Chapter 13 Savage Husband Xia Xiaoman
Qiu Bailu, lying on the black jade bed, had a ring on her right middle finger. As she watched Lin Feichen getting closer and closer to her, the ring lit up slightly.
It didn't matter whether she succeeded or not.
Whether she succeeded or not would bring disaster to Fanyun Sect.
But so what?
The Fanyun Sect that killed her master in order to save herself.
No, it was she who killed her master. She was the culprit.
She was a jinx.
A trace of sadness appeared in her eyes, which had always been calm. She thought of her two beloved masters and her tragic experiences over the years.
She had two masters and entered two sects.
The previous master and sect fell and were destroyed in the collision with the hostile sect. She was the only one who survived in the entire sect. Fortunately, she was saved by her second master, Chen Fangyu, and spent many years in Fanyun Sect.
But a year ago, Master Chen Fangyu was left behind by the sect to cover the retreat. In the end, in order to protect the disciples of the sect, she was killed by the Ziyang Sect. Now the Fanyun Sect has fallen into disgrace.
I don’t know if it’s her illusion, but since she became a disciple of the Fanyun Sect, the Fanyun Sect has begun to go downhill.
Combined with her not-so-long life experience, she is more convinced that the reason for all this is herself.
Perhaps, she should have died long ago.
The glimmer of the ring turned into a dagger in her hand, and tears flowed from her clear eyes. She was about to take action in the next second.
But something suddenly happened!
Swish!
A figure suddenly rushed out from the bamboo forest at the other end, and Lin Feichen, who was about to take action, trembled all over at this time. The incense weakened his perception, and he didn’t realize that there was someone here at the first time!
At the moment when Lin Feichen reacted, he turned back suddenly, and a pair of shoes hit his face. He flew out of the black jade bed instantly, a full ten meters away!
"Asshole, didn't you see this girl crying!?"
Qiu Bailu, whose outer shirt was taken off, was also stunned at this moment. She sat up slowly and looked at the girl in white standing beside her, with tears in her eyes.
This girl was Xia Xiaoman who got lost here. She glared at the man who slowly got up in the distance, then turned her head to look at the purple-dressed woman on the black jade bed and grinned.
"I'm here, you don't have to be afraid!"
Qiu Bailu was stunned on the bed, holding a silver dagger in her hand.
Although the accident happened quickly, the reason why she didn't react was that the awareness she had just adjusted was abandoned in an instant.
"That, girl, you."
"Asshole!"
At this moment, Lin Feichen had stood up. He touched his face. Although he couldn't see it, there were two shoe prints on his handsome face.
Xia Xiaoman shouted angrily: "You shameless beast, how dare you force such a weak woman!?"
"I will skin you alive today!"
Lin Feichen's face was full of anger, and his eyes were full of murderous intent. Someone dared to interfere with him at this critical moment.
Xia Xiaoman curled her lips, grabbed the sword at her waist, and said: "It's not certain who will skin whom!"
Raising the vitality, Xia Xiaoman concentrated.
After feeling Xia Xiaoman's vitality, Qiu Bailu quickly said: "Girl, you." Before she finished speaking, she stood up and jumped away.
Bang!
In a flash, the girl in white flew backwards.
"Not his opponent"
Qiu Bailu finished this sentence after seeing the girl being kicked away.
She felt it when the other party mentioned the vitality. This girl in white was only at the fourth level of Qi training.
And Lin Feichen was at the eighth level of Qi training!
"Hmm!"
Xia Xiaoman covered her nose, blood dripped from her palm to the ground, she slowly raised her head, and looked at the man walking towards her with an extremely ugly face.
Qi training eighth level. This is higher than Jiang Zhen's cultivation!
Here it comes again!
Xia Xiaoman's pupils shrank suddenly, and she immediately jumped to the side to avoid the opponent's attack.
Bang!
The ground was cracked by being stepped on.
Xia Xiaoman grabbed the hilt of the sword, and a blood-red shoe print appeared on her face, and the blood in her nose had not stopped and kept falling.
"You just said, not necessarily?"
Lin Feichen looked at the embarrassed girl in white with a gloomy face, exuding a strong and powerful vitality, and a strong sense of oppression pressed on the latter.
Xia Xiaoman gritted her teeth and pulled out her sword.
Buzz.
An unclear sword force emerged from him, cutting off the inexplicable sense of oppression. Xia Xiaoman calmed down her breathing, and the color in her eyes changed slightly, becoming much more ethereal.
"Bluffing!"
Lin Feichen naturally noticed the other party's abnormality, but he didn't care. He rushed forward, covered his right palm with a layer of purple-gold flame, and finally punched out!
Xia Xiaoman was hit by the strong wind, and her hair flew back. She focused her eyes, tilted her body, and slashed at the opponent's wrist with a sword, as if she had caught the opponent's flaw in an instant.
"Hmph!"
With only a cold snort, Lin Feichen's fist suddenly stopped in mid-air, and suddenly clenched his fist and hit upwards, as if to smash his sword!
Clang!
The sword and his fist finally collided with each other, making a sound of fine iron colliding, and the purple-gold flame actually made his sword gradually turn fiery red.
Xia Xiaoman slashed with the sword, Lin Feichen leaned back to avoid it, and then spun in the air, kicking at the former, and finally blocked it with his left fist, but was still knocked back by the kick.
Before Xia Xiaoman could regroup, a purple phantom suddenly approached and punched the former in the abdomen, causing him to fly backwards. Before he could get up from the ground, he was kicked again, and his body slid several meters away on the ground.
"Ahem!"
Xia Xiaoman began to spit blood. She was defeated without even fighting a few moves with the opponent. Regardless of the blood flowing from her mouth and nose, she struggled to get up.
Now they are fighting, how can they care about their image.
"Unable to withstand a single blow."
Lin Feichen sneered coldly.
Just as he was about to pursue the victory, Qiu Bailu suddenly blocked in front of Xia Xiaoman and spoke to Lin Feichen for the first time.
"Spare her life."
Lin Feichen twisted his neck and said indifferently: "Get out of here."
Qiu Bailu stood there without saying anything.
"No, you should be my cauldron now, right? How dare you stop me from doing what I want to do now?" Lin Feichen narrowed his eyes, and then said in a deep voice: "Before I can tolerate you a little, get out of here quickly, otherwise you will inevitably suffer a physical pain."
Qiu Bailu stood there expressionlessly.
"Girl."
At this time, Xia Xiaoman climbed up, wiped the blood off her face, gritted her teeth and said: "Run quickly, I will help you stop this guy!"
Qiu Bailu was silent for a moment, and finally asked: "I didn't ask you for help?"
"Huh?"
Xia Xiaoman frowned and asked back: "You were bullied and cried, this doesn't count?"
Qiu Bailu was stunned.