The red plum sword rotated in the palm of his hand, and Fu Yunge held his breath to see Zhunmu Xuehua's moves. Seeing that she had already reached his side, Fu Yunge no longer hesitated, and immediately pushed forward with his sword, using his vast amount of zhenqi, extremely fast and unparalleled!
Mu Xuehua was shocked when she saw the tip of the sword in front of her. The traces of her footsteps were forced to move, and she took advantage of the situation to pull away to Fu Yunge's side, danced her rapier, and swept down quickly!
Fu Yunge's face was calm. Seeing that she was trying to attack him unprepared, his true energy instantly flowed into the meridians of his left arm.
In an instant, just as Mu Xuehua's rapier was about to be cut down, the true energy peeled off its veins and escaped, forming a whistling wind force that broke away from the force of the rapier!
Mu Xuehua was completely unprepared for the energy that suddenly flew away. His wrist went numb and he almost dropped his rapier. But Fu Yunge didn't give her any chance to breathe. He turned around and struck with his sword, running like a dragon!
Mu Xuehua was shocked and turned pale. Fortunately, she turned her back and hid in time. Thanks to the skill of soft bones, she escaped from death with a sword.
Without waiting for Fu Yunge to change his moves, she hurriedly put her hands on the ground, raised her legs and kicked repeatedly. Finally, she kicked Fu Yunge back a few steps and was able to distance herself.
But when she stood up again, she was covered in sweat. She gasped for air, horrified by the progress of the young man in front of her.
Fu Yunge is like a storm, never stopping. I saw him pointing his finger at the sword, the lingering zhenqi surrounding him, turning around to kill again, determined to take Mu Xuehua's life.
Mu Xuehua bit her lower lip anxiously. The moment she saw the sharp and wind-piercing sword coming, she swung her arm and several iron darts hidden close to her body greeted her with a "chichi"!
However, Fu Yunge had already been on guard. Seeing the hidden weapons flying towards him like stars, he slashed at them in a circle, using his moves in a free and easy manner, but did not leave any chance for the hidden weapons. With a burst of clanging and sparks, Mu Xuehua's hidden weapons were cut into pieces of iron and fell into the grass.
"Poisonous woman, suffer death!"
Fu Yunge slashed his sword diagonally, with a powerful and powerful force. Mu Xuehua had no choice but to keep her rapier at her side, so she could only retreat in embarrassment.
She originally wanted to wait until Fu Yunge was exhausted before she started to fight back. But after fighting for a while, she already felt weak all over her body, but Fu Yunge's power still showed no signs of being exhausted.
Mu Xuehua secretly complained, she didn't expect that this young man could push her to this point, or she underestimated him.
After regaining his composure, Fu Yunge followed with a sword blow, and the harsh wind sounds continued in succession. Mu Xuehua's face turned pale with horror. She raised her sword to block it, and a stream of bright silver light and electric fire came out from both swords.
However, the strong energy made it difficult for Mu Xuehua, who was not able to concentrate on it in the first place. The whistling wind was like a giant fist beating, and Mu Xuehua was unable to resist. He was pushed ten steps away and fell to the ground.
The distance between the two lengthened again. Mu Xuehua was in shock, her hands were trembling so much that she couldn't hold the rapier. She wanted to touch the hidden weapon on her body, but she couldn't take it out because of the trembling fear.
She knew that she would never be able to defeat this boy.
But she hasn't given up on her life yet. She glanced sideways, hoping to find a way out, but the sight she encountered unexpectedly made her feel despair.
I had been concentrating on fighting just now. She did not notice at all that all her subordinates had been quietly killed by poinsettias.
At this moment, the corpses lying scattered in the grass were all hers. The uncoagulated blood looked like tracks of wet mud on the dark grass, which looked shocking.
Poinsettia, who had just finished warming up, was standing by a tree not far away with her arms folded, coldly watching this fight that had no suspense.
Mu Xuehua had no other ideas. It seemed that the only way to meet her was death.
Fu Yunge arrives again with his sword in hand. His figure seemed to be pulled extremely tall. Mu Xuehua shuddered and moved back unconsciously.
"Do you...know the sin you have committed?"
Suddenly, when Fu Yunge approached her, he did not draw his sword immediately, but asked in an extremely solemn voice.
Mu Xuehua raised her head in surprise, but when she was about to meet his gaze, she dodged away as if she was afraid of being burned. Fu Yunge's eyes contained the fire of anger, and behind the fire was the tragedy of Pima Village that she had personally caused.
"Golden Wind Peony, it is a great crime to take away a life-saving treasure."
Fu Yunge said silently. He slowly squinted his eyes, as if he saw the scarlet that lit up the entire night sky again that night.
"Killing a child, causing great sorrow to the parents, is a grave sin."
Mu Xuehua's hair stood on end and her teeth chattered uncontrollably.
"It is a major crime to murder an old man, leaving his wife without a husband, the winery without a leader, and the people without a role model."
The scene in front of them was vivid in their minds, and both of them seemed to have returned to that rainy night. The wind and rain continued, and the same darkness enveloped me, but there was no glimmer of hope. There was only an abyss of despair in front of me.
"Instructing the lackeys to massacre the villagers; burning down the winery, leaving the people without jobs. In addition, there are also the Daoist eldest brother, the people in the streets, and the guards in the business houses..."
"You are guilty of so many crimes that it is difficult to describe them."
At the end of the sentence, Fu Yunge's eyes turned red, and the overwhelming anger echoed in his throat painfully.
"Blood debts are paid with blood, and evil will be punished with evil. What else do you have to say today!"
"The sky is angry and people are angry, go to the underground and repent to the people you have harmed!"
Fu Yunge was like an angry tiger at this moment, with angry flames rising and attached to a sword!
He scratched it out in a "squeaky" manner, leaving no trace of mercy.
However, Mu Xuehua actually dodged half an inch and ducked back. But when the sword passed by, it just cut the clothes on her chest into two halves, and the delicate flesh color was looming through the scattered clothes.
