Qi Ting raised his head in a trance, and saw that his rival in love stood in front of him at some point, protecting the two of them in a protective manner - although the main one was Xie Ling.
He could only see the opponent's back, astonished. The tail embroidered with sword patterns fluttered in the wind, as eye-catching as the owner.
"You're also with them?" The black-clothed man who injured Qi Ting's eyes wandered between Lin Zhizhi and the people behind him, "I didn't expect that the boy looked like a human being, but in the end he wanted to You're a girl who looks like a girl."
"Go to Nima, I was careless at the moment. Do you think I would lose to you if I was serious? Your father and my family are rich, and I can kill you with a spirit stone!" Qi Ting got up and shouted.
Lin Zhizhi's expression remained unmoved, and the arm that stopped Qi Ting was as steady as a mountain. Even if he was insulted by the man in black, he did not look angry. He turned back to Qi Ting and said, "Go back."
His tone was very flat, with no emotional ups and downs, but Qi Ting could hear the majesty similar to his own master. When the eyes of the two sides met, Qi Ting opened his mouth to meet the dazzling eyes of the young man, swallowing the rebuttal words, and turned his hand that was about to roll up his sleeves to his side.
The black-haired boy looked back at the opposite side: "You are the helpers invited by the Qian and Sun families, aren't you?"
The man in black exchanged glances with his companions, and threw the three spirit stones on the shopkeeper's stall like a demonstration, and then picked up the hairpin, neither denying nor admitting: "So what? This hairpin belongs to me naturally."
"I'm not interested in the hairpin personally, but since Miss Xie wants it, then you have to stay." Lin Zhizhi said, "Also, if you hurt my sect, you also need to leave an explanation."
-Lin Zhizhi was influenced by Lord Dao Zun's temperament of the supremacy of force, and he drew his sword to face each other when he disagreed, and he was not as weak and deceitful as the other party thought.
"I've tried your younger brother and younger sister, let's take a look at yours -" The man was obviously here to test his family. Lin Zhizhi's words were exactly what he meant, and he lifted his cloak and greeted Lin Zhizhi.
…
After Qi Ting was stopped by the young master of the Lin family, he clutched his chest for a while and then hurried to Xie Ling's side to ask for warmth. Thought that although it is very humiliating to be a rival in love, but caring for the girl who is in shock like this, should also be able to recover a city.
But the words of the man in black shattered his glass heart again. Qi Tingkuan's tears and chest tightness are abnormal: Why do I look like this guy's junior brother? I am the brother! You can't mess up your generations just because he's better-looking and better than me!
The point above his head, which had risen because of Lin Zhizhi's sudden appearance, immediately dropped by five points.
#The good-favorite boat will turn when she says it#
"Junior sister..." Qi Ting clutched his chest and wanted to ask Ruanmeng junior sister for comfort, but he didn't expect to look up and saw the girl staring straight at Lin Zhizhi in front of him, not listening to what he was saying.
It was written all over his face: #Brother Lin is still so handsome today#
Qi Tingsheng turned his head reluctantly, watching Lin Zhizhi fight with the man in black with anger in his arms.
Then-
This bastard looks really good...
No matter in terms of style or swordsmanship.
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As soon as Lin Zhizhi fought against the man in black, he confirmed his guess.
This body refining technique is too similar to the true demon disciple he killed in the secret realm, but it lacks the two obvious features of three heads and six arms and black fog.
As for cultivation—
He has even cut off the real disciples of the real devil, so how can he talk about these "pseudo-demon cultivators" who have been incognito in Linye City? Tianlei has an excellent restraint effect on this kind of demonic body refining, without the need to use a sword formation, Lin Zhizhi quietly integrated Tianlei into the well-known basic swordsmanship, mixed with thunder, and swept across the black clothed man in front of him.
The man's body, facing Qi Ting's offensive, was like an impregnable wall, but Lin Zhizhi regarded it as chopping melons and vegetables. Wen Xianjian approached the man with an unstoppable momentum, broke his defense, and stopped by his neck in the man's astonished gaze.
The young master of the Lin family tilted his head: "If you hurt my junior brother, then I will cut off your arm."
Wen Xianjian came to the man's wrist, the sword spit lightly, and cut his tendons.
In fact, Qi Ting looked very relieved from the sidelines: "..."
—Hey, wait a minute, Lin Zhizhi, why did you start calling me Junior Brother? ! I am an inner disciple, and I am older than you!
"Also, you stole something from my junior sister-"
"and many more!"
The man's companion didn't expect things to happen so quickly. Between the lights and flint, the helper invited by the Xie family didn't care about the other two's face at all, and abolished his left hand on the spot!
"It's our fault. Take this hairpin if you want." Another person looked gloomy and stopped Lin Zhizhi, "The price of one arm is enough to apologize to your junior brother."
When I got the news that the people invited by the Xie family went out, they hurried to test. The man's behavior is also his acquiescence. This time, there is no room for failure! These human races are really stupid. They have guarded the Bone Washing Pond for so many years, but they have never discovered that secret.
But he didn't expect that this person who appeared later had this cultivation base, and he didn't know what kind of cultivation technique he cultivated. The blue light completely made the training of his companions come to nothing! And the mind is decisive, and it is too fast to stop!
Fortunately, it was said that he broke his arm, but as long as the connection is fast, the top-grade medicine pill can still make him recover.
The black-haired boy's skeletal hand firmly grasped the hilt of the sword, and the sharp tip of the sword moved back to the man's throat.
His hands were beautiful, but the man had no intention of admiring them, he didn't even dare to swallow, for fear that the other party's hands would shake and he would have to go to see Hades.
"Not enough." Lin Zhizhi looked at the middle-aged man named the leader and said coldly.
The man pulled back his cloak, revealing a sallow face, squinting his eyes and threatening: "I have too much appetite, but I will die."
Lin Zhizhi did not speak, and the Wen Xianjian moved down a little further, touching the man's skin, exuding a bright red color.
"Stop, I'll give it to you." The middle-aged man looked ashen, took out a bottle of medicine pill from his arms and threw it at Lin Zhizhi.
Lin Zhizhi caught it with his other hand and asked the man with his eyes.
"Zhuyan Dan." He snorted coldly.
Zhuyan Pill can make the person who takes it freeze on the face of this moment, and will not grow old, it belongs to a special kind of elixir. Generally speaking, the market price is not high, but if you meet a female cultivator who cherishes her appearance, she might be able to sell it for a high price.
Lin Zhizhi withdrew the Asking Immortal Sword, let go of the man, and walked straight to Xie Ling.
"Young man, I advise you, don't take things that you shouldn't take, or else there will be an accident." The middle-aged man looked at the young man's back, and said meaningfully.
Lin Zhizhi ignored him.
- No matter what the young master of the Lin family said, he used to dominate the family. Those deeds against Lan Zhen were not based on blows, but were actually beaten out (… ), there is no such thing as a steamed bun character who suffers a loss and still swallows his voice.
He came to Xie Ling and threw the bottle to her: "Be careful next time."
It was dark at that time, and the dim light of Zhuozhuo shone on the side of the boy's face. Even more so, his skin was crystal clear, and the pair of phoenix eyes that were slightly raised were swept away at will, more dazzling than the sky above his head. The smooth lines of his side face are hidden in the black hair, like a layer of Wushan cloud and mist, which makes it difficult for people to see clearly.
Xie Ling took the bottle of Zhuyan Dan and said in a daze, "Brother Lin, this...?"
Lin Zhizhi smiled, reached out and patted her head, and looked at Qi Ting again.
At that time, his smile did not diminish, and this look dragged him from the top of the Tianshan Mountains back to the world. In the night, it seemed different from the usual indifference, but with a gentle color.
Qi Ting's heart jumped inexplicably, and he was a little nervous. He didn't know what Lin Zhizhi would say to him.
If it is to give him a Zhuyan Dan? Then he must laugh at his rival's vision, and have as many Yandans as he wants with his own financial resources; if it is a hypocritical concern? Then he... Then he will reluctantly accept it! This shows his generosity -
In the process of his entanglement, he only heard Lin Zhizhi continue: "Junior brother, can you inform the elders of the sect?"
Qi Ting: "...Call! Me! Teacher! Brother!" (ノ｀Д)ノ
- He really shouldn't have any expectations of Lin Zhizhi!