Reborn Concubine Against the Sky

Chapter 49
Everyone was still looking for Ao Qianling to go there, and they only felt a pain in their left arm. When they looked at it, the arm was already bleeding. The weapon that was holding the weapon fell to the ground immediately because of the pain. Ao Qianling used the white blade It must be handy, this knife is not simple, it is specially selected to cut down the most sensitive nerves on the person's arm.

Some monks behind reacted, and Ao Qianling jumped and stepped on their shoulders. Before they could reach out, he gently clamped his head with his feet and twisted, and the man fell to the ground instantly.

After a while, the Eighteen Arhats were overwhelmed, everyone was injured, and they covered their bleeding arms with painful expressions.

Daoming saw that the 17 people had fallen to the bottom, and couldn't help but feel angry. This Miss Aojia Seventh really shouldn't be underestimated. He still underestimated her ability. Lore, if the cut just now was not on their arms, but on their throats, they would probably be dead.

Immediately, he released his yellow level [-] battle qi, and the yellow light surrounded him, which seemed to be a bit of a compassionate mood, but it was a pity that the yellow battle qi was still a little worse than her green vindictiveness, and now there is no more than ten Surrounded by eight people, one Daoming is too easy for Ao Qianling to win, not to mention her fighting spirit is still higher than his.

Ao Qianling flicked his wrist flexibly, lightly tapped the heads of those monks covering their arms and feet with pain, and flew to Daoming's back. Before Daoming could use any tricks, he was still reciting terminology, and he felt a powerful force The cold breath swept over him and made him unable to move. Immediately, the cold white blade touched his neck.

At present, no one can escape Ao Qianling's deadly move, just the aura is strong enough, so that you can't move at all when you are around her aura, and your brain goes blank for a moment, she is as terrifying as a god of death at this moment .

"Monk, I won this time." Ao Qianling's light voice was not loud, but it reached the ears of everyone present. Yes, she won. She defeated the "Eighteen Arhats" by herself, and she was in the whole fight. During the process, Ao Qianling didn't even release her fighting spirit, which is quite remarkable for her now.

Ao Qianling then let go of him and he was already standing at the door, the breeze continued to caress her, shaking her hair and swaying her white dress, she was so beautiful, but she was actually ugly, but this feeling made people feel that she was A true beauty.

Daoming stretched out his hand and touched his throat, his fingers were stained with bright red blood, which made him completely awake.

Ao Qianling just scratched his throat, if she wanted to kill him, he would have to wait for death, but she couldn't kill them, otherwise there would be more troubles, these people should be taught a lesson , when you are one of the best temples in the country, you can come to bully the general's mansion where there are no men?

"Miss Aojia Seventh is really good at kung fu. The poor monk loses his heart and mind. I also follow Miss Seven's teachings and strengthen training to guard the "Shanglin Temple". We will retire first and go." Daoming's flames during the fight just now No more, now what qualifications do they have to say about the woman in front of them?
"Shanglin Temple" also has a head and a face. If he repents, there is no face left, so he can only stop this matter. Now he just wants to get out of here quickly. It's really embarrassing to be here.

(End of this chapter)