Rebirth of the Poisonous Girl

There was a crisp sound of 'pop', which made everyone tremble involuntarily. In the blink of an eye, Bai Ningshuang's right cheek, which was as pale as paper, was instantly red and swollen like a freshly steamed bun. The prints of his five fingers were clearly visible, and bright red blood kept spilling from the corners of his mouth. .

"You hit me? How dare you hit me for this bitch?" Holding her right cheek in pain, Bai Ningshuang's scarlet eyes flashed with vicious hatred.

The pain and numbness in her palm made Li Feixue look stunned for a moment. Because she pitied her sister for sacrificing almost everything for the mission of the family, she had tolerated and obeyed her sister in everything since she was a child. She had never even said a harsh word, but today ...

However, Bai Ningshuang's disrespectful words to Qingyun instantly eliminated the guilt and regret in Li Feixue's heart. Hearing that she was still yelling, she couldn't help but feel angry and angry, and gave her a hard slap with her backhand, which made stars appear in her eyes. He couldn't help but slumped to his knees.

After a long while, Bai Ningshuang came back to her senses and struggled to stand up, but was held by two purple guards and could not move at all, so she glared at Qingyun and Li Feixue and gritted her teeth and shouted: "Li Feixue, you are really good. , in order to please your master, you actually abandoned family ties. Unfortunately, in the end, you will be like me and can only become..."

"Father has granted marriage to Bage and Feixue, and now Feixue is Bage's quasi-princess!" Knowing what Bai Ningshuang wanted to say, Qingyun interrupted her at the right time.

"What did you say?" Bai Ningshuang's pupils suddenly shrank, with a look of shock, disbelief, jealousy, and resentment: "No! This is absolutely impossible!"

"Why is it impossible? Feixue has become the eighth emperor's sister-in-law of this palace, and can also take over the responsibilities of the Li family!" Qingyun's eyes were as deep as the abyss, and a sneer smiled at the corners of her lips: "Originally, you can also have something that belongs to you. Happiness! It’s only your fault that you have evil intentions and end up harming others and yourself!”

Her eyes were quenched with poison as she stared at Qing Yun, wishing that they could turn into thousands of sharp arrows and pierce her heart. Bai Ningshuang gritted her teeth and roared: "Shut up! It's all your fault that this young lady has ended up like this. Now you are satisfied." What? Are you happy?"

"The matter has come to this, Li Feishuang, you should take your own life." Li Feixue lowered her eyes slightly to remove the pain and sadness in her eyes.

"Want me to die, dream!"

At this time, Bai Ningshuang felt regretful and unwilling. If she had ignored the order to kill these people from the beginning, even if Mu Qingyun saw through their plan and was on guard, no matter how powerful Mu Qingyun was, he would never be able to protect them all. She is a considerate person, but now her success is on the verge of failure, how can she be willing to do so?

Seeing Li Feixue lowering her eyes, Bai Ningshuang, who was of the same lineage as her, knew that this was the time when her vigilance was at its lowest, and suddenly broke away from the hold of the two purple-clothed guards, picked up the long sword on the ground and rushed towards Qingyun: "Bitch, go to hell. !" Mu Qingyun didn't know martial arts, so she didn't take Ziyiwei seriously at all. She was only afraid of Li Feixue.

Just when the tip of the sword was only five inches away from Qingyun's heart, and just when Bai Ningshuang thought she would hit it with one strike, a cold light suddenly flashed in front of her eyes.

Bai Ningshuang felt her neck and vest almost getting cold at the same time. The bone-chilling chill instantly swept over her whole body and mind. The long sword in her hand fell to the ground with a clang, and the blood spurting out from her neck blurred her vision, but she was still struggling. He lowered his head, and two icy swords penetrated his back, causing blood to drip like splashes of ink.

The two purple guards who had previously held Bai Ningshuang pulled out the long sword from her body, and brought out two splashes of blood. Bai Ningshuang had no time to snort, her pupils had already dilated, and she lay on her back on the cold marble floor with a dead look in her eyes, and then Nor can we try to take back the people we love or get rid of the people we hate.

Staring blankly at the dying Bai Ningshuang, Li Feixue still maintained the posture when wielding the sword, with no trace of emotion on her beautiful face.

After gently patting Li Feixue on the shoulder, Qingyun sighed almost inaudibly without saying a word.

Emperor Liang, who had always paid attention to Qing Yun and others, saw that their attention was on Bai Ningshuang, and quietly turned his head and winked at a guard beside him. It is true that Princess Jiayi assisted Liang Guo in quelling this civil strife. But Princess Jiayi is too smart. If she is not eliminated, he and the Liang Kingdom will always be controlled by Princess Jiayi and the Jin Kingdom. This is something he will never tolerate.

The guard nodded understandingly, then picked up the crossbow in his hand and aimed it at Qingyun. Just when he was about to shoot Qingyun, a long sword with cold light pierced his heart quickly: "Your Majesty... Your Highness the Crown Prince ..." Before he finished speaking, he fell to the ground slumped.

Drawing out the bloody sword, Liang Siyuan looked at the frightened Emperor Liang and said coldly: "Father, do you want the Liang Kingdom to be destroyed?"

Staring at Liang Siyuan, whose expression had never been so solemn, Emperor Liang opened his mouth, but did not make a single sound.

"Princess Jiayi is the most favored daughter of the Jin Emperor. She is the woman whom the miracle doctor Mo Xuan fell in love with. She is a close friend of Emperor Zhou and Emperor Chu." Liang Siyuan said bluntly: "If anything happens to Princess Jiayi, my ministers I believe that Mr. Mo definitely has the ability to make the whole world bury her, and Jin, Zhou and Chu will never give up. When the time comes, the Three Kingdoms will send troops to attack our country, do you think my father can resist it with the strength of his own country?"

Emperor Liang was shocked. He only thought that by getting rid of Princess Jiayi, he and Liang Guo would not be controlled by Princess Jiayi and the State of Jin. However, he forgot that the power behind Princess Jiayi was so powerful. And move your whole body.

Looking at the figure as elegant and graceful as a orchid orchid tree, like the rising sun hanging high in the vast sky, overshadowing the gorgeous colors of all the guests at the wedding banquet, Emperor Liang pulled a wry smile on his lips.

On the other side, Mo Xuan, Chu Yunyi, and old man Wuji were fighting fiercely. The powerful and horizontal sword energy and palm wind were swaying in all directions. The surrounding flowers, trees, and eaves were broken and broken, and everything they passed was a mess.

At this time, the duel between the three had reached a critical juncture, and everyone watching the battle involuntarily held their breath.

Instructing Li Feixue and a purple-clothed guard to carry Bai Ningshuang's body out and incinerate it so that Li Feixue could take it back to the Jin Kingdom. Qingyun took Wuying and the other purple-clothed guards back to their seats and sat down, staring closely at Mo Xuan and Mo Xuan in the duel. Chu Yunyi.

Looking at each other, Mo Xuan and Chu Yunyi flew into the air at the same time, and quickly landed in front of and behind the old man Wuji. Two sharp swords stabbed at the old man Wuji almost simultaneously.

Both of them are masters of swordsmanship. Mo Xuan's swordsmanship is fierce and often unexpected, making it difficult for people to guard against, while Chu Yunyi's swordsmanship is calm and master-like. However, the two of them work together well. Even the old man Wuji has to admit that the two of them are martial arts masters. If you were a prodigy and lived in the same period as him, I'm afraid one of the two would be number one in the world.

The two swords struck at the same time. Old Man Wuji, who had exhausted all his internal strength, felt vaguely tired, but stubbornly refused to let go of these two arrogant juniors. While avoiding their fatal attacks, he struck them with both palms.

Unexpectedly, Mo Xuan and Chu Yunyi seemed to have known that Old Man Wuji would dodge. When they quickly changed their moves, they advanced instead of retreating. The long swords in their hands stabbed Old Man Wuji without hesitation. However, Old Man Wuji's palm still fell. On top of them, two people were knocked away.

"Chen Yu, Yun Yi!"

"Master Mo!"

"emperor!"

Qingyun, Wuying, the purple-clothed guards, and the guards brought by Chu Yunyi all screamed in surprise at the same time. Qingyun completely forgot about the consequences of not using his internal strength, and flew forward to catch Mo Xuan who fell down in time. Chu Yunyi's guards also caught him.

Holding Mo Xuan tightly, who was pale and covered with sweat, Qingyun said anxiously: "Chen Yu, how are you?" Looking at Chu Yunyi next to him, his face was also pale, and he was sweating heavily on his forehead. Jian's hand trembled slightly: "Yunyi, are you okay?"

Hearing Qingyun's concern for Chu Yunyi, Mo Xuan suddenly felt jealous. Seeing her worried and anxious expression, he could only hide his jealousy and smiled slightly at her: "It's okay, our sword hit him first." ." If the two of them hadn't stabbed the old man Wuji first, releasing a lot of his energy with these two palms, they would have been seriously injured even if they didn't die.

Although he was jealous that the person who supported Xiaoyun was Mo Xuan, Chu Yunyi felt much better when he heard that Xiaoyun still cared about him. He shook his head towards Qingyun: "Xiaoyun, I'm fine, don't worry."

It was clear that Princess Jiayi thought of Mr. Mo first. Even though his master was seriously injured, he pretended to comfort Princess Jiayi as if nothing had happened. Chu Yunyi's guards felt deeply unworthy of their master.

He took out a small porcelain bottle, poured out two pills developed by Mo Xuan himself, handed one to Chu Yunyi's guard, and carefully fed the other to Mo Xuan. Qingyun and the others helped the two of them back to their seats and sat down. .

Only then did everyone look at the old man Wuji who also fell to the ground in the distance, and saw that Mo Xuan's long sword penetrated his left chest, and Chu Yunyi's long sword penetrated his waist, and the blood spurting out was stained red. His clothes and whole person turned into a bloody man, and it was obvious that he would not survive.

If Mo Xuan's long sword did not penetrate the heart of the old man Wuji, even if the old man Wuji was penetrated by Chu Yunyi's long sword in the waist, I am afraid that Mo Xuan and Chu Yunyi would be injured more seriously, even if the old man Wuji could not be killed at the same time Between the two of them, old man Wuji's martial arts skills were more than enough to kill one of them. Thinking about Qing Yun, she felt scared, and the hand holding Mo Xuan trembled slightly.

Feeling Qingyun's slight trembling, Mo Xuan gently held her cold and trembling hand, and whispered softly: "Don't be afraid Xiyan, even if a sword doesn't hit the heart of old man Wuji, I can still kill him. !”

What Mo Xuan didn't say was that he and Chu Yunyi had no choice but to take the risk.

Originally, the two of them planned to consume Old Man Wuji's internal energy before killing him, but Chu Yunyi's internal energy was not as strong as his, and Old Man Wuji also had nearly fifty years of internal energy. He could slowly use it up with Old Man Wuji, but Chu Yunyi No, once Chu Yunyi loses his internal strength, he will definitely die at the hands of old man Wuji.