Qingyun's voice was gentle, but it sounded like a ghost's voice to the girl's ears, causing her petite body to tremble suddenly and tremble.
She didn't know where she got the strength to turn her lying body over, staring in horror at Qingyun standing in front of her, but this caused the wound on her back to open. 's bigger.
But at this time, she seemed to have no idea what pain was, and shouted crazily:
"Don't come over, don't dare come over, you devil!"
When she opened her mouth, she couldn't help spitting out another mouthful of blood, and then gasped desperately. Her originally bright eyes were now filled with boundless horror and hatred.
Qingyun didn't care about her current reaction. After all, he killed the other's senior brother and slashed her with a sword. It was understandable to be afraid and hate himself, so he could only scratch his head and said with a bitter smile:
"Sister, you don't have to be so afraid of me, right?"
Qingyun originally wanted to call fellow Taoist, but after thinking about it, he decided to call her sister instead. It would at least ease the tense atmosphere between the two of them.
But as soon as the words came out, even he felt a little embarrassed. They were life-and-death enemies of each other. It didn't seem right to call him sister, right?
"Little thief! Who is your sister! Don't use your false feelings, kill me or cut me into pieces as you please, don't even think about being frivolous with me!"
Although the girl's words were forceful, looking at her trembling body, she didn't look like she was being generous.
But seeing her insincere expression, Qingyun smiled softly and said:
"I don't know your name, so I can't keep calling you, right? Also, if I wanted to kill you, I would have cut you into pieces with the sword before. If you touch your back, then But I gave you the medicine."
When the girl heard this, she realized that her back seemed to be itching and hurting all the time, which was much better than when she was hit by the sword.
Seeing that Qingyun didn't make any dangerous moves, she sat up with great effort, reluctantly touched the wound on her back, and said to herself:
"There are indeed herbs, but what is this? Why is it so disgusting? Why does this little thief want to save me?"
Looking at Qingyun who was standing opposite with a calm face, the girl's eyes were filled with complex expressions. She naturally knew whether what the two senior brothers did was right or wrong.
But no matter what, Qingyun should not kill people with a sword, not to mention that Senior Brother Shen is dead and he still wants to kill them all. How could such an unscrupulous act be done by a young man who looks less than sixteen or seventeen years old?
Seeing that the female cultivator stopped talking, Qingyun had a strange look in his eyes. He realized that he shouldn't show too much concern for this girl, otherwise it would easily make her suspicious, so he simply turned cold and said in a deep voice:
"I have a clear sense of grudges. I won't kill you because you previously dissuaded Shi Zitong from breaking my arm. As for saving you, it's because you can still be used by me. As for whether you can continue to live, then It depends on whether your value is big enough."
Although Qingyun's words were very indifferent and ruthless, they miraculously slowly calmed down the girl's anxiety and fear. He even gently lowered his head for the first time, which made Qingyun extremely depressed and thought:
"I'm concerned about your injury. You said I was hypocritical. Now I say I want to take advantage of you, but you nod in agreement. There's something really wrong with me."
But after thinking about it, he went to the stream himself and scooped up a ladle of water and handed it to her.
The girl's tired eyes flashed slightly. After hesitating for a while, she finally drank the water in the gourd. She then sat cross-legged despite the severe pain and began to perform exercises to heal her injuries.
Seeing her gradually falling into trance, Qingyun couldn't help but sigh sincerely. Going through life and death secretly is indeed the fastest way for a person to grow up.
After escaping from death, this woman has made great progress in both courage and reflexes. She understands that if Qingyun wanted to kill her, he would have done it long ago, and there was no need to do anything more. And if she did not recover from her injuries earlier, she might not be able to survive. how long.
After smiling calmly, Qingyun also generously entered into his daily practice state.
Although the battle with Shen Ang and Shi Zitong did not last long, he could feel that the bottleneck in the late stage of his Ling Yin Realm had been somewhat loosened. It was estimated that it would not be long before he could advance again and reach the Ling Yin Realm. Perfection!
The time of meditating and entering concentration really passed by like a flash, and he felt the changes in the spiritual energy fluctuations around his body. Qingyun knew that the girl sitting opposite him woke up first, and she must be looking at him, so he closed his eyes and asked:
"Are you thinking of a way to kill me in a sneak attack?"
The girl obviously didn't expect that Qingyun could detect her own movements with her eyes closed tightly. She couldn't help being startled and quickly explained:
"No...no, I was wondering which sect could teach a genius disciple like you. However, the cultivation level in the late stage of Lingyin Realm can actually leapfrog and kill the monks in the early stage of Hundred Meridian Realm. It's really scary!"
Hearing this, Qingyun shook his head and laughed, then slowly opened his eyes.
Seeing that the girl's complexion gradually returned to rosy, and her sitting posture became much more natural, he knew that the Five Snake Fruit must have played a role. However, Qingyun did not take her compliment to heart, but asked quietly:
"What, you don't hate me anymore?"
The girl sighed with complicated eyes, and did not directly answer Qingyun's question, but said in a low voice:
"My brothers and sisters in the sect all say that in the world of cultivation, the jungle is the strongest, and strength is respected. Many people do whatever it takes to survive. I don't believe it at all. Not to mention that Shen Ang wants to rob you of your things. Even the one who has always taken good care of me Shi Zitong, in order to escape for his life, he actually left me as a stepping stone, hey."
"So, are you thanking me?"
Qingyun muttered.
"No, I want to hate you, but you were the one who showed mercy to me. I want to hate you, but you were the one who saved me. I want to hate you, but even if I hate you to death, what's the use?"
Hearing that she even omitted the names of the two senior brothers, Qingyun knew that this petite girl probably already understood her current situation and the way to survive today, which would naturally make it easier for him to carry out future plans to deal with Zhou Yang. .
But after hearing the girl's unique, slightly crying accusation, Qingyun couldn't help but feel soft, but he knew better that now was not the time to be soft-hearted.
Although he did not want to deceive or use others, the girl was a disciple of the Disha Clan. No matter what the Disha Clan people did, it was an indisputable fact that she had killed someone. This meant that she had completely formed a deadly feud with the other party.
Moreover, Shi Zitong would not let him go as a survivor. Qingyun had no reason not to plan something for himself, let alone the sanctimonious Divine Sword Sect Zhou Yang.
There was no emotion at all on Qingyun's indifferent face, and he changed the subject and asked again:
"May I have your name?"
"Lingling Liu."
"An outer disciple of Disha Sect?"
"No, I am an inner disciple."
This answer made Qingyun a little overjoyed. The girl's cultivation was similar to his and she became an inner disciple of the Disha Sect. It must be that if she is not talented, she must have a backer, otherwise she would not be able to enter the later stages of the Lingyin Realm. The inner door of Dishamen.
"Well, you must be the genius of Disha Sect, right?"
Hearing these words, the girl's little face heated up slightly and she thought:
"You are prettier than me, but you look younger than me. You are more capable of killing Shen Ang of the Hundred Meridians Realm. How dare I claim to be a genius in front of you."
However, she did not dare to say that Qingyun was younger than herself, so she could only nod her head in embarrassment.
How could Qingyun understand the girl's little thoughts? He hummed softly and then asked:
"Then have you met other monks in the past few days?"
Liu Lingling just recalled it for a moment and then said:
"I had good luck after entering the Little Secret Realm. I met Shen Ang not long after, and then I met Shi Zitong two days ago. Oh, by the way, we met a senior from the Yuanhua Realm a few days ago, but he was being beaten by a group of people at that time. We don’t dare to stay aside for a long time while they are being chased.”
In fact, it is not surprising that Qingyun and the others felt that the small secret realm was sparsely populated during this trip. The blame can only be blamed on the Immortal Sword Sect. After the fourteen sects entered the small secret realm, they immediately took the opportunity to temporarily seal the entrance. Naturally, no other monks entered. .
At this time, following Qingyun's silence, Liu Lingling blinked her eyes and asked timidly:
"Senior brother, can you tell me your name?"
Qingyun's eyes flickered, and instead of answering directly, he asked:
"We are enemies of life and death, why should I tell you my name? And if I let you go and you talk to them after you go back, won't I reveal my identity?"
Qingyun's words were actually not without purpose. He hinted from the side that Liu Lingling would let her go, which in turn made her put down her guard and pave the way for her future plans.
As soon as these words came out, Liu Lingling, who was just starting out, was naturally happy, and she immediately blurted out and replied:
"I just said that Shen Ang was killed at his own fault. Besides, life and death in the Little Secret Realm are determined by nature. He wanted to steal your property but you killed him because of his lack of strength."
"oh?"
Qingyun said "Oh" with great interest, without commenting, but the girl hit the snake and followed it with the stick, and said quickly:
"To be honest, I really don't hate you that much, and I'm quite grateful to you. So you will let me go?"
The young master could naturally hear the sincerity in the girl's mouth, but this was not the answer he wanted, so he shook his head and said:
"The truth doesn't make me believe you."
Seeing that Qingyun did not agree directly, Liu Lingling thought again, then blinked her big and charming eyes, and then replied:
"When I first saw you, I felt that you were not a bad person. You don't have to believe me, but Shi Zitong has been let go by you. I think the reason why you kept me is probably because you planned to get something out of me. Information about Disha Sect, or let me give you a proof?"
"Interesting, go on."
"It's just that if you want me to do this, we have to trust each other, right? Otherwise, even if you kill me, I won't say anything for you!"
