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Once a person has motivation, his whole spirit will be different.

Ever since she found out about A Niang, Zhong Liqing's face remained calm, but her heart seemed to bloom like flowers, giving her the urge to grin foolishly, even the eerie surroundings The surrounding environment is also like a fairyland in her eyes.

She can't go in the Forgotten Valley anymore, and she doesn't know if Ying Xi's girl will go crazy if she can't see her... Thinking of this, Zhong Liqing couldn't help but stop her smile: This girl, what love sister love brother, what she said is unknown It's not true, and I don't know what kind of idea I'm playing.

She met Ying Xi at the end of Weimo—I have seen her most embarrassing side, and she also knows her most hypocritical side. She is a friend who rarely treats her sincerely, and she is also a best friend she trusts. Let's go, haven't seen each other for many years, that trust and friendship will not change.

Of course Zhong Liqing believes that Ying Xi will not harm her, but this time is different, this girl is already the leader of the Zombie Clan and bears the burden of a clan, her words and deeds are no longer so simple, and she will never see that girl again... The girl who innocently beckoned her to eat meat.

Not without regrets, she slowly released her spiritual sense to investigate the environment she was in, and unexpectedly remembered Jun Moci who was incarnated as Yuyao—looking back now, the expression of that majesty is clearly It really broke Lu Ding's heart that he recognized himself, but still pretended to be indifferent to strangers.

Judging by Ying Xi's appearance, it seems that she doesn't know Jun Moci's true identity, and only regards her as a side branch of the concubine clan... Speaking of which, what happened to Tan Xinjue who got in the way?

She was as silent as a saw-mouthed gourd, but she clung to her family with a lifeless anger. No wonder she was angry at the first sight of this guy. This deep-rooted hostility will not disappear even if she loses her memory. .

So, what exactly is Jun Moci's so-called coming to this secret realm?

She clearly did not lose her memory... Forget it, even this little cauldron of hers would not be able to figure out what the majestic Mo Yujian Jun was thinking.

Sighing self-deprecatingly, Zhong Liqing frowned, and decided not to think about these things anymore.

The most urgent task is to leave this secret place of Lao Shizi and go to Jiangcheng to meet A Niang.

——As for Jiang Liulang's exhortation, she had already forgotten about it.

Looking around, the place she was in was a swamp, the humidity was heavy, the soil under her feet was soft, but it was a faint color of blood, and stretching all the way to the place dozens of steps ahead, it turned out to be a... blood lake .

It was only then that Zhong Liqing realized that she was surrounded by soaring blood energy, not only the bloody wet ground she was stepping on, not only the red lake not far away, even the air was filled with a The disgusting smell of blood.

How much blood must be spilled on this land to stain it to such an extent?

Rao is as cold-hearted as her, can't help being cold-hearted.

Quickly wrapped the whole body with spiritual power, and pasted a few high-level hidden spirit charms to block the two directions, to cover up his own breath and to block the terrible smell. Zhong Liqing was about to go to the lake to have a look, when his consciousness moved, he turned around and stepped forward quickly. , and didn't care about the mess, he rolled over and lay down in the lush grass, restraining his breath, half-closed his eyes, and waited quietly.

That is, the kung fu of half a stick of incense, the sudden change——

Where Zhong Liqing was standing before, a thunderbolt suddenly fell. To be precise, it was a thunderous and raging spiritual force, which scraped away a thick layer of the blood-brown soft soil, exposing the scattered but huge number of bones.

Those skeletons are no longer white and complete, most of them are pitted by insects and ants, only a few parts of the original skeleton outline, most of them are riddled with holes, dizzy and brown, and I don't know how long they have been soaked in this blood.

But judging from the general shape of those bones, they were mostly human.

Zhong Liqing didn't even frown, she was still lying silently in the corner, even if the dirt splashed by the spiritual power stained her cheeks little by little, she didn't seem to notice, just waited with bated breath.

Sure enough, at the next moment, two figures violently fell from the place where the lightning fell. Looking carefully, they turned out to be two slightly embarrassed men, one in front of one and the other in the back. Judging from the situation, they seemed to be chasing and fleeing.

The man who landed first turned his back to Zhong Liqing, his figure seemed somewhat familiar, his dark green brocade clothes were already tattered, no trace of extravagance could be seen, and the jade plate buckle on the belt around his waist was also missing Most of them were made of jade, so shabby; but this man didn't seem to notice it, he was still pretending to be shaking the folding fan in his hand, and he couldn't lose his suave and suave airs.

The man behind him was much more simple, from Zhong Liqing's point of view, he was a rather heroic young man, holding an octagonal compass in his hand, looking like he was muttering words.

——I don't know who made the extremely fierce thunder flash just now.

The young man with his back to Zhong Liqing spoke first, with a soft voice and a faint smile, but it made people feel uncomfortable: "Ming Yinhui, why are you chasing me so hard? ? In all fairness, why do you and I have such a deep hatred that we have to fight to the death of you?"

"My second uncle taught you that the head of the family was heartbroken, abandoned his cultivation, and drank alcohol all day long in the back mountain. The number one master of Mingyin's family was ruined. This account has to be settled." The young man named Ming Yinhui was filled with righteous indignation He said, holding the compass high in his hand, and wanted to attack again.

"Brother Ming Yin's words are wrong," the fan holder was a slippery fellow, he turned the conversation into friendship, he bowed his hands in a humble salute, but he made enough gestures that Jiao Ming Yinhui had to stop , so as not to give up the truth, and suspected of taking advantage of others, "Jiang Lingxian violated the clan rules and fell in love with Uncle Ling, and was disqualified from the inheritance long ago. The current patriarch is my little aunt Jiang Lingrao-what she did, can It has nothing to do with our Jiang Clan, brother Mingyin must not take his anger out on younger brother."

What answered him was a palm thunder that hit his feet.

"So what? Jiang Huaichang, don't forget, let's not talk about the entanglement between my second uncle and your eldest aunt. Our two families are enemies. If we lose you, I will be ranked fifty in the list." That’s it—no need to say too much, let’s see the move!”

"Tsk, Ming Yinhui, you really are a stubborn brain." Angrily, Jiang Huaichang flicked his sleeves and spread his folding fan, so he had no choice but to go up to him again, circling with him.

Originally, his cultivation base was still faintly above Ming Yinhui's, but he suffered a lot of injuries to plot against Jiang Huai'an before, so he tolerated him repeatedly. Since this guy doesn't know good from bad, don't blame him for being cruel up!

Heh, just like his second uncle, they are all fools.

Jiang Huaichang smiled sinisterly, calculations flashed away in his eyes.

This side of the room was completely dark, and Zhong Liqing, who was hiding in the grass over there, also had a huge wave in his heart: half hatred, half excitement.

When he and Na Ming showed their faces because of Hui's move, Zhong Liqing finally saw him clearly, and finally overlapped with the hateful face in memory - this person!This is the man!

Zhong Liqing bit her lip firmly, and then resisted the urge to rush out and stab the man to death with a sword.

...Jiang Huaichang, Jiang Saburo, she finally met her.

Perhaps it was because she had already heard about A Niang, but that hatred could not overwhelm her sanity after all, and taught her to do something stupid... Even if Jun Moci strengthened her realm for her, she just passed the trial of the Forgotten Valley. With some gains, the left and right did not transition to the fifth level of robbery, rushing to those two people rashly, but they couldn't get any advantage.

As for Jiang Huaichang, stabbing him to death with a sword would be too cheap... Zhong Liqing thought about it in her mind, her mood gradually calmed down, and the corners of her lips slowly curled up.

She has always liked to be an effortless fisherman, so let's let the snipe and the clam fight to the death.

The cultivation bases of these two people are almost the same, and their fighting skills are also extremely fierce. Ming Yinhui is worthy of being from the formation of Mingyin. He is cunning in stature, tricky in his moves, and always releases a few hidden weapons and sets up a few traps when he moves around, and he is able to handle with ease under Ming Yinhui's strong onslaught. Adding the slowness, it can be seen that it can't last long.

If there is no other breakthrough method, I am afraid it will not take long, so I have to teach Ming Yinhui to take it.

Seeing that Jiang Huaichang suddenly couldn't dodge in time, Jiao Ming Yinhui's thunderbolt hit his arm, and the latter seized the opportunity to rush over, and was about to catch him——Zhong Liqing, who was watching the show from the sidelines He frowned suddenly, narrowed his eyes, and stared at Jiang Huaichang's intact left hand.

His right half, Jiao Ming, lost his mobility because of Hui's attack, but his left hand was intact, even holding a small black ball behind him in a corner where the opponent couldn't see.

Why does this posture look familiar?

Zhong Liqing had a bad feeling.

At the critical moment, something happened and the situation changed.

Zhong Liqing secretly thought that it was not good—Jiang San, this fellow, probably deliberately sold a loophole, used his right arm as bait, and played a tricky trick to trick Ming Yinhui, just waiting for this perfect opportunity, the golden cicada escapes its shell!

When she realized it, her action was faster than her consciousness. She had teleported to the vicinity of the two of them. Before Jiang Huaichang was about to escape, she suddenly wrapped him with her spiritual power and confined him in her own domain.

At the same time, he turned his head to the side, trying his best to avoid the aftermath of Ming Yinhui's attack.

After waiting for a few breaths, the obscurity cast by the black bead dissipated, and Zhong Liqing withdrew her spiritual power and released Jiang Huaichang who was temporarily trapped in the space barrier.

When taking the opportunity to imprison him, he spilled the potion that he had held in his hand for a long time, and he didn't know how much Jiang Huaichang hit?

"Ahhhh—" Hearing this painful and stern wail, I'm afraid it's quite a lot.

Only then did Zhong Liqing finish bending her lips in satisfaction.

The person who had just disappeared out of thin air before his eyes reappeared in an instant, but when Ming Yinhui looked at him, the other person no longer looked like a nobleman, his face was scorched and covered with star-spotted blood bubbles, hurt In the scorched black, there is a layer of horrible green, and it also exudes a disgusting stench.

Is this still Jiang Sanlang who is on par with him?

Ming Yinhui took a half step back with some fear, turned his head, and looked solemnly and warily at the girl who hadn't noticed her existence before.

——This girl is as beautiful as she is beautiful, but the way she looks at Jiang Huaichang is as if she wants to tear him into pieces...it is really terrifying.

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