Escape from the desert with aura: I am the only native in the whole family

Chapter 688 Test again and show it to the senior brother
Xue Zhen frowned, the purple spirit he saw was indeed not a good person.

When Xue Zhen met her for the first time, Xue Zhen never thought of saying hello. This is completely different from the feeling of seeing her master. Even without divination, she can tell the difference by feeling.

However, Zi Ling's cultivation is really not shameful enough in front of the master.

"It's Master!" Xue Zhen wasn't worried at all, with a sweep of his consciousness, the only one with the most stable cultivation was that little fat man.

Xue Zhen swaggered away with Yaoyao behind his back, Zi Ling stepped forward and said:
"I was unprepared during the day, but now I want to compete with you."

Ah Jiu's face was expressionless. Under the moonlight, the already beautiful face was covered with a layer of moonlight, making it look like a dream, like a fairy, so beautiful that it was unreal.

"Sanyuan, go!" Zi Ling turned around and said to Sanyuan among the juniors.

Sanyuan turned around and left, he had to invite the elder brother to come according to the plan.

Afterwards, the Ziling long sword was unsheathed in an attacking style.

Ah Jiu instantly felt a domineering hostility from the purple sword edge, even though Ah Jiu could not use divine sense, she knew intuitively that Zi Ling was rushing to kill her.

"Go ahead."

Zi Ling saw that Ah Jiu was still hanging his hands motionless.

Ah Jiu was taken aback: "Want to put on airs?"

As soon as these words came out, a few sloppy juniors behind them covered their mouths and chuckled, and the laughing Zi Ling's face sank:
"What are you laughing at?" After finishing speaking, he stabbed Meng Jiu'er's face with a sword.

The blade of the sword came through the air mixed with the sound of the sword's cry, Ah Jiu turned sideways, the blade brushed past his throat, and swept out with the momentum, Ah Jiu's body remained motionless.

Seeing that the blade of the sword changed from a stab to a sweep, she poured her true energy into her two fingers and clamped the sharp sword.

This move had already been laid out when she first learned acupuncture, but now it is a combination of back and forth, and she has practiced it well.

There was a crisp sound, and with the sound of the sword, the entire body of the sword appeared in waves and rushed towards the hilt.

Buzz... At the moment when the sword broke, Zi Ling's pupils dilated, and then, the impact force transmitted along the sword back to the Laogong acupoint in her palm suddenly exploded.

She saw that the sword made the meridians of her wrist hurt and numb, if she didn't let go, she might hurt the meridians.

Zi Ling let go abruptly in shock, and after the broken sword spun a few times in the air, it swept to the side with a click, and bang... the broken sword pierced into the wooden door of the opposite cave.

Zi Ling was hurriedly supported by several juniors, they couldn't laugh anymore, they looked at Meng Jiu'er in horror.

Meng Jiu'er raised the sword he held between his fingers and flicked it, and flew out of the yard in an instant, not knowing where it landed.

The air condensed, only Zi Ling's heavy breathing was silent.

Xu was too quiet, Ah Jiu heard the screams echoing in the valley from a distance—who is it?Who the hell murdered me...

Ah Jiu thought she had heard a hallucination, but it could be seen that the juniors who surrounded Zi Ling behind her also glanced into the distance with blank faces.

At this moment, Sanyuan rushed in and said, "Senior Sister, Senior Brother is here, huh? What's the matter..."

Sanyuan's chubby face was suddenly covered.

Zi Ling hurriedly pushed away the person who was supporting her, put her numb wrist behind her back, raised her chin and said:
"Come again."

She couldn't let the senior brother who had been invited so hard just not see anything.

"Come again? Don't you just want spiritual spring water?" Ah Jiu really didn't want to fight anymore, wasting time.

She also wanted to catch up with Xue Zhen and go to Wuzhi Peak to see Yaoyao's condition in person.

As he said, he took out a pot from his arms and threw it to her: "You may not have my property if you want it, but I don't mind giving you some Lingquan water. Why do you have to be so coercive."

As soon as Zi Ling caught it, she quickly pulled the plug off and smelled it. It was the refreshing smell that permeated the heart, lungs, and body.

However, there was only one water bag, and what she wanted was indeed where Ah Jiu came from, and what she wanted was the family property that Ah Jiu said.

"This is not enough." Zi Ling put away the water bag and continued to be aggressive. She has already analyzed why she has such a cultivation level at a young age and can open the storage bag, but she has been cultivating for ten years, and she still has no ability Using it, I am certain that Meng Jiuer must have improved so fast because of the spiritual water:
"I still have to compete with you."

Ah Jiu was just about to leave, and when he heard this, his face showed impatience:

"That's how it is. If you want to compete, you can change it to another day. I will definitely accompany you on another day. Besides, this is Zixiao Temple, and I can't escape."

As he said that, Ah Jiu wanted to rush out of the crowd. If he didn't catch up with Xue Zhen, Ah Jiu might not be able to find the mountain road, and it would take a lot of trouble.

"and many more."

Zi Ling stood in front of him: "What did you say? We must compete some other day?"

"Hey..." A sigh came: "Zi Ling, aren't you asking those newcomers to practice the method of breathing? What's the fuss?"

It was the Senior Brother Yan whom he had met during the day, and Ah Jiu would definitely salute his master as a visitor as before.

(End of this chapter)