Chapter 169 The Battle Between Jing Yirong and Duan Yuliu
Chapter 169 The battle between Jing Yirong and Duan Yuliu "I have never been a dreamer, so we really work hard," Jing Yirong looked at Duan Yuliu who was holding the Ice Soul Bead behind him, "Duan Yuliu Ice Soul Bead
Luo Hua lent it to me, please return it to me quickly before the three-day period is up."
Duan Yuliu waved his jade fan with a contented look on his face, "It was Luo Hua who promised to lend you the money, but it was me who snatched the Ice Soul Bead. There is no relationship between the two. Jing Yirong should not try to change the impossible."
"You know the fact that Qiao Shuang'er doesn't love Luo Hua better than anyone else." Jing Yirong simply said, "I don't know what else you want to marry Qiao Shuang'er to Luo Hua besides saving Qiao Shuang'er.
There are other reasons, but you should understand that Qiao Shuang'er's happiness is the most important. If Bu Chenche is willing to work so hard for Qiao Shuang'er, you should know his sincerity. If he doesn't succeed, it will be his fate. If he
It is fate that she succeeds, and it is fate that Qiao Shuang'er cannot marry Luo Hua."
Duan Yuliu narrowed his eyes slightly, lazily and dangerously, "Jing Yirong has become more nosy than before after not seeing you for a while."
"I haven't seen you for a while, but I think you have more secrets." Jing Yirong was not to be outdone, "Duan Yuliu, you are really curious about the relationship between you and Luo Hua. I asked Tie Hulu if all
Are all the doubts solved?"
"Seeking death!" Duan Yuliu screamed angrily and waved out his jade fan. Jing Yirong jumped up to avoid the tree behind him that exploded on the spot. Jing Yirong couldn't help but frown. It seemed that Luo Hua was really Duan Yuliu's and should not be mentioned.
The fatal point is, "Duan Yuliu, I have no intention of being your enemy. All you need to do now is hand over the Ice Soul Pearl to me."
"Ice Soul Pearl? What you should worry about now is your life." After Duan Yuliu said this, he leaned forward and flew towards Jing Yirong. A series of moves were violent and fast. Jing Yirong did not expect that Duan Yuliu would be so desperate.
, it was not until Duan Yuliu hit her on the left shoulder with Jing Yirong's hand that Jing Yirong realized that Duan Yuliu was trying to kill her.
"Yumo Sword!" After Jing Yirong finished speaking, Yumo Sword flew towards him. Jing Yirong pulled out the Yumo Sword and stood up, "Duan Yuliu, since you want my life, I have nothing to be polite about."
After Jing Yi Rong stopped, he swung his sword away, and the sword energy struck Duan Yuliu fiercely. Duan Yuliu blocked it with his jade fan but still took a few steps back. As far as weapons are concerned, there is probably no weapon in the world that can compete with the Yumo Sword.
Resist horizontal.
A smile flashed in Duan Yuliu's eyes, "Ye Xieming has trained you well."
"I can still touch you without his training." Jing Yirong's eyes were determined, and Duan Yuliu put the Ice Soul Pearl into his sleeves, "I originally wanted to let you live, but since you are so ignorant of life and death, I won't keep you anymore.
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Jing Yirong raised her lips and smiled mockingly, "Don't show mercy, otherwise I will really look down on you."
The whole body of the two people began to fly wildly. Jing Yirong roared and the broken ice on the ground attacked Duan Yuliu one after another like hidden weapons. Duan Yuliu also confidently stretched out his hand and used his internal power to break the ice.
It shattered into pieces in mid-air. Duan Yuliu held the jade fan and attacked Jing Yirong.
Upon seeing this, Jing Yirong quickly flew into the air and stood upside down, swinging his sword at Duan Yuliu on the ground. Seeing that the distance between the two was getting smaller and smaller, a fierce tiger suddenly appeared on the ground with its blood basin open.
Dakou. Jing Yirong hurriedly stopped and rotated his body 180 degrees. He stepped on the tiger's head with his toes and jumped back a few steps before landing on the ground.
Duan Yuliu looked at Jing Yirong with a relaxed look. Jing Yirong threw out the Yumo Sword and slit his fingers with his fingers. He threw the blood from his fingertips to the bloody unicorn seal on the hilt of the Yumo Sword, revealing a trace of the seal.
Looking again at the blood-red light, the several-meter-tall unicorn appeared in front of me and roared at the tiger.
Duan Yuliu showed a cold smile, "You actually subdued Qilin in a short period of time. If Jing Yirong gives you enough time, you may really become the overlord of this world."
"Duan Yuliu, you really understand me." Jing Yirong sneered back. In terms of martial arts, she may not be able to defeat Duan Yuliu now, but her Qilin and her Yumo Sword can indeed help her a lot. The tiger and the Qilin are just the same.
After a few moves, there were signs of failure. Duan Yuliu hurriedly flew out the jade fan and took back the tiger. Jing Yirong also flew out the Yumo Sword and took back the Qilin. When the Qilin re-entered the sword hilt, Jing Yirong stroked the seal and whispered,
"Thank you for your hard work." The seal moved as if Qilin was replying.
Duan Yuliu did not give Jing Yirong time to rest. After taking back the tiger, he clasped his hands and instantly several identical figures appeared in the courtyard.
"Clone technique?" Jing Yirong couldn't help but frown as he looked at the scene in front of him. Duan Yuliu sneered, "How come it's the first time we've met? Ye Xieming hasn't had time to hand you over yet?" After saying this, several figures came to Jing Yi together.
When Rong Xi came, Duan Yuliu was already too difficult to deal with, let alone so many identical figures. He guessed that as long as he could find his true identity, he didn't need to care at all, but Yijing Yirong's martial arts skills were so strong among so many figures.
It is extremely difficult to find Duan Yuliu's true identity.
In just a few moves, Jing Yirong was knocked to the ground. His chest felt tight and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.
"master!"
"master!"
Xiao Yan and Nalan Zhenqi rushed forward to stop Jing Yirong. Jing Yirong stood up and saw several white shadows coming at the same time. Without thinking too much, he grabbed one person with one hand and threw them behind him.
However, he was hit by several palms and fell to the ground, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood.
When Bu Chenche saw this, he didn't care enough to block Jing Yirong's face, "I am the one Duan Yuliu wants to get the Ice Soul Pearl. If you want to kill me, just kill me."
"Kill you?" Duan Yuliu's body instantly moved in front of Bu Chenche. Just when Bu Chenche thought he was about to take action, his body was grabbed by Duan Yuliu and thrown away. When he realized it, Jing Yirong had already
Duan Yuliu lifted him up against the wall and hung him in mid-air.
Blood was still flowing out of Jing Yirong's mouth, and Duan Yuliu's usually soft eyes became soft at this moment, "Just because you want to touch me, you are too wishful thinking about me."
Jing Yirong stretched out her bloody hand and grabbed Duan Yuliu's pure white palm, with a proud smile on her lips, "Duan Yuliu, I touched you."
"Seeking death!" As Duan Yuliu spoke, he grabbed Jing Yirong's collar and slammed Jing Yirong against the wall again. Another stream of blood flowed from his mouth. Nalan Zhenqi flew up and grabbed Duan Yuliu's hand.
, "Don't touch my master."
"Go away!" Duan Yuliu kicked Nalan Zhenqi out with a kick. The jade-faced fox looked so fierce that he probably met not many people. Nalan Zhenqi fell to the ground and blood oozed from the corner of his mouth due to the gravity impact.
Seeing this, Jing Yirong's eyes flashed with murderous intent, "Duan Yuliu, you touched someone you shouldn't have touched."
As he spoke, Jing Yi Rongji stretched out his hand to hug Duan Yuliu's waist and turned Duan Yuliu's back against the wall. He used all his strength to push Duan Yuliu into the wall. Duan Yuliu hit Jing Yirong with his hand pulse.
Jing Yirong refused to let go, still hugging Duan Yuliu tightly, and slammed his back against the wall. Duan Yuliu was in a state of confusion, and several of his clones immediately returned to his body.
He slapped Jing Yirong on the back.
Jing Yirong's mouth was already filled with blood, but his hands were still holding Duan Yuliu tightly, hitting Duan Yuliu's back. Duan Yuliu stopped and collected his strength and fell to the ground. Jing Yirong couldn't even stand still.
He fell to the ground and said, "You are really desperate. If I had just exerted a little more strength, you would have died."
"Duan Yuliu, you haven't been able to kill me in the end." Jing Yirong forced himself to laugh, the blood in his mouth not stopping. Nalan Zhenqi and Xiao Yan immediately stepped forward to support Jing Yirong, "
master."
Jing Yirong turned around and looked at Nalan Zhenqi, reaching out and touching the corner of his mouth to wipe away the blood, "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt." The tip of Nalan Zhenqi's nose was sore and a teardrop fell on the back of Jing Yirong's hand. Jing Yirong looked at the tears on the back of his hand. This was probably because he cried every time he saw Nalan Zhenqi, "Why are you crying?"
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Nalan Zhenqi wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and shook his head vigorously, "I didn't cry. I didn't cry."
Duan Yuliu looked at Jing Yirong intently. He had to say that he couldn't afford to kill the woman Ye Xieming liked. He walked towards Jing Yirong and Duan Yuliu took out a small medicine bottle.
"What are you going to do?" Nalan Zhenqi protected Jing Yirong behind him, "Kill me if you can. From now on, I won't let you touch the master."
"Give your master these medicines to take. It will be good for her injuries. The way I hit her just now will break her bones even if they are not broken." Duan Yuliu's tone was calm, as if the fierce fight just now had never happened.
He was just a bystander who saw his friend injured and sent him medicine.
Jing Yirong reached out to take the medicine from Duan Yuliu, but her eyes fell on the iron box containing the Ice Soul Pearl in Duan Yuliu's sleeve and said with difficulty, "Give me the Ice Soul Pearl."
Although Jing Yirong was seriously injured, his attitude was still arrogant, "It has nothing to do with you."
Duan Yuliu looked at Jing Yirong without saying a word for a long time without saying a word, and finally took out the iron box and handed it to Jing Yirong as if he had given up, "You are a terrible woman, Ye Xieming has taken a liking to you.
It’s both a blessing and a misfortune.”
"Thank you for the compliment." Jing Yirong replied with a smile.
Duan Yuliu left without answering, and Jing Yirong knew that he had acquiesced to Bu Chenche's marriage to Qiao Shuang'er after getting the Ice Soul Bead. Can Qiao Shuang'er's injury repay the heavy beating she suffered at the hands of Ling Yuechong?
I don't want to owe you anything.
Bu Chenche took the iron box from Jing Yirong's hand and was speechless. He saw what Jing Yirong did for him today and remembered it. One day, Bu Chenche would return it to her with interest.
Yi Rong put the Yumo Sword to her cheek and whispered, "Help listen to Zhenqi, I'll take a rest." After saying that, he handed the Yumo Sword to Nalan Zhenqi. She no longer had the strength to chop it.
She was a little tired of the ice cubes that had frozen Bu Chenche.
After Jing Yirong finished speaking, he passed out.
"Master!" Nalan Zhenqi shouted eagerly. Nalan Zhenqi only felt a black shadow flash in front of his eyes. The next second he came back to his senses, Jing Yirong was no longer beside him. Only Yumo Sword was in his hand. He raised his hand.
A dark shadow on the eaves hugged Jing Yirong's face, which was covered by silverware, but she couldn't ignore the distress in his eyes.
"Who are you?" Xiao Yan used Qing Kung Fu and failed to fly up to the roof mast, but was blocked by the man in black and swung down. Upon seeing this, Yang Feng hurriedly flew forward to catch Xiao Yan.
"Ye Xieming." Although Ye Xieming was answering, his eyes did not move away from Jing Yirong's body for a moment, "Do you think you can save her by yourself? Practice how to take this woman Bingpozhu away. I will take her away.
Already."
After saying this, the figure disappeared on the roof. Nalan Zhenqi looked at Xiao Yan nervously, "What should sister Xiao Yan do now?"
"Don't be nervous. He won't take away the master once or twice. If he is really unfavorable to the master, he won't choose this time. The master has tried his best to keep the ice soul bead, so now let King Junqi take the ice soul.
Let's talk about it later." Xiao Yan said calmly, although Ye Xieming is not a good person, as long as he shows up to the master, nothing big will happen. It's not like he has saved the master before. For now, we can only believe that he will not touch the master.
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Nalan Zhenqi held the Yumo Sword in his hand and looked at Bu Chenche with firm eyes, "At first, I didn't want to be unable to handle the tasks assigned by the master."