Chapter 127: Not as Long as His Legs

Chapter 127: Not as Long as His Legs

Chapter 127: Not as Long as His Legs

"Ah! Who attacked me!" Lan Heyu covered his arm and turned around to look. After seeing the appearance behind him clearly, he instantly became obedient. He looked at the colorful spiritual lights that were rushing towards him with horror, and was about to be submerged in the wave of attacks.

Now the Beast Taming Sect and the Demonic Cultivator Sect no longer cared about whether they were hostile or not. They all looked angrily at Qin Baiqing and Lan Heyu who suddenly appeared and tried to take advantage of the situation, and attacked them with spiritual light and demonic energy.

The sky was filled with rosy clouds, with a terrifying power, and it rushed towards the two of them in an unstoppable manner.

Both groups acted without hesitation, with a tacit understanding of mutual hostility but mutual respect.

No one can stand the situation where they are having a great time playing and then turn around to find that they have missed the chance.

Wouldn't that make them look stupid?
They tacitly stopped attacking and turned to Qin Baiqing. Lan Heyu looked at the attacks in despair, as if they saw death approaching, and closed their eyes peacefully waiting to die.

Suddenly, a huge force pushed him awake, and Qin Baiqing urged him angrily: "What are you standing there for? Go to work!"

After saying that, he stood in front of Lan Heyu, taking both the Taoist and demonic attacks without distinguishing one from the other, and ignoring their cultivation levels. Countless attacks disappeared in front of Qin Baiqing like a drop in the ocean.

"How can it be!"

"What is her level of cultivation? Why is she not hurt at all?" Everyone was stunned and did not dare to attack for a moment.

"It's you?" Zhong Tingyu frowned slightly, took a step forward to look at Qin Baiqing's cultivation, and said in disbelief: "You are in the Nascent Soul stage!"

The one who left the Hundred Sects Competition was either her or Jindan, a hurdle that ordinary people need countless opportunities and efforts to overcome, but she was promoted so easily?
Even the usually calm Zhu Fu showed a surprised look, "Young people are really formidable."

They knew that now was not the time to reminisce about the past, and Lan Heyu had already come to Chiwu. Zhong Tingyu's mind moved, and he quickly expressed his gratitude to Qin Baiqing:
"I am extremely grateful that you came all the way to help us when you learned that we were in trouble. Thank you for helping to look after Chiwu. We will reward you handsomely afterwards!"

In the past, whenever he had a dispute with someone, this trick of his always worked.

Anyone with any shame would awkwardly put away the thought of taking advantage of the situation, and honestly treat him as the good person who helped out as he said, and then thank him and praise him highly afterwards, and the matter would be considered a done deal!
But Zhong Tingyu forgot that Qin Baiqing was just a five-year-old girl.

She looked at Zhong Tingyu who was talking nonsense in confusion and shook her head, saying, "No, you misunderstood. I want Chiwu too."

After saying that, she continued to stand in front of Lan Heyu, showing that she was determined to take down Chiwu.

Zhong Tingyu choked, and was forced to remember that she was just a child. When she stood up, she was not even as long as his legs. It was impossible to reason with her, and she did not have the awareness of adults to save face for each other.

This move that has always been effective was defeated by a child!
The men were in a stalemate. Zhong Tingyu was speechless. He couldn't beat them and was thinking about how to persuade them, but suddenly a terrified cry broke the silence.

"Master, save me!" Before Lan Heyu got close to Chiwu, demonic energy suddenly erupted from Chiwu's nest. It turned out that there was a demon cultivator lurking there, who took advantage of the fact that the nest was unattended and sneaked in!

“How can the demon cultivator have no shame at all!” Zhong Tingyu was dumbfounded and subconsciously rushed forward, trying to fight with the demon cultivator.

But a single move could affect the entire body, and Qin Baiqing stared at the large number of Beast Taming Sect disciples behind Zhong Tingyu with a covetous eye, and would never allow him to stir up trouble with such a large group of people.

So he could only cheer Lan Heyu without turning back: "You are the second disciple of Xinghai Sect, come on!"

"This demon cultivator is a Nascent Soul, ancestor!"

If he hadn't dodged in time just now, Lan Heyu would have been reincarnated by now.

He looked for help at the Qingyun Patriarch who was watching the show above, but the old man was calm with his hands in his pockets, and had no intention of intervening at all.

"Just treat it as a test." He looked away calmly.

Lan Heyu was heartbroken silently.

He was certain that if he were in the young master's situation, this evil cultivator would have been torn to pieces by Patriarch Qingyun long ago.

But Qin Feiyu did not remain indifferent. Instead, he glanced contemptuously at the demon cultivator who was fleeing triumphantly, wondering what he was thinking.

The demon cultivator captured the Red Crow and fled a hundred miles away before he felt relieved. He proudly challenged him loudly, and his voice was infinitely amplified by the demonic energy. "Hahahaha——!"

"You are a bunch of idiots. I got it despite your strict defense. Thank you for protecting Chiwu all the way. I got this treasure."

The sneak attack was successful and the Chiwu was captured without any effort. The demon cultivator looked at the angry faces of the crowd with pride and walked away.

The laughter was still echoing. Qin Baiqing was so angry that she pushed Zhong Tingyu away, rolled up her sleeves and was about to chase after him, but was stopped mysteriously by Lan Heyu.

"Master, don't chase me. I got it." He avoided everyone's sight and secretly showed Qin Baiqing the pitiful red crow cub in his palm.

This one was so skinny that no one cared, but...

"Just now, the ancestor told me that this one has the best aptitude, so we can take it and leave. The demon cultivator is useless and there is no need to chase him."

He was secretly delighted: Great, my face is saved!
"Chiu Chiu..." Suddenly Chiwu made a sound, and Lan Heyu's face froze. Behind him, Zhong Tingyu asked in shock: "What are you holding in your hand!"

Lan Heyu turned around awkwardly and tried to hide Chiwu, but to no avail.

Still couldn't save face.

"Got it? Good job!" Qin Baiqing praised with satisfaction. Without saying more, she grabbed Lan Heyu and came to Qin Feiyu, and stuffed Lan Heyu into Qin Feiyu's hands.

"Help me keep an eye on my younger brother." She rubbed her hands together, looking at Zhong Tingyu and Zhu Fu below with eagerness.

Qin Feiyu didn't pay attention to Lan Heyu, he just asked: "Do you have anything else to do? Can you handle it alone?"

"Of course!" Qin Baiqing replied perfunctorily, still looking at the two people below, and explained: "I'm going to go find them to play, you take them and Chiwu back first."

Just now she was in a hurry and followed the advice to find Chiwu first, so she didn't hear what the two were talking about. But now she has a chance, she must find out what these two people were whispering about when they were fighting!
After saying that, he ran away in a hurry.

"Be careful, there may be danger!" Lu Liao was afraid of the black golden falcon on Zhong Tingyu's shoulder. He tried to pull Qin Baiqing back but failed. He immediately moved forward and wanted to go down to find her.

"No problem," Qin Feiyu said indifferently, "I have left my divine consciousness on her."

"That's fine, that's fine..."

The divine consciousness of Ancestor Qingyun was enough to allow her to do whatever she wanted, so Lu Liao felt relieved.

A protest sound of "Chirp..." was heard, and Chiwu pecked Lan and Yu's thumb.

He held Chiwu silently and rubbed its wet fur carefully. His heart melted but there was no one to share it with. Suddenly he felt that it was pitiful that Chiwu, the protagonist of today, was so neglected.

On the other side, Zhong Tingyu, who was robbed twice, was completely defeated.

"This little devil stole our Phoenix bloodline and ran away!" He cursed: "This little brat needs to be taught a lesson!"

He was furious and pointed in the direction where Qin Baiqing disappeared and cursed. Zhu Fu sighed, chanted a Buddhist name, and silently took a step back.

"Amitabha."

Avoid the evil of gossip...

"Little dwarf, don't let me see her again!" He couldn't beat her, and he couldn't convince her with reason. Zhong Tingyu was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

But a clear voice interrupted him instantly, and he was choked and unable to breathe.

"It's wrong to curse people," Qin Baiqing said coldly, "Didn't your father teach you that?"

(End of this chapter)