Chapter 169
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A drop of cold sweat mixed with blood slid down Du Qiang's glabella.
Ye Qingtang was able to subdue him without a sound. With such skills, none of the junior brothers that he brought along would be her match.
At that instant, Du Qiang's heart was in a state of panic.
Since when did such a monster appear in the outer sect of Xuanling Sect?
Looking at her face, she was at most fifteen years old, but her skills …
"Put down all your weapons!" Du Qiang took a deep breath and had no choice but to yield under Ye Qingtang's threat.
The Qinglin Sect disciples who were initially still in a daze were all shocked when they heard Du Qiang's words. After hesitating for a long time, they slowly pulled away from the Xuanling Sect people and threw down the swords in their hands unwillingly.
A crisp clanging sound rang, and the sharp swords fell onto the ground.
"Senior Brother Gu, please ask all the senior brothers to retreat," Ye Qingtang said to Gu Yanqiu who was behind her.
Gu Yanqiu suddenly returned to his senses. The shock in his heart was no less than that of anyone in Qinglin Sect.
He knew that Ye Qingtang had some skills previously, but he did not expect that this junior sister's skills were actually so impressive!
In the exchange of blows just now, Gu Yanqiu had already figured out Du Qiang's skills. Even if he was at his peak, it was probably impossible for him to take down Du Qiang within a hundred moves.
Yet, unexpectedly …
In Ye Qingtang's hands, Du Qiang actually could not even last two moves!
"Junior Brother Meng, come over first." Gu Yanqiu knew that now was not the time to be shocked. If not for Ye Qingtang's timely appearance, even if the nine of them did not all die in Du Qiang's hands, there would still be a few casualties.
The Xuanling Sect disciples immediately walked to Ye Qingtang's back.
"You can let me go now, right?" Du Qiang pretended to be calm and said.
Ye Qingtang smiled. She raised her other hand and patted Du Qiang's ghastly pale face with a moderate amount of force.
"Let you go? Who am I going to look for to settle the score of you injuring my Senior Brother Qin just now? "
Du Qiang was slightly alarmed. Before he could return to his senses, Ye Qingtang suddenly took out the dagger on her waist and directly sliced open Du Qiang's wrists, cutting off the tendons in his hands in an instant!
A blood-curdling scream suddenly burst out from Du Qiang's mouth. The intense pain in his hands instantly caused his legs to go limp. He knelt on the ground and let out a series of wails.
That voice was so shrill that even the Xuanling Sect crowd had goosebumps.
Moreover, he felt an indescribable fear towards this little junior sister who had been extremely quiet along the way.
Qin Huan was also dumbfounded. He didn't expect Ye Qingtang to avenge him.
Qinglin Sect was famous for its swordsmanship. Even if Du Qiang found a way to recover in the future, his hands would not be as nimble as before.
Seeing that Du Qiang was injured, the few Qinglin Sect disciples wanted to go forward immediately.
However, Ye Qingtang suddenly grabbed Du Qiang's hair and tilted his head so that his face was facing upwards. The arrow in her other hand directly pressed against Du Qiang's neck.
"Come on, take one more step forward, and I'll send your beloved Senior Brother to hell." Ye Qingtang said with a grin. Her alluring smile bloomed on her beautiful face, but everyone present could feel a formless murderous aura.
The Qinglin Sect disciples did not dare to move.
Du Qiang was still in Ye Qingtang's hands, and they simply did not dare to resist at all.
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