The almighty princess is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 1227 Grinding hard, just not crushing to death

The fantasy world has existed for tens of thousands of years, and various sects with profound backgrounds have already grasped the rules of the fantasy world thoroughly and passed them down from generation to generation.

When these people arrived at the Xinsheng Hall, they were like familiar hands, avoiding every trouble, so that it was difficult for hundreds of years to have a big fight in the Xinsheng Hall.

...Even if it is a sworn enemy, they will enter the martial arts arena before fighting.

It was rare to see someone fighting, and people coming and going immediately gathered around, pointing excitedly.

"Which sect is the bastard from?"

"When the law enforcement officers arrive, they will have to sit in the light prison for at least twelve hours!"

"By the way, these two people have good figures! They want to have face, pectoral muscles, and abdominal muscles. I really want to touch them."

"Yeah, I also think that the silver-haired one is very beautiful, and the posture is too elegant!"

"..."

Luo Qingyin's face darkened again and again.

However, she was not worried about Leng Shangyu.

After all, Leng Shangyu is not the real Marquis Wu. He can condense ice-attribute weapons anytime and anywhere, and he can kill Wuwang anytime and anywhere.

It is almost impossible for that man to defeat Leng Shangyu.

So, what she has to do is to deal with those wretched people who are going to molest her!

Just when she turned around, a shrewd woman came up to her and asked flatteringly, "Does little sister need clothes? The cheapest clothes only need one hundred low-grade Xuanjing."

As he stretched the clothes in front of her, a strong fragrance wafted over.

Ecstasy? !

Luo Qingyin's heart trembled, and she slapped the woman with her backhand.

The woman immediately screamed: "Ah! I beat someone, my lord!"

Fog grass, touch porcelain?
Following her yell, the group of wretched people who were outside the door just now immediately surrounded her.

Luo Qingyin understood.

It turned out to be a trick for her.

If she hadn't been used to the strange smells of Wandu Building, she might have been dragged out by them on the spot.

Mihunxiang is blown away by the wind, and when the law enforcement officers come over, I'm afraid there will be no clues.

Even if clues can be found, it is only a person in prison.

But she has to face a group of people's **** Luo Qingyin sneered, turned her palms over, fire attribute profound energy rose up, was condensed by her, turned into hundreds of fire needles, she raised her hand , The fire needle immediately shot at those wretched people.

The fire of Nirvana is useless.

Drift ice is useless.

The Three Saints and Three Demon Cauldrons are useless.

But what is she afraid of!

Isn't it just a fight?

She's going to fight before she eats!

The woman who sold her clothes was the closest to her and was directly pierced by three fire needles.

Luo Qingyin slapped her away with a volley of palms, and in a flash, she came in front of the wretch who proposed to take her turn.

The wretched man was taken aback, turned sideways to avoid the fire needle, then dodged for a moment, and moved three feet flat. However, before he could stand still, Luo Qingyin's figure had appeared behind him. An ice dagger appeared in his hand.

Wipe your throat with a dagger!
With a swipe, the man turned into a white light and disappeared.

The man's companion watched Luo Qingyin's movements from a distance, and immediately bent his bow and set an arrow, unleashed his profound energy, soared into the air with both wings, and shot in the air.

The bowstring rang softly.

The sharp arrow is off the string!

However, at the moment of shooting, Luo Qingyin's figure stopped in place and disappeared suddenly.

Another wretched person shouted: "Be careful behind you!"

As soon as the words fell, Luo Qingyin's figure flashed in the air, and the ice dagger in his hand drew a long and thin white mist, and the archer suddenly drew it down.

The archer turned around quickly, the longbow just touched the ice dagger, and the feathered arrow in his right hand pierced towards Luo Qingyin with lightning speed.

The corners of Luo Qingyin's lips curled into an arc, and she retracted her body very neatly and spun, the ice dagger moved, and so did her feet.

Bang!
The archer flew upside down in the splash of blood.

Luo Qingyin staggered and looked at the person who reminded the archer.

Looking at Luo Qingyin's eyes, the man felt a wave of fear in his heart, and hurriedly sneaked into the crowd with his head in his arms, using the power of the crowd to block Luo Qingyin's attack.

Think you can escape like this?Luo Qingyin smiled slightly, she was so naive!
After receiving the news from Luo Qingyin, Baijiu hurried over after buying clothes. Seeing the bustling crowd in the square watching the big fight between Luo Qingyin and Leng Shangyu, he said "Amitabha" and resolutely joined the battle circle.

In less than a moment, all the wretched people were killed.

The man who wanted to ask Luo Qingyin was trampled by Leng Shangyu and crushed hard, but he couldn't be crushed to death.

Until then, the law enforcers of Fantasy City arrived late...

Luo Qingyin looked at the law enforcement officer with the sword, and shrugged: "Sure enough, the law enforcement officer is always the last one to arrive."

As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Shangyu kicked the man and crushed him to death.

Brawl in the city, kill a person and go to jail for twelve hours.

Leng Shangyu killed one.

Baijiu killed two.

Luo Qingyin nodded, she killed a total of eight people.

For the next eight days, she had to spend in the prison of light.

Ouch, mother!
Luo Qingyin let out a light breath, and finally got the clothes that Baijiu handed over before the light prison of the law enforcement officers rose.

She wants to die if she spends eight days in jail in the square wearing two fig leafs!
What pained Luo Qingyin the most was that Baijiu told her: "The time in the fantasy world is independent of the real time, that is to say, you have to spend eight days in prison in the fantasy world, and the time out of the fantasy world doesn't count."

Luo Qingyin: "..."

As for the man who fought against Leng Shangyu and was crushed to death in the end, and those who fought with Luo Qingyin and were killed by Luo Qingyin, no one can be exempted.

After they resurrected themselves with a thousand low-grade profound crystals and returned to the square, they still had to go to jail.

After a person in the fantasy world dies, the soul will automatically return to the resurrection point, and after paying the money at the resurrection point, the soul will fly back to the place of death and enter the corpse that remained there, and the resurrection will be considered truly complete.

That is to say, the place where they were imprisoned and the place where Luo Qingyin and the other three were located are Xinsheng Square.

It's just that they didn't kill anyone, and sitting for twelve hours is enough.

Through the pale yellow light prison, after Baijiu saw the group of wretched people and men entering the light prison, he sent a voice transmission to Luo Qingyin and Leng Shangyu: "You better plug your ears, I'm going to recite sutras. "

Luo Qingyin gave him a thumbs up: "Good idea, I'll read it too."

Leng Shangyu blinked her eyes like the blue sky: "What sutra? Can you teach me?"

Luo Qingyin then taught him the simplest and most profound "Heart Sutra".

The three of them chanted scriptures in the prison of light.

The voices of the three of them were very low, and it probably sounded like mosquitoes buzzing in their ears.

There are always many people in the world who are not afraid of anything, but who are most afraid of monks chanting scriptures, especially those wretched people with evil intentions and impetuous minds.

Simply chanting sutras is enough to drive them crazy, not to mention that the three of them deliberately added the effect of profound energy, and the effect of humming is a hundred times stronger.

(End of this chapter)