Hang Yanling took advantage of Fu Tianqing's effort to get up from the ground, leaned on the crutches, and covered her bleeding abdomen with the other hand, looked at her young self, showing a helpless look: "That...it is necessary Are you so cruel to a 13-year-old girl? Although..."

Fu Tianqing was speechless, and drew out his knife again to chop it off. Hang Yanling, who had been pierced through his left shoulder, staggered forward two steps, turned his head and raised his hand, and blocked the boy Fu Tianqing's second attack with the wooden stick in his hand. Slash.

"Ping!"

Hang Yanling's wooden stick was cut off the moment it touched Fu Tianqing's red knife, half of the stick flew out, and the knife swept over his chest, a red line of blood appeared on his chest, and the blood dripped down and became wet Clothes and bandages on the chest.

Ah... I forgot I had this thing when I calculated the distance.

Hang Yanling looked down at her chest, coughed twice, thought for a while, looked up at Fu Tianqing, tilted her head and asked, "You...how are you so good?"

Fu Tianqing was in a fit of anger, so she couldn't care less about these things. She took advantage of Hang Yanling's daze and stretched out her hand to grab her neck, and easily raised the 13-year-old Hang Yanling with one hand.

The young man held Hang Yanling's neck tightly with his fingers, and asked contemptuously, "Where did your prestige five years ago go?"

"Hey, it's not like..."

Out of breath, Hang Yanling's face turned red, but she still slandered in her heart: Did I feel so at ease when I bullied a 13-year-old girl?

Perhaps because he felt bored, Fu Tianqing threw Hang Yanling on the ground, causing Hang Yanling to roll over again in pain, covered in dust, and when Hang Yanling just stood up, the tip of his nose touched the knife Fu Tianqing pointed at.

Fu Tianqing ordered in a cold voice: "Stand up!"

Hang Yanling pouted in her heart.

stand up?

Stand up and still be beaten?

"I'm running out of strength, then you can do whatever you want..."

Hang Yanling shrank her neck, fell to the ground, and lay flat.

This action made Fu Tianqing stunned for a moment, seeing how perfunctory the enemy of five years ago treated this battle of revenge, he couldn't help but itch his teeth with anger.

"Hang Yanling, I'll make you stand up!"

"Don't—just give me a knife in the chest?"

Although it's shameless to say that...

Although in the previous life, it was true that he raised Hang Yanling himself.

But at this time, "Fu Tianqing"'s hatred for "Hang Yanling" obviously hasn't accumulated to that level. In the final analysis, it was just five years ago when Hang Yanling scolded her and broke her arm.

If Hang Yanling resisted stubbornly, he might be dealt with badly, but now Fu Tianqing is only facing a useless person with neither strength nor future.

It's almost time for him to wake up from his anger and realize that he is bullying weak girls if he continues to fight like this?

Thinking of this, Hang Yanling turned his gaze to the auditorium.

It's also thanks to myself for filling up Fairy Jingshui in advance, otherwise it would have been the same as the knife that Fu Tianqing slashed on the chest just now...

Humph.

Just when Hang Yanling was complacent about her meticulous plan today, and was thinking about how to spend the days to come.

"Ok?"

Her vision caught... an unnatural flash of light in the audience.

wait, what's that-

"No! Get out of the way!!!"

Hang Yanling shivered for a moment, and suddenly reminded Fu Tianqing loudly, but it was too late, the flash of light in the auditorium suddenly flew over, and a hidden arrow pierced Fu Tianqing's shoulder.

Hot blood splashed on Hang Yanling's face, and the young man Fu Tianqing staggered, looking at the arrow piercing his shoulder in disbelief.

The cold arrow was shot from the auditorium.

Fu Tianqing's contemptuous face was instantly covered by haze. He looked down at Hang Yanling, grabbed the arrow on his shoulder, and suddenly laughed out loud: "Hang Yanling, this is your—"

scoff!

Fu Tianqing forcibly pulled the arrow out from her shoulder, and warm blood sprayed in the air.

"Eh?"

Sitting on the ground and rowing happily, Hang Yanling also opened his mouth wide.

What kind of stuff?

Where did the cold arrow come from?

I brought down Fairy Jingshui with an anesthetic that can numb ten cows, how could there be off-site factors! ?

The people of Lianhua Palace are so shameless! ?

Hang Yanling's thinking didn't last long, but the sky had already darkened.

Black clouds covered the sky, white arcs rolled between the clouds, and there was a muffled rumbling sound from the sky.

"...you die here."

The young man said a word coldly, and a white light exploded in the sky.

Hang Yanling started to have a headache again.

it's over...

Doesn't this still piss me off...

Ugh……

Why do you still have to develop to this point?

"It's numb, really..."

Hang Yanling sighed and got up from the ground again.

The dim golden light gradually gathered in the light purple eyes.

"Although...it doesn't matter if I'm really killed by you here."

She untied the bandages wrapped around her arms, revealing the pale skin under the bandages, and the intertwined black meridians corroded by the dark aura.

"But if this is the case, you will offend Lianhua Palace, then you will turn against Xiao Qiuyu, and then the Fu family will be wiped out... Everything will still fail like in the previous life."

Under the thunder and thunder, the girl's monologue was swallowed by the thunder.

But Hang Yanling still said every word, and said in a helpless tone: "So, no, kid."

Chapter 5

Lei Fa, which draws the power of the sky to hurt the enemy, is extremely rare in the entire Jianghu. Only a very small number of talisman sects possess this technique, and it is also a secret that is only taught to personal disciples.

Therefore, the second young master of the Fu family used Lei Fa in the square, and all the audience present opened their mouths in astonishment.

Standing under the tumbling dark sky, electric arcs started to shoot out around Fu Tianqing's body.

He stared at Hang Yanling, and called out in a low voice: "Bai Jiao... come."

As the words fell, Fu Tianqing's appearance changed.

White jade-like scales spread out from his skin, covering his arms.A single horn with lightning flashed on his forehead, and faint blue lines spread around his body.A pair of jet-black pupils also turned bright blue, and the snake's vertical pupils opened.

The boy's appearance became ferocious and terrifying, and traces of thunder light wrapped around his body.

This is the contract that Fu Tianqing signed with the Yubai Jiaolong in the mountain when she was cultivating in Wanshou Mountain for the past five years. After borrowing the power of the white flood dragon to strengthen herself, the wound pierced by the dark arrow just now was also covered with snow-white scales.

"Sudden thunder to you—!"

Fu Tianqing, who had merged with the dragon, swung down casually, and the thunder light that rolled in the sky merged into a thunderbolt and smashed down, directly hitting Hang Yanling's position.

With a bang, the ground was blown apart and the soil rolled down.

The thunder light of the Yuan Condensation Stage was enough to split Hang Yanling in the Qi Refining Stage into coke and bones. Even Fairy Chengshui, who was waiting in the auditorium, couldn't help but squeeze the armrest of the chair tightly.

"Ling'er!"

Fairy Zishui beside Chengshui shook her head, and pressed Chengshui's hand: "Don't panic, Ling'er is not dead yet."

Just as Zishui Fairy said, the figure of the little girl rushed out from the flashing thunder, and Hang Yanling twisted her body, dodging the thunder one after another.

"Cough... bah."

But even though he avoided it, he inevitably ate a mouthful of dirt.

At this time, Hang Yanling had completely removed the bandages on her body, revealing her jet-black meridians.

The sky was originally dark, and in this darkness, the black aura entangled Hang Yanling. She stood up slowly and shook the wooden stick in her hand.

"Crack, crack."

The wooden stick was swallowed by the pitch-black aura, and with the crackling sound, it quickly rotted and peeled off.The black wood residue fell to the ground.With the vibration of Hang Yanling, the wooden stick turned into a black wooden knife.

"Fu Tianqing, I'm here."

Hang Yanling raised a knife to provoke Fu Tianqing, but with a flash of thunder, Fu Tianqing's fist hit Hang Yanling's face directly.

The strength of this fist is enough to smash Hang Yanling's basin.

And Hang Yanling, as expected, leaned back slightly, avoiding the punch at a perfect angle.

"The time limit for you to become this state..."

"Oh!"

Hang Yanling turned sideways slightly, while stepping back, he avoided another thunder that almost pierced through him.

"About 4 minutes? After 4 minutes, you will lose your strength and fall to the ground, so you will lose...?"

"Enough to kill you!"

"Hey... that's not enough."

Fu Tianqing pursued several times, but was still dodged by Hang Yanling.

At this moment, Fu Tianqing, who was furious, calmed down, and discovered the mystery why Thunder couldn't hit.

Every time the thunder was about to penetrate Hang Yan Ling, the pitch-black aura would instantly dye the thunder black. Although it couldn't completely corrode it, it could deflect it so that it couldn't hit.

As Hang Yanling said, Fu Tianqing would not be able to kill her within [-] seconds if this dragged on.

But it doesn't matter...

Fu Tianqing stopped attacking, and quietly squeezed the ring in her hand.

He has others behind him.

However, what he didn't expect was that Hang Yanling suddenly stopped dodging, stopped, looked up at Fu Tianqing, pointed at the ring in Fu Tianqing's hand, and said, "Hey, buddy, do you want to stop first?" hand, talk?"

"..."

Fu Tianqing sneered: "Let's talk? Are you going to continue to fake cry and beg for mercy with me again?"

"Oh, that's not true, but I have a small opinion."

Hang Yanling raised a finger: "I guess, after the duration of this trick is over, you will choose to give up control of your body to that old thing in your ring before you lose your strength?"

After saying this, Fu Tianqing was obviously stunned for a moment, then frowned and said, "What do you mean?"

"Literally."

Hang Yanling lowered his voice, and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "It's just that you don't forget...you hit the mountain gate today to defeat the person who humiliated you by yourself, if you bully a 13-year-old It’s too embarrassing for a little girl like me to be helped by others, isn’t it?”

After all, without waiting for Fu Tianqing to hesitate, Hang Yanling swung the wooden knife at Fu Tianqing and rushed forward.

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Fairy Chengshui, who was far away in the auditorium, saw Hang Yanling's actions and frowned: "Ling'er is too reckless, the opponent's strength is obviously far stronger than hers, how can she charge forward!?"

Purple Water Fairy raised her chin flatly: "Although I can't hear what they said, it seems that Ling'er has her own plan... By the way, what happened to the backstabbing just now?"

"I don't know, there is no spiritual fluctuation at all, it cannot be ruled out that it is Ling'er..."

"It can't be arranged by her."

Zishui Fairy shook her head and looked at the battle situation in the square: "Ling'er really had no fighting spirit when she begged for mercy just now, but Ling'er was forced to deal with it after Young Master Fu was hit by an arrow. Other than that, it's of no use to her."

"That means someone is obviously going to trap our Lianhua Palace in an unrighteous way."

Fairy Chengshui's face sank like water: "Whether we win or lose this battle, the face of our Lianhua Palace will be..."

"Hehe, face is not important."

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