The Healer Demands Payment!

Chapter 155

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Lu Qingran was completely stunned.

The long sword, the four long swords shining with cold light were on the side of her neck, the sword energy stimulated her skin, causing small goose bumps to appear on her delicate skin.

She has never been treated like this!

It wasn't over yet, Lu Qingran only felt a sudden heat on the soles of her feet, and a circle of flames suddenly burst out from the ground, directly imprisoning her in the center.

The flame burned coldly.

A gust of wind blew past, besides the swaying flames, Lu Qingran heard a buzzing sound above his head.

She raised her head in a trance, and saw a group of small, light blue bugs flying and circling above her head.

This is... what happened

Lu Qingran looked at the long sword on the side of his neck in a daze.

Although the long sword, □□, and the flying little black insects did not move for the time being, she could feel the coercion coming from them.

These people who shot without hesitation were serious, not joking with her.

Lu Qingran suddenly understood this!

Her body began to tremble uncontrollably, and the tears fell quickly. Those tears slid down her smooth cheeks and wet her skirt.

Pear blossoms with tears are the most heartbreaking.

But those who trapped Lu Qingran with swords, flames, and poisonous insects seemed to have no mercy at all.

They looked at Lu Qingran coldly, their gazes were sharper than weapons and spells.

"I..." Lu Qingran swallowed hard, her eyes slowly falling on Meng Qi's face.

The green robe cultivator stood there quietly, except for frowning a few times in the middle, his expression didn't change at all.

Lu Qingran suddenly felt that although Meng Qi was looking at her, she was not actually in her eyes.

In her eyes, she has long since lost herself.

"What's the matter?" At this moment, another voice rang out.

The young man in scarlet clothes walked towards this side, while looking curiously at the corpse on the ground, and Lu Qingran who was trapped in the middle of a pile of long sword techniques.

"I killed Zhao Jianian." Qin Xiumo said, one of the four long swords belonged to him, "She refused to listen to the explanation, and decided that Meng Qi was the murderer, and she was ready to take revenge."

"Oh." Chu Tianfeng, the young man in scarlet clothes, responded lightly, and turned around abruptly.

He opened the five fingers of his right hand suddenly, and Lu Qingran suddenly screamed: "Ah—"

A small flame had already ignited at the tip of her hair, and she frantically extinguished the small flame, not even caring about the cold long sword.

Chu Tianfeng sneered, and said lazily: "Lu Qingran, you can't put out that fire. With you now, what else can you do?"

Lu Qingran's face suddenly turned pale.

She didn't speak, but desperately beat the flames in her hair, and soon found that, as Chu Tianfeng said, she couldn't extinguish those fires.

Fortunately, the flame didn't really burn her hair, it just looked scary at first.

Lu Qingran calmed down slowly, and slowly raised his head to look at Chu Tianfeng.

A proud young man with a handsome face.

Just a year ago, he cared for her in every possible way, but now his face was cold, and even his gaze towards her was cold, without any tenderness.

Chu Tianfeng's words are right, she really can't do anything now.

"Let's go." Meng Qi turned around without looking at Lu Qingran again.

"Junior Sister Meng!" Lu Qingran suddenly called out to her.

Meng Qi stopped, turned her head and looked at the other party quietly.

Now she has no feelings for Lu Qingran at all. To be honest, even in her last life, she didn't have any thoughts about her very popular senior sister.

It's just that when you are going to meet her again, stay away from her, lest you still have such bad luck.

Whether it's love or hate, Meng Qi's emotions have nothing to do with Lu Qingran at all.

"I will also become stronger." Lu Qingran said slowly word by word.

"Oh." Meng Qi nodded casually, turned around and continued walking forward.

Lu Qingran: "..."

"Hahahaha." Chu Tianfeng smiled heartily, extinguished the fire on Lu Qingran's hair, and followed Meng Qi to turn around and leave.

Even if those cultivators who watched the scene took action to deal with Xia Lu Qingran, if they saw her and put down their harsh words, they wouldn't really want to kill her.

At this time, everyone shook their heads, turned around and went to their next level.

Soon, there were only Lu Qingran left on the grassland, Wei Yuanzhong who was still lying on the ground, and Zhao Jianian's body.

Next to Lu Qingran's neck, there was still a long sword hanging still.

Qin Xiumo still stood where he was, watching her quietly.

"Are you going to kill me?" Lu Qingran asked.

She looked at Qin Xiumo fearlessly, slowly clenched the hand hanging by her side, her back was straight, and her pretty face was full of stubbornness.

"Yes." Qin Xiumo said calmly.

"Hehe." Lu Qingran smiled coldly, her face was full of tears, her long eyelashes were wet, her palm-sized face was full of stubbornness.

Even Wei Yuanzhong, who was lying on the side, couldn't bear it, and said, "Junior Brother Qin, she's just talking."

Qin Xiumo ignored Wei Yuanzhong, he knew more.

From now on, Lu Qingran will have a very powerful backer. Counting the time when she would meet that person, it was almost the time when they left Shijue Mountain.

At that time, if she really wanted to take revenge on Meng Qi, even if they could all get out of Shijue Mountain, they might not be that person's match together.

"You can do it if you want to." Lu Qingran's back was still straight, and he looked at Qin Xiumo proudly, "If you can kill brother Jianian, naturally you won't be unable to kill me."

With the index and middle fingers of Qin Xiumo's right hand together, the natal long sword whined softly and stabbed towards Lu Qingran.

"Junior Brother Qin!" Wei Yuanzhong yelled anxiously, "Are you crazy?!"

Still unable to move, he bounced on the ground comically like a fish.

Qin Xiumo's sword is famously fast, not to mention his sword is already very close to Lu Qingran.

As soon as he moved his fingers, Senhan's sword intent had already grazed the opponent's neck.

No matter how proud Lu Qingran was just now, his face paled, he was too shocked to speak, and subconsciously shrank back.

He's not kidding!

He really wants to kill himself!

The killing intent on Qin Xiu's ink sword was too strong, and the killing intent could no longer be concealed.

Lu Qingran gritted her teeth, she was clearly trying to tell herself to run, but her legs seemed to be filled with lead, and she couldn't move no matter what.

Are you really going to die

Are you going to die here? !

She doesn't want to die!

She doesn't want to die yet!

Lu Qingran could even feel that the sharp blade of Qin Xiumo's long sword was already touching his skin.

It only takes another moment, and she will be dead on the ground like Zhao Jianian.

At this moment of lightning and flint, there was a soft "Zheng", and Qin Xiumo's natal long sword seemed to be flicked lightly by an invisible finger.

The long sword was fixed on the side of Lu Qingran's neck, obviously only a little more force was needed to kill her.

But no matter how difficult it is.

There was another soft sound of "Zheng", and the natal sword was flicked again.

The sword was connected with his mind, Qin Xiumo's whole body was shaken, and he couldn't stand still for a moment, and his tall body flew backwards.

With a bang, he was thrown heavily on the grass.

This change was extremely abrupt, and Qin Xiumo was not far from distracted Dzogchen now.

Those who can enter Shijue Mountain are at most Dongxu cultivators. Even if they are Dongxu cultivators, they wouldn't take such a lightly shot at his natal sword and throw him out.

—He still doesn't even know who the other party is and where he is.

Qin Xiumo lay on the ground, unable to move for a while.

He took a heavy breath, and the natal long sword that was frozen in the air flew back to his side unsteadily at this moment.

who is it

Who is helping Lu Qingran

Qin Xiumo propped his hands on the ground, trying to stand up.

Lu Qingran's eyes also widened, full of bewilderment.

She looked around blankly, as if she didn't know what happened.

"She can't die." A soft voice suddenly sounded in Qin Xiumo's ear.

The voice seemed very close, as if it was whispering softly directly into his ear.

It also seemed to be far away from him, coming from the misty sky.

He couldn't tell whether the owner of the voice was a man or a woman, he just thought the voice was very pleasant, full of an indescribable taste.

A few simple words, not ordering Qin Xiumo, but a thought suddenly popped up in his mind: He shouldn't want to kill Lu Qingran.

"Don't you also like her very much?" The voice seemed to be smiling, and said again: "You should like her, and hate her now, isn't it because she doesn't like you?"

Yes, I like her very much...

"Do you remember the first time you saw her?" The voice said softly again: "Do you remember the first time you opened your eyes and saw her? Didn't you already like her at that time, and you were deeply attracted by her?" Attracted?"

It seems... so...

Qin Xiumo only felt that his head was getting dizzy, and only the voice whispered in his ear: "So, how can you kill her? You love her."

"I..." he followed up, murmuring and repeating: "I am..."

"Yes, that's it. Don't lie to yourself anymore. You love her. You can live and die for her." The voice said softly again.

"I can do it for her..." Qin Xiumo raised his head, he saw Lu Qingran running towards him, his beautiful eyes were full of worry.

She is worried about herself

"Look, you were going to kill her just now, but she was still so worried about you. Isn't she the kindest girl in the world, the girl most worthy of your love?" The voice continued to speak in a persuasive and persuasive manner.

"... yes." Qin Xiumo murmured.

He faintly felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.

Lu Qingran had already run to his side, and leaned over to help him: "Are you alright?"

"I..." Qin Xiumo held Lu Qingran's hand that was supporting his arm with his backhand, and his soft fingers were held in his palm, which felt a little cold.

He slowly raised his head stiffly, they were so close now, he could clearly see the tears on Lu Qingran's face.

Seeing her long wet eyelashes, like butterfly wings in the cold wind, still trembling slightly.

"Qin Xiumo, are you okay?" Lu Qingran asked him, his tone full of concern.

"Look, how worried she is about you, she's the really kind girl who worries about you so sincerely, she won't ask you to pay Lingshi... ah!"

That soft voice suddenly raised its voice, and the voice that was still pleasant like a spring breeze just now was full of indescribable anger: "Damn it!"

In the blue sky in the distance, there seemed to be a burst of red blood light suddenly, and even the sky was instantly blood red.

Qin Xiumo's already muddled mind suddenly seemed to have a flash of lightning, and he suddenly woke up.

"It's him again!" the voice gritted its teeth and said bitterly.

who is it

Qin Xiumo brushed away Lu Qingran's hand, and his strength had recovered, and he stood up slowly.

In Shijue Mountain, is there any cultivator who can make this guy who is so powerful that he completely crushes him feel vigilant

"Hmph!" He snorted coldly when he heard the voice, and a chill suddenly hit him from all directions.

At the same time, Meng Qi had only passed one-tenth of the third level.

Her third level is also related to medicine. There is a flat road leading straight ahead, and there are countless small houses on the side of the road.

Every time Meng Qi took five steps forward, she would reach the door of the next small house.

Push the door open, and there will be someone who is either injured or sick waiting for her in the room.

That road is not difficult to walk, nor is it long.

Standing at the entrance, Meng Qi could see the exit.

It's just that it took a lot of time to treat the patients in her small houses one by one.

Meng Qi was in the ninth small house right now, with a silver needle in her hand, and the medicinal liquid was tumbling in the cauldron beside her, exuding bursts of bitter medicinal smell.

At this time, a chill suddenly hit her.

"Hmm—" Meng Qi snorted, her natal alchemy was the Wuling cauldron, and the flame burning in the belly of the cauldron was the Lihuo array she carved on the alchemy.

But now, the Five Spirit Cauldron actually froze into ice, and the Lihuo went out instantly.

What a chill!

Meng Qi subconsciously looked up at the sky.

These small houses have no roofs, and she can clearly see the gray sky.

In the distant sky, the blood light suddenly flourished again, this time, it almost illuminated half of the sky.

Meng Qi's heart "pounded" fast, she had never felt such a panic before, and she stood up immediately.

what happened

Meng Qi stared there blankly, her heart beating faster and faster.

She couldn't help but raised her hand and touched her chest. Although she didn't know what happened, what was the sudden worry about

In the room, the patient waiting for her treatment still maintained the posture just now.

It seemed that as long as Meng Qi didn't continue, his injury wouldn't get worse.

At this moment, another red light flashed across the sky.

This time, it was different from before.

Meng Qi raised her eyes and stared blankly at the sky, where the red light had faded, and the sky had turned blue again.

But now in the sky, there are seven stars twinkling impressively.

Big Dipper…

Meng Qi looked at the seven stars lined up like spoons. The stars were so bright that they could be seen clearly during the day.

Is it... Qingyan Zhenjun? !

This idea suddenly flashed in her mind!

is it him? !

So her heart was beating fast just now, and the sudden worry and anxiety were also because of Yun Qingyan

What happened to him? !

At this moment, another red light flashed across the sky, and this time, the earth shook accordingly.

Even Meng Qi is the same here.

She staggered, almost unable to stand still.

A voice suddenly sounded in her mind: Meng Qi...

Is this... is it Yun Qingyan's voice

Meng Qi was a little uncertain.

The voice was too soft, and it disappeared too quickly, just passing by in a flash.

Meng Qi.

Not long after, the voice suddenly sounded again.