Junior sister, she is fierce and beautiful

Chapter 153 Leave

It was a magnificent scene he had never seen before, whether it was the vast sky, the lake reflecting the rainbow, or the ruined palace, countless scenes flashed around Fu Ling's body.

It was a vast world that Ji Bumeng, who was trapped in this city day after day, could never see. These scenes just proved how many beautiful scenery this little girl had seen and how many wonderful experiences she had.This is exactly what he dreamed of...

When the two sword intents fell, Ji Bumeng felt the air flow around him violently. He couldn't see where the formation in Fuling's mouth was, but he could see where the two sword intents went. Everything was smashed to pieces, and it was unstoppable and irresistible.

Fuling's Xingye and Lin Zhixing's sword flew out from the hands of their respective masters, breaking through the dense fog ahead with the sword intent.

"Let's go!" Before Ji Bumeng could fully understand, Mo Ran pulled him and rushed forward together.

Fuling and Lin Zhixing followed closely behind, and then, when they came out of the picture scroll world and returned to the real world, they suddenly rushed forward, countless red silk threads entangled them tightly.

"Oops, it's Red Weaver Girl!" Mo Ran's expression changed, and he quickly stood in front of Ji Bumeng.

Hongzhinv's favorite is Ji Bumeng. Although she doesn't know why she only hangs the painting in her room, she never enters the world of picture scrolls.But if they wanted to take Ji Bumeng out, Hong Zhinu would definitely not agree.

Can't let the red weaving girl take Ji Bumeng away, the dragon ball is still with Ji Bumeng!

"You little thieves! How dare you trespass on my painting!" Before the Red Weaving Woman arrived, the scolding voice had already come in.

"court death!"

Fu Ling walked in the front, already tightly bound by Red Weaver Girl's red thread, and then a red whip was drawn towards her.

"Junior Sister, be careful!" Mo Ran looked anxiously, she was far behind, she didn't suffer so quickly, but she couldn't help.

Seeing that the whip was about to hit Fu Ling's body, the red silk thread on Fu Ling's body suddenly broke cleanly, and it was Xingye who cut these silk threads.

The silk thread of the Red Weaver Girl looks slender, but it is actually extremely hard, and it is difficult for ordinary Jindan to cut her silk thread.But this is nothing to Starry Night.

As soon as Fu Ling got away, she immediately dodged to avoid Hong Zhinu's whip.

"Junior Sister, leave this to Senior Brother, you take them both away first!" Lin Zhixing also cut off the silk thread around his body, and he dodged in front of Fuling, standing between her and Hongzhinv.

"No." Fu Ling flatly refused.

When Lin Zhixing heard this, he was quite moved.Little junior sister is good, worried about him at this critical moment, and refused to abandon him, they are really brothers and sisters.

But Fu Ling ignored his self-importance, and she had already taken out a piece of sound transmission jade.

"I'll call senior brother over here right now!" Fu Ling immediately threw the sound transmission jade to the ground.

Lin Zhixing: "..."

Is he so unreliable? The junior sister doesn't think about him at all, she just wants to find the senior brother.

"Not broken?!" Fu Ling watched as her sound transmission jade was caught by several red silk threads, and failed to fall to the ground.

"Little girl, let me see how you are going to rescue soldiers!" Hong Zhinv fished out the sound transmission jade, held it in her hand, and looked at Fu Ling with a mocking smile on her face.

Fu Ling looked at Hong Weaver Girl with a blank expression on her face, and immediately took out another sound transmission jade, raising her hand and was about to drop it.

Countless red silk threads immediately gathered on the ground around her, no matter how she threw this piece of jade, it would never be broken.

Fu Ling's raised hand did not fall directly as expected, she bent her fingers, and with a bang, the sound transmission jade shattered in her hand.

"Miss Fuling's strength is really... a person who cultivates immortals is really extraordinary." Ji Bumeng, who was following behind Moran, felt a little shocked when he saw Fuling pinching jade from afar.

As far as Fuling's delicate and delicate appearance is concerned, it is really impossible to see that she can smash jade with her bare hands.

Ji Bumeng still remembered that the first time she saw Fuling in the mountains, Fuling woke up from the stream, she really looked like a fairy who didn't eat fireworks in the world, the kind of fairy who only had aura but no strength.

Of course, he has realized now that Fu Ling is not some soft and weak girl.

"Not all cultivators are like this..." Mo Ran felt that it was necessary to correct Ji Bumeng's views. Poria can only represent sword cultivators but not all cultivators. Their medical cultivators don't need to pinch jade, they may even pinch mud Crushed.

Fuling successfully crushed the sound transmission jade, but the scene where the senior brother appeared immediately did not happen, and everything was calm.

Seeing this, Hong Zhinu had a smile on her face, "This is the border between the picture scroll world and the real world, your sound transmission jade is probably useless at all."

Fu Ling didn't panic because of this, if the senior brother couldn't come, then she and the third senior brother could only rely on her.

She immediately retreated to the side of Moran and Ji Bumeng.

"Senior Sister Mo Ran, let's run away, there are three senior brothers here!" Fu Ling pulled Mo Ran to run away from Hong Zhi Nu.

Lin Zhixing, who once again saw the ruthlessness of his junior sister: "..."

It's better to find his brother if there is anything!

Little Junior Sister really didn't even have a word of excuses, so she let him block her here.

Although Fu Ling and the others were far away from Red Weaver Girl, the silk threads of Red Weaver Girl were not afraid of this distance. These silk threads immediately stretched and attacked the three of them.

Fuling knocked down these silk threads with a sword, and brought Moran and Ji Bumeng closer to the border here.

Seeing that Fuling and the others had left the range that her red silk thread could attack, and she herself was still entangled by Lin Zhixing, she suddenly yelled.

"Ji Bumeng! You can't go out!"

If she hadn't been injured by Beihai's formation and Hai Ling's avatar when she was taking the Dragon Ball, how could she have fallen to the point where she was entangled by such a righteous junior.

But no matter what, she couldn't just watch Ji Bumeng go out to die, even if she put down her face and begged for these righteous ways...

"Red Weaver Girl, I haven't seen you for half a year." Ji Bumeng came out from behind Mo Ran, looking at Red Weaver Girl with unkind eyes.

"You betrayed me, you promised me to take me out, but you quietly left and never came back."

Ji Bumeng didn't love Red Weaver Girl at all, but Red Weaver Girl brought him the Dragon Ball, which at least gave him a glimmer of light in his despair.

Originally, he thought that Red Weaver Girl would be different from those women who promised to take him away but didn't believe her, but she still broke their agreement.

Fu Ling was the only one who really led him out of the city gate.

"I don't! No dream, you are just a person in the painting. If you leave the painting, you will no longer be a human being. You can't live..." Hongzhinv faced Ji Bumeng with guilt and anxiety. On her wrist was still wearing the jade bracelet that Ji Bumeng had given her.

(End of this chapter)