Junior sister, she is fierce and beautiful

Chapter 328 What a Beauty

After Fu Ling beat everyone to the ground, she walked up to Gu Yuanyuan and squatted down again, and said to her, "See? As long as I can beat them, what are they? .”

"Fu Ling, I'm so useless..." Gu Yuanyuan felt even more ashamed. Halfway through her speech, her pupils shrank suddenly, and she reached out to push Fu Ling away, "Be careful, Fu Ling!"

But Fu Ling's strength is not comparable to that of ordinary people, and Gu Yuanyuan suffered serious injuries, so she couldn't push her anymore.

"Ugly, go to hell!" Zhu Ji, who was beaten to the ground just now, suddenly jumped out, holding a dagger in his hand, and stabbed directly at Fu Ling's neck.

Fu Ling suddenly turned her head to look at him, the dagger barely brushed her face, leaving a faint bloodstain on her face.

But Fu Ling knew that this man was aiming at killing her. If she hadn't been able to dodge, the dagger would stab her neck, and she would definitely die.

"You attacked me with the intention of killing me, so it's not too much for me to kill me?" Fu Ling stood up from the ground, looked at him and said.

The foundation-building monk who shot at her just now looked horrified. What is this ugly monster talking about? She wants to kill him?
"This is the territory of the Zixiao Sect. There are so many monks watching over the trial area. How dare you kill me?" The foundation building monks did not believe that Fu Ling had the courage.

"You all dare to do such vicious things to Gu Yuanyuan in front of so many people, why wouldn't I dare?" While Fu Ling was speaking, a sword pierced the calf of a cultivator at the Foundation Establishment Stage, and blood gushed out instantly.

The foundation building period screamed in pain, and begged for mercy with a pale face: "Don't kill me! I followed what that Tianlinggen told me to do, and it was Tianlinggen's idea to bully that fat man!"

"Come one by one, anyway, none of the six of you can escape." Fu Ling pierced the other calf of the foundation-establishment cultivator with another sword.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the one next to him quickly got up and wanted to escape, but Fu Ling threw the Xingye in his hand directly, piercing the back of that person.

All of a sudden, there were two bloody people lying on the ground, which looked bloody.

The reaction of the system was great, and it kept yelling in her mind.

"Fu Ling, you can't be so cruel to them, you will really become a villain if you stab them again!"

"There are so many monks on the flying boat watching, you will be punished by the sect for doing such a cruel thing in public!"

"Don't see the blood, it will affect your Dao heart. Do you want to follow the old path of Xingye's previous masters!"

The system wholeheartedly felt that Fu Ling was insane, otherwise how would she dare to stab these disciples whose cultivation level was not as good as hers at the group youth conference until their bodies were covered in blood.

But Fu Ling only replied six words, "That's what I want!"

Constrained by the eyes of the world, or taking into account the so-called Dao Xin, one is timid, and even those who want to clean up cannot be cleaned up happily. Such a Dao Xin is not worth mentioning!
What she cultivates is not the way of tolerance, nor the way of forgiveness. If she can't do things according to her own will, it is not the way she wants.

"Did you kill someone? This is it!"

"Is this little girl crazy? Is she trying to kill all six?"

"Don't make a fuss, isn't it normal for someone to be injured during the competition?"

"One against six, a female sword cultivator in the late foundation establishment period, which sect's genius disciple is this? I've never heard of it before."

Fu Ling's actions did fall into the eyes of many people on the flying boat. These people reprimanded Fu Ling for being cruel, killing the six monks who couldn't beat her, and some lamented her strength. For a while, many disputes arose among the audience. , Half of them said good things for Fu Ling, and half of them scolded Fu Ling non-stop.

Yun Jing found it annoying to be among these people, especially those who spoke ill of Fu Ling.

What happened to stabbing a few people, not to mention that Fu Ling didn't really kill them directly, even if they were beaten and disabled, they deserved it.

The audience who are talking about Poria's cruelty may have forgotten how these six things dealt with another female cultivator just now.

I hadn't heard them say how pitiful that nun was before, and scolded these six people for doing too much.

"These six are damned. The female swordsman didn't disfigure them all, but just hurt them a little bit. She is very kind." Yun Jing said loudly.

As soon as he said this in defense of Fuling, many people who called Fuling cruel immediately picked him out, pointed to his nose and said that he is not a good thing, and he must be a vicious person who will kill innocent people indiscriminately.

Yun Jing didn't argue with these people, but said a few loud words on purpose, then stopped talking and continued to watch the next good show.

Fu Ling was grabbing Hu Tu and shaving his hair when she suddenly felt a little hot on her face.

"Fu Ling, your face..." Gu Yuanyuan on the side watched the changes on her face in surprise.

"Is it because the effect of the medicine is about to expire?" Fu Ling speculated, she was not injured and did not take other medicines, her face would not become hot for no reason, it could only be related to the medicine given by Yun Jing Related.

She originally thought that if she didn't get the antidote, she would always have a pockmarked face, but she didn't expect that there would be a time limit, and it started to fade on its own.

"Pockmarks are decreasing..." Gu Yuanyuan said.

Hearing what Gu Yuanyuan said, Fu Ling can be sure, as she expected, her face has indeed begun to recover.

"You are really Fu Ling!" Hu Tu watched helplessly as the girl in front of her changed from a pockmarked face to a fair, translucent, beautiful face.Isn't this the Poria cocos of Ling Yanfeng!

Except for Hu Tu, the remaining five people also looked like they had seen a ghost.

"It seems to be the one who entered the Yuntian Secret Realm to eliminate monsters at the Bishuitian Ultramarine Conference six years ago. I have seen her before!"

"The one that Master Xuanwei passed on as a disciple!"

"My leg is about to fail, help me..."

At this time, in the flying boat above the sky in Area C, the audience looked at Fu Ling in the same dumbfounded way.

The little girl's fair face was stained with blood, her hair was a little messy, and the black sword she was dragging in her hand was still dripping with blood, but it didn't look cruel or vicious, on the contrary, it was agile and beautiful, so beautiful People forget to breathe for a moment.

"What a beauty, even more beautiful than the number one beauty in the world at Yujianmen..."

"The Zixiao Sect unexpectedly produced such a great beauty, but she looks familiar."

"Those male disciples are really damned. It's too despicable for six people to join forces to deal with such a weak little girl!"

People resumed their discussion one after another.

Yun Jing listened to the audience's discussion this time, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Now I can't hear those words that reprimanded Fu Ling for being cruel. They all praised Fu Ling for being beautiful, or scolded the six monks for being shameless.

"This little girl is too cruel. The six disciples were all hurt by her like this, and she still didn't let them go." Yun Jing deliberately imitated the words of some people just now.

(End of this chapter)