Nowadays, such people do not look like humans, and ghosts do not look like ghosts. They are all thanks to him!

Besides hatred, what else can she do, besides hatred, what else can be kept in this world!

After nearly a hundred moves, they still couldn't tell who was better. Qiyin watched with her ears and listened to their conversation during the fight. It was not difficult to guess that they were a lover before.

Listening to the words of Qianmian Poisonous Lady, it should be that man stole the secret book of the girl's family and killed her father in a mistake. This hatred seems to be difficult to dissolve. Unexpectedly, Qianmian Poisonous Lady has such a miserable past. The hateful person also has his pitifulness, which is really sympathetic.

"Jingchen, who do you think will win?"

"She is not a match for the master." It is already the master's humility to be able to pass hundreds of moves. If he acts sincerely, the master will probably have already died in his hands.

"Your master's martial arts are so powerful."

"In terms of swordsmanship, the master should be the best in the world." In addition to Huanhua Sword Technique, even the master's own swordsmanship is also quite powerful. Few people in the world can withstand ten moves.

Since Helian Kuang accepted himself as his disciple, he taught all the martial arts he learned, saying that he was a rare martial arts genius and would be able to keep his unique knowledge in later generations. However, except for the Huanhua sword technique, the master used it alone when he was drunk, but never moved his heart.

It turns out that this Huanhua Sword Style will involve such a story.

"Yes, how can I pray for your forgiveness?" Helian Kuang smiled bitterly, and he was stabbed into his heart by the long sword of Thousand-Faced Poisonous Lady without any resistance.

Qianfeng Poisonous Lady looked up, her eyes were a little dull, and she couldn't believe this scene. Yuyan suddenly blocked her chest, which made her feel so painful.

"Master." Xiao Jingchen wanted to take action, but was stopped by Helian Kuang, "Xiaochen, you are not allowed to take action against her."

Are you afraid that she can't beat his apprentice? Are you afraid that she will be injured? It's ridiculous, her thousand-faced poisonous mother, how could she be so unhealthy!

But why was her heart so painful? It hurt so much that she could not breathe. She slowly loosened the hilt of the sword tightly held, and retreated step by step back in a dull manner...

"Why, why..."

She just murmured and asked this question repeatedly, why should I stop, why should I show mercy to her, why... I want to let her get to this point!

"Lovesickness." Helian shook his storm but used the last true energy to protect his heart meridians. He only saved him and stood firmly in front of her, stretched out his hand and smiled gently, "Lovesickness, come here..." Even if it was a luxury, he just wanted to hug her again.

The Qianwei Poisonous Lady lowered her head, her whole face hiding in the black robe, making people unable to see her emotions at the moment, leaving only a pair of indifferent eyes.

“Lovesickness…”

Every step was difficult, and every step he took was like stepping on a sharp blade. Even though he was thrust, he could not resist the heart that wanted to touch her again.

Helian Kuang pressed his chest, but the blood still could not stop flowing, and his whole palm was stained with blood red. "Loves, Lovesick..." had already tried his best, but he no longer had the strength to move the steps under his feet.

Within a step, he stretched out his left hand tremblingly, and only a little bit, he touched her face little by little. However, Helian Kuang's body had reached its limit and fell straight backwards.
Chapter completed!