Chapter 139 There was only a wall between them just now

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I have to say, these words reminded her.

Thinking about it, this person really couldn't die in her hands, at least, he couldn't die in Su Xian's hands.

While thinking, a chill flashed through Yu Jiuxu's eyes, he sneered, and let go without warning. Bai Qingqing fell heavily to the ground, breathing hard.

Yu Jiuxu looked at her condescendingly. She lifted up her robe, knelt down and looked at Bai Qingqing at eye level, "Guan Yubai asked you to come, right?"

Bai Qingqing's eyes were dull and he just looked at her without answering. After a long time, there was a sound outside, like the sound of someone approaching and talking. Listening carefully, it was not difficult to identify the three people from Fengyun Shu who had just found this place.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Yu Jiuxu stopped asking any questions and just smiled coldly, "It doesn't matter if you don't tell me. There will always be a time when you want to say something."

People in the sect only look gentle, and they are only gentle to their fellow sects. If anyone knew that Bai Qingqing was a demon cultivator, no one would show any mercy.

With that said, Yu Jiuxu was about to get up, but was caught off guard by Bai Qingqing, grabbing him by the corner of his clothes. She was obviously injured, but she still pulled Yu Jiuxu to stagger as if she had used all her strength.

The two looked at each other, and there was a rare emotion in Bai Qingqing's lifeless pupils. Her anger towards Yu Jiuxu made her clench her teeth, and large beads of sweat fell like rain on her forehead.

She gritted her teeth and almost squeezed out a sentence from between her teeth with forbearance: "If you dare to expose me, I will definitely expose you, Yushu, I am not living well, and no one can have a better life. Don't think As long as Su Luochen protects you, you will be fine. The Immortal Sect is not decided by Su Luochen alone!"

After gritting her teeth and saying the last sentence, she seemed to lose strength in an instant. She let go of Yu Jiuxu's arms and fell heavily to the ground.

Yu Jiuxu stayed on the spot, his eyes were deep and cold, and there was a hint of coolness in his eyes. Before Yu Jiuxu could say anything, Bai Qingqing was breathing heavily. Before she could catch her breath, she struggled to He raised his head and couldn't hide the fierceness in his eyes.

Then, she lowered her voice and continued: "Also, if Su Luochen also knows your identity, what do you think he will do? You are a notorious female devil, what about him? Do you think he belongs to Tianjun? Is position more important, or is it you, the demon cultivator who has taken up this body, that is more important?"

Having said that, looking at Yu Jiuxu's gradually dimming expression, Bai Qingqing couldn't help but laugh. The laughter was very low, but it was also full of sarcasm and provocation. Bai Qingqing knew what she was thinking.

Yu Jiuxu looked at her with deep eyes and said nothing until Luo Mingxiu complained about too much mud in the yard. It seemed that they had found this place.

Across the door, Bai Qingqing put away the smile on her face and lowered her voice: "How about it? Think carefully. We are just grasshoppers tied to the same rope now. Whoever dies first will live. No."

Listening to her unabashed threatening tone, Yu Jiuxu's face was gloomy, with a hint of forbearance.

At this time, Feng Yunshu's voice came from outside: "Be careful, this house is not normal."

Yu Jiuxu looked at her, his dark eyes did not change, and he slowly approached her. Bai Qingqing thought she had grasped Yu Jiuxu's handle. Although she felt uncomfortable, she did not have the slightest fear. Instead, she looked straight at her. He met Yu Jiuxu's cold gaze.

After another brief silence, the sound of the spirit sword being unsheathed was heard from outside, mixed with the sound of approaching footsteps. Yu Jiuxu looked calm, and softly opened his thin lips, saying softly: "No, you are the only one who is tied up." A grasshopper, I am not."

As soon as he said this, Bai Qingqing's face changed slightly, and the pride and certainty of victory in his eyes were gradually replaced by doubts.

Without waiting for her to react, Yu Jiuxu covered her mouth with lightning speed and pressed her against the wall. At the same time, he slid out the hidden sword in his other hand, turned his wrist, and grasped the hilt of the sword. A sword stabbed into her stomach.

The sudden tearing pain made Bai Qingqing a little stunned and wanted to shout, but her mouth was tightly covered by Yu Jiuxu, and she could only make a slight whimper.

She stared, trying to struggle, but new injuries were added to the old wounds, making her already little strength seem to be drained out in an instant. She tried desperately to struggle, but she couldn't get rid of it at all.

Seeing that she was still alive, Yu Jiuxu's eyes were cold, and he pulled out the knife that had pierced her stomach without hesitation, and stabbed her several times, with the blade completely submerged each time.

The blood splashed onto his face, and there was still a trace of heat, but Yu Jiuxu seemed not to feel it, as if what she killed was not a human being, but just an animal.

Until Bai Qingqing's struggling hands slowly lowered, she stared, her pupils gradually blurred, and finally lost all life.

Yu Jiuxu completely immersed the knife in her body into her body for the last time, and then pulled it out. The hand covering her mouth slowly released, and Bai Qingqing slid to the corner like a rag doll.

Looking at the corpse on the ground, Yu Jiuxu curled up the corners of her lips coldly, and the cruel look on her face gradually faded away. She couldn't be blamed for this. Who could make this person so ignorant that he actually tried to threaten her with such a thing?

The only thing to blame is her lack of vision.

Yu Jiuxu's expression was indifferent. He raised his eyes and glanced outside the closed door. The figure swaying on the door seemed to be Fengyun Shu and the others who were about to come in.

While she was thinking, she worked her fingers, her eyes were dyed a trace of blood red, she made a secret with her fingertips, and threw a spell, which was firmly attached to the door. The people outside the door retreated, and Mu Wenlan's doubtful voice came. : "Strange, why can't this door be opened?"

Immediately afterwards, Luo Mingxiu, who was standing in the corridor dealing with the heavy mud on his shoes, complained: "Really, you can't even open a broken door?" while coming towards Mu Wenlan.

Fengyun Shu stood in the yard, looking around to see if there was anything unusual inside and outside the yard. This place looked abandoned for a long time, there was dust everywhere, and there was no life at all, but there was nothing in the yard except mud.

The strange thing is not the mud, but that in such a forest full of spiritual energy, this yard that no one cares about or lives in is actually barren of any grass. This is very strange.

Luo Mingxiu walked to the door and tried to push it, but it seemed that it really couldn't be pushed open, so he called to Mu Wenlan: "Let's knock it open together."

Hearing the sound, Mu Wenlan rolled her eyes at him, brat, you thought you were so capable, but you still can't open it?

Later, the two of them worked together to open the door.

As the door creaked open, the two of them entered the house. The empty and dilapidated house contained nothing but blood stains.

The window leading to the back of the house was wide open, and one could vaguely see the dense bushes and leaves outside. Mu Wenlan walked to the window and looked outside. The hand holding the window frame suddenly felt a little moist.

what?

While thinking, she frowned, raised her hand and saw a bright red patch on one of her hands. After a closer look, she realized that it was on the window.

In other words, there was someone here shortly before they came in?

"This blood hasn't solidified yet." Mu Wenlan was thinking when Feng Yunshu's voice suddenly came from behind.

When she heard the sound, she turned around and saw Luo Mingxiu looking at the blood stains and scratches of varying depths on the wall and floor around the house with a surprised look on his face, while Feng Yunshu was squatting next to a pool of blood in the corner, investigating carefully.

Mu Wenlan looked around, frowned, took out her handkerchief to wipe off the blood on her hands, and walked from the window to Fengyun Shu, "What's wrong, senior brother?"

Fengyun Shu motioned her to look at the blood on the ground. The blood was still flowing and even had a trace of warmth. In other words, there was only a wall between them just now.

Who is it?

The two of them looked at each other and seemed to have a bad premonition at the same time. After a moment of silence, Mu Wenlan handed the bloody handkerchief to Fengyun Shu: "There's some on the other side of the window, too."

As he was talking, Luo Mingxiu walked around the house casually, the wooden boards under his feet making a "tapping" sound.