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Chapter 440 Darkroom

There is no sun or moon in the cave, and time is like flowing water.
Yaoyue didn't know when she opened her eyes, but the feeling of hangover still kept attacking her.
However, she didn't care about these, but groped with her hands on her body.
"Hiss..." She let out a soft groan, because raising her hand a little too much pulled a certain wound, and the tearing pain made her groggy mind wake up instantly.
She bit her lip and continued groping. After a while, she understood her current situation.
The clothes on his body were in tatters, and even... even turned into strands in some places.
She endured the pain, sat up half-leaning against the wall, frowned and was immersed in memories. Slowly, her brows unfurled, and her face became flushed.
At this moment, a warm body leaned against her thigh.
Yao Yue's brows that had just relaxed were frowned again, and she stretched out her hand to explore the body.
I started with tattered clothes in the same condition.
She was startled and reached down again.
A delicate voice sounded: "Bad guy, no more..."
Yao Yue was inexplicably angry, and hit the person with her palm, and shouted: "Wake up!"
Lian Xing finally woke up from the pain and said confusedly: "Sister, why did you hit me?"
"Shameless, get up quickly." Yao Yue said coldly.
Lianxing was confused and didn't know why her neurotic sister was angry with her, so she wanted to sit up and argue with her.
But as soon as he made a move, Lian Xing let out a cry of pain, and then there was a fussing sound, which finally turned into a scream: "Sister, how could...how could this happen?"
Yao Yuehan said in a cold voice: "You know it in your heart."
Lian Xing did not argue with her, but fell silent, thinking that he was starting to reminisce.
A few minutes later, Lian Xing said in disbelief: "Sister, we...we were both killed by him...him..."
"That's right. But how did you get in when I was fighting with him?" Yaoyue didn't want to talk about it and changed the subject.
Lian Xing said: "I don't know either. After I was drunk, I was in a daze and somehow got pulled in. What, do you think I'm fighting with you again? My good sister!"
Yao Yue said word by word: "That's exactly it!"
Lian Xing lowered his head and said in a low tone: "Sister, Jiang Feng's matter is over. You should know that I am already devastated. I wouldn't be like this..."
Yaoyue sneered and said, "That's how well you hide it! No matter how good my martial arts skills are, I can't see through people's hearts."
Hearing this, Lianxing became emotional. She raised her head and said loudly: "Sister, do you want me to dig out my heart and show it to you, so that you will believe me? I was just passively involved, but I didn't want to destroy it.
What, I don’t want to compete with you, I have never competed with you for anything in my life, right?"
Her voice trembled and she choked with sobs: "Since I was little, as long as there are good things, I will always give them to you. Ever since you competed with me to pick the only ripe peach on the tree, you have pushed me from
From the day you were pushed off a tree and broke my leg, I didn’t dare to grab anything from you anymore, do you remember?”
Yao Yue fell silent, and only Ling Xin's suppressed cries were left in the stone room.
Suddenly, a weak male voice sounded: "Actually, I can treat your hand and foot disabilities..."
Two exclamations of "ah" and "ah" interrupted this sentence.
The two sisters, who had been in a fierce rivalry before, suddenly hugged each other.
Lianxing buried her head in Yaoyue's arms and said angrily: "Eldest...eldest sister, he, he, he is still here!"
"Wherever I go, I'm exploited by you... Oh, no, the stone gate is closed!" The male voice sounded again.
Yao Yue bit her silver teeth secretly, and when she grabbed it with her right hand, an irresistible suction force arose.
"What, what are you doing, I was forced, I am the victim..." The male voice shouted and was sucked over.
Lian Xing noticed the leaking suction and said in shock: "Sister, have you mastered the ninth level of Ming Yu Gong?"
Yaoyue didn't answer, but kept tapping the captured person's acupuncture points with her hand, and asked in a cold voice: "When did you wake up? What did you hear?"
"I just woke up and heard her say her foot was broken!"
Yao Yue didn't know whether to believe it or not, so she threw him aside and turned around to answer Lian Xing's question: "I just risked my life in battle and survived. I just happened to practice it."
A hint of envy and jealousy suddenly appeared in Lianxing's eyes, and he said quietly: "I really can't believe that we have been practicing hard for twenty years, but you can actually do it at this time and in this place. I... I really feel sorry for you.
Sister is happy."
"Ahem, I'm the main reason, okay? If it weren't for me..." The man's words stopped abruptly, and he was touched by Yu Yue, who blushed.
Lian Xing didn't understand the meaning of these words and couldn't help but curiously asked: "Sister, what is he?"
Yao Yue replied with a cold voice and said: "This person is a liar, and nine out of ten sentences are false."
"Why?" Lianxing was even more confused.
A faint smile appeared on Yaoyue's face, but unfortunately the stone room was dark and no one could notice it.
I just heard her ask: "Do you still remember the small temple you decorated?"
Lian Xing said: "That temple of Guanjiang Xiaoyu?"
"Yes, it was this man who was ruined. He was so disgraced at the time that I didn't recognize him at first. Later... later during the mental confrontation, he couldn't hide it anymore."
"So, he knows you?"
"Well, so it must be false to say that his name is Han Li."
"He, he took away our sisters'..., what should we do with him?"
"killed!"
"ah!"
"No, I'm a victim too, I have my own reasons!"
"Sister, didn't you tap his dumb hole?"
"Hmph, this person's martial arts are weird. It's not surprising that he has a way to relieve acupuncture points."
"Yes, my master's technique is useless. Please give me a chance to explain."
"Say it"
"Well, okay. Actually, I really didn't lie to you. I am a Taoist. Of course, my name is not Han Li. My surname is Li, and my name is Li Jiang."
Yao Yue asked: "Why use a fake name?"
Li Jiang sighed: "Didn't I offend you some time ago? I was also scared when I saw you, so I made up a random story."
Yaoyue didn't comment and said nothing.
Lian Xing asked: "I heard that you can also transfer flowers to jade?"
Li Jiangdao: "I don't know how. But my Qiankun Dafa in Luoyun Valley is similar to this. They are all about the mental method of moving a thousand catties with four ounces."
"Is there such a similar martial arts in the world? I don't believe it, you must have secretly learned it!" Lian Xing said.
Yao Yue interjected: "Second sister, what he said is right. His method is indeed different from that of transferring flowers and jade. Transferring flowers and jade only relies on force, but his Qiankun Dafa can create something out of nothing."
Li Jiang continued: "Yes, the Qiankun Dafa is a method of cultivating immortals. Even if the opponent does not make any movements or move a trace of inner energy, the Qiankun Dafa can still move him. Yue'er, you have only been in contact with me twice.
Got it, that’s really smart!”
"Don't, don't scream... We, we have all passed... passed... Anyway, I am older than you." Yao Yue's voice suddenly became twisted.
Li Jiang laughed loudly when he heard this. Just when the two sisters thought he was laughing at them, they heard him say again: "Are you older? Don't forget that I am a Taoist with Changchun skills. In truth, I can't tell who is older!"
Chapter completed!
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