Reborn in the Hehuan Sect, my master was transformed into a slave by me

After getting Changqing's reply, Lan Shuang placed the broken ice blade directly on Tang Ziqi's face.

However, the little girl was very smart and naturally knew Changqing's intention.

Tang Zichen had to hand over the sword wind spirit first.

Sure enough, Tang Zichen, who was stepped on, struggled violently and whimpered.

Changqing raised his foot slightly, and Tang Zichen immediately screamed hysterically.

"Lingyu Changqing! If you have anything to say, come to me! Don't touch my sister!"

"I'm just fulfilling the bet."

Changqing smiled slightly and patted Tang Zichen's face with the cold sword.

"Look at your sister, she is braver than you, at least she knows to accept defeat."

After hearing this, Tang Ziqi, who was kneeling on the ground, trembled slightly, but still took a deep breath, and a tear fell from the corner of her eye.

"Wei Yao, do it."

Changqing said lightly.

"Yes, Master."

Lan Shuang used the ice blade to slightly force Tang Ziqi's face. As soon as a drop of blood flowed out of Tang Ziqi's delicate skin, Tang Zichen immediately shouted.

"Don't! Let my sister go! I'll give you the Sword Wind Spirit! Let her go! Come to me!"

As soon as Chang Qing raised his hand, Lan Shuang immediately stopped what he was doing.

"It's rare for you Tang brothers and sisters to keep your promise once. Give it to me."

Tang Zichen gritted his teeth, dragged his seriously injured body and took out the Sword Wind Spirit from the acupoint with difficulty, and handed it to Chang Qing.

His eyes were about to spit fire, and his heart was not only full of humiliation, but also unwillingness.

This Ling Yu Changqing, who was obviously just a waste following his sister, and his talent was the lowest innate, suddenly changed.

He was so decadent that he personally gave up the position of the heir of the branch.

He had no outstanding experience in the academy or in cultivation.

But just because of an incident in his spiritual vein, he took a blood god pill of some evil way, and he became so strong.

Why is this on the basis!

Why is it that Tang Zichen, who has practiced so hard, is not as good as a useless person with no ambition.

Is it because he is lucky?

He hates, he resents, he is unwilling.

If it were not for his sister, he might fight to death with Ling Yu Changqing without hesitation.

He secretly made up his mind in his heart that he would regard Ling Yu Changqing as his lifelong enemy in this life, and he must double the humiliation today.

He is still young, he still has time, his talent and hard work are his biggest trump cards, even if Ling Yu Changqing has an adventure, he is still a useless person in terms of practice talent, one day he will catch up with him and step on him.

Changqing just looked at his eyes and roughly knew what he was thinking.

But he didn't care, since he had decided to win the bet, he didn't care about the hatred of the Tang brothers and sisters for him.

It's just that it's not the right time to kill them now.

However, the Tang brothers and sisters must die. He doesn't have the habit of making enemies and leaving troubles for himself.

As for the thoughts behind Tang Zichen's hateful eyes.

Youthful and frivolous?

Wishful thinking?

Let it go. Changqing doesn't have any hobbies of abusing people. Letting him die immersed in his beautiful fantasy is also a kind of pity.

Reaching out to take Tang Zichen's sword Fengling, Changqing stepped on his head again.

"Okay, now the bet is half back, it's time to take the other half, Wei Yao, cut her face."

"Lingyu Changqing! You go back on your word! Stop it!"

Tang Zichen said furiously on the ground.

But he was like a turtle with its shell stepped on. No matter how powerlessly he struggled, he could only watch Lan Shuang's ice blade slash Tang Ziqi's face fiercely.

"Ah!"

Tang Ziqi screamed in pain, more fear than pain.

Even though she had matured a lot and was determined after returning from the Lingyu family's breakup, she was still just a weak woman.

Lan Shuang's ice blade scratched her face very slowly, and the cold touch had a good analgesic effect. Tang Ziqi could even hear the sound of countless fine ice chips cutting her flesh, but she didn't feel any pain.

It wasn't until Lan Shuang's ice blade left that she felt the burning pain.

"Ah! Ah!"

Tang Ziqi covered her face and wailed.

"Asshole! I'll kill you! I'll kill you!"

Tang Zichen roared wildly, but it was of no avail.

"Miss Tang, I advise you to take your hand away. It's better to suffer a short pain than a long one. If you do it quickly, I'll be in a good mood and I can leave fewer interlaced scars on your face. Maybe there will be a chance to recover in the future."

Lan Shuang shook off the fine blood beads on the ice blade and said impatiently.

Tang Ziqi gritted her teeth and trembled as she loosened her hand covering her face.

This time Lan Shuang moved very quickly, and before she could react, the ice blade hit her face fiercely.

Tang ZiQi screamed and covered her face in pain. Her nose was cut in half and blood gushed out.

"Shh, don't scream."

Lan Shuang held her shoulders. At this moment, she was facing Chang Qing with her back to her and facing Tang Ziqi, showing a crazy smile.

Tang Ziqi's pupils trembled. The pain and fear brought by the disfigurement were no match for the weird and crazy smile of the woman in front of her.

Lan Shuang put the ice blade on Tang Ziqi's cherry mouth, exerted a little force, and slowly slashed it diagonally downward.

"You bitch, you have a lovable and charming appearance. You used to fascinate my young master Changqing."

As Lan Shuang said this, her other hand climbed up Tang Ziqi's bloodstained cheek, as if she was admiring a beautiful work of art.

"It's a pity that you don't know how to cherish. You dare to break off the engagement with the young master. You dare to reject the young master. You are a lowly person. What qualifications do you have to hurt the young master Changqing!"

Her voice was very low, so low that Changqing and Tang Zichen, who were not far away, could not hear it, but the vicious tone squeezed out from between her teeth and the increasingly heavy movements of her hands made Tang Ziqi's breathing stagnate.

"Bitch, this is what you deserve."

The ice blade passed over Tang Ziqi's chin, Lan Shuang withdrew her hand, stood up and walked back to Changqing, her expression returned to the innocent look before.

She did use only three knives, not more, not less, but Tang Ziqi's face had been completely cut, and at first glance it looked like those terrifying blood corpses in the spirit vein.

"Ah, I almost forgot, things must be done from beginning to end, young master."

Lan Shuang slapped her forehead, urged the ice crystal spirit, condensed a relatively large ice crystal, and inserted it into the soil in front of Tang Ziqi.

"You must be very anxious to know what you look like now, Miss Tang. Don't worry, you can enjoy it slowly now."

After Lan Shuang finished speaking, Tang Ziqi subconsciously looked at the ice crystals on the ground. On the smooth ice crystals, her current terrifying appearance was reflected.

"Ah!"

Tang Ziqi covered her face and screamed loudly. Tang Zichen's eyes were bloodshot. He couldn't speak anymore. I don't know if it was because of injury or anger. A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth and made him faint.

Chang Qing threw the long sword in his hand to Tang Zichen, brushed off the dust on his body with his only remaining intact arm, and walked to Youbi.

"Miss Youbi, the winner has been decided, and you can rest, but before that, I have to trouble you to help treat these two people, otherwise I'm afraid they will die."

Youbi glanced at Chang Qing's cracked arm and said.

"Don't I need to help you treat it first?"

Chang Qing waved his hand.

"Heal them first, I can still hold on."

Youbi shook her head, she took out a bell from her bosom and shook it.

In a few breaths, a man in a black robe emerged from the deep forest not far away.

"Give them two life-saving pills and send them to a nearby clinic."

The man in black robe did not respond, but immediately took out a bottle of pills from his bosom according to her instructions, gave them to the Tang brothers and sisters, and then picked up a person in one hand and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

At the same time, Youbi also grabbed Changqing's arm and treated him.