My apprentice is by no means sick

Chapter 32 What happened to Mu Qianying?

"Young Master Ling, try to see if it's this." Lan Ling secretly lifted the skirt around her waist, and wanted Ling Kun to touch the dragon scales looming on both sides of the water snake's waist.

Ling Kun didn't feel embarrassed either, he just tried Ni Lin, and he didn't do anything weird, so there was no need to hide it, so he immediately poked it with his finger.

"Ha~"

Lan Ling suddenly made a strange sound.

Ling Kun stopped what he was doing and asked:
"Do you feel it?"

Lan Ling nodded, then shook his head again.

"I have a feeling, but it's not strong enough. You need to use more force." Lan Ling said softly.

Seeing Lan Ling's request, Ling Kun used a little more force.

"Hmm~"

This time Lan Ling's voice became even weirder, and even the soldiers next to him who had just finished their work and were resting in meditation showed their respect slightly.

"How is it?" Ling Kun asked.

Lan Ling's face was a little flushed, "It's so itchy..."

Ling Kun's forehead was covered with black lines.

"That shouldn't be the case. Lan Ling should find the right one next time and let me try again. Otherwise, people will misunderstand that I have an affair with you, and ruining your reputation will not be worth the loss." Ling Kun said seriously.

Lan Ling lowered her head, pinched a corner of her feather coat shyly, and nodded her head playfully.

"What's the matter? Lan Ling just wanted to make people misunderstand..."

Mu Qianying's side had already hardened, and her fists were clenched.

Dare to blatantly seduce Master in front of her, death penalty +1
Small Book Blue Spirit Crime×N
The people of the Night God Sect couldn't hold their breath anymore.

"Come here!" The old man's voice was low, and his mood was obviously not very beautiful.

"The subordinates are here!" The people behind them lowered their heads and responded.

The old man's eyes turned to the man Mu Qianying had transformed, and those people understood what he meant without opening his mouth.

After a few swishes, she jumped off the outer wall and rushed towards Mu Qianying.

They didn't see Mu Qianying move even when they ran in front of the man who was disguised. They each clenched their weapons tightly. Just when they thought they were going to succeed, a sudden change occurred!
Mu Qianying's cold eyes turned into crystal blue, and the sky and the earth also took on a dark blue color as if frozen by frost.

Everything seemed to be frozen and unable to move, everything stood still, not even the smallest dust could move.

Mu Qianying slowly stretched out her hand, and the snapping fingers that slid gently in her hand made a crisp sound.

Ding--

ka ka ka-

Everything that was still was shattering, like a shattered block of ice, cracking open along with the space.

slam-la-

Until everything in front of them turned into puddles of ice powder!

Several people died without knowing what happened.

"A mortal is also worthy to fight with me?" The fairy voice burst out.

The lonely and cold voice resounded in the village, as if the strange ice hand stretched out from under Jiuyou restrained their throats, making them unable to think of resistance, and their legs were trembling constantly.

Some of them wet their pants unconsciously.

Mu Qianying deliberately controlled the source of the sound, restraining Ling Kun from hearing it.

Right now the anger is high, since someone is trying to die, there is no need to hold back.

She tore off the makeup on her face, and restored her stunning face like the bright moon and autumn water.

Ice blue vertical pupils, beautiful silver threads, and the clear blue battle robe that slowly emerged in front of him were heroic and uncommon, just like a female war god coming to the world in person.

Shura's mask covered her delicate face, and a pure white fairy sword appeared on her waist. The barrier she cast covered the entire village without revealing any gaps.

Mu Qianying strolled and walked, every step was like a knife sharply cutting their hearts.

The old man in the lead is a Yuanying cultivator, but now he can't mobilize a trace of spiritual power, and he has even wiped out the idea of ​​​​resistance by himself.

Because it is impossible to resist, Mu Qianying walks step by step like a giant beast, but he is just an ant, no, he is not even an ant!
Ling Kun waited for a long time but did not see the last person who went out came back, and he already had a plan in mind.

Probably something happened, either someone from the Nascent Soul stage made a move, or he was just stupid.

Ling Kun had already said about their fate, and he did everything he had to do.

If there was an unexpected Nascent Soul cultivator, then Ling Kun might still feel sorry, but if he died by relying on the elixir, then Ling Kun would not have the slightest sympathy.

Lan Ling beside Ling Kun was holding his tail and pressing the scales one by one, trying to find the most sensitive one, which looked a little cute.

In the beginning, the two golden pills were crushed by Lan Ling with his tyrannical body, and they were forcibly torn into a mosaic. The fighting instinct of the dragon clan also awakened a little bit, but it was very small, and it did not have the effect that Ling Kun imagined.

Maybe it's because Lan Ling is a half-dragon, so I need to do more research.

When Lan Ling tapped the scales, she suddenly felt chills down her spine, and raised her pupils to look in the direction of Mu Qianying. Although there was nothing, her dragon heart was beating extremely fast.

Seeing that Lan Ling suddenly exploded, Lingkun put down the notepad and pen in his hand, there was nothing he could do, now his mind was unstable, and he couldn't remember things firmly, like dementia, he had to borrow something.

"Lan Ling, what's the matter?" Ling Kun asked.

Lan Ling hugged his tail and trembled a little, pointing a thin finger in the direction of the village.

"Then... there seems to be something over there, which makes my instinct feel terrible, the kind of horror that wants to run away!"

Ling Kun gasped.

Long You is born with arrogance, if it is not to the point where it can be absolutely crushed, it is impossible to have this feeling.

Besides, judging from Lan Ling's current growth, her blood should be able to awaken to the level of You Shixian.

To make her blood instinctively generate fear, could it be that there is someone more powerful than You Shixian coming!
Ling Kun didn't dare to let the paper crane go over to test him, he told everyone to leave quickly, and even used a magic weapon to lead them away.

Shrink the ground into an inch and use a dozen or so cards in a row to barely feel at ease.

Only then did Ling Kun wonder if it was Mu Qianying who went out to investigate and was discovered, and then this person was sent by the Night God Sect to suppress the field?
Given the preciousness of the Fenghuang ruins, it definitely has this kind of value.

In other words, something may have happened to Mu Qianying!

Thinking of this, Ling Kun's whole body was numb like an electric shock, and his hands and feet were a little cold.

The more Ling Kun thought about it, the more frightened he became, cold sweat fell from his forehead, and his face turned pale.

Lan Ling didn't know why Ling Kun suddenly became like this, and he wanted to comfort him but didn't know what to say.

"The old immortals of the Night God Sect, if my lover hurts a hair, I will definitely uproot you!"

Ling Kun's eyes suddenly became indifferent, his voice was cold, and the murderous aura around him suppressed the breathing of several mortals, almost sending them away unintentionally.

When Ling Kun got angry, he was involved in a hidden illness, and spat out a mouthful of old blood, which startled Lan Ling again, and hurried forward to pat Ling Kun's back lightly.

Ling Kun pushed Lan Ling's hand away to express that he was fine.

The sword embryo between the brows began to sense Mu Qianying's position and breath.

A strange thing happened, Mu Qianying couldn't feel her position, and her breath was faintly absent.

There is a feeling of being frozen alive in an ice cube.

Ling Kun blamed himself a little, "Sure enough...something went wrong!"

His expression was like being struck by lightning, guilt and resentment overflowed and swept his heart.

Ling Kun raised his head stiffly and walked aside, trying his best not to let the tears flow out.

He gritted his teeth achingly, another trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, his fists were clenched tightly, and the dark red aura surged crazily, and it could already appear in a form visible to the naked eye.

Several mortals retreated far away, Lan Ling stretched his hands forward lightly, wanting to step forward, but his legs clenched the ground tightly, not daring to come any closer.

The sky seemed to be turning gray and black, and even Ling Kun himself didn't realize that he was in a state of bewilderment!
……

In the distance, a beautiful figure took off her sassy robe, moved out her fairy steps, and in the blink of an eye she was already behind Ling Kun.

Rou Yi stretched out from behind and placed it on his chest, her jade-white cheeks pressed against Ling Kun's shoulder, and her chest was pressed against his back.

The soft voice blows past Ling Kun's ears like a spring breeze, making his Dao heart no longer controlled by hatred and emotions.

"Master! The apprentice is back, and what you have told me has been completed."

The magnetic female voice coming from behind is so familiar.

(End of this chapter)