Suddenly stopping, Qing Yi turned to look at Lu Yu. Lu Yu was lying on her body motionless, and even his slightly trembling body stopped unconsciously.
"Lu Yu," he called softly, but Xiao Lu was as dead as a human without even the slightest reaction.
"Don't pretend to be dead," Qing Yi panicked and said anxiously, frowning.
"Hey," seeing that he was still motionless, the little black girl finally couldn't help but call out.
"What's wrong?" Hong Ling, who was leading the way, noticed something was wrong when he heard this. He ran over and saw that Lu Yu, who was placed on the ground by Qing Yi, had died with a bloodless face.
"What did you do?" Hong Ling asked Qing Yi, with surprise, confusion and confusion in her eyes.
"I didn't do anything, and he suddenly acted like this," Qing Yi's big eyes were filled with tears. Although no tears fell, his anxious look could not be concealed by his pretty face.
"It's really troublesome..." With half-belief and half-doubt, the woman named Hongling took out a silver needle behind her ear. The silver needle was very thin and long, similar to the kind used by Chinese medicine for acupuncture.
"What do you want to do?" Qing Yi asked as he stopped in front of her.
"Let me try to see if he is faking it," Hong Ling smiled tentatively, and then pierced Lu Yu's finger with a needle. The silver needle was very elastic. After the first bend, it followed her. Two slightly twisting fingers penetrated Lu Yu's fingers. Qing Yi knew that this was Han Ling's unique interrogation technique. The so-called ten fingers connected to the heart. One click on the specially extracted silver needle can make people twitch together in pain. Mysterious medicine, to be honest, this thing is more vicious than the severe torture with a whip and cold water. Using this method to extract a confession is one of the most common methods used by Hong Ling, a cruel woman.
The demon girl, looking at that ferocious face with a slight smile, suddenly felt a strong sense of disgust in her heart. She stretched out her hand and grabbed the other person's arm: "Hongling, that's enough."
"Why, I feel bad." Seeing that Qing Yi was a little suspicious of protecting Lu Yu, Hong Ling's evil and terrifying face once again showed contempt and disdain, "Sister Qing Yi, it's hard to achieve great things if you are so indecisive. The Lord thinks so highly of you, aren't you just slapping her in the face?"
"You don't need to say this. I have no intention of inheriting her position. After doing this, I will apply to the helmsman to resign from the title of Suzaku and become an ordinary person," Qing Yi said and looked at Lu Yu, who was lying there. At every turn, breathing, heartbeat, body temperature, and all vital signs disappeared unconsciously. Although he did not want to admit it, this fox seemed to be really dead.
"Resign the name, haha, sister Qingyi, are you stupid? Can the title of Han Ling Thirteen Ghosts be easily relinquished? Don't tell me that you want to peel off the tattoo and leave. You have to think clearly. Then Isn't it a pity to be so beautiful? If you really do that, which man would be willing to have an ugly monster? Tsk tsk," Hong Ling said, stroking Qing Yi's long hair a little presumptuously, and then grabbed the green silk hair on her head. She put it to her mouth and took a sniff. She found that this woman was indeed very evil. She didn't look like a normal person. Qing Yi also hated this kind of behavior, but her rationality told her that it would be better not to mess with this rising star that Han Ling was very optimistic about.
It is never a pleasant thing to be teased by a junior. Lu Yu, the little lecherous ghost in Qingyi's chapter, had his little face red and white, and he might have an attack at any time.
Even though she didn't say it, Hong Ling was actually very afraid of Qing Yi's strength. Ever since Qing Yi was selected, she was sent to a foreign country for training. What she mastered was different from that of Han Ling. Hong Ling She is confident that she is a once-in-a-century seed player in Hanling after the man named Guan Hanfei. Among her peers, only Xiao Kongqian is qualified to compete with her. There are very few others that she can take seriously. .
However, Qing Yi is an exception. Among Han Ling's thirteen ghosts, the most mysterious one is Suzaku. According to the Great Phoenix, Qing Long is the strongest warrior and the guardian of Han Ling, while Suzaku is hiding in the dark. A sharp blade, shouldering the responsibility of killing traitors and maintaining order at any time. After the death of the previous Suzaku, the new Suzaku has been a mysterious existence that Han Ling is paying attention to. It can be seen that when seeing this person, Hongling did not realize that as a The domineering and domineering top players should possess. This woman... looks quite attractive, but she does not have the almost crazy bloodthirsty characteristics of an outstanding killer. Not to mention that she is not as good as herself, and even many Even the rookies have more aura than her.
She is hiding something.
What does she want to do?
Is she an enemy or a friend?
If this woman really failed under the frequent attacks of the man named Lu Yu as she had seen, then her ability was no more than this. However, Hong Ling, who was thoughtful and thoughtful, always felt that there was something fishy in this matter, because she didn't I believe that there are still those stupid women who follow someone wholeheartedly after sleeping with them once. She also doesn’t believe that the legendary Suzaku is just a slightly arrogant iceberg beauty. The captain must have his own reasons for choosing her to be Suzaku’s successor. Consideration is involved, but what exactly does this level of consideration involve?
Qing Yi knelt down next to Lu Yu, who was motionless. Is Lu Yu really dead or was this man and woman acting together? This was the biggest question before Hong Ling.
Looking at the two people coldly, she found six silver darts like willow leaves in the palm of her hand, but the scheming fox had no intention of moving at all. Qing Yi also lay down after being deliberately reserved. On Lu Yu's body, she cried, crying loudly, but the more she looked like this, the stronger Hong Ling's disdain and contempt became.
woman.
Motivated.
It is difficult for such a person to become a great person.
"It looks like he is really dead," he thought. On the cliff ahead, an iron rope thicker than his arm was stepped on and made a rattling sound. Hongling turned around and saw a man in a white suit carrying a silver sniper rifle. The rifle came slowly forward. He was like a blade in the dark night, extremely dazzling. A pair of cold eyes loomed under the white top hat. His tall and straight figure was swaying in the wind, and his whole body exuded a kind of outstanding arrogance. breath.
White wolf.
Liu Yue.
Under Liu Yue's arm was a girl dressed in black. The girl was motionless and as if dead. Qing Yi raised his head and took a closer look. The one who was sleeping was none other than Xiao Kongqian who suddenly appeared and then disappeared.
What's going on?
When she saw the white wolf, Qing Yi looked shocked, and then an unforgettable hatred quietly rose in her heart.