Everyone in the audience was excited. When they saw Su Qinqin being protected by Shen Jiyuan, monks immediately swarmed up and surrounded Su Qinqin.
Damn Mo Shaoqing!
Su Qinqin immediately flew out with a sword, setting off a sword energy and forcing the surrounding monks back.
"This female cultivator's cultivation level is not very high. If we all come together, we will definitely be able to capture her!"
Someone shouted something, and more monks immediately surrounded Su Qinqin.
"Senior Sister, leave quickly, I'll hold them back!" Shen Jiyuan protected Su Qinqin behind him and pointed his sword directly at the group of monks.
At this moment, Shen Jiyuan's spiritual power was like a majestic river, making people feel a sense of oppression.
Before he finished speaking, Shen Jiyuan rushed directly into the crowd. Su Qinqin had no time to stop him. She wanted to step forward to help but was grabbed by an invisible force, which frightened Su Qinqin into struggling violently.
"Little junior brother!"
Within a moment, Su Qinqin was pulled into the invisible abyss, and her voice completely disappeared in the lobby.
Seeing the sudden change of scene in front of her, Su Qinqin's eyes were full of panic, and she immediately struggled violently, but her hands and feet were restrained by an invisible force, unable to move at all.
At this moment, Su Qinqin didn't know where she was. She was surrounded by airtight stones, like a huge stone chamber. When she closed her eyes and listened, she could only hear the subtle sound of dripping water.
"Long Lingfeng, get out of here!" Su Qinqin immediately realized something and cursed at the top of her voice, "You shameless villain!"
The only sound that answered her was the sound of dripping water, and nothing else.
I don’t know what the situation is like outside?
The cultivation level of those monks is not low. The younger brother is alone now. What if something happens?
Su Qinqin's heart was full of anxiety, but no one could be seen no matter how she shouted.
"Long Leaf Wind!" Su Qinqin shouted hoarsely, her voice slightly hoarse, and her spiritual energy struggled to break out of her body, but she was restrained by an unknown force.
"Master..."
Long Lingfeng's voice suddenly sounded from behind. Su Qinqin wanted to turn around but couldn't move at all, so she had to shout in a hoarse voice: "I am not your master."
Long Lingfeng looked at Su Qinqin's slender back and felt unbearable.
This was not his intention, but if he didn't do what that person wanted, he might never see his master again.
"Master, can you please forgive me?" Long Lingfeng's voice was trembling slightly when he spoke. For fear that Su Qinqin would be angry, he didn't dare to ask for anything now, but begged softly. She forgives.
If it weren't for that person, if he wasn't strong enough, he would never treat his master like this.
He couldn't even call Ah Qin out, so he could only hope that this call of "Master" would arouse Su Qinqin's protective desire and not push him away completely.
"I already told you that I am not your master, and you already knew that, right? Otherwise, why would you trap me here?" Su Qinqin looked angry, wishing she could rush over and kill Long Yefeng right now.
"Master, don't be like this, I just want to get something from you, just a little bit, that's all." Long Lingfeng's handsome and charming face was full of apology, but he had to follow the man's words Do it.
He is far from strong enough now to protect his master.
If he wants to become stronger, he needs to rely on that person's strength.
Now he can only wrong his master.
Seeing Long Lingfeng suddenly reaching out towards her, Su Qinqin immediately started to struggle. During the fierce struggle, Su Qinqin felt that the spiritual power in her body became more and more surging. Immediately, a ray of spiritual power flew out and instantly scratched Long Lingfeng's hand. A trace of blood appeared.
I thought Long Leaffeng would be extremely angry, but Long Leaffeng just lowered his head and glanced at the scars on his hands, as if he was wondering why Su Qinqin's cultivation was so unstable, and then he stretched his arms towards Su Qinqin as if nothing had happened. Take action.
Su Qinqin originally thought that her cultivation had improved a lot, but the next second she was restrained again and unable to move. She could only watch as Long Lingfeng got closer to her.
"Master, it may hurt a little, please bear with it."
As Long Lingfeng spoke, a flash of spiritual power flashed in his hand, gradually condensing into a sharp blade, and lightly scratched Su Qinqin's forearm. Then he took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms and placed it on Su Qinqin's arm. Next to the wound.
Bright red blood suddenly flowed out from the wound on Su Qinqin's arm, and the small porcelain bottle was filled to the brim in a matter of seconds.
Su Qinqin was so painful that she couldn't help but cursed angrily.
"Long Lingfeng, you despicable villain, if you can, put me down and let's fight to the death!" Su Qinqin glared at Long Lingfeng angrily. The pain in her arm made her look pale, and her charming face looked even more delicate. Extremely pitiful.
Long Lingfeng looked at Su Qinqin with a distressed expression, and quickly helped Su Qinqin stop the bleeding with the magic in his hands.
"Master, don't blame me, okay? I have no choice but to send you back to rest right now. As long as you don't abandon me, you can do whatever you want me to do in the future." Long Lingfeng begged, his face full of anxiety. His tone was even more pitiful, and his deep eyes stared at Su Qinqin closely, for fear that she would never pay attention to him again.
Seeing that Long Lingfeng's expression didn't seem to be fake, Su Qinqin was extremely confused.
Could it be that the forces behind Long Lefeng ordered him to do these things?
Long Lefeng's expression didn't look fake. Since he really regarded her as his master and believed in her so deeply, he would definitely not attack her rashly. It was probably the forces behind him that were instigating him. .
"Then let me ask you a few questions, and as long as you answer me truthfully, I will forgive you, how about that?" Su Qinqin looked at Long Lingfeng seriously, and her tone became a little deeper.
Seeing that Su Qinqin was really angry, Long Lingfeng did not dare to respond and immediately nodded and said, "Master, please ask."
"Did you deliberately lure me to the auction stage? You also deliberately spread false news, hoping that the monks would fight for me so that you could reap the benefits?" Su Qinqin said coldly.
"Aqin, I can assure you that I have always wanted to protect you from the beginning to the end. There is no so-called false news at all. The leader of the Hehuan Sect must have been targeting you a long time ago. His words are not trustworthy at all. If I want Why go to all this trouble if you want to reap the benefits? By the time they can’t find you, it will only bring infamy to Brahma Pavilion.”
Long Lingfeng was so nervous that his master stopped screaming and explained hurriedly.
"Then why are you taking my blood now? Who ordered you?" Su Qinqin was dubious, and then asked, "When did you know about my physique?"
"This is the news I got after the Hehuan Sect's leader leaked it. I don't have the ability to resist now." Long Lingfeng suddenly knelt down towards Su Qinqin, "This disciple promises that he will become stronger in the future and will never do it again." I will not let anyone harm Master."
Men’s words are never trustworthy!
Su Qinqin immediately asked: "Since he asked you to come to collect blood this time, he will still ask you to collect blood whenever he needs it in the future. Will you still come?"
"I..." Long Lingfeng looked ugly, obviously unable to speak any more.
"I'll take Master back first."
Before Long Lingfeng could finish his words, he heard the sound of a chaotic army, like thousands of troops attacking, instantly breaking open a gap in the barrier he had set up.
Immediately afterwards, Su Qinqin saw the stone cave suddenly disappear, replaced by an antique room, which was the private room where she was previously.
The only difference is that Shen Jiyuan is covered in blood at this moment, standing in front of the door like a bloodthirsty beast, and the sword in his hand is already stained with blood.
"Senior Sister, leave quickly!" Shen Jiyuan said, then raised his sword and stabbed Long Lingfeng.
Long Lingfeng obviously didn't expect that Shen Jiyuan would be so tough. Not only did he survive the melee of these monks, but he also found the location of the barrier he had set up.
This boy was far more outstanding than he imagined.
It was even so good that he was a little jealous.
"Aqin, I'll take you out." Long Lingfeng waved a burst of spiritual power in his hand and instantly carried Su Qinqin and Shen Jiyuan into the back of a cupboard in the private room.
There was a golden light flashing there, it was obviously a teleportation formation.
Su Qinqin subconsciously held Shen Jiyuan's hand and called him in a low voice: "Junior brother, go out first. How are you?"
Shen Jiyuan was startled by Su Qinqin's subconscious move. He tried to pull his hand away but was grabbed very tightly, so he had to let Su Qinqin hold him. However, his hand was already injured, and Su Qinqin slapped him. La, it hurt so much that he turned pale.
After the two were teleported to the bustling street, Su Qinqin realized that Shen Jiyuan's body was full of the strong smell of blood, and his face was as pale as paper, which made people feel pity for him.
"Junior brother, why are you so injured..." Su Qinqin immediately grabbed Shen Jiyuan tighter, but it involved his wound, which was so painful that Shen Jiyuan broke out in cold sweat.
Shen Jiyuan himself didn't know that he was so careless in order to save people.
Thinking of this, Shen Jiyuan couldn't help but said harshly: "I'm afraid something might happen to Senior Sister here, and I won't be able to explain to Master when I go back."
[Why do these words sound so familiar? Have you heard it somewhere? 】
Su Qinqin didn't think too much about it. Seeing that Shen Jiyuan's face was getting paler and paler, she was so frightened that she was at a loss. She tried to hold Shen Jiyuan's hand tremblingly, but he grabbed his wrist.
Only then did Su Qinqin realize that her purple gauze skirt had been stained with blood at some point.
"Sister, are you injured?" Shen Jiyuan looked at Su Qinqin solemnly.
"I didn't. Is this the blood on your body?" Su Qinqin immediately argued.
Shen Jiyuan saw the clues at a glance, pointed at Su Qinqin's blood-soaked sleeves, and said coldly: "I have never touched Senior Sister's place."
"What did Long Lingfeng do to you?" Shen Jiyuan glanced coldly in the direction of Brahma Pavilion, "I should have killed him first."
"No, it's not him." Su Qinqin subconsciously defended Long Lingfeng.
[It is indeed not Long Lefeng. Long Lefeng’s words cannot be lies. There is no way he would do anything to me. It must be the person behind him who wants my blood. 】
"Sister, are you so sure?" Shen Jiyuan turned to look at Su Qinqin, feeling inexplicably angry at her words.
Are you so sure that the eldest sister is not Long Lingfeng?
Has the relationship between these two people reached this point?
