Su Ruqing, who was originally preparing to leave, was a little hesitant, and the next second he walked forward naturally.

From the corner of her eyes, Isn't the woman named Junli the cultivator who asked her for help last night? The man standing beside her looked at her with a gloomy face, the two men who were about to catch her.

Her people.

Yesterday's bad mood did not go far. Su Ruqing took two steps and stopped, staring at the three figures across the street with a torch, raised her hand, and couldn't help but smile at the three people there.

Make a cut gesture around your neck with your right hand.

He looked proudly at the three people's faces getting worse, but hesitated and didn't know whether to advance or retreat.

The three of them had the cultivation level of Mingxin. The man on the right was higher, and he was at the sixth level of Mingxin. Su Ruqing's spiritual consciousness did not hide at all, and he deliberately swept over the three of them.

The cold spiritual sense was as frightening as if possessed by an evil ghost. Su Ruqing smiled brightly and said goodbye to the three of them with a malicious hand.

After the prank was finished, he threw three people who were trembling and shaking all over and left the street with a swagger.

"Master... Senior brother, her cultivation is so terrible. It seems to be even more terrifying than the junior uncle." Jiang Junli's cultivation is the worst. If the senior brother around her had not supported her body, she would have collapsed in a daze at this moment.

The earth cannot be.

The man in the heads of the three looked at Su Ruqing's back with a drowning look, clenched his fists with both hands. Even so, he could not hide his same fear as his junior sister at that moment.

Li Song snorted angrily, as if this would dissipate the pressure that Su Ruqing brought to the three of them. He said in a sinister way: "Senior Brother, let's go quickly. Uncle Master is still outside. This woman must be sent by Jushanmen this time.

The inner disciple, I never thought that an ordinary disciple from Jushan Gate was so arrogant.”

The man who had not spoken for a moment, and sneered at Sun Kangshi, who was led by the three.

The three of them remembered the moment of the episode in their hearts, and their figures were a little frizzy when they were rushing on their way. They seemed to be a cultivator at any time, leaving the city gate like a frightened bird.

Shortly after the three of them left, Su Ruqing, who was hiding in the dark, frowned in confusion, wrapped her hands in front of her chest and looked at the direction where the three of them were heading.

In her previous life, she remembered that only these three disciples from Lingxiao Valley were correct. But what she had just used her spiritual sense to overheard was that there was an uncle in his master?

Could it be that such a low-level Lingshifang Lingxiao Valley attaches importance to being the master of the three people? I guess that person has a good cultivation level. After thinking about it for a while, he still couldn't figure out the difference between these two Dongchengs.

Outside this Lingshi Stone Shop at Jushan Gate, what else can attract Lingxiao Valley to send people here with such a big fanfare?

Maybe she should go back and ask Haiyuan if there are any changes here? After all, it’s too long since her previous life, and some memories have been lost, so it’s possible that she remembers it wrong.

"Change? Nothing has changed? That spirit stone yard is just after leaving Shuangdongcheng, less than 30 miles south. There is really nothing else outside this Shuangdongcheng."

Mingxin, who called over, told him about the situation around Shuangdong City with confusion.

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