Chapter 181 This is One of Us?!
Boom!
Qinghe was smashed fiercely towards the bottom of the river.
The huge force even scattered the river water.
Before Qinghe could get up and struggle, another Nascent Soul giant hand aimed a fierce punch at her head, smashing its head ruthlessly into the riverbed.
Immediately following, a large foot stepped onto its Flood Dragon back, directly breaking the action it was preparing to struggle with.
Two Nascent Soul giant hands grabbed the dragon horns and directly lifted its head from the riverbed.
Qinghe twisted her body in resentment, but discovered she could not break free from that large foot which was like a great mountain.
This was definitely not a Nascent Soul that could be cultivated in a remote place!
"Move again and you get beaten. I ask, you answer."
That annoying male voice came again.
Qinghe looked angrily at the monkey-masked man standing on her nose, seeing his relaxed and casual posture, as if he did not put this Flood Dragon in his eyes at all.
Answer? Answer my ass!
With the movement from the exchange just now, Xie Lingyu must have sensed it!
Who knows how many precious things Grandma White stuffed on her; when he comes over, you, a mere Nascent Soul, will definitely lie on the spot!
Moreover, she herself had a body-protecting treasure given by Grandma White, only the trigger condition seemed a bit harsh.
Qinghe held an extremely pessimistic attitude towards the "harsh" Grandma White spoke of.
Given Grandma White's personality, it would probably only trigger after being half-dead.
Bai Xuanling also had a saying regarding this—what memory would grow from fighting while wearing a turtle shell; one only remembers after the beating hurts.
As a Flood Dragon, Qinghe naturally had the pride of a Flood Dragon.
Anyway, she wouldn't die, so she absolutely wouldn't let this annoying ghost be so arrogant in front of her!
If you have the skill, then beat me half to death!
"Answer your bun ghost head! You mentally weak thing, which Central State sect are you from? Do you know the Central State Life-Claiming Yama? That is my backer!"
Qinghe cursed angrily, and the tail behind her heavily lashed out at the Nascent Soul large foot stepping on her.
Unfortunately, the effect was minimal, and she was even stepped on heavily again.
How could such a level of Nascent Soul be cultivated in this kind of remote place?
In the past, she relied on her strong body to resist techniques and could fight across a minor cultivation realm.
Today, during the entire exchange, she was suppressed without any temper.
Obviously, this is a Central State cultivator, coming to seize this so-called opportunity together.
The masked man's tone remained unchanged as he continued: "So, you little dragon come from the Central State? Central State Life-Claiming Yama? I haven't heard of this nickname."
"But it sounds like an Evil Cultivator at first listen, presumably not anything good."
"My patience is not much. I ask you one last time, what is your purpose for coming here?"
Qinghe's voice was resentful as she cursed: "Get the hell away, you eggplant monkey face! You must know about the Central State Tianyan Sect, you who seeks death?"
The monkey man hesitated slightly upon hearing this, his tone suspicious: "You are from the Tianyan Sect?"
"Heh!" Qinghe sneered, "You peach, now you know you are afraid? You don't even know who the Central State Life-Claiming Yama is? And you dare provoke someone from the Eighteen Immortal Sects?"
The monkey man continued to ask: "Do you have evidence?"
Although this monkey man's tone was still suspicious, Qinghe could clearly perceive that the strength of the Nascent Soul large foot stepping on her had lessened significantly.
Obviously, this kid was still timid.
Hearing this, Qinghe opened her mouth and directly spat out a jade tablet.
The monkey man reached out and sucked the jade tablet over from a distance.
Looking at it, the characters "Tianyan" flowed with light on the jade tablet.
Spiritual power probed into it, also triggering an effect similar to the "Give me face token" given by Bai Xuanling.
This little Flood Dragon is really from the Tianyan Sect?
Chu Xingchen coughed lightly and skillfully shifted the blame: "Why didn't you take this thing out earlier?"
Qinghe said angrily: "Take it out? Then you have to give me a chance! You came up and knocked me out with a stick; did you speak?"
Chu Xingchen changed the subject: "Only you, one Flood Dragon, came? No one else came? What about Bai Xuanling?"
"Get the hell away, you watermelon! You still pretend to be stupid and mute?! If you don't want to die, let go of me quickly!"
Qinghe only felt that her head hurt from anger.
This unlucky thing knows the name Bai Xuanling, but doesn't know his own Grandma White's nickname?
He probably realized I am Grandma White's Flood Dragon and specifically came to beat me up!
It's eighty percent likely that Grandma White provoked someone outside!
Didn't dare trouble Grandma White, so secretly came to find me to vent anger!
Truly a spineless thing, go to your sweet potato!
Chu Xingchen looked back at Li Yingling and Li Xingtian, who had already retreated to the distance, his gaze questioning them—what to do now?
Li Xingtian gave a look of leniency for confession.
After all, he only gave two light punches, plus he himself is related to the Tianyan Sect; it was just a misunderstanding.
Li Yingling narrowed her eyes slightly, indicating severe punishment for resistance; as long as one doesn't admit it, then no mistake was made.
Chu Xingchen finally cast a look lightly towards Li Xingtian.
Just as Li Xingtian had a feeling of a knowing smile, he saw his master's two Nascent Soul giant hands grabbing Qinghe's dragon horns.
Without hesitation, they smashed Qinghe's head fiercely towards the river bottom once again.
At the same time, several water chains directly locked Qinghe's head into the riverbed.
Chu Xingchen transmitted a voice to his two disciples: "Run!"
Li Yingling reacted the most quickly, her figure turning directly into rainbow light and leaving.
Li Xingtian's movement was half a beat slower, but he also closely followed his senior sister.
At this moment, Li Xingtian understood the meaning of his master's gaze—watch carefully, learn well.
Anyway, by the time Qinghe broke free from the iron chains and raised her head again, those three damned figures had long since dissipated.
Damn it!
Hit and run?!
Which shameless Central State sect is this?
Go to your grape, you unlucky thing!
Qinghe stood angrily in place and took a few deep breaths, then her figure transformed back into the appearance of a little girl.
She rushed directly out of the water and went in the direction of Xie Lingyu.
To hell with finding an opportunity! Return to the Tianyan Sect!
Call Grandma White to avenge me!
This suffocating anger is too much to bear!
When Qinghe rushed out of the water and looked around, she realized she seemed to have been slacking off fishing for a bit too long and didn't know where she had drifted to.
However, walking against the direction of the water flow wouldn't be wrong.
A moment later, Qinghe found her bearing.
Qinghe flew away furiously, but she hadn't flown for long before Xie Lingyu appeared in Qinghe's spiritual sense.
However, besides Xie Lingyu in her spiritual sense, there were three more people.
Moreover, the figures of these four people were all coming in her direction.
Could it be that the three who beat her with a stick didn't enjoy it enough and want to beat Lingyu too?
Qinghe's figure turned into a Flood Dragon again, flying quickly in the direction of Xie Lingyu.
Although she called Xie Lingyu martial aunt, her actual age was much older than Xie Lingyu.
She also watched Xie Lingyu grow from being cute when small to her current appearance of being a bit duplicitous!
Beating her she could endure, but beating Xie Lingyu.
Qinghe was truly prepared to risk her life!
The Flood Dragon figure swept away wildly.
Just a short while later, Qinghe saw Xie Lingyu, as well as the three people who were also two men and one woman.
It was just that these three people's clothes were different, and they didn't have masks on their faces.
But looking at their figures, they seemed about the same!
Qinghe sneered, treating herself like a fool! Changed a layer of skin, and I can't recognize you?!
This time the faces are exposed, no matter which sect you are from, you have to be beaten!
She loudly reminded: "Martial Aunt! Don't be deceived! They are from another sect here to take revenge on Grandma White!"
Xie Lingyu's figure stopped in place, looking at Qinghe with a confused tone:
"What nonsense are you speaking? What would they take revenge on Master for?"
Qinghe loudly retorted: "It was them who just beat me! Speak quickly! Which Central State sect are you from!"
Chu Xingchen's expression was puzzled, his face looking innocent to the extreme: "I am not from the Central State..."
"Bullshit! You think I can't recognize you just because you changed your voice?! You shameless..."
Qinghe's words were not finished when she saw Chu Xingchen frown slightly, as if he had received a scolding for no reason and harbored some hidden anger.
While frowning at Xie Lingyu, he took out from his spatial ring—the Grand Tianyan Order.
Qinghe's half-spoken words instantly choked back—is this one of us?!
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