This Jinyiwei is obviously super strong but draws too much

Chapter 157 Bloody Sinking

The reason why magic arts will be abandoned by orthodox martial arts is not only because the price of hurting others and oneself is too high, but also because practicing magic arts will lead to extreme emotionality of practitioners to some extent.

Sometimes, you don't even know that you are controlling the magic power, or the magic power is using your hands to do things recklessly.

Huangfu Xiaoyuan is obviously unable to control this weird skill, but at least she will not completely lose her mind and become a wild beast that can only go crazy.

Although driven by the magic power, Huangfu Xiaoyuan cut off the head of the young master of the Yuan family with a single sword. Thinking about Xi Qiu, she even felt a little guilty about putting herself in the shoes, but she soon stopped thinking about it.

Because the little brother of the Yuan family who had lost his head still slapped her. Little brother's arm.

The headless and one-armed little brother of the Yuan family was as if nothing had happened, he could continue to fight, and a wooden knife "grew" from his severed arm.

This person was decapitated, but he could still move, and his arm was severed, but no blood flowed out. Huangfu Xiaoyuan had seen such a "person". Not long ago, Lu Hanjiang personally used such a mechanism doll that looked like a living person. , plotted against Xue Luosha once.

Undoubtedly, the younger brother of the Yuan family in front of him must be an organ puppet. Unlike the puppet transformed by Lu Hanjiang, which can only be stabbed once, the puppet in front of him is alive and almost indistinguishable from a living person. Yuanyuan could only think of one person, Yanshi.

While thinking about it, she cut the puppet of the younger brother of the Yuan family into several sections with two or three swords. Since the young master is a puppet, then the two indifferent elder and second brothers must also be puppet.

Now it seems that all the weirdness of the Yuan family can be explained. In this lifeless family, only the servants can talk to her. The others are not taciturn, but unable to speak at all.

The mechanism puppets are not so considerate, and they don't know how to be compassionate and compassionate. The Yuan family's eldest brother and second brother attacked together, and at the same time, several mechanism puppets joined the battle.

Huangfu Xiaoyuan saw that they were all people with the surname Yuan that she had seen in this house these days. Now it seems that the crazy old man of the Yuan family may be the only one in the whole Yuan family besides Xi Qiu. Alive.

A bone-chilling chill came to her heart, Huangfu Xiaoyuan no longer held back her hands, and only relied on a wooden sword in her hand to chop left and right. With the blessing of magic skills, she could easily cut iron with a wooden sword, even though these puppets looked like living people, Still can't help her.

After defeating countless government puppets along the way, Huangfu Xiaoyuan only rushed to the crowd in front. The situation has become clear. These living people living in the Yuan family with the status of following people are probably the real masters of the Yuan family, but I don’t know if Xi Qiu know this.

Although these people trapped her with traps, they also exposed themselves to her eyes. There was nothing she could do about the dead traps, but the living people had a solution after all.

Huangfu Xiaoyuan fell among the crowd, stabbed with a sword, the first to bear the brunt were the two waiters guarding the Yuan family's yard, they looked horrified, but they still went head-on.

"Look at the palm!"

The two hit the same palm technique one after another. Huangfu Xiaoyuan's eyes were fixed, and she recognized it at a glance. This should be the Kungfu of the Xiaoyao School. With a wave of the sword in her hand, the sword fell to the ground like a shooting star. The two of them met each other immediately. With a scream, it flew out backwards.

This sword is called Jian.

Although Huangfu Xiaoyuan is a woman, Huangfu Yushu loves her very much. He not only responds to her requests, but also imparts to her the family's secret book of martial arts, the Three Swords of Heaven, and imparts this kind of martial arts that is related to the inheritance of family fame. It is definitely against the rules to give it to a woman, but the head of the Huangfu family is Huangfu Yushu, so no one can do anything to get him.

In fact, the Huangfu Jade Book was a good intention. The "Three Swords of Heaven" he taught Huangfu Xiaoyuan was not the kind of magic skill he cultivated, but the Wudang Zhengdao martial arts, Tai Chi Qingling, which he introduced with the Three Swords of Heaven. sword.

However, Huangfu Xiaoyuan's talent is in the same line as Huangfu Yushu, and she herself deduced the "Three Swords of Heaven" from Taiji Qingling Sword, thus making Huangfu Yushu a good intention to do bad things.

"She's only one person, let's go together!"

Five or six people attacked together, some were palming, some were fingering, all of them were dressed as servants, and the martial arts they used were all from the upper class of martial arts.

Huangfu Xiaoyuan took a step forward, the sword energy condensed, the sword gang wrapped the wooden sword, and the three-foot sword body suddenly grew by ten feet, under the sweep of the sword, these people used their hands to break their hands, and their legs were broken. cut legs.

All of a sudden, there were several companions crying in pain on the ground, and the others all had expressions of fear on their faces, not daring to move forward.

Their retreat made Huangfu Xiaoyuan find Qiu'er's position. She hid behind everyone and stared at this side in shock and anger.

The moment the two people's eyes met, Qiu'er felt something wrong in her heart, and immediately backed away, Huangfu Xiaoyuan strode to catch up, sword lights flashed along the way, and anyone who stood in the way would either lose their limbs or die. Bao, the splashed blood paved a road, and also adorned her elegant robe, and blood flowers were blooming.

After Huangfu Xiaoyuan beheaded the last person who rushed towards her crying and howling, there was no voice of resistance in the whole garden.

Huangfu Xiaoyuan, who had changed into a blood flower dress, approached Qiu'er in the corner step by step with a wooden sword dripping with blood. The latter's face was as pale as snow, and she didn't even have the thought of resisting. Showed a meaningful smile.

Huangfu Xiaoyuan did not choose to kill her, but pointed at her several times in a row, temporarily locking her whole body's skill.

After seeing the waiter who had broken limbs and tried to stop her with teeth, Huangfu Xiaoyuan concluded that this Qiu'er definitely had an unusual identity.

This time, Qiu'er was the one who couldn't escape. Instead of making things difficult for Huangfu Xiaoyuan, she took the initiative to show her the way out.

Just like that, Huangfu Xiaoyuan dragged Qiu'er all the way to the gate of Yuan's house. Outside the gate was a peaceful and happy New Year, but inside the gate was a river of corpses like Shura's hell.

Huangfu Xiaoyuan left Qiu'er aside, opened a corner of the gate, and while no one was looking around, tied a piece of red silk to the handle, then quietly closed the door and waited.

She turned her back to Qiu'er, and quietly wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth. Huangfu Xiaoyuan pressed her chest lightly, with a painful expression on her face. The poison had been suppressed by her internal force, which was a side effect of the magic power.
Not long after, Jin Yiwei kicked open the door of Yuan's house, and Lu Hanjiang came in person. He saw the blood stains on Huangfu Xiaoyuan's body at a glance, but he was not in a hurry to ask questions, but listened to her recount what happened tonight.

"I thought the Yuan family was cheating, but I didn't expect people to occupy the magpie's nest." Lu Hanjiang looked at the corpses of the servants who were dragged out, and the three young masters of the Yuan family who had been transformed into strange shapes, and his tone was a little inexplicable.

"My lord, I think that this woman must be the key." Huangfu Xiaoyuan looked at the silent Qiu'er and said.

"Well, take her back to the Imperial Prison." Lu Hanjiang nodded, and ordered the two brothers to take Qiu'er away.

The guards moved the corpse in an orderly manner and counted the objects. Lu Hanjiang was watching quietly. After Huangfu Xiaoyuan finished speaking, she looked a little unnatural, and moved lightly, as if she wanted to leave.

"What's wrong?" Lu Hanjiang looked at her and asked.

Huangfu Xiaoyuan turned her head away, and said in a low voice: "There are too many people who have been killed, and there is a smell on their bodies. I'm afraid that the adults will not like the lowly position and resign first."

Lu Hanjiang's cleanliness obsession Huangfu Xiaoyuan knew more or less, so for others' sake and for her own sake, she wanted to leave as soon as possible.

"No need, that's fine."

But this time, Lu Hanjiang unexpectedly didn't pay attention to the blood stains all over her body, and even reached out his hand to gently wipe away the remaining blood stains on her cheeks: "I like you like this, you can relieve my worries I am very happy, boy."

That intimate address made Huangfu Xiaoyuan's cheeks feel hot unconsciously. She lowered her head and said softly, "Who is the child? You are not a few years older than me."

"Haha, that's right." Lu Hanjiang patted Huangfu Xiaoyuan's head with a smile, and the latter squinted, as if obsessed with the warmth of this moment.

The more he struggles, the more he perishes. Knowing that there is no way to return or no turning back, the unbearable physical pain brought by magic skills has brought spiritual comfort. Huangfu Xiaoyuan greedily tasted this distorted emotion, From the moment of longing for pain, she finally found a way to redeem herself.

(End of this chapter)