"I still have some things to do. You go back to Ling's house first. I will bring you to play next time." Ling Chuxi said.
Although Ling Chuxi did not deliberately act like a young master, after so many things, she has established prestige in the family. After hearing what she said, even the little follower did not dare to say anything more.
Meng Zheng nodded to Ling Chuxi, and together with Qin Bo, left Tingxi City with Ling Zhongyu and others.
Obviously, Meng Zheng also sensed the strength of his opponent with the intuition unique to the demon clan. Although he didn't say a word, his expression revealed his determination to defend him to the death.
However, his worries were obviously unnecessary. The other party's target was Ling Chuxi, and until they left, the divine consciousness was still locked firmly on her.
"Let's go, we should find a place." Ling Chuxi said to Huangfu Qingjue.
It was getting late, and it was a good morning in the dark and windy night to kill people, steal goods, avenge blood, and settle grudges. However, in order not to hurt innocent people, it would be better to change places.
"Come out, aren't you tired of hiding your head and showing your tail?" Ling Chuxi stopped and said calmly.
"Giggle, giggle, little girl, you are quite courageous. You have clearly noticed how powerful I am, and yet you dare to send others away. If you had left Ling Xuanqin and that demon boy behind, you would have been able to escape more easily.
Is there a chance?" Amidst the charming laughter, the black figure appeared in front of him like a ghost.
Although they are both women, Ling Chuxi has to admit that the woman in front of her is full of magic, whether it is her curvy figure, her exquisite facial features that are vaguely visible under the veil, or even her magnetic...
The noise is perfect. Except for a few people, I am afraid that most men in the world will have their hearts pounding when they see her.
"Do you think it's necessary for me to escape?" Ling Chuxi slowly drew out her sword and said confidently.
"Yes, you are very good. There are countless cultivators in Tianyu, but there are not many women as brave as you. If you hadn't killed my apprentice, I really wouldn't want to be in trouble with you." The woman continued to chuckle.
He said.
"I have killed your disciples, are you talking about the two evil cultivators?" Ling Chuxi doesn't like killing people. Although for many people, if they fall into her hands, even if they don't die, life is worse than death, but she
I really don’t like killing people, so I quickly guessed who the woman was talking about when I heard her words.
Could she be the master of those two evil cultivators? Ling Chuxi found it hard to imagine that such a peerless beauty could actually be an evil cultivator.
"It took me three hundred years to train two qualified disciples, but now they die in your hands. Tell me, what should I do to you?" the woman said with a sweet smile.
Even though they clearly knew that they were enemies rather than friends, hearing that magnetic and sweet voice still made people feel inexplicably close to her, as if they were standing in front of a neighbor sister they had known for many years.
"If you ask me, then I think it is better for enemies to be resolved than to be knotted. Why don't we all just laugh and settle our grudges? You see, although this place is not beautiful, it does have its own flavor. Fighting and killing would be too disturbing. Let's talk about life.
Tell me about your ideals." Since the other party asked, Ling Chuxi had to answer of course. However, she certainly knew that this was impossible.
At their level, ordinary spiritual consciousness attacks are no longer a big threat, but if there is any particularly powerful spiritual consciousness technique that can pose a threat, it is often fatal. If possible, Ling Chuxi really doesn't want to fight her.