Chapter 2122

"You don't mean to bully me for fun?" Noticing Ling Chuxi's pleasure hidden in his eyes, Ziyin asked bitterly.

"In fact, bullying people is a very enjoyable thing." Ling Chuxi's words admit the conjecture of purple sound in disguise.

"I don't believe it. You can bully me all my life." Ling Chuxi's words aroused Ziyin's pride in the bottom of his heart. He refused to admit defeat. He jumped up high, and his two pointed swords, with green air, waved towards Ling Chuxi like raindrops.

At this time, Ziyin didn't know that everyone who had been bullied by Ling Chuxi had the same arrogance and the same ideas as her at the beginning, but in the end, they all reluctantly accepted the reality that they were doomed to be bullied by Ling Chuxi for a lifetime.

Boom! With a light sound, one side of the falling dust sword drew heavily on Ziyin's face, and the pretty figure flew out again.

"It's too weak. No wonder Shi Chenhua looks down on you and his family. As a semi saint, he can't even show half his strength when he starts. How did you get promoted to semi saint?" Ling Chuxi takes back the falling dust sword and looks at Ziyin contemptuously, without half sympathy.

When it comes to fighting, Ling Chuxi will never be merciful, because she knows that if one day, when Ziyin really faces the battle of life and death, her present mercy will only hurt her.

Even the most declining Jiupin aristocratic family, at least it is an aristocratic family. There is still a sense of pride in Ziyin's bones. Facing Ling Chuxi's scorn of chiguoguo, her pride is also thoroughly stimulated, and she shouts and rushes up again.

In the courtyard, the dust is flying and the air is shooting. Two beautiful figures are already hidden in the dust and smoke. From time to time, there are a few crisp sounds and a purple murmur.

A sword light flashed in the dust, and Ziyin flew out again, and fell to the ground, holding the dagger tightly in both hands, trying to support her body. She just stood up and fell to the ground powerlessly.

"Yes, it's a bit long this time, but you won't give up so easily. It's too disappointing." Ling Chuxi jokingly said.

"I'm not going to give up." Ziyin bit her teeth, stood up, shook a few times, took a deep breath and rushed to Ling Chuxi again.

On the attic in the distance, Zitian looks at Ziyin's stubborn expression and shows a gratifying smile.

Knowing that Ziyin couldn't be promoted to the holy rank, he didn't worry about her safety. In Tianyu, as long as he didn't get promoted to the holy level, he would be no different from ordinary people in the eyes of experts, and would not cause anything wrong. With Ziyin's semi holy strength, it was hopeless to revive the purple family, but it was more than self-protection.

Once promoted to the holy level, it will be different. If you step into the threshold of cultivation, you will have to face the survival law of the jungle. Ziyin's mother died early, and her father had gone far away, but she didn't know whether she was alive or dead. Therefore, zitianwang dotes on her very much. She has not experienced any real experience since she was young. She is in a simple mood and even a little naive. Otherwise, she would not find Shi Chenhua on impulse. If it wasn't for Ling Chuxi's help, whether he could return safely or not is a problem.

Purple Tianwang has been thinking about a question these days. If Ziyin can be promoted to the holy rank successfully, is it a good thing or a bad thing, will it hurt her instead.

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