My sister is so cute

Chapter 258 Wisdom Sword Slashes Family Affection

When Murong Xingyao had a sword in his hand, his aura became different.A terrible coercion was released from his body, and the audience sitting in the front row couldn't help but want to run away.

The entire sky seemed to be darkening, and the atmosphere became very depressing.

He waved the long sword in his hand, and said very dissatisfied: "This body is too weak, but it is enough to teach you a shameless person."

This is Nangong Wuxin's body, which can only exert Nangong Wuxin's power, but the body possesses the soul of Patriarch Murong. This kind of strong person's understanding of the laws of heaven and earth far exceeds that of ordinary people, so he waved his sword at will , it can trigger the power of heaven and earth.

The most important thing is that his father understands what Murong Xuanbai knows better than him, and his father can easily find the weakness in every move he makes, so in this battle, Murong Xuanbai has no hope of winning.

"Let's do it!" Murong Xingyao said.

As an elder, he was embarrassed to take the lead.

However, Murong Xuanbai still stood there blankly, with no intention of making a move.

The commentator Xu Keli suddenly realized: "Murong Xuanbai is wasting time. He is very smart and knows that there must be a time limit for this kind of invitation to God, so he tried to delay the time."

Qiu Yu complained: "Then why are you still talking about it!"

"Even if I don't tell you, do you think your opponent doesn't know? That's Murong Xingyao!"

After hearing this, Qiu Yu bowed her head in frustration, her opponent was terrifyingly strong, even someone as optimistic as her could not cheer up at all.

Seeing that his son didn't make a move, Murong Xingyao casually stabbed him with his sword.

This was just an ordinary sword, and he didn't use any sword moves, his purpose was just to force Murong Xuanbai to use the sword.

However, Murong Xuanbai didn't draw out the sword, nor did he dodge the sword, but let the opponent stab a hole in his left arm, the blood stained his sleeves red.

"Little Bai!" Wang Wu shouted.

"Why don't you hide?" Murong Xingyao asked in a deep voice.

Murong Xuanbai did not speak.

"Then give me another sword." Furious, Murong Xingyao stabbed him in the lower abdomen again.

This time Murong Xuanbai also did not dodge.

"Are you trash? Don't you even dare to make a move?" Murong Xingyao stabbed the third sword.

"As my son, you don't even have the courage to draw a sword?" Murong Xingyao thrust out the fourth sword.

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Murong Xuanbai suffered more and more sword wounds, but he still stood there without making a sound, neither resisting nor retreating.

No.17 sword, Murong Xuanbai had a wound with deep bones visible on his chest.

At this time he finally opened his eyes and said to his father, "Dad, I have never asked you for anything. This time I want to ask you for this victory."

Murong Xuanbai was born as the number one heir of the Murong family. In the eyes of others, he may be the happiest child in the world, but only he knows that he has never owned a toy, nor played a game. game.

While other children were playing marbles, he was learning to play the piano with the best piano teacher.While the other children were playing games, he was wielding an iron sword.

Whenever he wanted to ask his father for a toy, he was beaten and scolded.Later, he never asked his father for anything, and spent all his time studying and practicing.

He thought that with his hard work, he could finally get his father's approval, but what awaited him was to be deprived of his succession and expelled from the family.

This time he silently endured the Seventeen Swords and asked his father for something again.He didn't want family status, but just wanted to win this game.

Murong Xingyao was stunned for a moment when he heard his son's request, and then he flew into a rage: "I told you, you can't take things that I didn't offer to you. If you want this victory, you can pull out the weapon in your hand." Sword, sword, take victory from me."

After he finished speaking, he stabbed with another sword, this one pierced deeper than before, almost passing by the heart.But Murong Xuanbai felt that his father's sword had pierced his heart.

He has seen a lot of children from ordinary families. The families are very poor. When the children cry and beg their father to buy a toy, they are often beaten severely. , travel far away to work and earn money.

They worked outside for a year and finally made some money. The first thing they thought of was to buy a toy that the child wanted and take it home. Even by that time, the child no longer liked the toy.

All common people's children want to be born in Murong's family, but Murong Xuanbai often wishes to be born in an ordinary family.

Murong Xuanbai glanced at the wound on his chest, the sadness on his face gradually disappeared, and he said calmly: "Dad, this is the last time I will call you Dad, you stabbed me eighteen times just now, it's repaying you 18 times." Since then, you are no longer my father."

After he finished speaking, the audience was in an uproar.

They didn't expect Murong Xuanbai to dare to say this in public.

Although he has been expelled from the family, that is also to help his younger brother. After his younger brother becomes the patriarch, he can still return to the family and become the elder of the family.

Now that he said such a sentence to his father in public, it was not only equivalent to giving up everything in Murong's family, but also threw Murong Xingyao's face on the ground and trampled on it.

The disciples of the Murong family on the sidelines stood up angrily, and drew out the long swords in their hands.If it wasn't for the fact that the game wasn't over yet, they would have rushed up to take Murong Xuanbai down, and brought him back to the family for punishment.

After hearing his son's words, Murong Xingyao said angrily, "It's in vain for me to educate you for so many years, yet you say such things? Today I will teach you a lesson."

Murong Xuanbai's eyes were cold, the long sword in his hand was out of its sheath for the first time, and he slashed forward.

"This sword can cut everything."

The sword of wisdom can cut the thread of love, family affection, and soul.

Nangong Wuxin used a supernatural skill to "invite the gods" to his upper body, allowing Murong Xingyao's soul to reside in his body.And Murong Xuanbai's sword separated the physical body from the created soul.

A flash of light was seen, and a white mask split in two fell to the ground.

Murong Xingyao's face was like water waves again, slowly changing into the appearance of a delicate girl.The tall figure also shrunk rapidly, reverting to an exquisite girl's body.

Because of inviting God to her upper body, her mental power was exhausted, and she passed out directly, sleeping peacefully on the ground.Only at this moment when she was asleep, did her face become a little angry, and when she was awake, she was more like a puppet.

Murong Xuanbai didn't know why she practiced this kind of kung fu that hurt her own soul, but it must be related to her family.He knows that a family like theirs can sacrifice anything for the benefit of the family.

At this moment Murong Xuanbai was freed from the family, and he hoped that this girl could also be freed.

(End of this chapter)