Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality Chapter 237: Kill her!

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Kill her...A violent struggle emerged in Xiao An's heart.

He said no in his heart, but his hands seemed to be uncontrollable, and he threw out the thunder-attracting talisman—the talisman came lightly, Lin Luoran's face was pale, she and Wen Guanjing were in the Blue Bird Club for the first time. Fighting in the lane, I have already seen the power of talisman! Will it be the kind of talisman paper that can bring down thunder and lightning? But she could see with her own eyes that the street lamp pole was smashed into dust, and she could not resist this attack with her body alone without the magic weapon of spiritual power.

Xiao'an Talisman shot, and people wake up: Why did he follow Xin Yuanping's orders like a demon?

"Talisman unloading technique...Yes, unloading talisman, I can also unload talisman." Xiao An raised his right hand slightly, and Xin Yuanping stared at him with a smile, his mouth moved slightly, and a few words came out.

The mouth was silent, but Xiao An looked faint, and after trying a few times with his right hand, he bent and clenched his fist, and put it down.

——Xiao An acquiesced to kill her! But in an instant, Lin Luoran had already recognized this fact.

Now, what should we do?

"Sister Lin!" Rong Donglin intuitively felt that this light and fluttering paper talisman was more powerful than the one that made him move fast, but Lin Luoran couldn't move an inch at all. He wanted to step forward and push her away, but Li Anping Hold him tightly.

Do you want her to die? Of course Li Anping knew that Xin Yuanping did not intend to let Lin Luoran go. As for whether Lin Luoran should die, he hesitated for two or three seconds. He couldn't help but recall the time when the two were together. However, the only thing he can remember is the changes in the world. Her eyes with no joy and no sadness... Thinking of what happened in the past few years, Li Anping finally hugged Rong Donglin desperately and prevented the latter from going to rescue.

At this moment, he actually gave up this woman who had loved before! Or even earlier, as early as four years ago, he had chosen Ellie who could make him reach the sky in one step, he had already been given up by her!

It’s not mine, and it won’t be available to others.

Li Anping comforted himself in this way, but when he saw the talisman paper pasted on Lin Luoran's face door, he couldn't help but froze, and slightly let go of his hands--the pair of eyes without happiness and sadness, earlier, they When Fang Qingchun looked at him when he was young, he looked like a star in the night sky.

Being released for a while, Rong Donglin didn't stop his feet and rushed over.

A few steps, just a few steps, he can push Sister Lin away and save her! It was like that night, in the slow shake bar, that dude forced him to kowtow to confess his guilt. At the moment of his death, Lin Luoran kicked open the box door...

However, the speed of a mortal can be compared to the famous Qingcheng Guan Fu Lu in the cultivation world!

The paper charms seem to be slow, but they are already close to Lin Luoran's face!

Rong Donglin was only a few steps away, and he could only watch the talisman spontaneously burned without wind. In an instant, a thunder and lightning suddenly appeared in mid-air and fell on Lin Luoran——

How can people survive when thunder and lightning hit the top?

Rong Donglin does not believe that people who have the means of the immortal family will die so easily, and he looks at the place with his eyes wide open.

Everyone's eyes meet here:

The smoke lingered for a while, and was finally blown away by the convective wind in the cave. A small pit was blown out in the same place, and a small pile of black ashes lay quietly in the same place. Lin Luoran had already turned the corpse into black ashes?

"The Lightning Talisman is so powerful?" Xin Yuanping has a lot of knowledge about the combat effectiveness of the Qingcheng Temple. Seeing that there is only one hole left in the same place, he is a little suspicious.

Xiao An was squirming her lips and her face turned pale. Hearing Xin Yuanping's questioning, she gave her a hard look, and her eyes were full of red blood. If it weren't for the shocking secrets that this woman exposed to him earlier, how could he agree to join hands with him!

Uncle Lin is dead. Xiao An's head turned white, and he couldn't believe that the most stunning "Uncle Lin" in the practice world in recent years actually died in his hands. He was in the mid-stage of Qi training. Why didn't Shishu Lin escape from the unsatisfied cultivation base? Yes, Lin Shishu definitely didn't have the slightest sense of defense against him.

Xiao An looked at her right hand in disbelief. This was his first time killing, and it was one of his limited "acquaintances."

……

Xin Yuanping is smiling, she gently brushed her right hand.

This hand has become more and more coordinated with her body, but it is not her hand. It belonged to an unknown young woman, who would always make her sweat in the cold on rainy days. The secret technique of the magic way, the continuation of the limbs of others, always has serious sequelae during the running-in period. These are all harmed by the surname Lin-Xin Yuanping laughed, looking at the pile of black ash, she laughed so hard that she almost shed tears Out.

Not only was the revenge of the severed hand reported, she also eliminated the genius of the spiritual world.

No one understands how disgusting these so-called spiritual geniuses are.

What about geniuses, don't you want to die one by one in your own hands! Since the way of heaven is in chaos, let her be the "heaven" of this world in the future, establish the righteousness of demons, and create rules that belong to Xin Yuanping!

……

Lin Luoran is dead.

Ellie felt that her stale air over the past few years was exhausted, and her wet clothes were wet. Although she described her as embarrassed, Ellie was radiant with glory.

How about gambling on rocks? The place where he is buried now is an icy cave under the abyss that never sees the sun. There is no beautiful jade to accompany him. After a long time, it will be dark and cold, and there will be no living mouse.

Pretty? Haha, it's ridiculous, isn't it a pile of black and gray in the end, didn't even the whole body remain?

So many people really love her?

You were so beautiful that day, with Liu's Shaodong supporting you. Among the jadeite raw stones, you pointed and bidding, Liu's Shaodong looked at you with a smile, without any objection.

On the way to gambling on rocks, a young man gave you a hundred million yuan guarantee. You, who are all over the stars, are not dead at the bottom of this Dongting Lake. Where are those admirers today?

Aili's joy is sincere. Compared to Xin Yuanping, she even personally avenged the slap before Lin Luoran died.

But when she turned her gaze slightly and looked at Li Anping, Ai Li's joy almost faded.

Yes, she is Fumanlou's proud eldest lady. She will never admit that she hates Lin Luoran so much. Perhaps most importantly, she is envy.

What do you envy? Envious of someone who had truly loved her... Even if he turned his face against him, that **** would feel sorry for her.

……

She is dead.

Li Anping's brain was covered with white snowflakes, and his eyes were a little out of focus.

He didn't notice her only from college. Earlier, they were in the same high school, in different classes, on and off the floor. It was an elegant and blue girl who came from the impoverished Lijia Village just like him. The distressed life cannot conceal the beauty of hibiscus, which is slowly blooming from the water.

He also quietly watched her on the balcony, just because she occasionally passed by during class.

She is holding a book, she is holding a lunch box, she is wearing a school uniform, she is pushing a bicycle through the dappled light and shadow of the tree shade.

Qin Baojia, who came from the imperial capital, held her hand with sharp eyes and warned him calmly, as if to say that he was a toad and wanted to eat swan meat.

The sad death of this obscure crush, poverty, is Li Anping's unchangeable origin. Can poor people covet good things? Li Anping seemed to be stung, and spent all his extra energy on reading. In the college entrance examination in July, who would have thought that he really went to the university she went to.

There is no Qin Baojia in the university. Li Anping's heart moved again. He was attentive and considerate, and coupled with the advantage of being from the same place, he was finally able to stand beside her.

They are like all college lovers, buying a popsicle can be eaten by two people, and walking on the road can laugh and laugh regardless of the eyes of others.

Until there was an accident at home that year, he looked at her expectantly under the aggressiveness of his mother. Sure enough, she left the opportunity to continue school to herself.

When he walked out of the house, Li Anping knew how vast the world is. However, Lin Luoran was at a shy and energetic age at that time. That was her most beautiful age. He was afraid that he was inferior. He had no confidence to stay with him forever. Beside her. If she drops out of school, will she belong to her forever?

Li Anping was grateful for her choice and secretly rejoiced.

This kind of affection has lasted for a long time. When did it disappear?

When she became haggard and ordinary, she was still in the same class as graduate school, because she had set a way out early because of the background, and he was at a loss, and finally had to rely on that Qin Baojia who looked down on him to introduce the job, and disappeared completely. Is it?

By the way, it was after seeing the glorious life of his colleagues in the company that he became more eager for success, right?

Poor people cannot covet good things! Be successful! Miss Ai in Fumanlou, as long as you marry her...

Li Anping's eyes were a little confused. After many years, he finally remembered why he wanted to succeed in the first place and to get rid of poverty.

So at the very beginning, the poor student who was not brilliant in high school used to study hard to get closer to the girls, right?

At the peak of his life, he almost became the son-in-law of the Xishu jewelry giant Fumanlou!

What's the point when I think of it now?

The girl he once desperately wanted to succeed and wanted to stand out for her had long been lost in the corridor of time by himself, and went retrograde, never to be found again.

She is already...dead.

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How come there is only a pile of black ash left?

Because of being poor, I have been used to seeing things in the world since I was a child. Rong Donglin didn't know that he could cry for someone he had met not long ago.

Why are you crying? She was crying that the woman who looked like the bamboo on the island in the backyard of the Lin family could not find the whole body after her death.

He knew clearly that she had entered the Dragon Palace to save people. Rong Donglin didn't know who Lin Luoran was going to save, but he never doubted this statement-she was so kind that she could even save herself, who had only one side, how lucky it was to be her friend!

She stole the bamboo slips and asked him to translate. The surprise when she learned the information is vividly remembered.

But Senior Sister Lin died in this dungeon, in a sneak attack by the younger generation she knew...Sister Lin, would you regret welcoming such a younger generation with a smile?

Rong Donglin knelt on the ground, trying to condense the handful of black ash, but was blown away by the sudden breeze.

Don't even save ashes? Rong Donglin felt that life was powerless, and buried his head on the ground, feeling extremely sad.

In a trance, he heard the woman in black say, "He knows the Shushu, so let's take it away together without killing him."

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In fact, this chapter is more like a fan. Whether it is an enemy or friend, the relationship with Xiaolinzi has not changed for good or bad inexplicably.

Former friends can betray for profit. They are not born as bad as pure enemies. Although Abao is not good at writing, I also hope that the supporting characters are not Facebook NPCs for stories written for everyone.

Whether it’s writing a book or real life, Abao always believes in the phrase "love and hate always have a reason". Meow, I feel that people’s hearts are really complicated~ Uh, I’m talking nonsense again, flashing