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Chapter One Hundred and Two People Slaughtered for Battle

Lian Yi glanced at the young man with a complicated expression, then lowered his head and remained speechless.

When Ling Jing saw Qin Baichuan and those people gathered together, his brows suddenly jumped. Masters, these people are all masters. This is a master's intuition.

Especially the three people at the front, even he couldn't tell the difference, which was a bit scary. Moreover, Qin Baichuan actually called the young man the leader, so the young man's identity was ready to be revealed.

The current commander of the Jinyi Guards and the current leader of the Mingjiao!

Ling Jing retreated to Lianyi's side, his face a little solemn. When the big knife with a faint bloody light hit his sword, he felt that the manpower of the attack was extremely strong, and his skill was definitely not trivial. Now when he saw the person coming,

There were actually so many masters, and my heart suddenly sank.

"Girl, what have you done? Even your leader came here in person?" He was a little confused. The leader of the Ming Cult was also the commander of the Jin Yi Guards. If there was nothing important, he would never leave the capital without permission.

, now in order to capture Rianyi, he has led so many masters to the "Corpse Valley". It is obvious that he will not give up until Rianyi is captured.

In this way, what on earth did Lian Yi do to make the leader of the Ming Cult so annoyed?

Lian Yi smiled bitterly and said: "Sir, this matter has nothing to do with you, so you should leave as soon as possible."

Ling Jing was able to come to the rescue before, which was beyond her expectation. If the two people really had any friendship, it was just that they met once in the lake house. She was grateful, but she didn't want Ling Jing to be rescued.

Jing lost his life because of himself.

Ling Jing didn't recognize the people opposite, but how could she not know that the leader of the Ming Cult personally led the two envoys of light and the four deputy sect leaders of heaven, earth, wind, and thunder to come here in person. He just wanted to destroy any of the famous sects.

The pie is enough.

Thinking of this, her voice became a little urgent, and she urged: "Sir, please leave quickly. If you don't leave, I'm afraid it will be too late."

Ling Jing smiled bitterly when he heard this and said: "Girl, in this situation, can I just leave if I want to?"

Lian Yi looked up and saw that although the faces of the people opposite them all had a look of leisure, their eyes never left her and Ling Jing, obviously to prevent them from escaping.

"I'm sorry. Young Master, it's me who has caused trouble to you." Lian Yi felt desperate and very apologetic, and her voice couldn't help but become a little deeper.

Ling Jing smiled nonchalantly and said: "Don't worry, although your Ming Cult is very powerful, there are a lot of people who want to kill me. Now I am living well."

Ever since he obtained the "Hidden Dragon Sword Qi", no one has ever been able to push him to the limit. Although using the "Hidden Dragon Sword Qi" is very burdensome, his meridians have begun to hurt, but the current damage to the meridians is less than

At 2%, the consumption of energy and blood is not a concern for the time being. He can still endure this level of injury.

Lian Yi glanced at him with a complicated expression. She didn't know why he was so desperate to save her, but she had a cold temperament. At this time, she didn't know what to say. She just whispered: "Young Master, you must be careful."

"Yes." Ling Jing nodded, but then he thought again, the old woman from the Poison Sect was somewhere at this time, and now that such a large number of masters suddenly came to the valley, she must be very uneasy.

After Qin Baichuan reunited with the Ming Cult people, Yang Zuozhi saw that his chest was stained with blood, which was the wound cut by Ling Jing's "Hidden Dragon Sword Qi" earlier. He frowned and said, "Brother Qin, are you okay?"

Qin Baichuan recalled that boy's elusive sword just now, and said with lingering fear: "It doesn't matter. But if Wan Youshi hadn't come to the rescue just now, I'm afraid my life would have been lost here."

Using body skills to advance to the artistic conception level, he was completely taking the wrong approach. The masters in the past had advised him not to be too attached to this, but he had never listened. However, he suffered a big loss today, and he felt in his heart

Suddenly I felt a little sad.

Seeing the difference in his expression, Yang Zuoshi probably guessed what he was thinking, and immediately sighed and said: "Brother Qin, we have told you a long time ago that even if your body skills have advanced to the artistic conception level, this will not be the case."

After all, it’s not the right way. Now that I’ve learned this lesson, I think I should understand.”

The envoy Wan You on the side also nodded and said: "Yes, Brother Qin, although Senior Wei Yixiao may not be as good as you in physical skills, his "Ice Spreading Palm" is much better than yours."

Qin Baichuan smiled bitterly and said: "I know, but I..." At this point, he suddenly couldn't continue the sentence. He was able to advance his body skills to the "artistic level", and he didn't know how much effort he put in during it.

, but now I suddenly found that I seemed to have really taken a detour, and I suddenly felt a little uneasy.

The young man said at this time: "Brother Qin, it's not too late to remedy the situation. Besides, with our Mingjiao as your backing, you have nothing to worry about."

Qin Baichuan looked a little dazed. Hearing the leader's voice, he finally calmed down slightly and thought: "Yes, since I can improve my body skills to the artistic conception level, then why can't I use the "Ice Spreading Palm" as well?

Upgraded to the artistic conception level. Moreover, what are you worried about? With the power of the Ming Cult today, as well as the martial arts and strategies of the leader, how many people dare to act recklessly against our Ming Cult."

Being able to upgrade his body skills to the level of artistic conception is enough to show that Qin Baichuan is extremely talented in both talent and perseverance. Now that he was awakened by the leader, his heart suddenly became much more exciting and he said: "Thank you, leader, for your guidance."

The young man smiled slightly and said: "Well, it is a good thing that Brother Qin can discover his own shortcomings. However, for now, we should capture the Rain King first."

As soon as the young man finished speaking, Wan Right Envoy immediately shouted: "Master, we have agreed that I should be beaten enough this time. And I found that boy seems to be very powerful. He is not even Brother Qin."

opponent."

When Qin Baichuan heard that Wan Youshi said that he was no match for that boy, he immediately smiled bitterly, but still reminded him: "Wan Youshi, that boy's swordsmanship is very weird, you must be careful."

Wan Youshi smiled and said: "Brother Qin, don't worry, you don't know what I, Lao Wan, do."

When Qin Baichuan heard this, he was convinced and thought: "Yes, Wan Youshi is known as the "human slaughterer". He has killed many people and defeated many famous masters. Moreover, he has advanced to the artistic conception level with sword skills.

, the strength should still be above mine, it seems that my worries are somewhat unnecessary."

The young man and Ambassador Yang both smiled and did not say anything to stop them, saying: "Envoy Wan, in that case, I will leave that kid to you." (To be continued.,,,,. Mobile phone users please go to m

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