When did independent cultivators become able to run rampant so unscrupulously on the Kyushu Continent?
A dirty hand reached out, Leng Qingning's eyebrows were cold, and a sharp blade appeared on the Broken Void Fan. A golden light flashed, and a bloody severed limb was lying on the ground.
Several evil cultivators who were grinning and laughing recklessly froze their faces and surrounded her fearfully.
The evil cultivator whose arm was severed had terrifyingly red eyes, his brows filled with murderous intent. He waved the death banner at her and shouted, "Ahhh, my hand, you stinky bitch! I'm going to torture you!"
Unexpectedly, before the banner in his hand fell, a purple lightning flashed from the sky, instantly splitting his banner into pieces and emitting a burning smell.
This banner was the evil cultivator's natal magic weapon. When his natal magic weapon was destroyed, he suffered a backlash and spat out a mouthful of blood.
In an instant, a dazzling golden light shot out unexpectedly, and the frail girl who was still standing in the same place suddenly flashed behind him without knowing when, and swiped the folding fan in her hand, and the evil cultivator fell straight to the ground.
It only took a moment.
Only then did they realize that this woman was actually a powerful being in the late stage of the distraction realm, whose cultivation level was one level higher than theirs. How could they be so unlucky to hit a wall as soon as they started to take action?
The other five evil cultivators were frightened by the lightning and fled in panic.
Leng Qingning's jade-like face was covered with frost. How could she allow these evil cultivators to wreak havoc on the continent?
"ah!--"
A miserable cry was heard, and one of the escaped cultivators lay on the ground.
“Swish——”
“Swish——”
Two more voices rang out in succession, and a woman in green clothes fell from the sky and twisted her legs around the neck of a casual cultivator, causing the evil cultivator to die.
The folding fan in her hand flew forward, and the evil cultivator who was fleeing in panic in front of her died on the spot before he could even scream.
In the blink of an eye, none of the six evil cultivators survived.
Leng Qingning walked out of the Yanhuo Mountains, her brows still furrowed with anxiety. Along the way, she was attacked by evil cultivators one after another.
You know, in the past these evil cultivators always behaved themselves, but now they dare to act so arrogantly and run rampant.
When something is abnormal, there must be something wrong.
Not only did she stroke her forehead with a headache, she also didn't know what her luck was. Why did she feel uneasy wherever she went?
"Help, let me go!"
A woman's scream was heard from the front, and a woman in green was seen being forcibly held in the arms of a man, and not far away, another woman was looking at her with unfriendly eyes.
The woman in green angrily pushed the man away, slapped him in the face, and took several steps back with a wary look on her face.
"Zhou Lei, you are so shameless. I have already helped you both, why are you still forcing me? Do you have to force me to death before you will stop?"
"Yun'er, what are you talking about? You are still my favorite. I just treat Xiangxiang as my sister."
Seeing her looking at him with hatred on her face, Zhou Lei felt an inexplicable anger rising in his heart. He just helped Xiangxiang up, but Yun'er was so angry. He couldn't just watch Xiangxiang fall to the ground, right?
Li Yun'er scoffed and said, "That's just nice talk. You just want to get my 'Ten Directions Spring Wood Sword Technique' to give to Cen Xiangxiang. If you were to be so open, I might think more highly of you. But now it seems like that's all you're talking about. Why bother giving such a high-sounding excuse?"
"Enough, Yun'er, can't you be more generous? Why do you have to target Xiangxiang everywhere? Can't the three of us just live in peace? Why do we have to make things so ugly?"
"Besides, Xiangxiang also has wood spiritual roots. As you know, she has always had poor aptitude. She also damaged her foundation before while trying to save me. This set of exercises is most suitable for her."
"The three of us? This set of skills is suitable for her?" Li Yun'er was also shocked, as if she was amused by his shamelessness, and her chest was constantly heaving.
"Zhou Lei, you're dreaming. I gained this swordsmanship after risking my life. Why should I let others take advantage of me?"
As expected, Zhou Lei's face changed. Cen Xiangxiang behind him was getting a little impatient. She walked over with lotus steps, biting her lips, and looked at Li Yun'er with an expression as if she wanted to say something but stopped.
"Sister Yun'er, please don't misunderstand Brother Zhou Lei. It's all my fault. If I wasn't useless and injured, this wouldn't have happened."
Zhou Lei originally felt a little guilty towards her, but when he heard Cen Xiangxiang's words, he remembered that she was covered in blood and was blocking him.
"Yun'er, since you insist on doing this, don't blame me for being rude." As he said that, he actually made a move towards Li Yun'er, trying to rob her.
Li Yun'er was only in the late Nascent Soul stage, while Zhou Lei had actually reached the Out-of-Body stage. There was a whole realm difference between the two, so she was naturally no match for Zhou Lei.
Leng Qingning never expected that she would stumble upon such a great show while just strolling around.
Originally, she didn't intend to meddle in other people's business, but when she saw Cen Xiangxiang proudly provoking Li Yun'er, although Zhou Lei witnessed it all, she chose to turn a deaf ear and dumb, and she felt particularly unhappy.
She hates these scumbag men the most.
Just as Zhou Lei knocked Li Yuner away with a palm and tried to search for the storage bag on her body, a spiritual power suddenly attacked from behind and knocked him several meters away with a palm.
"Are you okay? Can you stand up?"
Li Yun'er's face was pale, and she sat on the ground with her hands covering her shoulders in despair. But she saw a white hand reaching out to her, and a woman in green clothes with an ordinary face stood in front of her.
Li Yun'er handed her her hand, and after standing up, she looked at Leng Qingning with gratitude.
"Thank you for your help, young lady."
I still remember that when dealing with the old ghost Huangquan, Li Yun'er was full of energy and acted efficiently, completely different from now, with a heavy heart and a haggard look.
"Miss, this is a matter between us and has nothing to do with you. I advise you not to meddle in other people's business. Could it be that you are interested in Yun'er's martial arts?" Zhou Lei asked with a scrutinizing gaze.
For some reason, he always felt that the girl in front of him was somewhat familiar.
Leng Qingning has the system as a plug-in. Unless she voluntarily reveals it, others cannot see through her cultivation level.
“Heh~”
She took off the magic weapon that concealed her face and deliberately revealed her true cultivation level. Suddenly, three different gasps were heard at the scene.
However, the three of them had different expressions.
Li Yun'er looked surprised, and the expressions of the other two were intriguing.
"Cold girl?"
"Great, we meet again. It turns out you're a Spirit Severing expert. No wonder you were able to kill the old ghost Huang Quan so easily!"
Leng Qingning admired her very much. Just because she forced Tu Tianlei to swear not to cause trouble for her, she had to help him.
She glanced at Zhou Lei, who looked uneasy, and smiled at Li Yun'er, "Miss Yun'er, how are you? It seems I've come at the right time. Do you need my help?"
Zhou Lei laughed and said, "It turned out to be Miss Leng. I didn't expect that we were really destined to meet again. There were some small misunderstandings between Yun'er and me. I'm sorry to have made Miss Leng laugh."
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