The hosts are very strong, Lin Qingqing is very strong. Novel

Under Zhang Nan's halo, many people have ignored this fact.

To destroy the cycle of reincarnation, fight against the void, Zhang Nan played too many high-end games. However, the hosts did not paddle throughout the whole process, and they just flipped the results and saw that the score was definitely not low. However, Zhang Nan beat the big dragon and exploded the crystal alone, which made many people ignore the strength of the hosts.

Lin Qingqing is the first host, and her cultivation path is unique, and she follows the meat shield route. After a round of training in the Eastern Emperor Qiongzhou, her strength has increased by leaps and bounds. Even if she fights with her in the Reincarnation Realm, she will suffer a secret loss when fighting in close combat. Facing opponents of the same realm, she is definitely a well-deserved king of standing and masturbation.

The guard who was koreed by Lin Qingqing is actually not weak. If he is striking a fight, he will not lose so quickly. He just doesn’t understand Lin Qingqing too much, and after he comes up, he will stand so close that he will not be koreed.

Accompanied by several strong winds, more guards arrived one after another, with a total of about thirty people.

The companion who fell to the ground was still twitching, and the small fist marks on his face were clearly visible. Except for the broken door of the cell, there were no other signs of damage.

It is not difficult to infer the scene of the battle just now through all these kinds of things.

Close combat, one-hit success.

If we were to another place, facing an opponent like Lin Qingqing, even if the guards did not rush forward, they would have to keep a certain distance before fighting with her.

But this is the sword tower. The more you are, the more you are a trainee sword guard who has not really started his master, the more you have the pride that belongs to the sword tower.

A sword is better than to bend.

Facing a mere prisoner and a teenage girl, if she still has to retreat and escape, how can she bear the title of Sword Tower?

"Please give me advice!" A guard shook his sword and stood out of the queue.

Others went on to go back a distance, leaving room for battle.

"Come one by one?" Lin Qingqing blinked: "You will suffer a lot in such a narrow place."

"Witch, don't even want to mess with my sword heart." The guard holding the sword snorted for a while, and his whole body shot out suddenly. The man and sword merged into one, turning into a training exercise, attacking Lin Qingqing like a thunderous thunder.

Lin Qingqing did not dodge or avoid, her body was not measured, and she bowed her legs forward and her right fist directly met.

Sparks flew everywhere in the dark cell, Lin Qingqing's fists and swords touched each other, and waves of metal wailings came from them.

Immediately afterwards, a loud bang and a huge wave of air exploded. Accompanied by it, the long sword shattered into leaves shot into the surrounding walls.

Then the guards held the sword and floated out like a piece of paper. Although he forced himself to stabilize his body, he sprayed out a mouthful of blood and still staggered to the ground.

"Next." Lin Qingqing shouted coolly, feeling that she had a bit of a master's style.

"Don't be crazy!" Another guard stood up.

Lin Qingqing shook her head with a tsk.

Even Sister Leng won’t fight her like this. I really don’t know what these guys are thinking. But it’s easy, I won’t suffer any loss anyway.

Lin Qingqing waved her fist again excitedly.

At the same time, deep in the mountains of clouds, there is a small building.

The host sat cross-legged, his eyes closed slightly, and his long sword leaned against his chest, as if he was meditating with a sword. The three oil lamps in front of him seemed to be old and inconspicuous, but the wicks flashed with red, yellow and blue halos, which made people feel a bit strange.

With a creaking sound, the building door opened and Xue Binghan pushed the door open and entered.

"You shouldn't have come in." The poster said lightly.

"I'll report it." Xue Binghan said: "Lin Qingqing broke through the mountain gate and was taken to prison."

The poster raised his eyebrows slightly and opened his eyes: "In that case, is Mr. Zhang back?"

"It must be." Xue Binghan said: "Otherwise, Lin Qingqing wouldn't appear here."

"Then I'll be relieved." The poster seemed to breathe a sigh of relief: "Since he is back, Qingzhou is already worry-free."

"Since Lin Qingqing has come here, it means that Mr. Zhang has encountered a problem and needs his master to take action." Xue Binghan seemed a little hesitant, but he still said: "You should know the strength of the old poster and the trump card he can use. Mr. Zhang is very strong, but he is just alone after all."

"I want to help him, but I can't leave." The poster glanced at Xue Binghan: "You should understand."

"What do you understand? Do you know these three-color lights?" Xue Binghan suddenly lost his calmness and said angrily: "Master, the old poster is no longer the person you are familiar with. Why do you have to stick to those oaths and promises that are not looking for margins!"

"If there is no old poster, there will be no me." The poster sighed: "Now Qingzhou is in civil strife, not foreign enemies. Since he trapped me with the three-color lamp, I cannot break the oath."

"This light can't trap you." Xue Binghan said: "There is no formation or no restrictions. As long as you want, you can get out at any time."

The poster said: "The prohibition is not in the body, but in the heart."

Xue Binghan stomped his feet in anger and said, "Master, why can't you adapt to it?"

"How to adapt?" The poster smiled bitterly: "The three-color lamp is where the old poster is mindful. He said that the three-color lamp is placed in front of me, as if it is illuminated in its inner abdomen. If the three-color lamp is broken, it is like waving a sword to the old poster. If you want you to wave a sword at me, will you?"

"Of course I will." Xue Binghan said.

"You won't." The poster shook his head: "If you could give up this, you would have gone down the mountain long ago, so how could you be here to accompany me?"

Xue Binghan was speechless. While he was silent, the jade pendant hanging on his waist suddenly shook.

He picked up the jade pendant and introduced his divine thoughts. After a while, Xue Binghan said to the poster: "Lin Qingqing has left the prison, and all the guards were knocked down by him."

"How could it be?" The poster was very surprised: "That girl is indeed powerful, and there are few opponents in the six realms. But there are many guards in the prison, and it is possible that she will defeat several people. How could so many people not take her?"

"Because the guards do not know how to adapt." Xue Binghan clearly said something: "The prison terrain is small, and Lin Qingqing is strong with his physical body. The guards are short-term and attacking the long-term, so how can they be invincible?"

The poster smiled and shook his head, as if he didn't care much about Xue Binghan's agitation.

The master and apprentice were in a stalemate. After a while, the poster looked up at the distance.

Following the owner's gaze, a sound of footsteps came from afar.

The sound was not loud, but it was not difficult to judge whether someone was coming with the cultivation of the poster and Xue Binghan.

Lin Qingqing.

In the current sword tower, she is the only one who can run like this unscrupulously.

"You brought her? Why bother?" The poster sighed to Xue Binghan: "You can't persuade me, it's even more impossible for her."

While talking, Lin Qingqing had already arrived outside the room.

"Dad Leng, are you here?"

The poster grinned and said helplessly: "Here."

"Then I'm in..." Lin Qingqing first carefully pushed the door a crack, glanced at it twice before carefully pushing the door open.

"It's good, it's okay..." Lin Qingqing patted her big breasts: "It's good to be alive."

The poster was speechless.

"When will we set off?" Lin Qingqing asked.

"I won't leave." said the poster.

"Why not leave?"

"Because I can't leave..."

The nutritional conversation between the old and the young continued for a cup of tea, and the poster couldn't hold back any more.

"I can't leave if the three-color light is there." The poster thought for a while and said, "I won't tell you the reason. In short, you can't put them out or remove them."

Lin Qingqing, who had just reached out, curled her lips and took it back embarrassedly, thinking hard for a while.

Lin Qingqing was thinking about her mission.

The task she received was to take the poster to Chu Yun Kingdom, but the way she brought it was not limited. If it were someone else's invitation, it was basically to ask for comfort, or to show her determination to sit in a quiet place. Or it was more violent and kidnapped the person directly. However, for the poster, these methods were obviously not possible.

However, Lin Qingqing's ideas are not comparable to ordinary people.

After thinking for a while, I suddenly thought of a good idea.

"Dad Leng, do you have to stay with these three lamps?" Lin Qingqing said: "Where are the lamps, you are?"

"That's right." said the poster: "But I said, you can't touch them."

"I won't touch it." Lin Qingqing turned around and went out.

The poster and Xue Binghan looked at each other, and they were a little confused.

The little girl was a little out of line, but she never gave up. She left like this, which surprised both of them.

But soon, something was wrong with Xue Binghan.

They felt the building trembling.

Xue Binghan went out to take a look, then turned around and came back.

"What is she doing?" asked the poster.

"Dig the foundation." Xue Binghan's expression was complicated: "It seems that she wants to move you away with this building."

"..." The poster was speechless.

"Master." Xue Binghan asked tentatively: "If we move out together, will you be considered breaking your oath?"

The poster was silent for a while and replied in a very low voice: "Not count."

"Oh." Xue Binghan understood and turned around and walked out for the second time.
Chapter completed!