Fast time travel: Veteran Green Tea is showing off his acting skills again

Chapter 477 The villain is always irritable 15
Fifteen days later.

Xia Ling led a new group of masters into the valley, and it was another fierce battle.

The result was 500 people, none of whom survived.

Lian Qu was holding the letter in his hand in the study, reading the words on it over and over again.

"How could this be? How could this be?!"

He angrily tore up the paper in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, all the tables and chairs beside him were smashed into rubbish.

"Yuan Tai!"

"The little guy is here."

"How many people are available in the villa?"

"Young Villa Master, most of the ones left behind are first-class masters who protect the villa, and they can no longer be sent out."

Lian Qu paced around the room with a sullen face.

In this move, he really made a mistake.

If he had sent some powerful people from the beginning, he might have gotten the fairy grass long ago.

After thinking for a long time, Lian Qu decided: "Evacuate the generals and send them over."

"This is absolutely impossible!" Yuan Tai knelt on the ground, "Young Villa Master, the devil is eyeing the villa now, if he withdraws his hands at this time, it will definitely cause a catastrophe."

Lian Qu slapped Yuan Tai out with one palm.

"What I say, you just do it!"

Fifteen days later, Lianqu received another letter from Xia Ling.

Hundreds of masters were still wiped out.

Now there are only a few dozen masters left in the villa, and I'm afraid if I send them there again, I'll get the same result.

After much thought, he could only go to Mengnan Mountain in person.

Trekking all the way, speeding up the horse and whipping the whip, it has been more than ten days since I arrived at Mengnan Mountain.

Lianqu went to the house where Xia Ling lived at the foot of Mengnan Mountain.

Before the door was opened, Lianqu saw a person hastily opened the door and rushed out of the yard.

After a closer look, I saw that this was Qing'an.

I thought Qing'an was dead when the first group of people came over, but I didn't expect to see him again.

Lian Qu couldn't help exclaiming.

"Qing'an?!"

Qing'an stopped, looked at Lianqu standing at the door in surprise, and walked over quickly.

"Qing'an pays homage to the Young Master."

"Get up."

Lian Qu helped Qing'an up, his eyes were full of astonishment.

"Miss Xia clearly said that those who came with her have died. I thought you would too..."

"If Miss Xia hadn't risked my life to rescue me, I'm afraid the villain would never have the chance to see the young master again."

"Where's Miss Xia?"

Qing'an's surprised expression returned to the eagerness just now.

He handed the letter in his hand to Lian Qu, "The villain is planning to go out to find Miss Xia. Just now, Miss Xia asked the villain to go out to fetch water. When he came back, he couldn't find her, but saw her leaving a message on the table. down the letter."

Lian Qu took the letter from Qing'an and quickly read it word for word, his face becoming darker and darker.

"She went into the mountains."
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Qing'an knew the situation of Xiaoyun Villa best.

The last time the entire army was wiped out, Qing'an had told Xia Ling that there were at most a hundred people left in the villa.

Even though Lian Qu wanted to get the fairy grass, he was not desperate enough to do so.

Xia Ling made the right calculation. After receiving the letter, the best way for Lian Qu was to come over in person.

Maybe he will think of some other strategies with her.

Or something else.

In short, the people in Xiaoyun Villa have been exhausted by her, and this moment should also be a moment of constant loss. If she can help him get the celestial grass at this time, it will definitely make him trust himself more.

This is the best time.

Counting the time, he should be here soon.

When Xia Ling entered the mountain for the third time, he had already made preparations in advance.

She injected a trace of spiritual energy into the wild cat on the mountain, and changed its figure into the appearance of a black tiger. She gave it an order to keep it where it was, and if anyone came close, it would attack within three steps.

no matter who.

At this moment, the black tiger was lying lazily within the range she designated, with a pair of eyes vigilantly staring at the approaching Xia Ling like a rabbit, as if warning her not to approach.

Xia Ling still moved forward, and the black tiger slowly stood up, hunched over, and the sharp hooks on its claws dug into the ground, letting out a low growl.

She got closer, one foot stepped into its attack range, and the black tiger roared angrily, and rushed towards Xia Ling.

Xia Ling evaded its attack with a dodge, and before he could distance himself from it, the black tiger jumped from her side and flew towards her again.

A gust of wind blew up, Xia Ling turned around and looked at Ling Mo, who was wearing black clothes, holding a whip to block the black tiger's claws.

Unexpectedly, the unexpected guest appeared, Xia Ling asked in surprise: "You...why are you here again?!"

Ling Mo gripped the whip tightly with both hands, the back of his fair hand was bulging with blue veins, it was already extremely difficult to resist the black tiger.

I couldn't even turn my head back, so I could only yell, "Let's go!"

After the words fell, the black tiger pressed Ling Mo directly under him with force.

Ling Mo spat out a mouthful of blood and tilted his head.

Heihu raised his paw and swiped, scratching out several huge bloodstains on Ling Mo's chest.

"Ling Mo!"

Xia Ling shouted, but received no response from Ling Mo.

She quickly felt her surroundings, raised her hand, and the black tiger was immediately knocked to the ground, instantly shrunk in size, turned into a wild cat, and ran away in despair.

"Ling Mo, Ling Mo?"

Xia Ling squatted on the ground and patted Ling Mo's cheek with his hand.

Seeing him with his eyes closed tightly, his face pale, without the slightest reaction, he sighed helplessly.

"It's going to be a bad thing."

She raised her wrist, and Ling Mo's body floated in the air.

He changed his hands and took off his shirt again, making it look like it was torn and stained with blood.
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"Youran..."

Ling Mo vaguely seemed to see the figure of a woman, holding a handkerchief and wiping the sweat from his head bit by bit.

When he was in the Xiao family, when he was seriously injured, Xiao Youran took care of him like this.

He slowly raised his hand, holding the woman's slender wrist with weak fingers.

When he opened his eyes, his vision was clear, and he saw clearly that the person sitting in front of him was not Xiao Youran, the disappointment in his eyes was even more difficult to hide.

His hand slipped down slowly, and he said in a hoarse voice, "It's you."

Xia Ling threw the rag in his hand into the basin, "Why did you appear there, are you following me?"

Ling Mo closed his eyes again and stopped talking.

"You almost ruined my event. Now that you're all right, I'm leaving."

As soon as Xia Ling stood up, she heard Ling Mo say from behind: "You took on the matter of King Qi'an and asked Ling Shu to stop me from rescuing you. Are you sure that Lien Qu will save you?" Come out? Why is it so accurate?"

"If you have lived for a long time, it will be accurate."

Xia Ling turned around and met Ling Mo's expressionless eyes, "The more accurately you see, the more you will have no nostalgia and no hope for this world."

Ling Mo moved his mouth, wanting to say something, but he still didn't say anything.

Maybe it was intuition, or maybe it was the answer brought to her by Xia Ling's temptation last time.

She felt more and more that Ling Mo was just a firework.

Although it was contrary to the impression that Yan Huo had given her in the past, it somehow made her feel more and more familiar.

(End of this chapter)