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Chapter 83
Chapter 83: I Am Leng Bingning, Ai Yuming, Cui Shuang
After timely rescue, the low-health version of Shen Mingchao successfully escaped from the danger of death.
They got a total of twenty-six jade crystals this time, Sang Nian and Chu Yao each took seven, the rest were all given to Shen Mingchao.
He had a thick bandage wrapped around his forehead, he was sitting on the ground counting the jade crystals with a beaming smile, not forgetting to remind the two:
“Please use me freely, don’t be polite.”
Sang Nian twitched her lips, squatted beside Chu Yao, and observed the distance with her, holding their breath.
In the distance, the battle on the riverbank had just ended.
The cultivators in the reeds were all wiped out, the fish-roasting group was counting their spoils.
“Let’s not go for them, shall we?” She persuaded Chu Yao, “There are too many people, more than ten in total, even with props, we can’t win.”
Chu Yao agreed:
“Let’s go, find Senior Brother and Ayin.”
Just as the three of them were about to leave, suddenly, the space in front of them fluctuated slightly.
A rope, like a snake, shot out from the void, tying the three of them together, and “whoosh”ed them away.
In the blink of an eye, they were by the bonfire on the riverbank, their bodies tightly bound, layer after layer of restrictions were placed on them.
The group of cultivators who were just counting their spoils surrounded them.
A girl in blue clothes looked down at them condescendingly:
“Didn’t expect this, I’ve been watching you, waiting for you here.”
Sang Nian sighed inwardly.
It seems this is the real mantis stalking the cicada, the oriole is behind.
“I’m Liu Liu of the Lingxiao Sect.”
The girl in blue asked:
“I know Song Chuyao, these two Daoist friends are new to me, what are your names?”
In order to buy as much time as possible, Sang Nian deliberately slowed down her speech, and replied in a serious tone:
“My name is… Leng Bingning, Ai Yuming, Cui Shuang.”
Shen Mingchao: …
Chu Yao: …
Liu Liu was stunned for a moment, she pointed at Shen Mingchao with her chin:
“What about him?”
Sang Nian’s eyes were firm:
“His name is Leng Bingning Ai Yuming Cui shuang.”
Chu Yao: …
Shen Mingchao: …
Liu Liu: …
She was full of suspicion:
“His name doesn’t sound like he’s from around here.”
Sang Nian kept a straight face:
“You can also call him Wang Haoran.”
She explained:
“This was the name he was going to give his future child, but he suddenly got a fatal injury and completely lost his ability to have children, so he won’t need it anymore.”
The Lingxiao Sect cultivators around them all gasped, looking at Shen Mingchao with sympathy.
Liu Liu’s tone was still full of doubt:
“Is she telling the truth? Wang Haoran.”
Sang Nian also looked at Shen Mingchao.
Shen Mingchao: …
Under everyone’s gaze, Shen Mingchao’s face twisted for a moment, he suddenly whimpered, and slowly fell down.
Tears rolled down his cheeks, he shook his head and choked:
“I’m not a whole man anymore, hate, hate, hate.”
Everyone was even more sympathetic.
Even Liu Liu sighed, helped him up, and comforted him:
“Sister, there are no insurmountable difficulties in life, be optimistic, why don’t you come to our Lingxiao Sect, the treatment is much better than the Xiaoyao Sect, we even give out rice every year.”
Shen Mingchao asked with tears in his eyes:
“Really?”
Chu Yao spat, angrily said:
“You’re actually trying to steal people from me! You and Xiao Jing are a perfect match!”
Liu Liu also angrily said:
“You’re so vulgar! Don’t force me to hit you!”
Chu Yao: “Hit me if you want, I’m not afraid of you.”
Liu Liu, with a sullen face, slapped Shen Mingchao beside her.
Shen Mingchao: “?”
He was incredulous:
“It was Chu Yao who was cursing, why are you hitting me?”
Liu Liu said:
“Because I never hit girls, so I have to hit you.”
Shen Mingchao was indignant: “You just said I was your sister!”
Liu Liu was emotionless:
“Not anymore.”
Shen Mingchao cried even louder.
Just then, Sang Nian, who had finally broken free of all the restrictions, suddenly threw a few sword techniques at them.
Taking advantage of the Lingxiao Sect disciples’ instinctive dodge, she grabbed Shen Mingchao and Chu Yao’s collars, tapped her toes, and flew towards the river.
Liu Liu was the first to react, she threw out a rope again.
Sang Nian was prepared, she used the river water to condense a thicker than usual water wall.
The rope was blocked a few steps away.
Chu Yao, who had regained her freedom, raised her sword and struck, the rope broke in two, falling into the river.
In this gap, the Lingxiao Sect disciples had already caught up.
Countless bright sword lights struck them at the same time.
“Boom!”
A dozen or so feet of water splashed around Sang Nian, countless fish were swimming in the air, their tails flapping in fear.
She formed a barrier with a spell, barely blocking it, frantically searching for an escape route.
Liu Liu saw her intention, she sneered:
“Running? Can you run?”
Chu Yao crossed swords with her, secretly sending a voice message to Sang Nian:
“I’ll hold them off, you take Shen River Pufferfish and go first.”
Unexpectedly, Sang Nian didn’t move, she said blankly:
“River… Pufferfish.”
Chu Yao: “Yes, Shen River Pufferfish is Shen Mingchao, hurry up and leave with him.”
Sang Nian: “No.”
She pulled Chu Yao’s sleeve, gesturing for her to look below:
“I’m talking about the real River Pufferfish.”
Chu Yao didn’t understand, she looked down.
Below, a black shadow that almost filled the entire river slowly emerged.
The cold eyes of a fish demonic beast slowly opened, scanning the audience.
Vast demonic power instantly spread out, making it hard to breathe.
Everyone present stopped their movements, not daring to act rashly.
This demonic beast…
Liu Liu gasped:
“River Pufferfish Demon King?!”
Sang Nian’s heart tightened.
Isn’t that the same level as Qianzhi…
Two words flashed through her mind:
Damn it.
The next moment, the River Pufferfish Demon King leaped into the air, furious:
“Who kicked my son and used his noble body to wipe their shoes?! Get out here!”
Sang Nian: …
Chu Yao: …
Shen Mingchao: …
They fell into a strange silence.
The Demon King narrowed her eyes, realizing that something was amiss:
“Do you know who it is?”
The three of them looked at each other, silently raised their hands, and pointed at the Lingxiao Sect disciples not far away.
The Lingxiao Sect disciples: “?”
The Demon King: “You guys bullied my son, right?!”
Liu Liu: “We didn’t! They’re lying!”
Sang Nian, like a villain, covered her mouth with the back of her hand, and whispered sinisterly in the Demon King’s ear:
“Your Majesty, not only… they also blew up fish in your territory.”
The Demon King’s anger grew, she grabbed a catfish that was still wriggling on the shore:
“Say, who blew you up?!”
The catfish spirit pointed at Liu Liu and the others with its two whiskers.
It cried:
“Your Majesty, you have to avenge us!”
The River Pufferfish Demon King threw it away, her anger reached its peak:
“None of you are going to escape today!”
With a loud bang, demonic power created huge waves on the river surface.
The Lingxiao Sect disciples were instantly swallowed up, disappearing one after another.
At the last moment, Liu Liu struggled to stick her head out, roaring:
“Song Chuyao, Leng Bingning, Ai Yuming, Cui Shuang , Wang Haoran, you three despicable villains, I won’t let you go!!!”
Sang Nian and the other three looked up and whistled.
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