Yue Qingyao frowned, subconsciously took a step back, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you? If you come here again, I'll be so rude!"

Sensing the cold murderous intent emanating from Yue Qingyao, Yun Zuodong stopped and said with a heartbroken look on his face: "My sister-in-law, you don't even know me or have heard of me. Seriously.

, My heart hurts, I count my seniority, that is Yun Lin’s eldest brother, my name is Yun Zuodong, I am also your eldest brother, sister-in-law, just go to Yun’s house and ask around, if anyone doesn’t know me,

That’s unreasonable, I’ll bring him up to see you.”

Yue Qingyao suddenly realized and smiled: "It turns out to be Mr. Yun. However, I really don't know what's the reason for coming here today. I'm very busy."

Yun Zuodong looked at Yue Qingyao's beautiful smile, and felt that his whole heart was melting, and he became more and more jealous of Yun Lin.

Yun Zuodong didn't care about Yue Qingyao's words. He subconsciously took a step forward, opened the folding fan in his hand, and gently fanned the breeze. The charming smell of Yue Qingyao was in the air.

Yue Qingyao frowned, feeling extremely disgusted, and then heard Yun Zuodong say shamelessly: "I didn't know before, but now I know. Qingyao, I have made my words very clear, and I have been humble to you."

Oh, your noble flowers are not worth it. That boy Yunlin really can't give you what you want. When I think of this, I can't sleep day and night!"

Yue Qingyao laughed, feeling goosebumps rising, and said coldly: "He can't give me what I want. Could it be that you can give me what I want?"

Yun Zuodong was overjoyed, it seemed like there was something going on, and he hurriedly vowed: "Of course, Qingyao, as long as you follow me, I will keep it for you to be comfortable, and you can have whatever you want."

Yue Qingyao looked coldly at Yun Zuodong, who was full of lust, resisting the urge to vomit, and said coldly: "With you?"

Yun Zuodong felt more and more happy. It seemed that his trip today was really not in vain. He nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Yes, Qingyao, I can swear to God, as long as you follow me, I will not let you suffer."

No grievance at all, otherwise, the sky will strike with thunder."

Yue Qingyao looked at Yun Zuodong with a smile, and suddenly felt that Yunlin was much better than Yun Zuodong, and sneered: "But it's a pity, I don't have a cold with you, but I feel like vomiting when I see you.

What to do?”

Yun Zuodong didn't think much at all, and said with a burning face: "Qingyao, as long as you are willing to follow me, I can do anything."

Yue Qingyao sighed, looked at Yun Zuodong like a fool and said, "Then you should go back and look in the mirror first. You don't know what a toad looks like. It's best to go back and take a closer look."

Yun Zuodong was stunned for a moment. Nothing sounded good to him. In an instant, he understood what Yue Qingyao meant. His face changed instantly, and his expression turned extremely cold: "Yue Qingyao, have you been teasing me from the beginning?

You call me a toad? I apologized to you humbly, but you don’t appreciate it. You’d better promise to be obedient to me, and I won’t care about this.”

Yue Qingyao chuckled: "Teasing you? To tell you the truth, you are a toad, you are not worthy of being teased by me, so get out of here, I'm afraid I will vomit if I can't bear it any longer."

Yue Qingyao's words were an understatement, but Yun Zuodong had already put away the folding fan in his hand, holding it tightly, with veins popping out in his hands, and said with a ferocious smile: "Yue Qingyao, you bitch, don't be so shameless.

!”

Yue Qingyao still smiled and said with full charm: "Hey, I said a few words to you and you got angry like thunder. Yun Shidong, right? I haven't cultivated my heart enough. However, what I said is the truth. Leave quickly."

Well, I'm really going to vomit. If I vomited out my breakfast today, you have to pay for it. Oh, forget it, I'm afraid I'll steal something."

Yun Zuodong couldn't bear it anymore. He had never been humiliated like this since he was a child, let alone a girl. There were many rich girls in Fengyang City. If they wanted to go to bed with him, it all depended on their mood. Whether or not they would give in.

Given the opportunity, why did he arrive at Yue Qingyao's place, and it seemed that he was not even a toad, and even more so, he was so insulted.

Yun Zuodong's eyes were red, his aura changed, and the air-conditioning shone. Yue Qingyao remained calm and calm: "Look, if I hadn't been right, would you have gotten angry? Oh, this is still a rhythm of action, okay.

, I have nothing to do, and I just happened to beat you into a toad and a pig's scalp. You can take a good look in the mirror when you go back and see if I made a mistake."

Yun Zuodong was so angry that he almost exploded. Looking at Yue Qingyao's peerless face, he said angrily: "You bitch, shut up!"

Yue Qingyao rolled her eyes: "You have a mouth on me and you care about me?!"

Yun Zuodong walked towards Yue Qingyao and said with a smile: "If I don't teach you a lesson today, you will really think that I am easy to bully."

Yun Zuodong's eyes were red, and the next moment, his figure flashed, and he rushed straight towards Yue Qingyao, with a fierce aura on his body, and slapped Yue Qingyao's face that became unbeatable.

Yue Qingyao chuckled, it was really not fun at all. As she stepped back, she casually struck a sword light towards the ferocious-looking Yun Zuodong.

Yun Zuodong's pupils shrank, and he didn't have time to get close, so he had to slap his palm towards the seemingly ordinary sword light.

The figure and sword light flashed past, and the seemingly ordinary sword light cut through the breath on the palm and disappeared.

Yun Zuodong glanced at his intact palm and sneered contemptuously: "That's all? It's not enough."

Yue Qingyao's face was calm, but Yun Zuodong also had a moment, and he laughed and said: "You didn't disappoint me, but you wanted to slap me in the face, and you were a little short of it."

Yun Zuodong smiled, regained his momentum, and looked at Yue Qingyao: "Let's comment later!"

Yue Qingyao smiled and nodded: "Okay."

As Yun Zuodong regained his momentum and shook his hands, streaks of white light condensed out of thin air, eventually shaped like flowers and flew towards Yue Qingyao.

Yue Qingyao squinted at the white flowers flying toward her, and sneered: "Let me break it with my sword."

Yue Qingyao made a few casual strokes, and several sharp sword lights came out and slashed at the flying flowers.

The flower was cut in half, then shattered and disappeared. However, the victory was in quantity, as it seemed to want to consume Yue Qingyao's sword energy.

In just a moment, the entire courtyard was covered with white flowers. Among the dense flowers, sharp sword light swayed continuously, cutting the white flowers floating towards Yue Qingyao in half.

Although there were many sharp sword lights, they could not block the overwhelming white flowers. A few petals still touched Yue Qingyao before they flew away.

Yue Qingyao was a little shocked, because the white flower that was cut in half by the sword energy and had not completely dispersed directly cut through her clothes. It was actually sharper than her own sword energy. It turned out to be the sword energy and spirit of the sword cultivator.

Can you still play like this with the fusion of pure spiritual energy that you have cultivated?

Yue Qingyao did not dare to be careless and contemptuous anymore. The sword energy in her body circulated, and in an instant, all the white flowers around her were shattered. Yue Qingyao looked not far away, and saw Yun Zuodong, who was still gathering white flowers, making a secret in her hand.

The sword energy scattered in the air merged into one, and finally condensed into a sharp sword energy, breaking through the white flowers blocking the way, and headed straight for Yun Zuodong.

Yun Zuodong's face changed slightly, and he didn't have time to think too much. He clasped his hands together, and all the white flowers in the sky gathered together as quickly as possible, forming a white flower in full bloom and blocking it in front of him.

It's just that they were closed too hastily. The blooming white flowers had just solidified. The solid and sharp sword had already cut open the white flowers and chopped them on Yun Zuodong's palm. The flesh was instantly broken open, revealing

White finger bones.

Before Yun Zuodong had time to scream, another small sword light came in an instant, breaking Yun Zuodong's aura and drawing a blood mark on his chest. At the same time, the impact made him stagger back and hit him.

On the courtyard wall, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Yun Zuodong gritted his teeth and glanced at the skeletal fingers and the deep mark on his chest. If it weren't for the pure spiritual energy protecting his body, the sword light on his chest might have penetrated deep into the bones.

Yue Qingyao was laughing, with a charming and bright smile: "How is it? Is the pound enough? More?"

Yun Zuodong circulated the breath in his body to prevent his chest from bleeding too much. He glanced at Yue Qingyao and said coldly: "Just wait for me!"

Yue Qingyao turned around and went back to her room, waving her hand: "Go slowly, I won't send you off."

Yun Zuodong took a deep breath, endured the severe pain, took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms with trembling hands, and poured the white powder on the bones of his fingers. He couldn't help but groan, his face was ferocious, and he was covered in sweat.

A layer of cold sweat.

He glanced at Yue Qingyao's back, his eyes were extremely cold.

Yue Qingyao returned to the room, closed the door, and after confirming that Yun Zuodong had left, she collapsed on the ground, as if all the strength in her body had been drained, and her stomach felt cramps again. This was during the period of menstruation, using sword energy to operate

, the resulting sequelae.

I still underestimate Yun Zuodong. Except for Yun Lin, who is a waste in the Yun family, the younger generation who are as outstanding as myself should not be underestimated.

It seemed that she had defeated Yun Zuodong, but in fact, Yue Qingyao's sword energy in her own sword realm had been exhausted.

Finding the Red Blood Pill is an urgent matter. As long as the menstrual period is passed, the sword art practice should be smooth and the speed will be twice the result with half the effort.

Yue Qingyao clutched her stomach and crawled onto the bed. She was sweating profusely all over her body. She didn't dare to circulate any more sword energy. Only then did she feel much better. A feeling of fatigue came over her and she fell asleep in a daze.

When it was getting dark, Yun Lin returned to the yard and saw at a glance the vegetable patch in the corner that seemed to have been dug up, as well as some messy footsteps in the vegetable patch, and the faucet was tilted to one side. Then, he saw the fence on the yard

, there are a few more cracks, and there are some depressions in the middle, which are obviously caused by impact.
Chapter completed!