Chapter 37: Falling in love with the enemy of counterattack (...) [3]

When Lan Zhen couldn't help but feel bitter before, Qi Ting still disagreed. Now that Feng Shui turns around, and when I meet this mountain, I know the pain of meeting such a person.
On weekdays, he uses his money to deter others, humiliate others, and let others retreat. He never thought that one day it would be others who would in turn deter him, humiliate him, and make him retreat.
The more this is the case, the more he must show the strength of Qi family! Let Junior Sister Xie see who is the one who truly has an unbending heart and great perseverance!
With such thoughts in mind, Qi Ting persevered and continued to pester Xie Ling. The reason why he did not use those "fierce" coercive methods to treat Xie Ling herself is because, although the brothers and sisters are not worth mentioning in his eyes, they have entered the inner mountain of Jianzong and were accepted as disciples by a certain elder. Let the other party willingly follow him.
It's just that way to Linye City.
The speed of the spirit ship is indeed very fast, far surpassing the flying of the sword. Back then, Xielu and Lu had traveled a long distance from their hometown to Jianzong. They had walked for more than a month, and now they take the spirit ship in only three days.
Linye City is a small city to the west, with people coming and going, bustling with people. There is no sect here, and mortals who want to cultivate immortality can only obtain the practice by entering the three major families.
The Xie family had already learned about their arrival from Xie Lu, and the elders of the clan were waiting at the gate of the city early in the morning.
When the huge spirit ship stopped in front of him with a touch of coercion, the elders admired the Sword Sect disciple's mastery, not to mention the young family members behind him.
The head of the Xie Family Patriarch greeted him and nodded to the two of Xie Lu who had walked down from the spirit ship. He fixed his gaze on the most outstanding young man among them, showing his appreciation: "These must be swords. Zong disciple, it's really so energetic, and a kind of talent."
It's worthy of being one of the four major sects. Compared with this person, the people brought by my family are really incomparable.
The person he saw was Lin Zhizhi.
Qi Ting's appearance is also pretty good, and just looking at his face is also an elite disciple, but the temperament of a dude in his body deeply betrays him. Compared with the cold black-haired teenager, it became his background board.
Qi Ting noticed his gaze, and the anger rose in his heart, especially when he saw the other person's face for granted, he was even more angry. He simply squeezed in front of the Patriarch of the Xie family from behind, blocking his eyes: "I have heard about you, so it's on my body."
The owner was stunned. In the end, he was also a personal spirit, and he saw the possible contradiction between the two people, which was beneficial to the Xie family-in order to overwhelm the other person, the person in front of him would definitely go all out. Therefore, for Qi Ting's unreasonable behavior and words, the Patriarch smiled sleekly and followed Qi Ting's meaning: "It's really a hero since ancient times, so I really want to thank my nephew."
This time Qi Ting was more comfortable, and he waved his hand generously: "It's okay, it's easy."
"You must be tired after walking so far. I have prepared a banquet for everyone, come here, please." The owner waved his hand and took the lead in leading the way.
Qi Ting was the first to follow, and the same Patriarch brags about how powerful his strength is, the kind that makes the enemy wiped out while talking and laughing.
Xie Ling lagged behind, and said a little apologetically with Lin Zhizhi: "Brother Lin, I'm really sorry, because of me, Senior Brother Qi has somehow targeted you."
"It's ok."
Lin Zhizhi now only wants to build a foundation. Even if he sees Qi Ting's favorability is getting lower and lower, he doesn't care—to be honest, after experiencing the affairs of Jiyou and Master, now he sees negative favorability. There is a kind of rest assured-this at least proves that the body of charm has not lost control.
The girl lowered her head when she heard this, and did not return to her father, but just walked side by side with Lin Zhizhi and walked towards the Xie Mansion.
The Xie Mansion is very large, occupying the southwest corner of Linye City. The two stone lions at the door have the souls of grey lions, which are rare in the town.
The owner took Lin Zhizhi and the others into the main hall, where a feast had already been set up. After several people were seated one after another, he first said a few polite words and complimented Qi Ting and Lin Zhizhi one by one. Then the conversation turned around and turned to an appointment with the other two companies: "This competition is dominated by the ring competition. Whoever falls off the ring first will lose. I thanked the family for five people, and the other two jointly found five people. If you win three games, you can get this place back. Apart from the two little brothers, the candidates will be Xie Lu, Xie Ling and Xie Lun."
Xie Lun belonged to the Xie family, except for two brothers and sisters who were fortunate enough to be accepted as disciples by Jianzong elders when they traveled abroad, the strongest people in fighting skills are also at the dinner table. Hearing the Patriarch mentioning himself, he stood up and toasted a glass of wine to the Jianzong four.
When he finished the glass of wine, the Patriarch reminded with some worry: "The helpers invited by the Qian and Sun families should not be underestimated. I heard that they have already arrived a few days earlier. They are not practicing ordinary exercises, but they look like long-lost exercises. Tijue. The disciples of the Sun family were dissatisfied with these two people, who were of unknown origin, and they were knocked into the air when they got on the challenge platform."
Lin Zhizhi had just experienced the secret realm, and was somewhat sensitive to the content of this sentence: "Will that person turn into three heads and six arms?"
The Patriarch paused and recalled carefully: "I didn't see it with my own eyes. This was not mentioned in the rumors. In short, we need to be very careful."
Qi Ting nonchalantly gave Xie Ling a large bowl of food, and regardless of the girl's refusal, he wanted to put it in her bowl. Hearing these words, he raised his head and responded: "Don't worry, the junior sister’s business is my business. It's just some miscellaneous fish. With my strength, I will definitely catch it."
"Of course I am at ease about the wise nephew's ability, just be careful." The Patriarch saw something from Qi Ting's actions to Xie Ling, narrowed his eyes, and said with a smile, "Yes, the two are Come to Yecheng for the first time. Although this is a small place, there are some special features. Don't let Ling'er take you around tonight?"
Qi Ting was holding a piece of meat and stuffing it into his mouth, frowning at the lack of the deliciousness of Jianzong's inner mountain. Turning to hear these words, he suddenly forgot the taste of the meat, and nodded hurriedly: "Okay."
The girl was not so happy. She wanted to refuse on the grounds that she was preparing for the competition, but when she turned her head to look at the black-haired teenager who was eating quietly, her white teeth bit her lip and acquiesced to the words of the owner.
As Qi Ting watched this scene, the favorability level above his head suddenly dropped by ten percentage points.
After eating, he found an excuse to pull Lin Zhizhi out of life before Xie Ling. When he reached a corner, he tried his best to put on his handsome left face and said to Lin Zhizhi: "Brother, do you know how to write the words'respect brother'?"
Lin Zhizhi, who wanted to see what was going on without struggling: "..."
He really shouldn’t overestimate Qi Ting’s IQ.
"I like Junior Sister Xie Ling for a long time. She is actually interesting to me, but she's just shy. I believe that Junior Brother is also a child of everyone, and will not do this kind of love-making things, so I would like to ask Junior Brother to do me a favor. It's convenient to let the two of me live alone for a while." Qi Ting got close as he spoke, and it can be said that he observed the young boy's five senses closely.
He was naturally hostile to his rivals before, and he had never looked at it carefully. He had only a general impression: very beautiful. Looking closely now, I can't find a flaw in this person. If he were a woman, he would be even more beautiful than Xie Ling.
Qi Ting had always loved beautiful women, but he felt a little regret. But after thinking of this person's bad deeds, he forced that emotion down.
Lin Zhizhi is afraid of trouble.
Now he was afraid of Xie Ling's enthusiasm, but also annoyed Qi Ting's constant harassment, so he simply agreed to push Qi Ting away and returned to the hall.
Count this kid's acquaintance, Qi Ting thought.
...
The night in Linyecheng was very peaceful.
Pedestrians passing by are quiet, picking their favorite things at the market.
The girl walked slowly with Qi Ting.
Xie Ling was not happy, because half an hour ago, Lin Zhizhi pretended to have something and said that he wanted to go to the auction house alone, so he left the team alone. His speed is too fast, and the girl can't stop him to accompany him.
Now only Qi Ting is left.
She didn't like disciples of the family like Qi Ting. He has all the traits Xie Ling hates: vanity, domineering, petty-minded, etc.-she likes people like Lin Zhizhi, who looks cold and cold in appearance, but has a kind heart (...).
It was just that she had already told Qi Ting that she had no feelings for him, and Qi Ting still chased after him, making Xie Ling very miserable.
Seeing that the girl next to him had been depressed, Qi Ting wanted to find something to make her happy. Looking around, he picked a hairpin engraved with a peacock pattern from a hawker stall and said to Xie Ling: "Sister, do you like it? How about I give it to you?"
Without waiting for Xie Ling to speak, she turned around and said to the shopkeeper: "How much is it?"
The stall owner just wanted to reply, when a strange voice interrupted: "Ten spirit stones, I want them."
Lingshi?
This stall owner is just an ordinary person, and the hairpin is also priced in silver pattern. I never thought that someone would buy a hairpin with a spirit stone.
Thinking of the value of Lingshi, he couldn't help swallowing, and he wanted to agree.
"Do you know if you come first, come first?! I came first! Thought I had no money? One hundred spirit stones!" Qi Ting widened his eyes, turned his head, and shouted at the three men in black cloaks.
"Two hundred spirit stones." The man said sharply.
"Three hundred! Don't want to bid with me! Lao Tzu's money can kill you!"
The man's mouth opened a gap, and suddenly he stretched out his palm and patted Qi Ting's chest hard: "Then I will kill you first, no one will bid with me."
Suddenly, there was a flash of golden light on Qi Ting's body. Although he smashed the stall, there was no major incident.
Xie Ling hurriedly went over to help him: "Is it all right?"
Qi Ting asked her to stay aside, as if he had been insulted, and said angrily: "Do you dare to attack me? You scum, your father, I will teach you tortoise son for him today!"
His father never beat him like this!
A long knife suddenly appeared in his hand. After pouring his spiritual energy into the wind, he slashed into the black clothed man.
The man didn't evade, let Qi Ting chop on his head and let out a crisp sound. It was as if what he had cut was not a person, but a piece of metal.
Refining the body-
Xie Ling suddenly remembered what her father said.
Could these people be the helpers invited by the other two?
"It's time for me next." The black-clothed man stepped forward with his bare hands and punched Qi Ting's face.
Qi Ting's footsteps are dexterous. He wanted to avoid this punch to the right, but was blocked by the man's right foot, staggered, and hit his mid-abdomen severely.
He endured the pain, a pile of fire talisman appeared in his hand, threw it at the man's crotch and detonated it, and at the same time, he smashed the phantom of the tiger through the Dragon and Tiger Daojue.
"You tiger, also worthy of being called a tiger?" The man glanced at the phantom tiger with contempt. He didn't take a step back, and with all his strength, he kicked the tiger and Qi Ting together!
Xie Ling snorted, and the colorful ribbons suddenly entangled in the footsteps of the black-clothed man, which blocked his idea of ​​continuing to attack Qi Ting.
The man didn't look back, his body exuded an invisible aura, and the girl also flew away.
"Give me the hairpin early, won't it be okay? Look, it's not good to make trouble like this?"
This man... is very strong.
Qi Ting fell to the ground and was so ridiculed again, his mood was hard to calm down. Although there were many treasures on his body and no injuries, the loss of such a big person in front of Xie Ling really taught him to lose face. He tried to support his body with his hands, and remembered to fight again, but was stopped by a hand.
A faintly blue sword entered his field of vision, accompanied by a cool and pleasant young voice: "In front of my face, hit my door, do you have me in your eyes?"