Becoming a Senior Sister Lingshan

Chapter 95 The Deadly Thing
The snow was so heavy that it covered the entire Shu Mountain.

It is estimated that in the near future, Shushan will continue to be cold for many years, and new disciples will no longer wear green clothes and white shirts, and prepare more cotton-padded clothes.

This is all the hard work of "Benefit" and Lu Ling today.

On the ice table, Mo Yuan was sitting opposite Lu Ling, and Le Zheng Luoting was standing behind her like a pillar.

Originally, Lu Ling wanted her to participate in the gambling game. After all, it would be more fun to have one more person. Who knew that this girl would jump on her as soon as she released the hold.

The impatient look made her frown, and her backhand froze her in place.

However, Lu Ling was kind enough to allow her to watch from the sidelines.

As for Ye Guanyue, I'm sorry, Lu Ling has long forgotten her, Ye Guanyue is still lying on the ancestral sword at this time, her body has been covered with snow.

The Mo Yuan sword was inserted into Lu Ling's side at this time, and the man sat opposite her with a smile on his face.

He no longer regards Lu Ling as a human race, at least not an enemy.

"What do you want to play?" Mo Yuan asked.

"Playing? Of course it's risking your life." Lu Ling took it for granted.

"..." Mo Yuan had no choice but to continue to ask: "Of course, but there must be a way to bet. How do you want to bet?"

Although Mo Yuan had gambled many things, they were all special circumstances, and he didn't know much about real gambling.

Although the demons also have places to gamble, Mo Yuan has never been there.

He didn't know what kind of gambling Lu Ling was talking about.

"Actually, I haven't made up my mind yet." Lu Ling licked her lips and said.

"..."

"Otherwise, just bet on whether you can take my sword." Lu Ling said on a whim.

She wanted to know how strong she was now.

"..." Mo Yuan was speechless for a while.

Bet on this?Wouldn't it be better to fight directly at the beginning, and so many words are wasted.

And even if Lu Ling was stronger than him, how could he not be able to take a single strike.

"Do you want to lose that much?" Mo Yuan said helplessly after a while.

"It's not necessarily me who lost. Although you were very powerful before, you are just a remnant soul now. I can't beat a sword?" Lu Ling raised Mo Yuan next to her hand, feeling its surrender, Show a satisfied smile.

"It's up to you, but you have thought it through." Mo Yuan didn't care.

"Well, let's forget it." Lu Ling thought about it for a while, and denied her opinion.

"I always feel like I'm bullying people, but I think it's better to be fair when you gamble."

Bullying... The corners of Mo Yuan's mouth twitched.

Has he become like this?Need a little girl to give in to herself?
"What exactly do you want?" Mo Yuan asked patiently.

At this time, he was not worried about whether the Venerable would come back, so what if he came back?
Now that the bet is accepted, let's have fun with her.

Nothing more than two results, life and death.

"Do you know about dice?" Lu Ling opened her palm, and two exquisite cubes made of ice appeared in her hand.

Mo Yuan shook his head.

"That's right, how could you know, let me tell you...the rule is...forget it, let's not talk about it, just change it." Lu Ling looked impatient, she folded her hands together, rubbed them vigorously, and the dice turned into ice slag and fell .

"Roulette..."

Then, a huge roulette wheel appeared with numbers marked on it, and two small balls were spinning around.

"Forget it." Lu Ling once again denied this idea.

……

Seeing Lu Ling denying everything in the past, Mo Yuan was a little curious.

These are all things that look interesting.

"Why...why are you obsessed with gambling?" Mo Yuan tapped on the table, pulling Lu Ling out of his thoughts.

He thought about it carefully, Lu Ling's personality changed, it started when she wanted to start a game of gambling.

The stupid and cute look before was definitely not an act.

It made him curious.

"Gambling? I have a lot of things I want." Lu Ling smiled and said bluntly, pointing her toes up.

"Your life, treasure, this sword, and Mount Shu..." Lu Ling made a hug.

"So many things, I want them all."

"But some things are unrealistic. The only thing that can be realized is you."

"Greedy." Mo Yuan shook his head.

"As for the game of gambling, I don't know, I just want to play like this." Lu Ling smiled dangerously again.

"I exist to win, to win everything, to keep everything for myself."

she said so.

From the very beginning, Lu Ling knew what she wanted now.

She doesn't hate herself now, she doesn't think she is a gambler, but at this moment she can't suppress that desire.

I exist only to gamble. If I want to have a carefree gamble, I will not hesitate to bet my own life.

"Interesting." Mo Yuan nodded.

"I've made up my mind." Lu Ling made a final decision.

"Oh?"

"and many more……"

The ice-type aura surged and gradually gathered in Lu Ling's left hand.

After a while, Mo Yuan looked over.

There is one more thing in the girl's hand, an exquisite "toy".

It looks like a combination of a thumb and an index finger. It is ice blue, but opaque. Generally speaking, it is very beautiful.

It was a Russian revolver, of course Mo Yuan didn't know it.

"Bang!" Lu Ling held the revolver, gestured towards Mo Yuan, and hummed softly.

She thought about it and didn't know what to bet, but the melody in her head told her that she should play like this.

It must be very happy.

Lu Ling didn't know how to make a real revolver, so she only made a similar appearance, and the inside was completely driven by spiritual power.

Being pointed at by Lu Ling with the black muzzle, Mo Yuan didn't feel terrible, but seeing Lu Ling's evil smile...

He shuddered.

"This is?" Mo Yuan asked suspiciously.

"Fatal thing." Lu Ling said simply.

"Oh?" Mo Yuan nodded, but obviously he didn't believe it.

"You can try." Lu Ling condensed a few bullets, filled them in, and set up the mechanism.

During the period, the snowflakes in the sky became a little bigger.

Seeing this, Xuechen's pupils constricted.

How much ice-type spiritual energy is condensed on these small things, and there is such a great coldness.

It's a pity that although she can communicate with Lu Ling now, she can't actively search for Lu Ling's memory.

"Next." Lu Ling threw the gun in her hand.

"How to use it?" Mo Yuan took the revolver and asked curiously.

Lu Ling demonstrated to him, motioning him to pull his finger towards the trigger.

"Is that so?" Mo Yuan pointed his gun at Lu Ling, and then spoke.

"Don't look at me." Lu Ling was dissatisfied.

"Sorry." Mo Yuan laughed, and then pointed the gun at the water behind him.

He probably understood the usefulness of this little thing.

Pull the trigger.

"boom."

The white trails flashed across, submerged in the water, without any change.

It was already ice, so what could change.

"It's not that good." Mo Yuan said.

"But it was fun."

Lu Ling seemed to condense her power in a small solid, and then released it through the trigger, which was equivalent to an attack by her.

It's just that there is a limit to the number of times. Mo Yuan feels that if there are at most two more times, this ice cube will be destroyed.

Moreover, when the shot was fired, there was basically no recoil, and Mo Yuan didn't think it had much power.

But Xuechen was different from her seeing everything clearly.

After the bullet was fired, it sank into the ice, and the aura unfolded and eroded a large area of ​​soil in Shushan.

This place is already a piece of frozen soil, which is so solid that even a person of Yun Xiao's level of cultivation cannot leave traces on its surface.

What is the master thinking?
"Fun? This is a deadly thing." Lu Ling narrowed her eyes and said.

"Fatal? Me?" Mo Yuan felt ridiculous.

Although the power is good, at least it is not a problem to solve Lezheng Luoting with one shot, but it is impossible to deal with him, let alone he is just a phantom now, and the remnant soul is still in the Moyuan sword.

How could you hurt yourself, stop kidding.

"You can try." Lu Ling spread her hands.

"Okay." Mo Yuan aimed the gun at his head without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)