Chapter 20
"The witch! Die!"
Chu Zhiyi shouted loudly, raised his sword edge, attracted the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and slashed towards Luo Jiuqiu.
"Witch?" Luo Jiuqiu opened Chu Zhiyi's sword edge with his sword and struck out with a palm, breaking the mountains and rivers and breaking two of the opponent's ribs.
Luo Jiuqiu's clothes were flying, and he asked calmly: "Am I not your ancestor?"
Chu Zhiyi was furious, gritted his teeth, and shouted: "You fart! You shameless and despicable..."
Before Chu Zhiyi could finish his words, he suddenly felt a chill on his back and broke into a cold sweat.
Opposite him, Luo Jiuqiu, who had just been full of life, suddenly turned his head and coughed, with blood oozing from his lips. He looked weak, innocent and pitiful.
The battle between the two spirit masters came to an abrupt end.
A figure suddenly appeared out of thin air, standing beside Luo Jiuqiu.
The figure was tall and straight, but there was a hint of cold air. The beautiful face was like carved by ice, exquisite, perfect, and lifeless. He was Yunfu, the ancestor of the Yuxu Sword Sect.
Yun Fu had no expression on his face, raised his hand and patted Luo Jiuqiu's back, and glanced sideways at Chu Zhiyi, who did not dare to stand at the same height as his ancestor and rolled down automatically.
Chu Zhiyi's whole body was filled with chills at Yun Fu's glance. He was so anxious that he raised his hands and swore, saying hastily: "I didn't hit her just now! I don't know why she vomited blood. Maybe there was some treacherous plot!"
Yunfu didn't know if Luo Jiuqiu had any evil intentions. He only knew that looking at the blood between the other person's lips and fingers felt irritating and itchy.
Chu Zhiyi secretly observed his ancestor's expression, pressed his broken ribs pitifully, and was secretly surprised.Luo Yaonv, who was still very good at fighting just now, suddenly dropped in cultivation. Her cultivation level dropped from a spiritual master to a spiritual master.He almost thought that this person was using some kind of cruel trick.
Yunfu patted Luo Jiuqiu's back and stared at her lips, her fingertips, and her seemingly defenseless and fragile neck. His eyes were as cold and deep as a snowfield thousands of miles away.
Zhang Zhi and Ling Shuangshuang grabbed Yong Huai, who was about to move, to prevent him from dying.
No one stopped Yong Huai's mouth, and he cursed: "Old Yunfu! You despicable, shameless, ungrateful old dog! You will never die! You will never stop! Don't touch my senior sister!"
Yunfu glanced at Yong Huai's wrinkled face like a charity, then pinched Luo Jiuqiu's chin, looked deeply into the other person's cold eyes, and looked at his own reflection from the depths of those eyes.
Yunfu chuckled inaudibly, loosened his grip on Luo Jiuqiu, and said, "Your junior brother is a fool."
He is unparalleledly handsome, with three thousand black hairs fluttering in the wind. He remains as handsome as ever and does not age at all.
This time, Yong Huai was replaced with anger.
Zhang Zhi and Ling Shuangshuang hurriedly grabbed the restless Yong Huai, patted his back and chest, and kept calming down.
Ling Shuangshuang tried her best to appease her angry master, but she still didn't dare to be disrespectful to Yun Fu in front of him. She could only comfort her secretly: "Master, don't be angry. Don't listen to outsiders. In the eyes of my disciple, you are the youngest and the most handsome..." ah!"
Ling Shuangshuang turned into a scream midway through her words.
"Ancestor!"
"You witch!"
Chu Zhiyi and other members of Yuxu Sword Sect's eyes were about to burst.
Luo Jiuqiu turned around with a smile and stabbed Yun Fu's shoulder with his sword.
Yun Fu's white clothes were stained with blood, but his expression did not change. Instead, he finally stretched out his hand and pinched the back of Luo Jiuqiu's neck, like pinching the back of a cat, rubbing and pinching it, enjoying himself, as if there was a sword stuck in his shoulder and bleeding. It's not him who is being noted.Luo Jiuqiu took a step forward and stabbed deeper with his sword.She is really bad.She clearly had a knife in her hand, but she raised her hand to suck the sword from Chu Zhiyi's hand, and stabbed his most respected ancestor with Chu Zhiyi's sword.
Chu Zhiyi's blood surged, he vomited two mouthfuls of old blood, his face was like gold paper, and he was about to faint.
Only Luo Jiuqiu and Yun Fu were the calmest people in the audience. Below, Chu Zhiyi, Yong Huai and others were already fighting together.
Luo Jiuqiu smiled and asked, "Are you here specifically to die, Sword Master?"
She was looking for death and still stood so close. Did she not sincerely want someone to stab her?
Yunfu still pinched the back of Luo Jiuqiu's neck, his eyes were blank, and he said: "We have agreed to fight until death, so naturally I can't keep you waiting."
Luo Jiuqiu laughed angrily and said, "Do you look down on me and think I can't kill you?"
Yunfu still wanted to squeeze, but Luo Jiuqiu slapped his fingers away.
Yun Fu frowned slightly, his usually expressionless face showing a hint of regret, but his eyes were still chasing the back of Luo Jiuqiu's head, his fingers slightly raised, ready to move.
"Ah."
Luo Jiuqiu laughed angrily, turned his wrist, and turned the sword in Yun Fu's shoulder several times. A bloodthirsty red light flashed in his eyes, the corners of his lips curled up, and his mood visibly improved.
Yunfu looked at Luo Jiuqiu and smiled, then suddenly slapped him on the back of the head. Regardless of the bloody sword in front of him, he pulled the person into his arms, patted him like a child, and asked, "Are you having fun outside? "
Luo Jiuqiu felt that Yunfu was sick. What was outside? Could it be that Yuxu Sword Sect was still her home?
Luo Jiuqiu stabbed Yunfu through without mercy, then pushed the sword out directly from Yunfu's shoulder with one palm.
There was a huge blood hole, dripping with blood and bloody flesh.
Luo Jiuqiu was very happy to see it.
However, Yunfu didn't seem to feel any pain, he didn't even shake, and his hand movements didn't change, as if he was photographing people for eternity.
Luo Jiuqiu was almost vomited from being slapped, and the corner of his mouth was still stained with blood from the backlash, so he rubbed the side of Yun Fu's neck without hesitation.
She was much shorter than Yunfu. At this moment, she wanted to rub someone's cheek dirty, so she couldn't help but stand on tiptoe and keep rubbing her face.
A smile slowly appeared in Yun Fu's eyes, and he changed from patting to grabbing, grabbing the person by the back of the neck and pushing him into his arms.
Except for Luo Jiuqiu, no one heard Yun Fu muttering to himself: "This time it's not an illusion, it's real."
Luo Jiuqiu: "..." Even if it's not an illusion, you can't just lick blood if you want to, right? !
Chu Zhiyi took the time to glance at the scene in the sky and saw the two of them hugging each other closely. He even saw his ancestor lowering his head and sticking out his tongue to lick the corners of Luo Jiuqiu's blood-stained mouth.Chu Zhiyi immediately took a deep breath and was shot by Yong Huai with an arrow, almost hitting his head.
Chu Zhiyi was heartbroken.He consciously discovered the truth. His ancestor finally went crazy and became possessed by countless split incarnations, and developed a habit of sucking blood.
Or maybe the blood of the demon girl named Luo is particularly fragrant?
Luo Jiuqiu didn't resist much. Seeing that Yun Fu didn't care at all about being rubbed, he suddenly grabbed Yun Fu's injured shoulder, dug his fingers into the wound, and said, "I'm sorry, actually I lied to you 600 years ago. Yes, I don’t like you.”
Yun Fu licked the blood on the corner of his mouth, a hint of disgust flashed in his eyes. He was not surprised at all by Luo Jiuqiu's words, but the color of his eyes gradually deepened, and there was a trace of madness in the coldness that was not easy to detect, and said: "After I kill you, But I found that I like you a little bit."
(End of this chapter)
"The witch! Die!"
Chu Zhiyi shouted loudly, raised his sword edge, attracted the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and slashed towards Luo Jiuqiu.
"Witch?" Luo Jiuqiu opened Chu Zhiyi's sword edge with his sword and struck out with a palm, breaking the mountains and rivers and breaking two of the opponent's ribs.
Luo Jiuqiu's clothes were flying, and he asked calmly: "Am I not your ancestor?"
Chu Zhiyi was furious, gritted his teeth, and shouted: "You fart! You shameless and despicable..."
Before Chu Zhiyi could finish his words, he suddenly felt a chill on his back and broke into a cold sweat.
Opposite him, Luo Jiuqiu, who had just been full of life, suddenly turned his head and coughed, with blood oozing from his lips. He looked weak, innocent and pitiful.
The battle between the two spirit masters came to an abrupt end.
A figure suddenly appeared out of thin air, standing beside Luo Jiuqiu.
The figure was tall and straight, but there was a hint of cold air. The beautiful face was like carved by ice, exquisite, perfect, and lifeless. He was Yunfu, the ancestor of the Yuxu Sword Sect.
Yun Fu had no expression on his face, raised his hand and patted Luo Jiuqiu's back, and glanced sideways at Chu Zhiyi, who did not dare to stand at the same height as his ancestor and rolled down automatically.
Chu Zhiyi's whole body was filled with chills at Yun Fu's glance. He was so anxious that he raised his hands and swore, saying hastily: "I didn't hit her just now! I don't know why she vomited blood. Maybe there was some treacherous plot!"
Yunfu didn't know if Luo Jiuqiu had any evil intentions. He only knew that looking at the blood between the other person's lips and fingers felt irritating and itchy.
Chu Zhiyi secretly observed his ancestor's expression, pressed his broken ribs pitifully, and was secretly surprised.Luo Yaonv, who was still very good at fighting just now, suddenly dropped in cultivation. Her cultivation level dropped from a spiritual master to a spiritual master.He almost thought that this person was using some kind of cruel trick.
Yunfu patted Luo Jiuqiu's back and stared at her lips, her fingertips, and her seemingly defenseless and fragile neck. His eyes were as cold and deep as a snowfield thousands of miles away.
Zhang Zhi and Ling Shuangshuang grabbed Yong Huai, who was about to move, to prevent him from dying.
No one stopped Yong Huai's mouth, and he cursed: "Old Yunfu! You despicable, shameless, ungrateful old dog! You will never die! You will never stop! Don't touch my senior sister!"
Yunfu glanced at Yong Huai's wrinkled face like a charity, then pinched Luo Jiuqiu's chin, looked deeply into the other person's cold eyes, and looked at his own reflection from the depths of those eyes.
Yunfu chuckled inaudibly, loosened his grip on Luo Jiuqiu, and said, "Your junior brother is a fool."
He is unparalleledly handsome, with three thousand black hairs fluttering in the wind. He remains as handsome as ever and does not age at all.
This time, Yong Huai was replaced with anger.
Zhang Zhi and Ling Shuangshuang hurriedly grabbed the restless Yong Huai, patted his back and chest, and kept calming down.
Ling Shuangshuang tried her best to appease her angry master, but she still didn't dare to be disrespectful to Yun Fu in front of him. She could only comfort her secretly: "Master, don't be angry. Don't listen to outsiders. In the eyes of my disciple, you are the youngest and the most handsome..." ah!"
Ling Shuangshuang turned into a scream midway through her words.
"Ancestor!"
"You witch!"
Chu Zhiyi and other members of Yuxu Sword Sect's eyes were about to burst.
Luo Jiuqiu turned around with a smile and stabbed Yun Fu's shoulder with his sword.
Yun Fu's white clothes were stained with blood, but his expression did not change. Instead, he finally stretched out his hand and pinched the back of Luo Jiuqiu's neck, like pinching the back of a cat, rubbing and pinching it, enjoying himself, as if there was a sword stuck in his shoulder and bleeding. It's not him who is being noted.Luo Jiuqiu took a step forward and stabbed deeper with his sword.She is really bad.She clearly had a knife in her hand, but she raised her hand to suck the sword from Chu Zhiyi's hand, and stabbed his most respected ancestor with Chu Zhiyi's sword.
Chu Zhiyi's blood surged, he vomited two mouthfuls of old blood, his face was like gold paper, and he was about to faint.
Only Luo Jiuqiu and Yun Fu were the calmest people in the audience. Below, Chu Zhiyi, Yong Huai and others were already fighting together.
Luo Jiuqiu smiled and asked, "Are you here specifically to die, Sword Master?"
She was looking for death and still stood so close. Did she not sincerely want someone to stab her?
Yunfu still pinched the back of Luo Jiuqiu's neck, his eyes were blank, and he said: "We have agreed to fight until death, so naturally I can't keep you waiting."
Luo Jiuqiu laughed angrily and said, "Do you look down on me and think I can't kill you?"
Yunfu still wanted to squeeze, but Luo Jiuqiu slapped his fingers away.
Yun Fu frowned slightly, his usually expressionless face showing a hint of regret, but his eyes were still chasing the back of Luo Jiuqiu's head, his fingers slightly raised, ready to move.
"Ah."
Luo Jiuqiu laughed angrily, turned his wrist, and turned the sword in Yun Fu's shoulder several times. A bloodthirsty red light flashed in his eyes, the corners of his lips curled up, and his mood visibly improved.
Yunfu looked at Luo Jiuqiu and smiled, then suddenly slapped him on the back of the head. Regardless of the bloody sword in front of him, he pulled the person into his arms, patted him like a child, and asked, "Are you having fun outside? "
Luo Jiuqiu felt that Yunfu was sick. What was outside? Could it be that Yuxu Sword Sect was still her home?
Luo Jiuqiu stabbed Yunfu through without mercy, then pushed the sword out directly from Yunfu's shoulder with one palm.
There was a huge blood hole, dripping with blood and bloody flesh.
Luo Jiuqiu was very happy to see it.
However, Yunfu didn't seem to feel any pain, he didn't even shake, and his hand movements didn't change, as if he was photographing people for eternity.
Luo Jiuqiu was almost vomited from being slapped, and the corner of his mouth was still stained with blood from the backlash, so he rubbed the side of Yun Fu's neck without hesitation.
She was much shorter than Yunfu. At this moment, she wanted to rub someone's cheek dirty, so she couldn't help but stand on tiptoe and keep rubbing her face.
A smile slowly appeared in Yun Fu's eyes, and he changed from patting to grabbing, grabbing the person by the back of the neck and pushing him into his arms.
Except for Luo Jiuqiu, no one heard Yun Fu muttering to himself: "This time it's not an illusion, it's real."
Luo Jiuqiu: "..." Even if it's not an illusion, you can't just lick blood if you want to, right? !
Chu Zhiyi took the time to glance at the scene in the sky and saw the two of them hugging each other closely. He even saw his ancestor lowering his head and sticking out his tongue to lick the corners of Luo Jiuqiu's blood-stained mouth.Chu Zhiyi immediately took a deep breath and was shot by Yong Huai with an arrow, almost hitting his head.
Chu Zhiyi was heartbroken.He consciously discovered the truth. His ancestor finally went crazy and became possessed by countless split incarnations, and developed a habit of sucking blood.
Or maybe the blood of the demon girl named Luo is particularly fragrant?
Luo Jiuqiu didn't resist much. Seeing that Yun Fu didn't care at all about being rubbed, he suddenly grabbed Yun Fu's injured shoulder, dug his fingers into the wound, and said, "I'm sorry, actually I lied to you 600 years ago. Yes, I don’t like you.”
Yun Fu licked the blood on the corner of his mouth, a hint of disgust flashed in his eyes. He was not surprised at all by Luo Jiuqiu's words, but the color of his eyes gradually deepened, and there was a trace of madness in the coldness that was not easy to detect, and said: "After I kill you, But I found that I like you a little bit."
(End of this chapter)
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