Villain: At the beginning, my beautiful master molested me!

"You seem to be very concerned about Xiaoli? It's strange that you would care about the life and death of others."

Twisting the paper umbrella with slender fingers, Qian Xinglan took steps slowly towards the center of the altar.

Her eyes were fixed on Lin Feng, and her whole body was hidden under the umbrella, covered by the black shadow.

Perhaps it was because the umbrella was too iconic, Lin Feng immediately thought of the woman in front of him.

He looked at the other person in surprise and said in a tentative tone: "You and I have only met twice, but you speak as if you know me very well."

"Of course I care about Xiaoli. Xiaoli is someone I am determined to protect."

The woman stroked her lips with her left index finger. She smiled and shook her head, with a dark look in her eyes.

"Of course I understand you, Lin Feng. I already know you well before you even realize it."

She raised four fingers towards Lin Feng, "In fact, we have met four times, not two."

[Four times? How is it possible that we have met four times? ]

[I saw her once at the disciple-taking ceremony and once in the pharmacy. I have never seen her since then.]

Although Lin Feng wanted to delve deeper into the matter, he was more concerned about what Qian Xinglan had just said.

According to her, Xiaoli had been taken away by the Xuanjian Sect, which meant that she might be interrogated and tortured by those people at any time.

"That's right!" Qian Xinglan suddenly jumped up.

She put one hand on her waist and said playfully, "Let me guess, what are you thinking about?"

She pretended to be thinking, then pointed to the sky.

"I figured it out. Now you are thinking about how to rescue that fox demon!"

After saying that, Qian Xinglan turned and looked at Lin Feng, as if asking for his answer.

For some reason, when Lin Feng saw her actions, an inexplicable anger rose in his heart.

A voice in his head told him that this woman was provocative!

"you wanna die!"

Lin Feng suddenly jumped up and took a step forward at an extremely fast speed.

Immediately afterwards, his body flew out like a spring, and his fist hit Qian Xinglan's head at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye.

Even if a cultivator at the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage does not rely on speed as his strong point, his speed is enough to exceed the speed of sound.

However, this punch did not hit Qian Xinglan, but hit the air.

"Don't worry, I haven't finished yet."

Qian Xinglan seemed to disappear for a moment, and suddenly appeared behind Lin Feng.

She still held the paper umbrella in her hand.

To be more precise, Qian Xinglan was still in the same place, and Lin Feng was eight steps away from her because of his punch.

"I guess you're still thinking about one thing."

Qian Xinglan had her back to him, the paper umbrella in her hand still turning.

"That is why I, who is at the peak of the Golden Core Realm, dare to fight you, who is at the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm."

She slowly turned around and looked at Lin Feng with a smile, "Am I right? Our child of destiny, Lin Feng."

Lin Feng's body instantly got goose bumps, and his outstretched arm began to tremble subconsciously.

He noticed from the beginning that the woman in front of him was only at the peak of the Golden Core Realm.

So when she appeared in front of Lin Feng so openly, Lin Feng's heart had already sounded the alarm.

He activated the Nine Yang Divine Art, and his fists and feet were covered with golden flames.

"Instead of wasting time on talking, why not try to defeat me?"

"You are not so stupid as to not know the difference between a great realm."

Qian Xinglan stood upright, and the smile on his lips suddenly turned into a cold and murderous look.

"Of course, I don't have the magical skills like Master Lin that can kill across borders."

After she finished speaking, the woman threw the paper umbrella in her hand high up, and Lin Feng's gaze unconsciously moved upwards.

In the blink of an eye, the woman's figure appeared behind Lin Feng.

"So fast..." Lin Feng couldn't even utter a complete exclamation.

"puff"

There was a cut on his neck, and Lin Feng quickly reached out his hand.

In front of him, the paper umbrella fell quietly, and Qian Xinglan appeared under the umbrella again.

The oil-paper umbrella was not big, but it could completely cover her entire body.

"Tsk..."

Lin Feng clenched his teeth in pain and put his right hand on his neck.

He suddenly realized that the speeds of the two were not in the same dimension at all.

What he usually focuses on is strength and physique, and his speed is only average among people of the same level.

[Just being at the peak of the Golden Core Realm has already completely surpassed the speed of sound. I am at the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm and can only reach that speed.]

[But why, why can his weapon hurt me? ]

[No matter how fast she is, her attacks will not work on me. The difference between us is not just a small realm, but a whole realm! ]

Lin Feng's mind was not confused. Instead, he gradually calmed down because of the pain.

He placed his palm over the wound, using the high temperature to force the wound to close.

At this moment, Qian Xinglan stretched out his left hand, gently threw the flying knife in his hand up and caught it, and started playing with it in front of Lin Feng.

She spoke to Lin Feng slowly, "Do you know? I am an innate Taoist body."

"But my body was damaged due to an accident."

[Innate Tao body? Lack of spiritual roots? ]

Lin Feng suddenly felt something familiar, and his consciousness became dazed for a moment.

Qian Xinglan was very satisfied with Lin Feng's stunned expression. She clapped her hands and continued speaking.

"The spiritual root in my body is not my original spiritual root, and I don't know who transplanted it into my body."

“So there is something wrong with my body right now.”

"It can only supply me with spiritual energy for normal activities and cultivation, but it cannot allow me to fight."

Having said that, Lin Feng has begun to doubt the identity of the woman in front of him.

He racked his brains to think.

[I met her four times, and I have no memory of the other two times.]

[With the innate Taoist body and the fire spirit root that I dug out, could this woman be the one I killed back then? ]

[They are similar in age and even look like that kid...]

Thinking of this, Lin Feng suddenly didn't dare to think any further. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the two of them were so similar.

The image of the little girl coincides with the image of the thin woman in front of me...

Qian Xinglan didn't pay attention to Lin Feng's abnormality, but continued: "So, I was thinking, if I can't fight with spiritual power, how can I defeat my opponent?"

"Swish!" Qian Xinglan suddenly threw the umbrella upwards.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Feng's palm was also cut with a horrible wound.

"Are you listening? It's very rude not to listen to others!"

Qian Xinglan appeared in front of Lin Feng again holding an umbrella.

[It's too late. There's no time to react at all. What's going on with her abnormal speed? ]

[Have you reached the point of teleportation? ]

It was another belated defense. When Lin Feng was about to take some action, Qian Xinglan had already completed an attack.

He began to have the idea of ​​retreating and even started to feel that even Spark could not catch up with Qian Xinglan.

Lin Feng turned his attention back to the battle, and Qian Xinglan began to talk incessantly again.

"Didn't you notice, Young Master Destiny's Son, that the treasures of the Xuanjian Sect can always deprive you of your spiritual power?"

"For example, the Soul Binding Rope and the Water Sword of the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Formation."

"Aren't you curious? Where did they come from? Who created them?"

Speaking of this, Qian Xinglan was very happy, with a proud expression on his face.

"Could it be that..." Lin Feng widened his eyes and put his body into a defensive posture in advance.

Qian Xinglan threw the umbrella high up again, and she teleported behind Lin Feng.

She tapped Lin Feng's shoulder with her finger: "You guessed it right! This is the flying knife I created that can deprive people of their spiritual power."

"Attract the spirits!" Qian Xinglan shouted loudly!

There was the sound of flesh being cut again.

It's that umbrella again.

The same venue appeared in front of Lin Feng again.