After avoiding Mingyue's sharp claw, Wen Xining hit the medicine stove hard. The cold touch shocked her heart. Only then did she realize that Chu Yan was really inside?
Wen Xining felt that she had never been so angry in her life, and she had long regarded Chu Yan as her real brother.
If Chu Yan really had something unexpected, she would definitely throw these two bitches into the oil pan and fry them!
"Hahaha, my girl is still a little bit capable. If you surrender, I will consider giving you a better way to die, otherwise your face will definitely not be kept."
Mingyue's eyes that looked at Wen Xining were full of jealousy. The person she hated the most in her life was a woman younger and more beautiful than her, and the one who was older.
Wen Xining was not only young and beautiful, but she just called her an old witch. How could she bear this tone?
Therefore, this person must die.
Moreover, she has to settle for those two handsome men.
"Then let's see who is the dead?"
Wen Xining sneered and was about to attack again, but at this moment, a sudden change occurred...
The medicine furnace that was pressed against her back suddenly trembled. Wen Xining subconsciously flashed to the side and turned to look over.
Mingyue and Xu Yang obviously noticed this change, and both stopped their hands, their eyes fell on the trembling medicine furnace, with a surprised expression.
"Xiao Yan!"
Wen Xining almost instinctively exclaimed.
Just as she screamed, with a "bang", the lid of the medicine furnace was pushed open by a powerful airflow.
Then, under the three of them's extremely surprised eyes, a golden shadow suddenly rushed out and circled in the air.
The dazzling golden light of the three people couldn't open their eyes and could not see clearly what it was.
But Wen Xining felt a sense of loss. Although she couldn't see clearly, she knew that it was definitely not Chu Yan, because it was not a human at all.
Just when she was lost, the golden light that was originally hovering in the air paused slightly, and then flew towards her with a "swoosh".
Wen Xining almost instinctively stretched out his hand, and the golden light disappeared in his hand, and Wen Xining's eyes suddenly widened.
In her hand, there was actually a silver sword. It was clearly a silver sword body, but it was slightly shining with golden light. A strange pattern was winding on the sword body, extending to the hilt of the sword she was holding.
It looks like an animal's totem, like a dragon but not a dragon, like a snake but not a snake, and has both sides.
What surprised Wen Xining the most was that the upper and lower sides of the sword hilt, which is the eyes of the animal, were inlaid with a bead, a gold and a silver, and there was a light flashing in her palm, and there was even a slight slight ray of light in her palm.
Warmth.
"Xiao Yan?"
Wen Xining's eyes were rosy, and these two beads reminded her of Chu Yan's golden and silver eyes.
Could it be that this sword was transformed by Chu Yan?
Just when Wen Xining was surprised by this unrealistic idea, Mingyue, opposite her, shook her head while saying in disbelief:
"This...what is going on? It's obviously that boy in this medicine furnace, why...how did it turn into a sword?"
Hearing Mingyue's voice, Wen Xining's guess was even more certain.
She only thought that Chu Yan was dead and was refined into a sword.
The hand holding the sword tightened, and his fiery eyes stared at the two people in front of him, with murderous intent churning.
Looking at Wen Xining's gaze and the strange sword in her hand, Ming Yue finally became a little scared.
Xu Yang shook her hand and signaled her to leave first, but he attacked Wen Xining.
Mingyue, who knew it, did not hesitate, and her red figure flashed and she had already jumped out of the door.
However, just as Mingyue's figure leaped up, the sword in Wen Xining's hand suddenly broke out from her palm.
With a "clang", the sword in Xu Yang's hand was knocked away by it. Before Xu Yang could come back to his senses, the sword flashing with golden light had already chased Mingyue.
Wen Xining looked at her empty hands, then looked at Xu Yang, who was stunned, then looked at the door and quickly followed her and chased her out.
"ah……"
As soon as he arrived at the door, a sudden scream echoed throughout the sky, and Wen Xining was shocked by the scene in front of him.
In the yard, dozens of people gathered at some time. The torches in their hands shone red in the night sky. Tang Zhuofan, who had a gray face, stood in front with his hands behind his back, staring at the screaming.
Apply red shadows.
Mingyue, the extremely beautiful and evil woman, was sitting on the ground covering her face, with her bright red gauze skirt spread out, reflecting the blood that kept gushing out from her fingers, and was shrill.
The screams of caution made Wen Xining feel inexplicable while she was puzzled.
What's going on with this...
Just as Wen Xining stepped out of the room, a golden light flashed in front of her eyes, and the sword returned to her hand. There was a faint blood on the sword, but under the flashing golden light, the blood gradually disappeared.
And go.
Wen Xining's heart was clear, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly.
At this moment, Mu Lifeng, who was shaking the jade fan, and Beitangshuo, who was supported by Qin Zheng, walked slowly from the side.
Wen Xining was happy and hurriedly ran up to support Beitangshuo.
"Shuo, Li Feng, are you all okay?"
"I'm fine."
Beitangshuo shook his head. Although his face was a little pale, the smile at the corner of his mouth remained unabated.
Wen Xining was about to ask something more, but Mingyue screamed.
"Tang Zhuofan, why don't you take down these people? Look at what they have done, look at it..."
Screaming hysterically, his hands were already put down from his face. The beautiful face that was originally beautiful was now covered in blood and blood. Several hideous sword marks were lying there in a trembling heart. It was a pity.
It's a pleasing face.
However, it would be more painful to deal with such a bad woman to ruin her face than to kill her.
Tang Zhuofan looked at Mingyue, then turned to Wen Xining and the others. There was no emotion in his eyes, and he didn't even feel any pity for his wife.
He slowly raised his hand, and the two guards who received the order came out from behind and walked towards Wen Xining and the others.