The knees are gradually bending down.

Under Bawang Niu's almost ecstatic gaze, Bai Yihuang was about to kneel down in front of him.

Ying Qian sighed.

She glanced at Bawang Niu and asked:

"Are you happy?"

Bawang Niu had no intention of paying attention to her, so he just said casually:

"Shut up! You bitch! If you dare to kill my brother, I will be next..."

He hasn't finished his sentence yet.

Suddenly I felt the sword edge sinking.

Turning his eyes to look, he saw Ying Qian reaching out and grabbing the sword.

In an instant, the skin and flesh burst open.

The sword edge almost hit the bones of his hand.

However, Yingqian seemed not to feel the pain and showed an almost crazy smile to Bawang Niu. She tilted her head and whispered:

"Thank you for your blessing, but I'm really, a little angry."

Bawang Niu couldn't understand her.

I just felt a sharp pain suddenly coming from my chest and abdomen.

He lowered his head and saw a palm-sized transparent dagger submerged in his chest.

"you..."

"Shh!"

There was a smile on Ying Qian's lips, but she still looked at Bai Yihuang. When she saw that he had stopped moving, she felt relieved and said:

"Go and see Basing Yang, he must miss you very much."

Bawang Niu's eyes widened.

He never imagined that Ying Qian, who had been obediently serving as a hostage, would be so vicious and suddenly take his life.

Yingqian didn't expect it either.

Bawang cattle are so stupid.

She was just protected by Bai Yihuang, not blind.

How could it be possible that the Bawang cow could not be seen approaching secretly?

It was just that she wanted to try to see if she could take the opportunity to increase Bai Yihuang's favor, so she was taken hostage by him.

But Yingqian is unwilling to let herself become Bawang Niu, a bargaining chip used to humiliate Bai Yihuang.

Want Bai Yihuang to kneel down?

Bawang beef...also goes with it?!

Seeing that Bawang Niu's body was already swaying, the hand holding the sword had no strength.

Ying Qian then pushed him away and returned to Bai Yihuang with brisk steps.

She lost too much blood.

His face was as pale as paper.

There was still a smile on her lips.

Covered in blood, she threw herself into Bai Yihuang's arms and whispered:

"I'm fine, are you worried about me?"

Bai Yihuang did not expect that such a change would suddenly occur.

He let out a long breath, bent down to pick up the sword, and held Yingqian in his arms.

The satisfaction of regaining what was lost.

The anger in my heart was relieved in an instant.

He finally had her again.

[Tip: Bai Yihuang’s favorability +5]

Bai Yihuang was still frightened.

Ying Qian's heart was also very dry.

She really almost lost it.

It's also bad enough.

But fortunately.

I didn't let the Bawang cow breed succeed.

If he wants to be compared with Bai Yihuang, even if he reincarnates for hundreds of years, he won't be qualified!

Yingqian turned around and glanced at Bawang Niu. He was lying on the ground with his last breath left, but he still forced his eyes to stare at them.

Fierce enough.

pity.

Of little use.

"Lend me your sword."

Yingqian took the long sword from Bai Yihuang's hand and walked to Bawang Niu.

She lowered her head, and a touching smile appeared on her beautiful face.

"After meeting your brother, remember to take care of him for me, and say that I miss him very much and regret that I couldn't... kill him with my own hands."

"Bitch!"

Bawang Niu's eyes widened.

He moved his hands and feet vigorously, as if trying to stand up.

Yingqian shook her head regretfully, and touched her red lips with her thin white index finger. She stepped on the chest and abdomen of Bawang Niu, pulled out her dagger, then turned her head, and cast her cold eyes over all the monks.

Pass.

She was covered in blood.

But his face was pale with no trace of vitality.

I was swept away by that sight.

Those monks felt chills running down their spines and turned their heads away involuntarily.

Ying Qian is clearly just an outer disciple.

Why do you have such a terrifying look?

"I know that some of you have grudges against Bai Yihuang, or are simply jealous of him."

Yingqian was holding the long sword and seemed to have inadvertently swiped Bawang Niu's finger.

A howl sounded.

His fingers rolled all over the floor.

This scene is truly horrifying.

The monks who saw it all felt their scalps go numb.

Ying Qian still had a cheerful face and continued to say softly:

"But I don't care. Do you want revenge or are you planning to take advantage of the opportunity to get rid of Bai Yihuang? But you'd better be honest with me now. I will kill anyone who dares to provoke him."

If placed outside.

If a disciple who has not yet established a foundation dares to say such words to young talents from a fairy family like them, I am afraid he will laugh them off.

But it's different this time.

Everyone has lost their spiritual power.

In the eyes of the monks, Ying Qian was not even as good as an ant.

At this time, he was using a very gentle tone and the most cruel way to punish Bawang Niu, who among these monks had a middle-ranking cultivation level.

All ten fingers were cut off.

Yingqian picked one up casually, waved to Qiluoxian, and said with a smile:

"Sister, I'll give you a gift!"

She didn't wait for Qiluoxian's reaction.
To be continued...