"Qingwu, what's wrong with you?" Long Xiangtian was waiting for Yan Qingwu in the room, but he didn't see Yan Qingwu after waiting for a long time, which made Long Xiangtian a little worried. He suspected that Yan Qingwu must have messed up the hangover soup.
However, Long Xiangtian didn't really need this, so he planned to let Yan Qingwu stop rushing around. Unexpectedly, he heard Yan Qingwu's exclamation as soon as he got on the road. Then his heart sank suddenly, and he ran towards the source of the sound as fast as he could.
As soon as he arrived at Yan Qingwu's place, he saw Ziying in front of Yan Qingwu. The first thought in Long Xiangtian's mind was that this woman was very strong, but he still stood straight to the side of Yan Qingwu and looked at the woman in front of him with a puzzled look.
"Brother Xiangtian, this senior seems to want to take me as his disciple." When Yan Qingwu saw Long Xiangtian, she instantly felt more confident and explained to Long Xiangtian.
After hearing Yan Qingwu's words, Long Xiangtian relaxed a little. At least this person was not against Yan Qingwu, and there was still room for negotiation.
"I will not only accept her as my disciple, but also take her to a faraway place." Ziying was full of disdain when she saw Long Xiangtian coming forward to protect Yan Qingwu.
"I don't want to." Yan Qingwu looked reluctant when she heard that this strange woman wanted to take her to a faraway place.
"I will make you stronger, and you will only be wasting your talent by staying here."
"So what? Why should I go with you?" After saying that, he subconsciously glanced at Long Xiangtian.
Ziying naturally could not hide Yan Qingwu's little action from him. Ziying showed a look of sudden enlightenment: "Just because of this boy? Then I will kill him."
Because of Ziying's words, Long Xiangtian's nerves instantly tensed up. He bent his body slightly and made a gesture as if he was ready to attack.
Seeing Long Xiangtian's expression, Ziying smiled instead of getting angry. She stretched out a finger and pointed at Long Xiangtian, and said softly, "Boy, I will only use one finger, not any profound energy, to attack me. If you can hurt me, even just a cut, I will go back to where I came from, okay?"
"Senior, do you keep your word?" Long Xiangtian asked uncertainly. After all, the personality of people of Ziying's level is difficult to guess. Even if they go back on their word, it would be difficult for him to resist.
"I wouldn't lie to a small fry like you." Ziying narrowed her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.
After hearing this, Long Xiangtian began to activate the "Heaven-killing Tyrant Mysterious Qi", gathering all the mysterious energy in his body on his fingers, preparing to use his strongest move. For him, there was no better way. His only hope now was Ziying's "arrogance". Although Long Xiangtian knew that he could not defeat the woman in front of him, he felt that it was still possible to hurt her. In addition, she had promised not to use the mysterious energy before, which made Long Xiangtian feel a little confident.
"God-killing Finger"
In the end, Long Xiangtian attacked with one finger. This finger condensed all of Long Xiangtian's mysterious energy. Long Xiangtian was confident that the energy contained in it was something that even those in the Xuan realm would not dare to take on directly, but it should be enough to just hurt the woman in front of him.
The power of this finger was indeed extraordinary. The aftermath alone was enough to shatter the door behind Ziying into pieces. However, Yan Qingwu was not hurt because she was behind Long Xiangtian.
However, when the smoke and dust settled, Ziying still looked relaxed, while Long Xiangtian looked pale.
"break."
Ziying just uttered a word slowly, and Long Xiangtian's body seemed to have suffered an irresistible blow. He flew backwards, and the blood even dyed his clothes red, like a streak of cloud in the sky.
At this moment, Long Xiangtian was not only shocked, but also filled with deep despair. The woman in front of him abided by the agreement and did not use any mysterious power. She destroyed his so-called hope and self-esteem with just her physical body. Long Xiangtian also understood that Ziying was not arrogant before. It was just self-confidence, and also a kind of contempt, the contempt of a giant for an ant.
"You lose. I'll take her away." Ziying didn't care about Long Xiangtian at all. Or if she wasn't afraid that Yan Qingwu would have a bad impression of her, she would have killed Long Xiangtian directly.
"No, I won't leave. I want to stay with Brother Xiangtian. Go away. I don't want to be your so-called disciple. There are many people in this world who are more powerful than me. Why don't you go and become their disciple?" Yan Qingwu hugged Long Xiangtian, who was spitting out blood, and cried like a tearful person. She yelled at Ziying.
"Trouble." Ziying became a little impatient when she saw Yan Qingwu's hysterical look. She waved her hand and knocked the crying Yan Qingwu unconscious. She was ready to take her away unreasonably. She was thinking that one day this little girl would understand her master's painstaking efforts and would definitely thank her then.
"Senior..." Long Xiangtian coughed a few times and spit out some blood.
Ziying thought that Long Xiangtian wanted to win back Yan Qingwu, and said to him fiercely: "Don't think about Yan Qingwu anymore. With your talent, you can just be a so-called genius in this wild place. Why do you still want such illusory things? The talent of this little girl is beyond your imagination. From today on, she and you are no longer from the same world."
Long Xiangtian's eyes were instantly bloodshot, and his eyes were full of unwillingness and powerlessness, but he still endured the pain in his body and said: "Senior, please at least let me know who you are."
"Didn't you understand what I said? You still want to get her back even though it's like this?" Ziying looked at Long Xiangtian with some confusion.
Long Xiangtian didn't say anything.
Ziying didn't know why, but she felt a little reluctant when she saw Long Xiangtian's eyes. She thought of a certain boy who had said he would marry her with such a determined look. But now, that boy might have died somewhere. Ziying casually dropped a token.
"Qingwu." Long Xiangtian picked up the token and murmured, "Wait, one day, I will bring the whole world and marry you."
"You are so arrogant. Wait until you can do it." Ziying didn't know why, but after hearing Long Xiangtian's words, a soft spot in her heart seemed to be touched. She said unhappily, "Come out, all of you."
"Nine Dragon Seal, Qiu Tang, Slashing Thunder, One Thought Eternal."
"break!"
Still spitting out a word, several people were blown away several meters without even touching Ziying, their internal organs seemed to be rolling in their bodies, and their blood also dyed the ground red. Ziying disappeared directly on the spot, leaving only the wreckage of the garden and several seriously injured people.
The few people were Tang Yin and his companions who had rushed over after hearing the noise. They had been hiding in the dark and had not taken any action. But when Zi Ying saw through their tricks, they all used their strongest moves at the same time, and rushed forward even though they knew it would have no effect at all.
Even though I know I can't hurt you, I still want to let you know my determination to kill you, even if it means sacrificing my life. Perhaps this is the foolish friendship between these young men.