Mistress, Please Let GL Go

    The voice was not loud, but the master came from the aura, as if speaking clearly in his ear.

    "My sister and I passed by by chance." Ling Ruoxue said quietly.

    "Hey, where's that magician?" Another girl couldn't help but asked anxiously.

    "Dead."

    The group heard Ling Ruoxue's light and fluttering tone and took a breath, and the girl who spoke exclaimed: "Liar, that demon cultivator is very high, how could he be killed by the two of you? ."

    Ling Ruoxue glanced at the girl coldly: "If you don't believe me, why do you need to ask more."

    The girl's face immediately flushed red, she is the youngest of their sect and the little granddaughter of the master. She has always been spoiled by the brothers and sisters of the sect. Of course, her qualifications are not bad, but so far However, she has just reached the consecration period, and Ling Ruoxue and Ling Qingyu are only one or two years older than her, no matter how strong they are, they can't beat that demon cultivator.

    Before, she also fought with the demon cultivator with her brothers and sisters. Naturally, she knew the strength of the demon cultivator, so she felt that the two must be lying, either the demon cultivator escaped, or In addition, someone killed the magic cultivator and left, and the two of them happened to be here so they took the credit.

    But this will only see Ling Ruoxue and Ling Qingyu, she can't believe that the magic cultivator was killed by these two people, but she didn't expect to be choked by Ling Ruoxue.

    "You..." The girl was furious and was about to scold Ling Ruoxue, but his grandfather, their master, interrupted.

    "Okay." The immortal old man looked at the girl sternly, and the girl immediately shut her mouth in fright. Although the old man loves her, he is still very strict in some matters , so the girl did not dare to speak again.

    The old man looked at Ling Ruoxue and said, "My apprentice is not ignorant of being spoiled, please forgive me."

    Ling Ruoxue nodded lightly and didn't answer, the other nine people felt very unhappy, after all, it was your honor for such a powerful master to speak to you, but you have this attitude .

    The old man continued: "That magic cultivator was really killed by you."

    "Yeah." Ling Ruoxue was still very calm.

    The old man didn't care about Ling Ruoxue's indifference. He also had the same cultivation level of Jindan stage. Naturally, he could see the strength of Ling Ruoxue and Ling Qingyu. The huge power, after all, the world's spiritual energy is not enough today, even if the aura after the doomsday erupts is much stronger than before the doomsday, even if the ability in the crystal core is absorbed, it is impossible to achieve such a big achievement so quickly.

    So the old man believed what Ling Ruoxue said, and walked to Ling Ruoxue step by step, looked at Ling Ruoxue who was injured and said, "Is your sister injured?"

    Although Ling Ruoxue's face was calm, she had already made defensive moves, and the old man had a kind smile on his face, and said: "Little baby, don't worry, this old man is definitely not the kind of person who takes advantage of others' dangers. For those who are cultivators, naturally you must unite, and besides, you were injured because of killing that demon cultivator, and of course you saved my disciple, so it's even less possible for me to do anything." After saying this, Ling Ruoxue's alert remained the same. It didn't disappear, the old man took out an elixir from his pocket and said, "This is an elixir to treat wounds, you can let your sister take it."

    Ling Ruoxue pursed her lips and looked at the medicine pill in the old man's hand, a faint medicinal fragrance and aura emanated from it, the medicine pill was no different from other medicine pills, it looked very ordinary, but Ling Ruoxue He didn't reach out to take it, and the old man didn't withdraw his hand.

    But when the old man looked at Ling Ruoxue's face, he felt a very familiar feeling in his heart. He felt that he had seen Ling Ruoxue before, but he couldn't think of it, unconsciously He said, "Have we met before?"

    Ling Qingyu, who was leaning on Ling Ruoxue, suddenly changed her face, she suddenly remembered something that she had forgotten, Ling Ruoxue was framed as the mastermind behind the zombie tide, and was ordered by all bases to chase Killing, and because Ling Ruoxue is a 'magic cultivator', all cultivators also participated in this pursuit.

    This person felt that Ling Ruoxue was familiar and had seen Ling Ruoxue's portrait regularly. Thinking of this, Ling Qingyu quietly wrote the word 'escape' in Ling Ruoxue's palm. Although Ling Ruoxue didn't understand why, she did it immediately.

    "We will not accept the pills, and now I have something to leave." After speaking, before the person in front of him could react, he supported Ling Qingyu and ran in the opposite direction.

    The old man immediately remembered when Ling Ruoxue and Ling Qingyu left, and said to his apprentice, "That girl is also a demon cultivator, hurry up." After speaking, he didn't wait for those apprentices. , and rushed up first.

    If Ling Qingyu hadn't been injured (or hadn't lied), the two of them could have easily escaped, but now Ling Ruoxue is carrying an injured person, the speed of escape is naturally not fast, and it is very easy to escape He was overtaken by the old man with the Golden Core cultivation base.

    Although the pause time was only one second, but this second was enough for the old man of Jindan period to catch up with them to block their way, Ling Ruoxue ran in the other direction without hesitation, But he was blocked by one of the middle-aged men who followed behind, the other middle-aged man stood on the other side, and behind him were the seven people who hurriedly followed.

    In all directions, Ling Ruoxue and Ling Qingyu were tightly surrounded.

    Ling Ruoxue's face was cold, and she silently watched the people surrounding them without speaking, looking for a breakthrough. At present, it seems that she can only break through from the one who is heart-wrenching or who only has foundation and enlightenment cultivation. However, Ling Ruoxue glanced at Ling Qingyu, who was being supported by her, and said, "I'll carry you."

    Ling Qingyu was stunned for a moment, but at this time it is indeed the best way to carry it on her back, but she is really only severely traumatized and has a small internal injury. If the two join forces, they can escape, but , if she said it, I'm afraid Ling Ruoxue would never forgive her in the future.

    Thinking of this, Ling Qingyu gritted her teeth and said, "Okay." After speaking, Ling Qingyu climbed onto Ling Ruoxue's back, the eyes of the people surrounding them were vigilant, and their bodies were ready to move posture.

    Ling Ruoxue threw a fireball at the old man and two middle-aged men at the same time, and then rushed towards the group of young men and women like a meteor. Now, but Ling Ruoxue had already rushed in front of the group of young men and women.

    Various moves rushed towards Ling Ruoxue, Ling Ruoxue used her spiritual energy to make a shield, and rushed over like a broken bamboo. , threw them at those men and women. The strength of those men and women was not as high as that of the two middle-aged men and the old man. Although the aura contained in the fireball was not enough, they were still in a hurry.

    Although Ling Ruoxue broke out of the siege smoothly, the other three people had already launched fierce attacks on Ling Ruoxue left and right, blocking Ling Ruoxue's way. Ling Qingyu, who was lying behind Ling Ruoxue, showed a cold light in her eyes, and said to Ling Ruoxue, "Sister, go forward with confidence, and I will come back to resist."

    Ling Ruoxue nodded. Although Ling Qingyu was seriously injured, she should still be able to fight. Ling Ruoxue ignored the sword rains that shot at her and ran forward. Apart from the sound of the bombing, no one was able to hit him.

    The two escaped smoothly, but the group of people refused to give up and kept chasing behind the buttocks. Ling Ruoxue's spiritual energy was showing signs of depletion, and Ling Qingyu's rapid panting could be heard in her ears. There was a muffled hum from time to time, Ling Ruoxue knew that Ling Qingyu was definitely injured.

    Fortunately, there is a rolling mountain in front. Although there is no tree cover, as long as they enter the mountain, it will be difficult for those people to find them again. The group of people behind them clearly saw Ling Ruoxue's plan. Even the spiritual energy in the body was also a little weak, but they still urged desperately to speed up to chase forward, hoping to catch up before Ling Ruoxue and the two entered the mountain.

    Ling Ruoxue also desperately urged her exhausted spiritual energy to rush into the nearby mountains, but after rushing in, Ling Ruoxue did not rush to rest, but continued to run forward, and those people still followed behind.

    However, the distance gradually became longer. The more Ling Ruoxue ran into the mountains, the more familiar the road became. Ling Qingyu put it down.

    "Break."

    Ling Qingyu nodded, feeling extremely guilty. It was because she pretended to be injured that Ling Ruoxue was so embarrassed. Ling Ruoxue wished she couldn't tell her lies immediately, but her words were **** the lips. Live to hold back.

    Can't say it, absolutely can't say it, it will be miserable if you say it, Ling Qingyu kept talking in her heart, and finally suppressed the impulse.

    Ling Ruoxue sat down cross-legged and breathed in after she put down Ling Qingyu to restore the spiritual energy in her body, so she naturally didn't notice Ling Qingyu looking at her.

    When Ling Ruoxue felt that her physical strength had recovered a little and the spiritual energy in her body was gradually filling, she opened her eyes and was ready to continue walking. But thinking of Ling Qingyu's injury, Ling Ruoxue paused, and said to Ling Qingyu who was resting, "Does it still hurt your back?"

    Ling Qing said: "I can hold back."

    Ling Ruoxue counted the time and found that it was almost five hours after applying the medicine. The medicine should have been absorbed and it was time to change the medicine.

    "Change your dressing before leaving."

    Ling Qingyu nodded and took off Ling Ruoxue's coat. Ling Ruoxue wiped the wound and wrapped it with gauze, then took out another set of tops from the space.

    "Put it on."

    The process of putting on clothes is difficult, after all, Ling Qingyu has a back injury, and a little touch will make her face pale, but Ling Qingyu forcibly holds back and waits until she puts on the clothes. , the tip of the nose has been oozing hot sweat.

    Ling Ruoxue supported Ling Qingyu and continued to run forward. Halfway through the run, the two saw a large house with the words Lijia Village Ancestral Hall on it. Seeing this plaque, Ling Ruxue and Ling Qingyu were surprised for a while, but they didn't expect that behind the mountain was Lijia Village.

    But thinking about the villagers in Lijia Village who are helpless, Ling Qingyu felt that it would be better not to hide in Lijia Village, but Ling Ruoxue was just the opposite and felt that she should avoid Lijia Village again , wait until the body recovers before leaving.

    Seeing that those cultivators are not evil people, they should not kill everyone in Lijia Village in order to find them.

      The adults were called loudly, and then a group of villagers surrounded them.

    "You are the benefactor who helped us burn the tree!" One of the commotional crowd suddenly stood on tiptoe and stretched his neck loudly.

    Ling Ruoxue and Ling Qingyu looked at each other when they saw the speaker, obviously they didn't know the speaker, but they nodded silently.

    The man immediately put a smile on his face, walked out from the crowd to Ling Ruoxue and Ling Qingyu, and explained to the villagers surrounding Ling Qingyu and Ling Ruoxue: " You must not remember, these two young ladies helped us burn the demon tree at the entrance of the village to death, so that we were able to return to the village to live, and the one who got off the bus at the entrance of the ancestral hall was the one next to him." Said, the man pointed at Ling Qingyu: "Although it's been a long time, but this young lady is so beautiful, I, of course I can't forget it." After speaking, the man scratched the back of his head embarrassedly, and the villagers looked at the man's appearance. They all laughed.

    "You two really burned that willow tree to death?"

    "It's so pretty."

    "The strength is also very strong. I still remember that in the ancestral hall in the back mountain, Li Aimin was beaten to cry father and mother at once."

    "Hey, the village chief is here, let us let you go." Just as everyone was talking enthusiastically, a loud male voice came from behind.