The Nine Reincarnations are Unleashed, and the Sickly Villain Heroine Arrives

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"Third sister...I was wrong."

When caught in person, Wen Yanyu decisively admitted her mistake.

"snort!"

Wen Muxuan snorted lightly and didn't care too much about it.

Then he turned to look at Shen Shuqiu, a hint of slyness flashed in his cold eyes and said, "I heard you are quite capable of fighting."

Shen Shuqiu frowned. He didn't know what Wen Muxuan in front of him wanted to do.

"You come out and fight with me."

Wen Muxuan didn't wait for Shen Shuchou to speak, she stepped forward and pulled Shen Shuchou out.

"Do you think I'm stupid?"

Shen Shuqiu ducked slightly and said.

He has no cultivation now, so if he is asked to fight a monk in the Spiritual Silence Realm, wouldn't he be out of his mind?

"Don't worry, I don't need any cultivation. I will fight you with the strength of an ordinary mortal."

Wen Muxuan seemed to have expected that Shen Shuqiu would say this, and immediately added.

"I reject."

Shen Shuqiu refused without thinking.

"you..."

Wen Muxuan's face was slightly sullen after being rejected by Shen Shuqiu one after another.

But when he saw Pei Rou hiding behind Shen Shuqiu, his eyes turned as if he had an idea.

"She is your sister."

Wen Muxuan pointed at Pei Judao.

As soon as these words came out, Shen Shuqiu's face turned cold instantly.

Clang!

Hearing Chunyu's sword cry in the air, Shen Shuqiu protected Pei Rou behind him and said in a cold voice: "What do you want to do?"

A murderous intention was directed at Wen Muxuan. If she wanted to take action against Pei Rou, even the monk Shen Shuqiu would not be afraid.

"Don't be so nervous. I'm not going to threaten anyone. What I want to say is that if you fight me, no matter whether you win or lose, I will give you some meat. Even if you don't eat it, she has to eat it."

Wen Muxuan was slightly shocked by Shen Shuqiu's cold murderous intent. A mortal could actually burst out with such murderous intent, which made her even more interested.

The reason why she wanted to fight with Shen Shuchou was because Shen Shuchou scolded her for being mentally ill.

She was a dignified young lady of the Wen family, and a direct disciple of the master of the Moon-covering Sword Sect. To be scolded like this by a mere mortal, the arrogant and arrogant Wen Muxuan would definitely not be able to accept it.

After hearing Wen Muxuan's words, Shen Shuqiu was silent for a moment.

Indeed, what Wen Muxuan said was right. He could endure some hardship, but Pei Rou could no longer endure hardship with him.

According to the system prompts, he will have to stay in Jiangyun County for at least three years before leaving.

Pei Rou is so thin now, Shen Shuqiu can't bear that she is hungry, and the food he has collected can't last long.

"keep your word."

Shen Shuqiu raised his eyes slightly and said.

"Hmph! I do what I say naturally."

Wen Muxuan snorted softly.

"Okay, I promise to fight you."

Shen Shuqiu agreed directly.

Seeing Shen Shuqiu's agreement, Wen Muxuan smiled vaguely, and without saying anything else, she turned around and went out to wait for him.

"Brother Shen, don't fight with my sister. You can't beat her."

Wen Yanyu said nervously with a small face.

Wen Yanyu was well aware of Wen Muxuan's strength. Even if she didn't use that strange ability, Shen Shuqiu couldn't resist it with mere mortal strength.

"I'll go out and persuade Third Sister."

Wen Yanyu immediately chased him out. She couldn't bear to see Shen Shuqiu being beaten.

"Brother, can you stop beating me?"

At this moment, a small hand gently grasped the corner of Shen Shuqiu's clothes from behind.

Pei Rou didn't understand. She knew that Shen Shuchou agreed to that woman because of her.

Pei Rou also knew that her brother felt sorry for her, but Pei Rou didn't want her brother to take risks because of her.

Shen Shuqiu turned around and saw Pei Rou's worried face.

"It's okay. Brother will go get you some food. What's more, brother will not necessarily lose."

Shen Shuchou gently rubbed Pei Rou's head.

"Brother, Pei Rou is not hungry. Pei Rou eats very little."

Pei Rou gently held Shen Shuqiu's hand and didn't want to let him go.

"It's okay, wait until I come back."

Shen Shuqiu said softly.

Then he strode out and saw Wen Yanyu talking to Wen Muxuan not far from the door.

There were many refugees around and gathered around.

Shen Shuqiu was not afraid at all, and walked to the center of the field with a calm face to face Wen Muxuan.

"I won't bully you, so let me give you three moves first. Of course, if you can touch me, you will win."

Seeing Shen Shuqiu come out, Wen Muxuan immediately threw away Wen Yanyu and walked straight to Shen Shuqiu.

Shen Shuqiu did not reply, nor did he have the so-called humility of a man.

When facing a cultivator, even if the other person does not have any cultivation skills, he is not the same person.

An ordinary one that can be dealt with.

Shen Shuqiu didn't expect that he could really beat Wen Muxuan. What he cared about was the other party's promise.

The two of them were almost ten meters apart in the field. Shen Shuqiu held Chunyu with one hand and held his breath.

A hint of coldness flashed in Shen Shuqiu's eyes, and his gaze was as cold as a cold star.

Without any hesitation, his figure instantly disappeared from the place like a ghost.

A dazzling sword light was left in the air, and it flew away like lightning. This sword light carried a decisive momentum.

In this scene, in the eyes of the others, Shen Shuchou's figure disappeared in an instant, and only the cold and dazzling light of the sword suddenly appeared.

But this knife was too slow in Wen Muxuan's eyes, and she dodged with a slight tilt of her body.

"The momentum is good, but it's just too slow."

Wen Muxuan smiled slightly.

But as soon as the words fell, Wen Muxuan felt a cold light flash in front of her eyes, and then heard a crisp sound of breaking through the sky.

I saw Ting Chunyu in Shen Shuqiu's hand slashing towards him at an extremely tricky angle like a poisonous snake spitting out the letter.

The blade of the blade shone with a cold light, and with a fierce momentum, it rushed forward like a ferocious beast.

At this moment, time seemed to have frozen, and everything around him became extremely quiet. Only the sound of the wind when the long knife was slashed echoed in the air.

Wen Muxuan's beautiful eyes were slightly startled, but she still easily dodged it, her red lips parted lightly and she said, "There is one last move."

After being dodged twice in a row, Shen Shuqiu's face became a little ugly. Although he knew that there was a gap between him and Wen Muxuan, he did not expect that his unreserved attack could not even touch the corner of the opponent's clothes.

There is still one last move now, and we must not just attack blindly.

Shen Shuqiu looked at the snow on the ground and suddenly had an idea.

The sword in Shen Shuqiu's hand suddenly burst out and rolled towards the snow on the ground.

In an instant, a sky full of white snow arose in the venue, creating an invisible barrier between the two of them.

Wen Muxuan frowned slightly, but didn't care. In her heart, it was just a dream for a mortal to meet her.

The next moment, a cold and sharp blade slashed out from the flying snow, tearing apart the tranquility, and then Shen Shuqiu's figure stepped out of the snow curtain like a ghost.

His movements were as fast and violent as the wind, as if he had merged with the flying snow. At this moment, the wind and snow were like his incarnation.

Snowflakes were flying around him, intertwined with his figure, forming a dreamlike picture.

The moment Wen Muxuan saw the figure emerging, she dodged to the side.

Just when I thought I had a chance to win and was about to speak, a strong sense of danger suddenly emerged around me.

A sharp blade flashing with cold light passed in front of her eyes. Wen Muxuan's face was shocked and she subconsciously kicked the figure.

boom!

Shen Shuqiu's figure was like a kite with its string broken, being kicked dozens of meters away by this powerful and heavy kick.

puff!

Shen Shuqiu spurted out a mouthful of blood, like blood-red plum blossoms dotted in the white snow.

At this moment, he only felt as if his bones were broken, and severe pain swept through every place.

"elder brother..."

"Brother Shen..."

Not far away, two petite figures ran towards this side quickly at the same time.

"Brother...wuwuwu."

Pei Rou immediately rushed to Shen Shuqiu's side. Looking at the blood on the ground, tears instantly blurred her eyes.

Wen Yanyu's heart tugged hard. She used to be naughty, but now she became at a loss, and tears also fell down her face.

Shen Shuqiu forced himself to look at Wen Muxuan who was not far away, and slightly opened his palms.

When Wen Muxuan saw what was in his palm, her pretty face instantly turned extremely ugly.

It turned out to be a strand of her hair, and Shen Shuqiu cut off a section of her hair.

At this moment, Wen Muxuan was terrified. If his knife was slightly deflected, it might not be her hair that would fall off, but her head.

She Wen Muxuan, a dignified cultivator, was defeated by a mortal. If he hadn't been merciful, she would have died.

Unknowingly, I walked around in front of the Gate of Hell.

"Sister, please save Brother Shen quickly."

At this time, Wen Yanyu's cry came, pulling her out of her daze.

Seeing this, Wen Muxuan hurriedly came to the seriously injured Shen Shuqiu, gathering the true energy in her hands and injecting it into his body.

"I won...."

Shen Shuqiu said with a pale face.