Dressed as the villain's ex-fiancée [Transmigration Book]

Dulong Qi is reckless, but he is not a fool.

To be able to break his protective spiritual power so easily, this person's cultivation is probably far above his!

This kind of master pretends to come up, he is afraid that he is playing tricks, lest he will hurt the lives of the people on board, he might as well pinch this person's weakness...

Thinking of this, Dulong Qi wanted to turn around and grab the captain's life gate.

In the next second, his movements froze.

Killing intent, overwhelming killing intent, and the coercion of the superior.

This kind of mental deterrence is like a fine and dense net, restricting his movements.

"how come……"

He squeezed out a crushing sound from his chest, and then felt a chill in his throat.

The moment his vision dimmed, he thought, so his life was only worth such an understatement of a sword.

Ling Jun withdrew his sword and lowered his eyes.If it wasn't for seeing the situation on the deck clearly and avoiding accidentally injuring people, with her strength, she wouldn't have had such a troublesome encounter.

There were other subordinates of Dulong Qi on the deck, seeing the boss died so easily, how dare they stay longer, they hurriedly summoned the magic weapon and left.

Cui Xiaojiu's face turned cold, and his spiritual power hit the backs of several young men.Then the Spirit Control Sword went up, and the snow-white sword edge pierced the sky.

This kind of cruel and merciless person is not a pity to die.

All of a sudden, the surface of the sea was like dumplings, and many people fell down in a plop.After a while, Hai Hai's eyes turned crimson.

solved.

Cui Xiaojiu stood on the mast and looked up.

The Holy Mountain Spirit Ship, which had never stopped before, turned around and headed towards this merchant ship.She curled her lips ironically.

"Pengpeng." Lingjun called her from below.

She and Lingjun looked at each other, and they drove away from the merchant ship with their spirit swords.

Without saying goodbye, not getting involved with Tang Qiuhe and the others at this time is the best protection.

After driving a few miles in the opposite direction of the Holy Mountain Spirit Ship, they were sure that no merchant ship would be involved, so the two stopped.

This battle was inevitable, and when they decided to save the few people on board, they had already made a choice.

After a moment of leisure, Cui Xiaojiu stared at Lingjun's side face.

Lingjun is wearing a black dress today, with a gold-rimmed bamboo leaf patterned belt, which outlines a thin waist, showing the beauty mixed with softness and strength.

She moved her lips: "If this sea trip is a trap for the Holy Mountain, they have prepared a lot of manpower, we..."

Ling Jun's face darkened.

Cui Xiaojiu: "We will live and die together."

Ling Jun's hand hanging by his side tightened.

——This is the last thing she wants to see. She used to not want to be alone, but now she just wants Cui Xiaojiu to leave this whirlpool.

But things in the world are not always as she wishes.

What Cui Xiaojiu thinks is... If it's here this time, if Ling Jun really likes him but can't communicate, wouldn't it be too bad?

At this time, Lingjun suddenly said: "If there is any danger later, you will leave. The goal of the holy mountain is me, and it should not implicate you."

Cui Xiaojiu was startled, as if she understood something, she raised her eyebrows with a bit of anger.

An oppressive force approached.

Cui Xiaojiu's heart tightened, and he turned his head to look, and the spirit boat was already approaching.The style of repairing this spirit boat is made of high-quality millennium iron wood, and the membrane of a deep-sea giant is used as wings, which are covered with golden and complicated circles, making people feel breathless just standing in front of this spirit boat. The coercion that can't breathe.

Now is not the time to settle accounts with Lingjun.

The wings of the spirit boat opened, and a familiar figure flew out of the spirit weapon: "I just came here to take my things, but I didn't expect to meet an unexpected joy."

If it's not Feng Bei, who else?

After meeting Feng Bei again after the trip to the snowy land that day, Cui Xiaojiu felt his fists itch again.

She took a closer look at this man, his complexion was sickly pale, his eyes were dark blue, his back was not as straight as when he first saw him, and he still had a handsome appearance.

If the mission failed completely, Feng Bei would definitely be punished by the Holy Mountain.It's just that he doesn't know what happened to him, he became what he is now, and what he relies on to continue to persuade Shengshan to help him.

Cui Xiaojiu glanced at Feng Bei, with a sarcastic expression on his face: "It takes such a spirit ship to get back my things? Fellow Daoist Feng doesn't seem very confident."

Tensions.

As if being stabbed in a sore foot, Feng Bei's face changed slightly, and he raised his knife to attack her.

As expected of the male lead appointed by the emperor, this knife is like a frightened wandering dragon. After only a few months of seeing each other, there is already a shadow of "intent" in it.

Cui Xiaojiu raised his sword to resist.

No matter how many people come from the holy mountain, and what kind of plans they have, at this point, the soldiers will come to block the water and cover them with soil.

Feng Bei wasn't the only one who made progress.

Cui Xiaojiu's talent is actually not inferior to him, aptitude, understanding, if she wants, she can reach a height that ordinary people can't reach in any field, this is the gift of the constitution that is destined to die young.

What's more, she has the most powerful teacher with a sword in the world.

A sword and a sword intersected, and several moves were passed in an instant.

While Cui Xiaojiu was fighting Feng Bei, he paid a little attention to the spirit ship.

She has to watch out for an attack.

Sure enough, when the two were fighting, two shadows flew out of the spirit boat, and a sword light pointed directly at Cui Xiaojiu, who was stopped by Lingjun.

Cui Xiaojiu and Lingjun looked at each other in tacit understanding for a short while, Cui Xiaojiu snorted and said, "As expected of a holy mountain, the sneak attack is proficient."

"Zhuzi! You!" This was the first time the old man was said so, and his face turned red, "It's ridiculous! We and other cultivators are fighting with our lives, and the battlefield is changing rapidly. Do we have to silently say a few words of etiquette, righteousness and shame before we start?"

Cui Xiaojiu said: "Yes, yes, what about cultivators can be called sneak attack?"

A smile flashed in Lingjun's eyes.

The old man subtly felt that he was being ridiculed, and was even more annoyed.The swordsman in black beside him didn't say much, and attacked Lingjun himself.

Ling Jun glanced at him and recognized that this person was the swordsman who injured Cui Xiaojiu when he escaped from the holy mountain: "Have you been promoted to Grandmaster?"

The swordsman in black looked at her contemptuously, quite "master style".

The old man hesitated for a moment, hesitating between being said to bully the few with more and not being able to complete the task, and finally chose the former.

There was a muffled thunder.In the sky, at some point, a cloud of black clouds gathered.

The swordsman is a new master, and the old man is also a master.

However, Ling Jun only mobilized his spiritual power by relying on the core left by Xue Ling, and the flow of spiritual power was not even as good as that of his master.

This should have been a disparate battle situation, but when the "weak" side was Ling Jun, the situation was completely different.

Question: How terrifying is it to be above a grandmaster with spiritual power?

The old man's broken arm and the knifeman's pierced dantian have something to say.

"Well!"

The swordsman's face was pale and panicked, and he couldn't believe it.Lingjun directly destroyed his dantian. A monk without dantian is a waste. There is no medicine in this world that can heal the damaged Zifu meridian. He is a waste!

He was a master who took so much effort and took a lot of pills to get promoted!

He thought it was a dream, very unreal, but the cold sword was still poking in his dantian, and the severe pain stimulated the nerves in his brain. He had to believe that all this was real.

Lingjun turned the hilt of the sword slightly, and stirred it in the swordsman's dantian, with a hint of coolness in his long and narrow eyes.

"If you hurt her once, I will give you back."

The swordsman trembled violently, thinking: How can there be such a reason?I just gave her a painless knife, but you ruined my cultivation!

But he didn't have a chance to say it.

Ling Jun withdrew his sword, and the swordsman who had lost his spiritual power could not stay in the air, and fell straight into the sea.

The old man couldn't protect himself, so naturally he wouldn't save such a waste, he could only sink into the bottom of the sea with anger and reluctance.

Where the old man was vigilant, Ling Jun ignored him, looked at Ling Chuan, squinted his eyes, and said in a cold voice, "Are you still going to continue to test?"

The old man was originally thinking about how to escape decently without being punished by the superiors, when he heard this, his body froze and he looked back in disbelief.

"Try, test? Impossible..."

Is this trying to tempt them with their lives?

The next moment, the spirit boat really moved.

Under its golden repeated patterns, there is actually a cave hidden. As soon as Lingjun finished speaking, a few small openings were opened on the side of the boat, and the vast spiritual power gradually condensed, and this small world seemed to change color.

The holy mountain has countless spirit ships made of natural materials and earth treasures, so naturally they are not just for viewing.

Feng Bei realized what was going to happen next, with an ugly expression on his face, he confronted Cui Xiaojiu with a sword, took advantage of the counter-thrust and swept back a few feet in an instant, and cursed viciously: "Crazy woman!"

Ling Jun no longer cared about the old man, Yu Jian went to Cui Xiaojiu's side, grabbed Cui Xiaojiu's waist, and drove away in the opposite direction of the spirit boat.

The air around the spiritual power cannon is distorted. If it hits a cultivator, someone might be killed on the spot...

Cui Xiaojiu clutched the corner of Lingjun's clothes and said in a low voice: "The things just now...was it just a test? The old man and Feng Bei are abandoned sons? Who gave the order, this is too...too crazy."

Ling Jun's face was cold: "It's Dai Yuwei."

That is a person who dares to do anything and sacrifice anything as long as "for the holy mountain".

Cui Xiaojiu wanted to ask something more, but at this moment, the spiritual power cannon was fully charged.

Ling Jun's expression froze, he moved around holding Cui Xiaojiu, and the scorching spiritual power brushed past them.

"How can this thing turn around!" Cui Xiaojiu said anxiously.

Ling Jun frowned slightly, injected more spiritual power into the sword, dodged left and right, and those spiritual bullets followed behind her.

On the other side, the old man couldn't dodge in time, his chest was pierced by the spiritual bullet, his eyes were wide open, and he fell down unwillingly, but no one would care.

The spiritual power cannons were constantly being filled and fired, and the ballistic trajectory left them almost no room to dodge.

Feng Bei, as the fish in the pond, had to dodge all the time - every time the system's ability to break through space was used, the world would imprison the system even more, and he couldn't use it unless it was a last resort.

At the latter level, Cui Xiaojiu was unable to handle it, and he couldn't stop dodging for a moment.She could only carefully lean against Ling Jun's arms, nervously watching the "white lines" flashing by around her.

Plop, plop--

The heart beats rapidly.

What Lingjun said before suddenly appeared in her mind.

If it is really irreparable, let her go.

It turns out that Ling Jun has always been worried about this.

This fool always thinks too much about her on his own.

She murmured: "I am willing..."

Ling Jun didn't know that it was the meaning of supporting her to live for a while.

Countless white lines surrounded him from the front and rear, Cui Xiaojiu closed his eyes, and hugged Lingjun tightly.

At this time, she suddenly heard a loud noise, shaking the sky and shaking the earth. She suddenly opened her eyes and looked around, and found that the sea was churning.

"...Sea whirlpool!"

Ling Jun raised his eyebrows, taking advantage of the turbulent sea vortex and the unstable flow of spiritual energy, he avoided it to the side.

"boom!!"

The spiritual power streams from the front, rear, and sideways collided with each other, and the aftermath threw the two of them into the sea.

Plop into the water.

The vortex of the sea pulled the two of them towards the deep sea. Cui Xiaojiu looked at Lingjun above him in the azure blue, bent his lips, and winked playfully at Lingjun with his bright black almond eyes—we are safe up.

Ling Jun received the content in her eyes, and the corners of her lips curved slightly.

Cui Xiaojiu thought: It's safe.

It's also time... to settle Lingjun's stupid talk...

Determination flashed across her eyes, and she glanced across Lingjun's winding long hair, then she held Lingjun's hand and pulled him towards her.Close your eyes and put your lips up.

I am happy with you.