The night was gloomy and silent, the dark clouds gradually condensed, and an invisible and strange aura slowly enveloped a simple and elegant three-story villa.
This villa located on the outskirts of Beijing is the ancestral home of the Murong family, a century-old martial arts family.
In a lonely room on the third floor, the cold moonlight gently shines in and is scattered on a Tai Chi diagram in the middle of the house.
In the middle of the Tai Chi diagram, a handsome woman with a long ponytail sits cross-legged. She puts her hands flat under her Dantian, lowers her eyebrows and lowers her head, calmly practicing her exercises and absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
The bulletproof glass on the roof above the head has been folded to both sides, revealing a deep sky with cold stars.
Suddenly, the woman suddenly opened her eyes. A pair of eyes that were so sharp that it made people tremble, and as deep as diamonds, she coldly glanced around the villa. There was a sarcastic sneer on the corners of her slightly pursed lips.
, those deep eyes are getting colder and colder.
I have never experienced heart-piercing injuries, and I have never experienced such soul-stirring eyes.
It’s finally here, can’t you wait?
"Now that you're here, come out. Don't do evasive things, which will make me look down on you even more."
This woman is as calm as if she is meditating in Zen, but the long black hair behind her is moving without wind, and the hair is fluttering wildly like a flying snake. The clothes on her body are blowing without any wind, but there is no sound, which is extremely strange.
"Murong Wushuang, this is the place where you will be buried today. There is a trap that I have laid outside, and you cannot escape even if you don't have wings!"
A sharp roar cut through the silent and solemn night sky and came from all directions. The cold voice was spread by the internal force and was full of tension, which made people's eardrums vibrate. But the source of the voice was as ethereal as the wind in the sky, making people feel...
Can't guess his exact location.
But others don't know, it doesn't mean that Murong Wushuang doesn't know that she is as dark as the deep sea, her dazzling eyes like diamonds slowly turn, a touch of disdain passes through her eyes, and her cold eyes shoot to the right like a knife.
In the shadow of the wall, is this little trick more than she can imagine?
This man once left a bright trace in her originally peaceful life. But now it seems that he has become an ironic memory. Ridiculous? Pitiable? Tragic?
Murong Wushuang subconsciously shook the jade stone that emitted an evil light in his hand, and a warm feeling spread from his palm to his whole body.
Her cold, moon-colored eyes slowly swept across the shadows of the high wall. Every time she passed a place, the hearts of the people hidden there could not help but beat rapidly, and a wave of fear spread from the bottom of her heart to her limbs and bones.
, chilling and panic-stricken. Does she know where he is?
No, she must have happened by chance, by chance.
But as soon as his voice fell, her sharp eyes had already landed on his hiding place.
Could it be...
Could it be that she has passed the peak of the foundation building stage and entered the primary stage of the golden elixir stage?
At the age of less than 20, entering the Golden Core stage is really a monster, shocking the world. If he practices at such a speed, will there be a place for him in the future? The saying that only by eradicating the roots can we permanently eliminate future troubles, unexpectedly
appeared in his mind.
He is thirty years old and is at the intermediate level of the Golden Elixir stage. He seems to be unattainable in the world, but the cultivation level of the woman in front of him is already so close to him.
Transcendence seems to be just a simple concept of time.
Take advantage of the fact that she has just entered the golden elixir stage and her Dantian is unstable, and kill her completely! The murderous intention in his heart became more and more solemn, and even his body seemed to be enveloped by the murderous intention, making his whole body more and more cold.
The chill drifts.
"Can't escape with wings? It's still unknown who can't escape with wings." Murong Wushuang suddenly clenched the evil jade stone in his palm, and rushed out like an arrow from a string.
The speed is so fierce and the power is so powerful that it is almost monster!
Chapter 2 Betrayal, Reincarnation
A light steel thorn, one foot and a half long, shines brightly under the moonlight. It is blue, like the resentful eyes of a lover.
Murong Wushuang jumped down from the third floor, her long and beautiful hair flying like a mortal Nine Heaven Witch. The steel thorn in her hand fell quickly, aiming at the dark place of the wall on the right.
The man named Li Feng seemed to be shocked by Murong Wushuang's blow. But after all, he was an intermediate master of the golden elixir. How quick was his reaction?
The shadow on the wall flickered, and Li Feng's body suddenly moved as if gliding. Li Feng seemed to be increasingly confused about the woman he had been with for two years.
With a backhand strike, a long sword in Li Feng's hand drew a dazzling golden light. The golden light collided with Murong Wushuang's steel thorn, bursting out with brilliant brilliance and causing a thunderous roar.
Murong Wushuang's body seemed to have suffered a huge impact, and he suddenly flew back to the third floor. Li Feng climbed up, drew a venomous giant snake-like figure, and hit Murong Wushuang directly. Not giving the enemy a chance to breathe, this is Li Feng
Feng's consistent style.
The steel thorns and the long swords clashed continuously, and the sound was endless. After a few moves, Murong Wushuang looked for an opportunity to retreat. At the corner of his mouth, there was a wisp of miserable blood. In just a few rounds, the judgment was made. The gap between the elementary and intermediate levels of Jindan
, is by no means as simple as imagined.
Murong Wushuang wanted to leave, but she had already sensed the cold and murderous intentions lurking around her. They were Li Feng's subordinates! If she escaped at this time, she would have to leave her back to Li Feng. And in that case, what she would encounter would be Li Feng's full strength.
One blow and there is no chance of survival.
Is this his fate? Murong Wushuang felt a little bitter in his heart. When he left that remote mountain, his master and his fellow disciples, it was just because of the man in front of him. But now, it has ended like this. The so-called oath of eternal love, such as
It drifted away like a floating cloud, leaving behind a pain that is unforgettable and severe.
"I no longer care about life or death, but why is this?"
Murong Wushuang smiled bitterly. Of course, she also knew that the answer might not have much meaning anymore.
Li Feng seemed unwilling to answer directly, but the long sword in his hand did not continue to pursue. Are you hesitant?
It doesn't seem like Li Feng's usual style. The most prominent characteristic left by this tall and cold man to the entire underground world is one word - "cold". It is as cold as a sharpened dagger piercing the heart.
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Bang bang! Applause rang out, which seemed so unexpected in this dark night. A figure flashed at the door, and a stunningly beautiful woman came in. No matter in terms of figure or appearance, she could compete with Murong Wushuang. She was as weak as a willow.
Her body shape and charming eyes are difficult for ordinary men to tolerate.
"For me! Is this answer reasonable? Haha!"
Chapter 3 Betrayal, Reincarnation 2
"For me! Is this answer reasonable? Haha!" The words of this woman, who is called "Bamboo Leaf Green" in the underground world, are always so feminine.
Zhuyeqing is the name of one of the most poisonous snakes. It is just right for this woman.
Even if there is fun in bed tonight, tomorrow morning the body may be missing, and most of the men who have followed Zhu Yeqing will end up like this. But it is said that the young handsome man who knows her danger, but is still willing to prostrate himself under her skirt, flocks to her like a duck.
Of course, Zhuyeqing's strength has its own reasons. As a super master of the Golden elixir, everyone in this circle has changed their minds after hearing it.
When a woman has a peerless appearance and strong strength, she has the capital to be proud of the men in the world.
Murong Wushuang sighed disdainfully, "Li Feng, I once regarded you as a strange man. It's nothing more than betrayal, but you didn't expect to be such a vulgar person. I don't blame you for being vulgar, just blame me for being blind!"
She and Zhu Yeqing had a tangled grudge, but she never expected that Zhu Yeqing would use such a method to stab her heart violently before destroying her body. What a vicious woman!
"Li Feng, your old lover seems to have some resentment, haha!" Zhuyeqing walked to Li Feng's side with swaying steps, making intimate gestures, as if to deliberately stir up Murong Wushuang's nerves.
"Feng, your love for me can only be proved by Murong Wushuang's blood. Look, how charming her slender and white neck is? If it is contrasted with the bright red of blood, wouldn't it be even more charming? Haha!"
Li Feng looked at Zhu Yeqing's towering chest and waist as soft as a snake, and nodded coldly.
A single nod was enough to make Murong Wushuang completely despair.
Zhu Yeqing and Li Feng were both attacking, and surrounded by many sieges. Murong Wushuang no longer had any hope of escaping. Under the cold moonlight and the slightly cold night wind, she looked like an independent fairy.
Taking a deep breath, Murong Wushuang gently closed his eyes as if resigned to his fate, but then opened them suddenly. In his palm was the strange jade stone passed down from his ancestors. No one knew the true origin and purpose of this jade stone, including Murong before him.
Unparalleled.
But at this moment, she suddenly felt that a strong energy seemed to be stirring in the jade. She opened her white palm and saw that her own blood had dyed it red. Could it be because of the blood that the jade was produced?
Mutation?
Suddenly, the strange jade stone burst out with a dazzling green light, covering Murong Wushuang's whole body. Zhu Yeqing and Li Feng, who were flying towards the assassination quickly, were shocked. They wanted to retreat but it was too late. They were in a trance like a dream, the green and gloomy
The light spread in all directions and enveloped all three people.
The space seemed to be twisting and deforming, which was of course an illusion. And among the green light, three faint white lights drifted away like mist and smoke.
In the distance, a figure came as fast as lightning. When he saw the scene in front of him, he was shocked. His soul was out of body?! This handsome and tall man shouted "unparalleled" and rushed into the green light eagerly.
It seemed that Murong Wushuang was going to be rescued. However, it was too late.
Not only was it too late, but even the man who arrived later seemed to have fallen into a stagnant time and space, allowing an ethereal external force to tear and pull his soul. Finally, above his head, something also floated.
A faint white glow like smoke...
On the ground, there are four cooled bodies. Different expressions and different postures. The only similarity is that the empty eyes have no energy.
The pale white light of the four souls is floating in the air, as if they are about to enter a deeper reincarnation.
And how can the grievances and resentments in the past life end here?
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