famous moon

Chapter 1110

Seeing that the White Snake was about to die, Leng Qianqian became extremely irritable, but summoned beasts always fought endlessly, unless Lin Qinghe summoned back immediately now, otherwise, the White Snake would definitely die.

Leng Qianqian said: "Leng Rushuang! Hurry up and summon your bird! It's going to eat my white snake!"

But Lin Qinghe said: "Your snake, isn't it just used to feed my scorpion? Eldest sister, have you forgotten the words you just said so brazenly?"

Of course she wouldn't listen to Leng Qianqian, she just wanted to let Leng Qianqian know that there are mountains beyond mountains, and people beyond people, don't think that if you have a little skill, you can do whatever you want, cover the sky with one hand, and look at no one.

As long as she, Lin Qinghe, is there, anything is possible.

Leng Qianqian was so anxious that she was about to cry. In her heart, this white snake was more precious than the sun, moon, yin and yang shuttle.

Now, her most precious thing is about to be lost, and her heart is broken like wonton stuffing.

Lin Qinghe suddenly raised the white silk in her hand, "Sister, let's not be idle, come on, let's continue to compete with each other."

"You..." Leng Qianqian was so angry that she was trembling all over. In her current situation, it was really not suitable for her to compete with Lin Qinghe, but Lin Qinghe was so relentless and pressed her every step of the way.

Before she could finish her sentence, Lin Qinghe's white silk had already swept over her, and Leng Qianqian had no choice but to bite the bullet and fight. With her bare hands, how could she be Lin Qinghe's opponent?

Just as Lin Qinghe made a move, she was already blown away by Lin Qinghe's strong force. At the same time, the owl had already devoured the white snake alive.

Today's game is naturally over.

Lin Qinghe summoned the bird back, and also took back the white silk, and slightly bowed towards the old man with a very humble attitude.

The old man also gradually recovered from the shock, his face was as dark as water, and he just said lightly: "Today's match, Rushuang won, got a hundred rejuvenation pills, a chance to upgrade a weapon, and three days later, I will fight on behalf of the Linglong family."

The audience was in an uproar, but no one dared to criticize Lin Qinghe too much. After all, Lin Qinghe won the battle by virtue of her own abilities.

Of course, it was more of a pity for Leng Qianqian, because she had really lost too much.

Basically, everything was gone from her.

The weapons are gone, the summoned beasts are gone, and even the reputation is gone.

And all of this was taken away by a woman named Leng Rushuang.

Everyone dispersed, the old man glanced at Lin Qinghe and said, "Shuang'er, come with me."

"Yes, Grandpa."

Lin Qinghe responded softly, and was about to follow the old man, when Leng Panlong walked over, smiled and said to her: "Sister, congratulations, keep working hard."

"Thank you, you were the first person to congratulate me, I will remember."

With that said, Lin Qinghe smiled slightly, turned around and chased after the old man in the direction he left.

The old man did not go to the study, but to the armory. However, Lin Qinghe didn't want to change weapons. She thought this white silk was really good, and she liked it very much.

She even gave herself a well-known nickname: Bai Ling Sacrificialist.

She believed that as soon as her name came out in the world, it would immediately cause a sensation.

(End of this chapter)