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However, what appeared on the screen was the scene of Xie Linkun, the head of the Xie family, having a private meeting with a female nun. There were also many unsightly scenes and blushing sounds...
Xie Qingyi's lips were slightly raised, but her expression froze behind the veil for a moment, and her cheeks were slightly red. If she could, she felt that there were probably three black lines hanging on her forehead.
She couldn't help but let out a soft "tsk" sound and threw the shadow bead back into the box.
The corners of her mouth twitched slightly. Did the housewife have any strange hobbies, or was she keeping this as ironclad evidence?Besides Rong Huaiyin, the head of the family, his original uncle, also had many concubines and furnaces.
She didn't understand. Rong Huaiyin knew that he had so many women, so why did he save this one?Is there any difference in the identity of the female cultivator in Yingliuzhu?
Xie Qingyi felt that he had eaten something for no reason.
At this time, the light of the spiritual candle on the stone wall jumped slightly and flickered for a moment.
She immediately raised her head and glanced over there, then reached out to the same wooden box next to her. Box 1 hoped it was the one she was looking for, and it would not be another eye-catching scene.
Following the same pattern, she quickly used her spiritual power to activate the Yingliuzhu. This time, the scene did not appear first. Instead, the voices of a man and a woman talking were faintly heard from inside.She felt her heart tighten. The voice seemed to touch the sleeping memory of the original body... It was the voice of the original body's parents.
"What a bold little thief, how dare you come to my Xie house to steal something." A female voice came coldly from not far behind.
Xie Qingyi cut off the screen instantly and felt a fierce attack with murderous intent coming towards her from behind. She swayed slightly, her hair as silk as silk brushed with the movement, turned her head sideways, barely avoiding the attack, and looked up to see that the person coming was none other than Rong Huaiyin.
There was a shock in my heart at first, and then I came back to my senses. The other party did not recognize me.After a thought, the two of them had never fought before, and Rong Huaiyin was not familiar with her original moves and techniques. As long as she didn't use her natal sword or activate her spiritual roots, her identity would not be exposed.
In the flash of lightning, she reached out and grabbed a long sword on the shelf beside her. Pointing her toes, her body was as light as a sparrow. The long sword in her hand seemed to break through the darkness, and she stabbed towards the opponent with sharp sword energy.
Just when Xie Qingyi's body flashed and the sword edge was about to stab Rong Huaiyin, a water-like chain suddenly formed in the opponent's palm. The water links were interlocked, glowing coldly under the dim candlelight, and he attacked her with his backhand.
Seeing the other party's actions, her eyes flashed. The original person didn't know Rong Huaiyin well enough, and she only liked the other person's cultivation and spiritual roots. She couldn't activate the spiritual roots now. After all, the original ice spirit root was too special and would be exposed as soon as she made a move. The sword in her hand was now one inch short and one inch dangerous.
The other party's water spirit root is flexible and flexible, and the trajectory of the chain rope is erratic and unpredictable. Fortunately, the original person is indeed an extremely talented swordsman, and his sword intention is awe-inspiring, far beyond the same level.
Xie Qingyi followed her body's memory and swooped to the side at the moment when the chain was coming. The long sword in her hand collided with the chain. The sound of the collision exploded in the stone room. She used her strength to spin around, the candle swayed, the dark purple skirt fluttered and the shadow reflected on the wall suddenly bloomed, and the person had fallen behind Rong Huaiyin.
After only two moves, she could see that although the master's wife was not low in cultivation, she had very little actual combat experience. With the same cultivation level, not to mention ordinary monks, let alone the core disciples of the top immortal mansions, she could not defeat them.
Xie Qingyi felt slightly relieved. Did the other party have been pampered for too long, or was Shui Ling simply too soft for a sword cultivator?However, it is a good thing that she is not Lexiu, otherwise it will only be more difficult for her if she cannot use her spiritual roots.
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