Lin Qianshuang carried Mu Weiyin on his back, and approached Xiao Lanle as though the sword on his neck was nothing. He glared at each other and said, "How could the city lord be in the same boat as Taotie, who was subdued by the city lord, and the so-called righteous monks who were watching open their eyes. As a blind man, Junior Sister, how can you not see the clues in your heart like a mirror, do you want to be like this group of rabble who are indistinguishable from right and wrong!"
It was the first time Xiao Lanle saw Lin Qianshuang get so angry, she seemed to be convinced that she couldn't do anything. Every step she approached her was aggressive, and she saw the sword edge getting closer and closer to Lin Qianshuang's neck. , she couldn't help but step back and ask the sword to deviate for fear of hurting her.
The head of Lingxiao Sword Sect, Chen Sanxuan, held down Xiao Lanle's shoulders, preventing her from retreating, and said solemnly, "Sect Master Xiao, these two are guilty of serious crimes, you should be the first to capture them, instead of retreating because of old feelings. "
Xiao Lan's face sank with joy. She flipped her palm and drew her sword again. She stared at Lin Qianshuang's figure fighting in the crowd.
Seeing that Xiao Lanle was motionless, Chen Sanxuan took out the whisk and sighed, "Nice niece, since you don't want to take action, the old man will help you."
Xiao Lanle squeezed the hilt of the sword tightly and took a step forward, "Uncle Chen, no need, I have my own measure."
A white mist suddenly swelled up in the crowd, and the pungent unpleasant smell made everyone cover their noses.
No, it's fog.
Xiao Lanle stared at Lin Qianshuang's direction and rushed forward quickly, lost in the white fog where he could not see his fingers, and couldn't find anyone.
With her sword in hand, Lin Qianshuang repelled the dozens of monks who were besieging her. She turned her head to look at Mu Weiyin, her face was peacefully lying on her back, and there was no sign of awakening.
This group of monks with low skills is easy to deal with, but the five authentic leaders are by no means ordinary people, and she will definitely lose in a protracted battle against the sea of people.
Lin Qianshuang made up his mind to break through the siege and leave with Mu Weiyin. Tianshu City can be lost, but Mu Weiyin must not die.
She twisted the soft sword lightly in her wrist, the light of the sword was like pear blossoms, and repelled the attacks of several monks. A cloud of white mist surrounded her, and the pungent smell made her cough a few times.
The group of cultivators who had besieged her disappeared. Although Lin Qianshuang wondered who put the mist scattered, this was a good time to take the opportunity to escape.
"System, tell me the fastest way to get out of here."
[Di, I regret to inform the host that your request cannot be processed. You are currently in a dangerous state of being sniped. The query system can only be used after you are out of the war.]
Sniper? Is someone ambushing her? This fog is deceitful.
Lin Qianshuang looked around while holding the sword alertly, and suddenly there was a light on her back, and then she fell to the ground with a heavy knife on the back of her neck.
Although the hand knife was not weak, Lin Qianshuang was still somewhat conscious. She saw a few red shadows dragging the Tianshu City Lord away in front of her, and Zhang Meiyan's face swayed in front of her. He grabbed her neck, clasped her fingers on her throat, and slowly tightened it.
Lin Qianshuang's vision was blurry, but she still recognized who the face was.
"Master..."
The feeling of suffocation on the verge of death made her struggle, she clenched her slender hands tightly, shook her head, and opened her blurry eyes, "You can't kill me, I can't die, I am to you... I useful to you."
Han Shengyao stepped on Lin Qianshuang's wrist, tugged at her neck, and said, "The City Lord Tianshu is immortal, but you are flesh and blood. If you don't kill you, how can you be repaired by this unsightly person."
The beautiful and moving face that once puzzled her for a moment is gradually losing its blood color, the white neck has blue veins, and the shortness of breath seems to stop in the next moment.
Her hand gradually loosened, and the bright red streaks on her delicate skin made her feel a little irritable for some reason.
She can't make a move, but if she doesn't kill Lin Qianshuang now, the head of the Penglai Immortal Sect will definitely protect this person, and it will be difficult to strike at that time.
Han Shengyao wanted to hold Lin Qianshuang's neck again, her pale face suddenly lifted up, pulled her neck down, opened her teeth, and quickly wrapped her tongue around her tongue and sucked, that was not a very skilled kiss. Seduce her provocatively.
"Master..."
For some reason, the word "Master" made her lose her mind for a moment, with a slightly nasal and aggrieved voice that made her feel warm, and the tip of her tongue that was carefully tentative seemed to be licking in her heart, igniting the **** in her heart.
Lin Qianshuang's clear blue eyes looked at Han Shengyao and touched her face, but the other party didn't respond as she expected, and only those who drink a dream can only be "awake". Wake up from "drunk".
Now Han Shengyao must have been stunned by her shocking action, she couldn't have no feeling, and it was just right to escape now.
"Well."
Just as Lin Qianshuang was about to leave, her chin was pulled, and a restless kiss landed on her lips, grabbing her tongue and aggressively ramming.
"Who are you? Why can you easily manipulate this seat's mood?"
Han Shengyao bit the tip of her tongue as if punishing her, her purple eyes looked down at her deeply, and drifted past her earlobe, softly threatening:
"This seat can't kill you, but don't be complacent. If you still imitate the demeanor of the person in the painting, then this seat doesn't mind multiple bed-warming puppets."
Lin Qianshuang quietly picked up the sword from his side and pressed it against Han Shengyao's chest, her dantian was burning quietly, her arm was tightly wrapped around her waist, and she said sharply, "Master of the Demon Realm, I advise you to put one arm around her waist. The city owner returns it to me, otherwise, I will destroy your magic pill, the big deal is that the dantian explodes and perishes together."
The fiery kiss on the cheek stopped in an instant, and Han Shengyao suddenly laughed softly, her face was like a beautiful and poisonous peerless enchantress, so beautiful, "It's very interesting, I can't see it, you are right. That day, the city lord was so loyal that he didn't even want his life."
Lin Qianshuang's chin was restrained and lifted, her hot purple eyes drifted away on her face, "Silly girl, what's the use of you doing this, this seat is gone, you still have to be repaired by that group of people. take away."
Han Shengyao shook Lin Qianshuang's chin sternly, and a mocking smile spread across her face, "Alright, since I can't kill a killer in this seat, the junior sister who handed this over to you, she is no better than me. Simply neat, it will give you pleasure."
Right Protector Su Qing looked at that Han Shengyao did not kill Lin Qianshuang, and was stunned, "Domain Lord, if you miss this opportunity, Tianshu City Lord will be difficult to get rid of."
"Walk."
"But the domain owner..."
Han Shengyao's purple eyes glanced at Su Qing, Su Qing immediately bowed to obey the order, and evacuated with the demon cultivator.
The fog gradually dissipated, Lin Qianshuang sat on the ground dripping with sweat, and lifted the unconscious Mu Weiyin from the ground. At the same time, dozens of swords pressed against her body from all directions. Will be stabbed into a hornet's nest.
"Senior sister, don't resist, it won't do you any good."
Xiao Lanle walked in front of Lin Qianshuang and looked at her with deep eyes, "The scattered cultivators in Tianshu City do not obey the orders of the Five Sects Alliance. You are the newly appointed confidant of the city lord, if..."
Lin Qianshuang sneered and spat at Xiao Lanle's face with stubbornness, "If you want the Tianshu Intelligence Building, don't even think about it!"
Slap, a slap slapped her cheek, she was already weak, her brain was buzzing with gold stars, and she didn't get up from the ground for a while.
Xiao Lanle wiped his face, watched the disciple beside him slap Lin Qianshuang, and looked at him gloomily.
The disciple originally wanted to take credit for the sect master, but seeing her displeased face, he knew he had done something wrong, and disappeared into the crowd without saying a word.
Xiao Lanle pointed at Lin Qianshuang, who was motionless on the ground, and said, "Take her to the dungeon, and this head will interrogate her in person. As for the Tianshu City Lord, you need to ask the whereabouts of the Tianshu Order, which opened the Tianshu Intelligence Building. Don't kill her for the time being, and lock her on the second floor of the Demon Demon Tower."
Lin Qianshuang lay on the ground with her back to Xiao Lanle, seemingly motionless, but in fact, she secretly cast a spell to stuff the soul-fixing orb into Mu Weiyin's mouth. The six-petal sealing spirit seal has disappeared. Once the ruthless Dao cultivation method she practiced disappears, her cultivation will also plummet. Now her soul is unstable, only the soul-fixing beads can stabilize her soul and unstable cultivation.
City Lord, what are you planning on this
You exchanged this Soul Orb from the Lord of the Demon Realm. In fact, you already knew that this calamity would happen, didn't you
Lin Qianshuang looked at Mu Weiyin's sleeping face, and lightly squeezed the waist pendant on his belt. The Tianshu Mirror was inside. The Tianshu Mirror task on the favorability interface had been completed. Under the head of the demon emperor Xuan Luoqing, Xuan Luowan's original red name has become a green name, but the task has not yet appeared. It is estimated that Xiaowan will only emerge when she really walks out of Han Chan Qin.
The bone-chilling ice water drenched from head to foot, and Lin Qianshuang was suspended on the stone pillar by a chain pierced through the flesh of the pipa bone. She watched the patrolling disciples dangling in front of her eyes with a bit of numbness.
As the master said, Xiao Lanle has taken care of her since she entered the water prison. The scattered welts on her body were made by her own hands, which looked shocking but not serious, just superficial wounds on the skin.
She has been looking for an opportunity to escape, but this water prison has imprisoned her cultivation. If she wants to leave, she has to find a favorable condition for Xiao Lanle to exchange.
"I heard that the head of Xiao is going to marry today, and the one to marry is still a magician."
Upon hearing about Xiao Lanle, Lin Qianshuang was a little bored, and immediately pricked up her ears and listened.
"It's not that the deputy owner of Tianshu Building said bluntly that if you want Tianshu's order from Tianshu Building, you must marry Lin Qianshuang, the owner of Tianshu Building."
"The monsters and ghosts are still running around in Tianshu City, and the group of loose cultivators who have not surrendered in the dark are also eager to move. This marriage may lead them out one by one and clean them up."
The patrolling disciple thought for a while and said.
"Lin Qianshuang, why does this name sound familiar?"
Another patrol disciple pondered for a while, suddenly slapped his thigh, looked at the woman on the stone pillar with blood stains, messy hair stuck to her cheeks and couldn't see her face, and said, "I remember... This person is not from Penglai Xianmen. The traitor, Lin Qianshuang?"