"Cousin, what you said is certainly true to you and others, but here is me," Ling Qianqing's face had already regained his calmness, and his eyes were cold: "Everything is outside the body. ” She stood up again: "Song Daoyou doesn't owe me anything.
After saying this, her heart was faintly dull, as if something was coiling in her heart, and she wanted to drive it away, but she couldn't bear it.
The spiritual power flowed, and she knew what was most important to her.
"Cousin, if you can stand at the height of the city lord and observe with the eyes of the city lord, today, there will be no such thing, if I had entered the gladiatorial arena a day earlier, I would not have let Boss Zhang and Song Daoyou enter there, let alone let them have the opportunity to take out the gladiators in the gladiatorial arena."
Putting aside the private relationship between men and women, Ling Qianqing's thinking is several times more agile than Lin Moxin's.
"This matter, presumably my uncle should also know, presumably the gladiatorial arena would not dare to hide it so much, if I were you, I would leave Iwacheng temporarily, but you are the young master of the city lord of Iwacheng after all, you decide for yourself."
After Ling Qianqing finished speaking, she didn't look at Lin Moxin's stammering mouth again, and turned to leave, and the moment she turned around, an unnatural pale appeared on her face, she knew what she just said meant.
The monk who had long been rooted in her heart, the man who always wore a long robe and smiled lightly, the deep eyes when he waved his hand and released the golden sword qi, in this life, can she see her again Earth Domain Rock City and Water Lingxiao City are in-laws, and there are connected teleportation arrays in the two City Lord's Mansions, and Ling Qianqing is reluctant to give up, and she knows that she must leave.
There may be a storm in Iwacheng, targeting the Ascended Female Cultivator who she admires, as well as the person she likes, but she is a monk of the Nine Domains, the lord of a city in the Nine Domains, whether it is that Boss Zhang or Song Chensha, she will eventually be a passerby in her life.
She will only go higher and higher, reaching heights that no one has been able to reach before.
Lin Moxin bit her lip and watched Ling Qianqing leave, this time she didn't pull her again, she still knew, her cousin was confused in the private affairs of her children, but in major matters, her cousin understood better than her.
She thought for a moment, stomped her foot, and turned to leave the room.
The night is thick, such a night, even the monks of the Nine Domains who are content with pleasure will no longer linger outside, it is true that the monks can stay awake for days and nights, but no one really spends a few days and nights under the moon before the flowers.
It's too much, everything is done every day, and you will get tired of it, no matter how delicious the food is, it can't be the same, although the Nine Domains monks like to enjoy, they also know that everything is built on strength, and the process of enjoying it just makes life more comfortable after cultivation.
The hustle and bustle of the day was also quiet at midnight in Rock City, and most of the monks were meditating in their ashrams, but this night, some monks were destined to be unsafe.
Outside the inn room where Zhang Xiaohan and Song Chensha were still untouchable, and outside the prohibition, the divine sense and the line of sight were intertwined, and there were several gloomy faces far away from this room.
Most of the monks with such complexions were dressed in black, and some were dressed in fine clothes, but it was not important what clothes they were wearing, what mattered was the evil aura they emanated.
The gladiators of the gladiatorial arena should never be exiled, if they want to leave the gladiatorial arena, they can't even have their souls, their physical bodies and primordial spirits and dead souls must be sealed in the gladiatorial arena forever.
The reputation of the gladiatorial arena is also indestructible, and the promised things are not allowed to be reversed, yes, they have no repentance, the gladiators have already let that Boss Zhang take them out, but they have not said that they will not take it back, and they don't mind adding a few more gladiators to the gladiatorial arena.
There are very few female gladiators in the gladiatorial arena, and it's exciting to think about such a challenging thing.
All the teleportation arrays in the inner city of the city lord were all sealed, only entering and leaving, and the city gate also opened the highest defense to ensure that no monk could leave secretly.
But they didn't know what a stupid decision they had made.
The prohibition that was concerned was suddenly removed, and in the darkness, the owner of several divine senses suddenly became excited, and the eyes hidden in the dark also flashed with bloodthirsty light, the door opened, and a delicate figure appeared, followed by two handsome bodies.
They stood at the door, as if they had no idea that they had become the one in the limelight, and the delicate woman took a firm step, and on her shoulder, a lazy little squirrel.
The sight and consciousness followed this delicate woman, so that no one noticed, and the prohibition of a dozen rooms in different shops was also opened at the same time, and a dozen monks who were also wearing robes quietly walked out.
Zhang Xiaohan walked in the direction of the gladiatorial arena, beside her, Mu Hibiscus followed side by side, and behind her, Song Chensha's eyes took a deep look at their backs, and turned around and walked towards the City Lord's Mansion.
In the darkness, more than a dozen robed figures disappeared in different directions.
The ban on flying in the inner city is not a ban on manpower, and it is always possible to fly a few meters above the ground at low altitudes, but Zhang Xiaohan chose to walk, and at some point, walking is not much slower than flying.
The inner city is not very large, and the planning of the streets is also straight, and in the silent and empty night, standing on this side of the street, you can see the end of the street, and the monk's footsteps can be completed in a few breaths if he wishes.
Zhang Xiaohan was not in a hurry, she knew that there were countless lines of sight behind her, and these lines of sight were so welcoming to her into the scope of the gladiatorial arena.
In the dark night, her eyes glowed purple little by little with her footsteps, and her body was also glowing with purple light, and in the meridians, the purple qi was already like a rushing river.
Mu Hibiscus followed Zhang Xiaohan, his face was still lazy, and even his walking posture was lazy, but his eyes shone with a calmness that was extremely incommensurate with his complexion, and if you looked closely, there was a hint of murderous intent in this calmness.
They approached the Colosseum with great speed and ease, and stopped in front of its inconspicuous gates.
No one knows, perhaps it was a coincidence, that on such a silent night, in the wasteland not far away from Rock City, in front of a swamp full of black miasma, a monk also dressed in robes stood there.
He stared at the darkness and miasma in front of him, for a while, stroked the storage bracelet on his wrist, a dark stone appeared in his hand, he didn't look at this stone, just put it in his arms casually, his eyes stared at the black miasma of the swamp again, and his eyes flashed golden light in an instant.
Before the golden light could touch, the black miasma retreated like a tide in all directions, and the figure quietly disappeared. t1706231537: