Lady Su’s Revenge

"Roar!"

The tiger whistling sound came from all directions, and the horse hummed uneasy. The pale face of the youth standing in the middle of the open space was full of sweat, and the twine was constantly observed. The arrow in the hand was tightly held, and the color of the eye was shrinking.

"Isn't it that there aren't many beasts in the hunting field? I have a chance when I come up!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

The whistling sound is getting closer and closer, almost to the ear, the young man has already lost the square inch, and the horse leaned back on the horse and stared closely at the other side, but did not see a majestic piebald tiger stepping quietly. Close, the tiger is full of brutality.

"Call!!"

The horse was keen and intimidated, and immediately slammed the hoof!

The young man jerked back in an instant, and suddenly saw the spotted tiger fluttering, a tiger's head constantly magnified in his eyes, and even the sun in the sky was completely hidden!

"It's over!!"

The young man was scared to the ground, completely lost his resistance, closed his eyes and waited to die.

Suddenly -

Hey!

The long sword sounded like a meat, and then a "plop" was introduced into the youth's ears, like a heavy object fell to the ground, and then he smelled a strong **** smell.

"I am not dead?!"

The young man opened his eyes and saw his good hands. Then he looked up and saw a tiger with a pair of ears. He didn’t see anyone selling it from beginning to end. After a long while, he finally ran wildly to the high platform.

"Ah, there are ghosts... Mom, I want to go home! The hunting ground is terrible!"

Su Shi, who was hiding in the forest, shook his head slightly. He dared to come in and find death without hunting experience. It is no wonder that many people died in autumn hunting every year.

"According to this pair of tiger ears, it should be the thirty-seventh, continue..."

Counting the harvest in the bag, Su Shi left and left, the horse had long been thrown by her and did not know where to go, the speed is not as fast as the body.

At this moment, on the other side of the game, the same scene is happening.

"Green, how many counts."

After wiping a sweat, Ling Ping asked, in order to get away from the kid, he was looking for a beast to kill everywhere. But the hunting field was too big, he was born with a heavy weight, and he could not completely abandon the horse alone. In addition, even if he can, he can't leave Ling Qing, no matter, after all, this kid has not yet arrived.

"A total of twenty-five."

When I heard Ling Qing’s words, Ling Ping’s eyes lit up. “It’s good luck, but Wu Jin’s kid is out, and can’t be taken lightly. Going deeper, I’m so hard to hear Ling’s words from the kid, I can’t let him down.”

Ling Qing’s rumored words showed a bitter smile, and the horse followed.

His range of spiritual knowledge is much better than that of Ling Ping. Although he can't do it with people now, it is still possible to deliberately guide Ling Ping in which direction.

So the so-called luck is a necessity.

If there were no accidents, Ling Ping got the first stable, and three days was enough for them to hunt down to nearly half of the beasts in the hunting field.

Time is running out, and it is already the third day in a blink of an eye.

Ling Qingying's eyes were black and heavy, sitting on the horse and looking tired, Ling Ping couldn't help but smile: "Let your kid make a good practice and touch the case, you don't listen! Now you can't even go down for three days and three nights, look back. I must let your aunt train you!"

Ling Qing’s heart has a hard time saying that he can only accept the reprimand of Ling Ping.

He did not expect that he would be so stubborn in maintaining his basic life, and the speed of his drug decline was much faster than he imagined.

“Is it because of the frequent use of spirituality these days?”

Ling Qing 岚 secretly bite his teeth, this body ... can be really useless!

At the same time as the heart was annoyed, Ling Qinglu did not find that the surrounding illusion was slowly changing, and the murmur in the surrounding jungle suddenly disappeared and became dead.

Ling Ping noticed that it was too late.

"Well? What is here?"

The light in the jungle quickly dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, it turned dark in the middle of the night. Ling Ping’s expression changed slightly, his muscles tightened, and he immediately protected the heavy prey hanging on the horse.

"Who is sneaky?! This place is the northwest hunting ground, the land of the royal family! If you dare to do it here, you must think about the consequences!"

The first thought in Ling Ping’s mind is the hand of the dead Wu Wu, but with Wu’s cautious character, if there is no absolute grasp, it is impossible to kill him on this occasion, otherwise the grandmother is angry and enough to shock the big letter. Country situation!

Even the death of the grandfather and grandfather will be forced to the Wu family by the grandmother. At that time, even if the emperor did not want to move the Wu family, he would have to move!

Wu Jin will not do it!

Ling Qing’s spirit is from the horse, and his feet are awkward. His face is even more ugly. The spirit of the light is the essence of the innate masters. Even if he can do it, he is definitely not the opponent of these people!

What's more, they also used the array method to trap them in advance!

This is a foolproof game!

The royal family has been established for hundreds of years, and its heritage is profound. The entire northwest hunting ground has a large array of guards. Even if it is a congenital peak, it is impossible to break into it!

Unless they are all through formal channels, they come in!

The students of the National Studies University are based on the jade card connected with their own blood. The other major families also have quotas. If strangers are mixed in, they can be found at a glance.

Who is it, can God arbitrarily arrange people to enter the hunting ground and kill them? !

Ling Qinglan slowly walked to Ling Ping, back to back, a fan appeared in his hand, the color of the eyes appeared, looking for a flaw in the array, but he soon found that the level is too high, far beyond the range he can unlock.

"Green 岚!" Ling Ping suddenly whispered: "I will aim at the northwest forcibly open a hole, you must escape! Lingjia can not be supported."

This group of people is likely to come against him, so the green has a chance to escape. If Lingjia is not a man who is an official in the DPRK, it is like a fish that is being slaughtered. Grandma, mother and younger brothers will not end well. He absolutely does not allow that kind of situation!

Ling Qing’s speechless smile, I really don’t know who is fearless. If he knows that he has already discovered the atmosphere of the innate quadruple, he will not say such optimism.

However, even today, even if he is fighting for death, he has to leave the enemy piece of meat!

Ling Qing’s eyes are stern, and the innate three-tone atmosphere begins to brew.

brush! brush! brush! brush! brush! brush! brush! brush!

Eight black shadows appeared at the same time. They knew that the action was on the tip of the knife. When it was late, it changed. There was no nonsense, and the enemy was attacked in an instant. The recruits were all aimed at the dead!

The first weather of the majestic is like a wave that drowns Ling Ping, and his face instantly becomes pale. At this moment, he finally understands what is called a desperate situation.

Cross-knife block in his own vitality, Ling Ping bite his teeth to eat eight attacks, he knows that he is likely to pick up, but if you let go, Ling Qingyu behind him will die!

"Second brother, let go!!"

Suddenly, Ling Qing’s words came from behind, and Ling Ping was shocked for a moment, but still believed that his brother, who was stunned and turned into a gourd, smashed all kinds of weapons.

The knife and stick sticks in the blink of an eye to the Lingqing 岚 face, the next moment, Ling Qing 岚 will be split into two!

"Green!"

Ling Ping’s eyes are cracked, but Ling Qing’s eyes are cold and cold. The folding fan is half broken, and countless poisonous needles fly from the middle, such as the sky-filled eight people, the poison needles are made with the millennium cold iron. Cheng, piercing the innate shield is a breeze.

"Want to kill me? Unless you are willing to be buried!"

It’s a slap in the face!

The situation is steep, and the faces of the eight congenital killers hidden under the face towel are all slightly changed. Of course, they are not willing to be buried, not to mention their goal is not Ling Ling, but Ling Ping.

It was almost a moment of effort. All the killers chose to go back to the defense. For a time, the poison needle and the weapon touched, and the sound of "jingle" continued.

Ling Qing’s heart was loose, flashing to Ling Ping’s side, throwing the remaining half of the fan at the feet of the two, and holding a secret voice to run the secret.

His fan is a collection of five years of material from the hidden magic teaching. The famous masters of the martial arts are finely crafted. They can usually fight against the weapon of the gods, and they can become a peerless treasure of attack and defense. !

It is precisely because he carries this fan with him, facing the eight innate killers, there is a reversal of the situation.

In Ling Ping’s shocked eyes, the remaining half of the fan greeted the storm at the foot. In the twinkling of an eye, it was big enough to stand two people. The yin and yang fish rotated, and the transparent barrier extended, and instantly became a protective array. The killer reacted, it was too late.

"Damn! It’s such a change!"

The leader of the killer gaze, looking at the protective array of the surface of the light, the texture of the stock, is not a low-level array that can be broken by the innate master.

Ling Qingqi actually has such treasures!

"Green, how are you..."

Ling Ping’s eyes were full of doubts. He found that he did not know when he could not see through this cousin. Whether it is the poison needle or the law, it is far beyond the scope of his understanding.

Ling Qingyi heard Ling Ping’s words and smiled reluctantly. He was trying to cope with it. He opened his mouth and spewed a blood, and he fell up.

Ling Ping’s face changed greatly, and he quickly grabbed Ling Qing’s, “Qing Yi! Qing Yan! How are you?!”

He had just touched Ling Qing's hand with both hands, but his pupil was shrinking and full of guilt. Ling Qing's body, how is it so cold? !

It’s like... dead people!

He looked down at the blood on his chest and even put a layer of frost on it. It took a long time to fade away. This is not a wound!

Even if Ling Ping was stupid, he understood it at the moment. Ling Qing’s body was sick. He remembered that the cousin was extremely weak in the past few years. No matter how many clothes he wore, he was shrinking. Later, he was inexplicably better. He thought that After being cured by the doctor, I didn't care.

Now think of it, Ling Ping does not know where, the disease has never been good.

In the carriage, he refused Su Shi’s diagnosis, I am afraid I already know this. But he ran with Ling Qingqi in these two days, and even laughed at his usual delay in cultivation. He did not notice any abnormality. It was damn!

"Green, you must hold on! My brother turned back and immediately asked Su Shi to treat you. She is a disciple of the **** doctor, there must be a way!"

At this moment, the killer outside the array has begun to bombard the formation. Ling Ping has no time to pay attention. He calls Ling Qingyi over and over again. He is afraid, afraid that Ling Qing will die in his arms like a big brother.

Ling Ping’s words came from the horizon, far away and unspeakable.

Ling Qing’s pupils were scattered, and they were fixed in nothing. He seemed to see many happy years when he was a child in many years ago.

My mother, the baby is too tired, I want to go to you, but... your hatred, the baby hasn’t helped you, I’m not willing...

With a sigh, Ling Qing’s gaze began to condense, and he looked up at Ling Ping, who was crying and swaying. This young general who had never shed blood and tears was full of panic and embarrassment.

"Two brothers, don't cry, it's hard to see..."