C46 (1/2)
It was the 'Luo Xing'!
Yan Qingyang narrowed his eyes. As expected, Luo Xing had followed closely behind.
Indeed, Yan Qingyang had accepted Taoist Yuping's mission to prevent him from going to the Luo Xing Inn. Naturally, Hall Master He was the first to notify Luo Xing, who would definitely chase after him if he ran off on his own.
After all, in his previous life and this life, Luo Xing valued him the most, and he valued the persecution by sparing no effort!
”Hehe, Senior Sister Luo, what's the matter?” Yan Qingyang said with a faint smile.
”It's nothing much, let's meet up again. I'd like to have a chat with Junior Sister!” Luo Xing took a step forward. A red light flashed as he pressed a dagger against Yan Qingyang's neck. Luo Xing forced Yan Qingyang into the room step by step and slammed the door shut.
Yan Qingyang was unperturbed as he smiled. ”What is it?” You want to kill me? ”On this immortal ship?”
Instead, he gave a strange sneer and stared at Yan Qingyang. He said, ”Yan Qingyang, I originally planned to get even with you after I've cultivated to the peak, but who would've thought that the heavens would send you here right now. What do you think I should do with you? Did you cut your flesh with a knife? Or simmer it slowly with the fire? ”Or …”
Yan Qingyang smiled without fear, ”Luo Xing, how much do you hate me? Don't you remember that I was the one who saved you? To your savior, you are acting in such a way that it would be a waste of your karma. Aren't you afraid of the demons in your cultivation later on? ”
”Demonheart? Hmph, Yan Qingyang, don't you know? ”In my opinion, you are my biggest inner demon!” said Luo Xing bitterly as he took another step forward.
Yan Qingyang's face was still as white as the spring breeze. He took a step back and sat in front of the chair before saying, ”I'm sorry to be the devil in your heart, but …” Daoist Master Yuping has already left his mark on my body. If I die, then she will be able to see clearly who killed me! ”Luo Xing, do you want to try again?”
Luo Xing paused for a second, the dagger in his hand paused.
Yan Qingyang gently pushed her dagger aside and picked up the teapot on the table. He poured a cup of tea and started sipping contentedly.
Luo Xing paused for a moment before he put the dagger away. He smiled brightly again and said, ”Hur Hur, good, interesting. This is more fun. Yan Qingyang, just you wait!” After which, he turned around, kicked open the door and walked out.
Yan Qingyang walked over after seeing her walk far away and closed the door.
She spread her hands, wet with sweat.
Of course, the words Daoist Master Yuping had left behind just now weren't true. It was only a lie that Yan Qingyang had come to his senses in a hurry.
Luckily, she scared off the camel.
Although Luo Xing's cultivation base was not much higher than Yan Qingyang's, with her Peak Master's master, she must have a lot of magic treasures and talismans. Since she was here, she must be confident in her ability to kill him without a sound.
Yan Qingyang was only a lowly service disciple, not even an official disciple of the Cloud Flower Sect. Who cared about her life or death, and would thoroughly investigate how she had died?
Yan Qingyang lowered his eyes and slowly walked back to his chair, sitting down heavily.
This feeling of powerlessness was too stifling. It felt like everything was under the control of Luo Xing.
”No, I have to get rid of Luo Xing. Otherwise, I won't be able to find the Dragon Ginger Grass. Luo Xing won't be able to kill me this time. She'll definitely think of something else.” Yan Qingyang was panicking inwardly.
If only he could change his appearance so that Luo Xing wouldn't recognize him, just like Yun Lele.
But how did Yun Lele change her appearance, did he not know?
He thought for a long time and couldn't come up with a solution, so he could only continue to train.