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Volume 1 Chapter 42 Advice

The girl in red came and then left. I don’t know if Ling Qi really knew something or if this girl did something. In short, after several wounds cracked and healed, the little junior brother in the senior sister’s arms finally woke up. Tall and tall

The woman glanced at the still trembling boy, handed the bloody guy in her arms to the impatient youngest, sighed and left without saying anything else.

"Senior Sister, thank you." The literary woman looked at the tall woman who was carrying the sword box and dodged into the air. She waved her hands and shouted. Then she looked at the young man who looked extremely weak and said angrily: "Junior brother, are you there?

What did you see in the dream?"

"It's nothing, just some delusions in my mind." Ling Qi looked at the figure gradually disappearing in the sky, smiled and stood up. With the support of the third senior sister, he sat on the side of the chess table and picked up the

When a white stone is put down, the white stone on the chessboard seems to have a way to survive again, but after a few dozen moves it will lose all its eyes and it will become a dead end again.

"Junior brother, do you know?" Jing Yuxi asked cautiously, but she met the young man's calm eyes. Under a strange psychological influence, the literary girl sat opposite Ling Qi and checked Bai Zi.

"She must have been here!" Ling Qi thought of the sudden scene in his dream that shattered and turned into a familiar room, and he realized that only that stubborn little fox should have been here. Recalling that experience, Ling Qi felt a little confused

With emotion, looking at the senior sister in front of him who was gradually losing the support of rules and about to disappear, Ling Qi sighed, shattering this illusion. There seemed to be a faint smile of relief from the girl, which made Ling Qi, who was originally a little indifferent, feel a little irritable.

Ling Qi finally chose to pull out the sword from the sword case and stabbed the senior sister who was changing clothes. Looking at the smile of the tall woman in front of him and the right hand touching his face, Ling Qi always felt a little unacceptable and kept reminding him in his heart.

He believed that this was just an illusion, but when he thought of the strange feeling when he pulled out the sword, Ling Qi could only lower his head and stop looking at the sad look in the woman's eyes.

Of course, Ling Qi knew that the woman in front of him was not a senior sister, but a woman that the senior sister had pieced together based on his memories of this world. It was only because the dream was constructed by the senior sister that he took on her appearance as his own.

Inner Demon. He didn't know if he had cut off the world of mortals. Thinking of the fox in red, Ling Qi shook his head, fearing that he would have to add another debt to his debt.

Jing Yuxi looked at the young junior brother in front of her who was deep in thought. She wanted to remind her but was stopped by the master on the side. She turned around and saw the master's silent gesture, and then looked at the young junior brother. At this time, the young man had already turned his head.

The senior sister's part of the technique was integrated into it, and the spiritual power crystals that were originally scattered in the body gradually melted and turned into small whirlpools. Feeling that his body had finally become normal, Ling Qi wiped his forehead and there was no trace of sweat.

Laughed twice.

Before Ling Qi could be happy, he felt a soft touch and felt the dozens of confinement techniques on his body. Ling Qi smiled and said to the bespectacled woman behind him: "Third Senior Sister, do you know how powerful I am now?

"

"How much..." Before Jing Yuxi could finish speaking, the little junior brother in her arms walked away. Looking at the young man standing on the tree ten meters away and smiling at her, the literary girl felt annoyed for no reason and faced

Ling Qi on the tree ordered: "Come down."

Ling Qi looked at the Third Senior Sister who felt something was not right, jumped down from the tree and said with a compensatory smile: "Well, Senior Sister, after your skills are integrated into it, your confinement technique is dispensable to me.

The thin string restraint will break with a little effort.”

"Go on, senior sister, I can still accept this criticism. You mean to say that my confinement is useless, right?" Jing Yuxi's emotions were a little out of control for no reason. Ling Qi definitely didn't believe that his provocation would be enough.

This literary girl couldn't accept it, just for a moment

Ling Qi, who couldn't figure out the reason, remembered what his scumbag boyfriend often said, "Never reason with a woman" before he reacted. He ran behind the third senior sister with a look on his face and pinched her frail and boneless shoulders.

He whispered: "Senior sister, are you satisfied with this strength?"

"Ling Qi, I'm with you...be gentler...why are you...too gentle..." The third senior sister, who had a bit of a nerdy vibe to begin with, had never experienced such a battle, and gradually gradually gradually recovered under Ling Qi's skillful massage.

Losing himself, he finally even took out a bed from his storage bag and lay down on it, which made Ling Qi curse in his heart, wondering how unmotivated his third senior sister was to bring such a thing.

Ling Qi was originally a little worried about whether the master would stop this meaningless fight. When he turned around, he saw that the Taoist robe woman had already pulled the fourth senior sister who was still in the medicine hall. Looking at the two peaks standing in the distance, Ling Qi

Qi was suddenly a little worried that Master Zhao wouldn't turn into a colorful mountain snake demon after all this effort.

"A little above, yes, just a little lighter." Ling Qi's flattery was not over yet, but when the young man looked at this third senior sister who was not shy about such close contact, he had a ridiculous idea in his mind.

With his attitude clearly stated a long time ago, he shook his head and got rid of this unrealistic idea.

"Junior brother, what is the relationship between the girl in red and you?" The girl with glasses lying on the bed asked with some anxiety, but suddenly realized that her attitude was a little weird and added: "If you don't want to say anything, just treat it as senior sister."

Asked."

After hearing this question, Ling Qi's face suddenly became strange, and the strength in his hand was a little lighter. The bespectacled woman coughed a few times before she realized what she was doing, and replied softly: "It's not something that can't be said. She feels she owes me a share."

It's a favor, but I think she has already repaid it, so she is just a debt collector and a debt evader."

"Junior brother, don't you think she is beautiful?" Jing Yuxi, who was lying down, became increasingly confused about her own psychology and asked softly, covering her face.

"Senior sister, have you forgotten my answer?" Ling Qi looked at the third senior sister who couldn't understand his attitude, smiled and said his answer.

Jing Yuxi felt a little disappointed when she thought of this junior brother's attitude, but when she thought of the red-clothed woman's eyes that were almost dripping with tears towards her junior brother, and looked back at the masseur with some suspicion, Ling Qi felt a little confused and could only smile.

Just continue this job.

Jing Yuxi felt the familiar scent on the induction formations around her. She sighed and got up, stretched and yawned and said, "Junior brother, you should continue to perfect that skill!"

He took the bed and left in a flash, leaving only the confused boy behind.

A few coughs coming from behind made Ling Qi react. He turned around and saw a man carrying a heavy sword on his back, a scholar holding a scroll in his hand and a young man taking pills. Looking at the three of them, there was something strange.

His eyes showed that the third senior sister was walking very fast just now. Ling Qi coughed and asked: "Um, senior brothers, how many did you see just now?"

The man and the scholar looked at each other, and then looked at the young man who was still taking pills. This lazy guy had to stop what he was doing, scratched his hair and said: "It's not too early, just

Probably since you understood the part of Senior Sister's technique, we have been waiting outside."

Ling Qi was a little stunned, and murmured that this was just watching from beginning to end, but he didn't dwell on anything. Where was my attitude, why should I care about these unbelievable things, and he thought with some self-deprecation that he

It can’t be considered a real thing, so why do you want it to be real?

Ling Qi coughed, and then asked: "Senior brothers, what do I need to do?"

The man with the heavy sword on his back looked at the upright young man, drew out the heavy sword and said, "Take my move, and that part of me will be in this sword."

Ling Qi nodded, and then felt a heavy pressure coming towards him. Looking at the senior brother whose eyes suddenly turned murderous, Ling Qi felt that he had not offended this man. He took a deep breath and looked again.

Putting it on the heavy sword, this heavy sword gave Ling Qi an unexpected feeling not of being powerful, but of sharpness. Ling Qi was a little confused, and the golden light in his eyes was strong. It was true, it was sharp, a kind of

Nothing is constantly sharp.

Ling Qi looked at the man in front of him and asked solemnly: "Brother, have you practiced her swordsmanship?" The woman Ling Qi mentioned was a woman who only exists in records now. No one can remember her name clearly.

She just left a name of banished immortal. There are no immortals in the sky, but there are no immortals in the world. It is said that at that time, this woman wanted to directly cut off the path of immortality in this world, but she was punished.

The people of the world were opposed to this woman, and this woman just showed her attitude by killing all the immortals in one state in one night. When Ling Qi saw this woman recorded in the Immortals Records, he sighed and said that such women are the real immortals, and was still ignored by the nameless people on the side.

The Peak Master made a joke, the Peak Master just said that the Immortal himself once said that the path to immortality is cut off, so this is just an ordinary woman who kills and kills with the sword.

Now that he saw that the sword move in his senior brother's hand had a hint of cutting, he couldn't help but ask. However, when he saw the man nodded and then shook his head, Ling Qi was a little confused. The scholar next to him looked at

The junior brother who had not yet moved reminded: "Junior brother, why not take this move and experience it yourself?"

"good."

Ling Qi didn't dare to slack off. The feeling of death given to him by this sword became more and more obvious. It was obvious that this man just raised the heavy sword slightly, but it already gave him a full sense of oppression. Ling Qi raised his feet and dropped them, one after another.

The formation spread from Ling Qi's feet, and the scholar on the side nodded with some relief. Then he looked at the bespectacled woman who was hiding in the attic and looked over here with some melancholy. He sighed and returned his gaze to the young man.

Ling Qi looked at the somewhat monotonous formation, raised his right hand helplessly, and performed thirty-six sword techniques in succession. As the shadows of swords appeared one after another, Ling Qi felt that the pressure on him from the man was gradually lessening, and he sighed softly.

With a breath, and then another step, the sword shadow gradually became solid. The young man had a bold idea in his heart. Looking at the man in front of him whose expression gradually became serious, he said: "My junior brother also has a sword.
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