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

Zishui Fairy shook her head and looked at Hang Yanling with a little appreciation: "However, don't you think that Linger's illness this time is developing in a good direction?"

"Uh……"

Fairy Chengshui was speechless and turned her eyes back to the battle situation, but her expression froze for a moment.

The scene in front of her made her feel unbelievable - that Hang Yanling who rushed forward recklessly was not directly sent flying by Fu Tianqing who was two realms above her, but instead... fought back and forth with the opponent?

"What's going on? Ling'er, why..."

"Master Fu's movements have slowed down, he is hesitating."

Purple Water Fairy smiled and tilted her head, pointing out the truth of the situation.

This made Fairy Chengshui even more confused: "Huh? Why? He clearly has murderous intent towards Ling'er, and now he's angry again, why would he hesitate..."

"Ling'er didn't know what she said to him just now, which made him shake... Also, didn't you notice? Now Ling'er has used all the ways he wants to use one step ahead of time."

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"Hey!"

Hang Yanling brandished the pitch-black wooden knife, interrupting Fu Tianqing's attack again before he raised his hand.

It wasn't that Hang Yanling's soaring strength successfully suppressed her opponent, but that every attack she made brought surprise and shock to Fu Tianqing.

The reason was just as Zishui Fairy said, whenever Fu Tianqing wanted to attack with a knife, Hang Yanling would use Fu Tianqing's tricks in advance.

Her speed is faster and her moves are more exquisite.

Even though they are exactly the same number of ways, Hang Yanling can always use Fu Tianqing one step ahead every time when using it, as if Fu Tianqing just raised his hand, and the other party has already read the thoughts in his mind.

Not so much a fight.

Rather, he was unilaterally played by the other party.

The astonishment and astonishment made Fu Tianqing slow down her attack speed, and her brain, which was occupied by anger, began to think about the reason for this phenomenon just now... and what Hang Yanling said just now.

Why does she know that she has...

It's a pity that even if he wanted to break his head, the young Fu Tianqing at this time would not know that he was facing himself 300 years later.

"You don't have much time."

While attacking, Hang Yanling accurately reported Fu Tianqing's current state.

Looking up at Fu Tianqing's bewildered expression and gradually hesitant movements, Hang Yanling smiled.

She knew herself too well, and her own bad habits too well.

Although it is easy to get angry, the brain will unconsciously maintain vigilance and thinking about abnormal situations. Although this kind of thinking will calm the brain down, it also makes actions scruples due to untimely conduct in battle.

It's as if I was just thinking about where the back arrow came from in the battle situation.

The "past self" on the opposite side will definitely start to think about why Hang Yanling uses his sword moves, why he knows that there is an old man in his ring, and why he knows the duration of Bai Jiao's possession...

Although this hesitation could not allow Hang Yanling to secure the final victory, it was enough to calm down Fu Tianqing's brain and not kill her.

As time passed bit by bit, Fu Tianqing also realized that there was not much time left, and if this continued, her revenge battle would be defeated.

His five years of persistent revenge could not end like this, and without any hesitation, in the last minute, Fu Tianqing abandoned all hesitation, and threw a heavy punch at Hang Yanling.

This is a punch without any number of ways, and it is completely crushed by relying on the speed and strength of the realm.

But what surprised Fu Tianqing again was that this time, Hang Yanling didn't dodge at all, but actually withdrew his hand and stood obediently where he was.

"I owe you."

Bang!

The fist hit Hang Yanling's chest and sent the girl flying into the air again.

This unexpected move caused Fu Tianqing's brain to pause for a short while, Hang Yanling's blood splashed into the air, and then fell heavily to the ground again.

Fu Tianqing's gaze was a little dull as he swung his fist, and he even took a step forward involuntarily.

But fortunately, Hang Yanling was not really killed by this punch. Half a minute later, she slowly got up from the ground.

And half a minute later, the lightning around Fu Tianqing dissipated, and a cold feeling began to spread from his limbs, his breathing became short of breath, and his clothes were drenched in cold sweat.

The period of weakness is coming.

Fu Tianqing stared fixedly at Hang Yanling who got up from the ground, and clenched her fists, not knowing what to do for a moment.

The anger in my heart has long been covered by confusion.

Hang Yanling stood up unsteadily, and the wooden knife in his hand crumbled into pieces of wood on the ground.She didn't face Fu Tianqing, but turned around and shouted to the audience: "That... trouble, throw a bow, throw an arrow down... Huh... Huh..."

Those sitting in the auditorium, whether they were representatives from Lianhua Palace or other sects, were dumbfounded.

Anyone with a high level of cultivation could tell that Fu Tianqing was exhausted at this time and was unable to fight any more. They could also tell that Hang Yanling, who had been punched, couldn't last long, but what did she mean by asking for a bow and arrow now?

Just let go of the cold arrow, is this time planning to use the back arrow to hurt someone openly?

The audience was silent, and no one knew what this notoriously tricky girl from Lianhua Palace was going to do.

And only one person responded to her.

"Xiao Ling'er, here."

A purple lotus flower supported the bow and arrow that Hang Yanling called, and slowly floated towards Hang Yanling.

And the person who sent these things was the head of Lianhua Palace, Zishui Fairy who was smiling calmly at this time.

Chengshui Fairy next to her lost her voice in shock: "Elder Sister, what are you doing?! Let's..."

"don’t worry."

Purple Water Fairy smiled and straightened her hair: "Did you forget? Xiao Ling'er's head was broken, she's not normal now."

"What's your name!"

However, the lotus flower still floated to Hang Yanling's side after all. Hang Yanling supported his body and took off the bow and arrow from the lotus flower, turned around, and staggered a bit while clutching his stomach.

"Oh... no, it hurts too much, why should I suffer this..."

Hang Yanling complained feebly to the boy who was only three meters away from him.

The young man who was also weak and barely supported his body with the knife frowned:

"Hang Yanling What are you going to do?"

"Don't worry...cough..."

Hang Yanling raised her arm abruptly, just when everyone in the audience thought that this villain was going to use a bow and shoot arrows to kill the young man who was humiliated by her in every possible way five years ago, Hang Yanling's behavior took them by surprise.

She threw the bow and arrow in front of Fu Tianqing.

"You still have the strength to draw the bow..."

After throwing things away, Hang Yanling sat down on the ground, clutched her stomach and said with difficulty: "Just pretend... I arranged the back arrow just now. Come on, I will pay you for this arrow."

"you--"

"Shoot anywhere, pick up the bow... and aim at me. My evil will be rewarded with evil. You have been here for five years... just for this moment... Arms, thighs, heart, head... it's up to you."

Hang Yanling lowered his hands, stopped resisting, closed his eyes, and quietly waited for Fu Tianqing to deal with her.

Fu Tianqing, who couldn't understand everything in front of her eyes, clenched her teeth and yelled at Hang Yanling who didn't resist: "Hang Yanling, don't think I dare..."

"Stop talking nonsense—anyway, as you wish, I will fight you openly... I will pay you for this arrow, and you can do whatever you want."

Hang Yanling looked at Fu Tianqing, with a relaxed smile that no one had ever seen on Hang Yanling's face.

"Use this arrow to determine the outcome, to determine life and death... you come."

Chapter 6 Forgive?Who forgives whom?

The battle for retiring the engagement in Lianhua Palace ended with the victory of Fu Tianqing, the second young master of the Fu family, without any suspense.The guests who enjoyed watching the excitement left Lianhua Palace, and Hang Yanling also fell into a coma the whole night after the battle.

The next day, sunlight was projected into the window through the window and shone on the quilt on the face.

Wearing a loose robe, Hang Yanling lay quietly on the wooden bed, her complexion distorted and painful. There were blood-stained bandages scattered on the ground beside the bed, exuding a strong smell of blood.There were chapped bloodstains on the hands and feet, and there was a dark red blood hole on the shoulder that had seeped through the bandage.

"rustle……"

The girl with the single ponytail that Hang Yanling saw in the pharmacy that day was also in the room at this time, and she was carefully replacing the patch on Hang Yanling's shoulder that was shot through by an arrow.

The girl's eyes were filled with tears, and while sniffling, she complained in a crying voice: "If I knew it, I wouldn't have to provoke you with those words..."

I don't know where the sneering and sarcastic expression towards Hang Yanling in the pharmacy before went. At this time, she seemed to be a different person, choking and whispering non-stop:

"If I knew it earlier, I might as well let you run away..."

"You, don't die... don't die..."

"Harmful, liar, bastard junior sister, don't die..."

It can be seen from the dark circles around the eyes that this ponytail girl has been staying here for a whole night.

The sunlight made Hang Yanling's face pale, the girl pursed her lips, held Hang Yanling's palm with both hands, and wanted to say something, but someone knocked on the door behind her, and there was a loud voice coming from outside. Spiritual girl's voice.

"Sister Third~ Aunt Zishui is looking for you—"

With a creak, a little girl less than ten years old pushed open the door and walked into the room. Seeing this, the girl with a single ponytail quickly shook off Hang Yanling's hand, coughed, sniffed her nose, and turned her back to the little girl. With a cry:

"Cough, um--I see, I'll go right away."

"How is the fourth senior sister?"

"Huh... I took a life, and it's cheaper for her."

Seeing that the third senior sister refused to look back, the little girl pinched her waist in dissatisfaction: "Third senior sister, why do you always turn your back on her?"

"I...Little Lingdang, you look here first. I'm going to find my uncle!"

The girl with the single ponytail stood up from the bed, moved in a very strange posture, almost facing the wall parallel to the door, and then walked backwards out of the door. Because she didn't look carefully at the road, the door was blocked by the threshold. Stumbled a stagger.

The girl whimpered and supported the door frame to stand up, and closed the door in a panic.

"Well……"

Little Bell looked suspiciously at the direction where the third senior sister left, tilted her head in confusion and blinked:

"Third Senior Sister is acting weird today..."

Another voice came from behind Little Bell:

"Eh? So she is the third child? Is she older than me?"

Little Bell was startled by the voice behind her, and when she turned her head, she found that Hang Yanling, who was lying on the bed, had opened her eyes and was looking towards the door with a surprised expression.

"Fourth Senior Sister! Are you alive?"

"Yeah, I'm not dead yet."

"Then when will you die?"

"...not so"

After carefully confirming that the little girl wasn't quarreling with her, Hang Yanling slightly shook her left shoulder, which was completely restrained by bandages: "Yesterday, I was just shot through the shoulder by an arrow, so I didn't die."

"Huh?? Did someone wake up Fourth Senior Sister to sleep?"

"No, I woke up a long time ago..."

Hang Yanling coughed.

To be honest, she was already awake an hour ago, but just squinting her eyes, she realized that this "third senior sister" was pouring medicine on her with snot and tears, and her mouth was full of words as if Hang Yanling was already half buried. same.

Seeing other people's children crying with sincerity, Hang Yanling was too embarrassed to spoil the atmosphere, so she could only squint her eyes and bumped into Little Bell.

After finally waiting for the third senior sister to leave, Hang Yanling wanted to lift off the satin quilt covering her body, but her arms felt severe pain from the activity just now.

"Oh... pain pain pain pain!"

Starting from the shoulders, abdomen, and head, the severe pain spread back from every joint in the body.

This is not only because of being shot through the shoulder by an arrow, but also because of the excessive use of Yin Lingqi yesterday, which caused a backlash.

The injury was serious, but at least this time, he managed to avoid the plot of Fu Tianqing making a big fuss in Lianhua Palace, so it was worth it.

"Phew...it's over."

Lying on the hospital bed, Hang Yanling, who had survived the biggest crisis since reincarnation, finally had time to think about the current situation.

After drinking the poison sent by her disciples, she woke up in the back mountain of Lianhua Palace. The time turned to 300 years ago, and she became Hang Yanling and his biggest enemy. A round of deathmatch.