After becoming enemies with the magical girls, they chased me

It happens in the blink of an eye, like a flash of lightning!

In everyone's eyes, there was only a touch of white snow! Apart from that, there was only the full moon and flowers that had been blocked!

"Crack!"

Suddenly, a series of crisp sounds, like the sound of space shattering, spread in front of everyone.

next moment…

剑…

Broken! !

A silver-white sword shadow seemed to have traveled through all time and space, and penetrated all things.

The swords in the hands of Bingtang Lingxin, Mo Liyuan, Lan Chengfeng, and Mo Qingyu were chopped into pieces at the same time. The swords broke into two pieces from the center, and then broke apart! They scattered into countless pieces! They floated in the air, unable to land!

Until this moment, they no longer felt astonishment, confusion, or puzzlement!

But it was shocking!

Mo Qingyu and Lan Chengfeng were already terrified at this scene from the bottom of their hearts!

Can you even control time?!

Is this still a human being?!

Mo Liyuan felt the same way, her eyes were full of disbelief!

Do not believe!

Never accept!!

Not scientific!!

Ling Feng's unexpected sword almost destroyed the hope of everyone present in an instant!

This is no longer a gap between people, but a world of difference between immortals and humans!

Bingtang Lingxin stared blankly with her eyes wide open. Although she was surprised, she seemed unusually calm.

It wasn't until the sound of a mirror breaking was heard that everyone came back to their senses! !

Chapter 49: Act when the opportunity arises!

"do not move."

Ling Feng forced himself to hold on to his remaining consciousness, used the "Second Stage Instant Teleport", and directly held Bingtang Lingxin hostage and retreated a distance.

For some unknown reason, after she came to her senses, Bingtang Lingxin did not feel any fear at all about the Tang sword on her neck. Instead, she felt very calm.

She blinked her eyes, shifted her gaze slightly, and looked at the young girl with snow-like hair, fair and delicate skin, and wearing a fox mask.

She felt very calm and at ease, and her intuition told her that this girl would not hurt her!

But where does this feeling come from?

Even she doesn't know.

After Ling Feng did this, Lan Chengfeng was the first to notice where Bingtang Lingxin had gone. Especially when he saw Bingtang Lingxin's current situation, he became even more anxious.

"Stop it, don't hurt her! Are you a despicable person who only knows how to take hostages?!"

Lan Chengfeng almost shouted, but when he saw his sword that was broken into pieces, he suddenly stopped and a hint of fear flashed across his face again.

At this time, Mo Qingyu came over. He didn't say anything, just shook his head at Lan Chengfeng and patted his shoulder gently.

Lan Chengfeng turned around and took a quick look, and when he found that everyone's weapons were broken, a look of despair immediately appeared on his face!

at the same time…

Mo Liyuan and the others were becoming more and more terrified!

A drop of cold sweat couldn't help but flow down her temple!

Because she knew that if Ling Feng really wanted to kill them, none of them would have survived!

But they stopped in the end, what else do you want?

Just imagine, if someone could easily kill you all but showed mercy in the end, would you really have the will to resist?

She could have destroyed all of your bodies in this deserted forest, but she was kind enough to let everyone go. Are you sure you want to continue to be her enemy?

"Don't worry, I will let her go after we leave..."

Ling Feng was bearing the final pressure, and although he tried to keep his tone steady, he was obviously very weak.

After the words fell, there was silence. No one spoke, not even Lan Chengfeng, who had great admiration and a special affection for Bingtang Lingxin!

He chose to remain silent!

Lan Chengfeng lowered his head. He didn't even have the courage to raise his head to look at Bingtang Lingxin!

Bingtang Lingxin didn't feel anything about the actions of the three people, because she also felt that it was the right choice to do so now!

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Even though a cold blade was suddenly pressed against her fair neck, Bingtang Lingxin still gently revealed a well-behaved and lovely smile.

So sad!

After hearing Tang Lingxin's words, Lan Chengfeng felt as if his heart was grabbed by something, and he felt particularly distressed and extremely depressed! But he just couldn't pick up the will to fight!

Without any extra words, Ling Feng was not sure how long she could hold on, so he took his men and stepped into the quiet path where Zhao Ping had left!

"Little sister, what are we going to do next? Should we chase after him?"

Seeing Ling Feng running away with Bingtang Lingxin as if nothing had happened, Mo Qingyu asked with lingering fear.

Even now, his hand holding the broken sword is still shaking uncontrollably!

He's just a playboy! Where has he ever seen such a scene?!

His personal sword was made by the best blacksmith in Chongming City. The sword was made of high-quality pure steel and black iron.

Even if a tank comes, Mo Qingyu is confident that he can create a gap for it!

But now, it's broken!

The gap in the center was like tofu cut by a steel wire; the whole piece was smooth and delicate, without the slightest dullness at all. The rest of the blade was also shattered by some unknown force!

"Ugh…"

Mo Liyuan sighed, her eyes wandering as she looked towards the deep blue sky in the distance. Her expression was the same as usual, yet unpredictable.

"Am I really wrong?"

"..."

Mo Qingyu probably understood what was going on when he saw that Mo Liyuan didn't answer him directly.

"Chengfeng, let's go. Don't worry too much. Since she said so, Miss Bingtang should be fine."

Seeing that Lan Chengfeng was still in a daze, Mo Qingyu kindly tried to comfort him.

Lan Chengfeng: “…”

……

……

Two words

the other side

After Ling Feng left, she took Bingtang Lingxin and rushed for a distance.

Finally, she saw the street lights of the ancient city, and her originally scattered gaze became a little more focused.

Putting away the Tang sword, Ling Feng supported himself and leaned against the tree, not letting himself fall, appearing very stubborn.

"Ahem... Sorry, I didn't mean it. If nothing else, you can leave."

Ling Feng panted and spoke weakly.

"Are you okay?"

"Heh, we are enemies, and you actually care about me. I almost died of laughter!"

Ling Feng wondered if Bingtang Lingxin had lost her mind? How dare she be so kind to her enemies?

"No, I want to hear your explanation. You don't look like a heinous person, and you always held back on us. I want to know the truth!"

Bingtang Lingxin stood quietly on the roadside with one hand on her chest. Under the dim light, she could feel her heart beating beneath her palm.

Her eyes were full of sincerity, clear and pure. If Ling Feng still had the strength, he would definitely laugh out loud. How could she be so cute? Silly and sweet...

But now she really couldn't speak.

A feeling of chest tightness, shortness of breath, palpitations and dizziness followed.

Ling Feng was still struggling hopelessly, but the scene in front of her eyes was becoming darker and darker. She finally couldn't resist the increasingly heavy eyelids, and her eyes gradually became dim.

He fainted and fell directly on the grass under the tree with a plop.

That feeling of extreme exhaustion, as if the body is overloaded.

"Miss?!"

Seeing Ling Feng suddenly fall down, Bingtang Lingxin panicked for a moment and rushed over to help him up.

Since Ling Feng was wearing a mask, Bingtang Lingxin had no idea what the distance body was like.

"There's no clinic on this road near Qinglong Street. What should I do?"

Did you just get injured?

Bingtang Lingxin knew a little about this, but she knew it without having to think about it.

Ling Feng was besieged by several core disciples of the ancient martial arts family. It was a miracle that he could hold out for so long.

She had been injured by Mo Qingyu and Lan Chengfeng's hidden weapons before, and now her clothes and skirt were torn, making her look tattered.

"excuse me."

Bingtang Lingxin made up her mind and took off Ling Feng's mask.

The distance was not far, so she planned to take Ling Feng back to the mansion to treat his injuries first. After all, the other party's injuries were related to her, and she couldn't just sit back and watch.

However, when Bingtang Lingxin saw that pale and haggard face, she couldn't help but be amazed.

The girl's eyes were closed, her face was pale and almost transparent, her long eyelashes drooped on her face, her lips were bloodless, her wet hair stuck to her face like strips of mop, veins on her arms were slightly bulging, and she looked like she was in great pain.

A streak of red blood on her wrist fell quietly from the air, and fell to the ground, blooming into red lotuses, so desolate!

"Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to you!"

Chapter 50 Ling Feng is missing?!

Midnight (11:0 pm to : am)

At this time, in front of Huayouqian Inn

There was a handsome young man with unkempt hair, sitting on a public bench at the door with a sad face, and no one was talking!

Zhao Ping was holding the cell phone that he had just brought back from the Mo Mansion not long ago. He kept calling someone, but the call just couldn't go through!

No one answered Ling Feng's call, and he didn't know where he was or what he was doing.

Thinking of the Star-carved girl who had asked him to leave first, Zhao Ping became even more confused.

"I remember she asked me to wait for Su Xiaoxiao to come back, right?"

It was not until this time that Zhao Ping slapped his forehead and suddenly realized something and was very happy.

"And Ling Feng is really something. He has already called for reinforcements to save me, but I don't know where he ran off to?"

"The point is, this guy actually knows Miss Xingke? I asked him all kinds of questions after the car accident, but he said he knew nothing? Is his relationship a lie to me?!"

Thinking of this, Zhao Ping felt awe-inspiring yet a little aggrieved.

Just when he was about to give Su Xiaoxiao a try, a surprised voice suddenly came.

"Zhao Ping? Why are you here?"