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Chapter 130 His Spirit Doesn't Need To Envy Others

Feng Liangzheng pondered, "Yanhui and I have been observing her, but we have not found any traces of demonic energy. This matter... cannot be said. Now she and Wanping City have been ruthless. Whether it is a demon or a human, it is harmless. If it is a demon, there will always be a battle, and the immortal sect cannot tolerate her, so there is no need to bother with her."

"It's Xiao Jinshu who has always been upset." Xue Lan said, "Bai Ling is much more well-behaved with twin sisters."

Feng Liangzheng raised her eyes and looked at the second floor of the inn without saying a word.

The next morning, the cabbage had added enough minerals. Nian Jinshu had already told Bai Ling about Chu Yingge. Bai Ling reacted coldly, "Sister, you don't have to worry about me. I have a crush on her and I just want her not to harm the family."

On the kite boat, Yan Hui and Feng Liangzheng were playing chess, Xue Lan and Nian Jinshu, Bai Ling played dice at the stern of the boat, betting on the spirit stones, Xue Lan asked, "Bai Ling, why do you hate Chu Yingge?"

Bai Ling shook a handful of dice, with the largest points. Nian Jinshu and Xue Lan both lost to her a spirit stone. Bai Ling said, "Her Liuyue Sword was originally mine."

Bai Ling talked about something from childhood. When his talent awakened, Bai Ling was above Chu Yingge, but Chu Ruoxue only had a Liuyue Sword. He said that whoever had the best talent would get the Liuyue Sword.

On the eve of Chu Yingge and Bai Ling's competition, he used a bowl of sweet bean soup with added ingredients to make Bai Ling weak with diarrhea. He lost a little during the competition and won the Liuyue Sword. Bai Ling lay down for half a month because of this bowl of sweet bean soup.

Nian Jinshu also has a little memory of this incident. At that time, Bai Ling insisted that it was Chu Yingge who added ingredients to the sweet soup, but Chu Yingge abandoned the Liuyue Sword to show his innocence.

Bai Ling was extremely angry and attacked. The dagger injured Chu Yingge and almost cut her neck and carotid artery. Nian Lingxiao later made the decision and gave the Liuyue Sword to Chu Yingge.

After this incident, Bai Ling and Chu Yingge gradually drifted away.

Three years later, Nian Junyao obtained a good sword and gave it to Bai Ling, who named Bai Ling Buqi.

Bai Ling said, "This is a fuse. She always finds ways to take away what I want since childhood. Over time, I will be alienated from her."

The sword cultivators are their foundation and are as important as life.

Chu Yingge is the shadow of Nian Jinshu and Bai Ling since childhood.

They almost all grew in her shadow.

Nian Jinshu said, "Bai Ling, she is her, you are you, she has nothing to do with us in the future, don't be upset, I think Buqi is much better than Liu Yue."

Bai Ling loved her sword very much, and she was particularly happy to hear Nian Jinshu's praise.

Yuan'er flew around softly and bonelessly, flew from the bow to the stern, with her long hair draped behind her waist and long hair, like a long-haired female ghost. She flew back and lay excitedly beside Feng Liangzheng.

Her voice was both excited and envious, "Master, Sister Jinshu's pearl hairpin is so beautiful."

Feng Liangzheng was playing chess and looked back at Nian Jinshu's hair accessories. She was wearing a pink beaded hairpin today, which was bright and elegant, making her look like a fairy in the blue sky and white clouds.

Yan Hui narrowed her eyes, "Liang Zheng, what are you looking at?"

Feng Liangzheng turned around, smiled gently, and left a son, "The beaded hairpin of Jinshu is quite beautiful."

The geese return, "..."

What do you mean?

Is the pearl hairpin good-looking, or is it a good-looking person?

Feng Liangzheng lowered her head and smiled gently. When she met Yuan'er's envious gaze, she felt a regret for the first time. If Yuan'er had physical body, she could also wear beautiful clothes and beautiful bead hairpins.
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