Fu Qingcheng wiped his face, wiping away the blood and splashed meat.
The originally spotless white clothes had been dyed red by the blood rain just now, and the hair was sticky and smelly.
I have never been so embarrassed in my life.
All this is thanks to Yuan Yulang.
However, this guy is not useless at all.
At least he bought time for everyone except himself, including her, to escape.
But...it's too stupid.
Now it seems that she thought that Yuan Yulang was deliberately referring to the wrong student, and she was looking down on him.
She stepped forward to fight tooth and nail to save a way for others. This kind of thankless and self-sacrifice thing would never happen to her in this life!
According to the current assessment mechanism, conserving strength is the most correct decision.
What to rush for? Running is the way to go!
Thinking like this, Fu Qingcheng controlled the movement of spiritual power in his body and accelerated the speed of the flying sword under his feet.
It's almost, she's almost far away. As long as she escapes to a safe distance, she must take a good rest first.
I’m really tired, both physically and mentally.
However, at the moment when this thought came to mind, there were countless "whooshing" sounds from behind. Fu Qingcheng's heart was trembling. He was busy using his spells to condense a golden protective shield around his body. At the same time, he moved his sword towards the back of a giant tree with entangled roots.
Hide.
It's a pity that it's too late.
Almost at the moment when the sound of breaking wind was heard, countless dense steel needles shot out from behind. The golden protective shield had no time to condense completely, and he was caught off guard by the steel needles that tore his sleeves, pierced his calves, penetrated his bun, and stabilized his long hair.
The silver hairpin shot off and fell to the ground.
Fu Qingcheng, with his hair loose, hid behind a tree trunk in embarrassment, covering the wound on his leg and half-kneeling, but his eyes were fixed on the silver hairpin that was shot down not far away.
The hairpin was nailed into two pieces by a steel needle and sank into the mud on the ground. It was stained red by the blood soaked in the mud and quickly lost its original luster.
Before Ji Hexi died, he left her nothing.
Only this hairpin is left.
"Damn girl, you also know that all my dowry was taken away by that bitch of your aunt, and all that's left is this hairpin that your grandmother left for me. It's not very valuable, but it's the only thing that your mother can get away with now.
Now I will leave it to you and keep it for your dowry in the future. Also, what a thoughtful person, your mother and I can’t figure out how to give birth to such a little white flower like you, looking like a human and animal all day long.
You look so harmless, but sooner or later you will be eaten by your eldest sister’s gray wolf!”
Who are you looking down on? Fu Qingcheng murmured.
Later, she discovered the eldest lady who poisoned Ji Hexi. Although she could not cure her of the death penalty, she also succeeded in getting the bitch's daughter, her eldest sister, to join the Lingxian Sect and recruit disciples.
She grabbed a place in the conference, and because of this place, she was successfully made a princess by the emperor.
The small white flowers bloom much longer than your flamboyant morning glory.
She had long left the group of bitches who killed Ji Hexi far behind her, and the gap in the future would definitely not be even a tiny bit.
With her style, it can even be said that her small role is not enough to fill her teeth.
As a concubine in the royal palace, her biological mother died young and her biological father ignored her. She can be bullied at will, and her status is sometimes even lower than that of a servant. She endures the crisis and survives in the palace, trying to find the person who poisoned her mother and fight for her.
He came to the Immortal Sect to become an inner disciple, and later became an elder disciple of the sect that headed the five sects of the Lingxian Sect...
It’s all here, it’s all here.
Just an assessment, just a ferocious beast...
You dare to break my hairpin?
Run?
Run away!
Amidst countless gusts of wind mixed with screams, the girl in blood-clothed kneel half-knelt on the ground, turned her hand backwards, and grasped the handle of the knife that had appeared behind her neck.
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Tang Ling was a little messy in the wind.
"What are you doing standing still, you're stupid!"
A moment ago, she finished shouting this sentence. Yuan Yulang, who thought he would run away immediately after hearing the words, suddenly had a determined expression on his face. He actually took out another talisman paper with his backhand and resolutely moved in the opposite direction of where everyone was escaping -
—The vicious beast left.
The look in her eyes became even more incredible for a moment.
After all this, you still rush forward! Isn’t this looking for death?
No, she has to go.
Tang Ling said angrily in his heart, it was a waste of a good sword.
The sword is now stuck in the tail of the ferocious beast, and it will be smashed to pieces by the ferocious beast before long.
That is her only self-defense weapon.
Originally, Tang Ling wanted to use the bows and arrows made by Wei Zhiming.
Over the past year, she has been exposed to a lot of magical weapons through her study in Qi Zong, including many bows, arrows and spears. After holding them for a long time, she also had the urge to play with them.
So she begged Song Nan to teach her for a while.
There is no way, she just accepts death like this.
Although this person's lectures are not very good, he is also the best cheap teacher she can find at present - a one-on-one kind.
From then on, practicing various weapons became a required course for Song Nan to check her.
But Wei Zhiming stopped her.
"Use a sword." He said.
Tang Ling had no time to react and subconsciously threw out the long sword in his hand.
So now it's too late to fly away with the sword.
You can't run, but you can't go up and die either!
But almost as soon as this thought came up, the ferocious beast, which was offended by Yuan Yulang for some reason, suddenly folded its two skeleton wings to surround its body, and after a moment, it opened violently.
The spikes on the edge of the wings somehow hardened into extremely sharp steel needles, which suddenly shot out. As the wings flapped, they shot out in all directions, glowing with a cold silver light under the moonlight.<
There are no weapons, no spells, and no covering at all.
No time to dodge!
At that moment, Tang Ling didn't even have time to crush the traffic order.
If it weren't for a miracle, immortality would still be half a disability.
But, a miracle happened.
This miracle is faster and stronger than a steel needle.
A bloody afterimage suddenly shot out of the slanting thorn, accompanied by a flash of silvery white light. All the steel needles directed towards this direction were instantly blocked, and flew away in both directions, diagonally inserting into the forest, and the tree trunks.
,Ground...
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The ferocious beast's steel needle cannot continuously eject. It stops after shooting for a while. During this gap, the bloody figure stepped on the tree branch in mid-air, and the whole body ejected towards the ferocious beast like a meteor. p>
Tang Ling took advantage of this and hid behind a tree, using the cold white moonlight to see clearly the face of his savior.
Fu Qingcheng's slender white right hand held a long knife that was almost as tall as her. The blade was huge, and the mirror-like blade reflected an air-conditioned face.
There was no expression on her face at this time, and she looked completely different from her usual appearance.
As if aware that there was another danger approaching, the beast flapped its wings again and shot out a series of steel needles.
Fu Qingcheng's castration was not lost at all. He moved his thin white wrist and resisted with the blade. The blade was sure to hit. The cold light flashed and the speed was so fast that the afterimage danced out.
During the whole process, she remained expressionless, and her eyebrows did not even twitch, but the ultimate murderous intent in her eyes was almost ready to take shape.
This murderous intention was concentrated to the extreme when the girl successfully reached the crocodile skin-like back of the ferocious beast.
The giant blade shining with cold light slashed down from above with the force of thunder. The entire blade of the blade actually penetrated into the seemingly hard skin of the beast. The girl in blood-clothed hands clenched the long blade, and with a loud shout, she suddenly moved forward.
Cut open the flesh and blood of the ferocious beast.
The scene after that got out of control.
In Tang Ling's sight, he saw only a blood shadow accompanied by flashing silvery white light, like a spiral machine, moving along the beast's body from top to bottom, from left to right like lightning.
Wherever it passes, flesh and blood fly everywhere, and the speed is so fast that it is impossible to see the moves.
If Fu Qingcheng were a cook, his knife skills would definitely be good.
Because after this, her knife moves were so varied that it was dizzying. She could only hear the constant sound of the sharp blade cutting flesh and blood, but there was no way to follow it.
The ferocious beast didn't even react and let out a roar of pain, and its flesh and blood were completely ripped away in an instant.
Making such a big heavy knife so fast.
Tang Ling was stunned.
This... is even better than the chef’s job of solving the problem of cattle!