Chapter 92: The Savage Girl

While he was talking, a strange mirror flew to an altitude of more than ten feet above Zhou Qing's head. The mirror was white on one side and red on the other. It swayed in the wind and turned into a circle of three feet in diameter, with the white side facing down, facing Zhou Qing.

 laugh! The three-foot-wide mirror let out a long cry and began to shake violently. The invisible pressure shocked the entire audience. A red light above the mirror shot straight into the sky, as if connected with the high-hanging sun, flowing golden. The brilliance wound all the way down the penetrating red light and was projected into the mirror. At the same time, the white mirror facing Zhou Qing suddenly shot out a white light beam as thick as the mirror. The white light beam emitted a fierce high temperature, just like the three flavors. Like fire, the space was burned and distorted. Such a huge white pillar of fire covered not only Zhou Qing, but also everyone on the dragon boat.

 "Nonsense!" This was the voice of an experienced Qianji, "Ruoshui, what are you doing?"

 Master Ganji didn't expect Ling Ruoshui's sudden attack, and was shocked. Originally, Master Ganji also went to Shushan to attend the sect's opening ceremony. Kunlun Shushan was so fierce behind the scenes that it was hard to fight with a real sword. Old Taoist Qianji likes to be clean, and he also knows that there will be trouble this time. However, Elder Shushan and Old Taoist Lingxu, who is also one of the four great masters in the world, wrote the invitation in person, so they still have to give it a superficial face. This time he didn't bring more people, it was just his eldest disciple Yi Yunzi and this girl Ling Ruoshui who was clamoring to watch the fun. The three masters and apprentices were walking through the clouds in the sky. It was a long and uncomfortable journey.

 Just now, Zhou Qing had a fight with Wu San people, which happened to alarm the old Taoist disciples of Qianji who were more than 500 miles away. The three of them rushed over to see who this powerful person was. You must know that Zhou Qing can be regarded as a super figure in today's monastic world. He is a master, especially when he used the golden body of Dharma to fight against the Wu San people, its aura and pressure were so huge that any monk with a little bit of knowledge would know that there was an incredible person fighting.

 When the three old masters and gangsters just arrived, the five scattered people had already used Taiyi Feitian Escape Technique to escape, while Colorful Clouds, Zhou Qing and others were talking in the cabin. In his early years, Mr. Qianji traveled around and made many friends. He did have a relationship with the Master of the Palace of Freedom, and he happened to know this colorful dragon boat. So I came up to meet my old friend. With such a huge momentum just now, it would not be surprising if the master of the Great Freedom Palace personally took action. Who knew that the master of the Great Freedom Palace did not come out, but instead came out such a young man, whose skills and deeds were unfathomable, especially when the young man came out, he specially took out the weapon from under the original Tianzun tablet in Yuxu Palace. The divine whip was even a little restless, so it had to make the old Taoist Qianji wonder who Zhou Qing was. At this point, the old Taoist Qianji almost suffered a big loss with his cultivation in the realm of returning to the void, especially for himself. I had a vague feeling that this young man had hidden great strength, which had to be frightening. However, fortunately, this young man did not have any ill intentions, and he politely reported his origins, which made the veteran Qianji breathe a sigh of relief. Relax.

 "Hmph! If the "Yin Yang Mirror" is real, my sect leader will naturally be afraid of it. You, a fake, come to reveal the treasure in front of my sect. You are simply overestimating your capabilities!"

 Zhou Qing has already recognized Ling Ruoshui. This girl is unruly and willful, and she is smart and doesn't take others seriously. He kindly saved her, but instead of being grateful, she even wanted to take advantage of him. If Zhou Qing hadn't been at a low level at the time and was afraid of causing trouble, he would have beaten Ling Ruoshui to the point where he was completely paralyzed, or at least completely paralyzed.

 Seeing that the huge white pillar of fire actually covered everyone on the boat, Zhou Qing, although he was very well-educated, felt a little angry. He waved his sleeves, and golden light poured out like a tide, forming a thick layer of light. The white fire pillar hit the light curtain and disappeared without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea.

 Zhou Qing did not fight back. He spoke calmly and did not shout loudly. However, every word he spoke resounded through the sky like a bell, making everyone's ears buzz, especially when he used all his strength to activate the fake Yin-Yang Mirror. To Ling Ruoshui, every word was like a hammer hitting her chest. Until the last four words came out, Ling Ruoshui finally couldn't bear it anymore, poof! A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the red light connected with the high-hanging sun suddenly disappeared without a trace. The yin-yang mirror that stayed high above Zhou Qing's head also returned to the size of a palm. With one move, he caught it in his hand.

 After that incident, Ling Ruoshui returned to Kunlun to practice Taoism just to cause trouble for Zhou Qing. She was born into a wealthy family and was doted on by her elders since she was a child. Later, she became a disciple of Kunlun. So did this old Taoist Qianji. She takes care of her in every possible way and has never been wronged. It is natural for others to help her and save her. It is a heinous crime for others to tease her.

 After Ling Ruo completed the water method, he originally wanted to ask Ling Fei to use the power of the Dragon Group to find Zhou Qing's whereabouts. However, Ling Fei was tricked by Xiang Hui and was suspended from work for self-reflection. Where could he mobilize some power? His own family Now we are having a fierce fight with other companies, and we can't find anyone to spare.

 As time dragged on, Ling Ruoshui's resentment towards Zhou Qing not only did not weaken, but intensified. This time he went out with the old man Qianji, probably to find out about Zhou Qing.

 At first, when Zhou Qing showed up, Ling Ruoshui felt a little familiar. However, Zhou Qing's attire completely changed, his skills improved greatly, and his physical appearance also changed a lot. In addition, Zhou Qing had just competed with an old master of Ganji. Although the two are evenly matched, in the eyes of outsiders, Zhou Qing has the upper hand. What kind of skill is this? In Ling Ruoshui's eyes, Zhou Qing's skill at that time was only the middle and late stage of Qi Entrainment. The benefits cannot reach this level.

 Ling Ruoshui once again suppressed the doubts in her heart, but when Zhou Qing signed up for her number, Ling Ruoshui was immediately sure. Her anger surged in her heart, and she used the most powerful magic weapon in Qiankun's bag given to her by Master Qianji regardless of good or bad. .

 Although the Yin-Yang Mirror is a fake, it was imitated by Kunlun's senior masters using rare heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and its power cannot be underestimated. However, her skill is really not that good. She can even reach the late stage of Qi Entrainment. Compared with Zhou Qing, she is nothing like clouds and mud. In addition, Zhou Qing was determined to teach her a lesson, and there was no reason not to get hurt. If it weren't for the sake of being an experienced fighter, Zhou Qing would have killed this unruly woman with one punch, and let her She went to see the king of hell.

 "Hey! The devil dares to hurt my junior sister!" Seeing Ling Ruoshui spurting blood from his mouth, Yiyunzi, a young and honest-looking Taoist, was furious. He roared and raised his hand, and a ten-foot-thick purple thunderbolt struck from mid-air. Zhou Qing struck down on the head, and the thunder roared, like thousands of horses galloping. The purple thunder was hundreds of feet long, and the sound was huge and boundless.