Chapter 22: Fighting with idleness

Seeing this, Qin Sang used his light skills to leave the restaurant directly, with a group of Xi and the villa's small tails behind him.

She parked in a clearing outside the city, with only a few old trees on the open space.

Qin Sang sat on the high branch, leaning against the trunk, waiting for Xi and the people in the villa to catch up.

Business has been bad recently, so don't smash my restaurant again.Qin Sang thought to himself, it's a pity for my wine.

Even Lin Zhengyang's light skills were not as good as Qin Sang. When he saw Qin Sang and others at that time, his face was dark.

Qin Sang jumped down from the tree and landed steadily, not minding that Xi and the people in the villa were slowly surrounding her.

Lin Zhengyang brought a small team of elites, and Lin Yuhe who followed him, he believed that they would definitely be able to take down Qin Sang, the witch.

Qin Sang brought the veil again at some point, revealing only his eyes with flowing waves.

Lin Zhengyang waved his hand and Xi and the people from the villa rushed up.

Lin Yuhe stood on the periphery of the encirclement and had no intention of taking action.

Lin Zhengyang also retreated aside and watched his subordinates deal with Qin Sang.

This was the first time Lin Yuhe saw Qin Sang taking action. She pulled out the white jade flute from her waist, and her every move revealed a bit of elegance.

Her moves and moves are like flowing water, and she shuttles between the crowd with ease, without any drag on the move. Every move she makes, one person will fall down.

Seeing the situation, Lin Zhengyang directly drew his sword and joined the battle.

Qin Sang Yuguang saw Lin Zhengyang's body moving, and changed his steps directly, swam rapidly among the crowd like a burst of light smoke.

More and more people fell down.

When Lin Zhengyang approached Qin Sang, Qin Sang grabbed his five fingers out of thin air, and a disciple from Xi and the villa flew towards Qin Sang's hand as if he was strangled by something.

Qin Sang held the man's throat with his hand and directly pressed him in front of him.

Lin Zhengyang's sword momentum changed, he jumped up on the ground, and turned over to Qin Sang.

Qin Sang turned his finger into a palm, pushed the disciple out, and walked ten steps away.

Even Lin Zhengyang couldn't see her footwork clearly.

Alliance Leader Lin has good swordsmanship, but unfortunately it is not fast enough.Qin Sang chuckled.

Before Lin Zhengyang could speak, her eyes sterned, and her wrist turned, and a knife tip about three inches long appeared at the mouth of the white jade flute.

She turned her defense into an offensive and attacked Lin Zhengyang directly.

While she was going to fight with Lin Zhengyang, she also had to be careful of the offensives of the other disciples.

But those disciples also restricted Lin Zhengyang's actions.

Lin Yuhe's steps moved slightly, but found that although Qin Sang's moves were forced, there was no murderous aura, he stopped again.

After more than a dozen moves, Lin Zhengyang asked Xi and the disciples of the villa to retreat.

With a crisp sound, Lin Zhengyang's sword edge faced the body of the white jade flute in Qin Sang's hand, and the flute had not broken yet.

Qin Sang moved his wrist, and the white jade flute pressed down against Lin Zhengyang's sword. She took advantage of the situation and jumped over and slapped Lin Zhengyang with her other hand.

Lin Zhengyang drew his sword back and faced Qin Sang with a palm.Both of them were shocked by the palms and took more than ten steps back.It was probably because they all had the intention of tentativeness, and neither of them used all their strength.

It's really awesome.Lin Zhengyang thought to himself that if Qin Sang came from a famous and upright school, he might be able to take the position of the leader of the alliance in the future.

Your people are coming soon. Qin Sang raised the white jade flute in front of him, turned his head slightly, as if listening to the sounds in the distance, but our people are coming soon.Leader Lin, are you sure you want to fight here?She looked at Lin Zhengyang with a smile in her eyes.

Lin Zhengyang's face changed, and several thoughts passed in his heart in an instant.

I met Qin Sang here today, and their actions were probably exposed. If Qin Sang was not captured, it would be difficult to deal with the future.

Lin Zhengyang's eyes turned cold and he was about to take action.

Qin Sang sighed, but hung the flute back to his waist. Leader Lin, if you and I fight to the death, it will be difficult to predict the winner or lose.She jumped onto the tree with a little toe, but if I wanted to leave, there would be no one in the world to stop me.She stood on the branch, looking down at Xi and the people in the villa.

The breeze blew up her robes slightly, painted into a touch of red ink.

After Lin Zhengyang realized that everything Qin Sang did was just delaying time, Qin Sang had disappeared from his sight.

He weighed it and found that he could not catch up with Qin Sang, so he had to give up embarrassedly.

On the way home, he saw Lin Yuhe standing beside him, who looked like he was not concerned about his own affairs. He was so angry that he was happy to watch the show?In his tone was a blame for sidling by his side.

Lin Yuhe lowered her head and returned to Wuyue City silently.

After everyone discussed it, they decided to continue to go west.

Regardless of whether Qin Sang saw through their plans or not, it is imperative to attack the Demon Cult.

Besides, the other famous sects have already learned the news. If they give up their actions at this moment, Xihe Villa will have no face.

Xihe and the villa accelerated their journey. After only ten days, they arrived at Yunfu City, which was closest to Linzi, where the Demon Cult's Headquarters was located.They decided to settle here and wait for the other factions to arrive one after another.

That night, when Lin Yuhe returned to the room after discussing the details of the action, he found Qin Sang lying bored on the table in his room, playing with a tea cup.

Lin Yuhe quickly closed the door without changing his expression and lowered his voice. Master Qin, are you too brave?

Qin Sang turned his head, his face flushed, and he seemed to be a little drunk. Lin Yuhe, he hadn't finished the last time's wine.She picked up a jar of wine from the ground next to her, and only half of the jar was left.

Lin Yuhe approached and smelled the smell of alcohol on Qin Sang.

He frowned slightly, hesitated for a while, and sat down opposite Qin Sang.

He comforted himself that even if he called someone at this moment, no one could catch Qin Sang, so he should not waste that effort.

Qin Sang was a little unhappy and patted another chair beside him, and you can sit here.Her voice was soft and she sounded a little confused.

Lin Yuhe had some blood rushing up. He took a deep breath and actually sat next to Qin Sang.

Qin Sang poured him a glass of wine, handed it to him, and said happily.

Lin Yuhe was frightened by her volume, wishing she could block her mouth so as not to attract people outside.

He took the wine glass, tasted it, and frowned at the spicy taste of the wine in the glass.How much have you drunk such a strong wine?

Qin Sang lay on the table, looked at Lin Yuhe with his head tilted, muttering aggrievedly, "My daughter Hong was hit by Cheng Qianqian, she stared at Lin Yuhe, "You still want to help her hit me."

After hearing her words, Lin Yuhe's heart softened and his eyes softened unconsciously.

Just as he was about to say something, he thought of Qin Sang's identity again, and his throat tightened, so he had to pick up the wine glass silently and took another sip.

Qin Sang suddenly sat upright. Lin Yuhe was still thinking, but she was startled by her. The wine choked into her throat and coughed.

Qin Sang looked at him with his eyes open for a while, then suddenly leaned over, kissed Lin Yu and his mouth, swept around his mouth quickly, and escaped.

Qin Sang nodded in his own eyes, sweet.

Lin Yu and now knew that this person was really a little drunk.

He covered his head with some headache, trying to ignore the violent heartbeat in his chest.

Master Qin, what do you want to do?

Qin Sang stared at her eyes, a little angry, her name was Sangsang!

Lin Yuhe felt that he was a little drunk. He took a breath and his voice softened. Sangsang, tell me, what do you want to do?

Qin Sang shook his body and couldn't sit steadily.

She put her hands on the table, held her head with one hand, raised her head and blinked her eyes.

After a while, she pointed to the wine jar on the table, and then she pointed to Lin Yuhe, "Is it okay to change to spend a night with Lin Daxia?"