Mistress, I Was Wrong Chapter 20: Killing
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Mu Qing descended from the sky with an angry face, and the sword pointed at them.
Dongfang Minghui was so scared that she covered her mouth, fearing that she would call for help if she was not careful.
Little color: "..." Crow's mouth.
Dongfang Wanyu threw the long whip instinctively. The long whip was very flexible. She pointed at Mu Qing and said, "Who are you?"
She almost admired the hostess, and she didn't forget to continue acting at this time.
"Seventh Sister, he is the Qinglan sect who borrowed the land just now." She hid behind the hostess in fear, and deliberately explained to the two people.
Mu Qing saw that the two of them did not look fake, and walked up and down in front of them suspiciously, sniffing at the tip of their noses, there was no smell of flying wings like monsters in the air, but there was a faint fragrance of green grass.
He followed the sorrow all the way, but when he got here, there was no more. If something goes wrong, there must be a demon.
"Oh, you are the one who let the flying wing elephant in the forest?" Mu Qing is 80% sure that they did the job.
He looked at the two with disgusting eyes. He laughed at himself, "Thinking that my dignified generation of Tianjiao was designed by you." It was a shame.
One is a first-level wood spiritualist and the other is a fifth-level earth spiritualist.
Tsk tusk, these two little ants actually played around in front of him, and didn't pay attention to his Qing Lanzong at all.
Dongfang Wanyu glanced at him particularly coldly, "Design? Really a joke, I dare to love your Qinglanzong people like you who can slander good people casually? I want to plant indiscriminately? Still say yourself It is a generation of Tianjiao, even if the head of your Qinglanzong comes, you have to show me obedient evidence before I can recognize it."
"Hey, the tone is not small, don't you know that the flying wing elephant has a special identification mark, let me try it, and you will know if you have done anything secretly designing me."
After that, he actually attacked his hand directly, trying to grab Dongfang Wanyu's hand.
Dongfang Wanyu has two space rings on her hand.
"He wants to defraud you Seventh Sister." Xiao Se deliberately used the scent of green grass to cover up the smell of flying wing elephant cubs.
A cub of level five monsters, everyone would be jealous, not to mention the overbearing Qing Lanzong disciple in front of him.
"It turns out that your so-called evidence is forcible and arrogant. I can see the true face of your Qinglanzong." Dongfang Wanyu naturally wouldn't let him succeed, and she took Dongfang Minghui away with a flash.
"Seven sisters, what should I do?" Dongfang Minghui jumped eagerly, a great spiritualist, even if they were one level short, they had a very large span in battle.
Even if you are a ninth-level spiritualist, you can only be crushed in front of the great spiritualist.
Dongfang Wanyu saw that there was no false anxiety on her face, touched her head, and whispered, "I will lead him away later. You see the opportunity and go quickly. How far can you go? Far."
"Seven sisters."
Dongfang Wanyu finished speaking, and went to fight with a ring in her hand.
Xiao Se erected the vine branches on her forehead, and said milky voice, "Take my previous words back, your seventh sister is still a kiss."
"He is a third-level golden spiritual master, who is good at using diamond fists. Each fist weighs a thousand catties. You have to be careful. Don't let him get close." Qing Mo pointed Dongfang Wanyu in his mind. I thought I could avoid the Qinglanzong, but I didn't expect to be in the end.
Dongfang Wanyu was struggling to deal with it. Her soil skills, soil thorns, couldn't deal with his diamond fist. Every piece of soil pierced in front of him, and it turned into powder after a punch.
"Qingmo, we have no chance of winning this way."
Dongfang Minghui didn't run, she still had to hold the golden thigh of the heroine, but now this battle, the heroine is already extremely weak.
"Xiao Se, find a way to save Seventh Sister." Otherwise, she will run with the ring and will not run far.
In order to save spiritual energy, Xiao Se returned to her mind, and the vine kept swaying in her mind, almost fainting her.
"Little □□, □□□□." She couldn't help begging.
"I'm afraid of you."
Just when King Kong punched the last soil thorn and struck Dongfang Wanyu’s chest, a large circle of emerald green branches rolled up from all directions, one after another. Mu Qing's legs and arms firmly restricted his movement. He struggled, but failed to break free.
Dongfang Wanyu was stunned.
"There are helpers." Mu Qing hummed.
"Sister Seven, do it now." Dongfang Minghui yelled at her.
Although Mu Qing was tied, he used **** to command the lower blade, cutting off the vines on his hands, and then his feet again.
The little colored vines furiously met the sharp blade in the air, and the extra vines began to bind Mu Qing's hands and feet again, and this time they were wrapped deeper and tighter.
After this encounter, a trace of killing intent flashed in Dongfang Wanyu's eyes. No matter how much she paid today, she would behead this person, otherwise it would be a big trouble in the future.
Qingmo also understands that whether they are grabbing monsters or cubs today, even if there is no such thing, it is impossible for both parties to continue to have peace with each other.
"Each disciple of Qing Lan Sect has a soul card before entering the sect. If he dies, the soul card in Qing Lan Sect will burst. If you kill him, you must destroy him completely. Jing, leaving no traces, not even the soul.” This is one of the reasons why Qing Mo prevented Dongfang Wanyu from killing Mu Qing.
As a disciple of the inner sect, Mu Qing's soul card is shattered, which will definitely attract the attention of Qing Lanzong. At that time, someone will go to the Forest of Warcraft to track down. It's okay if they can't be tracked down. If they are tracked down, they will be endlessly hunted down.
In this room, Dongfang Minghui hugged his head, with a splitting headache.
Xiao Se is weak and exhausted, and all her spiritual power is now sealed on her body. When she unlocks the seal, it won’t be so weak, "I’m going to be unable to hold on anymore, let your seventh sister use it. Another skill killed him."
"Ah—it hurts, Seventh Sister, kill him soon."
Dongfang Wanyu poured thunder and lightning into the long whips, and each whip left an indelible mark on Mu Qing's body. Mu Qing couldn't avoid it, and was severely pumped a few times. When the thunder and lightning passed away, his body was numb.
Flying Wing Elephant escaped from the pit. He resolved that the seven people had gone to the pit to check and found a trace of lightning touch. From this, he concluded that the person who designed him must be a thunder spirit.
"It really is you, it really is you!" Mu Qing gritted his teeth and stared at Dongfang Wanyu with cold eyes, "You have hidden your skills, you are a dual-attribute spiritualist."
"What if it is, what if it is not, you have no chance to tell other people anyway."
Mu Qing swiftly mobilized all the spiritual power in his body, struggling to get rid of the small vines, the vines broke into pieces, and after struggling several times, he stopped moving.
All the vines of Xiao Se retracted.
Dongfang Minghui's head hit the tree with pain, and after a few hits, she still couldn't solve her pain. She felt that the whole person was a little dizzy, the world was spinning.
"Small color."
Xiao Se did not respond at all.
When Dongfang Wanyu saw that the other party had broken free, she immediately offered her own long whip, and the long whip automatically bound Mu Qing like a zongzi. The thunder pattern above moved around, as if alive.
"Thunder Curse."
Dongfang Wanyu's words fell, and a stout thunder and lightning fell straight down.
Thunder Curse is a mysterious skill. The biggest advantage of the skill is that it can store lightning and save it for use against the enemy. If it is used during thunder and lightning, the effect is best.
In the blue sky and white sun, Mu Qing never thought that there would be thunder. The long whip that trapped him would have thunder and lightning, and he had no resistance at all.
Dongfang Minghui watched as a living person was struck by thunder and made him tender on the outside.
Then, the hostess once again summoned the thunder and lightning that had been stored before, one after another, until the people were smashed into the soul, leaving no scum, only her long whip.
"I checked, he left nothing, hurry up." Qing Mo could feel the fluctuation of the soul of the outside world.
Dongfang Wanyu originally planned to store the sky thunder for future use, but he didn't expect all of it to be used on Mu Qing.
"You have thrown out so many sky thunders one after another, you will surely arouse the attention of others, leave here quickly." Qing Mo urged.
Mu Qing is dead, Dongfang Wanyu breathed a sigh of relief.
"Jiumei, what's wrong with you?"
Dongfang Minghui couldn’t hear clearly. She touched the tree behind her for a long time before she reached a point of support. She stood up with difficulty, and saw that there were actually two hostesses in front of her, their mouths squirming. , Don’t know what she said, she shook her head vigorously and said, "Sister Qi, why do you have two?"
Dongfang Wanyu was a little worried when she saw her pale face and no blood at all, "What's wrong with you, just injured?"
Dongfang Minghui didn't know what she was talking about. She tightly grasped the hostess's hand, staggered, and fell on her.
"Don't leave me."
After saying this, my eyes went dark and I lost all consciousness.
"Nine sisters."
She checked and found no injuries.
"It is the first time I have seen someone who can overdraw spiritual power to this level. She really spares no effort for you. Take her away quickly, someone is coming." Qing Mo couldn't help but stroke his forehead.
Dongfang Wanyu picked her up, took her long whip back, and left quickly.
At the same time, in the Soul Cloud Pavilion of the Azure Lanzong, Mu Qing's soul card suddenly burst. The disciple guarding here immediately reported the matter to him.
Mu Qing is a beginner disciple of the third elder Jin Xieyun. He originally went to the Forest of Warcraft to find a mount, but now he lost his life there.
"How about the soul cards of Qingyan and Qingmiao?"
"Still."
Jin Xieyun directly threw out a sentence, "Check it out for me. If you see both of them, immediately take them back. I want to know the ins and outs of the whole thing."