"Haha..." Duan Yu looked at what the beautiful woman in front of him did and laughed sarcastically...

"Why are you laughing at?" Shu Qingruo took back her sleeves and looked at Duan Yu who was kneeling in front of her with a cold face.

"The servant said that he had used all kinds of means to abuse me. Now that he died in front of me, shouldn't he laugh?" Duan Yu spitted out the blood foam in his mouth and looked at Shu Qingruo with some madness.

"Haha..." Unexpectedly, Shu Qingruo looked at Duan Yu, and chuckled. She bent down, reached out to hook her hand on Duan Yu's chin, squinted her eyes and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

"Scared?" Duan Yu glanced at Shu Qingruo and said with a calm expression: "The torture I suffered in these days is far more painful than death. What else can I be afraid of?"

Shu Qingruo looked at Duan Yu in surprise and said, "Don't you want to be alive?"

"I'm no different from being dead now," Duan Yu looked outside the cell, shook his mind, and said in a low tone.

Unexpectedly, I, Duan Yu, will be today!

Shu Qingruo looked at Duan Yu's slightly lonely appearance, and a trace of unbearableness flashed in her heart, but this thought just now appeared and was quickly suppressed by her.

"I'll give you three days. Within three days, if you don't take the initiative to hand over the sword score of "Six-Meridian Divine Sword", I will make you worse than death!" After saying that, Shu Qingruo brushed her sleeves and turned around and left, bringing out a gust of fragrant wind.

Duan Yu watched the slim back gradually leave, and lay weakly on the ground, and began to breathe violently. His injuries were extremely serious at this time, and the meridians in his body were blocked. He could not mobilize internal strength, and with the serious external injuries on his body, he could only hold on. It was entirely based on a momentum in his heart. Now that Shu Qingruo left, his aura was relieved and he felt no longer supported and could only lie on the ground weakly.

"well……"

A long sigh came from the deep corridor.

Duan Yu looked up slightly, looked forward, and said hesitantly: "Miss Ling?"

What responded to him was silence.

On the back mountain of the Ming Cult, this is the residence of many Ming Cult masters and their families.

Peony Pavilion.

"Sister, can't you really let Young Master Duan live?" Shu Lingruo looked at Shu Qingruo with a face in front of him, begging.

"Stop talking, it's not your turn to fuck these things!" Shu Qingruo's eyes stared at the gentle cheek in front of her, with anger on her face.

"Haha..." Shu Lingruo smiled sadly, and she looked at Shu Qingruo and said slowly: "Aren't you afraid that I will tell my father about this?"

"You...you dare!" Shu Qingruo slapped the phoenix-patterned armrest on the chair and stood up. He stared at Shu Lingruo with murderous aura on his face.

"Sister, do you want to kill me?" Shu Lingruo burst into tears, and she looked at Shu Qingruo who was twisting in front of her in pain.

"Don't force me!" Shu Qingruo said in a low voice.

"So what if I force you!" Shu Lingruo looked at Shu Qingruo with a firm look on his face.

"Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

"I had a little fantasy about you, hoping that you could turn back, but now, everything is unnecessary. I will tell my father now!" Shu Lingruo turned around and ran out.

She was completely disappointed with her sister. Unexpectedly, this sister had the idea of ​​killing her. Now that she had completely ignored the flesh and blood affection, she would have guessed herself and faced her!

"Swish" a sound of breaking through the air sounded, and a white light flashed behind the screen, surpassing Shu Qingruo, and quickly hit Shu Lingruo who was running.

A "bang" sound of impact came, and Shu Lingruo was hit on the big hole in the back by the sudden sneak attack. He was immediately paralyzed and fell to the ground and fainted.

A trace of shock and anger flashed in Shu Qingruo's eyes. She looked at the man slowly stepping out from behind the screen, with anger on her face.

"Who asked you to take action!"

"Oh, isn't this what you think?" the man asked with a look of surprise.

"Murrong Fu, don't be smart, otherwise, I want you to die!" Shu Qingruo's face was covered in frost.

It turned out that this man was Murong Fu who escaped at the Shanglin Martial Arts Conference.

Murong Fu smiled gloomyly and said, "Why, I'm soft-hearted at this time?"

Shu Qingruo glanced at Shu Lingruo on the ground, and said cold words from his mouth: "Believe it or not, I will take your life now!"

"You..." Murong Fu looked at Shu Qingruo unwillingly, with anger on his face. He shook his sleeves and said, "Miss, I'm sorry, I won't dare to do anything in the future!"

Shu Qingruo looked at Murong Fu, whose expression changed and impermanently, and said indifferently: "Practice your hands well, I don't need a disobedient dog!"

After saying that, Shu Qingruo took two steps forward, reached out to pick up Shu Lingruo, used his light skills, and leaped out of the room quickly.

In place, Murong Fu looked at Shu Qingruo's back slowly leaving with a gloomy face, and said cruelly: "Shu Qingruo, today you are insulting me, come and say I will return it twice as much!"

...

Huo Tianqing and the other two walked for an hour and arrived at the foot of Kunlun Mountain.

A few people took a break in the small teahouse at the foot of the mountain and began to set out towards Guangmingding.

In the past few days, Qiao Feng and Huo Tianqing have already figured out the route they came and went clearly and are already very familiar with this path. Under Huo Tianqing's leadership, the four of them used their light skills and quickly leaped towards the top of Guangming.

All four of them are top masters with long martial arts aura. They can fly several miles away with just one leap. Although Kunlun is majestic, it is like walking on flat ground at the feet of the four.

After flying for about two quarters of an hour, several people had already arrived at the position where Qiao Feng and Huo Tianqing had been secretly observing these two days.

Huo Tianqing fell down and leaned on the ground, looking vigilantly below. After seeing no one noticed, he crossed his legs and began to meditate and adjust his breathing.

After nearly half an hour of continuous Mercedes-Benz, his internal strength also consumed part of it. In order to better cope with the subsequent battle, Huo Tianqing must deal with it in the best condition.

The other three people also fell down after Huo Tianqing. After seeing Huo Tianqing's actions, they followed suit and sat down quietly to adjust their breathing.

A quarter of an hour later, Huo Tianqing let out a breath, slowly stood up, and began to protect the three of them.

Huo Tianqing has the highest skill, so he will naturally recover the fastest.

After waiting for another quarter of an hour, the three of them stood up one after another, teased them, and waited for Huo Tianqing's order.

"Go down"

Huo Tianqing spoke with a word, then jumped and fell quickly downwards.

Seeing this, the three of them followed.

The four of them landed steadily on the ground, which shocked several disciples guarding the mountain to panic.

Huo Tianqing looked at the huge palace group in front of him and sighed with emotion. He just used his internal strength to speak: "Huo Tianqing of the Central Plains, and three friends, come to visit all the martial arts colleagues in the Ming Cult!"
Chapter completed!