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Chapter 482: Aojiao Xianjun can't be provoked! 68(1/2)

zero?

Yingqian was stunned.

What about her favorability?

Where did the favorability she worked so hard to gain go to?

Eaten by the system?

All the efforts have been wasted.

I almost lost half my life.

It turns out that all the previous efforts were suddenly in vain.

How could Yingqian accept it?

She looked confused.

His eyes were staring straight at Bai Yihuang, his sad and aggrieved look made him feel familiar again.

Yingqian didn't even say a word.

It's just a look.

Bai Yihuang suddenly realized that he couldn't do anything to Ying Qian anymore.

Bing Leng was only half an inch away from her.

Just send it forward gently.

This fragile witch will perish here.

In Bai Yihuang's opinion, Ying Qian's cultivation level was really insignificant.

He can get rid of her easily.

Bai Yihuang slowly lowered his eyes.

His eyes swept over the trembling palms, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

Is he... scared?

But weak emotions such as fear have never existed in Bai Yihuang.

It's impossible for him to care about a little witch.

But if it's not something to be afraid of...

You're not worried about accidentally hurting her, are you?

Bai Yihuang sneered.

I feel like I might have gone crazy.

Not to mention that Tong Yingqian has no relatives or reasons, and they are strangers.

Only the Immortal Sect and the Demon Clan are not at odds with each other.

Yingqian cannot walk today.

Bai Yihuang stepped forward again.

The ice edge at the front pierced her shoulder.

Ying Qian groaned.

Looking down, there was nothing eye-catching except for a blurred dark color on the fabric.

fortunately.

Wearing red to go out.

Otherwise, the blood all over his body would be really ugly.

The ice edge only pierced the skin and stopped even before it penetrated into the flesh.

Ying Qian let out a low gasp, raised her eyes to look at Bai Yihuang, and actually smiled, she said:

"It seems that you have really forgotten me."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Seeing Bai Yihuang take action against Yingqian, Qiluo Xian was quite happy.

I just hope that he can be cruel and take Yingqian's life directly so that she will never be arrogant again in this life.

But Bai Yihuang suddenly stopped moving.

As for Yingqian's body, there were just a few superficial injuries.

It doesn't affect her at all.

Qiluoxian became more and more anxious, but could not speak clearly, which made Bai Yihuang dissatisfied, so he could only try his best to soften his voice and said:

"Yi Huang, daddy has something to tell us and we have to go back in a hurry. You..."

As she spoke.

Yingqian was already covering his shoulders and staggering away.

Bai Yihuang also chased after her without any hesitation.

Only one sentence is left:

"You go back first!"

His gaze was firmly locked on Ying Qian.

I have never even taken a look at Qiluoxian.

Her outstretched hand hung in the air.

He couldn't even touch a corner of Bai Yihuang's clothes.

Qiluoxian was stunned on the spot.

The cold wind blew through the dead leaves at her feet, making her look particularly lonely.

The monks hiding behind looked at each other in confusion.

I never thought that things would develop to this extent.

Although the woman in red is a demon.

But looking at his cultivation, he doesn't look very advanced.

How can you escape from Bai Yihuang's hands?

"The witch looks a bit like..."

A young disciple hesitated, glanced at Qiluoxian cautiously, and said;

"The outer disciple who was following Senior Brother Bai before seemed to be named Ying... Yingqian?"

When the other monks heard this, they were suddenly enlightened.

No wonder Bai Yihuang spared the witch's life.

It turned out to be because of Ying Qian, whom he once loved so much.

If so, it makes sense.

after all.

At that time, Bai Yihuang's concern for Ying Qian was known to everyone in Tianzong.

But Yingqian died while hunting in Xianmen.

It is normal for him to have some pity for a witch who looks similar to her.

I just feel sorry for Qiluoxian.

He can't compete with Yingqian, an outer disciple.

Now even the substitutes can easily compare to her.

All eyes mixed with sympathy and sarcasm fell on Qiluoxian.

How could she not notice?

With a trace of ferocious anger flashing in his eyes, Qiluoxian was unwilling to look at the direction Bai Yihuang left again.

There was nothing in sight.

Where can I see his shadow?

Qiluoxian sighed, her eyes hiding anger swept across the crowd, she flicked her sleeves and said in a cold voice:

"Walk!"

Yingqian walked unhappily.

She can't fly with a sword, and she doesn't know any magic to escape from the ground.
To be continued...
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