I was not as good as my Qin Changqing, but it seemed that the eternal boundlessness had been exhausted.

Three days later, Qianfeng and the others stood up proudly, their faces pale.

They were already severely injured, and they knelt for three days, enduring the pain.

But they did not dare to have a slight dissatisfaction in their hearts, and if they were to be in the cultivation world, if they were like them, it was definitely not just kneeling, but already dead.

On the top of Longchi Mountain, Qin Xuan woke up in self-cultivation.

"Wushuang!"

He called softly, his voice reaching the foot of the mountain.

Jun Wushuang came from Yukong under the mountain, somewhat confused, "What's wrong?"

"Hao'er hasn't returned yet?" Qin Xuan frowned slightly.

Jun Wushuang was startled, and said with a smile: "Hao'er is refining his heart in the red dust, and there are still four years before your eleven years, so why bother?"

"Qianfeng and others will start the teleportation array ten years later, and it won't be a rush for Haoer to return after four years!"

Qin Xuan shook his head and smiled.

"Yes, what happened to the eleven cultivators?"

Jun Wushuang slowly said, "Qianfeng and others are healing, while Ling He and others are looking for people on the list to see if they are qualified to enter the realm of cultivation."

Qin Xuan nodded, and immediately, his eyes closed again.

...

Jiangnan, a milk tea shop near a certain university town.

"Hello, what do you need?"

With a cordial smile, Qin Hao couldn't tell that he was now twenty-six or seventeen years old, and even more so that he was now the son of the Qing emperor, Qin Hongchen, who is known as the world's arrogance in the martial arts world.

He looked at the students, with a gentle smile, which made the woman in front of him seem a bit shy.

"A cup of milk tea with coconut fruit!" The woman forced her composure and looked at Qin Hao.

"Okay, please wait!" Qin Hao turned around with a gentle smile, but his eyes were as calm as water.

He has been refining his heart freely for seven years.

Seeing this world, there are hundreds of trades and professions, and the world is full of various states.

He even practiced martial arts and honed in this world.

Qin Hao just prepared a cup of milk tea and handed it to the woman.

Suddenly, the door of the milk tea shop opened again, and a charming woman entered Qin Hao's eyes.

The woman wore a close-fitting gauze and was graceful and graceful, especially her eyes had a faint purple-red color.

Qin Hao couldn't help but gaze, and he quickly recovered, looking at the beautiful ancient style woman.

"Excuse me, what do you need?" He stepped forward, and the girls around were all looking ugly.

This woman is dressed in an ancient costume, and she seems to stand out in this milk tea shop.

Whether it is appearance, figure, temperament, they are almost crushed.

Even some of the men among the lovers couldn't help but aim at the woman secretly.

"Little guy, what do you have here?" The woman showed a sweet smile and looked at Qin Hao.

Qin Hao was startled, and pointed to the drink list, "All of these are fine!"

The woman suddenly got closer, exhaling Ruolan, "A cup of Flame Demon Girl, can you add coconut fruit?"

"Yes!" Qin Hao nodded, slightly ripples in his eyes.

"What about pearls?"

"Also!"

The woman said four or five things in a row, and Qin Hao's expression became a little unnatural.

"Then, why don't you order another glass?" Qin Hao tried to ask.

He did not shy away either, looking at the woman close at hand.

"Order another glass?" The woman smiled, getting closer, with an interesting taste: "With your talent, is it a bit awkward in this small shop?"

"Well, how are you going with me?"

The woman's purple pupils smiled, but her words became more explicit.

Qin Hao's face changed slightly, "That would have to wait for me to get off work!"

The woman smiled, and suddenly, her fingertips seemed to be pulsating with purple flames.

Suddenly, the flames at the fingertips were like spirit snakes, and it spread to all directions.

In a flash, it penetrated the college students who were still staying in the milk tea shop.

Afterwards, the men and women were dumbfounded, and a blush appeared between their foreheads.

Immediately, they seemed to have gradually dried up their blood, and finally their bodies turned into fly ash in this milk tea shop, disappearing, and replaced by blood beads the size of sesame seeds.

The woman's smile became even more seductive, and it seemed to have a trace of evil charm. She took a cup of milk tea to be delivered, put the blood beads flying into her hand, and drank it clean in one sip.

The woman's speed was very fast, even before Qin Hao could react, there was an empty milk tea cup in her hand.

Qin Hao's expression changed suddenly, "What did you do?"

There was almost endless anger in his eyes, this woman actually killed all the people in the milk tea shop.

Is this guy crazy?

What frightened Qin Hao the most was that around his body, there were wisps of blood, which were like chains, and he couldn't move the slightest imprisoned.

"If you have no guests, can you just get off work?" The woman's smile became more enchanted, and her fingers flicked across Qin Hao's chest. "A bunch of ants will die sooner or later, what's the difference between dying sooner or later?"

"Little guy, I see you are slightly qualified, I don't know you..." The woman smiled and approached Qin Hao's ear, "Can you follow me into the battle sect, sister promises you a place in the battle sect!"

Zongzong?

Qin Hao's pupils shrank suddenly, and the innate power in his body exploded, but what made Qin Hao even more shocked was that it was hard to shake this woman in the slightest.

This feeling was as if he was in front of an ancient demon python, no matter what he tried his best, it would be difficult to shake this demon python's body.

Just when Qin Hao wanted to speak, a sword light suddenly appeared from the milk tea shop.

The charming woman's eyes were slightly cold, "Where is the wild girl from? The mere Jindan middle-grade, dare to do something to me?"

"court death!"

She turned around abruptly, there seemed to be a layer of blood in her body, and the cyan magic sword stagnated a few inches in front of her pupils.

"Let go of him!" Qin Yan'er walked into the milk tea shop in a cold voice.

Her face was dignified, as if facing an enemy.

"Tai Shang Bao Jing?" The charming woman's smile seemed to grow stronger. "The core technique of Tai Qing Sect, this star seems to be more interesting."

"unfortunately……"

She stepped on her lightly, as if it had vanished into a plume of blood.

Immediately, her figure appeared behind Qin Yan'er.

I saw a trace of blood on her arm quietly lit up, "I don't know if your blood is around you, you can increase my cultivation a bit!"

boom!

A palm fell behind Qin Yan'er, and Qin Yan'er's body guard Zhenyuan was almost shaken into powder at this moment.

Immediately, Qin Yan'er's figure flew out, spouting a big mouth of blood, and the figure fell near Qin Hao.

Hum!

A sword groan sounded, from the Liangyi sword picture, countless strands of sword energy flew out of the sword picture, cutting Qin Hao's blood energy into dust.

"Haoer, escape!"

Qin Yan'er's face was pale to the extreme and shouted.

"Want to escape?"

The woman shook her head and smiled, "A mortal is a mortal. Even if there is a cultivation technique, it is like the frog at the bottom of the well, the ant in the world."

Her body rose up from the red yarn, and strands of blood rose from her body like a snake. I don't know when, the whole coffee shop seems to have been full of her blood, hooked up and down, like a skynet.

"Don't leave, the people and things that Hong Luo wants are in my hands."

The woman smiled, "A medium-grade golden core mana and blood, a good-talented blood refining furnace cauldron, if you let you escape..."

"I will be very heartbroken!"

——

I'm sorry to get up late today.

Thank you all for helping Lao Meng enter the third place. Lao Meng looked at it, and the gap between him and second place is huge.

Ok……

There are nearly twenty days before the end of the month.

The old dream still broke out and continued to make the list.

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It is a crazy fairy, why are you afraid of a battle?

Rush second, what about defeat? Without reducing the arrogance of my generation!

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