Chapter 1070

Eighty sticks almost cost Qi Linglong half his life.

When she was carried into the temple of the saints, it was not too much to describe her in pieces.

Magic doctor for her bone, tied her whole body up and down into a dumpling, life can not take care of themselves.

Finally, the magic doctor said euphemistically: "saint, you can't use the spirit power within ten years. Wait for the spirit power to raise the bone."

"Ten years?"

"This is the shortest time. Your bones are almost broken. You can't recover in ten years."

What the magic doctor didn't say was that Qi Linglong might have been out of her wits at the moment if it wasn't for the special constitution of the demons.

Qi Linglong scratched a frost on her eyes and asked: "when can I walk in the palace?"

"In any case, three years from now, I'll let Gong e take care of my daily life. I don't want to be good at playing automatically. Otherwise, I'll hurt my muscles and bones at a small level, and I'll have to rejoin my bones at a large level."

"... well, thank you very much!"

Three words, almost speaking from Qi Linglong's teeth. Ling Jue's ruthlessness and bitterness hurt her.

Very painful, also very hate.

The magic doctor told Gong e some things before he left. Before long, the elder came in a hurry.

Naturally, he didn't come to comfort Qi Linglong, but worried that she would make him and the Terran privately trade meteorite iron in a rage.

As soon as he entered the bedroom, the elder drove out Gong e, who was waiting on Qi Linglong.

Qi Linglong hated that he didn't ask for help when he was being punished, so she said coldly, "what's the big elder doing? What's the joke of this palace?"

"Sounds like the virgin is complaining about us?"

Qi Linglong didn't say a word. She didn't just complain. She even wanted to kill the elder.

The elder put his hand on his back and said: "Linglong, I didn't expect you to be punished so severely this time. But at that time, in his rage, you see, the four of us pleaded for you, but we still couldn't stop him. It's not our fault, is it? "

"Can't you save a man from the stick, elder

"I can't risk my life to touch you. You know what his temper is. He's in favor of me."

All the people of the demon clan know that Ling is not as merciful as the old devil, and his means are cruel. If you touch his scales, you may not be killed.

Therefore, the elder dare not make any mistakes. If Qi Linglong can't keep her mouth shut, he won't mind killing her.

But the elder can't hide Qi Linglong's idea.

She said in a meaningful way: "elder, you are in a hurry, just to comfort me? You still have something to say. Don't waste your time. "

"Ha ha, talking to smart people is free and easy."

The elder smiles and says, "I just want to remind the saint what to say and what not to say. You should know in your heart, right? Actually, I know you like it, but you have to be willing to like it, don't you think? "

Qi Linglong sneered: "do you want to kill me?"

"Where, where, the saint is the most supreme woman of the demon clan. How dare I do such a thing. However, I know where the ghost king is. If you have any idea, you can come to me to discuss it at any time. "

Qi Linglong was stunned: "do you know where the ghost king is?"

"Of course, I'm the guardian of the demons. If I don't know myself and the enemy, how can I defend the demons?"

Qi Linglong suddenly thought of the meeting between the elder and the prince of Dongyue. She wondered: is it difficult? Is the ghost king in Dongyue?

……

The painting leader's secret training place is in a place called Yujun mountain, north of East Vietnam. The whole mountain is surrounded by the border. Inside is the training base.

Here you can see beautiful women everywhere. They are not only beautiful, but also graceful. They are good at playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

But the existence of Su Yin makes the women here much inferior.

She often wears a white robe, wears a silk scarf on her head, and looks beautiful. It looks like a young man, but it's actually a daughter.

After five years, Su Yin was already 15 years old. She was born with picturesque eyebrows and bones.

Su Yin was the chief of the palace, second only to the master of the painting class. In addition, she usually does not fight with others, and has a special habit of Buddhism, which makes the girls very happy.

Even younger girls like her and run after her every day, shouting "childe" and "sister" for a while

Generally speaking, situ MingEn came to the secret place in March to examine the skills learned by the girls, as well as the means of meticulous work.

But since Sue introduced the secret place, he almost came every three to five and would bring her a lot of delicious food.

At the age of 15, according to the custom of the leader of the painting class, Su Yin was about to leave the secret place and go out for training before he was officially sent to do the task.

Therefore, situ MingEn specially selected a snow-white BMW for Su Yin and personally sent it to yujunshan.

As soon as he entered the secret place, he saw Su Yin lying on the lawn not far away in the sun with Dogtail grass in his mouth, with a pair of legs on his feet.

Situ MingEn released the reins and went straight to Su Yin. She squinted and her pink face was red.

This appearance, see Si Tu Ming en heart a tight, can't help squatting down to see her.

Suddenly, Su Yin raised one eye and looked at situ MingEn like that, which made his heart tremble.

For a moment, situ MingEn seemed to see Su Yin's eyes across a sharp light, but it was gone.

He rubbed his eyes subconsciously and asked, "matchless, how can you bask in the sun here? Is it uncomfortable with such a strong light? "

Situ MingEn remembered that ghosts could not see light.

But Su Yin is not only basking in the sun, the sun is still so strong.

Su Yin sat up, tilted his head and looked askance at situ MingEn. He said with a smile: "why does the master feel uncomfortable in the sun?"

"Well... Don't you girls worry about tanning?"

"I'm not afraid. It's just a piece of skin. Black is black. What's the fear?"

A piece of skin?

Did she know something?

Impossible, the elder said firmly that she could not think of the past, and would not remember that she was the ghost king.

Situ MingEn was shocked, but he soon calmed down and pinched Su Yin's face: "you, you have sharp teeth. Even I have to talk back."

"Why didn't the master punish me?"

"I can't bear it. Who made you look so good? You're very good at playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. By the way, I really like qingpingdiao. Can you play it for me again? "

"Well, I won't play it this time. I'll sing it to the master in another way. I just figured it out."

With that, Su Yin pulled out a blade of grass from the ground and put it on his lips.

The monotonous but not unpleasant melody, just like the breeze blowing on his face, suddenly made him infatuated again.