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Chapter 101 Fighting the Kirin 1

Chapter 101 Battle of Qilin 1 "No, no." Qiao Shuang'er could not find any words of comfort. For Mu Zixuan's pain, any words of comfort were in vain. Qiao Shuang'er could only

Being able to hold Mu Zixuan's hand tightly will give her more strength.

Jing Yirong walked out of the dull room. The space at night was a little fresh and sad. The air in Mu Zixuan's dream was enough to make him unable to breathe again.

Nalan Qingyi hugged Jing Yirong from behind and pressed against Nalan Qingyi's warm chest. Jing Yirong gradually came back to her senses, "I seem to be becoming more and more useless. Now I just listened to a story."

It will be sentimental.”

"It's not that it's useless, it's that you were originally a kind person, but now you are becoming more and more like the real you." Nalan Qingyi's gentle voice came from above her head, warming Jing Yirong's whole heart.

"When no one else discovered that this heart is kind, how did you discover it?"

"I've known about your kindness since you took Zhi Jin as your apprentice. Although you wrapped it in a thick shell, I just discovered it," Nalan Qingyi said with some pride, "Thank you very much, Nalan Qingyi."

Lan Qingyi was the first to discover your kindness."

Jing Yirong closed her eyes and leaned against Nalan Qingyi quietly, "How can I thank myself?"

Nalan Qingyi did not answer, because he was not Nalan Qingyi. He thanked himself for pretending to be Nalan Qingyi. Jing Yirong, I am suddenly afraid of the day when you know my true identity. I am really afraid.

"Excuse me." Taoist Xuanyang suddenly appeared in the Chen Mansion courtyard.

Jing Yirong walked out of Nalan Qingyi's arms, "What are you doing here?"

"Miss Jing, there is no need to worry that Xiaodao will be bad for you," Taoist Xuanyang saw Jing Yirong's warning, "Xiaodao just wants to take you to meet someone."

"who?"

"Xue Yu." Taoist Xuanyang said with a smile on his face.

Jing Yirong was surprised, "Isn't he already dead?"

"Miss Jing, come with me and take a look." Taoist Xuanyang was still smiling.

Jing Yirong looked coldly at Taoist Xuanyang, "The last thing I can do is trust someone. Why should I go with you?"

"Just because your husband has been poisoned by me." Taoist Xuanyang said and sprinkled fine powder on Nalan Qingyi. Before Jing Yirong could tell Nalan Qingyi to be careful, Nalan Qingyi fell down.

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"Qingyi!" Jing Yirong stepped forward to help Nalan Qingyi, "What exactly did you do to him?"

"Miss Jing, if you are willing to go with Xiaodao, Xiaodao can guarantee that he will wake up tomorrow. If Miss Jing is not willing, then Mr. Nalan may never wake up again in his life." Taoist Xuanyang's words were full of threats.

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Jing Yirong grabbed Taoist Xuanyang and said, "Hand over the antidote, or I will kill you now."

"With Mr. Nalan by my side, I won't be lonely on the trail to Huangquan," Taoist Xuanyang said, looking at death as though he were home.

Jing Yirong let go of his hand and said in a cold voice, "You will definitely regret your actions today."

"Miss Jing is willing to follow the trail?" Taoist Xuanyang actually already had the answer in his heart.

"There is no place in this world that I dare not go, only places that I don't want to go. You let me go to a place that I don't want to go tonight, and one day I will let you go to a place that you don't want to go."

." Jing Yirong supported Nalan Qingyi against the wall and softened her voice, "You must wake up when I come back soon."

Taoist Xuanyang led Jing Yirong out of the Chen Mansion.

There was silence in the courtyard. A gust of breeze blew by. Nalan Qingyi suddenly opened his eyes and said, "How dare you come up with such a small plan? Old man Xuanyang, you are really old."

Taoist Xuanyang took Jing Yirong all the way to Xue Yu's tomb.

Man, what do you think?"

"I think it's right." Jing Yirong said calmly, "I should end your Xue Tian's life."

"Really?" Xue Tian walked towards Jing Yirong and gave Jing Yirong a slap out of the blue. Jing Yirong originally wanted to fight back, but found that he didn't have any inner strength in his body. He couldn't dodge and was hit hard by Xue Tian.

With a palm from the sky, he fell to the ground. He felt a tightness in his chest and vomited out a mouthful of blood.

"Despicable villain." Jing Yirong glared at Taoist Xuanyang, he actually dissipated her power.

Xue Tian raised his foot and kicked Jing Yirong on the back again. Jing Yirong's body that was supposed to be propped up fell heavily to the ground, and some bones in his back seemed to be broken.

"Jing Yirong, do you really think you are great?" Xue Tianduan lowered his body, raised Jing Yirong's face, and clicked his tongue, "This face is really beautiful, but it's a pity that today is the day you die, the most beautiful woman in the world.

I wonder if Jing Yirong’s death is considered a big news in the world?”

Jing Yirong raised her lips and smiled slightly, "I won't die even if you die for a hundred years. You just don't deserve to kill me."

"Tough talk!" Xue Tian stood up and kicked Jing Yirong again. This time he could clearly hear the sound of bones breaking.

Taoist Xuanyang couldn't bear to say, "Fortmaster, she is just a girl."

"Weren't you the one who said she would destroy me?"

After Xue Tian finished speaking, he kicked Jing Yirong one after another. Jing Yirong could feel the pain as if her body was falling apart, and blood kept pouring out. She could not let Xue Tian torture her like this.

, otherwise tonight will really be the day for your death.

Jing Yirong held the secret dart given to her by Qiao Shuang'er in her right hand, and when Xue Tian raised his foot, he aimed it at the sole of his foot and inserted it fiercely.

"Ah," Xue Tian yelled in pain. Seeing the sole of his foot that had been shot, his anger deepened. Jing Yi endured the pain all over his body and hurriedly turned around in a circle before getting up. He quickened his pace and ran forward. As long as she waited for her martial arts

Once he recovers, ten Xue Tians will also die at her hands.

Xue Tian pulled out the hidden darts on the soles of his feet, and with a movement of Qinggong, he easily caught up with Jing Yirong and landed in front of her, "I told you that today is the day you die."

Jing Yirong faced Xue Tian and looked at his right side and then his left. Behind him was an endless forest, on the left was the road down the mountain, and on the right was the abyss. Jing Yirong exposed himself to Xue Tian

With a proud smile, "You are never worthy of killing me."

After saying that, he ran to the right and jumped off the cliff. He never thought that he would die in such a posture in this era. He was so useless. He might as well have a good fight and die fighting.

happy.

Nalan Qingyi should be sad, and Nalan Zhenqi should be the same, but will Nalan Zhijin cry? Or should he be glad that his murder of his mother was avenged? What will happen to Xiao Yan? Never commit suicide again

It is a good idea to realize that the purpose of her existence is not necessarily for herself.

Jing Yirong suddenly realized that she had really changed. In modern times, when she was pushed downstairs, she was thinking about seeking revenge from Xinyu, but now she was thinking about the three Nalan brothers and Xiao Yan, and what would happen to them.

When Jing Yirong closed her eyes, she realized that she didn't hate her changes at all.

In the night sky, a black figure caught the falling figure. In the next second, the black figure had landed on a stone platform protruding from the cliff. Looking at the fainted woman in his hands, Ye Xieming showed approval under his mask, "After all,

She is the one I like. She would rather die than give in. She is qualified to be my woman, Ye Xieming."

Ye Xieming placed Jing Yirong on the stone platform, glanced at the cave on the side of the stone platform, and smiled sinisterly, "You will really be worthy of me if you defeat Qilin, but if you die,

, I will definitely bury you with my own hands."

Ye Xieming stood up, smiled slowly, and disappeared without a trace the next second.

Waves of cold wind blew through the cave towards Jing Yirong's body. The coldness was more uncomfortable than the snowy water in winter. It was under these waves of cold wind that Jing Yirong woke up. She sat up and looked around.

I don’t know if it’s because I’m lucky enough to fall on the stone platform.

He turned sideways and looked down, and saw that it was still a bottomless abyss. Jing Yirong immediately stood up and had no choice but to walk into the cave. The wind came from the cave, so the cave must be passable.

Jing Yirong felt as if something was stuck in his throat. He coughed repeatedly but failed to clear out the hoarse feeling in his throat. Instead, the coughing sound echoed in the dark cave, making it look depressing and terrifying.

Jing Yirong held on to the wall of the cave and moved forward. She firmly believed that as long as she walked along the wall, she would be able to find the exit. What's more, she just found out that her martial arts was back with a little luck. When she walked out, Xue Tian would definitely die. No,

It should be that every Xue Family Fort needs to disappear. Five years ago, they dared to attack a simple and kind-hearted Snow Clan. Five years later, they should have thought that there would be a day when blood debts would be repaid with blood.

Suddenly there was a heavy breathing sound in the dead silent cave. Jing Yirong stopped and listened carefully again. It was indeed the sound of breathing, but the sound was obviously much heavier than that of ordinary people, and the speed was also much slower, so

Such breathing sounds are definitely not human. What could be in such a cave? Could it be a monster?

Jing Yirong moved forward cautiously, but he didn't know what mechanism he encountered. The cave suddenly became brighter because the candles on the wall were lit.

The candlelight illuminated the cave, allowing Jing Yirong to finally see clearly the monster in front of him, or should I say it was a spiritual beast?

In the center of the cave lies a giant beast, with dragon scales all over its body, a pair of long horns on its head, and a long and thick tail that seems to be able to kill people with just a flick. Each of its legs is bigger than

The elephant's feet were ten times bigger. Jing Yirong swallowed, and it turned out to be a unicorn.

Qilin, who was sleeping, seemed to feel someone's intrusion. His huge eyes opened and he stared straight at Jing Yirong, as if he was dissatisfied with her disturbing his rest. He raised his head and let out a howl, which shook the entire cave.

Jing Yirong stepped back. The angry Qilin looked even more ferocious. It stretched out a claw and grabbed Jing Yirong. Although Jing Yirong quickly dodged and avoided the Qilin's sharp claws, he was unable to do so because of the claws.

He fell to the ground due to the shock when he landed.

When he turned over, Qilin's claws were accurately pressing on his body.

The sharp claws scratched Jing Yirong's arm, and a heartbreaking pain surged into his heart. Jing Yirong felt that he was going to faint at any time, but if he fainted at this time, he would end up being a feast for Qilin.

Jing Yirong reached out and grabbed Qilin's paw, but her strength was no match for Qilin's. Qilin lowered his head, opened his bloody mouth and bit Jing Yirong. At the critical moment, Jing Yirong touched another one.

He shot the dart into Qilin's mouth.


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