Chapter 297 Let me teach you a lesson

The moment Luo Qianqing struck, the saint behind her also suddenly moved.

Although Luo Qianqing had already told what the national teacher had done to her before, and had made it clear that the national teacher was not able to suppress her ability, the inertia over the years still made the saint look at her. When it came to this scene, I couldn't help but shot.

Luo Qianqing had already been on guard against her actions, and the hairpin in her hand seemed to be inserted down without hesitation, but in fact her body was always preparing, tensing her muscles to guard against the saintess' actions.

Just when the saint's sharp nails were coming towards her, Luo Qianqing withdrew his hand without hesitation, and pushed the national teacher back under his control, but he turned over and left the place.

She had already seen clearly the position of the mechanism and the way of operation when she was pretending to be stupid. Under the surprised eyes of the saint, she took the opportunity to open the downward mechanism.

But the saintess was trying so hard to withdraw her hand, but she was too late to stop Luo Qianqing's leaving figure.

In fact, regardless of Luo Qianqing's decisive attack before, in fact, Luo Qianqing never expected to kill the national teacher right here from the beginning.She really believed in her speculation, and felt that the national teacher should have indeed lost most of her abilities.

But Luo Qianqing did believe from the bottom of her heart that a person like the national teacher must have the capital to save his life no matter what.

So even if Luo Qianqing pretended not to care about the national teacher's words at first, and acted like she wanted to kill the national teacher, in fact Luo Qianqing's original goal was to escape from the national teacher smoothly.

What's more, she was really worried about whether the Gu on Feng Lingxiu's body was really related to the Gu in the national teacher's body. If what the national teacher said was true, then it was indeed impossible for her to be there. The national teacher was killed here.

When going up the tower, Luo Qianqing climbed up the long stairs step by step, but when going down, Luo Qianqing tied several ropes to her body, and jumped down without hesitation.

Seeing this scene, Feng Yuxiu's expression suddenly changed, and he hurried to the place where Luo Qianqing might have fallen, intending to catch her in advance.

When Luo Qianqing landed halfway, the eyes of the saint who finally held back her hands flashed red, and quickly flew to the front of the ropes tied to Luo Qianqing's body, and slashed fiercely with her sharp nails, Those few ropes snapped instantly!

And at this time, Luo Qianqing was still about a third away from the ground below!

Even though it is only one-third of the tower, the white tower is very tall, and when Luo Qianqing was about to fall, the saint on the top showed a ferocious expression, and slammed the mechanism with her right hand, and the bottom was already opened. The broken ceiling is being closed little by little!

"girl!"

Seeing this scene, Zi Zhu's complexion changed drastically, and Leng Yu couldn't stand anymore. She tapped her toes and tried to bring Luo Qianqing down in advance.

But how can it be so easy?
A vicious smile appeared on the face of the saint, and the movements of her subordinates continued to beat continuously. The interior of the seemingly empty tower suddenly changed its structure, and many crossbow arrows emerged from the wall.

The sharp arrows on the crossbow arrows were aimed at everyone, and under the decisive action of the saint, those crossbow arrows splashed in all directions like a waterfall rushing out in an instant, and shot towards the people on the ground.

At the moment when Leng Yu was about to receive Luo Qianqing, one of the crossbow arrows shot from all around was aimed at her waist and abdomen. If it was shot, Leng Yu would have died on the spot!

With a force from her waist and abdomen, she turned her body over and twisted to avoid the crossbow arrow, and was about to take a breath to catch Luo Qianqing, when more crossbow arrows followed one after another, making her unable to catch Luo Qianqing for a while. I can't move my hands.

There was no crossbow arrow where Luo Qianqing originally landed, but either she was about to hit the ceiling that was about to close, or she, a helpless woman, landed on the first floor and was shot by a crossbow arrow. The situation was very urgent. !
Just at this time, Feng Yuxiu jumped up from the first floor, stepped on the crossbow bolts from the bottom, tapped his toes on the crossbow bolts, and borrowed his strength, but he jumped higher than Leng Yu before.

He caught Luo Qianqing who was falling, and tried to bring Luo Qianqing down to the first floor with all his strength, but at this moment, the speed of the ceiling that had been closing slowly was suddenly much faster, Feng Ling Xiu and Luo Qianqing had no way to pass through that small space for a while, so they could only temporarily stay in the space on the second floor, isolated from the few people on the first floor.

Once the ground on the second floor was closed, the sound of the crossbow arrows shooting below seemed to be cut off, and there was no sound at all.

Feng Yuxiu hugged Luo Qianqing vigilantly, and only after making sure that Luo Qianqing was not injured did he put her down, looking vigilantly at the saintess and the national teacher above.

But at this time, the saint had already slipped down from the top floor with a rope in her hand.

She looked at Luo Qianqing and Feng Yuxiu who were standing across from her with vicious eyes, a cruel and bloodthirsty expression appeared on her charming and Wushuang face, and a hint of malice slipped in her eyes, "Heh, since you are already here, why not?" Don't think about leaving so easily!"

The saint no longer uses her bare hands and only her sharp nails. She holds two short swords in each of her hands. The curvature of the short swords is very strange, not straight, but slightly curved.

She held the two daggers in the palm of her backhand. The color of the daggers seemed to be quenched with blood, with some bright red haze.

"Luo Qianqing, do you think that with just a few words of provocation from you, I will become a white-eyed wolf like Feng Yuxiu?" She looked at Luo Qianqing with a very unkind look, especially when she thought of Luo Qianqing before. What Qing said made her feel even more dissatisfied.

When she turned her head to look at Feng Yuxiu, she was also extremely disgusted.

"Master obviously treated you very well. He not only treated you as a personal disciple, but also taught you all kinds of secret techniques that no one else knew. Yet you have no conscience! How could you be so cruel to Master back then? !"

The saint licked her somewhat chapped lower lip, "Since the two of you toast and don't eat fine wine, don't blame me for being rude! You are disrespectful to the master, and the master is kind and doesn't want to argue with you, but I can't see it." In the past! Now, let me teach you a lesson!"

As soon as the words fell, she quickly rushed towards Feng Yuxiu and Luo Qianqing, the blade of the dagger in her hand was facing the two of them, and she quickly bypassed Feng Yuxiu in front of her. , and aimed at Luo Qianqing who was hiding behind Feng Lingxiu!

(End of this chapter)

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