Ren Qianqian stood inside the door facing the morning light, accepting the salutes of everyone. Looking around, everyone was kneeling on the ground, and not far away, there were many people lurking, as long as the people from the Qingcheng Mountain Demon Subduing Sect were there.
Once inside, these people will come out and surround the entire temple.
Then as long as he throws out a bait, these people will turn into wolves and beasts and pounce on them ferociously. They only want to obtain the powerful demon spectrum, and no one is even aware of Qingcheng's existence. Slowly rise
Ren Qianqian held one hand behind her back in a majestic manner: "Come in, everyone."
A group of people suppressed the excitement in their hearts and walked in one after another. The last few people closed the temple door again, and the sects outside, just as Ren Qianqian thought, surrounded them in a turbulent manner.
There was a dispute over who should occupy the powerful position first.
"Hey! Get out of the way, this is where I arrived first." The leader of one group pushed away the other group, and the other group showed no sign of weakness: "Your territory isn't marked here, why should you?
Your people are here, but our people cannot."
"Haha, barking dogs don't bite, and dogs with weak teeth should go home. In this fight, the owner of the house has given us the most generous terms, so you don't have to fight. Master Ren will definitely go with us."
"Haha, then you must be able to get out alive."
Ren Qianqian didn't care about the fight outside the door. On the contrary, she was happy for them to fight to the death.
Leading a group of people to the place where the monks practice martial arts in the temple, Ren Qianqian sat on a chair that had been placed in advance, looked around at a circle of people, and asked: "Let me ask you, what is the purpose of your coming here?"
A group of people looked at each other and answered in unison: "I came here on the order of the sect master to accept the sect master's last wish."
Ren Qianqian looked at the group of people and laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, the leader of this sect is not dead yet, and he actually said that he wanted to fulfill his last wish? It's really, really hilarious."
The person standing at the front took a step forward and said respectfully: "Sect Master, there are too many people outside. Although we have the intention to protect the Sect Master, there are too many people, Sect Master, and we are outnumbered. The Sect Master himself knows them well."
The target is you.”
Ren Qianqian suddenly stood up and slapped him as fast as lightning. The man was already rolled out by a solid slap before he could stop him.
Ren Qianqian waved her hands and returned to the chair, looking at the group of people with a cold face: "This sect leader may want you to stop talking nonsense when you are talking, otherwise this will be the end."
The group of people's eyes suddenly became a little angry. They heard that the sect leader had lost his memory and that's why they dared to be so presumptuous. However, they didn't expect that this guy's temper was even more violent than before.
I really don’t know what to do with a girl’s movie, and it’s not because she has a group of demons!
Ren Qianqian didn't care what everyone thought of her. To be honest, she didn't want to talk nonsense with them. Looking at the sky, Ren Qianqian gave an evil smile and said: "There is only one book of demons, and I don't want to talk too much with them."
I can’t just pick one for you too casually. You are all the same in the heart of this sect leader. Since you all want it, go and compete. I don’t want a loser to inherit my legacy. Half an hour later, the last one standing here
One person can obtain the spectrum of demons. Of course, the master of this sect will not care whether he is killed or injured in the competition."
These words of hers are like a shot of stimulant to a strong-blooded man.
All of them long for power and want to prove themselves.
Ren Qianqian took a sip of tea from the side, cleared her throat and said, "Let's get started."
As soon as the words fell, dozens of people struggled together in an instant. Ren Qianqian admired how these beasts fought with their hands at first. When they found that they could not hit their opponents with their hands, they drew their swords, and then the first person was killed.
The blood will flow out and irritate others.
The thought of killing someone or being killed emerged in everyone's mind. The beasts no longer cared and started fighting.
For the so-called power, for the supreme honor in the future. There are no fellow disciples here, and they did not take the advice that Master Yunshui said when he left at all.
So today, they are as ferocious as beasts, and they don't even know how hateful their expressions are.
Ren Qianqian raised his eyebrows, and a smile spread on his lips. Yes, that's it, this is what a beast should look like.
Qingcheng walked out of nowhere and stood next to her. Her eyes touched those ferocious-looking people, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised: "What a bad taste."
Ren Qianqian lightly sipped the top-quality rose tea prepared by Helian Shaohua for her, enjoying the sunshine at this moment very much.
"Since we all have to become dirty, then my dirtiness must be more elegant and moving than other people's dirtiness."
Qingcheng stretched out her hand, put it on her shoulder, and said firmly: "You are not dirty at all, because you are the person with the purest soul, so I chose you."
I chose you to be my vessel at first, and now I choose you to be my last companion before I become an immortal.
Ren Qian smiled slightly and stopped talking. She enjoyed the feeling of two people side by side, which made her feel that she was not alone. She thought that her choice must be right, because at this time, if it was Yaohua
Standing here, the emperor must not be able to watch her kill her so cruelly.
The fighting continued, and many people fell down. Half an hour later, someone was standing there covered in blood, looking at Ren Qianqian with surprised eyes: "Master, I won."
Ren Qianqian looked at him with eyes full of sarcasm. The man could not see appreciation in Ren Qianqian's eyes, only deep contempt, sarcasm and coldness.
And when was there someone beside her? That person had a pair of red pupils, which looked like blood.
Ren Qianqian walked over, stepping on the bodies of the people who fell on the ground step by step, regardless of whether they were alive or dead.
Standing in front of the man with his hands behind his hands, Ren Qianqian slowly pulled out his Soul-Eating Sword and said coldly: "Thank you for helping me get rid of these traitors. You can go down with them."
Realizing the danger, the man raised his hand and raised his sword quickly, but she quickly dropped the sword in her hand, quickly picked up a lancet with her other hand, and cut his throat in one fell swoop.
Even until his death, he would not believe that he was the only one who died before his great cause was accomplished.
Many of the people who fell on the ground were not dead. At this moment, they began to crawl out in fear. Ren Qian smiled slightly and narrowed his eyes to look at Qingcheng: "Qingcheng, pour oil and set fire. I like to watch fireworks."