Villain's Alchemy Book

Chapter 141 Blue Demon 5 Fixed Fox

Chapter 141 Blue Demon 5 Fixed Fox
Of course Linghu Chong knew that there was no shield breaking style in Dugu Nine Swords. To be honest, not many people in the martial arts world used shields, and they didn't serve as soldiers for food.

However, Linghu Chong's first thought was not this, but Feng Qingyang, he felt that if Uncle Feng appeared here, he would definitely be able to create a broken shield very quickly.

There are many things in this world that are difficult to understand, such as the lethality of Dugu Nine Swords, this small shield that resembles a turtle shell, and Linghu Chong's ability to brainstorm thousands of plots in minutes.

While distracted, Hu Qingqing smashed the small shield as a weapon, Linghu Chong quickly dodged, although Hu Qingqing's hand was limited in length, and did not hit his face, but the whistling airflow still made him His hair is messed up.

Still in shock, Hu Qingqing's long sword lightly touched Linghu Chong's shoulder.

Immediately, blood flowed out in pools, staining his clothes red.

It wasn't that Hu Qingqing spared Linghu Chong on purpose, but that she only had time to tap and was forced to retreat immediately.

Linghu Chong was injured, so he didn't want to just run away. He started to be more serious, preparing to break Hu Qingqing's shield sword technique.

The two matched more than 30 moves, and suddenly Linghu Chong spat out a mouthful of blood, then rolled all over the ground and ran out of Hu Qingqing's killing range.

Hu Qingqing didn't chase after him, but stood there and looked at him with a smile.

"You are not a gentleman, you actually use poison, you are despicable and shameless."

Hu Qingqing smiled again: "Ah, I'm sorry, I forgot that my sword was smeared with poison. I have an antidote here, do you want it?"

Linghu Chong almost spat out another mouthful of old blood: "Do I look like a fool?"

"No, you have to believe me, this is really the antidote."

How could Linghu Chong believe it? He turned around and ran away, and disappeared in an instant.

Hu Qingqing did not chase, but returned to the camp.

Hu Qingqing did not do other things in the camp, but invited the female nuns of the Hengshan Sect to come over for a chat, and then led them to continue chasing Linghu Chong. Instead, he ran straight towards the Heimuya Tourist Land.

She deliberately slowed down, and soon people from Wuyue Sword Sect, Shaolin, and Qingcheng Sword Sect caught up with her team.

It turned out that they were simply chasing Linghu Chong, and the martial arts sects could ignore it, but now the Huashan faction is obviously heading towards Heimuya, if there is no reaction, then it is a bit inappropriate.

No matter how much he slowed down, he would still arrive where he was supposed to go, just as Hu Qingqing expected, Linghu Chong really appeared in Heimuya, and the poisonous injury had already healed.

"Master, what the old man said is indeed right. You are born with a demonic nature. Anything that is righteous or innocent and kind is all fake. As long as you put a little pressure on you, you will fall into the arms of the demon sect."

Ren Yingying was standing next to Linghu Chong at this moment, probably because she was nourished by her lover, she looked extremely beautiful at this moment: "Nonsense, none of your orthodox sects are willing to take him in..."

Hu Qingqing laughed loudly: "Besides the Huashan School, is there any sect that is unwilling to take in Linghu Chong? Qingcheng Sword Sect? Wudang? Or Shaolin Temple or even Wuyue Sword Sect? Linghu Chong's face is really big, It’s obvious that I am in trouble, but someone else has to come and beg him to protect him? It’s so funny, it’s obvious that I have a heart for the Demon Cult, and I still have to put the shit bowl on the head of my righteous sect... Your conscience won’t Does it hurt?"

Linghu Chong stood in the middle of a large group of Demon Cults, wearing pure white clothes, his face was still a little pale, he almost spit out old blood when he heard Hu Qingqing's words.

It's too shameless, it's all my fault for co-authoring?

He turned his attention to Wudang, Shaolin and Hengshan sect, hoping they could speak a word of justice, but unfortunately all he got was cold eyes and killing intent. "

"Shaoxia Linghu, you have personal grievances with the Huashan sect, we can understand that, you can think of other ways, why did you join the demon sect? You are so disappointing." Shaolin Temple Fangzheng did not come, but the new one came A generation of disciples, this person has won Fang Zheng's true biography, and he speaks with every detail, making it impossible to refute.

Indeed, as Fang Zheng said, after Linghu Chong was hunted down, he never thought of going to Shaolin Temple to seek refuge.

Then Yilin from the Hengshan School came out: "Master Linghu, this is the last time I will ask you to be the leader. Ever since you were hunted down by the Huashan School, the senior sisters and sisters of the Hengshan School have not been worried for a day, and have not raised their heads for a day." I hope, I hope you can return safely. My Hengshan Sect disciples will protect you even if they risk their lives. I didn’t expect that when you are in danger, the first thing that comes to mind is not our Hengshan Sect, but the Demon Sect... ...You are so disappointing...From today onwards, I, the Hengshan faction, and Linghu Chong'en will sever justice..."

puff!
Linghu Chong spat out a mouthful of blood.

In fact, there is no need for Linghu Chong to do this, because the Hengshan faction has no choice but to do it. If they don't do this, the next step will be the end of the Hengshan faction. If the Hengshan faction doesn't do this, can Linghu Chong, a bereaved dog, really protect the Hengshan faction?

All the sects in the Jianghu appeared one after another, all of them were righteous, and there was no one who did not draw a line with Linghu Chong.

Linghu Chong was on the verge of falling, and looked at Hu Qingqing who was standing awe-inspiring in the distance. At this moment, his heart was like a mirror, and he finally fully understood the other party's plan. She wanted to come to the Demon Cult to seek protection by herself.

Her purpose is the same as her master's, to imprint the mark of the Devil's Cult on her forever, and it will never be washed off.

Linghu Chong spat out another mouthful of blood, and fell on his back. During the process of falling, many righteous people on the opposite side said with certainty that he deserved it, that he was condemned by God.

But he has no intention of pursuing these things now, he looked at the charming and unparalleled Ren Yingying, and thought in his heart—did she know this would happen a long time ago?
His consciousness gradually became blurred, and he suddenly heard Hu Qingqing say: "Ren Yingying, today is sunny and sunny, and it is a good day to drink tea and talk heart-to-heart. I would like to invite you to meet me and have a cup of hot tea. Can you show me your face!"

Unknown strength came from, Linghu Chong stood up and said: "Yingying, this woman is treacherous and cunning, you can't trust her, don't go."

It would be fine if Linghu Chong didn't say this, but now that she said so, she would have to meet the legendary Huashan Qingsha: "Miss Hu has such a sense of elegance, how can I not give face, please..."

Hu Qingqing went out alone and came to the center first. When she arrived, Ren Yingying almost arrived at the same time.

The demon cultists brought tables and chairs, and the orthodox sect brought tea-making things. The two persuaded others to leave and sat facing each other reservedly. Hu Qingqing began to make tea.

Hu Qingqing made the tea seriously and did not speak, and Ren Yingying did not speak, just watched her make the tea quietly, her hands were very steady, whether it was cleaning the cup or flushing, her movements had a strange beauty.

"You are really good at making tea."

"Our bag likes to drink tea, so I often take time to practice. At the beginning, when I cooked it for him, it was obviously not good. I found it fun to watch him frown. Later, I made tea for him every day, unconsciously. It will be done, and the taste will gradually improve... Later I understood that many things are not about whether you can, can, or can do it, but whether you want to..."

Ren Yingying took the tea made by Hu Qingqing and drank it without any grievances. This was not because she trusted Hu Qingqing, but because she believed that even if Hu Qingqing poisoned her, she would have the confidence to escape unscathed.

But after taking a sip, her frowning eased: "It's really good, I didn't expect Huashan Qingsha to have such a skill."

Hu Qingqing didn't answer this question, but said solemnly: "By the way, I forgot to congratulate you. Congratulations on your lover's return. The lovers are finally married."

"Thank you!" Ren Yingying accepted the other party's blessing, but her heart was trembling slightly.

Hu Qingqing looked at her: "You must be very tired!"

(End of this chapter)

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