A Demon's Path

C140

The entire Hangzhou fell into chaos as they heard the news: Ling Xiao had arrived.

Regardless of whether they were Divine Soul Masters or Demonic Soul Masters, they all wanted to find Ling Xiao. They either wanted to catch or kill her, or provide her with information.

No matter what method it was, they would obtain benefits from either the Five Great Holy Lands or the Seven Demon Cult.

Although Ling Xiao was not wanted on the leaderboard, she was no different from a wanted person on the leaderboard.

Ling Xiao was very pleased with herself as she looked at these people coming and going, whether it was in the light or the dark.

People can't live forever, but they have to live in shame for thousands of years! From an unknown little beggar living to this point, Ling Xiao felt that her life was a very successful one.

With a mischievous mood, Ling Xiao returned to the same inn in Hangzhou, booked a room, and fell asleep immediately.

The most dangerous place was usually the safest place. This room was right next to Maureen's room.

Even Maureen probably would not have expected that Ling Xiao was hiding right under her nose.

Within the city, around the C-8 line, there were several more serious and bloody cases of provocation.

First, the first two groups of Demon and God Soul Masters fought, and then a large scale war broke out, with both sides suffering heavy casualties.

Initially, they had scrambled for the advantageous terrain in order to find Ling Xiao. In the end, it became a "vicious violence" that only occurred after they no longer asked questions.

Ling Xiao couldn't fall asleep even if she wanted to. It was too noisy outside.

These people were so unscrupulous. They were so noisy at night. If they wanted to die, they could just die, and they even let out such a loud "Ah …" "Ah …" It was as if he was afraid that others wouldn't know that those fellows had been hacked to death.

Ling Xiao angrily covered her head with her blanket before going to see Xiao Beimei again.

"Hey, Old Xiao, have you recovered from your amnesia?" Old Xiao was the name Ling Xiao had recently used to address Xiao Beiming. Since he had already left the Beiming Clan, there was no need for him to talk about the ancestors, much less an old man who wandered around in his dreams.

Xiao Beiming shook his head in confusion. "Aside from those skills of the Northmont clan, I still remember them. There are many things that I have forgotten …" I generated my consciousness by absorbing your Chaotic Force. Perhaps when you have enough strength, I will be able to remember a lot of things. "Right now, even if I think about it, I can't think of anything, let alone any treasures of the Northern Sisters."

Ling Xiao thought to herself, "You even have brains?" What are you breaking if you don't have a brain?

Xiao Beimei suddenly stopped being confused and looked at Ling Xiao calmly, "Brat, your weapon suddenly reminds me of a person — the person who managed the Hidden Edge Cliff back then also had the same surname, Ling. I remember, at that time, Old Ling was sweeping and sweeping with a broom, and he was quite awe-inspiring. None of the fellows from the seven Holy Lands can receive a hundred broom from him. "

Ling Xiao's eyes lit up. "Where's Old Ling? Do you know his way of using a broom? Teach me! "

Mentioning Old Ling, Xiao Beimei once again fell into a daze. "I can teach you how to use his broom, but Old Ling seems to have disappeared later on … Where did he go? He said he was going to find his wife and son, and then he left … "

As long as he could learn how to use a broom, Ling Xiao wouldn't care where Old Ling went. "Hurry up and tell me. I want to learn it."

He looked like a benevolent elder. "You watch and see."

With a casual wave of his hand, a broom that was exactly the same as Ling Xiao appeared in Xiao's hand. This was a materialized soul power. Ling Xiao did not find it strange and focused all her attention on the hands of Xiao Beimei.

It had to be said that with Xiao Beimei's figure and temperament, even waving her broom made Ling Xiao feel that she was incomparably handsome. Even though Ling Xiao had just scolded him, he was still confused.

How could that be considered a high-leveled skill? It was nothing more than Ling Xiao's broom, just swinging it a little faster.

However, there was one move that made Ling Xiao's eyes light up. It was that the thread at the bottom of the broom could actually extend. It was the best way to use it to ambush people.

Furthermore, the long threads were extremely sharp. As long as one was able to strike, each one could pierce the body and turn the person into a bloody needle.

This was the only move that Ling Xiao believed Xiao Beimei would not do.

"Gone?" Ling Xiao asked helplessly, even though he already knew the answer.

Xiao Beiji was beaming with smiles. "Yes, there's nothing else. That was how Old Ling used to wave his broom. He was very imposing and just wanted to see if this Little Ling could display the same kind of aura as him. Old Ling said those words very well. Sweep the ground everyday, sweep the world. "

Ling Xiao could only roll her eyes to describe her current feelings. She had known these eight words for a long time. Was there even a need for Xiao Beimei to repeat them again?

"Hmm, it seems like a guest has come to find you. Go greet him." With that, the Northern Sisters vanished from Ling Xiao's dream.

Ling Xiao immediately woke up and crawled to her feet. She shouted in a low voice, "Who is it?"

"You make me look so bitter." A melodious voice rang out from beside Ling Xiao. It felt as though the entire room was filled with cold air.

It was unknown when a woman stood beside Ling Xiao's bed as she coldly stared at her.

Ling Xiao's face was filled with shock and fear, "Who are you? Why did you come to my room? "

Under the dim light of the room, the girl's beautiful oval face revealed an uncertain expression, "Did I recognize the wrong person?"

Ling Xiao sniggered in her heart. Maureen indeed had a good method to find me, but in terms of intelligence … It needs to be improved.

If Maureen was certain that this person was Ling Xiao, she would have long since chopped him down. How could she be so calm and collected as to utter such nonsense?

That sentence was only to test Ling Xiao's reaction.

Ling Xiao naturally had to feign innocence as well. No, that was not right. Ling Xiao had always felt that she was very innocent. There was no need to feign innocence in such a manner. It was completely natural.

However, if it was Mo Yan who came at this moment, he would have already chopped down with his saber. Who cares if it was Ling Xiao or not, he would have killed her first.

In this respect, Maureen's body didn't have the demonic aura as thick as her sister Mo Yan's.

If she didn't want to kill a stranger, then it was no wonder that she was questioning herself that day as to who was the real devil. The red light that swept through a street in the Piao Hong Courtyard was probably the doing of her brother Mo Yi.

Even if she did it, Ling Xiao felt that it was understandable. His little sister had been ruined. Was he going to let those people go?

If it was him, he might have also killed these guys' families.

Ling Xiao thought to herself. It looks like this girl is really a rare good demon!

Ling Xiao still had a pitiful look on her face. "Miss, who are you looking for?"

Maureen shook her head. "I'm sorry."

Seeing that Maureen was about to turn around and leave, Ling Xiao felt relieved. Suddenly, Maureen turned around and used her saber to hack at Ling Xiao's neck!

"Damn!" Ling Xiao cursed in her heart but remained motionless. She watched as the knife was placed against her neck with a look of "fear": "Girl, what are you doing?"

A Demon Soul Master was indeed a Demon Soul Master. Even a woman like Maureen couldn't avoid suspicion.

"If you had dodged it, I would have believed that you weren't Ling Xiao, but you didn't."

Ling Xiao's face suddenly twitched as she secretly cursed herself for being such a bastard.

At this critical moment, he was still thinking about how he could win the girl's trust. Instead, he had forgotten his true instinct to avoid her!

It seemed that it wasn't Maureen who needed to improve her IQ, it wasn't Lingxiao.

Ling Xiao's face revealed a somewhat stiff smile. "Ling Xiao? I heard that he's a soul master, and I'm a soul master! "

Maureen's eyes were fixated on Ling Xiao's face, which was covered in human skin. "It's precisely because of this that I haven't made my move yet."

Ling Xiao asked with a smile that did not reach her eyes, "Why does Miss insist that I am Ling Xiao?"

"I've already looked for those people I met in the teahouse before I was poisoned. You're the last one."

Ling Xiao cursed in her heart: F * * k! There's actually someone with a better memory than me. Abnormal, truly abnormal!

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