Chapter 7 I don't like flowers and butterflies
When Yi Wenhao saw Song Qiu'er hesitating, he felt even more irritated. He thought that if Song Qiu'er hadn't offended someone, he wouldn't have gotten into a fight with this talented woman as soon as they met.
But he was a prince after all. He took a deep breath and said to Ling Ge: "No matter who you are, as the fourth prince of Anlong Kingdom, I invite you to cooperate. As long as you agree, let the past be forgotten, and I will give it to you now."
Healing elixir, let’s go find the auspicious beast together.”
Ling Ge raised his eyebrows, glanced at Song Qiu'er and said, "It's not impossible for me to help you, but my personal feud with Song Qiu'er is not over yet. I must take her life."
"You kill her now, and I'll go with you now. How about that?"
"Your Highness, no!" Song Qiu'er and Chen Pu shouted at the same time.
Song Qiuer said bitterly: "This woman has ulterior motives and wants to provoke hatred between His Highness and the Song family. Your Highness must not listen to her!"
Chen Pu also said: "This woman is too scheming, I'm afraid it will be difficult to control her."
Yi Wenhao frowned, a hint of sinisterness flashed between his brows, and he was unhappy with the lack of knowledge of the woman in front of him.
She has been very disrespectful to him since she appeared, and she doesn't even care about her identity as a prince. The kick she just kicked is still aching.
People who are so stubborn and unwilling to be used by him would rather kill them than let them go!
"Girl, you have nothing to rely on. It will do you no good if the lion opens his mouth."
"Can't you bear it?" Ling Ge had already expected it and stood up, "Then we'll see you later!"
Before she finished speaking, she threw out several explosive magic weapons with lightning speed, quickly moved behind the big tree, and ran out while enduring her injuries.
Chen Pu cast a spell to block it, gathered his spiritual power in his palms, and shouted: "It will be a disaster to keep such disobedient people!" After saying this, he ran out.
Yi Wenhao didn't say anything to stop him, but as soon as Chen Pu moved, there was a "squeaking" sound above his head.
A guard shouted: "No! The branch fell down. Your Highness, get out of the way!"
I saw the branches of dozens of big trees falling down at the same time, and the leaves were flying all over the sky, completely blocking the sight and path. No matter how Chen Pu cast his spell, he couldn't get rid of it.
When all the leaves fell, Ling Ge's figure had disappeared without a trace.
Chen Pu said coldly: "Your Highness, it can't be such a coincidence. Someone must be helping her."
Moreover, that person has been nearby since just now, but he has not been noticed. It is obvious that his cultivation level is higher than that of Chen Pu.
Yi Wenhao shook his sleeves angrily, feeling resentful that such a powerful person could not be used by him!
His sinister eyes looked at Song Qiu'er, who was lying on the ground in a panic.
Only she knows the identity of that woman.
Song Qiuer shivered all over for some unknown reason.
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Ling Ge was caught flying in the air, struggling constantly: "Let me go! Who are you, let me go!"
She originally planned to use the explosion of the magic weapon to delay it for a while. As long as she found a place with water, she would be able to recover from the minor injury of her broken leg quickly.
Unexpectedly, a man who looked like a butterfly appeared suddenly and ran away without giving her a chance to react.
The charming man in pink turned his head and chuckled: "Is this how you treat your savior?"
"Who wants you to save me? This girl can save her own life! Let me go quickly!" Ling Ge struggled desperately, but his legs couldn't use up the strength, so he could only push with his hands.
"Little wildcat, that man is about to reach the Red Spirit Realm. Do you really think that little trick can stop him? If it weren't for this young master, you would have been broken into several pieces... How can you bite someone like a pet!"
The flowery cat on the back helped Ling Ge this time. It aimed at Huadie's arm, kicked and hit him with its claws, and bit into his sleeve.
Gong Jiyi's smile froze, a look of disgust could not be controlled on his beautiful face, and he slapped the flowery cat aside.
Ling Ge had an idea and saw the opportunity to twitch on his head. His hair was messed up and his jade crown fell off, and his clothes were torn askew.
Gong Jiyi gritted his teeth and veins popped out on his forehead, "If I let go now, you will fall to death!"
"You don't have to worry about him falling to death!" Ling Ge reached out to pull his belt.
If he doesn't let go, she will strip him naked in the sky!
There was a sudden light on the waist, and Young Master Gong finally chose herself between throwing Ling Ge to death or adjusting her appearance.
"Gulu gulu gulu..." Ling Ge fell straight down and happened to fall into a pool of water, exactly where she saw just now.
As soon as she entered the water, she was as carefree as a fish. She first untied the cat and lifted it out of the water. The cat sneezed, spit out some water, and started playing on the water.
Ling Ge's whole body sank into the water, and he took the time to cast spells to repair his injuries. The broken leg bones healed automatically piece by piece, and his spiritual energy flowed up and down, gradually flowing unimpeded.
Xiao Lan couldn't help but emerge from Ling Ge's right hand, and silently circled Ling Ge in the middle to protect her.
Ling Ge had not allowed it to come out just now, so it could only watch her being injured without being able to help, and it was dying of panic.
Suddenly a shadow appeared above the head, and a charming voice laughed: "So this is how you heal, no wonder you are in a hurry to come down."
Gong Jiyi landed lightly and skillfully by the pool, her hair was tied up again, her clothes were neatly dressed, and she got a fan from somewhere and fanned herself slowly, making her even more coquettish.
Ling Ge opened his eyes, his hair was flowing with the waves, his figure was as light as water grass, and his fair and jade face had exquisite facial features, and his eyes were particularly clear and firm, even more dazzling than the secluded pool, like a fairy in the water.
Gong Jiyi's breath paused for a moment.
Ling Ge moved his legs, and the bones had recovered, but it was impossible to fully recover now, and his combat power would be compromised no matter what.
She spit out a string of bubbles and floated up.
"Who are you and why did you help me just now?" Although she didn't want to admit it, Ling Ge knew that without the person in front of her, it would have taken more effort for her to get rid of Chen Pu and others.
Moreover, this person's cultivation level was obviously much higher than that of Chen Pu, but he was not hostile to her.
Gong Jiyi shook his fan and showed a charming smile that he was accustomed to - this smile has fascinated many men and women in the world.
"People in the world of cultivation call me Young Master Gong. As for why I help you... I can help you if you want to. If you feel sorry for me, just pledge yourself to me."
"I'm sorry, I don't like men who are like flowers and butterflies." Ling Ge's eyes were clear and suspicious, and he was not affected by his appearance at all, and he didn't even believe his words at all.
She looked at Young Master Gong carefully and found that he had an outstanding appearance and was unforgettable, but for some reason she felt familiar.
She had just been reborn today, so how could she think he looked familiar? Could it be the memory of the original owner?
But once you have seen this kind of character, you will never forget it.
The charming man on the shore froze in place, the charming smile on his face gradually distorted, and he didn't even know where to put his hands.
Flower butterfly? He is a flower butterfly?
Don't like this one?
He has never heard of such a thing!
"You, you, you must have deliberately lied to deceive me!"
"I lied to you? If it weren't for the fact that you helped me just now, I don't care what kind of rabbit you are!" After saying this, Ling Ge sank down and ignored him.
"What did you say?! This young master is not a rabbit. Come up and speak clearly!"
"You're not a rabbit, you're dressed up like this, attracting bees and butterflies, and you're just a prodigal, you just have to be labeled with the word 'slut'!"
Ling Ge raised a large amount of pool water and poured it on him. As expected, Hua Die was afraid of getting his clothes dirty, so he took a few steps back.
"I don't care whether you like a man or a woman. You'd better tell me quickly. What's the purpose of saving me?"
Of course, a person with such advanced cultivation would not be able to save her casually. As long as he told her his purpose and Ling Ge helped him achieve it, he would naturally return the favor.
Gong Jiyi suffered a failure in seduction for the first time in his life, so he could only exclaim angrily: "I heard that you have a special blue friend?"
Xiao Lan rushed out of the pool with a "swish" sound, the faucet threw out a large wave of dripping water drops, and opened her mouth to bite the young master Gong.
Gong Jiyi's eyes lit up, but he was already prepared in his hand. He opened and blocked all the water droplets with the golden fan.
Then he closed the fan and hit the dragon's head, which was as tall as a person.
"As expected, it's you! Little wildcat, this friend of yours is very rare."
"Ouch, it hurts!" Xiao Lan shouted in Ling Ge's mind. The dragon's head flinched and lost its momentum before retracting into the water.
Ling Ge touched it comfortingly and looked at the butterfly with a more wary look.
Just now she tried her best not to let Xiao Lan come out because she was injured, in order to hide the secret of her rebirth. Otherwise, how should a person who has never practiced practice suddenly have such a big fantasy beast? How to explain it?
But how did he know?
Gong Jiyi finally regained his good mood, squatted down with a smile and said: "Little wild cat, you have to keep this little blue dragon. The cultivation world of Shengzhou Continent does not know that there is such a thing as a phantom beast. If someone discovers it,
If you do, you might be in danger of being killed."
Phantom beasts are different from contract beasts and other beasts.
Contracted beasts are beasts with spiritual intelligence, but phantom beasts are transformed from the master's spiritual power. Without strong strength and talent, it is impossible to condense phantom beasts. Once they are condensed, the phantom beasts are more lethal than other beasts.
The contracted beasts of this level are much stronger.
The blue dragon in front of him is obviously a high-level fantasy beast, which shows how amazing Ling Ge's talent is.
Ling Ge narrowed her eyes, not expecting this to happen. She jumped onto the shore and cast a spell to steam dry her clothes while moving her newly repaired legs.
"Hua Die, since even the cultivators in Shengzhou Continent don't know about it, how do you know about it?"
"My name is not Huadie! Also, the reason why I know this is of course because I am better than them all," Young Master Gong finally regained his position in the game, opened the gold-sprinkled fan again and started shaking it.
"Little wild cat, you are lucky to meet this young master."
Ling Singer paused and said, "Oh, you are better than all of them? How strong are you then?"
"Also, I'm not called Pussycat either!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she poured spiritual power into her palm and hit him.
Chapter completed!