There are always sick girls with ill intentions towards me

Chapter 132: Say something, he won’t move!
After a stick of incense.

"Chu Feng, I can't hold on any longer!"

"no, do not want!"

"stop!"

Lingxi's screams echoed in the interrogation room, but those screams were mixed with more gasps of excitement.

At this time, Li Lingge had already used the tenth torture instrument.

The wooden clamps were strung together with hemp ropes, with the ten fingers connected to the center. This was originally a torture device for clamping the prisoner's ten fingers.

However, Li Lingge placed it on Lingxi's chest, and then he held both ends of the clamp with his hands.

He did not rush to use force, but instead pressed his forehead tightly against Lingxi's sweaty forehead.

Lingxi's body was already limp at this time, so she was tied to a wooden rack in the shape of a cross.

Those watery eyes were already filled with pink love, and all they saw was Li Lingge.

When their eyes met, he could clearly feel Lingxi's rapid breathing.

The hot breath blowing on his cheeks made him feel a little distracted.

I would like to state in advance that he is absolutely a normal person.

However, facing such a crazy female sword spirit, he didn't even realize that he started to attack more and more harshly and his thoughts became more and more perverted.

He really couldn't imagine whether he would be led astray by the crazy sword spirit in the future.

At such a close distance, Lingxi felt as if she was melted by Li Lingge's burning gaze.

When she thought about how she would truly become the sword spirit of the person in front of her in the future, her heart began to beat faster and faster.

She even felt a little grateful to Chu Feng from the bottom of her heart. If Chu Feng had not pulled her back to the temple in the secret realm and forced her to shatter her natal sword,

I am afraid I don’t know when I can completely sever my relationship with Chu Feng, let alone become Li Lingge’s sword spirit.

Because of Chu Feng's life-saving grace, she had always been torn between the two of them.

He couldn't bear to see Chu Feng get hurt, and even more so, he couldn't bear to see Li Lingge get hurt.

It was Chu Feng's selfishness that helped her cut the Gordian knot and sever the last bond between the two of them.

Now, she has nothing to do with Chu Feng anymore, and only Li Lingge's mission remains.

The next moment, Li Lingge's arms suddenly exerted force.

Ah!
Lingxi's sweaty body suddenly tensed up, and her delicate feet kept twisting because of the intense pain.

But her body was firmly tied to the rack, and even if her body instinctively wanted to avoid the torture, there was nowhere to hide.

At this moment, looking at the red lips opened in pain, Li Lingge directly blocked Lingxi's mouth.

Today's first kiss is gone.

The physical pain, the mental pleasure, and the tenderness in Li Lingge's words made Lingxi feel a buzzing in her mind and she forgot everything in an instant.

I just want to stay in this moment forever.

Bang bang bang!
In the distance, there were constant sounds of banging on prison doors and angry curses.

"Dog thief!"

"Stop it!"

"She's breaking down!"

Chu Feng's shoulder was oozing blood, but he was completely unaware. At this moment, he only wanted to rescue his Lingxi.

However, amidst the roars in the distance and the panting sounds beside his ears, Li Lingge seemed to be a little excited, and he gripped a little tighter with his hands.

Soon, the system prompt sounded in Li Lingge's mind.

[Chu Feng's Dao heart is broken, his luck is damaged, and he is rewarded with the Heaven and Earth Infinite Talisman! ]

[The sky and the earth are boundless, and the person who is hit by the talisman can be tracked to the ends of the earth. 】

While he was stunned, his hands inevitably paused for a moment.

Lingxi raised her head, her eyes rolled back, and her breath was as fragrant as orchid.

"Chu Feng, please speak, he is not moving!"

……

Back mountain.

The bright moon hangs high in the sky, casting a soft silver light, illuminating the earth and the swaying shadows of the trees.

After a great war three years ago, there are no mountains here anymore. Only scattered rocks and a cold pond in the center remain.

Chen Xiufeng stood next to a huge rock. This was the first time he looked at his teacher so fiercely.

"Chu Feng is the prince of Nanyue. Did the teacher know this a long time ago?"

Although he was very surprised by Chu Feng's words, he could tell that Chu Feng did not seem to be lying.

He didn't know such a secret matter, but his teacher who could calculate all the secrets of heaven must know it.

As a chess player, how is it possible that he doesn't know the ins and outs of the chess pieces in his hand?

But this also made him feel heartbroken.

The white-haired old man looked at the bright moon and did not answer the question, but asked back.

"You came here in a rage just to question your master?"

He naturally knew that Chu Feng was Nan Yue’s illegitimate son, but so what?

Seeing that he did not deny it, Chen Xiufeng understood.

No denial means admission!
"Teacher once told me to train Chu Feng as the future successor."

"Yes, I said that."

"Nanyue and Dachu have been at war for years. If you let the prince of Nanyue be the dean of the academy, are you really not afraid that Dachu will suffer in the future?"

"So what?" The white-haired old man turned to look at Chen Xiufeng, "What does it have to do with me?"

Chen Xiufeng widened his eyes. For a moment, he didn't know how to refute his teacher's two consecutive questions.

Before he could speak, the white-haired old man continued.

"As you said, Great Chu and South Vietnam have been at war for years, so they need someone to end this situation, and Chu Feng is that person."

Seeing that his disciples still didn't understand, he continued to explain.

"A short pain is worse than a long one. Only when the five kingdoms are united can there be real peace in the world."

hehe--

Chen Xiufeng couldn't help but sneer.

"It's better to suffer a short pain than a long one. So even if the Great Chu is destroyed in the future, Teacher doesn't care at all?"

He took a step forward and faced his teacher's scrutinizing gaze.

"Or was this part of the teacher's plan?"

"Xiu Feng, your mind is in turmoil."

Such a light sentence made Chen Xiufeng even angrier.

He always obeyed his teacher's words. Even when facing the dean, he suppressed his fear and stood by his teacher.

But things that happened in recent years made him realize that he really didn't understand this teacher who had been in charge of the academy for eight hundred years.

"I am not a saint, I cannot be as detached as my teacher."

The white-haired old man stroked his beard gently. This was his last disciple. Even if there were some shortcomings, he could only teach him with more patience.

"What happened?"

"Teacher, you have always been able to accurately deduce the mysteries of heaven. Why don't you calculate my calamity today?"

Even if Chu Feng had the nerve to do such an ugly thing, Chen Xiufeng was too embarrassed to say anything. He could only be sarcastic and let the person in front of him figure it out himself.

However, the white-haired old man shook his head helplessly.

“Ever since Chu Feng’s name disappeared from the Tianshu Ranking three years ago, the secrets of the universe have been obscured, and even I can no longer deduce them.”

Hearing this, Chen Xiufeng was stunned at first, and then laughed.

There was a hint of sarcasm in this laughter.

“Luck is not static. Since the teacher can no longer deduce the secrets of heaven, how can we determine that Chu Feng is still the son of luck?”

"Are you questioning your teacher?"

"The disciple is just asking the teacher to solve his doubts!"

boom!
The white-haired old man exuded a faint aura of saintliness, which made Chen Xiufeng's body sink.

But even so, he did not give in at all.

Pei Xueji is his bottom line. He will turn against anyone who dares to touch her.

Even if you are a teacher, it’s not allowed!

The white-haired old man sighed and spoke slowly.

"Three years ago, I had already calculated that Chu Feng would be the one who would unify the world in the future. The world will eventually belong to the Chu family, not the Jiang family. Do you want to go against the will of heaven?"

"Hasn't the teacher always been going against the will of heaven?"

"you--"

Canglang!

The sound of a long sword being unsheathed was heard in the back mountain, but there was no sword.

The white-haired old man frowned and his voice became a little colder.

"Are you trying to see if my sword is sharp?"

Swish!
Chen Xiufeng suddenly raised his hand, and the long sword Qingfeng at his waist was unsheathed.

"My disciple's sword is not at all disadvantageous!"

Rumble!
A breeze blew out of the sheath, and there was a faint sound of thunder in the air.

I have been cultivating a sword for twenty years, and when Qingfeng is unsheathed, it is the strongest sword he has wielded in the past twenty years.

"Teacher, can you block this sword that took twenty years of hard work?"

Since he chose to draw his sword, he would not return to the sheath in vain.

Today, I ask the master for advice!
The breeze pierced the sky, the sword energy swept across, and the huge rocks were all turned into broken stones by this sword.

The originally uneven back mountain suddenly turned into a flat area paved with stones.

The white-haired old man took a step away, and then the sound of a forbidden collision suddenly rang out.

At the same time, Chen Xiufeng's hand holding the sword had been stained red, and blood dripped onto the ground along the Qingfeng Sword.

The depression in his heart was mostly dissipated as the sword was swung out.

"Chu Feng used Peony Drops on Xue Ji, trying to defile her body."

After saying this, Chen Xiufeng no longer paid attention to the white-haired old man standing there and turned away.

"If he wasn't the prince of Nanyue, I would let him die in the academy."

After a slight pause, the breeze returns to the sheath.

"If he were a prince of South Vietnam, I would let him die in South Vietnam."

There was something else in his mind that he hadn't said.

If a god stands in the way, kill the god; if a master stands in the way, kill the master!
When Chen Xiufeng turned around, a corner of the white-haired old man's sleeve fell to the ground.

Twenty years of sword energy will eventually get closer to him.

But, it stops there.

The white-haired old man looked at Chen Xiufeng's departing back. He felt as if an unbridgeable rift had arisen between him and this disciple.

"Could it be that the Son of Luck would really do such a despicable thing?"

……

trial room.

After the thirty-six tortures, Lingxi was almost unconscious.

Wow!
Li Lingge poured a basin of cold water over Lingxi's face, splashing water everywhere.

The water droplets dripped slowly along the plump body like pine resin.

Lingxi's blurred beautiful eyes regained a bit of clarity, but her body still trembled uncontrollably.

Just now, she felt that she was about to die on this rack.

Men often say that dying under the peony flowers is also a romantic thing, she just wants to say that dying from severe punishment is also a romantic thing.

Li Lingge had no idea what she was thinking, he just drew out the Seven Star Sword and asked.

"Are you able to concentrate now?"

Lingxi nodded slowly. Even such a simple action seemed to have exhausted all her strength.

"bring it on."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Lingge inserted the Seven Star Sword into the formation.

hum!
As the intricate array patterns unfolded, a faint green light could be seen flowing on the sword.

Faint rays of light gathered from all directions and condensed on the sword.

Those lights seemed to have life, dancing around the Seven Star Sword like a group of lively elves.

Li Lingge held the sword in both hands, closed his eyes and concentrated, and said in a deep voice.

"The world is spiritual, the sword is boundless, the spirit and the sword are one!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the formation on the ground shone brightly.

At the same time, the Seven-Star Sword in his hand made a shocking sound.

The light on the sword became stronger and stronger, and finally turned into a huge dragon-shaped light, entwining around the sword.

The next moment, Lingxi's figure on the rack suddenly disappeared and was sucked into the Seven Star Sword.

(End of this chapter)