Talented Martial Arts System

"Girl, you don't need to do it yourself, Xiaosheng has already been killed by your beauty many times." Ling Jing looked at the beautiful figure in the forest that made him think about it day and night, and laughed.

The woman snorted softly, tapped her lotus feet, and floated in front of Ling Jing like a bright red flame.

"Stinky boy, why aren't you dead yet?" Linglong blinked, then suddenly giggled, a pair of snow-white jade hands stretched out from the sleeves, pinching Ling Jing's cheeks.

"Let my sister see first whether you are a human or a ghost."

"Hey, you don't slap people in the face when you hit someone." Ling Jing smiled wryly, with Linglong's familiar scent around his nose, and his eyes were full of doting and warmth. [

"Hee hee! The brat is mine. I can hit wherever I want, pinch wherever I want." Linglong ruthlessly started, as if she wanted to vent some emotion, rubbing Ling Jing's face from side to side 』Pinch, put on all kinds of weird expressions.

"Damn it, bad taste"

Ling Jingnai smiled, but she seemed to feel that Linglong's mood today was a little abnormal. Although she often liked to play tricks on herself in the past, she was not as indulgent as today.

Thinking of Linglong being imprisoned in Shaolin Temple alone for her own sake, living a life of bitter tea, and knowing her own life and death, what kind of torment should she feel in her heart.

"Sister, I miss you." Ling Jing suddenly grabbed Linglong's hands and said softly.

Linglong paused when she heard the words, and a hint of water suddenly appeared in her beautiful eyes that were looking forward and shining brightly.

"Stinky boy, what do you call me?"

Ling Jing looked at Linglong's pretty face. She hadn't seen her for several months. Her appearance was as bright and beautiful as before, but she looked much lighter.There was a flash of pity in his eyes, and he said with a smile: "I call you good sister, good lady."

"Go! Didn't you always refuse to call me sister?" Linglong turned her face slightly to the side, her long eyelashes were stained with water, and spat.

Ling Jing hugged Linglong's slender waist.Let her cling to her arms, put her chin on her smooth forehead, and said softly: "You have always taken care of me regardless of your own life. In my heart, you are naturally the only good sister in the world." , good wife. Let me say nothing. Can't you see it?"

Linglong raised her head, giggled, with an inexplicable look in her eyes, and said: "My brat is really good at talking about love. My sister is almost moved by you. If you are willing to call me a few more sisters, then I will be Death is enough." Stretching out his hand, he stroked Ling Jing's side face, his expression softer than ever.

Ling Jing laughed, and said: "What's so difficult about it, I will keep calling your sister until you are a hundred years old, and until you get tired of hearing it, I will still call you sister."

"One hundred years old?" Linglong was slightly taken aback.Then he laughed and said angrily: "Then I will be annoyed by you from now on."

Ling Jing smiled and said, "I just want to bother you for the rest of my life, and you won't be able to escape even if you want to."

Linglong stared into Ling Jing's eyes, paused for a moment, and then said softly: "My sister can't escape, and I don't want to escape. The brat is the magic star I hit. Ever since I met you, my sister's heart seems to have fallen into a piece of ice." You can't escape the deep lake water. You can't escape. Tell me, what should I do with you?"

Ling Jing hugged Linglong's body tightly, and said in a low voice, "None of us can escape, so I will keep you by my side forever."

The two hugged each other for a long time, neither of them spoke.Quietly feeling the familiar body temperature of the other party, it seems that they want to continue this rare and precious meeting forever.

At this moment, the voices of a man and a woman were heard coming from the woods ahead. The voices were getting closer and the footsteps became clearer.

"Sister, someone is coming." Ling Jing frowned slightly, and with a flash of blue light in his eyes, he discovered that in the jungle more than twenty feet away, a couple was approaching with a group of disciples. [

Seeing this scene, Ling Jing couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

Linglong stretched out her hand to smooth his brows, a hint of evil flashed across her face suddenly, she said with a smile: "Stinky boy, my sister found you with great difficulty, now someone is running to disturb us, what do you think should be done?"

Ling Jing smiled wryly when he heard the words, looked at the corpses of Qingcheng sect disciples all over the place, and said: "We can't move these people."

He has always held a contemptuous and disdainful attitude towards the Qingcheng faction. Yu Canghai wiped out the "Fuwei Escort Bureau" and created a very bad reputation in the Jianghu. Not only people in the righteous way despise him , even many masters of the evil sect looked down on the Qingcheng sect.

Killing the people from the Qingcheng faction, the so-called, even if Linglong didn't do anything, he would teach Yu Canghai a lesson sooner or later, but he couldn't deal with the group of people who came over next.

Linglong looked at Ling Jing with burning eyes, and suddenly laughed, and said, "I see, brat, is your pretty senior sister coming over soon?"

The corner of Ling Jing's mouth twitched when he heard the words, no matter how he heard the words, he could hear jealousy, he knew that if he devoted himself to defending, he might only get worse, so he shut up very wisely.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Linglong snorted softly and pinched his waist with one hand.

"hiss!"

Ling Jing gasped in pain and said, "Murder your husband."

Linglong rolled her eyes at him, and said, "You deserve it, don't think that your sister doesn't even know you're messing around outside."

"Huh?" The muscles at the corners of Ling Jing's eyes twitched twice, and then he carefully looked at Linglong's expression.

"What are you looking at?" Linglong snorted lightly, and said, "Are you going to hide it from my sister for the rest of your life?"

"Uh..." Ling Jing was right, but seeing that Linglong didn't keep a cold face and ignored him, he was slightly relieved. In fact, he had always been mentally prepared for this kind of thing, knowing that sooner or later, these things would make Linglong I know, otherwise there would be a fire in the backyard in the future.

At this time, a group of people came out from the forest in the north. The first two were a couple, a man and a woman. 』But he was a little pale, and behind him were dozens of disciples holding long swords.

Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze were planning to bring their disciples back to Mount Hua, but as soon as Fang approached the woods, he smelled an extremely strong smell of blood. come forward.

"It's a disciple of the Qingcheng Sect!"

The clothes on the corpses on the ground are very recognizable. The straw sandals and straw hats are exactly the clothes of Qingcheng disciples. Yue Buqun glanced slightly and found that these Qingcheng disciples died very strangely, and there was no trace of scars on their appearance.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and then looked at the two figures in front of him, his face suddenly darkened. (To be continued.)

ps: Tomorrow three more notices. . .There is a line in this chapter that seems a bit nasty. . .Sound familiar?

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