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Volume 3 Hidden Dragon in the Abyss Chapter 103 My Sister Don¡¯t Cry

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    While Lin Yan and Xiao Yunlang were talking about Lin Xiangming, Lin Xiangming was alone in Wangyue Sect.

    Wangyue Sect, Zhuoyun Peak.

    "Xiangming, you should practice in moderation and don't force yourself?" Zhao Zhengxing, the master of Zhuoyun Peak, faced Lin Xiangming, a sixteen-year-old girl, with a trace of pity in his eyes.

    She lost her mother when she was young. Not only did her father not care about her, he also sent her to a laundry. She suffered too much these years.  And just after enjoying a happy time, the only brother he was close to died unexpectedly.

    How did this little girl bear such a blow?

    "Master, Xiangming knows that there is nothing special. Xiangming will continue to practice!" Lin Xiangming bowed, his face expressionless, and his eyes were just indifferent.

    No matter who you are, it¡¯s this kind of indifference that treats everyone equally.

    "Oh go ahead." Zhao Zhengxing sighed. After half a month of contact, he had already understood this little girl's character.  Strong, persistent, and cold, at least on the surface, he looks cold.

    Zhao Zhengxing never imagined that a month ago this little girl was still innocent and kind with a hint of weakness.  People change, and just one month can make a world of difference.

    Xu Kong asked his master Zhao Zhengxing to bring Lin Xiangming to Wangyue Sect.  His nephew had already had an accident, and he could not endure his only relative being harmed again. Only with his master could Xu Kong rest assured.

    Only then can he step into the Cave of Ten Thousand Demons with peace of mind and pursue his own path with peace of mind!

    Lin Xiangming was dressed in black. Since she thought Lin Yan was gone, she also fell in love with the color black that Lin Yan liked. There was no other decoration on her body except black.

    Within half a month of coming to Wangyue Sect, Lin Xiangming practiced day and night, and Zhao Zhengxing also gave Lin Xiangming all the elixirs and spiritual objects that could be used.  The consumables needed for the Qi Gathering Realm were simply dismissive to him and were given extremely generously.

    For half a month, Lin Xiangming didn't sleep even once.  Practicing during the day and practicing at night, in just half a month, this stubborn little girl gritted her teeth and built up her cultivation to the peak of Qi gathering realm.

    And she reached the peak of Qi gathering last night, and she will break through today!  This cold-hearted little girl is now even crazier and more demonic than Lin Yan, the lunatic!

    Her brother is already dead. Now that she has come to Wangyue Sect, she must rescue her mother and risk her life to save her.  She was never strong when her brother was alive. Now that he is gone, she has to support the family.

    Although her shoulders are very thin, even though she is only sixteen years old!

    Wangyueling.

    There are various spiritual beasts scattered here for the disciples of Wangyue Sect to practice.  There are the lowest level first-level spiritual beasts in the ridge, as well as the top-level ninth-level spiritual beasts, and there are even spirit beasts that surpass the level of spiritual beasts in the depths.

    Lin Xiangming is now at the peak of Qi Gathering. She can hunt and kill fourth-grade spiritual beasts, and she can compete with fifth-grade spiritual beasts with all her strength. After all, the Seven Kills Technique is not an ordinary technique.

    "Seven Kills, can I break through today?"

    "When will I be able to rescue my mother?" Lin Xiangming asked in a low voice, holding a ghost-headed sword in her hand.  The knife was nearly two-thirds of her body length.

    Lin Xiangming has a small and exquisite figure, so it seems very difficult and strange to hold this big knife at this time.

    This knife is called Qisha, which she named herself.

    Since she came to Wangyue Sect, she has not used a sword anymore. She has inherited Lin Yan¡¯s habit of wearing black clothes and using a sword!

    The three sword moves that Lin Yan gave her were also transformed into sword moves by her. The original lightness became fierce and murderous.

    "It's coming soon I believe it's coming soon!" Lin Xiangming muttered to the ghost-headed sword in her hand, her face expressionless and terrifyingly indifferent.

    "Roar!" A low roar brought Lin Xiangming's spirit back to reality. The coldness in her eyes flashed, and a bloody and violent color suddenly appeared in her eyes.

    "Sixth-grade spiritual beast!" The eyelashes at the corners of Lin Xiangming's eyes twitched slightly, and the corners of her mouth curved.

    This kind of arc is thrilling!

    The Ghost Head Sword in his hand is still dripping blood. He has drunk the blood of dozens of spiritual beasts before. The lowest level is a first-grade spiritual beast, and the highest level is a fourth-grade spiritual beast.

    Unexpectedly, the fifth-grade spiritual beast has not appeared yet, and the sixth-grade spiritual beast has appeared first.

    A snow-white wolf appeared in front of Lin Xiangming. Its hair was white and it looked a little noble.  This is an extremely domineering wolf king. The arrogance in his eyes is very obvious. He looks disdainfully at Lin Xiangming, a little girl who seems to be extremely weak.??.

    In Wangyue Ridge, these spiritual beasts often see the disciples of Wangyue Sect, and they are already accustomed to it.  Not only humans understand the principle of bullying the weak and fearing the strong, but even spiritual beasts like them understand it.

    Generally, Wangyue Sect disciples train in groups at Wangyue Ridge. Very few dare to walk alone, and it has never happened before for a petite and exquisite little girl like Lin Xiangming to walk alone!

    If Zhao Zhengxing knew that Lin Xiangming came to Wangyueling alone, he would never allow it!  But he never imagined that Lin Xiangming would be so bold.

    With a trace of teasing flashing in his eyes, the white wolf pounced on Lin Xiangming, raised one front paw and grabbed Lin Xiangming fiercely.  There is light flowing on the sharp claws. This is a spiritual beast that has cultivated demonic power. Even if the inner elixir is not formed in the body, it is not much different.

    "Ha!" Lin Xiangming stayed put and dragged the white wolf out with a knife.

    The power of the sword-drawing technique transformed from Lin Yan's sword-drawing technique cannot be underestimated.  A flash of cold light suddenly appeared, a sharp sword light was drawn out, the true energy attached to the blade, and a sharp and powerful sword energy was thrown out from the blade!

    "Boom!" The powerful sword energy hit the ground, causing a cloud of dust to explode.

    But there was no sign of the white wolf in the dust, because it dodged Lin Xiangming's knife the moment the sword energy blasted out.  Although it is a wolf, it is a wolf king who has experienced many battles and cannot be underestimated.

    After all, Lin Xiangming still has too little combat experience and cannot compete with the Wolf King.  There was a hint of coldness in his eyes. Although the sword did not hit the white wolf, Lin Xiangming did not panic.

    "Pa!" The Wolf King grabbed Lin Xiangming's knife-holding arm with a claw, and a trace of teasing flashed in his deep eyes. It already had spiritual consciousness.

    The robe on his arm was torn with four cracks, and there were four scars on it that were deep enough to show bone, and blood was flowing profusely.  In just two breaths, the blood on Lin Xiangming's arm had already flowed to the palm, and then dripped from the palm towards the ground.

    ¡°Tick tock!¡±

    ¡°Tick tock!¡±

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    Lin Xiangming remained expressionless, seemingly unaware of pain.  The hand holding the knife was stained with blood, sticky and wet.

    The three wounds on the arm are very deep!

    ¡°Pfft.¡± The white wolf reached over with his claws again. This time, Lin Xiangming seemed to have gained experience and stopped attacking stupidly with his sword energy.

    Facing the white wolf's sharp claw, she slashed it with a sharp slash.  This sword is still unparalleled in power, still unyieldingly fierce.  It was also the transformation of the three sword moves that Lin Yan gave her. The essence of countless slashes was contained in this sword.

    However, the white wolf suddenly turned his claws and slapped Lin Xiangming's Seven Kills Knife with a fierce claw. Then with this concussive force, he filled a wound on Lin Xiangming's body with another claw.

    After one paw ended, the white wolf did not stop. The other front paw clawed hard at Lin Xiangming's body.  Blood spattered, Lin Xiangming's robe was torn again, and blood fell directly into the air.

    "Plop!" The majestic demonic power swept across, and Lin Xiangming couldn't help but fly upside down and fell heavily to the ground.

    Lying on the ground, Lin Xiangming's face was covered with dirt and dust, and her little face suddenly became dirty.  The stubbornness in his eyes was as strong as ever, and he still held Qisha in his hand. The tip of the knife was on the ground. Lin Xiangming's calves were trembling and she wanted to stand up.

    Because the white wolf¡¯s second claw was on her leg, it felt like there were four knives stuck in her calf, which was extremely painful.  Cold sweat flowed down from her forehead. Lin Xiangming gritted her teeth without making a sound, her teeth trembling with pain.

    The white wolf in the distance watched with interest as Lin Xiangming's shivering legs tried to stand up. There was a different kind of light in his eyes, a hint of teasing.

    Just when Lin Xiangming stood up, the white wolf hit Lin Xiangming with his claw again, and another ball of blood spilled out, and Lin Xiangming fell to the ground again.

    There is more dirt on the face, and the little face becomes dirtier.

    With her right hand holding the Ghost Head Sword tightly, and her left hand clenched into a fist, the corners of Lin Xiangming's eyes kept trembling, and there was too much grievance and sadness in her heart.

    She wanted to cry happily again, and she wanted to stop the tears from falling.

    "Sister, if you don't cry, I will accompany you to catch birds from now on." Suddenly, memories that had been sealed for several years suddenly burst into Lin Xiangming's mind.

    That scene was extremely warm. A six-year-old boy touched his sister's head and comforted her in a childish tone.  An innocent and simple smile, this is the most sincere and sincere smile.

    Sister, don¡¯t cry!

    Sister, don¡¯t cry!  !

    ?"Brother, from now on, my sister will never shed another tear!" Lin Xiangming suddenly stood up again, with an extremely violent breath in her chest. She would go crazy when she thought of her brother.  When she thinks of her brother's death, her murderous intent will explode and she will boil!

    "Pfft!" Just before Lin Xiangming could stand still, the hateful white wolf gave Lin Xiangming a claw again like lightning.

    A large piece of the clothes around her waist was torn, and Lin Xiangming fell to the ground again. Along with the blood scattered, there was also a straw rabbit, which was also stained with blood.  The most important thing is that what makes Lin Xiangming's eyes turn red and lose her mind is

    This straw rabbit was scattered into three pieces and completely destroyed.

    "This is the memory I send you, the most beautiful memory!"

    ¡°And, starting from today, this beautiful memory will spread forever.¡±

    These two sentences suddenly burst out in her mind. Lin Xiangming looked at the straw rabbit scattered into three pieces and went crazy, crazy.

    ¡°Ah~~~~~~~~~~¡±

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    ? ?Thank you Xiaoyao for the reward.

    This chapter has been written for a long time and took the usual two chapters, but I am still not very satisfied.

    Heipao is not a great master and his writing skills are limited, so everyone must forgive me.

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