"What on earth did you do to make her hate you so much?"
Long Fushi supported Alian, who was still a little confused, and spoke quietly.
"Hey, it's hard to put it into words."
Qingyun shook his head helplessly.
Sister Qingxi looked at the two peerless beauties walking side by side with her eyes in trance.
"What happen to you guys?"
After gathering his mood, Qingyun asked curiously.
"No...nothing...Senior Qingyun, please come in..."
Li Qing'er reacted quickly and quickly pulled her sister who was blocking the door to make way for Qingyun and the others.
After being admitted to the hospital, the practicing disciples of the Bamboo and Stone Sword Sect looked at the young master with deep awe in their eyes.
In fact, the entire courtyard has not changed much. The dry well has also been repaired. Except for the construction of many new wing rooms in the open space, the layout has not fundamentally changed.
When the three of them entered the hall, they saw that everyone in the Li family had already been waiting inside. Qingyun saw a dying one-armed old man standing in front of Li Chun, while Li Jing, who had been beaten into a pig's head, timidly hid behind Behind Li Chun.
No one sat down in the room, not even the old man who could tell at a glance that he was a strong man in the Concentration Realm. Seeing Qingyun come in, he hurriedly leaned on his cane and took three steps, one breath, two steps, and one rest to greet the people.
"Old Li Guan, young hero Qingyun is polite."
"Young hero Qingyun is polite."
Everyone agreed.
Facing the elders, Qingyun has not dared to neglect him since he was a child, so he quickly held them up first:
"I don't dare, Qingyun has met Senior Li."
Needless to say, this person must be Li Chun's ancestor.
Li Guan was leaning on a cane and had a stooped back. His stature had shrunk to a head shorter than the short Chang Linbai. Looking at his half-dead appearance, it was likely that the loess had buried his eyebrows.
"It seems that Wan Congfang took over the Li family after transforming."
The young man guessed in his mind.
"What are you doing here? Why don't you all go out and practice sword practice!"
Wan Congfang's voice sounded out of thin air, and then he suddenly appeared at the top of the hall and sat down.
"Yes! Leader!"
The black and red color in the corners of her eyes faded, and her face became much kinder at this time, but her attitude was still a bit vicious, scaring everyone in the Li family into silence.
Even the ancestor Li Guan staggered and almost couldn't hold his crutches steady. The young master was afraid that the other party would lie down on the spot and cause trouble.
"Qing'er, Xi'er, and Li Chun, you stay, and the rest of them get out of here."
The Qingxi sisters didn't care, but Li Chun's old face was twisted into a bitter gourd, while Li Jing quickly helped Li Guan from Qingyun's hand and dragged the old man away, for fear that he would walk too slowly.
However, the boy's eyes when looking at Qingyun were full of sympathy and gloating, which made him confused.
"sit down."
"Thanks."
After the three of them sat down, Qingyun looked at Li Qing'er, who was standing on both sides of Wan Congfang, and asked with a smile:
"Please also ask Qing'er to introduce this senior to us."
"Hey, don't you know Senior Qingyun?"
"Xier, shut up!"
Li Qing'er was still as versatile as ever. He immediately guessed what Qingyun was thinking and continued:
"Senior Qingyun, this is the leader of our Bamboo and Stone Sword Sect, the Bamboo and Stone Sword Demon."
Hearing this, the young man smiled and formally cupped his hands and said:
"Qingyun has met Senior Sword Demon."
After taking a deep look at Qingyun, Wan Congfang nodded, and immediately ordered Li Chun:
"Li Chun, serve tea."
"Yes, Master."
Li Chun was also puzzled about their relationship, but he didn't dare to think too much about it and hurriedly went to the back hall to prepare tea.
But as soon as he left, the lobby of the "Medical Clinic" suddenly fell into deathly silence. After a while, Wan Congfang spoke first:
"Are you poisoned?"
Qingyun was stunned when he heard this, a little confused.
"I just tasted a strange toxin in your blood. The bottle on Li Chun should also be your blood, right?"
Only then did the young master realize that Wan Congfang should be talking about his Kirin Purple Poison.
However, because of the Purple Gold Poison Pill, almost all the Kirin Purple Qi in his body was suppressed into the inner pill, and the content in the blood was already very small, and the bottle he gave Li Chun was for detoxification.
"It's not poisoning, it's just a coincidence. Since you have conquered the Li family, I will help remove Li Chun's poison later."
"No need, I have already used vitality and longevity to burn away all the toxins for him. If you don't find a way to improve your realm and strength, it would be a shame to die."
Speaking of this, Qingyun also looked deeply at Wan Congfang.
This girl has really changed a lot.
Perhaps she saw a trace of pity in Qingyun's eyes, and the evil aura around Wan Congfang began to become stronger again, but she did not have an attack, she just said with a smile:
"Do you think I'm evil?"
"No…"
"One day in the world, ten years under the sword, do you think you are the only one who has tasted the pain of soul-destroying karma?"
"What?"
Qingyun said in disbelief.
If what she said is true and I remember correctly, Wan Congfang was suppressed in Zangfeng for at least a year and a half, wouldn't that be...
"I said, if it weren't for the protection of that black sword, you would have died ten thousand times now!"
Suddenly, Wan Congfang's whole body bloomed with a huge amount of invisible sword energy. These sword energy were as thin as bamboo leaves, twisted into chains in three to five sections, and immediately tied up Long Fushi and Alian who were beside Qingyun.
At the same time, all the doors and windows of the entire house were closed in an instant. It was obvious that she wanted to catch a turtle in a jar.
"stop!"
Qingyun suddenly stood up, and Zang Feng broke out of his body again.
As soon as the black sword appeared, a trace of fear flashed across Wan Congfang's face again, but she suddenly laughed evilly and muttered:
"Yes, it can hurt me, and it can also kill me. But, having two beauties buried with me means this life is not wasted. Tsk tsk, including Xiao Luoyi, Qingyun, Qingyun, you are really blessed. , It’s a pity that I’m not a man, oh no, I can’t even be a man now!”
The disheveled Wan Congfang seemed to be a real female ghost, and she laughed unbridledly.
"Let them go, kill or behead them, please do as you please."
Seeing that the girl who used to collect herbs was now acting like a madman, Qingyun suddenly calmed down.
"Your wishful thinking is really loud. Let's give you a choice. I can only let one of the two women go. Think about it quickly, who should you choose?"
As she spoke, Wan Congfang waved her hand, and the bamboo leaf chains that originally bound the two girls instantly blocked their mouths, and then a sharp blade stretched out from them, pointing directly at their eyebrows. .
"Should I choose the gentle and virtuous one, or the one who uses a long whip like Witch Xiao?"
Wan Congfang shook his head as he spoke, with a naughty smile on his face. Coupled with his ferocious expression, it became even more scary.
But Qingyun's eyes became softer and softer, staring at Wan Congfang, which made her suddenly frown.
"Choose quickly!"
"Miss Fang'er, this is not the original you."
"Shut up! The original me is already dead!"
Her momentum surged again, and she, who was originally targeting Qingyun and the others, accidentally knocked away the Qingxi sisters beside her.
"Master!"
Li Qing'er exclaimed, but this did not reduce the hatred in Wan Congfang's eyes by half.
The bamboo leaf sword energy shot out directly from her body, and Qingyun's whole body was instantly cut with countless small wounds, including very little good skin on her face.
"What's the difference between choosing and not choosing? Miss Fang'er."
"Don't call me my name! My name is not Fang'er, I won't!"
Wan Congfang let out a hysterical roar, and the power of the sword energy gradually increased, which made some wounds on Qingyun's body deeply visible.
"No, you are not a sword demon, you know your name."
With that said, Qingyun began to face the bamboo leaf sword energy, walking step by step towards the nervous Wan Congfang, but with every step he took, the sword energy would cut off a piece of his flesh.
After just four or five steps, most of Qingyun's left forearm was gone.
Alian and Long Fushi were also struggling crazily, but Wan Congfang was too strong now. These invisible chains directly sealed the two's cultivation completely. It seemed that they could do nothing except shed tears.
As a last resort, Qingyun began to use the immortal spirit, and his flesh and blood regenerated rapidly. However, no matter how quickly he healed, the pain would not disappear immediately. Until he came to Wan Congfang with difficulty, he seemed to have become a bloody man.
But at this time, Wan Congfang suddenly dispersed all the sword energy, and then summoned the bamboo and stone sword with a black jade hilt and full of swordsmanship, while Qingyun inserted the hidden edge directly into the ground.
Blood blurred his warm eyes, and then streaked across the corners of his smiling mouth. Wan Congfang let him take out the treasure bag, and then took out a small group of dry and knotted purple vines.
"Miss Fang'er, if there is an afterlife, I will definitely find a piece of nine-section calamus for you sooner."
Wan Congfang stared at the vine in Qingyun's hand. Amidst Long Fushi and Alian's crazy struggles and silent shouts, she slowly raised the bamboo and stone sword.
A sword thrust out.
The vines in Qingyun's hands were twisted into pieces by the sword energy that appeared out of thin air again, and the bamboo leaf chains on Long Fushi and Alian also suddenly disappeared, and both of them ran towards Qingyun screaming with all their strength.
the least bit.
Just a hair's breadth away.
The bamboo and stone sword stopped quietly in front of Qingyun's eyebrows, without moving any further.
"Wan Congfang is dead. I am now the current head of the Bamboo and Stone Sword Sect, the Bamboo and Stone Sword Demon."
Just at this time, Li Chun came out of the back hall with a teapot. When he saw the messy hall and the bloody Qingyun, he smashed the utensils in his hands to pieces on the spot. He was so frightened that he fell to the ground with a livid face.
"Trash! Don't you need money to buy teapots and cups? Li Chun, just wait to drink the northwest wind this month!"
Wan Congfang's voice was extremely ferocious, but it made Qingyun's bloody face burst into a bright smile.
If it is true that one day in the world and ten years in the sword, then more than three thousand years of practice are enough to push a mortal to the Soul-burning Treasure Platform in the realm of returning to the spirit.
No one could see through Wan Congfang's current level of cultivation, but after she let Qingyun go, she just waved her hand gently, and the blood and wounds all over her body disappeared out of thin air, as if she had never been injured.
Of course, his clothes are in tatters.
PS: Intentional mistakes, unintentional mistakes, the price is too high
