The Rise of Angels in the Hero Company

Chapter 205 The assassination begins (please vote for me and subscribe)

After twelve o'clock in the evening, in the exclusive room of Xiaoshi Leng, it was already dark outside, but the lights were still on in this room. Angel Leng was wearing a cool nightgown, sitting quietly on the bed, holding a handkerchief and carefully wiping his sword. Because of Qin Wuyou's policy, the female angels would stop what they were doing at night and take a good rest. It was extremely quiet outside the window at this moment. Leng, who was wiping his weapon, sighed slightly in frustration. It had been a week since he followed his master to find the instructor, but he still didn't see any action from the instructor. Maybe he had forgotten and didn't put his weapon at all. Please take this request to heart.

Leng put the wiped weapon on the cabinet beside the bed, lay on the bed with his head in his hands, and stared at the empty ceiling. She longed to become stronger, hoping that one day she could trample this annoying enemy like Angel Yan under her feet, so that she would never dare to be arrogant in front of her again. However, the two of them are at the same level of cultivation. Now they are not sure of victory against Shangyan himself. If they want to become stronger, they can only improve their own strength. The strength at the same level, because as their own cultivation level increases, Yan's cultivation level will also increase. You are also improving, and you can only win by improving your combat effectiveness at the same level. But in a realm, she already felt the bottleneck and could not break through it, so she and Ruoning went to Qin Wuyou, hoping to find a way to break through.

Unfortunately, it seems that this hope has come to nothing now. Although Qin Wuyou agreed, he didn't seem to take it seriously. His cold and eager heart gradually calmed down over the past few days. A little starlight shines through the window, shining on Leng's face, gentle and quiet.

Just when Leng was about to close her eyes and fall asleep peacefully, suddenly, a black shadow flashed past her window. come yet? Leng pushed off the sheets on his body. He was so excited that he didn't even put on his shoes. He got out of bed and rushed out of the window barefoot. As soon as he left the room, he saw a vague figure rushing towards the woods in the small world.

There was a hint of excitement in the solemn look on Leng Guao's face. He came to the railing and jumped down with his feet hard. The figure in the nightgown fell silently to the ground, and his smooth feet stepped on the bluestone paved floor. On the path, the bow and arrow instantly turned into a loose string and rushed towards the figure.

After entering the woods, the dense leaves blocked the moonlight, and the entire forest fell into darkness. The dim vision caused Leng to lose sight of the opponent. To prevent a sneak attack, Leng braced himself, looked around with all his concentration, made fists with both hands, and placed them in front of him so that he could take action at any time. Hold your breath, lower your body weight, and slowly walk deeper into the forest step by step.

Suddenly, there was a sound of cutting through the air behind him, and Qin Wuyou, who was ambushing behind Leng, fiercely attacked Leng's back.

Angel Leng, who was aware of the movement, turned her right hand into a palm knife, and the spiritual energy condensed on her palm to form a sharp ice knife filled with cold air. The moonlight shone on Leng's ice knife through the gaps between the leaves, and the cold ice blade reflected Sharp light. Turning around as quickly as lightning, he slashed backwards with his sword.

Before the cold ice palm sword could reach him, Qin Wuyou reached out and grabbed her wrist, firmly restraining her attack. Qin Wuyou made a fist with his other hand and punched Leng's chest hard. With huge force and extremely fast punch, the air in front of his fist was squeezed out to create a bursting air wall. Seeing Qin Wuyou's swift attack, the next moment, the palm of Leng Ning Ju's sword flexibly rotated and broke free from his hand. He leaned back to avoid Qin Wuyou's punch, and pushed hard on the ground with his slender legs. With the help of the reaction force, his body spun twice in the air, drawing a beautiful arc, and quickly pulled him towards Qin Wuyou. body distance.

"Ice Phantom!" Angel Leng's body instantly split into three phantoms that were identical to hers. Angel Leng, who had distanced himself, led the clones to attack Qin Wuyou. A "chi" sound passed through the wind, and four figures instantly appeared around Qin Wuyou, blocking all four directions of him. Four ice palm knives slashed towards Qin Wuyou's body.

It has to be said that the three clones condensed by Leng are very lifelike and have a certain strength of the original body. They are not completely illusory. If it were an ordinary person, it would be impossible to find her real body in an extreme time. , and launched a counterattack. But unfortunately, Qin Wuyou has the Sky Eye, and this kind of phantom and clone tricks have no effect on him. Qin Wuyou took two steps back to avoid Leng Zhenshen's attack. He swung his fists quickly and shattered all three of Leng's clones in an instant. To dodge, he could only put his hands on his chest to block Qin Wuyou's attack. Qin Wuyou hit Leng's arms hard, sending her flying and hitting a big tree. After landing, she rolled awkwardly on the ground several times and half-knelt with her hands on the ground. The ground stopped his body, and the violent impact caused Leng to spit out a large mouthful of blood.

Instead of being afraid, the injured Angel Leng became high-spirited. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand and curved his mouth, revealing a happy smile.

"Extremely cold field!" Leng's hands touching the ground began to gush out endless cold air. Using Leng's palms as the base, it began to spread in all directions. In a very short period of time, a range of hundreds of meters turned into a kingdom of ice and snow. , flowers, plants and trees were frozen into ice sculptures.

Then countless hard and sharp ice spikes popped up from the ground without any pattern. As long as Qin Wuyou's feet landed, countless ice spikes would suddenly appear under his feet and attack him. For this reason, Qin Wuyou could only move around in this area of ​​ice and snow. Countless ice sculpture trees were pierced by sharp thorns and collapsed, breaking into small pieces of ice. This showed how terrifying the cold air was.

Seeing Qin Wuyou keep dodging, it was extremely difficult for Leng to control such a large area with her current cultivation level, and she couldn't sustain it for long. When Qin Wuyou hid near him, Leng was wearing a loose nightgown. Her tall and plump body jumped up from the ground and turned into a streak of light. Her right hand turned into a sharp crampon and clawed at Qin Wuyou's chest. In a moment, It touched Qin Wuyou's clothes. “I’m waiting for you to take action.” The corner of Qin Wuyou’s mouth turned up, revealing a smile that revealed a conspiracy, and his left hand suddenly grabbed Leng’s wrist again. With a forceful swing, Leng's body was thrown out, and he appeared next to Leng who was flying upside down. The long-prepared right fist struck Leng's chest again, and with a "Kazi" sound, Leng's arms instantly folded at ninety degrees, his chest sunken, and several ribs were broken. Leng's figure smashed into the soil like a discharged cannonball, stirring up countless dust.

I wanted to stand up, but failed after several attempts. Qin Wuyou's spiritual energy kept running wildly in her body, and he could not mobilize the spiritual energy in her body at all, which meant that she was no different from an ordinary person now, and her broken arms could no longer support her body to stand up.

Qin Wuyou walked up slowly, his arms twisted at a weird angle, and half-knelt in front of Angel Leng on the ground, with his hands behind his back, looking at her indifferent expression.

"Is this Angel Leng, one of the representatives of the younger generation of female angels with the highest combat power? Your performance is really disappointing. I have already reminded you that I am here. If you are prepared, you will be in the same realm and in the same realm. My men, who are so skilled, only survived three rounds!" Qin Wuyou shook his head and sighed as he walked. Slowly walked to Leng who was half kneeling on the ground in embarrassment, stretched out his palm and slowly touched Leng's blood-stained face. When Qin Wuyou's hand touched his cheek, Angel Leng's body couldn't help but She shivered, as no man had ever been so close to her, let alone caressed her face.

"Your moves are too flashy. It's useless to pay attention to appearance. Being able to kill the enemy cleanly and neatly is the key. And you rashly chased the enemy out even if you knew they were armed. Your sword is placed on the bedside as a decoration. Should I say you are arrogant or should I say you are stupid?" Qin Wuyou's fingers gently slid over her face, her mouth, the tip of her nose, the corners of her eyes, and finally he put his face in front of hers, so close , you can feel Qin Wuyou's hot breath even on his cold face.

What is the instructor doing? Why is he so close suddenly? Is he trying to do something to him while he is injured? How could this be possible? The instructor was Queen Kesha and their men. How could something happen between him and Qin Wuyou? Leng's body became tense and he wanted to turn his face to avoid Qin Wuyou's eyes, but he was He grabbed the back of his head so hard that he couldn't move at all.

"Your performance is really disappointing. Is this how Ruoning taught you?" Qin Wuyou said looking into Leng's eyes.

"I'm sorry." Leng didn't dare to look at Qin Wuyou, so he quickly turned his eyes aside and whispered.

"There's no need to say sorry to me. You have nothing to apologize to me for. If you continue like this without making any progress, the only people you'll be sorry for are yourself and Ruoning, who cares about you." Qin Wuyou slowly let go of Leng's neck. palm.

Seeing Angel Leng lower his head in shame, Qin Wuyou continued: "If I were an enemy, you would be dead by now, let alone have the chance to say sorry here."

Suddenly Qin Wuyou put his hand on Angel Leng's back and patted her shoulder gently. With a slight push, Angel Leng's body was pressed into Qin Wuyou's arms and her head rested on his shoulder. . Leng was stunned and didn't understand why Qin Wuyou made such an intimate gesture towards him that was similar to that of a lover. Qin Wuyou turned his head and put his mouth next to Leng's ear, and said softly: "Remember this pain, I hope you won't be so unbearable again in the future, remember to learn a lesson."

"Hmph." Leng Buji, who was suddenly leaning against Qin Wuyou's arms, let out a painful groan. Qin Wuyou's left hand had condensed a knife and stabbed it straight into Leng's abdomen. Blood spurted out from the wound in an instant.

(End of this chapter)