Chapter 330 She is testing how many cards I have left
Hearing this, Tianming nodded clearly, "I understand."
"Go back." Yun Yanchu waved his hand, and Tianming's figure quickly disappeared into the hall.
Xiaohong looked at Yun Yanchu with confusion, "Master, who are you paying attention to?"
Yun Yanchu poured a cup of tea into the tea cup, blew it lightly, and said softly: "A poor man is here to die."
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An hour later, a figure sneaked into the Tingxue Peak Hall.
He concealed his aura and quietly approached "Yun Yanchu" who was practicing in seclusion.
Watching him take out a small porcelain bottle from his robe, and after opening it, a wisp of blood mist poured out of it and was taken into the body with Yun Yanchu's breath.
Seeing that "Yun Yanchu"'s expression quickly showed something strange, Yuangu suddenly knelt down and kowtowed.
"Sister, I'm sorry." He said, got up and ran towards the palace door.
The half-closed palace door suddenly closed as he approached.
"It's a rare visit to Xuefeng. Why is Junior Brother Yuan leaving so soon?"
A cold and indifferent voice sounded in the hall.
Motoya's eyelids twitched fiercely, and he turned to look in the direction of the sound.
Yun Yanchu, dressed in blue, slowly walked out of the darkness with a frivolous and playful smile on his face.
It's just that the smile didn't reach the depths of his eyes, and his deep eyes seemed as deep as could drown someone.
"Why aren't you talking?" Yun Yanchu stepped closer and finally saw clearly that Yuangu's face was bloodless and pale.
"Senior sister..." Motoya took two steps back and stood against the door. The panic of being caught made thin sweat break out on his forehead.
"Demon spirit, Junior Brother Yuan's attack really leaves no way out." Yun Yanchu lowered his eyes and looked at the excited Qianbian in his hand.
I don’t know since when, Qian Bian became extremely excited every time he encountered something that he wanted to touch with blood.
This made Yunyan feel for the first time that his murderous temperament had affected the normal development of his Qian-changing spiritual intelligence.
Motoya felt the oppressive atmosphere lingering around him, gritted his teeth, and his legs and feet felt a little weak.
But the next second, he suddenly called his hand, and the disciple sword given to him by the Qianming Sect as an inner disciple appeared in his hand and stabbed straight towards Yun Yanchu.
However, the second the tip of his sword was about to pierce Yun Yanchu's body, Yun Yanchu clamped the blade of the sword between his fingers.
"Junior Brother Yuan, it's rude to attack suddenly." Yun Yanchu bent his eyes and suddenly turned his fingers to one side.
"Qiang——" there was a crisp sound.
Yun Yanchu broke the disciple's sword without even blinking.
The broken section of the sword fell to the ground, and Motoya let go of the remaining broken sword as if it had been burned.
The sound the broken sword made when it fell to the ground seemed to ring the bell of death.
Motoya's eyes were full of fear, and despair surged in his heart.
"Senior sister, I can't kill you, and I can't live. Just kill me." A tear fell from Motoya's eyes. When he said these words, you could even hear his teeth chattering.
Yun Yanchu seemed to have not heard Yuangu's words and bent down to pick up the broken sword.
The fingertips gently stroked the fracture. It was not sharp, but it would definitely not be a problem to penetrate someone else's body with force.
She looked away from the fracture, looked at Motoya with a face full of despair and asked, "Is it because of your brother that you can't reveal the person behind it?"
Motoya's eyes widened suddenly.
Before he could speak, Yun Yanchu suddenly took a step closer and stabbed the broken sword into Yuangu's shoulder.
Blood gushed out immediately, Motoya groaned, and his body trembled violently.
Seeing his face gradually turning pale, Yun Yanchu loosened his grip on the sword and softly delivered a fatal blow.
"Then your sister's life is not important, right?"
"Don't touch my sister!" Yun Gu's eyes widened suddenly, and he knelt down towards Yun Yanchu with his knees slightly bent. He begged in the most humble tone: "Sister, please let my sister go, she is innocent."
"Innocent?" Yun Yanchu chuckled, "I didn't want to kill her, I just wanted her to absorb a ray of demon soul and become a demon, that's all."
"No, Jin'er can't bear it. Senior sister, if you want revenge, just deal with me." Yuangu crawled forward a few steps and grabbed the hem of Yun Yanchu's clothes.
The blood from the wound stained Yun Yanchu's blue and white brocade-patterned clothes, which looked very unsightly.
Yun Yanchu squatted down and said, "Tell me, where is that person?"
"She..." Motoya was about to reply when suddenly veins popped up on his forehead, and then he seemed to be suffering from huge pain.
Mouthfuls of black blood mixed with blood clots rushed out of his mouth. Motoya's face was distorted, and he fell to the ground, convulsing and twitching.
Yun Yanchu's eyelids twitched, he stretched out his hand to hold Yuan Gu, and disappeared into the hall.
At the same time, the woman in a forest of Qianming Sect opened her eyes wide in shock.
"Yun Yanchu, you really surprised me."
She gritted her teeth and hit the tree beside her. The tree collapsed and she left in a hurry.
At this time, Yun Yanchu and Xiao Hong, who were in the space, looked at the dying Yuan Gu on the ground, their expressions unchanged.
Xiaohong folded her hands across her chest, blinked and said, "Master, the person behind this is so powerful."
"It's amazing. You did it right under my nose, but I couldn't feel a trace of her breath." Yun Yanchu nodded, raised his hand, searched for a pill from the space cabinet, took it out and fed it into Yuangu's mouth.
She originally planned to have the man kill Yuantu so as to track the aura, but she didn't expect that the aura only appeared for a short moment and there was no time to track it.
Xiaohong frowned and said thoughtfully: "Master, I always feel like he doesn't want to kill you, but more like..."
"You want to test how many trump cards I have." Yun Yanchu took over the topic and told Xiao Hong his guess.
"Yes! The last time the blood-killing curse was like this, this time the demon spirit is also like this." Xiao Hong nodded repeatedly.
"Not only that, but Lin Wanqing's Demonic Nails should also be from his hands." Yun Yanchu also recalled a place in his mind. When looking at the Immortal Valley, the look behind her that looked at her was unsurprisingly the same person.
After many trials, I didn't dare to show up face to face, I was really afraid of her.
He was as scared as if he had failed her many times.
Yun Yanchu raised his eyes slightly, Yuangu's symptoms of vomiting blood had stopped, but his face became extremely terrifying.
The skin and flesh seemed to have melted.
It can be seen how cruel the man was when he wanted to kill him just now.
Motoya woke up with burning pain all over his body.
He collapsed on the ground and struggled to get up despite the pain. The cold modern technology-style building made him feel a little dazed.
Just as he turned his eyes, his eyes burned so intensely that he burst into tears.
As a result, tears rolled down my face, like adding salt to a wound, and it was painful.
The hoarse whimpering of a wild animal before death came out of Motoya's throat.
Yun Yanchu looked at Yuangu and fainted from pain again.
This time, she didn't stand by and wait for Motoya to wake up. Instead, she walked to the sofa and sat down. She took out this skill at will and took a look.
An hour later, Yuantu finally woke up.
This time, he did not dare to move his eyes at will and endured the pain in his body to move.
Xiaohong heard the noise, stood up from the sofa, and looked down at Motoya.
He blocked the light and cast a shadow on Motoya's face, causing Motoya to turn around and look.
Facing his current face, which looked like it would give him nightmares, Xiao Hong reluctantly bared her teeth and said, "Are you awake?" This chapter has been completed!