Jingying is a second-level warrior of Jinyuan. He can draw his sword very quickly and has a domineering aura of gold.
Although the sword did not cut Ling Yue's neck, the golden energy at the sword's edge still cut her skin, and bright red blood flowed out.
Ling Yue was frightened at that time, intimidated by the opponent's strong aura, and could not move at all. Her neck was cold, and she knew she was bleeding.
"Girl... girl, heroine! Spare your life..." Ling Yue's face turned pale and she begged for mercy in an extremely helpless manner.
Jingying snorted coldly, without sheathing his sword, and threatened: "If I ask you a question now, you have to do it truthfully, otherwise your life will be taken seriously. Do you hear me?"
"Yes, yes." Ling Yue's eyes were fixed on the deadly cold sword, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on her forehead.
She was really smart. She wanted to find out something, but was kidnapped instead. She was really bad as hell.
"Let me ask you, is the person in this portrait at Jiulan College?"
"Yes, he is a new student of this year and came with my sister." Ling Yue knew everything.
Jingying's eyes narrowed and she asked coldly: "Who is your sister? Who are you?"
"My sister's name is Ling Luo, and my name is Ling Luo. We are the daughters of General Ling's family."
"Have a wife? Are you married?" This time, it was Ling Yue's turn to be surprised, "You mean my sister wants to be your young master's concubine?"
Although she hates that woman Ling Luo very much, as a direct daughter of General Ling's mansion and an outstanding alchemist, she became a concubine for no reason, and if she tells it, it will make people laugh.
But - isn't it one of the joys of life to watch Ling Luo's jokes?
A sarcastic smile appeared on Ling Yue's lips.
"Be a concubine?" Jingying snorted coldly, her tone full of disdain, "Who is your sister? The daughter of a general from a weak and subordinate country dares to climb up to our young master? What a joke!"
Jingshu echoed on the side: "That's right, let alone being a concubine, even serving as a concubine or having sex with her, she is not worthy of it!"
ha?
The expression on Ling Yue's face can be said to be very wonderful.
Although she felt that what the two girls said was extremely absurd, she felt very happy when she heard that someone looked down on Ling Luo so much and abused Ling Luo as much as possible.
"Yes, that's right, she just doesn't deserve it." At the end, Ling Yue gloated.
Jingying and Jingshu looked at Ling Yue with extremely strange eyes, as if she were a monster.
"What do you mean?"
"That's what I meant." Ling Yue raised her lips slightly and was in a good mood, "To be honest, I have a very bad relationship with my sister. She has tricked me many times. When I met you, I really met my best friend.
Already."
The enemy of your enemy is your friend.
"Then can you take us to find the young master?" Jingshu asked.
Ling Yue replied without hesitation: "Yes, of course. But our Jiulan Academy prohibits outsiders from entering."
Jingying said coldly: "Don't worry about this, we will find a way."
Ling Yue rolled her eyes and said tentatively: "Then you two can tell me, what is your master's background?"
"You don't need to know this." Jingying said with an extremely arrogant expression, "The true identity of our young master is something that you, a weak country and a commoner like you, can look up to."