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In the blink of an eye, it has been three months since Zhong Liqing and Qiong Huazong's disciples nestled in this inn.

Cultivation has no time, for monks who have been retreating for decades or even hundreds of years, it is just a short moment, but the disciples of Qionghua Sect in these three months have undergone a complete transformation.

Since Meier, who has the highest cultivation level, every disciple has advanced to at least a small realm; only Xiao Fang has been unable to break through the shackles of the Golden Core stage, and has not formed a Nascent Soul for a long time, but his cultivation base has been consolidated more profoundly Some.

But among these little monsters, the one who has improved the most is Miao Miao, who treats the gambling platform as a playground and runs there every two days. Consummation, this cultivation speed, even the top sect in Nanzhao Region is no more than that.

From the cowardly fighting at the beginning to the aggressiveness and aggressiveness afterwards, if it weren't for the fact that when he was close to Fei'er, he was still as terrified as a mouse seeing a cat, it would almost make people think that he was taken away and changed his soul.

Besides the gambling arena, Zhong Liqing most often took the little demons to the forest where they were ambushed.

The way she trains the little demons is also very simple-divide everyone into two teams, suppress their spiritual power fluctuations in the Jindan stage, and then fight against each other; one team wears white clothes and holds white lime sticks, and the other team Wearing black clothes, fingering a black charcoal pencil, the pen in his hand is a weapon.

The purpose is to eliminate the opponent's members by hitting the deadly part of them with different colors. The team with the most remaining members on the field within the time of one cup of tea wins.

The winner has the right to enjoy a sumptuous dinner, while the loser is not only hungry, but also has to be punished for two hours of weight training; therefore, no matter how good the relationship is on weekdays, when it comes to group confrontation, they will be ruthless face, go all out.

The members of the group are assigned by lottery. Although it depends on God's will, Meier is the winning team every time. After a long time, the other little monsters have also seen the tricks and realized that Meier can see through everything and command the overall situation After that, as long as you know which side your eyebrows are on, you can almost say which team will win.

After the lottery was drawn again, the teams were assigned, and the little monsters in Meier's team were smiling, while the opponents were frowning; seeing how the little guys were affected by their emotions, Zhong Liqing shook her head and sat on the side leisurely, seemingly While fiddling with the teacup, the dantian was constantly revolving spiritual power, impacting the blockages in the meridian acupoint sheaths——Since breaking the blockage between the demon core and the spiritual root for a few half-demons, Zhong Liqing noticed that His spiritual power has also improved a lot, and he even figured out a way to simulate the circulation of the two kinds of spiritual power in the body.

Running the spiritual power in this way can not only get twice the result with half the effort, but also perform the work more smoothly and quickly: after successfully running a small cycle, the spiritual power in the body will flow spontaneously, without her trying to guide it, it will flow back naturally, It's like a running water pipe running through it, forming a self-circulation, practicing cultivation all the time.

What she didn't tell these little guys was that in the past three months, it was not Miaomiao who had made the most rapid progress, but herself who had broken through to the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

Looking indifferently at Miaomiao who was wearing black practice clothes, she glanced at Meier and others in white clothes opposite, Zhong Liqing curled her lips, suddenly became interested, and ordered in a manly voice: "Ah Bing guards and protects the right wing; Miao Miao leads the attack and attacks the left wing; Li soldiers follow Miao Miao closely and wait for the opportunity to harvest; the rest, regardless of the cost, surround Mei'er, cut off their middle and rear routes, and harass you. Walk……"

As her words fell, the teacups in her hands were arranged in formation one by one, surrounding the teacup in the middle, and she raised her wrist slightly, and poured the clear tea slowly, then put the teapot lightly, and picked up the cup of tea , gulp it down.

Turning down the empty teacup in her hand, she greeted Meier who was looking at her frowning from a distance, and seeing her frowning tightened, Zhong Liqing couldn't help but smile deeper.

"Sovereign, what's wrong with you..." Ever since Zhong Liqing teased her eyebrows on purpose, every time I saw her, I always felt a little awkward, as if complaining and resentful, but always looked shy—this girl Her mind was so complicated, it was really unpredictable for her.

Zhong Liqing didn't care, and still treated her as usual, but from time to time, she deliberately wanted to play tricks on her, seeing her slightly changed color but holding back, she immediately found it very interesting.

She also finally understood why Master loved to play tricks on her so much back then—maybe they all had a bad factor of restlessness in their bones.

Although Zhong Liqing's strategy is the optimal strategy assigned according to the characteristics of these five people, it's just that the tactics are dead, but the people are alive, not to mention that the commander-in-chief Mei'er opposite is a transparent, bright and cunning girl. Hearing her bluntly narrate her plan, she immediately made a countermeasure—so after the start of the game was not long, Miao Miao and Li Bing were still suppressed by Xiao Fang and Meier, and the black robes on their bodies were still suppressed. The white marks stained with speckles, although the deadly parts have not been affected, but they can't last long.

On the other hand, Xiaofang and Meier's five people were all dressed in clean white clothes, only a little black was stained on the hidden corners of the clothes, but when they fought against each other, they could always escape before Miaomiao and others tried to touch them. And narrowly dodged - all depended on Mei'er's control over the overall situation, as well as her anticipation of the attack.

The competition fell into a one-sided decline. Seeing that Meier's side was about to win again, unexpectedly, the two people who had been ignored suddenly attacked from the other side and rushed towards Meier's back, while Miao Miao and the other three also attacked at the same time. Xiang Meier, it seemed that he would not give up until he knocked her down.

At this time, Xiao Fang and Xiao Ji, who had been hiding from the sneak attack, appeared one after another to protect their eyebrows and resist the attacks of Miao Miao and the other three. Hold on, buy time for Li Bing and Miaomiao.

It was too late, it was soon, Li Bing drew his sword and stabbed, but the vines summoned by Meier entangled his arm, making the sword about to stab him in turn; but he gave up resisting indifferently, Meier Er'er immediately sensed that something was wrong, but it was too late, the ambush attack had already arrived first, approaching her.

But it turns out that Miao Miao is the real killing move in this ring after ring——she appeared from behind Li Bing, stepped on his back, leaped high, her sharp claws were like the wind, and stalked towards Meier Head down, pulling her white clothes across a glaring black line.

With a stabbing sound, the clothes that had been scratched by the black line unexpectedly shattered like this.

The spring light was looming, Miaomiao was stunned, but the eyebrow who had reacted slapped hard on the forehead: "Idiot!"

At this time, Zhong Liqing, who was playing with the teacup and casually watching the fight between the two sides, suddenly threw the teacup in his hand - after the sound of breaking the air, there was a scream in the forest, and the forest shook violently.

Xiao Fang, who was the most agile, immediately jumped into the woods, and after a while, he jumped out of the woods with a sneaky man, and threw him to the ground.

The man clutched his shoulder that was hit by the teacup and yelled "Ouch, Ouch", but his eyes were flickering, he was always waiting for an opportunity to find a breakthrough, thinking of taking the opportunity to escape - but Zhong Liqing glanced over, those little monsters They consciously surrounded him, leaving no chance.

"Tell me, your identity, your purpose... It's better to speak out on your own initiative than to force you to speak, and save me from wasting energy." Zhong Liqing glanced at him with a sneer, and said lightly.

Fei'er obediently got out of the storage bag slit at her waist, first glanced at her expression probingly, and seeing that she was not unhappy, she swam out with her tail twisted, trying to get closer The caught man hesitated to speak, and his eyes glowed red - the little demons who were familiar with her knew that this was a sign that she was hungry.

"I'm just passing by... Ah!" He still wanted to quibble without giving up, but he felt a sudden sharp pain in his arm. He turned his head to look, and saw that the Jue Chi Sword had already cut off his arm at the root. And the little red snake who had been on the side for a long time hastily bit the severed arm, dragged it to the side and began to eat it with relish, while gnawing, he did not forget to secretly look at Zhong Liqing, seeing that she was just looking at it indifferently, but He didn't say anything to stop him, so he ate with peace of mind.

He glanced at Fei'er, who was eating happily, in disgust, and didn't bother to train her, but waited for the man to howl hoarsely for a while, then looked at him with a sneer, shook the Jue Chi sword, and shook off the blood stains, Then it floated up again, approaching the other intact arm like a threat: "I don't have much patience, let me ask you one last time, who are you? Why are you spying on the side? What's your purpose?"

The man's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his face was pale due to the severe pain. Hearing this, he felt the pressure on the other arm, and hurriedly shouted with all his strength: "I say, I say! I, I am the Ghost Wolf Sect!" The disciples of my disciples... were ordered by the suzerain to go to Gambling Tower to collect information, and saw that you were somewhat similar to the remnants of Li Guangzong, so I traced them...you let me go! I promise to keep my mouth shut and never leak anything after I go back!"

Zhong Liqing sneered, and couldn't help ridiculing the man's innocence: "Let you go? Then how do you explain your broken arm when you return to the sect? You accidentally broke it, so you tore it off and fed it to the snake? Do you think it's so ridiculous? Will anyone believe my excuse? Let you go, but if you go back to the mountain, you will have endless troubles."

——Besides, he has a feud with him, can he really expose it tolerantly and give up the idea of ​​revenge?

People's hearts are sinister, Zhong Liqing has never believed that there are really good people who repay evil with kindness in this world; let alone that the other party is a disciple of the Ghost Wolf Sect, the possibility of this is even less.

"I, I..." The man was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, his two legs were fighting, and his heart was full of despair, secretly regretting that he should not be greedy for credit: after discovering the clues of Li Guangzong's remnants, he reported it to the sect. It is better for a large army to come to encircle and suppress him than to be alone in prison, besieged on all sides, and about to die—not to mention, no one in the sect knows his whereabouts, nor will he know that he died in Li Guangzong's house In his hands, even if he sacrificed for the sect, no one would remember his achievements. This method of death is really unworthy of death.

He was lamenting his end, but Zhong Liqing waved his hand in a disinterested manner, signaling that charming girl to deal with him, while the others continued to practice.

That young girl, of course, had a good grasp of Zhong Liqing's heart.

After getting the order, she dragged the man by the collar and dragged him to the side of the forest, and not long after they left, Zhong Liqing called Xiao Ji to her side, and gave him a few low-key instructions... They saw Xiaoji nodded solemnly in a daze, then hid his figure and disappeared in the same place.

On the other end, Mei'er, who dragged the man into the woods, looked at the terrified man who was thrown aside by her with a pitiful look, and said with a little unbearable: "I will not disobey the order of the suzerain—how about it?" , I will not torture you, I will give you a sword and teach you to die happily."

After saying that, he took out a short dagger less than half a foot from his sleeve, and stabbed it towards the man's heart; seeing him roll his eyes, then fell to the ground, he shook his head and turned away That's it - as soon as the girl with a gentle look turned around, the expression on her face turned cold, and a disdainful sneer twitched on the corners of her soft and charming lips, which disappeared in an instant.

As soon as she walked out of the woods, the man who had been stabbed in the chest and was out of breath suddenly jumped up, pulled out the dagger stuck in his heart, threw it aside, and then walked through the woods without looking back, towards He quickly fled back from the direction he came from—he was going to rescue soldiers and report the matter to the sect!

He wanted revenge, and he wanted the woman who cut off his arm to die!

"Escaped?" Looking at Mei'er who came back alone, Zhong Liqing knew that the bait had been cast out, and she could pull the line to harvest when the fishing net was in place.

"En." Meier nodded, with a confident smile on her face.

The little demons may have guessed, or may not understand, but they just looked at the two of them together and played riddles.

The impatient Miao Miao was about to chase after her, but Zhong Liqing grabbed her ear, so she could only shrink back and stay beside her, playing with the corner of her clothes boredly.

"Let's go, clean up, we should go meet the people of the Ghost Wolf Sect," Zhong Liqing stood up, nodded and swallowed an arm, and rubbed her coquettish Fei'er contentedly, hating iron for not being steel She glared at her, then changed her tone, and said meaningfully to a group of little demons, "This time, you will be in a team, and I will be in a team alone. Jiuying will also help you - we will compare , who killed more ghost wolf sect disciples, how?"

"Then if we win, what reward will there be?" A Bing boy rubbed his hands and asked with a smile.

Zhong Liqing glanced at him, then smiled and said, "How are you doing?"

"I think, at least give us extra meals for ten days, suzerain, what do you think?" The young man rubbed the back of his head and smiled honestly, as if he was ashamed of his proposal.

"Oh, you idiot! What did you say about extra meals! How can you be so promising?" Miaomiao jumped up angrily, and touched the back of the boy's head with her paws - although the sharp nails were put away, they were not harmful, but The force still made him stagger.

"Then, what do you think should be done?" The young man withstood Miao Miao's attack with a good temper, but seriously asked for her opinion.

But seeing the cat-eared girl proudly puffed out her small chest, she said confidently, "How can ten days be enough? At least one month's worth of extra meals!"

Thinking she could have any constructive suggestions, Zhong Liqing, who was ready to refuse, shook her head helplessly, stood up and walked forward first, as if she wanted to stay away from these two silly children who only had food in their heads; People also hurriedly followed, only the second monk Abing and Miaomiaozhang were left confused, seeing them go far away, they also rushed to catch up.

"Hey, suzerain wait for me..."

"Wonderful, do you think the suzerain agreed, or did he not?"

"Of course I agreed! Otherwise, I will cry for her to see, hehehe..."

At the same time, Xu Lailin, ten miles away, was calm only with the breeze blowing in the forest. Suddenly, a figure rushed past, clutching his severed arm that was still bleeding, and stumbled through the forest where the magic circle was set up. Then, from time to time, he turned his head vigilantly to see if there were any pursuers behind him, and continued to flee until he confirmed that there was no second shadow.

When he stepped into the sect's jurisdiction, he ignored the fellow sects who surrounded him in surprise, and pushed them away, crying loudly, while rushing to the inner courtyard of the sect's important area: "Sect master—— Not good! Sovereign—not good! Zong... Ouch!"

Before he could yell a few times, he was sent flying by a huge force, and hit a stone pillar beside him heavily—his spine was broken, blood spurted from his mouth and nose, and he suddenly exhaled more air than inhaled—the impact he suffered The injuries were much more serious than all the injuries at Qionghuazong before. It can be seen that the ghost wolf sect acted ruthlessly, even for the disciples, let alone other people.

"Greetings to the suzerain!" The other disciples who were attracted by the noise knelt down and saluted, while the man who was severely injured was paralyzed on the ground, struggling to move his head, and saw a pair of dark green eyes appearing. Above his head, it was looking down at him coldly.

He was shocked in his heart, but he couldn't move, he could only move his lips and said in horror: "Zong, Zongzhu..."

"Trash." The owner of those eyes reprimanded without a trace of emotion, his fingers and claws were like hooks, and a sharp approaching sharpness was reflected in his suddenly constricted pupils—this is what he had seen in this world. to the last scene.

If I knew this earlier, why come back?

Why is revenge more important than life?

Don't blame him for being greedy, just blame him for being too stupid, how can he forget what kind of temperament the suzerain of the Ghost Wolf Sect is...

The suzerain of the ghost wolf sect is a pure-blood ghost wolf, who can appear in the shadows, is extremely fast, unpredictable, and is cruel and bloodthirsty by nature, and is extremely cunning. He is a difficult and ruthless character; Only in the middle stage of distraction, if the right time and place are taken advantage of, he can even unleash a blow comparable to the combat power of the Mahayana stage-at the beginning, he took advantage of the lights and shadows in the palace to catch him by surprise, so that Hu Qingli, who was greatly damaged in cultivation, could be killed. Seriously injured, he established the status of Ghost Wolf Sect in one fell swoop.

Conversely, if he lost the advantage of overlapping lights and shadows, he would not be able to borrow a position, then his combat power would be almost the same as that of ordinary monks in the early stage of distraction.

Impatiently listening to the dying man explain the reason, the suspicious ghost wolf is more willing to believe what he sees. He is also confident in his strength and doesn't care about the loss. Without further ado, he used the soul search technique to ingest the memory of the disciple.

When he saw Zhong Liqing, a flash of amazement flashed across his eyes, and when he saw Mei'er, he turned into complete greed, and his evil green eyes flashed with darkness... After reading all the memories of that man until he crushed his soul, but It was with a sneer, and cursed: "You stupid idiot! I really thought I escaped by my own life! I was caught in a trap and exposed the organization of the sect without knowing it!"

Seeing a group of disciples lying on the ground and trembling, and a trace of fear appeared on his face, his face changed, his voice was calm, but he used his hidden deterrent spiritual power to disperse the audience, calming down the restless thoughts of these disciples: "What are you panicking about? With this sect in charge, what are you afraid of? A group of bastards... That's fine, let the group of little devils think that they have cracked the mechanism of this sect, and sneak in quietly. Pass down the order, and the disciples are not allowed to resist , let them in, and he will simply use his tricks, hahahaha..."

——Before he was aware of it, an undiscovered figure that was integrated with the surroundings was silently burying the formation disk that had been recorded long ago on the 24th position of the Jiugong Bagua of the Ghost Wolf Sect.

The author has something to say: I agreed to change it to [-], but found that it was only [-] in the end, _(:зゝ∠)_

I didn't update yesterday, it's really a headache.

I’m still not feeling well today, I’m going to bed early, I’ll strive for more tomorrow, little angels forgive me, Xingxingyan~~