Fast Transmigration: The Strongest Slag Abuse Project

Chapter 110 There Are Always Troubles Coveting Me 6
"Huh?" Qing Yun looked at Xuan Qing inexplicably.

Xuan Qing looked at him with an expression of "you don't have to pretend, I already know".

Qingyun was a little speechless by his expression, so he simply asked him directly: "Brother, if you have anything to say, you might as well speak directly."

"Alas." Xuan Qing sighed again, looked at Qingyun with pity and said, "Actually, Ling Jing is very weak."

"Yeah." Qingyun looked at him.

"Her appearance is not outstanding." Xuan Qing continued.

"And then?" Qing Yun continued to look at him.

"Junior brother don't need to be sad, with his celestial appearance, even Empress Qingqiu will be on top." Xuan Qing patted her arm with a sincere expression.

Qingyun: ...

sad?Who is sad?
Xuan Qing didn't think she was sad about Ling Jing's death, did she?

Are you kidding me?If Ling Jing died, she would be happier than anyone else, how could she be sad?

Qingyun looked at Xuan Qing who was full of sympathy and tried to explain: "Senior brother, I'm not sad. You think too much."

"I understand, junior brother." Xuan Qing nodded perfunctorily, but still had an "I understand, I know you are sad" expression on his face.

Qingyun couldn't help but raise his forehead and said seriously again: "Senior brother, Ling Jing is just a registered disciple, I never take it seriously."

"Junior Brother, you don't need to explain to me, I understand." Xuan Qing raised his hand to signal that he didn't need to say more, but his face still showed sympathy.

Qingyun: What a fart you know!
Forget it, forget it, let’s not talk about it, it’s getting darker and darker.

Qing Yun simply changed the subject, and said to Xuan Qing: "What do you think of Qin Hao, brother?"

"Qin Hao's bones are not bad, and his comprehension is reasonable, why did the younger brother suddenly ask him?" Xuan Qing asked.

Qingyun replied: "I came to Luoyan Peak just now, and he begged me for mercy on behalf of Ling Jing."

"Qin Hao is a disciple who values ​​love and righteousness. He has a very good relationship with Ling Jing. Unfortunately, his qualifications are not good." Want to take Qin Hao as a disciple?"

"No." Qingyun shook his head, and said flatly: "Just now I knocked him down along with a dozen other disciples from Luoyan Peak, didn't senior brother see him back to the third peak before coming?"

"Why is that?" Xuan Qing froze for a moment, a little confused about what Qing Yun meant.

Qingyun said indifferently: "Blunt in qualifications, weak in determination, for a sinner, he even threatened the head with himself, regardless of right and wrong, Qinghuizong gave him resources to help him practice, he knelt down and threatened him for his own selfish desires, I don't know Thank you. There is no need to stay with such a person.”

Xuan Qing couldn't react to Qing Yun's words. Looking at his junior brother's stern expression, Xuan Qing knew that Qin Hao had really angered him, and he was a little confused.

The younger brother was clearly still sad for Ling Jing's death just now, why now he seems to be tired of everyone related to Ling Jing again?
No, very wrong!

Junior brother is usually reticent and extremely cold, even with his senior brother, he never talked too much, so why talk so much today?

And, and when he woke up...

Suddenly, Xuan Qing raised his hand and struck Qingyun with a palm. The wind in his palm was fierce, and a wind blade flew out of his palm. A gust of wind blade rolled up on the ground and swept towards Qingyun.

Qing Yun flew up, the spiritual power was condensed in the middle finger of the index finger of his right hand, and shot out towards the sweeping wind blade. In an instant, two extremely strong spiritual powers collided together, erupting a huge whirlwind of spiritual power.

Xuan Qing jumped up, stood opposite Qing Yun in the air, and said coldly: "You are not junior, who are you?"

Longevity, wear out!
Qing Yun didn't expect to be discovered by Xuan Qing so soon, watching Xuan Qing pull out a radiant jade flute from her waist, put it on her lips, and was about to blow the flute.

Seeing that he took out the soul-locking jade flute, Qingyun hurriedly shouted: "Wait a minute! Although I am not Moli, this body belongs to him. If we fight, Moli's body will be destroyed in minutes!"

Xuan Qing's movements paused, looking at the spiritual power lingering around Qing Yun's body, she knew that this was indeed the physical body of her junior brother, but...

He looked at Qingyun fearfully and said: "My junior brother is a god, his cultivation is unfathomable, how could you take his body?"

"It's not that I took his body. To be honest, he gave up this body on his own initiative." Qingyun spread his hands and explained.

"You coerced him?" Xuan Qing's expression darkened.

"Are you thinking too much? He is a god, how can I coerce him? I am not Qinghuizong's enemy, nor your enemy. The purpose of my coming is to protect Qinghuizong." Qingyun continued to explain.

Xuan Qing looked at Qingyun suspiciously, and asked: "Nonsense! My junior brother is a god, and you can't even display my junior brother's power, how can you protect Qinghui sect?"

"Uh..." Isn't this too straightforward?It's just plain sarcasm.

Seeing that she was speechless, Xuan Qing sneered and played the flute.

Qingyun subconsciously covered his ears, but he couldn't block the sound of the soul-locking jade flute. The moment he heard the sound of the flute, Qingyun saw a huge palm grabbing at him.

Instinctively, she wanted to turn around and run away, but she suddenly found that her body was fixed in place and could not move.

Seeing the big palm being slapped on the head, Qing Yun's eyes went black...

"Didididi..." There was a rush of whistles in my ears.

Qing Yun opened her eyes and found herself standing in the middle of the road for no reason. Because of her obstruction, a long row of cars stopped in the driveway.

The horns sounded one after another, and the driver of the car at the front saw Qing Yun motionless, couldn't help but rolled down the window and poked his head out, cursing: "Are you stupid? If you want to die, get out of here. What are you doing on the road?"

Qingyun looked at the angry car driver with some confusion. She clearly remembered being hit by a big palm before, so why did she suddenly appear here?

"What are you doing standing here? Didn't you see that this is the driveway? Are you looking for death? I was talking to you, did you hear me? Get the hell out of here!" Seeing that Qingyun didn't speak, the driver of the car couldn't bear it. He got out of the car and gave her a push.

Qingyun suddenly woke up from the confused state, looking at the cursing driver, suddenly felt that this scene looked familiar.

She seemed to have seen this scene before.

"I'm talking to you! Are you a fool?" Seeing that she still didn't respond, the driver couldn't help pushing her again.

Qingyun didn't notice it for a while, but was pushed back several steps, and just stepped back into another lane.

At this moment, a car galloped towards her, unsuspectingly knocked her into the air, and then hit the ground heavily.

In an instant, severe pain swept through his body, and Qingyun spat out a big mouthful of blood in a "wow", and the picture in front of him was blurred.

In a blink of an eye, she found herself surrounded by a group of people on the city wall. Behind the crowd, a man whose face was not clear was talking to her.

Qingyun looked around in a daze, feeling that everything felt familiar to her.

(End of this chapter)