who knows

Jiang Qing closed her eyes hard, and a silver-white radiance slowly condensed in her palm.The temperature of the light was so low that people could hardly feel the fluctuation of spiritual power, but after the silver glow took shape, a terrifying aura suddenly rose.

Yu Shisan looked at the phantom sword she had shaped with spiritual power with her hands behind her back and shattered into fragments of light spots after beheading the last corpse. She noticed Jiang Qing's movement, but she didn't look back—as if she believed it. She doesn't know how to do black hands, and it seems that she just doesn't care about her attack, thinking that she won't be hurt.

"Yaoyao!" After wiping the sword, Tan Xinjue, who was about to invite others to come over, raised his head, but saw the silver light in Jiang Qing's palm rushing towards the back of Yu Shisan, he couldn't help but turn pale with shock, and was about to strike. But Yu Shisan gave him a cold glance.

At that glance, his heart felt cold, his consciousness faltered, and the rushing figure also slowed down. He finally saw the trajectory of the silver light clearly—even though it was flying in the direction of Yan Shisan, But when it was about to hit the side of her neck, it leisurely brushed past her, passed her and continued forward, and then heard a soft "呲——" sound, and the silver light pierced something like a needle.

His eyes fell with the silver light, seeing clearly the thing that was still wriggling after being stabbed, Tan Xinjue's face changed again, but it was many times uglier than before, blue veins burst out on the back of the hand holding the sword hilt, and he gritted his teeth Read out a few words: "Puppet blood figurines..."

Putting away the regret of "not being able to sneak up on Yu Shisan just like this", and quietly suppressing her sudden evil thoughts at that moment, Jiang Qing stepped forward a few steps, stood on the canopy of the tree and looked down at Tan Xinjue with a pale face, puzzled Asked: "What is that?"

What was impaled by her spiritual power was a black worm with the length of a tiger's mouth and the thickness of two fingers. It had no tentacles or eyes. From the appearance, it looked like a blood leech in the field, but its body was several times thicker than ordinary blood leeches. After being pierced through the tail, except for some dark green blood stains, it was still alive and kicking and struggling to escape.

When it noticed that Tan Xinjue was approaching with his sword raised, the immobilized worm suddenly struggled more violently, and at the same time opened its mouth, making a very ear-piercing cry like a baby crying.

Before Tan Xinjue raised his sword to stab, he saw Yan Shisan waved his hand, and the black worm was covered by a cloud of black spiritual power, and it was crushed into a black and green powder.

"This is a puppet leech, which always appears in groups. If one appears here, there must be many around... Its cry just now was calling for its companions." Yan Shisan explained lightly, Looking back at Jiang Qing with a dignified complexion, the spiritual power in her palms froze, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of palm-sized black daggers were condensed, buzzing and spinning around her.

"It looks like it's not easy to deal with." Jiang Qing glanced worriedly at Ying Xi, who was not far away, who was eager to fly over with a ostrich, and shook her head at her, signaling her to be calm; A layer of barrier, and drew a few buff talismans.

Yu Shisan looked at her freehand talisman sideways, her beautiful eyes flickered, and said in a gentle voice: "Young Master Jiang's technique of drawing talismans in the void is really exquisite and ingenious, rare and rare in the world."

Jiang Qing's fingertips trembled, and then she smiled nonchalantly: "It's a small skill, but it's not worth mentioning."

She rarely used this talisman technique, but it was the first time she taught someone to point out something wrong.

Could it be that other people can't draw symbols in the void?

Jiang Qing couldn't figure it out, but Yu Shisan's reaction made her realize right away that it might be better not to show this Void Talisman technique in front of others in the future.

In order to cover up the embarrassment at that moment, Jiang Qing just pretended not to understand, and asked instead: "What is this puppet leech? Is it more difficult to deal with than that corpse?"

Yu Shisan didn't bother with the topic just now, and answered her seriously: "Before the change, the puppet leeches are only more fierce than ordinary leeches, but if they gather enough blood to gather, It will be troublesome to become a puppet blood figurine——Puppet blood figurine is one of the sorcerer's sorcerers. It is based on the withered wood, the bones of beasts are the frame, and the flesh and blood of thousands of people are fused into figurines. They are invulnerable, Magic is hard to invade, even the purest Samadhi True Fire can't hurt its root."

She pointed to the mountain of white bones underneath, and said coldly: "If I'm not mistaken, even the bone marrow has been sucked out of the bones below. I guess it has something to do with this puppet leech."

"So, doesn't it mean that there is no chance of winning at all?" Jiang Qing glanced at the distance between Luanniao and herself, and then at the positions of Tan Xinjue and Yan Shisan, planning to leave these two behind and take Ying Xi had no chance of escaping, but she could already hear a slight "rustling" sound in her ears, as if countless insects were tearing away the bones of the lower head and crawling towards them rapidly.

Her expression tightened, but she heard Yan Shisan say unhurriedly: "It's not difficult to decipher the shape of this puppet blood figurine, it depends on your eyesight."

As she spoke, she suddenly raised her right hand that was carried behind her back, put her two fingers together, and made a light hook downwards——the short dagger that surrounded her flew out, aiming at a place that was flying fiercely. Go, stab a puppet leech that has just emerged.

And when the blood leech was about to twist and escape, the black dagger suddenly turned into a black lotus flower, ignited the lotus fire, and burned the blood leech into a mass of ashes.

This scene made Zhong Liqing feel pain, as if he had passed through a similar scene, and if he tried to think about it, he couldn't remember anything... So he could suppress his doubts for the time being and focus on the matter in front of him.

Knowing that Yan Shisan was not a random person, Jiang Qing endured the nausea and looked at it, only to see that the blood leech was different from the one that was wiped out earlier—its blood was red.

Seeing that she was stunned, she must have noticed the difference. Yu Shisan nodded to confirm her guess: "Among every ten thousand of these puppet blood leeches, there is a blood leech king whose back is dyed with red silk, and only the blood leech king fills it in." A puppet blood figurine can only be formed when it enters the eyebrows of the figurine's body, so it is only necessary to remove the blood leech king before forming the figurine."

When Yu Shisan said these words, her back was turned to Jiang Qing, and her tone was very flat, so she never saw the other person's expression. Little did she know that Ying Xi, who was ordered to stay where she was not allowed to come over, had been staring at this side all the time. However, she could see the expression on Yan Shisan's face—although it was not obvious, but Yan Shisan's expression was actually smiling.

A gentle, warm, even doting smile leaked out from the corners of her eyes and brows. Even though she deliberately put on an indifferent attitude, the affection in her eyes cannot be faked, especially in the When she thought Jiang Qing couldn't see, she didn't intend to cover it up.

Since the beginning of trying to find the edge in words with her, at this moment, Ying Xi has to admit that this young concubine who has helped her before also has a deep-rooted love for her sweetheart....

All of a sudden, anger, anger, sorrow, jealousy, miscellaneous thoughts arose, and Ying Xi's eyes were full of red light, and it was hard to resist the urge to rush over; it was just pity for the Xingshen Bingluan who was restrained by her, with thick feathers He was already bald, and the wound was dripping with blood, which was very miserable.

Due to the terrible deterrence on Ying Xi's body, he dared not resist, let alone run away. His sharp beak kept pecking at the branches under his feet, and waited aggrievedly for his master to give orders to save him from the fire.

Jiang Qing didn't notice this eyebrow-eye lawsuit. She frowned and thought for a while, then closed her eyes suddenly, opened her fingers slightly, revealing a bunch of hair-thin spiritual power threads from her fingertips, which continued to climb and elongate, along the branches The trunk of the tree meanders down, digging through the thick pile of bones, and digging into it carefully.

Although her eyes were closed, the silk thread of spiritual power connected to her fingertips replaced the five senses. She looked at the leeches wriggling and hidden in the bones, looking for the distinctive leech king.In just a moment, every thread connecting the fingertips found its target.

The corners of his lips hooked lightly, manipulating the silk thread to wrap up the found blood leech king, exerting constant pressure, tying it into a ball of silkworm chrysalis, and then exerting force suddenly, robbing it of the remaining living space and squeezing it Press into a pile of powder.

When there were ten more pools of blood stains in the pile of bones, Jiang Qing recalled the feeling when she just extracted the space, and felt as if a glimmer of inspiration had passed by, but she couldn't grasp it.

Opening her eyes annoyed, Jiang Qing blinked her eyes in amazement at the gaze that Shangyan Shisan hadn't had time to look back, as if seeing bright stars in those bottomless black eyes.

When she wanted to take a closer look, the man had already turned his eyes away, took a step forward, and floated in front of the tree.

Jiang Qing gasped for breath, and was about to speak, but found that she was not stepping into the air, nor was she wanting to jump off willfully - a black dagger was floating under her feet, firmly supporting her soles; The dozens of short daggers were lined up in front of her feet one by one, forming a black-colored staircase, allowing her to walk down the towering canopy leisurely.

Smiling because of her inexplicable worry, Jiang Qing shook her head, and flung the scarlet jade cheek that had been glimpsed out of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Seeing that Yu Shisan was about to step on the pile of bones and walk forward, and didn't know if the blood leeches inside were clean, Jiang Qing frowned, and just about to call her to stop, she saw that she was holding her sword and looking at her all the time. The actor Tan Xinjue suddenly jumped up high with his sword, held the sword in both hands, stood in front of Yu Shisan, and slashed fiercely into the void.

As soon as the sword came out, it roared loudly with the sound of dragon chant, which made people's heads go numb, and a mass of blazing sword energy immediately gathered on the sword, and the billowing heat wave turned out to be the bone that blocked the way in front of it all at once. The heap made an empty, flat avenue.

Just like this, Jiang Qing watched Yu Shisan's snow-white shoes step onto the smooth road Tan Xinjue had opened for her, and the latter stood by her side every step of the way, dancing with a long sword imperviously, swaying all vain attempts. All the sneak attacking leeches were killed.

The concubine Shisan walked leisurely, spotless, and lotus growing every step of the way; Tan Xinjue was like a murderous god, in a mess.

It's just that these two people, one is calm and the other is determined and persistent. There was never any problem with each other. Jiang Qing watched from a distance, and suddenly felt a feeling of being isolated and unable to get involved.

She hated Tan Xinjue's defiant look, hated Yan Shisan's pretended indifference and alienation, and even more hated this powerless loss.

"Master Jiang, why did you stop?" It's been a long time since Jiang Qing moved, Yu Shisan's steps were slightly stagnant, and finally she couldn't help but look back at the woman standing on the canopy who was about to ride the wind, clenched her hands tightly in her sleeves, But restraining his emotions, he asked gently.

"To be honest, this Juecheng is really weird. My cultivation base is superficial, and I don't dare to drag the two of you down, so I took my clan sister and left... If there is a destiny, Modu will meet again." Jiang Qingyang smiled politely. He bowed his hands towards Yu Shisan.

Before she could answer, she immediately whistled to attract the ostrich, tapped her toes, jumped on the bird's back, and was about to leave.

Unexpectedly, a female voice laughed and said, "Since you're here, don't leave."

Jiang Qing only felt a chill down her back, and a huge sense of oppression submerged her like a mountain collapsed, and she fell rapidly with the frightened neighing of the ostrich.

In the confusion, she seemed to see the anxious and worried face of Yu Shisan, as well as the hand struggling to reach her.

Jiang Qing moved her fingers, and immediately suppressed the urge to respond, raising her eyebrows in disdain.

—Tsk, what are you doing with her.

She has that loyal servant who cares about her, so what does it matter to her?

It's just... an insignificant bystander.

The author has something to say: Sunny: Deep Vinegar in a Sea of ​​Blood

妘: Blood Sea Deep Vinegar +1

Pity: Blood Sea Deep Vinegar +2

Talk: Wang?woof!woof woof woof woof...

(Translation: What? Ask me! Obviously I am the worst...)

That's right, the BUFF that these four people match on the road is a cycle of jealousy hahahahaha~

Except for a little foreshadowing in this chapter, the main thing is to make them flirt (cross out

By the way, do you think I am more arrogant, or am I more arrogant?