Chapter Twenty: Crimson Eyes

  "Little brother Qingyan, where are we going to play today?"

  Ling Qingyan's slightly immature face hesitated for a moment upon hearing the voice from beside him, and then his mouth moved silently a few times.

  These days, I've been going out every day and keep running into the Tianjian Sect's Heavenly Proud Daughter. According to her, it's just a coincidence...

  How can Ke Lingqing believe it again!

  Every day I meet her in the same place, which is also a must-pass place for me when I go out. Coincidence?

  At first sight, Ling Qingyan discovered her extraordinariness from the girl's body, whether it was temperament or movements like gestures and footsteps.

  In just a few days, with his old and cunning experience from the previous life, Ling Qingyan had already figured out her identity through his conversation with the girl.

  When he first found out, Ling Qingyan was also stunned. He never thought that this pure white girl like a sheet of paper would be the closed disciple of the Sect Master of "Tianjian Sect", one of the three major sects of the Great Qin State.

  Tianjian Sect's sect master's closed-door disciple, Liu Yanran!

  "Huh?"

  Just as he was about to respond to Liu Yanran, a convoy in front of them caught Ling Qingyan's attention. The leader of the convoy was none other than Ling Tianba!

  Ling Tianba's outfit today is more formal than when he was at the weapon shop, and judging from the entourage of cars following closely behind him, it's clear that he's going on a long trip.

  "Boss, where are you going this time?"

  Ling Qingyan walked directly up and looked at the neatly arranged cars, where various weapons were placed, shining with a cold light. He smiled and asked.

  "This shipment is ordered by the Tian family of 'Yanmen City'," Ling Tianba also smiled and turned his head to look at Liu Yanran beside Ling Qingyan, "Young master, who is this lady?"

  "Uncle Ba, Yanran is polite,"

  Liu Yanran's words had barely fallen when Ling Qingyan's face changed color slightly, knowing he was in trouble!

  This little girl was with herself at the time, how could she not see her knowledge and courtesy, now in front of her uncle, but came up with this trick.

  As expected, Ling Tianba's gaze towards him became somewhat strange.

  Young master, you've grown up!

  ………

  "Master, you and Miss Yanran should go back."

  Outside the south gate of Moyun City, Ling Tianba turned his head and said to Ling Qingyan and Liu Yanran.

  Seeing no response from the latter, Ling Tianba slowly turned his head back, sensing a change in atmosphere.

  The scene that re-entered the eye had changed, a middle-aged man in gorgeous attire also appeared out of nowhere and slowly walked towards the fleet.

  "What is someone from the Murong family doing here?"

  Seeing the face he had seen that evening, the figure that was once bathed in a shallow blue true energy aura, Ling Qing's eyebrows furrowed slightly, he didn't think that this Murong family person was also here to see off the Ba Shu group.

  "Ling Jia Racing Team?"

  A middle-aged man came to the front of the fleet and looked at Ling Tianba.

  "Yes. Who are you?"

  "Murong's family, Murong Xiong!"

  As soon as the middle-aged man's words fell, Ling Tianba's face changed slightly!

  Although Ling Tianba didn't know why the people from the Murong family were blocking his convoy, he also knew that nothing good would come of it, and for a moment, he was at a loss.

  After all, the pressure of the Murong family's signboard on him was too great.

  The Murong family, in the peripheral area of ??the Great Qin State, although not comparable to the Mo family and other top families, is also a large family that has been passed down for nearly a thousand years! Absolutely can't be compared with the Ling family where he belongs! Moreover, looking at the middle-aged man's demeanor, it's clear that he's coming with ill intentions!

  "What is it that you want, Mr. Murong?"

  Knowing that he was a member of the Murong family, Ling Tianba could only treat him with humility.

  "These days, people from the three families of Moyun City are not allowed to go out of Moyun City! Otherwise, death!"

  Murong Xiong gazed indifferently at Ling Tianba in front of him, saying calmly, as if what he said was insignificant.

  So domineering!

  Ling Tianba's body suddenly changed, and Ling Qingyan's face also changed abruptly!

  "What's wrong with you? The team is leaving the city, what business is it of yours?"

  But it was Ling Qingyan's Liu Yanran who rolled her eyes and said with discontent.

  In her eyes, the people of the Murong family were bad guys, while Ling Tianba was a good guy. Bad guys bullied good guys, and she naturally wanted to help the good guys... This was what her master had taught her when she was young.

  "Ah!"

  A figure with a faint blue glow suddenly swept behind Ling Tianba, his right hand turned into claws, and directly grasped onto Liu Yanran's throat.

  "Little girl, don't talk nonsense..."

  The words had not been spoken yet, a shallow green fist shadow had already shot towards his head! Seeing this, Murong Xiong stretched out another hand, and the light blue true energy suddenly burst forth, directly meeting it.

  Boom!

  Hiss——

  "What's wrong with you, man?!"

  Originally thought it was Ling Tianba who made a move, looking at the figure half-kneeling several meters away, and the faint green true energy emanating from his body, a pair of eyes stared roundly.

  At such a young age, he's actually a Green Rank Warrior?!

  Ling Tianba and his group were also stunned, staring blankly at Ling Qingwan who was shrouded in a pale green True Energy!

  Ling Qingyan clenched his teeth, slowly got up, spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face suddenly turned pale, but his eyes were still staring at Murong Xiong.

  Wow!

  Suddenly, Ling Qingyan's body trembled, his teeth clenched tightly, as if he had suffered extreme pain, and his eyes closed tightly.

  In an instant, due to the drastic fluctuations in his mood, Ling Qingyan only felt a shockwave ripple through his consciousness, and then his body seemed to be subtly beyond his control.

  In an instant, a pair of eyes opened, and Ling Qingyan's eyes were completely different from before. They eerily showed a blood-red aura, strange and bizarre!

  "Let her go!"

  At this time, Ling Qingyan's right hand was slowly drooping down, as if it had no bones.

  A slightly immature face, yet a hint of evil intention is faintly visible, especially in those eyes, the originally white pupils have completely changed to blood red, and it seems that there is an ominous aura emanating from them, extremely eerie!

  Crimson pupils! Pupils like those of a bloodthirsty Asura!

  "No! Impossible! He's just a low-ranking warrior at the green level, how could I possibly feel afraid? It must be an illusion! Absolutely an illusion!"

  Murong Xiong's heart was filled with an inexplicable sense of fear, and he shook his head violently, trying to conceal the fear that had taken hold of him. After being stared at by the youth whose eyes were filled with a bloody red aura, Murong Xiong felt as though his breathing had almost come to a halt.

  Unlike Murong Xiong, who seemed to be stared at by a snake with unparalleled toxicity, Ling Tianba and others now felt that Ling Qingyan was more like a highly toxic "red practice snake" that could erupt and kill at any time!

  A very strange feeling...

  Looking at Ling Qingyan standing alone at this moment, everyone present felt a chill run down their spines!

  "Kid, I'll kill her right in front of you!"

  Because of the fear rising from the bottom of his heart, Murong Yu felt ashamed and his face lost its luster. His right hand formed a fist, and his true energy suddenly burst out, in a curved motion, he stretched out and directly struck towards Liu Yanran's chest.

  "No!"

  Witnessing this scene, Ling Qingyan's legs suddenly stomped against the ground and his body sprang into motion using the rebound force! He never expected that Murong Xiong would make a sudden move at this time, and his abruptly ejected body was already a fraction of a second late.

  No!

  A hint of despair flickered in his crimson eyes.

  It's too late after all!

  Just as she was about to breathe her last, with eyes closed and a despairing face, Liu Yanran was on the verge of meeting her demise.

  "Whoosh!"

  At this critical moment, a dazzling purple sword light, as if it had fallen from the sky, directly pierced through Murong Xiong's chest, and then with undiminished momentum, swept away the grass and trees on the ground like a hurricane, and rushed straight into the ground.