The first thousand one hundred and sixty-five chapters stubborn woman
"Master!" Zhao Jinling couldn't help but exclaimed.
Wang Chongyang's urgent voice also came, "Murong boy, please show mercy!"
Murong Fu seemed to have not heard anything and slashed down with his sword without mercy. After all, Lin Chaoying was also a peak master of the True Yuan Realm. It could be said that he subconsciously mobilized his whole body of True Yuan and raised his sword to block.
There was another crisp "clang" sound, and Lin Chaoying staggered back as if she had been hit hard, and the sword in her hand also broke at this moment.
Murong Fu was unyielding, and he flew up with a set of mandarin duck legs. Lin Chaoying flew backwards, vomiting blood from his mouth, and fell to the ground like a torn sack.
Just as Murong Fu was about to go over and see if he was dead, a white shadow flashed in front of him, and Wang Chongyang appeared, staring at him with an unkind expression.
Murong Fu paused in his steps, his mind was racing, and he said calmly, "Why, you also want to be my enemy?"
Wang Chongyang glanced back at Lin Chaoying and sighed slightly, "She's just a little stubborn and didn't do anything wrong. You've already got enough, so why bother killing them all."
As he spoke, the air around him trembled slightly, and his fierce sword intent was about to move, as if it might break out of his body at any time and strike Murong Fu with a thunderous blow.
But at this moment, Lin Chaoying looked slightly weak, but still sounded a decisive voice, "Get out of the way and leave me alone."
Wang Chongyang looked slightly suffocated, but he had no intention of getting out of the way.
Murong Fu spread his hands and said helplessly, "You'd better go and see her first, otherwise she'll be seriously injured and die, and you'll have to blame me again."
Wang Chongyang took a deep look at him, and then came to Lin Chaoying in a few steps, reaching out to feel her pulse.
But Lin Chaoying didn't appreciate it. She pushed his hand away and struggled to stand up, holding a broken sword in her hand. Half of her face was already stained red with blood, and there were large blood stains on her chest. Her whole person looked miserable.
It's unbearable.
Wang Chongyang sighed helplessly, not knowing what to say.
Lin Chaoying walked toward Murong Fu step by step, her steps were sloping, and she seemed likely to fall down at any time, but her eyes were full of determination.
Murong Fu glanced at Wang Chongyang, and then at the drunken monk on the other side who was drinking by himself. His thoughts turned around and he finally shook his head, "That's all, it's unlucky for me to meet a woman like you. Ping'er
I won’t argue with you about anything I’ve done. From now on, we won’t owe each other anything, and we’ll be together indefinitely.”
After saying that, he put away the Heavenly Sword and walked towards Mu Jianping. When he met such a crazy woman, it was difficult to kill him and it didn't make sense. What else could he do? He could only retreat and come to him.
Out of sight is pure.
Mu Jianping breathed a sigh of relief. She had no ill feelings toward Lin Chaoying, but was rather grateful. If she was really beaten to death by Murong Fu, she would feel very unhappy. It would be great if Murong Fu was willing to give up his hatred now.
"Master!" Zhao Jinling glanced at Murong Fu with a complicated look, then hurriedly stepped forward to help Lin Chaoying.
Just when Murong Fu and Lin Chaoying were about to pass by each other, Lin Chaoying didn't know where she got the strength to throw Zhao Jinling away and flew up. A sword glow appeared on the broken sword, and the tip of the sword pointed towards Murong.
Revisit the throat.
"Chaoying is not allowed!" Wang Chongyang shouted hurriedly, but it was too late to stop him.
The two were less than ten feet apart. Even if they were prepared, it would be difficult for an ordinary master of the True Yuan Realm to dodge the sword. Murong Fu's body was twisted sharply, and the sword light passed through his neck.
Everyone was shocked, especially Mu Jianping and Zhao Jinling. They did not expect that Lin Chaoying would suddenly take action. They were stunned on the spot for a while, their minds went blank. They could not imagine what they would do if Murong Fu died.
How painful it was, that sword seemed to pierce the hearts of the two women at the same time, suffocating them instantly.
"Huh!" Suddenly a cold snort sounded, and everyone came back to their senses. After a closer look, they found that Murong Fu's feet had not moved, but the upper half of his body was twisted out of thin air, and he moved a few inches away, and just now he was pierced by the sword light.
What passed was just a shadow.
Mu Jianping and Zhao Jinling breathed a sigh of relief, breathing heavily as if they were saved from drowning.
Murong Fu's expression suddenly turned cold. He reached out and grabbed Lin Chaoying's wrist. With a little force, the broken sword flew out of his hand and stared at her with a cold expression, "Do you really think that I dare not kill you?
"
"Mr. Murong," Wang Chongyang had no choice but to speak. He could feel that Murong Fu was really murderous this time, "She was confused for a moment. For Pindao's sake, could you please stop being acquainted with her?"
"Who are you? Why should I give you face?" Murong Fu retorted unceremoniously. At this point, even if he tried to break up with Wang Chongyang and the drunken monk, he had to get rid of this crazy woman, otherwise
He would jump out and bite her at any time. He would only be a thief for a thousand days, so there is no way to guard against a thief for a thousand days.
"Kill me, you despicable villain." Lin Chaoying said calmly.
In fact, when she came here today, she had already planned to succeed or succeed, either to break through under extreme pressure, or to be defeated and die. Now that Murong Fu's martial arts was far superior to hers, she had no choice but to accept her fate.
"Am I despicable?" Murong Fu was a little hurt by her condescending and indifferent eyes, "If you think about it with your conscience, who is more despicable? Could it be that I gave Ping'er to you for you to kidnap?
Robbery? There are also those 30,000 troops. Didn’t you say that Xiang Zhaogou wanted to uproot my Murong family? I have provoked you, and my Murong family is in your way again? "
The more she talked, the angrier she became. Murong Fu pinched her neck with one hand and raised the Heavenly Sword with the other.
"No, little friend!"
"Keep a man under the sword!"
"Master!"
"Grandma Lin!"
At the time of boarding, four exclamations sounded in the field at the same time, but the next moment everyone was stunned. Murong Fu slapped Lin Chaoying on the buttocks with his sword, and there was a crisp "pop" sound, and everyone could even hear it.
A trembling voice.
The wine-fighting monk was startled, turned around hurriedly, and continued to drink. Wang Chongyang's face darkened, and he opened his mouth to speak. Mu Jianping and Zhao Jinling both turned red and subconsciously looked away, but
I couldn't help but want to take a few glances.
Murong Fu slapped him once, and soon a series of "pah pah pah" sounds were heard. While beating him, he cursed, "I told you to kidnap Ping'er, I told you to lead an army to deal with my Murong family, I told you to deal with me, I...
…”
Not to mention other people, even Lin Chaoying's head was dizzy at this time. This despicable and shameless bitch, regardless of the grudge between the two, he was already old, and he actually... actually hit him,
What a humiliation...
Holding back the pain coming from somewhere, Lin Chaoying gritted her teeth and said, "Kill if you want. If you humiliate me like this, aren't you afraid of thunder and lightning?"
"A thunder strike from the sky?" Murong Fu paused, then struck down with his sword again, "I told you to curse me!"
"Uh..." I don't know why, Lin Chaoying felt a strange feeling after being so abused. Her cheeks were slightly hot. Fortunately, there was blood to cover it up, otherwise you would have imagined how red her face would be.
After taking a breath, Murong Fu also calmed down a little. He felt a little embarrassed that he had behaved like this. It would have been fine if she was a young and beautiful girl, but the problem was the age of the other party. If it spread,
Those who don’t know may think they have some special hobby.
After releasing Lin Chaoying's neck, Murong Fu was a little surprised that she actually collapsed without any strength. He couldn't help but wonder, does this old woman have a tendency to be abused? Will she be honest after a beating?
At this time, Wang Chongyang's face was green and black, and he wanted to save Lin Chaoying, but the problem was that he did not dare to act rashly, for fear that Murong Fu would be surprised and kill Lin Chaoying by mistake, and could only watch his former sweetheart being humiliated.
But Mu Jianping saw the opportunity and came to Murong Fu's side, holding his arm tightly, "Brother Murong, Ping'er, please let Granny Lin go."