My inner voice was revealed, and all the cannon fodder changed the plot behind my back.

Watching Ye Qingge easily pull off the chain that tightly locked her, Lin Yuwei vividly performed what it means to be stunned.

When did she act? I have clearly never seen her act strangely.

No... when he was concentrating on dealing with these people, his eyes were almost never on her. In his opinion, Ye Qingge had almost no chance of escaping.

But now it seems that he was terribly wrong.

"How did you do it?" Lin Yuwei stared at Ye Qingge with burning anger in his eyes.

"Take advantage of others when they are not prepared." Ye Qingge said lightly.

Just now, when Feng Yixuan and others were frantically attacking Lin Yuwei, Ye Qingge had already taken action.

Because Lin Yuwei's attention was not on her at all at that time, he was only focused on fighting Feng Yixuan and the others, as if he had forgotten that Ye Qingge was just a person who had his neck pulled out, not a prisoner with his hands and feet tied up.

She didn't know what gave Lin Yuwei the illusion. Was it because he was too conceited and would not dare to do anything if Ye Qingge was caught, or because he felt that Ye Qingge couldn't break free even without him watching. The chains were actually not even used to restrict Ye Qingge's use of spiritual power.

Yes, Lin Yuwei caught Ye Qingge, but he did not restrict Ye Qingge's use of spiritual power at all.

As long as Ye Qingge wanted to, she could use her spiritual power to break free from the shackles of this chain at any time.

But just now, Ye Qingge didn't want to play with this person anymore, so she broke free from the chains.

It was so simple that she didn't need to use her sword, she only took two knives.

The seemingly indestructible chain broke.

Jiang Luo looked at Ye Qingge with obvious surprise and envy in his eyes.

That's awesome. She just saw Ye Qingge slashing at the chain with two knives, but it was cut off hard.

What she saw was not Ye Qingge's fengqingyundan face, but Ye Qingge's fair neck.

There was a bright bloodstain on it.

There was still blood gurgling down. It must have been blocked by the chain just now, so it couldn't be seen clearly. When Ye Qingge took off the chain blocking the wound, the wound was exposed to the air.

It was beating slowly with Ye Qingge's breathing rate.

Jiang Luo frowned and didn't understand how Ye Qingge could hold back for so long without even making a sound.

This wound has not completely scabbed for so long, and you can already see how terrifying it is. It is definitely not shallow. Ye Qingge was absolutely merciless when she cut the chain, whether it was for herself or the mobile phone.

Jiang Luo closed his eyes and sighed in his heart.

Let’s just say this is a normal investment for her to hug her thighs.

Thinking about this, Jiang Luo walked step by step towards Ye Qingge, still mumbling, "What can stop bleeding quickly? What can stop bleeding without leaving scars? What..."

Before she could figure out a result, she bumped into someone. That person had a faint smell of blood, but what was even stronger was a medicinal scent that was refreshing.

Hmm... It seems to be Ye Qingge.

Jiang Luo took a step back, raised his head, and met Ye Qingge's eyes as expected, with a hint of confusion in his eyes, wondering what his actions meant.

"Oh, I brought you medicine." Jiang Luo lowered his head and rummaged through the spiritual ring, complaining as he rummaged through it, "The Mingyang Sect definitely doesn't have anything good for you to bring, but it doesn't matter, I have it."

She didn't know how long she rummaged through the spirit ring and finally took out a small white porcelain bottle. She opened the lid and smelled the smell and nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, that's the smell. My eldest brother made it himself. No one else has it except me." .”

The white porcelain bottle was not filled with elixirs, but some very finely ground powder. Because Ye Qingge was a little taller than her, Jiang Luo had to lift up when he wanted to pour the powder in the white porcelain bottle onto Ye Qingge's neck. Hold your head.

Her gaze was very serious, Ye Qingge only glanced at her and quickly looked away.

But after a few breaths, she moved her gaze back again.

Her cold eyes first stopped on Jiang Luo's slightly embarrassed face, and then slowly moved to her neck.

There was already a lot of bright red blood on the originally fair neck, which looked a little scary. Now that there was dark brown powder, it looked even more indescribable.

Jiang Luo thought about his words repeatedly, and after thinking for a long time, he finally said, "Sorry, my hands are shaking."

His hands were indeed shaking.

It was just her doing it on purpose.

The blood looked really annoying. She originally wanted to reach out and wipe it clean, but then she thought, Oh my God, something is not right, so she had an idea, and the white porcelain bottle in her hand shifted and fell on the The blood mark on Ye Qingge's neck.

It used to be irritating after looking at it too much, but now it feels like an eyesore at just one glance.

It doesn't seem to be very successful.

But there was nothing she could do.

Jiang Luo laughed twice and backed away without saying another word.

Her retreating movement was very decisive and her pace was extremely fast. Ye Qingge just accidentally walked away from Jiang Luo.

Sensing Ye Qingge's gaze, Jiang Luo opened his mouth to her and showed a bright smile.

Ye Qingge nodded and didn't say anything, but he didn't care about the mess of medicinal powder around his neck.

Although Jiang Luo didn't do her job very well, the medicinal powder was a real good thing. Even though she poured some of the things that didn't need to be poured, she didn't pour any less of what needed to be poured. It just took a while. She no longer saw the blood on Ye Qingge's neck.

"Let me just say that my stuff is very useful."

"No, big brother just gave you one person." A strange and sinister voice came, and Jiang Luo was stunned for a moment before he realized who was speaking.      is Jiang Che.

What she just said to Ye Qingge was heard by this person.

"No, eldest brother feels sorry for me and is afraid that I will get hurt. You are thick-skinned and thick-skinned. You are definitely not afraid, right? Third brother?" Jiang Luo looked at him with a playful smile, as if he didn't care.

Jiang Che, who was more shameless than her, asked directly, "Where did you get that ribbon?"

"Ah? That ribbon of mine... the ribbon... of course I picked it up."

When she said this, she glanced away, not daring to look directly into Jiang Che's eyes.

The third brother had fought with the White House, so he must be familiar with this thing.

"I've seen people in the White House use this red ribbon. You took it from the White House." Although Jiang Che's words were filled with doubts, his tone was very sure, which meant that in his opinion, this was already It was something he had determined.

"Okay, okay." Jiang Luo turned his head back, "Yes, I stole it from the White House qualifiers during the qualifiers. What? Third brother, you don't want to complain about the people in the White House? ?”

"What I want to say is, why don't you grab two more and give me one?"

Jiang Luo's expression froze, and after a while he finally managed to say, "The people in the White House are too poor."

"Then you may have met the poorest one. I saw one before, who was not yet a contestant in the qualifiers. He took out three high-level spiritual weapons in one breath. I was so jealous that I wanted to grab them on the spot."

Jiang Luo was surprised when he heard this, "Then why don't you go and grab it?"

"There is no reason." Jiang Che shook his head sadly, "The White House disciple was followed by several younger disciples. I didn't dare to go up. I was afraid that I would be beaten, and I was afraid that the Qingtian Sect would be implicated."

"Clap clap clap-"

Jiang Luo slapped his hands unusually loudly, "You are so brave, I feel ashamed, but whenever I encounter you, even if I am just pretending, I have to go up and pretend. For example, he can come up with four or five things." Of high-level spiritual weapons, I will definitely take out six or seven high-level spiritual weapons, for no other reason than to show off."

"That's what you would do. I definitely won't do this." Jiang Che looked at Jiang Luo's eager face with a hint of disgust.

Seeing him acting like this, Jiang Luo was not persistent.

For some reason, Jiang Luo suddenly twitched his lips and said, "Do you want to use my spiritual weapon to fight Lin Yuwei?"

"Is your spiritual weapon a good thing? How dare you fight Lin Yuwei if I take it? And do you want to take a look at where Lin Yuwei is now? You haven't noticed that Lin Yuwei's person has disappeared after so long, right? "

After being reminded by Jiang Che, Jiang Luo realized that she had not seen Lin Yuwei for a long time. She turned around suddenly and cast her eyes to where Lin Yuwei was standing just now, and found that there was no one at all.

Jiang Luo checked around again, but there was still no one. Lin Yuwei's people seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

After checking several times and seeing nothing, she turned her head again, "Where could he go? Why is the leader of the Xuantian Sect also missing? They won't fight in private, right? What about my red ribbon?" Did he take my red ribbon away? It is a high-level spiritual weapon, and he just took it away from me?"

Jiang Luoyue's voice got louder as she spoke, and she even wanted to scream, but fortunately she held back her voice and did not shout out the words directly, but even so, there were many people who heard it, including Ye Qingge, Long Yue and Feng Yixuan, as well as her eldest brother and second sister.

Feeling the extra gazes on him for a moment, Jiang Luo stiffened, laughed dryly at them twice, and then pulled Jiang Che back two steps away from the crowd.

"Holy shit, what's going on? Where did he go with my spiritual weapon? That's a high-level spiritual weapon. I spent a lot of effort to snatch it from the disciples of the White House. , how dare he just take him away from me like this?"

"Stop screaming, please stop screaming. The red ribbon was taken away by the leader of Xantian Sect, and Lin Yuwei was also taken away by him."

"I don't know if the two of them want to talk about something, or if they are fighting privately. Anyway, your red ribbon... which is what you call a high-level spiritual weapon, is now in the hands of the leader of Xantian Sect. According to her personality... I think She probably won’t steal such a high-level spiritual weapon from you, and you should be able to get it back when you find her later, so please control your temper, okay?”

His words were like a needle that calms the sea. They calmed Jiang Luo's anxious mood as soon as they came out. She nodded hastily, "Okay, okay. In that case, I'm relieved. I'll go directly to the head of Xantian Sect when the time comes. She She probably won’t seize a high-level spiritual weapon from me, I don’t think she is that kind of person.”

Hmm, absolutely not.

When she and Jiang Che finished chatting and returned to the team, several people's eyes were still on Jiang Luo. Jiang Luo had no choice but to explain with a dry smile, "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, now it's clear. I'm fine now... So what are we going to do now? If Lin Yuwei has left, do the others in the Red Flame Sect still want to dig up Ye Qingge's spiritual roots? Or maybe the people in the Xuantian Sect won't covet it. Her spiritual root, right?”

Her words didn't get a response immediately, but it didn't matter. Jiang Luo blinked and stared at these people silently, waiting for the answer she wanted.

It seemed to Jiang Luo that after about a century, her question was finally answered.

"The sect competition is suspended. Let's temporarily return to the address arranged for us by the Scarlet Flame Sect. They don't dare to do anything to us now. After all, the sect leader has been taken away. Will the Heaven of the Scarlet Flame Sect be restored by then? It’s hard to say, they don’t dare to make mistakes at this time.”

Jiang Luo shrugged, looking reluctant, "Okay, then I'll go back."

After saying that, she walked out, and the others looked at each other and walked out without staying here too much.

Following Jiang Luo was Ye Qingge dressed in black.

Her expression was indifferent and her eyes were calm, and she followed Jiang Luo just two steps away.

If it weren't for her outstanding appearance, some people might think she was Jiang Luo's maid.

But because of this appearance, such blindness will not happen.

It was already evening when they arrived at the residence arranged for them by the Chiyan Sect. Everyone who originally wanted to take a rest discussed it and went to Fengjuke, which they had not gone to before, for dinner.

This time their luck was not as good as before. Someone came to cause trouble for them.

When they arrived at Fengjuke, the restaurant, which had been doing very well, was deserted, looking like it was about to close and leave.

When Jiang Luo walked in, he was surprised to see such a scene and said casually. "How come there are so few people? Didn't you say that Fengju Hakka's food is delicious? Is my information wrong? In fact, their food is difficult to eat?"

She didn't expect that her casual remark would be heard by the owner of the store. The boss immediately stepped forward and scolded her.

"Who are you? Why do you say such insulting words about our store's recruitment in the first place? Isn't there anyone we don't want? In this situation, who dares to go out to eat? For fear that they will be targeted by some unclean people! I Feng Juke can still stand because of my strong foundation. You actually said such hateful words as soon as you came up. Who taught you this? I have to tell you!"

Jiang Luo did not argue with this man, but picked up the most critical part of his words and asked, "What do you think is going on in the world now? Will you be targeted by dirty people when you go out to eat?"

Aren't you just going out for a meal? How vicious and vicious people must be out there to not even dare to go out to eat?

"Cultivators today are all in panic. They are afraid that one day someone will accidentally dig up their spiritual roots. Who would dare to go out to eat? They don't even dare to let others know that they have spiritual roots!"