Chapter 1203, Junziya was humiliated for the second time
Jun Ziya looked at her exposed forearms under her torn clothes, her cheeks under the veil suddenly looked sullen, and her eyes were full of coldness.
"court death!"
Jun Ziya gritted his teeth and fiercely attacked Lu Feng. He clenched his five fingers and extended his palms together, like two arc-shaped swords, attacking Lu Feng's heart and Dantian in an upward and downward direction.
When Lu Feng saw this, he didn't move his body or raise his hands. He waited until the palm was approaching, then suddenly a wicked and arrogant smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his right hand stretched forward in a pincer shape without any warning.
It was not to stop Jun Ziya's two fierce offensives, but to go straight to the middle door.
Attack the enemy and save him!
Lu Feng once again used his true intention of using the wind-throwing hand to kill scoundrels.
Jun Ziya looked at Lu Feng's sudden move and was secretly proud at first, thinking that the other party was careless and could not block his attack, but then he saw a sharp palm wind approaching his chest...
In an instant, Jun Ziya was stunned, and her pretty face full of pride turned pale in an instant.
"Shameless!"
Jun Ziya gritted his teeth and yelled angrily. He no longer cared about the offensive in his hands and quickly jumped back to avoid Lu Feng's insignificant pincer attack.
If not, Jun Ziya knew that even if he succeeded and seriously injured Lu Feng, his chest would definitely be frivolous at the same time.
In fact, under the powerful pincer strike, the mountain peaks may be flattened.
Bah~
Jun Ziya's backward leap was extremely fast, but in the end it was still a beat slower than Lu Feng's offensive.
Although the flesh and blood were not clamped in the end, a hole was ripped out of the collar of the shirt.
The fullness that was vaguely ready to come out suddenly lost its restraint the moment the gap appeared.
Jun Ziya felt a chill in her chest, and under the tender whiteness of her eyes, her pretty face suddenly turned red, and she quickly covered it with her hands in embarrassment.
"The thief!"
Jun Ziya was so angry that her whole body was trembling. Even if she covered her chest with her hands, she couldn't resist the surge of arrogance.
Seeing that Lu Feng had torn her collar, he kept attacking without stopping, and kept approaching her again.
Jun Ziya was furious. Because her hands were restricted, she angrily kicked Lu Feng who was approaching, thinking of kicking him away.
But when he raised his foot to kick, Lu Feng suddenly heard a cold snort.
Jun Ziya's mind suddenly became confused. Thinking of the previous scene where she was bullied by Lu Feng taking off her shoes, the attack on her feet suddenly weakened by three points.
When facing a battle, it is a taboo to weaken your offensive!
Lu Feng would not let go of such an opportunity. He bent his fingers into claws and accurately caught Jun Ziya's kick, and in an instant, he took off the embroidered shoes on his feet.
In an instant, a fragrant breath suddenly overflowed from within.
"Thieves!" Jun Ziya struggled and saw that he could not break away from Lu Feng's huge force. He could not help but blush and glare, and scolded fiercely: "You disciple! I will definitely cut you into pieces..."
Before the word 'cut' came out of his mouth, a terrible feeling of soreness, swelling and numbness suddenly came up from the soles of his feet.
Jun Ziya's eyes suddenly widened, feeling the familiar pain, and she suddenly understood what evil Lu Feng was doing to her feet again.
Not wanting to be further humiliated, Jun Ziya instinctively tried to use her strength to kick off the ground, raised her other leg in the air, and kicked Lu Feng in the head.
But at the moment when her feet were exerting force, Jun Ziya couldn't help but hesitate again, thinking that if the attack failed, her other leg would also be held by Lu Feng...
That scene was like holding his body between your legs!
With some scruples, Jun Ziya's idea of lifting his legs suddenly disappeared.
But the force from the soles of his feet to Lu Feng's palm was still clearly captured by Lu Feng.
Lu Feng understood Jun Ziya's intention to prevent Jun Ziya from kicking his legs together. The hand holding his feet suddenly loosened, but instead of retreating, they moved forward in tandem towards his trouser leg.
Bah la la!
It was originally an elegant and slim-fitting outfit, but the fabric that bound her legs instantly fell apart under the rapidly increasing tearing force.
The lustrous skin that is several times fairer and more delicate than that of the forearm is fully exposed, shining brightly under the looming black cloth, making it really charming and moving.
Jun Ziya screamed in embarrassment and panic, feeling how embarrassed she was at the moment. Her arms were torn and her clothes were torn, her chest could not hide her beauty, and her thighs were ragged, and she suddenly became angry.
Although he escaped from Lu Feng's control, it was difficult to muster any fighting spirit at this moment.
The two guards who were watching Luo Tianfu from a distance were attracted by the panicked cry before, and then Huai Ziyou seized the opportunity and knocked them down with a sword.
She knew that Huaizi could escape within a few strokes of the sword, but at this moment she was no longer willing to get entangled with him any longer.
Jun Ziya covered her breasts with one hand and tried her best to pull the hem of her thighs with one hand to block the view of her thighs. She glared at Lu Feng with a resentful and murderous look, and ran away angrily.
Originally, based on her strength, she would never have been controlled by Lu Feng to this extent.
But no matter what, the Wind Splasher is such a technique, especially when used on women.
Once it succeeds, it will definitely cause chaos.
From the moment Jun Ziya's sleeves were ripped apart, her heart began to become chaotic and she lost her former calmness. Facing Lu Feng's next offensive, she inevitably felt a trace of fear deep in her heart, even if it was just a little bit at first. , but when facing Lu Feng, he still couldn't help but be timid and worried about being humiliated and frivolous.
With this thought, how can you exert your full strength?
But this method can only be used once on Jun Ziya. When he turns around, he can use the wind-splitting hand to deal with him again. If the latter is on guard, it will be difficult for him to get close again.
Huai Ziyou had successfully eliminated the two guards at this moment.
But what surprised Lu Feng was that when he killed the second guard, he no longer relied on his soul-chasing sword.
Instead, he used a ray of sword light condensed on his fingertips to launch an offensive that was much faster than the one hundred and eighty-eighth sword.
"monster!"
Lu Feng frowned, seeing that Huai Ziyou had gained a new understanding of Kuai Jian in such a short period of time, and there was also a hint of the swordless realm, and he couldn't help but admire it secretly.
After Huai Ziyou eliminated the two guards, he did not attack Lu Feng again. Instead, he kept holding the sword in his left hand, and the sword light condensed on the fingertips of his right hand did not dissipate for a long time.
With his eyes closed, he seemed to be experiencing the feeling of the sword just now.
"Master~"
Seeing that the battle had subsided, Xue Zi'er came to Lu Feng with some anxiety. Before the latter's face darkened, she knelt on the ground, "The slave family was confused for a moment and offended the master. Please remember that there is still some value in the slave family. For my sake, if I spare my family once, I will do what Jujian Shanshan said and swear allegiance to my master from now on."
Lu Feng frowned secretly. If it was just a guess before, then after hearing Xue Zi'er's words, he was undoubtedly sure that his identity as Lin Liyun was already known to him.
Before, Lu Feng might have taken care of Xue Zi'er's uncertainty, but now, Jun Ziya has discovered her identity first, and if one more Xue Zi'er knows about it, it won't be any worse.
However, Lu Feng still felt a little inexplicable and surprised by Xue Zier's sudden recognition of her master.
"Reason?" Lu Feng stared coldly at Xue Zi'er who was kneeling on the ground.
Xue Zier understood that this was asking her the reason for recognizing her master, and she couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If she asked this question, it meant that her life should be saved.
Immediately, the tip of his nose twitched and he choked with sobs: "My family's life is hard, my family..."
"Speak nicely!" Lu Feng glared.
Xue Zi'er smiled, quickly put away her pitiful pretense, and explained with a sigh: "Master doesn't know something. The slave family has been under the control of Zixiao Mountain for these years, and their life has been miserable. They blindly forced me, asking me to seduce men and do such dirty things. The dirty things came to steal their Yuanyang, and turned it into the Yin Yuan of my life and stored it in my body. I turned my body into a jade furnace, and I will dedicate it to the old devil of the Wuji Sect for his practice in the future, so that he can cling to the Wuji Sect to please the Wuji Sect."
Lu Feng was puzzled: "What does this have to do with you recognizing me as your master?"
Xue Zier hesitated for a moment, raised her head and looked at Lu Feng seriously, "The Nu family... The Nu family really has no choice. After this trip, I am afraid that I will be sent to the Wuji Sect in a short time. You are the only one who can save the Nu family now. .”
Lu Feng understood a little bit, and said with a bit of displeasure: "Do you want me to help you deal with Wuji Sect? Or Zixiao Mountain?"
He would not be stupid enough to agree to using him as a gunman like this!
Unexpectedly, Xue Zier actually lowered his head and said with a bit of coyness: "As far as the slave family is concerned in Zixiao Mountain, they are just training chess pieces for the 'Jade Furnace'. If they can bring out these swords this time, maybe they can use them to This merit avoids the fate of being sent to the Wuji Sect, but the old devil of the Wuji Sect once mentioned me, and the slave family was worried that he would ask Zixiao Mountain for it, so..."
Xue Zier raised her head and looked at Lu Feng with a bit of nervousness, "The slave family wants to devote itself to you, in the name of the master, to shirk the pressure from the Wuji Sect level; in this way, as the master of the Qingshan Sword Sect, the slave family The sect will definitely not stop anything."
If she hadn't been forced into a desperate situation, Xue Zi'er would never have said what was in her heart.
Over the years, she has tried countless ways to save herself, and has also cast her thoughts on the core figures of major forces, and even people of Jun Zishuo's status, but what she got in exchange was despair again and again.
Those people either looked down upon her and disdained to be friends with her, or they were unwilling to antagonize the Wuji Sect. Even if there were only two or three people who were willing to come forward, they all used her body as a threat and coveted the cultivation in her body. That Yin Yuan.
This is no different from being dedicated to the Wuji Sect!
It can be said that Lu Feng is the only real hope she has seen in these years, especially when she saw his unhesitating and fearless demeanor when he killed the people of the Wuji Sect, and his ability to remain upright despite being seduced by her Jade Cloud Liquid. style.
Only then did she decide to reveal her true feelings and seek the last straw.
