C39 Weak Beauty
The moment someone entered the room, Qing Bai woke up and quietly held onto the sword on the bed.
There was more than one person, and their movements were uniform. They were not ordinary assassins, but unfortunately, even if there were a hundred of them, they would not be a match for Qing Bai.
Suddenly, someone raised his sword and stabbed towards Qing Bai's mingmen. Qing Bai silently recited the mental cultivation method, and the sword shook a few times in the air before shattering into pieces.
"Go." It seemed like the leader was speaking.
About six men in black attacked Qing Bai at the same time. Qing Bai took a few random attacks, but he realized that these assassins' abilities would be considered average. They were still too weak to deal with him and Ting Ao.
With a wave of his sleeve, he released a powerful Spiritual Force. The man in black fell to the ground without even having the chance to resist.
Something was wrong. Did the person who ambushed them not know that he was the reincarnation of the Immortal Cultivator of the White Cloud Abbey, Ting Ao, the ancient Demon God? The person who was sent couldn't even defeat Chenyun. Something was very wrong...
Could it be that... there was something else?
The first person Qing Bai thought of was Ling Yu. Although Ling Yu was the Merfolk Emperor, in Qing Bai's heart, he had always been a fair and fat child. Furthermore, Qing Bai had never seen Ling Yu use his Spiritual Force before.
Qing Bai, who had rushed out of the door, did not notice that the six men in black on the ground had transformed into black scorpions and escaped.
When Qing Bai arrived at Ling Yu's residence, he saw that his face was covered in blood, and the six men in black were lying on the ground, flipping around.
Qing Bai asked weakly, "What happened to them?"
Ling Yu licked his lips and raised his head to laugh, "Not good, not good. They have a strange taste. Martial Uncle, hug."
The bloody child in front of him opened his hands to him. Qing Bai closed his eyes and hugged him in his arms. He touched his head and felt his hand bleeding.
Ling Yu was still showing off his battle achievements, "Martial Uncle, they are so weak. They haven't even reached 30% of their strength."
If it wasn't Ling Yu, then who could it be?
Although Ting Ao was almost invincible in the world, the thought of Ting Ao being in danger lingered in Qing Bai's mind. If he was really injured, would it be very difficult for him to recover? In addition to the old injury from the blood in his heart last time, his soul had yet to fully fuse together. If someone knew his weakness...
Qing Bai could not touch it anymore, so he put Ling Yu on the bed and gave him his handkerchief. "Be good, Martial Uncle will go find Senior Brother Ao. Don't run around alone."
Qing Bai's heart was in a mess, so he did not hear Ling Yu's soft call, "Martial Uncle, I'm cold."
However, Ting Ao was not one of them either. He had never even been attacked by the men in black before. Qing Bai also felt that he was making a big fuss out of nothing and was embarrassed. He wanted to leave, but Ting Ao grabbed his wrist.
"Are you injured?"
"No, I'm not." Qing Bai immediately waved his hand. "I went to see Ling Yu. It stuck to his body."
"You went to see him first?"
Qing Bai retorted in a low voice, "He's still a child." However, Ting Ao's tone was filled with reproach, and Qing Bai felt as if he had really made a huge mistake. He added, "You're so strong that no one can hurt you."
Ting Ao snorted, as if he had accepted Qing Bai's disguised praise, but his grip on Qing Bai's hand tightened.
Qing Bai obediently sat down and spoke to him, "Who are you going through all this trouble for?"
"It's for Qingshu."
"Eh?"
Qing Bai's eyes were wide open. It was really delicious and alluring. Ting Ao patiently explained, "Qingshu has a guest in the other courtyard. He is from the Devil Realm. Qingshu is very precious. That person's Spiritual Force is not high, so he probably wants to use him to threaten Qingshu."
The word "guest" was emphasized in a strange way by Ting Ao. Qing Bai keenly noticed the difference and immediately clamored to go and see him.
It had been a long time since Qing Bai acted coquettishly to him. Ting Ao had no resistance at all and only knew how to say yes.
Qing Bai's heart was filled with excitement, "I'm finally going to see a woman. Now that I see a man, I feel like vomiting." He didn't even care that Ting Ao was holding his hand.
When they arrived at the courtyard, Rann Qingshu was indeed there, but he just kept pacing outside the door with an ugly expression on his face.
Ting Ao asked with concern, "Is he injured?"
"I don't know." Rann Qingshu revealed an anxious expression. Seeing that Ting Ao and Qing Bai were holding hands, he felt even more unhappy in his heart: "Alright, they don't come with good intentions. Now that I can't even see him, you guys are showing off your lovey-dovey relationship. He gritted his teeth and said, He's angry again. He won't let me see him."
Qing Bai sighed in his heart. This girl's temper was really fierce. Suddenly, Rann Qingshu called out her name: "This, Qing Bai, can you help me go in and take a look at his situation?"
Rann Qingshu spoke sincerely, but Qing Bai still had a puzzled expression. This girl didn't even see Rann Qingshu, how could she meet him?
"Just take it as me begging you. Help me take a look, I just want to know if his injuries are serious? Even if he's seriously injured, he won't be able to talk to me, I..."
Qing Bai immediately stopped him: "If she can let me see her, I'll help you take a look."
Before knocking on the door, Rann Qingshu stuffed a handful of Level One Healing Pills into his hand and gave him a look of encouragement. When Qing Bai really knocked on the door, the person inside was really angry. "I already said not to bother me."
This girl's voice was also so heroic. Under Rann Qingshu's earnest gaze, Qing Bai braced himself and said: "I am Qing Bai from White Cloud Abbey, I wonder if I can meet you?"
"It's Taoist Priest Qing? Come in, come in alone." His tone suddenly became gentle.
Qing Bai replied. The moment he opened the door, he smelled a medicinal fragrance. He turned his head and saw the girl lying on the bed and was stunned.
Her skin was creamy, her eyebrows were as thin as a willow, her gaze was filled with emotion, and her small mouth was like a cherry. Qing Bai wanted to use all the good words in the world on this girl, but he did not do anything for a moment.
"Taoist Priest Qing?" The "girl" called him softly.
Qing Bai quickly went over and sat down beside her: "I'm here."
"Girl" did not notice that something was wrong with Qing Bai and continued to speak, "I have been to the White Cloud Abbey before, and it is really a good place. Unfortunately, at that time, Taoist Priest Qing went on a cloud trip and did not get to see him."
Why would a person from the Demonic Dao go to the White Cloud Abbey? Qing Bai had no impression of this girl at all. In accordance with the principle of saying too much is bound to go wrong, he only nodded his head at the side.
Qing Bai listened to the "girl" reminisce about her past life for a while. Only when his head was aching did he remember what he was supposed to do, "Girl, you were just attacked by assassins. Did you get hurt anywhere?"
The man laughed because of the word "girl," but the words that followed made him nervous again, "No, I didn't get hurt anywhere."
In fact, Qing Bai had already noticed that the blanket covering the girl's legs had been dyed red. He guessed that she was too embarrassed to say, "Miss, don't worry. I am a proper person and will not molest you. I just want to see if your injuries are serious."
"Don't..."
In order to be able to have intimate contact with a beauty, Qing Bai's movements were extremely fast. He lifted the blanket and was shocked.
That person panicked, "Taoist Priest Qing, it's not what you think, I..."
Qing Bai was stunned, not because of the chains on the man's feet, but because:
How could a girl have such a big foot? Damn, after being excited for so long, it turned out to be a man!