Are all the love-brained villains my apprentices?

Lin Wenyu did not turn on the light when she entered Li Qingwu's room.

Therefore, Li Qingwu, who had just returned, could only vaguely see a person standing in his room with the help of the faint moonlight outside.

But the man's face was hidden in the darkness and Li Qingwu could not see clearly.

Li Qingwu became alert, put his hands behind his back, and quietly condensed his water-based spiritual power.

Although Li Qingwu is young, he is not stupid.

Facing the tall figure that appeared in his room, he realized that the other party's strength was definitely above his own.

Li Qingwu did not shout in panic.

Instead, he tried to stay calm and spoke to the person in front of him.

"You, have you come to the wrong place..."

He tried to distract the man with his mouth, but kept his eyes on him.

He was ready to wait for the person in front of him to let down his guard, then throw the ball of spiritual power at that person and run away.

"it's me."

Lin Wenyu saw that Li Qingwu had already formed a spirit ball behind him and was about to hit her.

She walked to where the moonlight could reach.

The bright moonlight fell on Lin Wenyu's face, revealing a face that Li Qingwu was very familiar with.

Li Qingwu did not notice the harsh tone of the person in front of him.

When he saw that it was Lin Wenyu, he dissipated the spiritual power condensed in his hands.

He happily moved closer to Lin Wenyu.

"Why are you here?"

But when Li Qingwu's body was less than half a meter away from Lin Wenyu.

Something unexpected happened.

The person in front of him suddenly grabbed Li Qingwu's neck.

This sudden change caught Li Qingwu off guard.

She felt someone strangling her neck. Although the hands did not use any force, they made her feel a sense of crisis for no reason.

Lin Wenyu in front of him kept moving, slowly squatted down, and looked at Li Qingwu at eye level.

There was a coldness on his face that she had never seen before.

There was a hint of trembling in Li Qingwu's voice.

"You, you are not Immortal Venerable Wen Yu?"

Li Qingwu instantly denied in his heart that this person was Lin Wenyu.

Although it was a familiar face, Lin Wenyu would definitely not treat her like this.

The person on the other side did not speak, but slowly tightened his grip around Li Qingwu's neck.

Even the ball of spiritual power that Li Qingwu had just condensed had no effect on this person.

The feeling of suffocation became stronger and stronger, and Li Qingwu only felt that his vision was becoming more and more blurred.

Li Qingwu's face gradually turned purple due to lack of oxygen.

Her strength to struggle was getting weaker and weaker.

But that person did not give Li Qingwu a quick death.

Instead, he watched Li Qingwu's futile struggle with interest.

As if enjoying Li Qingwu's despair.

A feeling of despair rose in Li Qingwu's heart.

She's not really going to die...

But she doesn't want to die yet!

She also wanted to sneak down the mountain again and try the chestnut cake sold at the foot of the mountain.

She hasn't finished reading the novel she read today.

and also……

She has not yet gained Lin Wenyu's recognition to become her apprentice!

Yes! She still has so many things to do!

She doesn't want to die!

These thoughts flashed through Li Qingwu's mind one by one.

Li Qingwu's strong desire to survive caused a sudden burst of powerful spiritual power from his body.

That person didn't seem to expect that Li Qingwu could burst out such powerful spiritual power.

Therefore, there was no defense.

The blow injured his arm.

The hand that was strangling Li Qingwu's neck also loosened.

The man was also bounced away by the spiritual power burst out by Li Qingwu and fell to the ground.

Li Qingwu finally got some fresh air as the force on his neck was released.

The man reacted quickly, ignoring his injured arm, stood up, and attacked Li Qingwu again.

This time the attack was a killing move. Unlike the previous torture for fun, the intention was to take Li Qingwu's life directly.

At this time, Li Qingwu had no strength to take a step due to lack of oxygen.

I could only watch the man attack.

"Qinglan!"

An angry voice came.

Then a long sword flew through the air and blocked the man's fatal blow.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the man turned around and wanted to run outside.

At the same time, vines suddenly rose from the ground and tightly wrapped around her legs.

Lin Wenyu walked out of the darkness.

"Don't run. You touched my people, and you think you can leave easily?"

Qinglan returned to Lin Wenyu's side, floating beside her, waiting for Lin Wenyu's next instruction.

Lin Wenyu reached out and held Qinglan, then walked towards the man.

The man obviously knew Lin Wenyu's strength and did not choose to attack Lin Wenyu.

Instead, he threw all his spiritual power at the vines that were wrapped around his legs, trying to destroy them.

It’s a pity that even with all the spiritual power, the vine still didn’t move at all.

Seeing Lin Wenyu pressing forward step by step, the man made up his mind and bit the poison in his mouth.

Lin Wenyu looked at the man in front of her who suddenly vomited blood and fell down with convulsions.

She ignored the man twitching on the ground and turned to walk towards Li Qingwu who was slumped on the ground.

She had no intention of getting any clues from that person.

That person was just a puppet connected to the soul of the murderer behind the scenes.

The murderer behind the scenes was not in Xuanling Sect at all.

However, when the puppet dies, the backlash will also fall on the murderer.

This is also the reason why she didn't take action immediately.

The backlash from manipulating the puppet's death on her own would be much greater than if she did it herself.

At this time, a man who was thousands of miles away from Xuanling Sect suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

She covered her chest and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.

“What the hell is she?

I have already used that formation, but I still can't trap her?"

The man thought of Li Qingwu who had not been killed yet, with vicious eyes.

"We must not let her become a disciple of Immortal Venerable Wen Yu."

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Lin Wenyu put away the Qinglan in her hand and slowly approached the small figure slumped on the ground.

Li Qingwu's strength recovered a little, but his vision was still blurry.

I could only vaguely see a figure approaching me.

Li Qingwu tried hard to move his body backwards, trying to escape.

Lin Wenyu looked at the red mark on Li Qingwu's neck caused by congestion from being pinched, and her tone softened.

"Don't be afraid, I'm coming."