The villain heroine is strong and sassy

Yun Huai took a deep breath, with a complicated look on his face.

Walking in this river and lake, when it comes to taking action, it is a dilemma of life and death. Today he can spare Tie Wushuang's life, but tomorrow Tie Wushuang won't come looking for his own life?

Yun Huai simply doubted that during the ten years in Guimen, Yue Li grew up a vegetarian?

But if he thought about it carefully, he could feel relieved. Yue Li had been unable to control herself for so many years and had to bear so many karma. The reason why she persuaded her like this was because she was afraid that he would be burdened by karma?

Thinking of this, Yun Huai bent down and reached out to hold Yue Li's hand tightly grasping the sleeve of his robe. He pretended to be relaxed and said comfortingly: "Don't be afraid, Yun Huai is not a serious Ji clan, and his soul will return after death."

Those from the Netherworld Yin Division are better than you, sir."

Yue Li was slightly startled, then retracted her hand with a look of sadness on her face.

Yun Huai said it right. Who can be worse than himself? If you have the heart to worry about other people, it is better to think about how to go well in the future!

Seeing her like this, Yun Huai straightened up and said, "Master, please wait here for a moment. Yun Huai will come as soon as he leaves." After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the way he came.

Hearing the sound of his footsteps moving away, Yue Li suddenly turned her face to bask in the sun. Now that August was approaching, it was the time when the sun was getting severe, so she raised her hands to cover her face, and murmured to herself: "

This Yunhuai didn't even know how to find a shady place for me, but taught me to dry out here?"

She was wronged by Yunhuai. The sun was now slanting in the sky. When it climbed higher, it would reach right above her head. With such a big tree blocking the shade, it could not really shine on her.

Perhaps due to the sea breeze blowing all night, coupled with the hard work and the loss of so much spiritual power, Yue Li was a little drowsy due to the sun, and she tilted her head slightly and closed her eyes.

the other side.

Jiang Feng left Yunhuai and Yueli, his expression suddenly changed, he turned around, walked to the chair, bent down and sat down, and said, "What did you say just now? Did you say that I, Liuyun Pavilion, have no power and no disciples?"

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Having said this, he unhurriedly smoothed his Guangxiu, with a somewhat sarcastic smile on his face: "Tie Wushuang, you people from Tiemu Island have lived on the island for too long, and you can even say such stupid things.

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As soon as he finished speaking, the tea bowl on the table next to him made a "pop" sound and fell into pieces.

The tea flowed down the broken tea bowl, all over the table, and finally flowed along the edge of the table to the vermilion carpet. The carpet was soaked in tea and turned as bright red as blood.

Seeing this, Tie Wushuang was slightly startled: "You..."

Before he could open his mouth, Ling Feng shouted loudly: "Liu Yun Pavilion is also criticized by you? Do you really think that you are superior to others if you have the Ji clan's artifact in your hand?" Tie Wushuang's words stopped on his lips.

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly drew his sword and rushed forward.

Ling Feng has extraordinary skills and can deal with the left and right guardians with ease. Even if Tie Wushuang is added to the attack, it will still be a bit difficult.

Jiang Feng watched coldly, with no intention of taking action. He wanted to see what the people on Tiemu Island were capable of without Kang Huimu.

How dare you look down on Liuyun Pavilion?

Seeing that Ling Feng was struggling, Jiang Feng turned to look at the torn tea bowl on the table next to him, casually reached out to pick up a piece, and threw it out.

"ah!"

The black-clothed protector's face was in pain, and his skin was immediately ripped open and blood was flowing down. He subconsciously reached out to cover half of his face, turned his eyes and glared at Jiang Feng: "Jiang Feng! Liuyun Pavilion is also a branch of Xuanji Palace after all, you despicable villain, how dare you

Dare you use dirty tricks?"

Jiang Feng sneered and said, "I never said I wouldn't take action."

As for using underhanded tactics?

Just do it if you do it. If you say hello and come out in the open, what kind of underhanded trick is it?

Yun Huai stepped over the threshold and saw Jiang Feng calmly picking up a piece of broken tea bowl, raising his hand and throwing it out, but he aimed at the back of Ling Feng's hand.

Ling Feng received a blow on the back of his hand. The hand holding the sword suddenly loosened. In the flash of lightning, his left hand reached towards the direction where the sword fell. He caught the sword and swung it with his backhand. He scratched Tie Wushuang's right shoulder. If it had been deeper, he might have been injured.

Can cut off an entire arm.

Jiang Feng immediately looked regretful and couldn't help but clicked his tongue and said: "Tsk! You Shuang Feiyan has been recruiting students for so long, how can you keep up with them?"

You can’t even take off your arms?”

Ling Feng secretly laughed in his heart, but he responded without any pretense on his face: "Young Master is teaching you a lesson! I will take off one of his arms and show you." As he said that, he made the sword in his hand even sharper.

Tie Wushuang was forced by his sword energy and retreated step by step.

Yun Huai couldn't help but his breath stagnated, and he sighed sincerely: What a great swordsmanship! If it were him who was fighting against him, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to gain any advantage.

Thinking of this, when he turned to look at Jiang Feng again, his expression became more solemn.

When Jiang Feng heard someone coming, he glanced sideways in the direction of the entrance to the lobby, frowning, with a bit of displeasure on his face: "What are you doing here?" After saying that, he turned to look behind him and said, "Yue.

Where is Li?"

Yun Huai walked forward slowly and sat down on the chair next to him: "My lord is worried that you will suffer a loss, so I tried to persuade her to stop her. I left her in a safe place and promised her to come back to help you."

Jiang Feng remained silent, feeling a little moved in his heart. His face, which was originally not very pretty, was filled with tenderness.

He turned to look at Ling Feng and saw him fighting with the three of them. Although each move was a bit urgent, he was very calm. Yue Li didn't know that he knew martial arts, but Yun Huai knew about it, so he asked knowingly: "

You didn't tell her?"

Yun Huai said sincerely: "I hesitated."

Jiang Feng sneered and thought: This guy is not easy to offend!

The longer something is hidden for a long time, the easier it is to cause an uproar on the day it is exposed. He is deliberately hiding it for himself, waiting for the matter to become bigger.

Yun Huai naturally knew that Jiang Feng could easily guess his own motives, so he said with an open face and without hiding it: "My lord, who has a temper that would rather bend than bend, hates being kept in the dark. I advise you to think clearly as soon as possible.

Leave yourself a way out."

Jiang Feng sighed faintly: "There are thousands of roads in this world, no matter how easy it is to walk, the back road is the most difficult."

What's more, he is not only Jiang Feng's identity.

Yun Huai didn't know the deeper meaning and thought he was planning something else. When he thought that Yue Li was being deceived, his face suddenly turned a little ugly: "What? Mr. Jiang from Liuyun Pavilion only knows how to be scheming, but he doesn't understand."

Treat others with sincerity?"

Jiang Feng remained silent, watching Ling Feng pierce the white-clothed protector's shoulder with his sword, and ordered in a cold voice: "Ling Feng, come back!"

Ling Feng drew his sword at the right time, took two steps back, and said in surprise: "Young Master?"

"Tie Wushuang, I came to your Tiemu Island with the intention of helping you, but instead you and your sect protector insulted me, Liuyun Pavilion. It's not a big deal, and I can still use this sword to offset it.

Now I want to ask you another thing, what did you do to Kang Hui Mu after that day?"

Tie Wushuang had a serious face and gritted his teeth.

With everything in this state, Jiang Feng could still act like nothing was wrong. How could he help?

He doesn't believe it!

Tie Wushuang moved his shoulders and covered his chest with one hand. Just now, Ling Feng kicked him hard and almost broke two of his bones.

Seeing his appearance, Yun Huai said coolly: "Tie Wushuang, your cultivation and spiritual power all come from Kanggui Wood. If you still want to be the owner of Iron Wood Island, I advise you to tell the truth.

, otherwise the day when the wood of regret rots into dust will also be the day when you have nothing."

Hearing this, Tie Wushuang hesitated for a long time and said slowly: "That day..."

After Yue Li and Jiang Feng left.

Tie Wushuang held the split wood of Kanggui and walked around the entire island, but could not see any changes anywhere.

He was suddenly puzzled. Last time, just a little blood on his hand on Kang Hui Mu made the whole island look like it is today. Why did he pour so much blood this time, but it only made Kang Hui Mu go berserk in an instant?

Could it be that...only his blood is effective?

Thinking of this, Tie Wushuang cut his palm open and injected his own blood into Kanggui Wood.

In an instant, Kang Hui Mu pulled out thick vines again and climbed crazily in all directions. But in the blink of an eye, a small hillside was covered with vines as thick as Kang Hui Mu's wrist, firmly clinging to the ground.

The vines all over the ground, under the control of Tie Wushuang, seemed to be his infinitely extending hands,

Moved by his thoughts, he cut down mountains and destroyed trees. He even rolled up a tree that was half a man thick and uprooted it.

Tie Wushuang laughed happily, secretly activating his spiritual power, and happily controlled the vines all over the ground.

However, this violent power comes and goes just as quickly.

In just one stick of incense, the vines all over the ground began to retract. Tie Wushuang was immersed in this power and couldn't extricate himself. He almost frantically scratched the wounds and poured his own blood into the Kangxi Wood.

Tie Wushuang thought that he was just not used to this violent power. If he wanted to control this power, he would have to try a few more times.

So even he himself didn't know how many times he had done this.

Until finally, he poured blood into the Kanggui tree, and only a few vines as thick as fingers pulled out their heads, but they quickly retracted.

Tie Wushuang was unwilling to give up. He looked down at his bloody hands. There was really nowhere to cut him. He sighed with satisfaction and decided to try again in a few days.

But he didn't expect it.

From that day on, the Kanggui tree began to gradually decay. The originally green saplings began to wilt, as if they were lacking water.

Tie Wushuang tried to water the Kanggui tree, but there was no sign of improvement.

Later, I tried pouring blood again, and the Kanggui wood was like an ordinary piece of wood. Not only did the vines not come out, but it also intensified the decay of the wood and turned into gray-brown powder.

Only then did he realize that he had gotten into big trouble!

Hearing this, Yun Huai fell into deep thought.

It had been seven days since they left Ironwood Island. During these days, Kang Hui Mu kept running wild in Tie Wu's hands, just like constantly drawing blood from a person's body, draining Kang Hui Mu's vitality.

Kanggui wood, main health.

But even a divine weapon like Kanggui Wood cannot withstand Tie Wushuang's consumption, which shows how greedy he is.

Jiang Feng said: "What then?"

"No! Didn't I just wait until today, when I saw you guys come to my door and heard that you had a solution to the current problem, I suddenly thought it was true and brought out the Kanggui Wood. How could I have imagined..."

Jiang Feng's face suddenly darkened: "Tie Wushuang, you didn't feel you were wrong in causing the regret tree to rot out of your own selfishness. I just threw it away once, and you feel sore?"

Hearing this, Yun Huai couldn't help but sneer and said: "What's wrong with him? It's just like his own child, who naturally lets him do whatever he wants. Who cares if others just pinch it with a handle, but it won't hurt their flesh?"