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212. Breakthrough detachment!(2/2)

He was about to get in the car, but remembered something, and took a bottle of mineral water and a bag of chocolate from the car: "You may have to wait for your aunt for a while, and eat it first when you are hungry."

Ye Ling was a little stunned. This was the first time she had received a gift from her classmates, and she didn't know whether she should reach out to receive it.

Mu Ze smiled and said, "It's not a expensive thing, just take it."

Ye Ling still took it.

"See you tomorrow!" Mu Ze waved.

"See you tomorrow." Ye Ling whispered.

After the people were almost gone, Ye Ling walked to the school gate, and Liu Shu and the others were discussing around the crack of the ground. Liu Shu had a serious face, while Wu Jingguo had his eyes lit up.

"Let's do it for now. You have to report this matter to the superiors. Let's send someone here to guard it first. No one is allowed to get close to the coffin, nor are you allowed to go down, do you know?" Liu Shu said with the final say.

Wu Jingguo's eyes stuck to the coffin and couldn't loosen at all. He said excitedly: "I'm here to watch it, you can send Ling'er back first."

Liu Shu said: "It's good, I don't have to worry if you are there."

The air conditioner was turned on in the car, which was much cooler than outside. Due to the earthquake, the street lights were all turned down, and the whole road was pitch black, with only the slight light shining from the headlights.

Liu Shu held the steering wheel and said to Ye Ling: "I just called your principal. The school has been closed for this period. You have lived in my house these days. The house in your community is a bit old, so I'm not relieved."

Ye Ling nodded: "Aunt Shu, Uncle Wu seemed very happy just now."

Liu Shu laughed and said, "You have noticed it too? He is a researcher of Shangning culture. This coffin now looks very much like Shangning's thing. If I hadn't stopped him, he would have gone downstairs."

Shangning refers to the previous Ning Dynasty, and Ning Dynasty was the earliest dynasty in Zhongzhou to prove its existence.

Ye Ling was silent for a while before saying, "Aunt Shu, my parents are also studying Shangning culture. This coffin is so strange that I always think it has something to do with the cause of my parents' death."

Speaking of Ye Ling's parents, Liu Shu's feet on the accelerator suddenly loosened and the car became slower.

The car became very quiet, with only the faint singing voice flowing from the speakers.

This is an old song called "I hope people will last forever". It was sung by a female singer who had long passed away. This song is the favorite song of Liu Shu and Ye Ling's mother Wang Shuyun. This singer is also their favorite singer.

On such a night, Ye Ling couldn't help but think of her childhood. In a quiet afternoon, the light blue curtains were gently fluttered by the wind. On the light gray cloth sand, her mother was holding her, and she was holding a yellow duck doll. Liu Shu was lying on the side, holding a book in her hand, and the song was played in the phonograph in their ears.

At that time, even the dust around us was flying in the sunshine. Unfortunately, time passed too quickly, and it had been ten years since that time.

It has been ten years since her parents passed away.

"Why do you think so?" Liu Shucai asked after a long time.

Ye Ling said: "I have seen that coffin once."

With a squeak, the car stopped.

"Where did you see it?" Liu Shu turned her head and looked a little stern.

Ye Ling lowered his head and said, "I saw my father painted it."

"It is after they came back from where?" Liu Shu asked.

Ye Ling nodded: "The pattern on the coffin looks very similar to that dad painted it. Dad burns the painting every time he finishes drawing it. If I hadn't seen the coffin today, I wouldn't have remembered that there was such a thing."

Liu Shu tightened her hand holding the steering wheel: "The cause of your parents' death is indeed strange. I have been checking it for so many years. You are still young and now you just need to study hard. I have other things."

Qi Yuanshan took a step forward without believing in evil, and took advantage of the momentum, and the spear head straight into Ye Ling's right eye.

Ye Ling's body flashed, but his hands did not relax. When he turned around, he raised his left foot and kicked Qi Yuanshan's right leg.

Qi Yuanshan wanted to withdraw the gun, but Ye Ling's right hand was like an iron hoop, and he grabbed the shot tightly, and he couldn't withdraw the gun at all.

Seeing that Ye Ling's left foot was already coming with a strong wind, Qi Yuanshan could only jump up with a little toe.

Seeing this, Ye Ling directly swung the length in his hand and swung the gun to the upper right. The powerful force caused Qi Yuanshan to tilt his body and almost couldn't stabilize his body in the air.

Ye Ling did not delay at all. While Qi Yuanshan had lost his balance, he punched him hard in the abdomen.

Bang, Qi Yuanshan couldn't hide, and was smashed to the point of being hit and flew out.

A burst of cheers came from the Wang family, and even the prince could not help but smile.

Qi Zhongtian's face looked a little ugly, but he didn't expect Qi Yuanshan to be so useless.

But while blaming Qi Yuanshan, he was also secretly shocked. Ye Ling was definitely not lucky to be able to crack the Spirit Snake Spear in such a short time.

During the physical refining period, the qualification requirements for a person are limited, but when the enlightenment period is reached, people with good qualifications can stand out. Now it seems that Ye Ling's muscles, bones, understanding, and tenacity are excellent, at least Qi Yuanshan is likely not as good as her.

Wang Shuying's face was not good-looking, but she was not very worried. Instead, she comforted Qi Zhongtian and said: "Ye Ling had just suffered such a serious injury, and now she is just at the end of her strength. Even if Yuan Shan's spiritual snake spear was cracked, Ye Ling was not his opponent with his fist and foot skills."

But as soon as Wang Shuying finished speaking, Qi Yuanshan was punched by Ye Ling again.

Although Ye Ling did not understand any tactics and his fist skills were very rough, her strength was great and fast, even better than Qi Yuanshan. In addition, she was not afraid of pain at all, and every move was a big opening and closing, and she did not give Qi Yuanshan any chance to breathe.

As soon as Qi Yuanshan jumped up from the ground, Ye Ling's fist arrived again.

His eyes were blazing fire, and he felt that everyone was laughing at him. In anger, he actually exploded with a more rapid marksmanship than before.

Looking at the more dazzling gun shadow, Qi Zhongtian finally smiled: "It seems that he is going to break through."

Qi Zhongtian saw it, how could Ye Ling not see it? Her feelings were even stronger.

I can't wait any longer. If I really wait for Qi Yuanshan to make a breakthrough, then it is very likely that she will die here today.

Ye Ling exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the muscles and bones in her body were clattering. Facing the airtight gun shadow, she used a force on her right foot, and she was like a galloping cheetah.

The gun was almost hit Ye Ling, but she didn't even hide, and she didn't even blink.

Instead of reaching out to grab the long gun, she saw the traces of the gun head in the air, and suddenly jumped up, and she stepped on the gun head, either soon or later.

"Hiss!" The people from the Qi family and the Wang family couldn't help but take a breath.

In the eyes of laymen, this move may not be anything, but they have all grown up practicing since childhood. Under such circumstances, they can accurately judge the direction of the long gun, jump up decisively and in time, and step on the head of the gun...

"This eye and reaction ability." Wang Yuran said excitedly, "I really want to beat the Qi family!"

Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, Ye Ling's entire weight was pressing on the long gun.

The power she jumped was already great. As soon as she fell down like this, Qi Yuanshan couldn't help but stagger. The momentum that had been moving forward seemed to be pierced by a balloon, and it was broken like this.

Qi Zhongtian frowned. If the shot just now successfully hit Ye Ling, then Qi Yuanshan would likely use this momentum to break through the second level of the Spirit Snake Spear in one fell swoop.

What a pity.

Qi Yuanshan's steps were in a mess, and Ye Ling kicked him in the face with his left foot.

Puff, Qi Yuanshan's right face swollen and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Wang Yuran burst out laughing. This is the real slap in the face!

Hearing the laughter around him, Qi Yuanshan was furious and the attack was gone.

Ye Ling became more and more courageous as he fought. With just over a dozen moves, she actually snatched Qi Yuanshan's long gun and speared him.

Qi Yuanshan sat on the ground, watching Ye Ling's awkward pull of guns, and the gun was about to stab him in the eyes. He was anxious and rolled on the ground, but he was already injured. As soon as he got slower, his right foot was stabbed into a hole. With a scream, he was actually nailed to the ground by his own gun.

At this time, the girl in blue appeared on the screen again.

She smiled and said, "It seems that this appointment has come to an end. I thought Mr. Qi Yuanshan would win the fourth consecutive victory of Fuqingtai today, but I didn't expect the situation to reverse in the midfield. I wonder if there will be a second reversal?"

Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath and look at the two people on the stage.

Ye Ling's hand was still holding a long gun. She looked at Qi Yuanshan, who was bleeding from her right foot and said, "You still don't admit defeat?"

Qi Yuanshan gritted his teeth and said, "I haven't lost yet!"

Ye Ling exerted force on his hand and the gun was pulled out by her.

"It seems that you won't cry until you see the coffin." Ye Ling sneered and raised his long gun again, and the position she aimed at was Qi Yuanshan's heart.

Wang Shuying grabbed Qi Zhongtian's hand and couldn't help but exert force.

Qi Zhongtian frowned, but he didn't move.

When I make a fight on the stage, I will either give in until I admit defeat.

The girl in blue lit up her eyes. It had been a long time since she died on the Fuqing platform. She looked at the long hair in Ye Ling's hand excitedly and stabbed her gun down.

I thought it was either Qi Yuanshan shouting for mercy or he had blood splattered three feet long, but I didn't expect that when the gun was about to stab him in the chest, Qi Yuanshan actually threw out a jade pendant with red eyes.

As soon as the jade pendant appeared, Ye Ling's hair stood up all over his body.

"Dangerous!" She almost screamed in her heart.

A white light suddenly emerged from the ground, and an invisible pressure suddenly attacked Ye Ling, as if the power of the world was repelling her.

If you can't hide, no matter how fast she goes, you can't hide.

Ye Ling resisted the desire to escape, and the long gun in his hand kept stabbing down with force.

Two muffled groans sounded at the same time.

The sound belonged to Qi Yuanshan. He was directly raised and the gun was penetrated through his chest. The breath became weaker in an instant when he saw it.

The other sound belonged to Ye Ling. She was knocked back by the invisible aura, and she didn't even have the strength to get up.

In everyone's eyes, Qi Yuanshan was only able to throw out a jade pendant, and then the whole stage was shining brightly, and a white light enveloped the Fuqing platform. It was almost impossible to see the scene on the stage clearly, and then the two of them were hurt at the same time.

"It turned out to be a magic weapon!" When Wang Zizhen saw the jade pendant, he suddenly stood up. Just as he was about to take action, he was stopped by Wang Chenshan.

"You can't make trouble on the Fuqing platform. If you take action, Ye Ling will be sure to lose today."
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