Chapter 220: Seizing the Jade (5)
Seeing that even the waste he called could not be subdued, the black Shilong suddenly felt a little angry on his dark face, and his thick legs and feet kicked straight towards the stubborn boy under him.
The surrounding fire reflects the cold faces.
"Bang!" The kick hit Qin Yuyang's abdomen hard, causing his already weak body to curl up like a prawn. He vomited blood and almost fainted. However, the stubbornness in his bones made him awake, tears flowed down like beads with broken lines, but the indomitableness in his eyes burned like torch fire.
The Shishilong was obviously aroused by this gaze and kicked him again.
"You little bastard without father or mother! A waste! You dare to glare at me! Without your father's protection, you dare to be arrogant! You are so wild..."
"Stop!" A cold shout suddenly came, and Mo Shilong's face turned cold and quickly turned his head, but he saw a handsome young man wearing a white shirt looking at him coldly.
Mo Shilong did not recognize this person. Since entering this Yuyiyi, he had never seen this person. He had not stopped for too long and turned his head and continued to kick out his feet.
But the voice came again: "Since you don't listen to the words, then you will lose your life when you kick it!"
A wisp of cold air suddenly rushed onto Mo Shilong's scalp with this sentence, making his heart tighten and his feet tighten. His eyelids suddenly jumped, and his scalp became even more numb. However, the young man with Yin-Yang face who had been sitting in the open space just now closed his eyes and breathing had opened his eyes at some point. A pair of cold eyes stared at him. A bright red light was flashing on the tips of his right index finger and middle finger. The bright light was in the shape of a blade. At first glance, there seemed to be a fearful aura condensed inside.
This is clearly the top master who emits true energy! At this age, he has already broken through the Tianwu Realm and promoted to the top martial arts world!
Mo Shilong was sweating coldly on his forehead, and he hurriedly retreated to the side, revealing Qin Yuyang with a distorted face behind him. He looked at the young man with a yin and yang face in front of him and asked in surprise: "You don't care about his life before, but now you have to care about it. Are he and you all the way?"
Ling Duanshang looked at him coldly, without shaking his head or nodding, only the sword radiance shone like blood on his fingertips.
"Then why do you want to save him? We are all the jade-holding side. Do you want to watch a waste drag down the entire team?" Mo Shilong's eyes fell on the red light, and his voice suddenly rose several times. Although he didn't know what this was, he vaguely realized that if he fell down, he would definitely die! His eyes were facing the young man in white in front of the tent, with his eyes full of help.
"What is the difference between your behavior and those seven gangs? If you enter Juxian Town, there will definitely be another scum in the immortal cultivation world!" Ling Duanshang's lips moved and he finally spoke.
He saw the scene of Qin Yuyang being beaten just now. From beginning to end, the boy never begs for mercy or asks for help. Even though he was beaten to tears, vomiting blood and dizzying. From the first time he met a timid and incompetent waste to the stubborn boy who is now strong, Ling Duanshang saw a trace of his own shadow in his eyes and his lonely and stubborn inner self as he was. Thinking of this, he had already developed a hint of protection for Qin Yuyang.
What's more, the words of this Mo Shilong's behavior have already aroused his murderous intent!
Qin Yuyang looked at Ling Duanshang's eyes with a shiny starlight. This eyes were filled with a lot of complexity, envy, gratitude, jealousy, and admiration... He wanted to say something, but a severe pain in his lower abdomen came like a knife. The fatigue and pain made him unable to hold on anymore and fainted.
At this moment, the young man in front of the tent did not know how light skills he had used, but he fell lightly in front of Ling Duanshang like a wisp of fluttering. He bowed to him and said, "This brother, Li Jianshuang, everyone is a man who holds the jade side. Can brother, let Mo Shilong go to see Li's face?"
The handsome young man named Li Jianshuang had a gentle face, and a smile on his lips made people feel like spring breeze, which immediately melted the solidified atmosphere.
Ling Duanshang looked at this person, and saw that the latter's eyes were as bright as jade, and the divine light was shining deep in his pupils. Thinking of the talisman on the top of the tent, Ling Duanshang knew that this person was not as simple as this person. Now that he was just a little bit, he still needed to use the power of the jade-holding side to enter Juxian Town, and he was unwilling to make this matter a deadlock. He nodded slightly, and the force of his evil fingers was about to be withdrawn.
But I didn't know that Mo Shilong had some wrong stubbornness. Seeing Ling Duanshang stop, he hurriedly jumped into the crowd, and pointed at the latter and shouted: "This person is a spy sent by the seven major gangs! Don't believe him! He is a spy! He is a spy who came to assassinate us!..." This Mo Shilong has lived in the Heijiao Gang since he was a child. As the third son of the gang leader, everyone in the gang dared to disrespect him. His heart has long become domineering and cannot tolerate others bullying him. At this time, when Ling Duanshang came to Guan Yu's side, he took this plan to frame the blame, sow discord, and let the crowd attack him to avenge the bullying!
"Stupid!" Li Jianshuang shook her head slightly and cursed.
Ling Duanshang's eyes were cold, and the murderous intent that had been restrained increased again. The sword in his hand was as red as blood. He sneered and pointed a little. The sword immediately came out and shot straight into the neck of the Mo Shilong.
Li Jianshuang smiled and moved her feet gently. She instantly appeared in front of the Mo Shilong, and a blue light shield burst out from her body.
This is... "The True Essence of Protecting the Body"!
But this foot of sword flower was like a magic weapon. The body-protecting true energy was slightly blocked and passed through it. Li Jianshuang's expression changed drastically, and his body-turning technique flashed away in an instant. At the same time, a scream came from behind him, but the scream came to an abrupt end in an instant.
When Li Jianshuang looked back, she could see that the Mo Shilong had lost his head and fell straight backwards, and then a fishy smell spread.
Li Jianshuang's eyes were full of horror and disbelief on Ling Duanshang's face who was slowly getting up. How did he check that the young man with Yin-Yang face in front of him were all ordinary secular people, and there was no true energy emitted all over his body. You must know that he was an immortal cultivator in the early stage of Lingji. In the eyes of mortals, he could not stop his fingers. If it weren't for his strange body skills, he might have died just now!
"Are you an immortal cultivator?" Li Jianshuang was thinking, but the cold voice of the latter suddenly came.
Li Jianshuang nodded subconsciously, looking at Ling Duanshang's eyes still full of fear.
There was a silence around him, and Ling Duanshang's finger had just shocked the audience, because these warriors understood one thing better, that is, the person who emitted the true qi was close to the peak in the martial arts world!
Chapter completed!