C30 (1/2)

”Snow Flower Palm!”

Snowflakes scattered about in the ten meters of sky, and a bone-chilling wind howled. Qin Xiaoling, who had suddenly risen into the air like a snow fairy, made a gesture with her slender hand, sweeping up endless snow and turning it into a white palm print to smash downwards!

Heavily wounded!

His whistling aura turned into a bone-piercing white light, and with a wave of his hand, he sent out two furious peak flood rank martial skills.

Even ghosts wouldn't believe that a girl like this didn't have a great background.

It was also because of this that Zuo San had developed a strong killing intent. There was an unchanging law of life in this world, and that was that if one met someone with a huge background, they would either not provoke them or kill them all.

At this time, it was already too late for Zuo San to not provoke Qin Xiaoling. He could only kill him and kill Qin Xiaoling to preserve her own safety.

The two of them looked at each other and began to attack in tacit understanding. Zuo San went to meet Qin Xiaoling while the other went behind Qin Xiaoling with a clear target: Fang Shaobai and Xiao Qing.

His wishful thinking rang with a jingling sound.

It was clear that he had to eliminate the weak Fang Shaobai and Xiao Qing first, and then join forces with the two Martial Masters to kill Qin Xiaoling.

It was a pity that the two of them still underestimated Qin Xiaoling's reaction. It was as if she had been preparing for such a thing to happen from the very beginning. Just as the other person was about to leap up, Qin Xiaoling also moved. With a speed as fast as a flash, she arrived late and was the first to arrive. She actually moved away from Zuo San, and stopped the other person.

As he blocked them, Qin Xiaoling activated his most powerful martial skill without hesitation. The snowflakes within ten metres of him immediately surrounded the two of them and forced them to use their martial skills to fight Qin Xiaoling.

The battle between the three Martial Masters was extremely intense.

”Xiao Qing, quick, take Fang Shaobai and leave first. I'll be there shortly.”

Little Qing immediately understood. After taking a few steps to Fang Shaobai's side, she disregarded Fang Shaobai's opposition, and actually carried the heavily injured Fang Shaobai, as she swiftly and quickly rushed towards the back of the canyon.

This discovery made Fang Shaobai even more depressed and embarrassed. His wife was fighting with the enemy, and she couldn't even be of any help. Her cultivation level was even lower than his wife's maid, which made people want to smash themselves to death.

Three minutes later, Xiao Qing carried Fang Shaobai and rushed into a dense forest at the back of the canyon. She found a place with dense bushes and placed Fang Shaobai down, then urgently said: ”Young Master Fang, find a place nearby to heal your wounds, I will go and help my Young Miss.”

”Go quickly!” Fang Shaobai immediately replied: ”I'm fine, you can rest assured. Tell your young miss, if the enemy is too strong, it will be enough to scare them away, and if there is no change in the situation, then there will be a chance to kill them.”

Xiao Qing nodded her head heavily, and explained further, ”Young Master Fang, you have to be careful, you can't get into trouble, otherwise, young miss will be hurt.”

Looking at Xiao Qing's back as she left, Fang Shaobai felt even more bitter, and an unwillingness that she had never felt before surfaced in her chest. This kind of unwillingness to die was not even this strong when she was humiliated by the Fang family's servants.

”Fang Shaobai, Fang Shaobai, you must increase your cultivation as soon as possible, otherwise, you won't even be able to protect your own woman.”

At this moment, Fang Shaobai's heart seemed to have undergone a kind of transformation. The heart of a powerhouse yearning for strength had just sprouted, and her eyes were filled with determination like never before.

”Hehe, you want to protect your woman? Fang Shaobai, you … don't have any more chances!”

A sneer suddenly sounded, and in the dense forest, a figure swiftly flashed out, a cold and stern face shot a dense smile at Fang Shaobai.

”It's you, you're Du Cunen. Damn it, your Du Family members are really haunting us like ghosts, do you really want to fight to the death with me?”

Looking at this cold-faced man, Fang Shaobai, who had just calmed down a little, was completely unable to control the raging flames in his heart.

First it was Du Xingyu, Du Xingtian, then it was Du Lin, and now it was Du Cunen who already hated this person surnamed Du to the bones.

”Hehe, Fang Shaobai, you're right, I am just lingering around like a ghost, even if it means death, so what?”