Seeing this, Qingyu smiled lightly and opened her folding fan, saying, "If I tell you about this matter, I will take care of it. What should you say?"
Leng Yan said in a light tone: "Oh, are you going to stop me?" Hearing the tone that was exactly the same as Leng Yan's, Qingyu was now extremely sure that the "Su" in front of him was Leng Yan.
He suppressed the joy in his heart, his face remained gentle. At this moment, Li Wanshan beside Qingyu moved. He gathered spiritual power in his hands and attacked Leng Yan, but Leng Yan dodged.
The moment Leng Yan dodged, a dark black spiritual sword appeared in Leng Yan's hand. Leng Yan took a few steps back and slashed towards Li Wanshan with the spiritual sword in his hand.
Li Wanshan waved his hand, and a swarm of poisonous insects appeared in the air, flying towards Leng Yan. Leng Yan glanced at them calmly and said, "A mere Yuanying-stage ant dares to kill me." With that, she waved her hand, and sharp black thorns instantly appeared in the air, piercing the poisonous insects.
Seeing this, Li Wanshan roared and released his own natal Gu. The Gu was a palm-sized black beetle, which flapped its wings and flew towards Leng Yan.
It was very fast, but before it reached Leng Yan, Leng Yan chopped off its wings with a sword. The insect then swayed in the air for a long time and finally fell in front of Qingyu.
At this time, Li Wanshan was being beaten by Leng Yan. He felt that he could not hold on any longer and saw the poisonous insect fall in front of Qingyu.
He immediately shouted, "Elder Qingyu, please help me." After hearing this, Qingyu looked up at Li Wanshan and then looked at the poisonous insect on the ground.
Finally, under Li Wanshan's expectant gaze, he smiled and stepped on the insect to death. In an instant, Li Wanshan vomited blood and stared at Qingyu as if he couldn't believe it.
But the situation before him made him believe it even if he didn't want to. Leng Yan took this opportunity to pierce Li Wanshan's chest with the magic sword in her hand. Li Wanshan looked at the emotionless eyes under Leng Yan's mask and murmured: "Tracing..." and then died.
Seeing this, Leng Yan let go of her hand. The moment she let go, the sword in her hand turned into the petals of a Tumi flower, floating down as Li Wanshan fell from the sky.
Seeing this, Leng Yan turned around and was about to leave. Before leaving, she reminded Qingyu, "That insect is highly poisonous." Then she walked forward.
Before she took a few steps, she was stopped by Qingyu, who looked at Leng Yan with a folding fan in his hand.
Seeing this, Leng Yan took off her mask and restored her original face and said, "Do you want to stop me?" Qingyu was stunned looking at Leng Yan. At this time, Leng Yan, dressed in Miao style, looked less cold and aloof, but more evil and charming, especially the red teardrop mole at the corner of her eye made her look even more seductive.
Seeing that Qingyu didn't say anything, Leng Yan took a step to walk around Qingyu, but when she reached Qingyu, Qingyu grabbed her wrist.
Leng Yan frowned, and in an instant, Qingyu's hand that was holding Leng Yan's wrist was frozen by ice.
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