After being reincarnated as a bad woman, I became my enemy?

After a long time, Fairy Bishui woke up from the drowsy state. She looked at Hang Yanling in a daze, and suddenly slapped herself with a backhand, bounced off the chair and shouted:

"Fuck!? Who taught her to say that string of words just now, is it Second Senior Sister?!"

Fairy Chengshui shook her head quickly: "I didn't! Didn't the fourth child bring her here? The fourth child should have taught the child that...it can't be done?! The fourth child is a bastard himself, how could he prepare such a thing for Ling'er?" word?"

Zishui Fairy also clapped her hands and sighed: "If you go up three poles today, you won't be haunted by ghosts during the day, right?"

Hang Yanling couldn't control the reactions of the masters, she scratched her head: "Oh, no, I, am I wrong?"

Fairy Jingshui stood up from the chair with a jerk, and appeared in front of Hang Yanling in a flash. She picked it up for Hang Yanling without any explanation, and turned her head and shouted at her sisters: "I'm afraid Ling'er is not practicing forcibly, really. Qi bang hurt her brain, no, I have to go and see if her brain is damaged!!"

Hang Yanling who was picked up was stunned: "Eh!? No, isn't what I said reasonable!? Wait, masters!? I think what I said makes sense—"

Zishui Fairy nodded, and still briefly replied to Hang Yanling's words: "It's justified, it's not normal, your brain must be broken, you can't delay, second and third, follow me to consult the medical books, take a good look How did Ling'er go crazy?"

Hang Yanling's face was flushed, and he couldn't get angry: "My mother... wait!? Master!? Second Master!???

Cheng Shui Fairy looked deeply at Hang Yanling, with a sad expression: "Ling'er, it was the second uncle who said something wrong before, and he shouldn't have put so much pressure on you. Don't worry, I will arrange for the third brother to pay homage to the fourth child later. Ling'er, you can treat your illness with peace of mind, please, please don't give up hope of recovery!"

"No, hey, I'll go, hey, hey!!! You Lianhua Palace has that serious illness!!!"

Chapter 3 How to deal with myself

In order to let the unconvinced Hang Yanling settle down, Fairy Jingshui slashed Hang Yanling on the back of the neck with a hand knife after sending Hang Yanling to the medical center in Lianhua Palace, and sent her to see Duke Zhou directly.

When Hang Yanling opened his eyes again, it was completely dark.

Looking at the dark sky outside the window, Hang Yanling rubbed her temples helplessly.

According to my memory, in two days, I will go to the Lianhua Palace to order a list to pick Hang Yanling. After making a big fuss and beating Hang Yanling who bullied me all over the body, I will be beaten by the unbearable Qingshui The fairy pierces the heart with a sword.

"Both ends are troublesome... You can't win if you fight, and you will get sick if you lose clean water."

At this time, "Fu Tianqing"... his strength had almost reached the late stage of Condensation Yuan.

According to the division of strength in this world, counting from the beginning of cultivation, one goes through body training, Qi training, condensing essence, true essence, concentrating spirit, forming alchemy, golden alchemy and many other realms after that.

And my own "Hang Yan Ling"... After a rough perception, it is at most the bottleneck of Qi training, which is a whole level behind others.

But if he insisted on letting that "Fu Tianqing" beat him up tomorrow, Fairy Jingshui would definitely give up the dignity of her elders and give Fu Tianqing a stab at her heart like before.

If you don't do something, Liangzi will still be formed, and everything will develop according to the same track.

But then again...

"Why is Hang Yanling so weak? Wasn't she in the middle of Qi training when she came to my house to retire? How come five years have passed before she reached this level?"

He was also very concerned about Fairy Jingshui's attitude towards Hang Yanling before. Fairy Jingshui said that Hang Yanling "went to practice secretly again" and "if you continue to practice, you will die".

As far as he knows, there is only one thing in the world that can kill people when cultivated...

"Isn't it? Although Hang Yanling in her previous life also had Yin aura, it's not like she was 13 years old..."

Hang Yanling lowered his head and slowly stretched out his hands, circulating his spiritual energy slightly, his viscera suddenly twitched with severe pain, and a cold breath surged out along the meridians of his arms, accompanied by chapped skin and bleeding, familiar, cold and dark His aura floated on his palms.

It really is this thing...

But how is this possible?

Fu Tianqing is very familiar with this gloomy and pitch-black aura—in his previous life, Hang Yanling broke his hands and feet, pushed him off a cliff, and was pierced through his chest, abdomen and dantian by a stone thorn under the cliff, resulting in the destruction of the spiritual source. When the spiritual energy is lost, the spiritual energy that wakes up...

The scientific name of this thing is Yin Lingqi.

Yin aura does not belong to the most basic five-element aura, but a kind of aura that is extremely tricky in nature and can cause great damage to the meridians when practiced.

It cannot be produced naturally, but the natural aura in the human body collapsed for some reason and was combined with the broken aura with a very low probability. The matter of the collapse of the spiritual source.

But ordinary people can't bear the pain that accompanies the awakening of Yin Qi, and Hang Yanling is only 13 years old at this time?

Although this kind of spiritual energy enters the realm quickly, it is tricky and sinister, devouring the master and harming others.Cultivating this kind of aura is completely drinking poison to quench thirst. The more you practice, the more you will corrode the meridians and shorten your lifespan. Only lunatics from evil ways and demon sects will like this thing.

Practitioners of Yin Lingqi are often eager for quick success and instant benefits, eager to become stronger endlessly. After all, if they can't break through the realm in time, what awaits them is that their lifespan will be burned out, and they will die earlier than other people of the same realm.

Seeing the dark aura slowly surging in her palm, Fu Tianqing scratched her head, and muttered dumbfoundingly: "This is too terrible... and I'm wearing this thing, so what am I going to do with my rebirth this time?"

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In the early morning of the next day, a disciple of Lianhua Palace claimed to have witnessed Hang Yanling walking back from the back mountain of the sect covered in blood early in the morning, and limping to the pharmacy.

"Yo, you're still here, we meet again, cough, vomit."

"Hang Yanling, you're going to—hey, why are you...Wow!! You, you coughed up blood, what did you do!?"

"It's okay, I can't die, is there any ointment? Apply some..."

"You, you, what's the use of your ointment like this!! Wow, stop talking, the blood is splashing on me, lie down, lie down...I'll stop the bleeding for you!"

……

In the morning of the next day, a disciple of Lianhua Palace claimed that in the middle of the day, he was blocked by a strange man with bandages all over his body and a crutch in his hand. Judging from the voice, the person looked like the fourth senior sister. Out of fear, the disciple should be obedient. He handed over the pocket money he had with him.

At this time, after five years, the rumors that Hang Yanling's brain fell ill again spread in the sect.

At noon, Hang Yanling, who never ate at the restaurant, secretly took something from the back door of the cafeteria, but because her presence was too conspicuous, everyone saw her stealing things, but they didn't dare to speak, so they could only discuss in a low voice.

In the afternoon, when everyone was wondering whether the news that Hang Yanling had gone crazy was true or not, Hang Yanling dragged a large water jar from the foot of the mountain on crutches.

In the evening, Fairy Jingshui, who had been looking for her lover for a day, returned to her room in despair. As soon as she arrived at her bedroom, she saw the legendary disciple who had gone mad standing at the door of the room with a smile. There was a big jar behind Hang Yanling. The full liquid inside exudes an extremely strong aroma of wine.

"Master, good evening!"

"Good evening... Ling'er, what is this...?"

"Recently, I have something intimate to say to Master."

"Okay, okay, Ling'er, come in quickly."

Fairy Jingshui greeted her apprentice with joy, and Hang Yanling dragged the wine jar half as tall as her into Fairy Jingshui's residence, then closed the door with her backhand, and locked it with a click.

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The next day, the sun was shining brightly.

The five-year battle between the Fu family and the Lianhua Palace has come, and today the Lianhua Palace is very lively, and all the major sects have sent representatives to watch the excitement.

After all, one is Fu Tianqing, a 17-year-old late-stage super genius who was once a useless person, but once awakened to talent, and the other is Lianhua Palace, a well-known pure-female sect with four golden elixirs in charge. The excitement of the rivers and lakes once in a century.

Chengshui Fairy, who was afraid of losing face for her sect, hurriedly greeted the representatives of various sects, knowing that they were here to watch the fun, but she had to do her best on the surface.

After finally arranging the seats for the representatives of the various sects, Fairy Chengshui wiped off her sweat, and a little girl from Lianhua Palace jogged over and shouted in a panic:

"Second Elder, something is wrong. Elder Jingshui was drunk and unconscious in the room, and he couldn't wake up no matter how much he shouted!"

"What?! There is such a good thing!?"

Cheng Shui Fairy slapped her hands, and quickly ordered her disciples to call for more people to nail the door of Jing Shui Fairy's room, and then put some more locks on it.

Soon, the rising sun lit up the earth, and the martial arts field of Lianhua Palace was filled with the light of the sun. Hundreds of spectators filled the auditorium around the martial arts field. These melon-eating crowds from all over the world were waiting to witness This is a gambling fight between juniors.

Excitement spread through the auditorium.

"Will that kid from the Fu family really come?"

"I will definitely come! You don't know what this kid was tossed into five years ago. Huh, let me tell you, Lianhua Palace is doing it on its own. It has blinded a genius son-in-law for nothing."

"But I heard that the matter of retiring the engagement seems to be done by the disciples of Lianhua Palace without permission. How can a mere disciple have such great power?"

"Hey, you don't know, that's Hang Yanling, the direct disciple of Lianhua Palace! He was favored and domineering, but he also suffered retribution. For the past five years, his cultivation has been stuck in Qi training, without any progress."

"Oh, I've heard... hey, is the one in the purple dress on stage Hang Yanling?"

"Eh? No, no, that's the fiancee of the young master of the Fu family, Yan Qiuyu... Strange, where is Hang Yanling?"

For a while, everyone in the auditorium looked around for Hang Yanling, wanting to see what the little girl who provided everyone with today's bustle looked like.

Standing on the ring, Yan Qiuyu frowned. She was wearing a purple gauze dress, with a sword on her waist, her lips pursed, and she looked anxiously at the distant sky, silently waiting for today's opponent.

Half an hour later, the sun in the sky was gradually covered by a huge black cloud...

The melon-eaters who were looking for Hang Yan Ling to no avail also turned their attention to the black shadow in the sky—it was a huge black eagle.

Gusts of wind gradually picked up, and along with the chirping of the falcon, the bird of prey swooped down to the ground. A moment later, the falcon landed, and the dust was blown up. A young man's figure slowly walked out of the dust.

The young man was wearing a black cloak, the body under the cloak was wrapped in blood-red light armor, and there was a strange thin knife at his waist, with dark light flowing.

He slowly took off the dark gray hood, his exposed face was covered with sand and dust, his hair was messy, it was obvious that he hadn't taken care of it for a long time, his handsome facial features were as tight as ice, his gaze was slowly sweeping across the field However, it was fixed on another person standing on the field.

Everyone present could feel the anger and mania of the young man on the eagle's back.

Yan Qiuyu sighed slightly, walked forward, bowed slightly, lowered his head, not daring to meet the young man in front of him.

"Brother Fu...you're here."

"Son of the Fu family...Fu Tianqing, come to the appointment."

The young man reported his name calmly, looked at Yan Qiuyu, his eyes softened slightly, but he still asked coldly: "I promised Hang Yanling five years ago, when I come to the door today, I will challenge a colleague from Lianhua Palace disciple……"

"That's right, since it's a marriage between Brother Fu and me, then I'll... be your enemy."

After finishing speaking, Yan Qiuyu stepped back and bowed: "Brother Fu, please enlighten me."

"I don't want to fight Xiao Qiuyu, your junior sister... Where is that Hang Yanling?"

Fu Tianqing frowned, and looked away, trying to find Hang Yanling again.

Yan Qiuyu laughed lightly: "Junior Sister is not feeling well, I'm afraid I won't be able to come today."

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden sound from the outside of the square: "Come here! Come here!!"

The two turned their heads to look outside the square at the same time, and saw a short figure walking up staggeringly with a wooden stick in his hand, clutching his head.At this time, Hang Yanling's arms and thighs were wrapped in bandages, her hair was disheveled, and her dress was disheveled. She looked like a patient who had just escaped from the ward, and she couldn't even walk properly.

"Master...sister?"

There was obvious surprise on Yan Qiuyu's face, she looked at Hang Yanling who limped up to her in astonishment, and was speechless.

"Good guy, I got a sap on the back of the head just after I went out this morning, and I don't know which bastard did it...Huh? Xiao Qiuyu, why are you still standing here? Go down, everyone has called for me. "

After Fu Tianqing saw Hang Yanling appearing on the stage, her expression became stiff again. She stared coldly at the bandage-wrapped woman in front of her eyes, and said coldly, "It's not bad that I didn't run away."

Hang Yanling pawed Yan Qiuyu twice, walked up to Fu Tianqing and raised his head, pinched his chin, and looked at Fu Tianqing carefully.

"..."

"..."

"..."

"...What are you staring at me for?"

"Ah...it's okay, uh...how should I put it...I just think...the old master was quite handsome...something like that?"

Chapter 4 is on!

The young man Fu Tianqing took a deep breath, looked up at Fairy Chengshui standing on the viewing platform, and said coldly, "Can we start the war?"

Fairy Chengshui felt a little strange seeing Hang Yanling appearing on the stage like this, but now she couldn't regret it in front of everyone, so she got up and jumped lightly, and floated down to the field with the breeze, standing between Hang Yanling and Fu Tianqing:

"According to the agreement back then, you can naturally challenge Ling'er, but... what happened back then will eventually..."

"In that case, let's start."

The young man Fu Tianqing interrupted Fairy Chengshui, pulled out the dark red thin knife from his waist, and pointed the tip at Hang Yanling: "I've been waiting for this day for a long time."

"Okay, okay~ Hang Yanling deserves everything~"

Hang Yanling nodded, and waved at Fairy Chengshui: "Second Senior Uncle and Senior Sister, let's go down too, this ring belongs to both of us."

"No!! Martial sister, you will—"

"Don't worry, I won't~"

Yan Qiuyu yelled sharply and reached out to grab Hang Yanling's shoulder, but her arm was entwined with layers of lotus petals.Cheng Shui Fairy shouted helplessly: "Then, the gambling battle begins now!"

After the words fell, her figure, together with Yan Qiuyu, was wrapped in lotus petals, and disappeared from the center of the square after a while, leaving only a young man with a murderous intent and a young girl who claimed to have deserved it.

The golden petals slowly fell from the sky, and when the first petal touched the ground, the young man Fu Tianqing stepped forward, and stabbed at Hang Yanling's face with a knife.

With a slash of the knife, Hang Yanling took two steps back and managed to avoid it, but fell to the ground suddenly because of unsteady footsteps, and fell.

"what--"

Hang Yanling saw that the young self turned the knife directly and stabbed him down, he hesitated for a while, then rolled around on the ground, and was stabbed in the side by the knife.

"Ugh..."