"I'm not a bastard... I have a father and a mother!"
Yuan Fu's "bastard" sentence seemed to evoke the deepest pain in Mu Qiong'er's heart, almost making her burst into tears. However, facing the extremely powerful elder of the Law Enforcement Hall, her rebuttal seemed extremely weak.
"You are a bastard!"
When Yuan Fu saw this, he couldn't help but smile coldly, and the sword force rose up into the sky, connecting the nine heavens and ten places. In an instant, the warm peak was covered with frost, and Yuan Fu's whole body was like a cold sword frozen in the sky, crossing the sky.
Stepping towards Mu Qiong'er, he said in a dark voice, "The Alliance of Decents is coming at any time, and the real leader is in danger. Now I might as well tell you that you do have a father and a mother, but your father is a heinous devil, and your mother
I secretly gave birth to you but didn’t dare to recognize you. Why do you say you’re not a bastard?”
"Do you know who my parents are?"
Even though the Fire Dragon Lord secretly conveyed the dragon energy, Mu Qiong'er was shivering due to the boundless cold air emanating from the Yuan Fu, but at this time her heart was burning, and her wide-open eyes were full of shock.
and urgency.
"Who is Qiong'er's father?"
Before Mu Qiong'er finished speaking, Jun Xiyue glanced meaningfully at Fa Hai, who was silent, and spoke softly, with an expression that seemed even more urgent than Mu Qiong'er's.
"I also want to know who is the heartless person who abandoned Qiong'er?" Luo Fengwu looked at Fa Hai with a half-smile, fearing that the world would not be in chaos, he agreed.
"Why……"
Under the gaze of two pairs of beautiful eyes, Fahai sighed quietly. He had long known that Mu Qiong'er and Ziqing Shuangjiao's similar appearance could not hide it from the people of the Emei sect. Therefore, although Yuan Fu said
It was surprising, but it did not surprise Fahai. He just didn't expect that this matter would be revealed in advance before he saw Ziqing Shuangjiao. However, as a man, he always has to take responsibility, even if there is
There are thousands of tadpoles, but we must be responsible for each one.
"This is my Emei sect's family matter, what does it have to do with you?"
Just when Fahai was about to confess, several disciples from the Law Enforcement Hall had proudly walked up to them, interrupted Fahai with disdain, and said calmly, "You guys still have the leisure to care about my Emei affairs.
Humph, didn’t you hear what the guardian elder said? We don’t entertain nameless rats here, so no matter where you come from as a wandering cultivator in the mountains, you are not welcome in Longhu Mountain, so get down the mountain right away!”
"Shut up!"
Before the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall finished speaking, they saw Jun Xiyue's beautiful eyes glaring. Suddenly, the moonlight fell from the sky, and a frost wind that was a thousand times colder than the ice sword intent emitted by Yuan Fu swept out.
In an instant, before the mouths of several arrogant-looking Law Enforcement Hall disciples could close, their bodies were frozen into ice sculptures.
"Tell me, who is her father?"
In the biting frost wind, Jun Xiyue, who originally looked weak, has regained her peerless grace as a moon-worshiping saint. She looks like a Guanghan fairy descending from the moon palace, passing by several ice sculptures with helpless expressions.
Pi Yu's cold air pressed against Yuan Fu, who was stunned and inexplicable.
"call"
As Jun Xiyue's figure flew by, the aftertaste of the boundless cold air spread, causing the wind and clouds to roll, the sky and the earth roaring, and snowflakes flying all over the sky. The bone-breaking cold swept across the entire mountain peak, and those with weaker cultivation levels felt their whole body.
He was so stiff that all the magic power in his body condensed.
"What an overbearing cold air!"
"This woman is actually a top master, her cultivation is comparable to that of a master..."
"Who is she?"
Just as the monks watching from a distance were exclaiming, the monks nearby were even more unbearable. They only heard the sound of "pop", but saw the disciples of Longhu Mountain who were watching the excitement in the sky falling down in embarrassment.
The tiger talisman was also frozen by the cold air and shattered directly. Among the dozen or so members of the Dragon Tiger Mountain sect, only Zhang Sheng could barely hold on, staggering back a hundred feet away before he could stabilize his body.
"Who are you? You pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, and you come to our Longhu Mountain to provoke!"
The gauze on Zhang Sheng's face shattered, revealing a handsome and unrestrained face. However, what is surprising is that there is a small turtle as red as fire painted on his right cheek. At this time, Zhang Sheng's face is covered with blood.
It's shocking and embarrassing.
Zhang Sheng was shocked and embarrassed, but when he faced Jun Xiyue, Yuan Fu, who had taken over most of the cold energy, his face was full of horror and despair.
Yuan Fu never dreamed that because of his words, he would lead to a top master like Jun Xiyue. In front of the roaring wind and the cold Yin Qi that could freeze the world, Yuan Fu was proud of the ice sword.
The momentum is like ice slag meeting an iceberg, instantly collapsing and shattering.
"The universe is reversed, yin and yang are reversed..."
At this time, Yuan Fu could no longer care about showing off his prestige as a law enforcement elder. Facing Jun Xiyue, whose cultivation was comparable to that of a leader, he was so frightened that he hurriedly endured the cold and swallowed several spiritual pills secretly given by the great elder, and then
He sacrificed several magical weapons secretly handed down by the great elder, and cast spells repeatedly in order to resist them.
"...The edict reaches the sky, and the sword turns into ice and disaster!"
The Dao Directly Points to the Heaven Sword Technique is worthy of being the number one technique in the Chinese Kendo. With the blessing of the elixir and magic weapon, a huge sword power rises from Yuan Fu again, turning into a hundred-foot ice sword that cuts through the sky.
, whistling and shooting towards Jun Xiyue, who was approaching forcefully.
"How dare fireflies compete with the bright moon?"
Unfortunately, Yuan Fu was not facing an ordinary first-grade monk, but the leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult, one of the three major sects of the Divine Demon Sect: Sun, Moon, and Star. Jun Xiyue stretched out her slender hand in the air, and her green and jade-like fingers suddenly spread out.
Suddenly, the sky and the earth changed color, the golden crow fell to the west, the moon rabbit rose to the east, and a bright moonlight fell from the sky, turning into a crystal giant hand that covered the sky and the moon and grabbed the ice sword.
"Broken~"
With a scornful snort, Yuan Fu's ice sword, which he had condensed with all his strength, shattered into pieces. Ice shards were flying in the sky, and the crystal giant hand continued to exert its power, grabbing Yuan Fu with the boundless cold air that looked down upon the world.
symbol.
"Well!"
Before the giant hand arrived, the boundless moonlight cold air had already blocked Yuan Fu from all directions. Yuan Fu only felt cold all over, and the cold air spread all over his body. Not only was the mana all over his body condensed, but even the Yuan Shen was firmly sealed. Not only was he unable to
The soul can escape from the body and cannot even self-destruct.
"My life is at an end!"
Yuan Fu sadly discovered that he had inherited his father Yu Yin's skills that he had practiced hard for thousands of years, but he was nothing in front of Jun Xiyue. The only thing he could do at this time was to close his eyes and wait for death.
Of course, there is also extreme regret. Originally, even if he did nothing today, as long as the Righteous Alliance came to the mountain, he could legitimately become the young master of the Emei Sword Sect. Why would he target Mu Qiong'er after being full?
For Mu Qiong'er, why do you want to bring up her parents for nothing?
To this day, Yuan Fu still doesn't understand why Jun Xiyue is so sensitive to the topic of Mu Qiong'er's father. He really can't figure out what the entanglement was between the heinous devil back then and the top female cultivator in front of him.
In one sentence, he provoked a dormant female tyrannosaurus and cost him his own life. Why bother?
"Hmph, even if you want to die, you have to say it before you die. Tell me! Who is Qiong'er's father?"
However, just when Yuan Fu regretted that his intestines were green, he was surprised to find that the crystal giant hand that had been pressing down like an iceberg did not fall, but hovered above his head. The unparalleled beauty Jun Xiyue looked like this.
He stood in the sky like a banished immortal, waiting for his answer with a rosy face.
"The fairy has unparalleled magical powers, and the poor Taoist loser is convinced. What happened today is all because the poor Taoist has blind eyes and cannot see Taishan..." Seeing that there was a turn of events, Yuan Fu was suddenly stunned and ecstatic. Faced with Jun Xiyue, who might make an attack at any time.
, he didn’t dare to have the slightest bit of arrogance anymore, and kept admitting his mistake.
"Stop talking nonsense and talk about the important points!" However, Jun Xiyue didn't accept this at all.
Seeing Jun Xiyue pointing her hand, the giant hand hanging above her head was about to fall suddenly. Yuan Fu said hurriedly, "Fairy, don't be anxious! Mu Qiong'er's biological father is..."
^^^^^^^^
ps: More than one kilogram of alcohol is nothing, but my health is not as good as it used to be. I can’t stand it when I drink it. Ten years ago, when I drank, I didn’t even know what it meant to be drunk.
After a large amount of drinking, the wine table was not known for nothing. When I drank the most, there were three tables of sixteen people in a row, and each person had an acre of land. However, the wine was indeed a poison for the intestines. Later, I was hit by a car because of drinking.
I also had an operation, but now my whole body is drunk, and everything is wrong from the stomach down. I have been working for more than ten years, and I really live up to the old saying: Breeze in the sleeves, but alcohol in the stomach.