After the death of the late emperor, I stopped acting as a traitorous minister.

Chapter 36 You are my Lin Beihe person
Mu Qingyan looked up at Lin Beihe, who had a joking look on his face, his beautiful eyes widened with horror and disbelief.

The person who appeared in the Dang Neng ruins that day was obviously "Ye Qing".

Why is that?

But whatever.

Under the oppression of the slave contract, she could only obey all Lin Beihe's instructions like a docile sheep.

"You traitor, if you can, untie your bonds and give me a fair fight."

Mu Qingyan gritted her teeth and said.

In her opinion, Lin Beihe must have used some trick.

The other party's cultivation level is only the first level of the Golden Core, and she has already reached the middle stage of the Golden Core. Without these despicable methods, how can she be her opponent.

"Okay, I'll meet your request."

Lin Beihe clapped his hands, and the pressure on Mu Qingyan suddenly disappeared.

She slowly stood up from the ground and looked at Lin Beihe in surprise, filled with doubts in her heart.

What the other party agreed to was so simple that it actually made her feel unrealistic and unrealistic.

"Come on, ladies first, I'll give you three moves."

Lin Beihe stood there with a smile.

The most direct way to deal with a self-proclaimed and arrogant woman like Mu Qingyan is to completely destroy her pride, trample it under her feet, and trample her hard.

Sure enough, after hearing Lin Beihe's words, Mu Qingyan's eyes were cold, she stopped talking nonsense, and released her aura of the middle stage of the Golden Core.

But Lin Beihe still stood there with his hands behind his back, as if he didn't care.

How dare this traitor treat me with such contempt.

See this scenario.

Mu Qingyan was even more furious. She took a step forward and waved her palm towards Lin Beihe to kill him.

boom!
Lin Beihe caught the palm easily, and the slender jade arm holding Mu Qingyan shook slightly, causing her delicate body to tremble and she staggered back a few steps.

"Is this where your confidence lies?"

Lin Beihe couldn't help but laugh, and the corners of his mouth turned into a sarcastic arc.

"In less than half a year since I first came into contact with cultivation, I have already entered the golden elixir realm."

"And you, who were born outstanding and protected by a powerful sect, are still being manipulated by the truth."

"I don't know where your confidence comes from."

Lin Beihe spoke without mercy, making Mu Qingyan's face turn green and white.

In fact, at her age, being able to enter the realm of golden elixir is already considered a genius.

Not everyone is a pervert like Lin Beihe.

But Lin Beihe's words were like sharp blades that pierced her pride, making her feel ashamed and angry, and she wanted to find a hole to crawl in.

"Now comes the second move."

Lin Beihe was still smiling and didn't even move his feet.

Such a flirtatious gesture once again made Mu Qingyan furious. She swept out her long legs, like a poisonous snake waving its tail, with great speed, bringing up a strong wind.

however.

Bang!
At this moment, Lin Beihe suddenly took a step back, tightened his right leg, and hit Mu Qingyan's abdomen with his knee, sending her flying more than ten meters away and falling to the ground in a panic.

"The third trick!"

Lin Beihe glanced at Mu Qingyan lying on the ground and said calmly.

The last resort and the last chance.

Mu Qingyan knew very well that if she lost to Lin Beihe again, endless humiliation and torture would be waiting for her.

Immediately, with cold eyes, she resorted to the last resort: "Sword!"

hula la...

In an instant, a green sword appeared out of thin air and fell into her grasp.

The sword is full of air.

This is actually a top-grade spiritual weapon!
Mu Qingyan was seen holding a sword in one hand, dancing slowly, but at an astonishing speed, with streaks of sharp sword light wandering around her body.

Every time a ray of sword light passed through the void, it made a puffing sound.

Obviously, these sword lights cut the air into pieces.

"go to hell."

Mu Qingyan's pretty face was cold.

A sword swung out, and a silver-white sword light flashed instantly.

Before the sword light even approached Lin Beihe, the surrounding void seemed to be cut through, and a sharp and ear-piercing whistling sound was fired towards him.

"Hey! This sword is good."

Lin Beihe showed some admiration.

But then, he shook his head again.

Clang!

Lin Beihe stretched out two fingers and used them as swords.

A bright sword energy was slashed out and rushed towards the sword light.In an instant.

The two collide.

A crisp sound came out.

I saw that the spiritual weapon that Mu Qingyan had been practicing for many years was broken in half after colliding with Lin Beihe's sword energy.

Crack...Crack...Crack...Crack...

As the sword light dissipated.

The broken sword fell to the ground.

Make a crisp sound.

"Vulnerable."

Lin Beihe curled his lips.

Mu Qingyan sat on the ground sluggishly.

She stared blankly at the broken spiritual weapon beside her, constantly recalling the scene just now in her mind.

Can't believe it.

The ultimate disbelief.

He tried his best, but he couldn't even move Lin Beihe half an inch.

"And that very familiar sword just now, I seem to have seen it somewhere."

Relics of great power.

Plus a slave contract in effect.

Could it be...that it was really him in the mighty ruins?

This thought came to Mu Qingyan's mind, and even she couldn't believe it.

All the powerful men of the four immortal sects died at the hands of one person, the prime minister of a mortal dynasty.

However, Mu Qingyan soon had no intention to continue thinking about these issues, because the next scene that made her extremely embarrassed and angry was about to happen.

"Three moves have passed, now it's my turn."

Lin Beihe moved his hands and feet and grinned brightly.

"Come here, bring me the golden whip given by the late emperor."

Soon, a discerning servant presented the imperial golden whip to Lin Beihe.

"Lin...Lin Beihe, what are you going to do? I'm not from Dazhou."

Seeing this thing, Mu Qingyan was immediately frightened to the point of turning pale and sweating profusely.

"Of course you are not from Dazhou."

Lin Beihe looked serious and then said again.

"You belong to me, Lin Beihe."

"Snapped!"

Lin Beihe had no expression on his face as he pinned the Tianzong saint in front of the hall and then whipped her down hard.

Mu Qingyan was stunned instantly.

My head buzzed and went blank.

A touch of red glow spread directly to the base of the ears.

He, he actually dared to do this to me.

As a saint of a religious sect, no one has ever dared to act so out of bounds since she was a child.

"Beast, you'd better kill me now, otherwise I will crush you to ashes one day."

After the sluggishness, anger almost burst out from his eyes, and Mu Qingyan had not yet finished her murderous words.

"Clap clap clap!"

The ruthless golden whip fell again.

"On Da Zhou's territory..."

Lin Beihe's devilish voice came to her ears lightly.

"Only the truth has always threatened others, and no one else can threaten the truth."

"Snapped!"

"Clap!"

The golden whip kept falling.

Mu Qingyan's self-esteem was gradually consumed by the pain.

"Ahhh...Lin...Lin Beihe! Stop fighting, I apologize!"

"Ahhh...I'm sorry, stop fighting."

In front of everyone, Mu Qingyan felt extremely ashamed. She just wanted to end this tragic experience as soon as possible and didn't care what Lin Beihe asked her to say.

All cooperate.

Lin Beihe nodded with satisfaction and put away the imperial golden whip.

(End of this chapter)