2656: C2656 Huo Qing's Death

C2656 Huo Qing's Death

Huo Qing was surprised that the boatman was a good man. But he didn't care too much about it.

Since the boatman had Great Zhou's protection, he was a good ghost. Then, next, he should deal with Hong Lian.

One had to know that for the sake of this moment, he had been thinking and preparing for a long time last night!

Although Hong Lian was able to appear during the day because she had absorbed essence, energy, and spirit... he did not believe that the sunlight could no longer restrain Hong Lian!

As long as Jiang Ting was knocked unconscious, he would have the confidence to deal with Hong Lian. Furthermore, since the boatman was a good ghost, he could see that Hong Lian was covered in blood. It would not be difficult for him to ask the boatman for help, right?

He didn't believe that he wouldn't be able to get rid of Hong Lian... After killing Hong Lian, Jiang Ting should be able to return to normal, right?

Even if his plan was wrong, it wouldn't be a problem. As long as Hong Lian was killed, Jiang Ting, a weak scholar, would be able to figure it out. The only bad thing was that he couldn't hide it from Jiang Ting.

After pondering for a while,

Huo Qing looked up abruptly: "Scholar, don't blame me."

As soon as he finished speaking, As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Qing leaped up like a gust of wind. The back of his saber was aimed at the back of Jiang Ting's head. Clearly, he was going to knock Jiang Ting unconscious.

Jiang Ting's face revealed a bright smile when he saw this. "Brother Huo," he said. We really do know each other. " But don't worry, when I slaughter the demons of the imperial capital, I will resurrect you. "

Huo Qing was prepared to attack Hong Lian today. ... And he was going to kill Huo Qing today?

The only difference was that Huo Qing did not kill him. On the other hand, he had the intention to kill Huo Qing. Moreover, he was confident enough to resurrect Huo Qing.

He was a third level existence that controlled the laws of time. With the tyrannical power of time and the Origin Deity... At most, he would allow Huo Qing's soul to leave the Netherworld and reconstruct his body.

Resurrection was not difficult... What was difficult was that he wanted to kill Huo Qing at this moment.

The back of the saber had already fallen.

Jiang Ting shouted in a low voice, "Hong Lian!"

Hong Lian waved her hand in an instant. Jiang Ting's body floated into the air. At the same time, Jiang Ting's umbrella was also floating in the air.

The umbrella opened, and Jiang Ting dropped it. The sharp part of the umbrella stabbed toward Huo Qing's chest.

"Scholar, you are really a devil!" Huo Qing shouted. The back of his saber swept across, and he leaped up.

However, Hong Lian was clearly prepared. With a light wave of her hand, the speed of the boat instantly increased... In an instant, Huo Qing was thrown away.

Huo Qing didn't care. He continued to hack at the umbrella with the back of his saber.

But at this moment...

"I'm sorry." With an apologetic voice, Hong Lian suddenly made her move. Streaks of cold light suddenly condensed and shot towards Huo Qing, covering the sky and covering the earth.

Huo Qing immediately became furious. "Scholar, you!"

If he continued to hack at the umbrella, he would definitely be hit by Hong Lian's cold light... He was a human, not a ghost. Being hit by so many cold lights, he would undoubtedly die.

But if he fought back against the cold light, Jiang Ting's umbrella would pierce through him.

He never would have thought that Jiang Ting would actually cooperate with Hong Lian to kill him. And judging from their cooperation, it was obvious that they had already discussed it!

"Sigh... Miss, your murderous aura is strong. This old man has offended you." With a soft sigh, the boatman suddenly threw out a bamboo pole and attacked Hong Lian.

Jiang Ting narrowed his eyes. "You are indeed a good person. You even have the protection of the Qi of Zhou. But if you block my way, no matter good or evil, you will die! " Do you really think that I won't be able to break through the Qi of Da Zhou?! "

Jiang Ting's mind exploded with a cold shout. In an instant, more than fifty percent of his mind exploded out.

That extremely powerful energy burst out. The bamboo pole that the boatman struck out was aged by the energy. The boatman's Great Zhou Qi was also crushed.

Then, that overwhelming energy rushed out. The boatman's body trembled and turned into smoke.

At the same time, it dissipated. At the same time, there was also the lone boat.

The boatman was dead.

The culprit, Jiang Ting, was stunned. In his opinion, the boatman had turned into a ghost for at least one to two hundred years. He must have been very powerful, but that was not the case.

The boatman's strength was very low. In fact, it was not comparable to Hong Lian when she was still in the Heartless Temple.

He had casually released fifty percent of his mind and gathered his vast energy, resulting in him not only breaking through that bit of Great Zhou's fate, but also killing the boatman along the way.

"Ci" A sound rang out.

It turned out that Jiang Ting's body had fallen. The sharp point of the umbrella had pierced into Huo Qing's chest. It pierced through Huo Qing's chest on the spot. Hong Lian's many cold lights even caused Huo Qing's body to be covered in blood terror.

"Scholar... you... ... You actually... "After trembling for a while, Huo Qing's eyes were filled with unwillingness, and his aura dissipated.

He was dead as well.

Jiang Ting's body was still falling.

"Young master." Hong Lian's expression changed slightly as she hurriedly approached Jiang Ting.

A breeze blew past, and Jiang Ting's body floated on the surface of the river.

Plop! The bloodied corpse fell into the river.

Jiang Ting sized it up and then said, "After absorbing its essence, Huo Qing's blood energy is extremely powerful. One person is equal to dozens of warriors and hundreds of ordinary people. It is enough for your strength to improve greatly."

Hong Lian showed a hint of hesitation. "But he..."

Jiang Ting's face became gentle. His wrist brushed past Hong Lian's ears and black hair. "Those who are enemies with you are all enemies with me. Just like my noble aura, I do not care about the Great Zhou Imperial Family. I only care about not letting down my heart."

As he spoke, Jiang Ting's expression became gentler. "He attacked you for evil. My noble heart only bloomed for you."

How could Hong Lian endure such words of love? She lowered her head shyly on the spot. At the same time, a wisp of faint ghost aura surged into Huo Qing's body.

When Huo Qing's corpse turned into a dried corpse, Hong Lian held Jiang Ting's hand and flew towards the other side of the river.

It was worth mentioning that her body was no longer cold and cold. Although her body temperature was still relatively low, it was harmless to the human body.

As he flew over, Jiang Ting turned his head to look at the dried corpse. "If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for discovering that your life has come into being today. If you don't die, in the future, if you become enemies with Wang Fan and me, at that time, the one who will die will be me. "

He would never leave behind any threats. If he cut the grass, he would need to remove the roots.

Hong Lian did not think too much about it. She just grabbed Jiang Ting's hand to prevent him from falling into the water.

Deep at the bottom of the Corpse River?

Pulling further away, Jiang Ting said, "Hong Lian, bring Huo Qing's body across the river."

Although he attacked Huo Qing because of his position, in Jiang Ting's opinion, Huo Qing was indeed a good person. Since he was a good person, he would rather die in peace.

"Alright." Hong Lian brought Jiang Ting back to where they had been earlier. They happened to see the corpse slowly sinking. Perhaps it was because it had lost its spirit, but it didn't sink very fast.

"Putong..."1

After pulling the corpse out of the river with ghostly strength, Hong Lian didn't waste any time. She grabbed Jiang Ting's wrist and carried the corpse to the other side of the river.

The speed of the ghost was extremely fast. It was incomparable to the small boat just now.

Soon, they could see a town appearing in their line of sight. ... They did not know why the town was called.

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