Under One Person: The River Map and Luoshu

Chapter 174 Linglong, who do you have feelings for?

Chapter 174 Linglong, who do you have feelings for?
He threw Fang Gang's body away without paying any attention to it. Looking at it any longer would only make him sick. He looked around and took in the situation of the fight between the two men.

Mrs. Liu, who is from the corpse-driving sect, is good at driving corpses. Her melee strength is not up to par. The corpse soldiers were just burned to ashes by her, and the number of zombies she can control is extremely limited. She will be defeated in a moment when facing Sister Xuan.

The same thing happened to Lu Lin. She was in the first level of reverse rebirth. Every move and every style contained the power of dragon and tiger, and her recovery ability was extremely strong. Although Yang Dong's iron sand palm was extremely powerful, it lacked stamina and could not hurt Lu Lin's internal organs. She was almost being beaten, and the situation developed in a one-sided way.

"There's a bit of a problem here with Linglong." Du Heng muttered to himself, and his figure moved and he quickly rushed over to help.

"Ah, I have a miserable life, please let me go."

In the dense forest, the mourner was crying and waving a long banner to fight with Lu Linglong.

"Humph, you dare to make Xiao Xiao lose his arm, I will make you pay the price."

Lu Linglong's eyes were glaring, her expression fierce yet a little impatient, so that although her attacks were fierce, they looked anxious and messy.

The mourner narrowed his eyes slightly, with a gleam of light surging in the depths of his eyes, but on the surface he still pretended to look pitiful.

"Alas, Miss Lu, I didn't mean it at the time. Please let me go. I have a miserable life!"

"Shut up, it's so noisy." Lu Linglong shouted irritably.

Seeing the gap created by the mourner, she moved with a nimble posture and punched out with anger.

"Ah hey!"

The mourner let out a strange cry, stretched out his palm to meet the attack, and a mysterious energy condensed in his palm.

"That's corpse qi!" Lu Linglong shuddered and her mind became clear instantly.

She had heard Xi and Yun mention that the former was hit by a stream of corpse energy and his mind was controlled by the other party because of a palm collision with the mourner.

It is impossible to retract the punch against the trend, so you can only slightly change the line of the punch to avoid direct contact with the opponent.

However, the mourner had already anticipated this. The long flag in his right hand waved, and black air entangled and rolled. Several tadpoles formed by the black air swam and shot over under his control.

"Oops!"

Lu Linglong was horrified as she watched the black bugs attack her. At this moment, she couldn't help but regret that she did not keep Gao Yuxuan and Du Heng's reminders in mind. She was only concerned with helping her partner to avenge himself and forgot the painful lesson.

But she is not a timid person. Since there is no way to retreat, she might as well take the risk and exchange injury for injury.

Just as she was about to make a move, she felt her waist tighten and a powerful force pulled her back, while the black bug in front of her eyes became smaller and smaller in her eye sockets.

next moment.

She fell into a warm and thick embrace, a familiar scent filled her nose, and she realized who the person was.

After surviving the disaster, he couldn't help but shout out in surprise, "Du Heng!"

However, the owner ignored it because the tadpoles condensed from corpse qi swam over at a very fast speed.

call!
Holding the slender waist, he did not retreat but advanced, with golden light rolling in his palms and surging power bursting out, clearing the way for the two of them and shaking off all the black insects.

And the attack continued unabated, instantly reaching the mourner. The latter raised his hand to block, but he regretted it and cried out in pain as soon as the attack made contact. He was simply unable to resist such brutal force.

"puff!"

The man who screamed for mourning spat out a mouthful of blood and was knocked back several meters, finally stopping after crashing into a tree trunk.

This scene.

Gao Yuxuan, who was fighting with Old Lady Liu in the distance, saw this. Her fox eyes flashed with fierceness, and she cursed inwardly, "This damn man will never forget his heroic skill of saving the beauty. Now he wants to flirt with other women even though he has me."

These past few days, he had been keeping a close eye on Du Heng, and in order to prevent him from having any contact with that cute girl, he almost couldn't get out of bed. He didn't expect that he still failed to prevent him in the end, and he felt inexplicably angry.

As the saying goes, appearance reflects the heart, and this is also reflected in his actions, which become increasingly fierce and ruthless. He wants to quickly get rid of the old lady Liu who is in the way and then "rush to the rescue".

Du Heng didn't know that his behavior had displeased someone. Of course, it didn't matter if he knew it. He was just that kind of person and couldn't bear to see beautiful women in danger.

After repelling the mourner and forcing him to the tree trunk with no chance to retreat, he had time to put down the delicate girl in his arms.

Then he casually said, "It's quite soft, but it's a little tight, intentionally or unintentionally. It looks like this is the first time you've been touched by a man. So, Linglong, you haven't had a boyfriend yet, right?"

Swish!
Lu Linglong's face turned red on the spot, and the hair on her head suddenly stood up as if it was electrified, and it was so hard that it couldn't be described.

With her arms hanging naturally, she clenched her fists, and stood on tiptoe. She looked ashamed and angry, and glared fiercely with her almond-shaped eyes, "Du Heng, you...you...you deserve a beating!" She threw her fist, which had been ready for a long time, but it was weak inside. It looked strong on the outside, but it was actually limp, and was caught by Du Heng's hand.

"What's the matter? It's not something to feel inferior about not having a boyfriend. Otherwise, as a boy, Chu Lan would have committed suicide." Du Heng said with a smile.

Lu Linglong wrinkled her nose and snorted angrily, "Humph, do you think everyone is like you, a playboy and a big carrot?"

"Okay, whatever you say is what it is." Du Heng was too lazy to dwell on this.

He immediately multiplied his attention, with golden light flowing from his body and seeping into the soil from under his feet, as he prepared silently.

Compared to head-on confrontation, he prefers to play it dirty and try to achieve his goals in the most worry-free and labor-saving way.

But seeing that he was so nonchalant and even seemed to be justified in his dealings with her, Lu Linglong was furious and started to stand up for her best friend.

"Hey, if you stay with that woman, what will happen to the flowers? You know she has a crush on you."

Du Heng was speechless. What the hell is going on? If you like someone, you have to take responsibility? Then wouldn't all the men be so happy? How is this different from when we were kids and thought kissing would lead to pregnancy?
Of course, I couldn't say it so bluntly, so I put my elbow on her shoulder, tilted my head and asked with a smile: "Actually, you should ask, what will you do if I stay with Sister Xuan?"

"spit!"

Lu Linglong blushed and spat at him, then pushed his elbow away, "I don't have any feelings for you."

To be honest, after hearing this, Du Heng felt a little disappointed. After all, which man doesn't like the way another woman feels about him?

Then he became curious about who she had feelings for, "Oh? Who then? Zhang Lingyu?"

"No, Lingyu Zhenren may be good-looking, but he is too conventional. It must be boring to be with him."

"That's Zhang Chulan?"

Hearing this, Lu Linglong's face darkened. She felt that what he said was getting more and more outrageous. She rolled her eyes at him and said, "How could I possibly have any feelings for A-Lian? Ever since he did that in... in... in Longhu Mountain, I can't look him in the face."

"It's neither Zhang Lingyu nor Zhang Chulan. Could it be Wang Dayan and Mimiyan? But you have only met them formally once." Du Heng asked in surprise.

"Oh, don't ask anymore. I don't have any feelings for anyone. I'm only interested in Wu Gensheng. Bah. The grudge between Wu Gensheng and Grandpa." Lu Linglong covered his mouth to prevent him from talking nonsense anymore.

Suddenly.

He caught a glimpse of the mourner at the tree trunk moving unusually, and his face changed in shock. He quickly pulled Du Heng's sleeve and reminded him: "Xu Ming is trying to escape, stop him quickly."

"Don't worry, we've been on guard against him."

As she looked at him in surprise, she raised her hand and clenched into the air. The golden thread that had been hidden underground for a long time broke out of the ground, and as soon as the mourner moved, his feet were tied up by the golden thread.

The mourner felt the falling body and was terrified. He could no longer care about crying, and of course he could not cry. He immediately waved the long banner, trying to cut the golden thread.

call out!
Then another golden thread whipped out of the void and tightly wrapped around the long banner. The golden thread was pulled back, and with a bang, the man and the banner fell in front of the two men.

Du Heng raised his foot and stepped on him, causing the latter to spit out a mouthful of blood and become unable to move.

Seeing this, Lu Linglong was so surprised that she couldn't get used to the fact that he had been dealt with so easily.

"Did you do that on purpose?"

Du Heng looked at her jokingly, "Do you really think I've forgotten the business while chatting with you?"

The temporary workers' evaluation of me was quite fair. I am indeed a person who will not do anything without profit, and my actions are generally very purposeful.

Just now, when he was using the secret trick, he had been openly locking onto the aura of the mourner, forcing him not to act rashly. When the trick was in place, as the conversation deepened, he created the illusion that the attention was not on him, giving him a chance to escape, and then... nothing happened.

Lu Linglong thought he was pointing out that she was distracted, so she glared at him again and snorted angrily, "It's because you keep asking me questions, otherwise how could I not react?"

Du Heng shook his head in silence, without arguing. He knew that the problem was indeed his own. He said, "I'll leave it to you to handle."

But as soon as he finished speaking.

His expression suddenly changed as he sensed something approaching very quickly. He glanced over and saw dozens of red qi balls shooting towards him.

"This is.?"

(End of this chapter)

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