Lady Su’s Revenge

Chapter 180: Eight great innates

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"Roar!"

Tigers roared from all directions, and horses neighed uneasily. The young man standing in the middle of the clearing had a pale face covered with sweat. He was pulling on the hemp rope and constantly observing. He held the arrow tightly in his hand, and his eyes shrank with a look of fear.

"Didn't you say there aren't many ferocious beasts in the hunting ground? Why did I encounter one as soon as I came up!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

The whistling sound was getting closer and closer, almost reaching his ears. The young man had already lost his bearings. He got off the horse and leaned on the horse, staring closely at the other side, but he did not see a majestic spotted tiger walking quietly. As he approaches, the tiger's eyes are full of cruel and fierce light.

"Hey!!"

The horse has a keen intuition and when frightened, it immediately spreads its hooves and runs wildly!

The young man turned around suddenly and saw a spotted tiger flying towards him. A tiger head kept enlarging in his eyes, and even the sunlight in the sky was completely blocked!

"It's over!!"

The young man was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground, completely losing his ability to resist. He closed his eyes and waited for death.

suddenly-

Poof!

The sound of a long sword entering flesh was heard, and then a "plop" came to the young man's ears, like a heavy object falling to the ground, and then he smelled a strong smell of blood.

"I'm not dead?!"

The young man opened his eyes and saw his intact hands, then looked up and saw a spotted tiger missing a pair of ears. He never saw anyone selling it. After being stunned for a long time, he finally ran towards the high platform crazily.

"Ah, there is a ghost... Mom, I want to go home! The hunting ground is too scary!"

Su Li, who was hiding in the forest, shook his head slightly when he saw this. He had no hunting experience and dared to come in to seek death. No wonder many people died every autumn hunting.

"Including this pair of tiger ears, it should be the thirty-seventh one. Continue..."

After counting the harvest in the bag, Su Li dodged and left. She had already thrown the horse to an unknown place, and the speed was not as fast as using her body skills.

At this moment, on the other side of the hunting ground, the same scene was happening.

"Qinglan, count how many there are."

After wiping his sweat, Ling Ping took a breath and asked. For that boy Ling Li, he was constantly looking for wild beasts to kill. However, the hunting ground was too big and he was only born with a heavy weight. He was still unable to completely abandon the horses and rely solely on his body skills. , Furthermore, even if he could, he couldn't leave Ling Qinglan alone, after all, this kid wasn't born yet.

"Twenty-five in total."

Hearing Ling Qinglan's words, Ling Ping's eyes lit up, "You're lucky, but that kid Wu Jin has ended up, so we can't take it lightly. Keep going deeper, and finally listen to that kid Ling Li's words of begging. I can't let him down."

Ling Qinglan smiled bitterly upon hearing this and followed on horseback.

After all, his spiritual awareness range is much larger than Ling Ping's. Although he can't do anything with others now, he can still deliberately guide Ling Ping in which direction to go.

So the so-called luck has become inevitable.

If there were no accidents, Ling Ping would definitely get the first place. Three days would be enough for them to hunt nearly half of the beasts in the hunting ground.

Time kept passing by, and in the blink of an eye it was already the third day.

Ling Qinglan's eyes were dark and she was sitting on the horse with a tired look on her face. When Ling Ping saw this, he couldn't help laughing and scolding: "I told you to practice well and avoid cases, but you won't listen! Now I can't even survive three days and three nights, turn back I will definitely let your aunt teach you a lesson!"

Ling Qinglan felt miserable in her heart and could only bow her head and accept Ling Ping's scolding.

He also didn't expect that he could barely maintain a basic life, and the medicine's power faded much faster than he imagined.

"Is it possible that you have been using your spiritual consciousness frequently these days?"

Ling Qinglan gritted her teeth secretly, this body... is really useless!

While feeling secretly annoyed in her heart, Ling Qinglan didn't notice that the surrounding illusion was slowly changing. The noise in the surrounding dense forest suddenly disappeared and became dead silent.

Ling Ping noticed it, but it was too late.

"Huh? What is this place?"

The light in the dense forest dimmed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye it was pitch black at night. Ling Ping's expression changed slightly, and his muscles tensed up, immediately protecting the heavy prey hanging on the horse.

"Who is so sneaky?! This is the northwest hunting ground, the royal land! If you dare to do something here, think about the consequences!"

The first thought in Ling Ping's mind was that his rival Wu Jin had moved his hands. However, given Wu Jin's cautious character, it would be impossible to kill him in this situation without absolute certainty. Otherwise, grandma's anger would be enough to shock Dahan. The situation in the country!

Even the death of father and grandfather would be forced by grandma to blame the Wu family. At that time, even if the emperor did not want to touch the Wu family, he would have to!

Wu Jin would not do a lose-lose strategy!

Ling Qinglan forced herself to get down from the horse, staggering on her feet, and her face suddenly became even more ugly. Her spiritual sense alone detected the auras of five innate masters. Even if he could do it, he was definitely no match for these people!

What's more, he used formations to trap them in advance!

This is a sure-fire victory!

After all, the royal family has been in the country for hundreds of years, and its heritage is extremely profound. The entire northwest hunting ground is guarded by a large formation. Even the peak innate people cannot break it and force their way into it!

Unless they all sneaked in through formal channels!

But the students of the Chinese Academy of Sciences rely on jade cards that are connected to their own blood, and other major families also have quotas. If a stranger sneaks into them, they can be found at a glance.

Who is it that can arrange people to sneak into the hunting ground and attack and kill them without anyone noticing? !

Ling Qinglan walked slowly to Ling Ping, back to back, and a fan appeared in his hand. A deductive look appeared in his eyes, looking for flaws in the formation, but he soon discovered that the level of this formation was too high, far beyond the scope of what he could solve.

"Qing Lan!" Ling Ping suddenly whispered: "I will aim at the northwest and forcefully open an opening. You must escape! The Ling family cannot be left alone."

This group of people was probably targeting him, so Qinglan would have a chance to escape. If the Ling family did not have a son who was an official in the court, they would be like fish and meat at the mercy of others. Grandma, mother, and brother would not have a good end. He would never allow that situation to happen!

Ling Qinglan smiled bitterly. It is true that he who does not know is fearless. If he knew that he had detected the aura of the eighth innate fourth level or above, he would not have said such optimistic words.

However, today, even if he fights to die, he still has to eat a piece of the enemy's flesh!

Ling Qinglan's eyes were filled with fierceness, and the third level of innate aura began to brew.

brush! brush! brush! brush! brush! brush! brush! brush!

Eight black shadows appeared at the same time. They knew that this operation was on the edge of a knife, and things would change later. There was no nonsense at all, and they attacked in an instant, and all their moves were aimed at the critical point!

The majestic innate aura submerged Ling Ping like a wave, and his face turned pale in an instant. At this moment, he finally understood what a desperate situation was.

With the horizontal sword blocking his vitals, Ling Ping gritted his teeth and tried to resist the eight attacks. He knew that he might not be able to take them, but if he got out of the way, Ling Qinglan behind him would definitely die!

"Second brother, get out of the way!!"

Ling Qinglan's words suddenly came from behind. Ling Ping was shocked for a moment, but he still believed in his brother. He turned into a rolling gourd in embarrassment and barely dodged all kinds of weapons attacks.

The swords, guns and clubs arrived at Ling Qinglan's door in the blink of an eye, and the next moment, Ling Qinglan was about to be split in half!

"Qinglan!"

Ling Ping's eyes were about to burst, but Ling Qinglan's expression was cold, and he was constantly facing danger. Half of his folding fan broke into pieces when he turned his hand, and countless poisonous needles flew out from the middle, covering the eight people like flying flowers in the sky. The poisonous needles were all made of thousand-year-old cold iron. It's easy to pierce the innate shield.

"Want to kill me? Unless you are willing to be buried with me!"

It’s a lose-lose style of play!

The situation suddenly changed, and the faces of the eight innate killers hidden under their masks all changed slightly. Of course they did not want to be buried with him, not to mention that their target was not Ling Qinglan, but Ling Ping.

Almost in an instant, all the killers chose to return to defense. For a moment, the poisonous needles and weapons came into contact, and the sound of "ding-dong" continued.

Ling Qinglan felt relieved, rushed to Ling Ping's side, threw the remaining half of the fan at the feet of the two of them, and forced herself to use the secret method in one breath.

His fan was made by the Hidden Demon Cult after five years of collecting materials and asking a famous weapon refiner in the martial arts world to refine it. It can compete with divine weapons without losing in normal times. At critical moments, it can be turned into a peerless treasure that combines offense and defense. !

It was precisely because he carried this fan with him that he had the confidence to reverse the situation when facing the eight innate killers.

In Ling Ping's shocked eyes, the remaining half of the fan swelled up in the storm under his feet. In a blink of an eye, it was big enough for two people to stand on it. The yin and yang fish rotated on it, and the transparent barrier extended out. In an instant, it turned into a protective formation. When the killer reacted, it was too late.

"Damn! Something like this happened!"

The leading killer's eyes were ferocious as he looked at the protective formation with light constantly flowing on its surface. That texture was by no means a low-level formation that an innate master could break through with one move.

Ling Qinglan actually has such treasures on her body!

"Qinglan, why are you..."

Ling Ping's eyes were full of doubts. He realized that he couldn't see through this cousin at some point. Whether it was the poisonous needle or the formation, it was far beyond his understanding.

Ling Qinglan heard Ling Ping's words and smiled reluctantly. Just as she was about to deal with it, she opened her mouth but spit out a mouthful of blood and fell down.

Ling Ping's expression changed drastically, and he quickly grabbed Ling Qinglan, "Qinglan! Qinglan! How are you?!"

As soon as his hands touched Ling Qinglan's hand, his pupils shrank and he was filled with shock. Why is Ling Qinglan's body so cold? !

It's like... a dead person!

He lowered his head and glanced at the blood stains on his chest. There was actually a layer of frost covering it. It took a long time for it to subside. This was not the injury he had just suffered!

No matter how stupid Ling Ping is, he understands at this moment that Ling Qinglan has a disease in his body. He remembered that there was a time in the past few years when his cousin was extremely weak and shrunk no matter how many clothes he wore. Later, he inexplicably recovered. He thought After being cured by the doctor, I didn't care.

Now that I think about it, Ling Ping didn't know that the illness never got better.

In the carriage, he refused Su Li's diagnosis, probably already knowing this. But he has been running around with Ling Qinglan these two days, and even laughed at him for delaying his practice, and didn't notice anything unusual at all. Damn it!

"Qing Lan, you must hold on! When my brother turns around, he will immediately ask Su Li to treat your injuries. She is a disciple of the miracle doctor, so she must have a way!"

At this moment, the killers outside the formation had begun to bombard the formation, but Ling Ping had no time to pay attention. He called Ling Qinglan over and over again. He was afraid that Ling Qinglan would die in his arms like his elder brother.

Ling Ping's words came from the horizon, far away and inaudible.

Ling Qinglan's pupils were dilated and frozen in nothingness. He seemed to have seen the happy days of his childhood in the Yi family many, many years ago.

Dad and mom, I'm so tired, I really want to go find you, but... I haven't avenged you for your revenge yet, I'm so unwilling...

With a groan, Ling Qinglan's eyes began to focus, and she looked up to see Ling Ping, who was crying. This young general who never shed tears had his eyes full of panic and hesitation.

"Second brother, stop crying, it's ugly..."