Chapter 296: An unexpected turn of events
Leng Youran took out the tea set and leisurely brewed tea. After the little girl had cried enough, she handed her a cup and said softly, "Have a cup of tea first, and then we'll go see your brother together. If he agrees, you can come with me first. I'm taking your sister to the Southern Wilderness for training. You can follow me back to the sect. If you don't want to go to the Southern Wilderness with us, I'll give you a token, and you can go to the Xuantian Sect by yourselves." Leng Qinghua was immediately happy when she heard that she was going to take them with her. You know, it's very difficult for them to practice on their own now. No matter how hard they try, they are always bullied. Now they have someone to rely on with Sister Youran.
The little girl nodded repeatedly with a red face, but he did not make the decision for his brother, thinking that he would ask him after seeing his brother.
After telling Leng Youran about their experiences over the years, he took her to the cave they rented. They didn't have too many spirit stones to rent a better cave, so they rented the cheapest one, and they rented it in partnership with a cultivator they knew. As soon as they returned to the cave, they heard a voice coming from inside, "Leng Zhimiao, if you know what's good for you, hand over your sister to me. For your sister's sake, I will let you continue to live here, and I may even be able to get you some spirit stones to buy pills." It was followed by a young man's voice, his voice full of anger, but he seemed to be injured and his voice was a little breathless. He roared, "Zhou Heng, don't go too far. I will never let you ruin my sister even if I die. Get out of here." After that, he started coughing violently, and the way he coughed looked like he was going to cough out his lungs.
The arrogant voice just now didn't care about his endless coughing, and only heard him say sarcastically, "Leng Zhimiao, I am standing here talking to you, and it is for the sake of your sister. We were originally both at the eleventh level of Qi training and I didn't dare to say anything, but now I have broken through the twelfth level of Qi training, and you can't even protect yourself. If you know what's good for you, hand over your sister obediently, otherwise don't blame me for being rude." Leng Zhimiao became even angrier when he heard this, and yelled, "Zhou Heng, you beast, you foolishly treated you as a brother, but I didn't expect you to have such thoughts." Zhou Heng laughed when he heard his roar, and when he laughed enough, he snorted coldly and said disdainfully, "You are worthy of being my brother, I tell you that you have to agree today even if you don't want to. Since you don't know what's good for you, I will get rid of you first, and then wait for your sister to come back and catch her back." After that, he snorted coldly and a stream of Qi went straight towards Leng Zhimiao.
Leng Youran was very angry when she heard their conversation. When she saw Zhou Heng taking action, she snorted coldly and a burst of spiritual power flew out to block the sword energy. Leng Qinghua had already run to her brother and supported her brother who was about to fall. Tears were already streaming down her little face. She stared at Zhou Heng angrily, as if he wanted to eat her.
Zhou Heng's eyes lit up when he saw Leng Qinghua appear. He had thought the intercepted attack was from this little girl. He didn't care about a little girl at the sixth level of Qi training! However, he was very happy to see the little girl fall into the trap. He was thinking about killing Leng Zhimiao first, and then taking the little girl back. When he had enough fun, he could sell her to a place like that to exchange for some spirit stones.
Thinking of this, he chuckled, "Little girl, you came back at noon. It's just right that you came back so I don't have to look for you everywhere. If you come here obediently, I will consider sparing your brother's life." Before Leng Qinghua could say anything, Leng Zhimiao beside him said, "You're dreaming. Even if I die, I will not let my sister go with you." Zhou Heng laughed loudly, and when he had laughed enough, he shouted, "If you want to die, I will grant your wish." After that, he swung out a stream of spiritual power, which went directly towards the brother and sister. This time he wanted Leng Zhimiao's life, so she did not hold back at all.
Leng Youran snorted coldly with some anger, and the pressure from his body pressed directly towards Zhou Heng. He swung out a stream of spiritual power in his hand to block the attack.
Zhou Heng was first enveloped by the pressure, and then he saw a female cultivator in white slowly walking towards him. This female cultivator was really beautiful, it would be great if he could hold her under him. Thinking of this, he even forgot about the pressure that enveloped him, and just stared at the person opposite with lustful eyes.
Leng Youran was very angry at her look. He snorted coldly and a stream of spiritual power passed through his fingertips, and a slap hit him hard in the face.
Without even looking at the people in the room, he walked straight up to Leng Zhimiao, carefully examined his body and found that he was seriously injured. He took out a jade bottle from the storage ring and handed it to Leng Qinghua, saying softly, "Give this to your brother first." Leng Zhimiao tensed up the moment he saw Leng Youran. He was looking at the female cultivator who was walking over with a wary look on his face, and was very confused when he saw her examining his body.
Leng Qinghua saw his brother's guarded expression and quickly explained, "Brother, don't be afraid. Sister Youran is a disciple of our family. Oh, and she is also a direct disciple of the Leng family in Zhongyuan Continent, and a disciple of the Xuantian Sect.
"Brother, we finally have news about our family." Leng Zhimiao looked at his sister in disbelief, then turned stiffly to look at Leng Youran.
Seeing his look of disbelief, Leng Youran nodded gently and said, "My name is Leng Youran. I am the daughter of Xuantian Sect's Ziyang Zhenzun. My father is a direct descendant of the Leng family in Zhongyuan Continent. He was separated from his family during the catastrophe and accidentally ended up in Beicang Continent, where he was picked up by my grandfather. A few years ago, I went to Nanxiao Continent and met the other disciples who controlled them. They have already established a family there, and now they have the strength of a second-rate family.
I am older than you, so just call me Sister Youran!" Leng Zhimiao became excited when he heard this, but people should not be too proud, otherwise it would lead to sorrow. The excitement affected the injuries in his body, and he started coughing. Leng Qinghua took out the pill and fed it to him. Leng Youran gave her a seventh-grade recovery pill, which took effect after a short while. Her face quickly turned rosy and her disordered breath calmed down. Leng Youran glanced at him and asked, "Do you want to solve this problem yourself or should I solve it for you?" Leng Zhimiao carefully felt the injuries in his body and felt that his injuries were recovering rapidly. After hearing Leng Youran's question, he thought for a while and said, "Sister Youran, I want to solve this problem myself, otherwise I can't swallow this breath. "Leng Youran nodded and glanced at Zhou Heng. A ray of spiritual power shot out from his hand and penetrated into his dantian where no one else could see. The spiritual power did not cause any substantial damage to Zhou Heng, but it also suppressed the spiritual power in his body, so that he could only exert the strength of the fifth level.
Wasn't he arrogant? Didn't he think breaking through to the twelfth level of Qi training was something special? So, she was going to let him experience being defeated by a cultivator whose cultivation wasn't as high as his, and this person was the one he had just mocked. He was going to give him a good slap in the face. Leng Youran had another reason for doing this: Leng Zhimiao's injuries hadn't fully healed yet, and his cultivation was one level lower than hers. If she didn't suppress his strength, she was afraid he would hurt Leng Zhimiao.
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