"Stop! Stop, I won't sit—"

Above the sky, gusts of wind howled, Gu Xian'er's face turned pale and she grabbed Qin Zhen's robe.

"You said—what—" The wind was so loud that Qin Zhen couldn't stop what Gu Xian'er was saying.

"I said stop, I won't sit--"

Gu Xian'er's voice was almost broken, but Qin Zhen finally heard her words clearly.

He knew this would happen, Qin Zhen felt a little helpless in his eyes, as if stepping on the brakes, the skilled Yu Jian stopped abruptly.

Gu Xian'er jumped off the spirit sword as if fleeing, and couldn't bear the surge in her heart anymore, she lay on the ground and vomited crazily.

Seeing this, Qin Zhen scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "Young fellow Daoist, in the early years, we launched a gift project in Sitongfang, but no one persisted to the final destination. I thought you would be an exception."

"Ouch—" Gu Xian'er seemed to have been hollowed out as if she had jumped down from a height of [-] meters.

Her face was pale, and she staggered and stood up with great difficulty.

"I didn't expect...Senior Yujian would be so exciting." Gu Xian'er showed a half-smiling and crying expression.

Money is hard to buy, if she knew it earlier, why didn't she ask Chen Heng, the sword cultivator in Sitongfang is so virtuous?

Qin Zhen was a little guilty, and offered, "Young fellow daoist, I will return the spirit stone to you."

"No need, senior."

Gu Xian'er bit her lip and rejected Qin Zhen's proposal. Lingshi is a small matter, and it is true to have more good karma.

As a Jindan cultivator, Qin Zhen was more cost-effective to win him over than to offend him.

In just a few breaths, Gu Xian'er thought a lot. She looked at Qin Zhen with full eyes, and said embarrassedly: "It was the senior I begged."

As soon as she finished speaking, Qin Zhen's serious face softened.

"Since this is the case, I will send you to Wasteland City to live up to your entrustment this time."

Qin Zhen's words made Gu Xian'er's expression froze, a flash of fear flashed in his eyes, he waved his hands repeatedly and refused: "No, no, senior, I won't go to the wasteland—" Before the words of the city could be said, Qin Zhen was already alone. The hand knife slashed to the back of her neck.

Gu Xian'er opened her eyes wide and fell limply to the ground.

"That way you don't feel anything."

Seeing this, Qin Zhen nodded in satisfaction. He picked up Gu Xian'er, stepped on the spirit sword, and continued to gallop in the direction of the wasteland city.

In Wasteland City, the mountain range with the most aura, Ling Xiao stood in the peach forest holding the Crimson Shadow Sword in his hand.

His body is light, his swordsmanship is unpredictable, his wrist turns, and his moves are like flowing clouds and flowing water.

When it is as fast as a gust of wind, it brings peach blossoms all over the ground and dances all over the sky.

When it is slow, it is like a calm river, calm and murderous.

Can't guess, can't see through, no one can know what sword move he will make next.

The morning light suddenly brightened, and the distant mountains were shrouded in mist, and only continuous black outlines could be seen in the blur.

Everything is so hazy. As time goes by, the sun shines, the mist dissipates, and the mountains are stacked, and the green mountains in the distance clearly appear in the field of vision.

After practicing a set of sword techniques, Ling Xiao let out a breath of foul air slowly, put his sword on his back and walked towards the temporarily rented cave.

When Sang Chen walked out of the cave full of joy, he saw a tall and straight figure coming against the light, and a big smile spread across his face.

"Brother Xiao, I am a Foundation Establishment cultivator!"

With Ling Xiao's sword sheathed, he strode towards him, patted Sang Chen on the head with a smile and said, "That's right, your master must be very pleasantly surprised when he finds out."

Sang Chen scratched his head, chuckled and said, "Master will be lucky if he doesn't scold me."

Thinking of Zhenjun Lingxuan's temper, Ling Xiao couldn't help smiling.

"By the way, Brother Xiao, where is Senior Meng?" Sang Chen asked with a puzzled expression, looking around.

"Junior Brother Ling, Fellow Daoist Sang."

When Cao Cao arrived, Meng Lan also left the cave. When she saw Sang Chen and Ling Xiao, she was smiling and walked slowly.

Meng Lan just came back from the Great Wilderness Mountains yesterday.

Meng Lan's cultivation is not bad, but what she lacks is actual combat experience. This trip to the Great Wilderness Mountains, not to mention the ferocious and powerful monsters, but the monks who specialize in robbery in the Great Wilderness Mountains, made her suffer a lot.

However, fortunately, there are two brothers and sisters, Yan Shuang and Yan Dan, who escorted her, and her journey of experience was safe and sound.

In just one month, Meng Lan has been completely reborn.

At a glance, one can see that she has a bit more vigor honed from the battle.

Ling Xiao doesn't care about Meng Lan's changes. Now that everyone is here, it's time to leave the wasteland city and go to the medicine gate.

The three of them refunded the rent at the steward, and walked out of the wasteland city.

Just arrived at the gate of the city, a delicate and charming girl in white clothes stumbled out of the crowd and ran towards Ling Xiao.

"Help, help—"

"Little beauty, run away, let's see who dares to save you, this young master of the wasteland city—"

The brocade-robed male cultivator with obscene eyes followed closely behind her.

The surrounding monks were indifferent to this scene. In the wasteland city, this kind of situation happens every day, and everyone has turned a blind eye to it.

【Master, the second raider is here. 】Tuanzi cheered up, nestled on Ling Xiao's shoulder and reminded.

Ling Xiao felt a sense of finality that finally came.

The girl in white was Gu Xian'er. In fact, she had already arrived in the wasteland city a few days ago, but Ling Xiao had been practicing in the cave, so she couldn't get close at all.

Today, when Ling Xiao left the city, Gu Xian'er finally found an opportunity to carry out this accidental encounter of a beauty in distress.

Gu Xian'er fell pitifully in front of Ling Xiao, she raised her head, with tears in her eyes, showing a panicked and pleading little face.

"Please, help me..."

Crystal clear teardrops slipped from the corners of her eyes.

In an instant, Ling Xiao felt a strong distress in his heart. He only felt that the weak girl in front of him needed his rescue. Whoever dared to bully her would step on his corpse!

As soon as this weird idea came up, the buff of pure heart took effect in time, and a burst of coolness rushed straight to his forehead.

Ling Xiao's face turned dark when he woke up, what the hell were those thoughts that came to him just now?

"Master, this raider has a white lotus halo of Jiangzhi on his head." Tuanzi whispered.

Mental?

Ling Xiao twitched the corner of his mouth, stepped back silently, and distanced himself from Gu Xian'er.

His attitude was obvious, and a trace of astonishment flashed across Gu Xian'er's tearful eyes.

This is the first time that Gu Xian'er has seen a mission target that can ignore the aura of Bailianhua's Jiangzhi. It seems that this Ling Xiao's mind is firmer and calmer than the previous strategy targets.

You must know that in the last cultivation world, she relied on this aura to play with and applaud the cold fairy, the evil demon king... many favored people in the cultivation world.

It was the first time in Gu Xian'er's life that she encountered Waterloo, but this aroused her desire to win even more.

Such a difficult mission goal is more interesting, isn't it?

Seeing the male cultivator in brocade robe with lewd eyes behind him, he had already chased after him.

Gu Xian'er's face became more and more pitiful, and her thin body trembled.

[Everything, equip me with a C card. 】

[Ding—the C card is successfully equipped, and in the next half an hour, you will be the most beautiful kid on the stage. 】

For a moment, Gu Xian'er seemed to have a holy light filter, which attracted the attention of all the monks at the gate of the city.

"Sister, please help me."

Gu Xian'er temporarily gave up on the mission goal, turned to Meng Lan beside Ling Xiao with tears in her eyes, and said pitifully: "You are so gentle and kind, you will definitely not bear the heart of me being taken away..."

Gu Xian'er cried pear blossoms with rain, as if Meng Lan would be a heinous sinner if she didn't save her.

The surrounding monks gradually gathered, affected by the aura of the white lotus flower, these monks looked at the poor girl with distressed faces, and at the same time cast their condemning eyes on Meng Lan.

Meng Lan was roasted on the fire, secretly cursing White Lotus!

Gu Xian'er's eyes were provocative, and the little bitch smashed it.

The two looked at each other, crackling and sparks flying.

"Hey, these two women are in a play." Tuanzi felt that the time to eat melons and watch plays has come.

"..." Ling Xiao pulled Sang Chen, who was affected by the halo of the white lotus' Jiangzhi, and silently withdrew from the battlefield of the two attackers.

"Wuuu... Brother Xiao, what are you pulling me for? That girl is so pitiful, we will help her."

Sang Chen wiped away tears.

Ling Xiao couldn't explain his forehead, so, the white lotus halo is so powerful?

"Master, the influence of the white lotus flower's aura of Jiangzhi is within ten meters, and the closer it is, the greater the influence." Tuanzi blinked Mung Dou's small eyes, and explained in a low voice: "Meng Lan is also a raider and is not affected by this aura. You have a pure heart." The buff body protection and the white lotus halo can't threaten you, but Sang Chen..."

Ling Xiao suddenly understood, he knocked on Sang Chen's forehead, "I was stupid at first, but now I look even stupider."

"Woooo..." Sang Chen burst into tears, overlapping with the image of the crying bag after the hour.

Ling Xiao couldn't bear to look directly at him, and his vigilance towards Gu Xian'er was greatly heightened again. If Meng Lan was attacking alone, the second attacker was an indiscriminate group attack.

Ling Xiao pursed her thin lips tightly, and directly picked up Sang Chen's back skirt and dragged it out.

"Brother Xiao! Let me go!"

Sang Chen waved his limbs like a tortoise, fluttering in the air.

"Tuanzi, can the Qingxin buff be used on Sang Chen?" Ling Xiao asked.

"Master, Tuanzi's skills can only be used on the master." Tuanzi blinked and said, "Master, don't worry, this effect is only temporary."

Sure enough, as time passed, Sang Chen, who was far away from the aura of white lotus Jiangzhi, slowly stopped crying.

Sang Chen's face flushed immediately when his IQ returned.

He actually cried for a strange female cultivator in public? ? ?

Sang Chen was deeply shocked, feeling that his life had been turned upside down, he squatted silently and shut himself up.

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