The seventh sister of crossing the immortals is a bit fierce

Chapter 247

Hehe, Xia Qi can only "hehe" now, probably subconsciously, he wants to see Lu Zi play a joke, or he is still thinking about...collating confessions, although the real Mu Hua can no longer care about the "little things" he caused up.

Ok?
Jianxiu's keen intuition made Xia Qi's back break out in cold sweat, someone is hiding in the dark!

"Who?"

Xia Qi promised that his voice was loud enough that if Lu Zi was swimming in the Lincang Sea, he would definitely be able to hear it, but he didn't even have a reaction.

The danger comes from the unknown, Xia Qi is terrified, and feels uncomfortable all over, as if every pore is screaming for danger, this place is dangerous, hurry up, leave quickly, but his legs can't move.

escape!Run away!
Xia Qi has been practicing swords for nine years, and he has never had such a feeling of running away, and has never had a sign of death if he does not run away, his voice rolled in his throat, but he could no longer make it.

"There is no place to look for when you break through the iron shoes. You are Yue Kunlun's precious apprentice. I think you know where Lingxiao Lingchi is." The visitor appeared quietly, living in the black mist, The voice was low, with an unpleasant sound of metal friction.

Stiff, Xia Qiqiang supported himself so that he would not fall down, but he couldn't make a sound, his fingers were stiff, and he couldn't move even if he wanted to.

"Look, I forgot, with your current level, you can't speak." The black mist dissipated, and the visitor appeared with Leng Jiu's face.

That's right, it's on top.Xia Qigang bet with his future brother-in-law's position that the person who came here is absolutely impossible to be the real Leng Jiu.Height, voice, body shape, nothing like it, Xia Qi can't tell the difference at all, okay?How could he be Leng Jiu, the sword boy in the Headmaster Hall?
Xia Qi was relieved when the opponent's pressure was relaxed, took a deep breath, and asked, "Who is your Excellency?"

Without any warning, Xia Qi was bullied by the other party, strangled his neck, and bumped against the courtyard wall facing the sea.

"Huh! I really don't know how to flatter you! Now it's the master who is asking you, but the little bastard dares to ask the master in turn? You really are impatient!" False Leng Jiu's hands are like diamond iron hoops, and his face will not move. It seemed to be blurred, his eyes gleamed with a charming light, and he said persuasively, "Where is the spirit pool?"

"Lingchi, isn't the Lingchi located at the back mountain of the Headmaster's Hall? How could you pretend to be Leng Jiu, so you don't know?" Fortunately, when Yue Kunlun gave her a piece of cold jade pendant when he was apprenticed to the teacher, otherwise, Xia Qi would have said nothing. No.

"Since what you have come into contact with is not the real spirit pool, it seems that there is no need to keep you." Fake Leng Jiu seemed to sense that Xia Qi's Lingtai was clear, so he used words to squeeze Xia Qi's neck bit by bit Come on.He seems to enjoy the pleasure of slowly torturing the dead.

"Ahem, don't do it, I said, I said, let go, let go quickly." Aunt Xia Qi repeatedly begged for mercy, keeping her posture extremely low.

The man loosened his grip slightly, still holding on to Xia Qi's neck, lowered his voice, and said ruthlessly, "There's only one chance! Let me think it through before I say it!"

My life is about to die, of course I have to think about it before I say it.However, even when Xia Qi's face flushed red when he was suffocated just now, he never frowned once.

Soaring to the sky sword cultivator, brave and fearless of death!
Xia Qi raised one corner of his lips, revealing a slightly sinister smile. This smile was like the grin of death, exuding a dangerous aura.

"Damn it, go to hell!"

(End of this chapter)