"She is the woman who tricked me into going up the mountain!"
As soon as the young man finished speaking, the corpse on the opposite side opened his mouth and let out a scream, and then stared at them with pale eyeballs motionless, the scalp of the person staring at them would explode.
The young man said in a worried voice: "You two girls, why don't we leave quickly, it won't be good if she moves..."
After he said that, the corpse really took two steps forward.
Qu Panyan: "..." Please shut up quickly!
Yue Xiaomeng groaned in fright, and dodged to hide behind Qu Panyan. She was well protected by the Yue family in the past, and she has not yet started to practice in the Xianmengzong, so today is the first time she has encountered these ghosts and ghosts, and she has already been frightened out of her wits.
Qu Panyan frowned, it was impossible to leave, with such a thing behind her, how could she walk with peace of mind. The veins in her hands that were holding the fire bell tightly bulged, and she immediately circulated the spiritual power in her body and poured it into the fire bell. The two fire bells trembled slightly in mid-air, and their whole body became redder and redder, emitting a hot white air.
She decided to solve the problem with one blow, so that the corpse would not even have a chance to cheat.
Qu Panyan waved his arm, and was about to knock out the fire bell silk, when a black shadow suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, only to hear the young man shout urgently: "Miss, be careful!" Then he stood in front of her, covering her sight.
Qu Panyan was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and looked over his shoulder, the corpse that had been frozen in place rushed towards him with strange screams at some point. It's amazingly fast. When she rushed to the young man, the shriek in her mouth became more and more piercing and venomous, as if it could resound through the sky and be heard by the heaven and the earth.
Seeing that the five fingers covered with sharp nails were about to pinch the young man's neck, Qu Panyan didn't have time to think, grabbed his shoulder and pushed him out.
Her wrist was instantly grabbed by two cold hands, and she bumped into the pair of white eyeballs as soon as she turned her head. Qu Panyan choked for breath, his entire arm was roughly pulled back by the corpse, there was no way to retreat, and he couldn't use any strength. Moreover, the strength of the corpse was astonishing, making her feel that her hand could be torn off in its entirety at any time.
Qu Panyan yelled inwardly, but in her panic, a question came to her mind: Why did it become like this
The dead body in front of her was still tearing at her arm vigorously, the strange scream of "ho ho" kept coming out of her throat, and there seemed to be unwillingness on her pale paper face.
Qu Pan smoked, and the fire bells jingled, and an afterimage suddenly flashed in front of her eyes, and the cold air rushed towards her face, and the next moment, something sticky splashed on her face.
Her expression changed, and she was pulled down in pain, and several bloody cuts were drawn on her wrist by the sharp nails of the corpse.
At the very moment, two snow-white hands stretched out from behind her and gently supported her wrists. She clearly saw that a layer of frost was quickly picked up on the dead body's hands, and the frost swept across the dead body's arms like a wind, and the next moment the dead body's blue and white arms turned into two icicles shining with cold light. Immediately afterwards, there were a few clicks, and within a few seconds, the two arms broke into several icicles, which fell straight down.
Qu Panyan's eyelashes trembled slightly, looking at the bloody gash on her wrist in shock, and there was still a layer of cold air floating on it, as if to remind her that everything just now was true. Her mood at this time was like riding a roller coaster with ups and downs, and her heart was about to jump out of excitement.
The corpse was already lying face down on the ground, neighing continuously, twisting its shoulders and trying to stand up. On her head was stuck a three-foot-long, two-finger-wide sword. The cold sword nailed her to the ground as firmly as Mount Tai. The sword body was constantly radiating cold air, and even the dazzling sword light was icy cold, making people dare not approach easily.
Yue Xiaomeng, who had regained his senses, saw the people around Qu Panyan, as if seeing a savior, and shouted ecstatically, "Sovereign! Sovereign, you have come to save us!"
Su Lingyu was still calm and calm, and she just nodded indifferently at this time.
Qu Panyan's heart, which had just calmed down, suddenly beat violently again - because she is now in Su Lingyu's arms, and Su Lingyu is holding her hand!
Qu Panyan almost wanted to jump up and scream the groundhog, this happiness came too suddenly! ! !
Naturally, Su Lingyu couldn't hear the turbulent waves in her heart. She was gently holding her injured hands, and whispered in her ear: "The wound is not deep, but it is better to apply medicine and bandage earlier."
Su Lingyu's voice is very nice, indifferent and lazy, very mature and charming, it is a murderous weapon when blown to people's ears.
Qu Pan's tobacco ear roots are getting hotter and hotter, and the love deer has already started running wildly in her heart. Her mind went blank, and she didn't know what to say for a while, so she nodded stupidly after a while.
Su Lingyu stroked her wound with her thumb and took it back. She turned to look at Yue Xiaomeng without saying anything. Then she looked at the young man and asked with half-closed eyes, "Who are you?"
The young man paused for a moment, stood up and patted the ashes on his body, bowed to Su Lingyu and said, "Duan Yang, I don't know what the suzerain's name is, and what sect and sect he is. I will definitely come to visit someday."
Yue Xiaomeng beside her was full of pride, with a sense of happiness that could not be compared with glory, and when she opened her mouth, there was a wave of rainbow farts, Su Lingyu took a step ahead of her and said coldly: "No need." Obviously she didn't want to say a word.
Duan Yang also felt that Su Lingyu didn't want to say more, so he said awkwardly: "Okay."
Su Lingyu moved to the side of the dead body, and pressed her hand on the hilt of the Qianshuang Sword. The temperature around her suddenly dropped, and the vegetation with a radius of a hundred miles was covered with a layer of silvery white frost. The dead body that was still struggling and screaming suddenly stopped moving. It didn't even dare to scream. It was completely immersed in the state of "I'm already dead", and its body was still shaking strangely.
Qu Panyan practiced fire spells. When it was cold, the spiritual power in her body would automatically regenerate a heat flow to warm her body, so it was not affected. She stood aside with a normal expression, looked at the aloof Su Lingyu, and then at the dead body pretending to be dead, and couldn't help feeling secretly: She is indeed my sister Lingyu, so strong that she has no friends!
Yue Xiaomeng and Duan Yangxiu were not as good as Qu Panyan, so they couldn't help rubbing their arms together to keep warm. Seeing that he was a bit miserable, Qu Panyan stretched out the two fire bells: "Grab it."
Yue Xiaomeng shivered and said, "What, what is this?" Then she held one, and a warm current penetrated into her palm, and it flowed through her limbs, dispelling the cold air all over her body.
Qu Panyan looked at her, whose complexion was gradually turning rosy, and said with a smile, "Hand warmer."
Yue Xiaomeng, who had never heard of it before, said: "...?"
Su Lingyu looked at the trembling dead body for a while, her eyes were very calm, she slightly parted her lips and said, "I can't keep it."
After saying that, she flipped the hand on the hilt of the sword, and a faint blue light appeared out of nowhere in the palm, and she struck down, and then walked towards Qu Panyan without caring that the dead body was broken into several pieces, and the temperature around her also changed accordingly. It returned to normal.
Su Lingyu's eyes stopped on her wrist: "Find a place to bandage first."
With the care of his sweetheart, Qu Panyan took back the fire bell and felt very happy, with an extremely sweet smile: "Okay!"
Su Lingyu turned to look at Yue Xiaomeng and Duan Yang: "Can you control the sword?"
Yue Xiaomeng answered quickly and confidently: "Yes!" Although she doesn't know how to walk in the world, Yu Jian still knows how to do it.
Duan Yang scratched his head: "Yes, yes, but I don't have a sword..."
Su Lingyu's wide sleeves fluttered, and a branch of a nearby tree snapped off. Su Lingyu moved, and the branch flew to Duan Yang's eyes. This branch was about as thick as a fist and half the length of a person's body. Qu Panyan looked at Duan Yang, he was thin, and she didn't have much strength when she pushed him away, so thinking about it, standing on a branch should be more than enough.
Duan Yang didn't dare: "Is this bad?"
Su Lingyu's face remained unchanged: "Afraid of being broken?"
Duan Yang nodded.
Su Lingyu's two fingers emitted a cloud of blue light, which slowly attached to the branch, forming a layer of light blue protective cover.
Duan Yang: "...But I still don't dare, why not let the girl from Yujian pick me up?"
Su Lingyu didn't give in at all: "The key to controlling a sword is not the external objects used under the feet, but the control of the mind. If you think you can't do it, then stay here."
Duan Yang immediately confessed: "Use it!"
Yue Xiaomeng had already drawn out her own sword, hugged it happily in her arms, and stared at Su Lingyu with starry eyes. She just joined the Immortal Dream Sect this year, and she hasn't made a name for herself yet, let alone seeing Su Lingyu. Seeing Su Lingyu up close for the first time, my hands and feet trembled with excitement, and I couldn't help but want to talk to her: "Sect Master, where are we going next?"
Su Lingyu fell silent in a rare way. She raised her head, her eyes passed through the crowded leaves, she didn't know where she fell, and her expression was a little hesitant.
After a long while, she sighed inaudibly, and said, "Cangnan sect."
Qu Panyan didn't know if he had an illusion, Su Lingyu seemed... didn't want to go to the Cangnan School that much
Oops, isn't there some blood feud between sects
Qu Panyan, who only wanted to be Su Lingyu's caring little fairy, panicked.
Qu Panyan said: "It's okay not to go to the Cangnan faction, we can change places."
Su Lingyu disagreed: "Your injury can't be delayed, for fear of accidents, it's better to bandage it as soon as possible. The denominations all have specialized doctors, and it's better to go directly to the hospital than to go to the hospital."
Qu Panyan always paid attention to the changes in her expression: "But I am worried that sister Lingyu and the Cangnan faction will have some unpleasant memories..."
Su Lingyu was stunned for a moment, and said with a normal expression: "It's not with the Cangnan Sect, it's with you as the head teacher."
Su Lingyu frowned: "You guys teach her..."
The three of Qu Panyan couldn't help holding their breath, their expressions were solemn, and they even started to think about the grievances and hatreds between the big boss and the big boss. According to the routines of TV dramas and novels that Qu Panyan has read in the past, it will be wonderful, such as killing enemies, winning love, fighting for the first place in the world, etc., the process must be tragic, full of hatred, and the ending is roughly To sum it up, fire and water are incompatible and irreconcilable.
Su Lingyu: "It's too noisy."
Qu Panyan:? ?
Yue Xiaomeng:? ?
Duan Yang:? ?
Why is this different from what they thought!