Junior sister, she is fierce and beautiful

Chapter 229

After Fu Ling released the paper crane, she sneaked back into the auction house by herself.

The first floor of the auction house is for ordinary visitors, and the second floor is full of private boxes. Fuling walks around the second floor, passing by one by one.

With the cloak of concealment, she was not worried about being identified by Duan Yingying. There were also guests in the box on the second floor. Even if Duan Yingying's distraction period was powerful enough to cover the entire auction house, she would not immediately suspect her.

Lin Qingyue walked towards Duan Yingying's box after hearing the boy came back to report that Fu Ling and the others had left.

Thinking of that female demon cultivator, Lin Qingyue felt a chill. Even if this demon said he liked him, he was only interested in his skin.

In the early years, when he was still in Lin's house, when he didn't go to Lingyan Peak, Duan Yingying often killed people in front of him, and handed the bloody hearts to him with a smile, asking him to "appreciate ".

Today, if a servant from the faction came over and told Duan Yingying that she had given the secret book of swordsmanship to someone else, that servant would surely die.

If you don't tell anything and wait for Duan Yingying to find out, the auction house will be ruined. It's hard to say how many monks in the auction house will die at her hands.

He was probably the only one who came here and didn't die at her hands.

If not, he would never want to see Duan Yingying in his life.

When the door of the box was pushed open, there was only one woman in sight.

Wearing a light blue dress, with one hand propped on his chin, with a slight smile on his face, his eyes fell on the auction below.

When Duan Yingying didn't do anything, she looked as harmless as all the good women on the street, and it wasn't that she deliberately pretended to be like this, it was just that she grew up to be like this.Her temper is not bad at all, a little thing can irritate her.

"A person from the auction house? Here to give away the secret book?" Duan Yingying didn't turn her head, she just opened her red lips lightly, her voice was as deceptive as her appearance, soft and gentle.

"Duan Yingying, this is not the place for you." Lin Qingyue said as he took off his concealment cloak, and faced her with his true self, with an undisguised disgust on his face.

"It turned out to be Qingyue. Whether I come to Mucheng Auction has nothing to do with you." Duan Yingying turned her head and said jokingly.

"This auction house is my property, I have the final say on whether you are welcome or not." Lin Qingyue said coldly.

"Your property? What about my secret book? Don't tell me, the secret book is gone." It's not the first time Duan Yingying has come to Mucheng Auction. This time, she had been waiting for a long time.

"The cheat book was auctioned off by other customers at a higher price. The store will give you ten high-grade spirit stones as compensation. Don't come here again." Lin Qingyue said.

Duan Yingying's face darkened in an instant, "Ten high-grade spirit stones? You really have the guts to send me away like this. I come to this auction house whenever I want, and destroying it is just a snap of my fingers."

"Lin Qingyue, don't think that I won't kill you!"

"I've finished talking, you should leave as soon as possible." Lin Qingyue was not in the mood to talk to Duan Yingying, and he came here just to tell about the cheats, so he turned and left after speaking.

"Bang—" The door was slammed shut in front of him.

Duan Yingying flipped through the black spiritual power in her hand, and the black spiritual power surrounding the door in front of Lin Qingyue was exactly the same as the spiritual power in her hand.

"Since you took the initiative to deliver it to your door, do you think you can get away?" Duan Yingying's expression was tinged with anger. Except for Lin Qingyue, no one could make her unhappy and survive.

Without turning his head, Lin Qingyue drew his sword directly, and the strong wind blew from his body, directly smashing all the tables and stools in the house to pieces.

His sword went down and successfully split open the door that blocked his way.

Seeing this, a look of surprise flashed across Duan Yingying's face.

But when Lin Qingyue stepped out of the door, she flew straight up and grabbed Lin Qingyue's neck with one hand.

Under the pressure of the spiritual power of the distraction period, Lin Qingyue couldn't even lift the sword, and couldn't move at all, so he could only look at Duan Yingying with a cold face.

"Qingyue, when I saw you for the first time, I was distracted, and you were still a little foundation builder. You must have been practicing hard all these years, and you are already in the late Nascent Soul so soon."

"This seat is still in the state of distraction. Unfortunately, no matter how hard you try, you are still no match for this seat. You have worshiped Xuan Wei as your teacher, do you think he can kill this seat for you? It is a pity that Xuan Wei has not been out for more than 200 years." Zixiao Sect is dead, no one can help you."

Duan Yingying's fingers gradually tightened, leaving several bloodstains on Lin Qingyue's neck.

When Fu Ling rushed over, what she saw was the scene of Lin Qingyue's neck being strangled to death by Duan Yingying's hand, but she couldn't step forward. If she dared to intervene, Duan Yingying would definitely kill her without hesitation.

Fu Ling hurriedly dodged into the empty box next to her, and began to dig through her storage bag.

The master and the senior brother gave her so many magic weapons to protect herself, is there any one that can save the senior brother from the hands of the distraction demon cultivator?

There are soul devourers that can greatly improve their cultivation in a short period of time, there are also a large number of healing elixirs, defensive magic weapons that can block all-out blows from out-of-body monks, and one-time magic weapons that can kill Nascent Soul monks...

There are so many magic weapons, but none of them can be used to save big brother...

Fu Ling suddenly realizes that, so far, in all the truly terrible crises she has encountered, she has been protected by her elder brother and Ji Zhi, and she cannot protect her...

"Fu Ling, we can't act rashly." Xingye noticed that Fu Ling was a little depressed, and she was afraid that she would act impatiently to save Lin Qingyue, so she reminded softly.

"Well, I understand." Lost is lost, and she also knows that she can only wait and see what happens.

He couldn't go out until he didn't think of a way to help the elder brother and himself escape at the same time.

Lin Qingyue immediately noticed the figure dodging into the box not far away. Although he was wearing a concealment cloak, seeing that height, he knew it must be Fu Ling.

He hurriedly looked at Duan Yingying's expression, but fortunately Duan Yingying's anger was all directed at him, and she didn't notice her surroundings.

"Decades have passed, I have been from the establishment of the foundation to the Nascent Soul, and if you give me a few hundred years, how do you know that I will not reach the distraction period?"

"When my master is out of the body, there are very few Dharma and Music cultivators who can rival him in strength. Maybe I don't need to wait until the distraction stage to have the strength to kill you. Duan Yingying, back then you Bullying that my cultivation base is low, but sooner or later my strength will surpass yours, aren't you afraid that I will retaliate against you?"

Lin Qingyue didn't want to talk too much with Duan Yingying, but he was concerned about Fuling's safety. Only when he opened his mouth could he keep Duan Yingying's attention away.

(End of this chapter)