Seeing Jiaolong's sudden death, Jiang Ting sits up with an accident. Even he didn't expect Jiaolong to be killed in such a strange way.

It has to be mentioned that because he took the healing pill, his condition is much better now.

Although he was still weak in fighting back, he managed to recover some fighting power... Unfortunately, in a short period of time, he could not use too many thoughts.

Take Zi Mu blade as an example. Under normal circumstances, he can activate 12 Zi blades under his power, but now he can only activate 8 Zi blades at most. If he exceeds it, his mind will suffer permanent trauma.

It has a great influence on his strength.

But it doesn't matter. He has a pair of flowing boots, and he can protect himself.

In the valley.

Several disciples clasped their fists: "elder martial sister, Jiaolong is dead. Please go to the scales yourself."

Voice, through the unspeakable, cheering.

"I want to see what's recorded in the red scale." The excitement in Hualing's voice is hard to hide.

Having said that, she did not take the scales, but looked at Jiang Ting, eyes slightly narrowed.

Jiang Ting frowned: "girl, is there any flower on Jiang's face?"

"The death of Jiaolong, Taoist brother, you are the most important thing."

After a pause, Hualing said with a smile: "I promised you to look at the treasure when you get it. At this moment, it's better for you to get the red scale and give it to me after you see it. How about that?"

The words are gentle and the smile is beautiful. At least many people smile better than what Jiang Ting has seen in this life.

Jiangting eyes a pick... This flower bell, unexpectedly not ready to cross the river bridge?

Unfortunately, when he just used the bow and arrow, the consumption of his mind was too large, and Hualing was wearing a veil to see the real face... His mind was almost damaged, so it was difficult for him to see whether there were other ideas hidden in Hualing's face under the veil.

"Taoist brother?" Hualing, who didn't get a response, laughs again.

"It's easy to say, but I'm consuming too much at the moment to act on my own."

After saying that, Jiang Ting pressed down his thoughts: "if the girl is not in a hurry, I'll wait until I recover some power of action."

"Don't worry, Taoist brother. Just recover first." Hualing's face remained unchanged.

After that, they did not worry.

Hualing continued to stand on the top of the valley, not too far away from Jiangting. The other disciples of Qiushui Pavilion still stood quietly in the valley. No one rashly approached the corpse, Jiaolong corpse.

Do all, wait.

"There's a problem." The heart murmurs a, River Court slowly closes an eye.

Intuition told him that there was something wrong with Hualing, and it was a big problem.

There must be something I didn't tell him. If not, Jiaolong is dead, and the goal of Qiushui Pavilion is the red scale. Why don't you go and get it? Why do you have to wait for him to get it?

As for saying that after he takes off the red scales, he will watch first, which will deceive the ordinary young man. If he wants to deceive Jiang Ting, I'm afraid it's far from enough!

Unfortunately, he has no background and can't figure out what other reasons are implied.

Fortunately, qiushuige didn't disturb his recovery... No matter what conspiracy there is, the better his condition is, the safer he will be. In his heyday, no one can threaten him except Hualing.

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With Jiang Ting's whole body and soul healing, he soon passed almost half a day.

The disciples of Qiushui pavilion are still waiting.

Hualing is also hanging a smile, waiting not far away.

Jiang tingze is still healing... In fact, it's not healing, but quietly warming his mind. Just now he forcibly manipulated the bow and arrow, which caused too much loss of his mind.

And the recovery of the mind, not for a while and a half will be able to do, only slowly... The body's soreness has been completely restored.

Except that the combat effectiveness is lower than that at its heyday, there is not much difference between it and heyday in other aspects.

Let's go for a second.

"Healing" Jiang Ting suddenly opened his eyes... He felt that the quiet atmosphere in the valley seemed to have become a little depressed.

Are the people in qiushuige impatient?

Should not be, in his view, the people of qiushuige are still very quiet waiting.

Because of Jiang Ting's look, Hualing said: "Taoist brother is back?"

In words, like a little girl next door.

"Return..." before the voice fell, Jiang Ting's look became dignified.

Violent mana fluctuation, suddenly rising.

Also at this time, a cold awn suddenly appeared, three of which directly attacked Hualing.

At the same time, there are more than 20 Han mang attacking the disciples of Qiushui Pavilion in the valley.

"Who!" Hualing's face suddenly became cold and indifferent.

It's also an instant extraction of the white silk weapon that has been used.

In the volume of "BAM BAM BAM BAM", white Ling shot down the three cold awns that attacked her.

However

"Er..." Hualing's face sank, and a trace of red blood appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Ah..."

"Damn it, who dares to attack my Qiushui... Pavilion... Er..."

"Good courage!"

With a roar and scream, the cold light in the valley disappeared.

Even if you don't have to look at it with your eyes, Jiang Ting can also feel the breath in the valley. In an instant, six of them disappear, and only four of them are confused.

In short, six of the disciples of Qiushui Pavilion in the valley died.

And Hualing, who was watched by him, was injured.

Because although Hualing blocked the three cold awns that attacked her, she didn't see them. There was also a cold awn behind her.

That cold awn, still knot solid hit her.

The mantis catches the cicada, the Yellow sparrow is behind.

Except Jiangting, one of the disciples of Qiushui Pavilion in the valley was one. All of them were attacked secretly... Hualing was injured and six people died.

Although Jiang Ting was not attacked, he did not relax. Instead, he suddenly got up, did not look at Hualing, and looked at the valley and the other side of the valley with dignity.

In the valley, I don't know when, there are more than ten people in black. Look at the clothes, they are from the black feather Pavilion.

In the valley opposite the fixed, appeared a hot figure, a black tights, every move is full of temptation amorous feelings woman... Han Youqing!

Hualing wiped the blood on the corner of her mouth and her eyes were cold: "black feather Pavilion, you dare to sneak into my Qiushui Pavilion."

When she spoke, she took out a lavender elixir and swallowed it without hesitation... It was not a healing elixir, but a detoxification elixir.

Han Youqing licked his lips and said, "it's just a detoxification pill, but I can't get rid of the poison."

The mantis catches the cicada, the Yellow sparrow is behind.

The people of black feather Pavilion didn't know when they came, but they didn't disturb anyone. Under the close attack... Qiushui Pavilion almost completely lost its resistance.

Hualing is injured, and there are four disciples with different injuries left... How can we fight back against Heiyu Pavilion, which is still at its peak?

Jiang Ting looks at it like an outsider. It's just at this moment that he understands why Heiyu Pavilion is good at assassinating... The magic of concealing breath is really unusual.

Unfortunately, I'm not sure if it's the secret Qi skill that he got and changed his name.

Hualing sneered: "do you want to be a yellow finch? I don't think I'm on guard! "

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