Ling Gusong had a dull look on his face and stood in a pile of stones with a gray face. His gown had already been cut into rags by the sharp edges of the stones.
The cold wind was blowing, and the messy silver hair and the helpless eyes were so desolate.
It turns out that this is the true strength of Huangfu Qingjue. It turns out that at the same mid-level master level, the God-Emperor clan is actually so much stronger.
"You, you're not worried at all?" After a while, Ling Gusong said this.
With Huangfu Qingjue's strength, if he had tried to take action, he would have been completely defeated. How could he play with him until now?
"Worried? Do you think you can hurt her with your red-flamed golden beast?" Huangfu Qingjue said contemptuously.
"What? You said that even the red flames and golden beasts can't hurt her, it's impossible, absolutely impossible!" Ling Gusong opened his eyes wide and said in disbelief. Under such a demonic fire, even he couldn't control his whole body.
How could Ling Chuxi not be hurt by retreating?
Huangfu Qingjue smiled, turned around and left.
After a moment of silence, Ling Gusong gritted his teeth and followed. If he didn't see Ling Chuxi's fate today, he would never be willing to accept it.
Although he couldn't defeat Huangfu Qingjue, he still had a treasure that he hadn't used yet. It wouldn't be that easy for Huangfu Qingjue to kill him.
Under the light of the bonfire, He Busi, with disheveled hair and sweating profusely, resisted Ling Chuxi's attack with a sword faster than the sword. Judging from the trembling of his arms when he drew the sword, it was obvious that he was exhausted.
"Stop, stop!" He Busi jumped out of the ring and shouted loudly.
At this time, He Busi's clothes were in rags, and there were streaks of blood on his arms and thighs from time to time. His miserable appearance was definitely not any better than that of Ling Gusong.
In fact, Ling Chuxi didn't want to hurt him, but she had no choice. The old man was a donkey and had to be beaten away. If he didn't let him suffer some pain, he wouldn't know how to fight.
That is why Ling Chuxi is so helpless. Others are afraid that her opponent will fight hard, but she is worried that her opponent will not fight hard.
"What's the matter, you want to admit defeat again? Even if you admit defeat, do you think I will let you go again?" Ling Chuxi was not in a hurry to attack. Looking at He Busi's appearance, he probably wouldn't be able to squeeze out any sword intent, but
Ling Chuxi was reluctant to kill him. This old man was trying to attract wealth, so it would be a pity to kill him.
"Sect Leader Ling, actually you misunderstood me earlier. I'm not here to take revenge on you this time." He Busi said, thoughts racing in his mind, thinking about how to avoid death.
"You're not here for revenge, so why are you here to help me?" Ling Chuxi asked with a smile, wanting to hear what shameless reasons this old man could come up with in order to survive.
"Yes, yes, Sect Leader Ling is really smart, he has already figured it out." He Busi's eyes lit up, he slapped his thigh fiercely, and said.
"Oh?" Ling Chuxi looked at He Busi doubtfully.
"I really admire Sect Leader Ling for being able to achieve such a level of cultivation at such a young age. I heard that the Jindan Sect doesn't have a sect-protecting monster yet, so I specially sent the sect-protecting monster to the Jindan Sect this time." He Bu said.
Si said with a smile on his face.
"You mean, you gave this to me specially?" Ling Chuxi was shocked.
It's so shameless, so shameless. He can actually say these things. Does this person know how to be shameless? He can't be so unscrupulous even if he is afraid of death.
Everyone present looked at He Busi with their mouths agape. He was definitely the first person in history to be so afraid of death.