She also saw that Zhuo Fanglin actually had a guilty conscience, but only dared to show up because he was hurt, and she couldn't help but feel contempt in her heart.
"Okay, okay, Ling Chuxi, since you don't know good from good, don't blame me for being rude. Liang Jinhuai, that loser, will never be able to reach the Heavenly Realm in his life. Jing Anyuan's debt back then had to be borne by you. Today's new revenge
I will avenge the old grudges together." Zhuo Fanglin tried his best to brush hatred on Ling Chuxi to inspire his own courage.
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuo Fanglin shouted angrily and raised his sword to attack Ling Chuxi.
"It's so noisy, do you want anyone to sleep?" Just when Zhuo Fanglin was about to approach Ling Chuxi, a delicate and crisp voice sounded above his head, as if he was very impatient.
Following the sound, a little girl wearing a red cotton-padded jacket fell in front of Zhuo Fanglin.
"Ling...Lingma!" Zhuo Fanglin stopped abruptly, his face turned pale with fright and his legs were shaking. This little girl with pink makeup and jade looks so cute and cute, who could she be if she wasn't Lingma?
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Zhuo Fanglin is not Ling Chuxi. When he first came to Tianyu, he didn't know the difference between the east, west and north. Even if he rubbed the henhouse on other people's heads casually. He has been here for so long, so of course he knows who the most unprovoked person in the entire Piaomiao Sect is.
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"What are you doing? What are you doing with a sword in broad daylight?" Grandma Ling saw the bright long sword in Zhuo Fanglin's hand at a glance, and asked angrily with her hands on her hips and her cheeks puffed out.
"Nothing to do, I'm practicing my sword." Zhuo Fanglin was stunned, hid the sword behind his back, and said.
Ling Chuxi was also stunned. This question had a lot of meaning. What was she doing with a sword in broad daylight? Could it be that in her mind, the sword could only be used at night? Could it be that this spiritual grandmother was still in the dark?
An expert who uses Feng Gao to knock on the sap's evil hand?
"Practice swordsmanship?" Ling Lao looked at Zhuo Fanglin suspiciously, then looked at Ling Chuxi. She understood something, her face darkened, and she cursed at Zhuo Fanglin, "You know what I hate the most, and the clan is the one I hate the most.
The disciples are killing each other, but as a junior, you dare to disrespect your superiors and attack your uncle!"
"No, no, I'm really just practicing swordsmanship. I asked Uncle Ling to give me some guidance." Zhuo Fanglin was so frightened that his whole body shivered, and he secretly screamed inwardly, even though both Ling Chuxi and I were holding swords.
Why are you only scolding me and not afraid of him? Why do you say that I have no respect for my elders and not say that she bullies the younger ones?
She was feeling aggrieved in her heart, but when she raised her eyes, she realized that the sword in Ling Chuxi's hand had returned to its sheath at some point, with an innocent and aggrieved look on her face.
Zhuo Fanglin really wanted to slap himself in the face to see other people's reactions. If he saw the opportunity, he had put away the sword a long time ago. He was still pretending to be innocent. He was just stupid. He hid the sword behind his back and it would be fine.
Well, others are not blind, can’t they see this?
"Is what he said true?" Ling Lao turned to Ling Chuxi and asked.
Ling Chuxi didn't answer. She looked tired after being injured and pointed to the pool of blood on the ground.
Zhuo Fanglin's face turned pale.
This... what does this mean? Although Ling Chuxi didn't say a word, silence was better than sound at this time.
Yin, so Yin, this is the first time in my life that I have seen such an insidious person.
"Pah!" A loud slap fell on Zhuo Fanglin's face, spinning him around several times. After the slap, Ling Lao flew up and kicked Zhuo Fanglin down.
On the ground, he rushed forward and was beaten violently.