Don't mess with the little apprentice sister! She is greedy and immoral

The next second, golden flames suddenly burst out above the man's head.

Then, a smell of burning protein came over all of a sudden.

That's the smell of burnt hair.

That person didn't seem to expect that Qin Zhen had this skill.

Moreover, this attack was aimed directly at his hair.

Who would be careful about their hair?

"mean."

The Star Gate disciple reacted very quickly and rushed to save his hair.

And at the moment when his attention was drawn to the burning hair, Qin Zhen, who looked innocent and harmless—

Moved.

She just made a sword gesture and countless sword qi emanated from her body, cutting off all the chains wrapped around her.

Before the other party even finished dealing with the hair problem, Qin Zhen had already completely broken free from his grip.

"Come on fire."

After burning the other person's hair, only a pile of black and gray flames were left, as if it could understand Qin Zhen's call.

The flame flew back instantly and attached itself to the spirit sword that Qin Zhen had unsheathed.

The disciples from the Star Gate also reacted very quickly.

Seeing that the flames were withdrawn, he didn't care about his burnt bald head.

With a simple thrust of the halberd, he swept through the enemy troops.

Qin Zhen, upon seeing this, took an urgent step back, then raised her right foot and slammed it down on the halberd that the opponent was holding out.

That person was still thinking about sending Qin Zhen flying.

But Qin Zhen obviously looked so slender and slim, yet now she seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. The man thrust forward several times, but the halberd did not move at all.

"You just said you rejected me?"

Faced with someone whose cultivation level was higher than hers, Qin Zhen's reaction was very calm.

Even at this time, she even had the leisure to chat with the other party.

"What's wrong? Don't you understand what people say? Or are you deaf?" the Star Gate disciple asked sarcastically.

Qin Zhen's expression remained unchanged, as if she was looking at a unreasonable child.

"I heard it, but you forgot to reply, didn't you? You can refuse, but - I refuse your refusal."

"what?"

When the disciples of Wenxingmen heard this outrageous statement, they were so angry that they made strange noises.

"Do you not understand what people are saying, or are you deaf?"

Qin Zhen returned the insult that the other party had just hurled at her without changing anything.

"you!"

The Star Gate disciple was in a very unhappy mood and increased the force of his halberd.

I thought it might remain motionless this time.

Who would have thought that Qin Zhen actually loosened his strength a little this time, used the force to jump into the air with the Dragon Step, and then - chopped down with a sword.

That sword embodied all of Qin Zhen's insights as a human being in these two lifetimes.

It also condensed all her spiritual power at the moment.

The sword's heart, sword energy and Qin Zhen's entire person instantly became one.

This move is unstoppable.

The disciples of Xingmen could feel their hairs standing up at that moment.

It is an instinctive sense of danger.

No, it's impossible.

How could it be dangerous?

The one in front of him was just a disciple in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

He is also a food cultivator from the most impoverished sect.

What kind of sword can a food cultivator understand?

Thinking of this, the Star Gate disciple felt that his sense of danger was really too funny.

He took a deep breath, held his spear horizontally, and was ready to block Qin Zhen's attack.

"clang!"

When the weapons exchanged blows, the flame on Qin Zhenling's sword instantly melted the frost on the halberd.

Then, the halberd was split into two pieces by the sword energy.

The sword energy directly cut a long wound on the chest of the Xingmen disciple.

If Qin Zhen had not stopped in time, this disciple from Wenxingmen would have been cut in half by her sword energy.

Scarlet blood rolled down.

The disciple of Wenxingmen looked at the weapon in his hand that was broken into two pieces, his eyes widened, and he didn't even have time to care about his own wounds.

"how come……"

Just one move, just a move from a female cultivator at the Foundation Establishment stage, and it actually defeated him?

How can it be?

How could he lose to someone like this? How could he lose to a woman!?

Countless thoughts flooded into his mind at this moment.

But, before he could think about it.

Qin Zhen moved again, completely lacking the gentleness she should have shown towards Ling Yun.

Qin Zhen's movements were swift and fierce.

Not only did he hit the disciple of Wenxingmen on the neck with a knife, he also continued to beat the disciple's dantian, where the golden elixir was located.

The Star Gate disciple only felt a severe pain in his abdomen, then his eyes went white and he fell down.

Seeing this, Qin Zhen took a step back.

"boom."

The disciple from Wenxingmen, who was supposed to fall into Qin Zhen's arms, fell heavily to the ground.

Still with his face on the ground, like a dog chewing mud.

Seeing this, Qin Zhen raised her chin slightly, with a mocking look in her eyes: "Sorry, you are not worthy of being caught by me. This muddy ground is more suitable for you."

When asked about the Star Gate disciples, they had fainted and were unable to speak.

Because Qin Zhen disliked him, she was unwilling to carry him like a princess as she did to Ning Po, nor was she willing to carry him directly on her shoulders as she did to Ling Yun, so -

She also found a piece of chain from the Qiankun Ring and tied the man up.

He just dragged the other person like some garbage back to the protective barrier.

As for the wine.

Oh, that’s wishful thinking.

As long as the other party showed signs of waking up, Qin Zhen would punch him twice.

The man was knocked unconscious again.

Time passed little by little, and when it was almost noon, Ning Po finally came back with Liao Qing.

"Ask about Stargate?"

Ning Po glanced at the disciple from Xingmen. Not only was there a lot of bumps on his head, but there were also hideous bloodstains on his back from rubbing against the ground, and his neck...

It was even dark blue, as if someone had chopped it repeatedly with a knife.

Liao Qing's expression also became complicated at this moment.

After a while, he suddenly said to Qin Zhen: "Thank you."

"It was my senior brother who saved you. It has nothing to do with me."

Liao Qing nodded: "I have already thanked Immortal Lord Ning. When I said thank you, I meant thank you for showing mercy."

Look at the fate of this disciple of Wenxingmen. He was treated too well.

"..." Qin Zhen was speechless.

Ning Po kept staring at the face of the disciple from Wenxingmen.

"It's a very strange face, right?" Qin Zhen spoke.

Ning Po nodded: "Indeed."

The strangeness is not that the appearance of this disciple of Wenxingmen is so special, but that this face is too ordinary.

It was so ordinary that even if they stared at this face for a long time, they still couldn't remember it.

"It should be some kind of magic to confuse and conceal his identity. I can't figure it out, and I can't find any trace of him wearing a mask."

Qin Zhen had already studied this disciple of Wenxingmen just now.

Ning Po nodded.

But Liao Qing found it strange: "What kind of person needs to hide his true appearance?"