stop you from handing over the dragon's blood, and... I didn't want to take the dragon's blood for myself..."
Reg was stunned for a moment, stared at Chu Ling and said: "Then what are you doing for?"
Chu Ling looked at Reg with a trace of prayer in her eyes: "It's for my father. My father was poisoned by a very strange poison. Only dragon blood can save him. He is already lying on the bed unconscious."
It’s been a few months since personnel matters…”
Reg was stunned again. He didn't expect that Chu Ling took the dragon's blood to save people. Looking at Chu Ling's expression, it didn't look like he was lying. Reg was silent for a moment and slowly took back his magic sword.
"How much dragon blood do you need?"
When Chu Ling heard Lege's question, she felt happy, but thinking about the quantity she wanted, she couldn't help but feel a little uneasy: "About two-thirds of all dragon blood..."
Reg looked at Chu Ling. Chu Ling's eyes were full of weakness that he had never seen before. This was completely different from the cold-to-the-bone Chu Ling in Reg's impression. Could it be that the weakness at this time was the result of her cold appearance?
In your heart?
"You can go, I won't make it difficult for you." Reg took two steps back slowly, with a hint of apologies in his eyes: "The amount you want is too much, and I can't help you. I will try my best to get it.
Taking the dragon's blood is also to save one of my elders..."
Hearing Reg's unhesitating refusal, Chu Ling felt even more desperate. Is there really no other way out?
Reg looked at the desperate Chu Ling, feeling helpless in his heart. It wasn't that he didn't want to help, but Mrs. Qiangwei had said that refining an anti-dragon pill requires at least half a bottle of dragon blood, and the refining may fail and needs to be refining.
How could Reg dare to hand over two-thirds of the dragon's blood to Chu Ling for the second time?
Chu Ling bit her lip and stood by the wall. She suddenly thought of a way, this last way.
She stretched out her white hands and grabbed her belt. Under Reg's strange gaze, she pulled it away. As the belt was pulled open, the black clothes suddenly slipped away, revealing her beautiful figure.
The upper body is as white as jade.
A long white cloth belt was wrapped around her chest, tightly constricting her originally majestic and towering chest. Due to the force, the white softness on the outer edge of the cloth seemed to burst, and on her
On the naked white right shoulder, the blood was like flowers blooming on white jade. It was dazzling and shocking. Two lines of blood flowed down, and two patches of bright red were soaked on the white cloth.
The delicate and resentful face, the fair skin, dripping with blood, are full of evil temptation in this dark night...