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No wonder he was beginning to despise doing anything. He held the Red Devil Staff in his hands and trained in the ancient techniques. How could such a person care about a sword riding cultivator? Why would such a person appear here?

Ling Du swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Just the Red Magic Staff itself was unable to withstand the attack, not to mention the fact that the opponent was a Mage. He threw Zhu Yue to the ground, dodging the mage's sneak attack, and rolled on the ground before leaping up, ”Let's go.”

The Moon God will explode and escape for twenty miles.” Hiding in a cave on a mountain peak. She was still in a state of shock as she held her chest to catch her breath, but the longsword in her hand was placed against Ling Jun's neck. Who exactly are you? How did you learn my family's sword technique?

Ling Jun took a few deep breaths and said, ”I'll slowly tell you about it in the future.”

Zhu Yue waved her right hand and a wound immediately appeared on Ling Jun's neck. Blood began to flow along the blade of the sword. Say it now, or I'll kill you. ”

Ling Jun said, ”You won't believe me even if I tell you now.”

Zhu Yue exerted her strength once more, and her blood began to drip, ”Right now you have no more power, you have no other choice.” Zhu Clan's absolute art had been learnt by an outsider, what was the point of this? The Zhu Family had relied on the Tyrant Sword Ten Slashes to achieve their current status. Although she was mischievous, she also knew the dangers of exposing her absolute arts.

Choice? Ling Jun chuckled, ”No one has ever dared to ask me about something I don't want to say.” He was secretly lucky, and even though he raised his hand, he was already unable to move.

Zhu Yue raised her left hand, and with a pu, a dagger pierced into Ling Jun's shoulder, ”If you don't tell me, you die.”

”Even if I die, you won't be able to leave this mountain.” Ling Jun endured the pain as he said.

”Still threatening me?” Zhu Yue waved her hand and stabbed again. He turned the dagger in Ling Jun's hands and said, ”Are you going to say?”

Ling Jun closed his eyes and fell silent. The pain of grinding meat was heart-piercing. At this moment, he remembered that he was an enemy that he had spent all his time with. He had already been killed once by credulity, and now this was the result. He laughed until tears came to his eyes.

Zhu Yue searched Ling Jun's body for a long time, only to find an ordinary storage ring. Inside it were piles of green steel swords, as well as some clothes and a bottle of pills.

She decisively confiscated the pill. This fellow could instantly refine pills to extract true energy. ”He even knows how to absorb sea water. Thinking about this, Zhu Yue didn't stab him a third time, but instead moved his sword away.” Even if you die, I will find out your secret. ” What he stole wasn't a cultivation technique … How could he do it with his abilities? The killer who had met him that time was obviously coming for him. However, the Sword Emperor was able to escape from the hands of the sword master … She was confused.

When Ling Jun woke up, it was already morning. The wounds on his body had already been bandaged. The depleted true energy in his body had only recovered a little. ”Beside me, Zhu Yue is practicing the Siphon Sea Na technique.” You're really in the mood! ” A trace of killing intent appeared, but was instantly dispersed by the Spirit of Tranquility. No matter how weak he was, he couldn't sneak attack a person who was cultivating.

He coughed to indicate that he was awake.

Pa, the long sword was placed on his neck again, ”Speak.”

Ling Jun frowned. ”Why are you bandaging my wounds if you want to kill me?”

”Who helped you bandage it? I, I, don't think I'll let you go.” Zhu Yue's face turned red, and she started mumbling incoherently.

”Give me the pill, that mage will definitely bring people to search the mountain.” Ringling knew that the patience she had been asking wasn't much.

”If you don't, how will I kill you if you have the strength?” Zhu Yue stepped back a zhang and hugged her body, looking sideways at Ling Jun.

”You won't be able to kill me now. My cultivation is different from others. As long as I store enough power in my body, a Mage will be easy to deal with. ”

Zhu Yue opened her eyes wide, ”What kind of monster are you?”

”Thousand year old monster.” As Ling Jun spoke, he began to sigh.

”Haha …” You are at most twenty years old, and I know who you are. ” Zhu Yue gradually calmed down. While bandaging Ling Du's wound, she specially checked his chest and found the slave mark. How could there be so many slaves? What had happened to him?