Lengao Sword Spirit, Husband, are you good or bad?

Chapter 22

Yun Se coughed out tears, her eyes were scarlet but she just wanted to laugh.

So she was wrong, she fell in love with someone who couldn't be emotional.

no result.

Yes, she knew it in her last life.

Mo Fei raised her head, her bewildered look was reflected in those indifferent pupils.

"Do you want to control me?"

Yun Se was stunned for a moment, her heart was beating fast, it was a feeling of blood rushing, it was the first time she asked her this question, the sword spirit who had admired him for more than ten years.

She wants to use Mo Fei's power to become the strongest of the Yun family, and she must obtain the status of the next head of the Yun family!
Mo Fei looked at the unprecedented firmness in her eyes, and then let go.

"Become stronger, form a bond with me."

Yunse leaned against the wall, her neck was so cold that she was shivering, and the breath she poured out was cold.

The way she looked at Mo Fei was deep and dark, cold and arrogant.

"Okay."

Under Mo Fei's gaze, Yun Se raised a smile, the twinkling peach blossom eyes couldn't help but smile innocently.

The pain of forming a bond in the past is still painful when I think about it now. She is not a fool, and she will not make the same mistake twice.

Suddenly there was something more in the palm of his hand, Yun Se looked at it, it was a black branch.

"When you are in danger, you throw away your weapon and take the attack with your bare hands. How powerful do you think you are." After Mo Fei finished speaking, he left from the balcony on the second floor.

Yun Se only saw a trace of dark afterimage, but she didn't know where she was going.

She looked at the branches, the familiar weight made her heart palpitate, is he here to deliver something?

When fighting Yun Lian, he felt that this thing was in the way, so he simply didn't pick it up.

Was Mo Fei teaching her just now?
What a rarity.

"Miss, Mr. Mo Fei..." Qi Ting choked up.

Yun Se lowered her eyes: "Continue to look for the ancient sword spirit."

Qi Ting looked at his young lady, who smiled and agreed to form a bond with Mr. Mo Fei one second, and it was the same the next second.

"Miss, are you really ready to give up Mr. Mo Fei?"

Yun Se flicked the book for a moment, her eyes became cold and cold again, only to hear Qi Ting say again: "Young Master Mo Fei is actually very good, he was summoned by you from the Sword Spirit Sect, so he is naturally on your side .”

"Mr. Mo Fei is indifferent, but he is not a heartless person after all. As long as you treat him well, he can feel feelings..."

"Shut up." Yun Se's temples throbbed, "I know how he and I will be."

In four days, only two ancient sword spirits were found, one still had an owner, and the other was dead, but the sword spirits had been celibate for hundreds of years.

Yun Se tapped on the table, frowning, the problem will be very difficult now.

"Miss, the third lady is still standing outside the door." Qi Ting said.

Yun Se's expression didn't change, she didn't care: "Just say that I'm seriously injured, I can't stay in the bed, I can't see the wind, I can't see the guests."

Qi Ting looked at her right arm, except for the fracture, the rest were healed by Mr. Mo Fei, so there was nothing wrong with it.

"Listen, we have to calm down now, we can't be bullied anymore." Yunse said lazily, "Why did Tang Wanzhi treat us before? You don't want to take revenge?"

"Think!" Qi Ting nodded heavily, "Third Madam has said the most bad things about Miss, and she always asks Yun Yuling to trouble Miss!"

Yun Se tapped on the low table with her fingers, looking at the names of the two sword spirits in a daze, wondering how she could trick one of them.

There was another call to the door, and Yun Se raised his eyebrows at Qi Ting, his eyes sparkling.

Qi heard the door, and said according to Yun Se's intention: "Third Madam, my lady is really inconvenient. Master Yun Lian's spiritual power is too strong, and my lady really needs to take a good rest."

Tang Wanzhi's ferocious expression was buried in his eyes, and he smiled warmly: "I brought the doctor along so I can show her."

"Mr. Mo Fei has already sent the elixir." Qi Ting finished Yun Se's orders, bowed and stepped back.

Tang Wanzhi tightly held the hand hanging by her side, her eyes were gloomy.

It's Mo Fei again!

Mo Fei's position in Yun's family was too high, even Yun Zhicheng gave way a bit. Although he was Yun Se's sword spirit in name, Mo Fei never took Yun Se seriously.

Why is Mo Fei so concerned about Yunse's affairs recently? If Yunse controls Mo Fei, the head of the family...

At this time, Mo Fei was at Yun Lian's residence.

"Mr. Mo Fei, Yun Se and I are brothers and sisters, so we don't need an outsider like you to intervene." Yun Lian's face was very ugly.

He was seriously injured by Mo Fei, and it took a lot of elixir to save his life, and the wound on his chest has not healed.

Mo Fei remained silent, looking at him coldly and arrogantly, with a noble demeanor, alienated and indifferent.

"Mo Fei! No matter what, I'm the second son of the Yun family, you can't touch me!" Yun Lian panicked. He couldn't summon a weapon with his current spiritual power, and even if he could summon it, it couldn't compare to him, an ancient sword spirit.

There was a knock on the door, it was Yun Lian's servant.

With a wave of Mo Fei's long sleeve, a layer of enchantment was covered, and he couldn't hear anything for an instant.

Yun Lian spewed a few mouthfuls of blood from his spiritual power, leaning on the bed and struggling to even breathe.

Mo Fei just stood indifferently, with a heavy cold air all over his body.

It was this inch of cold air that devoured Yun Lian's breath, making him so cold that his intestines knotted, the breath he exhaled instantly turned into ice balls, and his bones were filled with cold air.

In an instant, Yun Lian's whole body was covered with a layer of ice mist, his eyebrows and hair were covered with icicles, he moved his mouth but did not make any sound, it kept shaking.

Mo Fei stood like a long sword, he wanted to freeze Yun Lian to death, there was no room for negotiation.

Yun Lian spat out a few mouthfuls of blood before he managed to use his spiritual power to warm himself up. His anger was suppressed to death: "...Yunse...sent...you here?"

Mo Fei raised her long and narrow eyes, and said in a cold voice, "I said, you must not die."

Yun Lian kept bleeding from his mouth, soaking his chest, looking embarrassed and fragile: "You are not... her..."

"Mo Fei, open the door."

A cold voice outside the door interrupted Yun Lian.

Mo Fei's expression loosened, but he didn't move.

Although he has no feelings, Yunse belongs to him and cannot be bullied by others.

Besides, he holds vengeance very much, and pays ten for every injury.

The lower the temperature in the barrier, the greater the spiritual pressure, Yun Lian was about to die.

"Mo Fei, let me in." Yun Se still had a calm tone, leaning on the door frame with a lazy look.

Tang Wanzhi was about to die of anxiety: "That's your sword spirit! You can't control who can control it!"

"Third Madam is really old. When did Mo Fei become my sword spirit?" Yun Se was wearing a light blue long dress and looked good, but her right arm was tightly bandaged.

"Lian'er! Lian'er, can you hear my mother!" Tang Wanzhi slammed on the door, "Mo Fei! Yun Lian is the next head of the Yun family! If you make a move, the Yun family will not let the Sword Spirit Sect go. !"

Yun Se chuckled and tapped on the door frame with her fingers: "I don't care if you and the Sword Spirit faction single out, but don't get involved with the Yun family."

"Even if Mo Fei killed someone, set fire to it, and emptied the Yun family's treasury, you can't touch him."

"The Yun Family and the Sword Spirit Sect have been repaired for generations, how can it be destroyed by your hands." Yun Se stared at her coldly, with a strong chill.

As soon as Yun Se finished speaking, the door opened by itself, and a gust of cold air instantly permeated her whole body.

Tang Wanzhi rushed in immediately, Yunse was watching at the door, Mo Fei was standing in the middle of the room, tall and slender, looking at her expressionlessly.

Yun Se walked in calmly, even though Mo Fei had withdrawn her spiritual power, she could still feel the biting cold.

Mo Fei looked at her with questioning eyes.

"I know what you want to ask, I didn't come here on my own." Yun Se raised her eyebrows, her tone was cold, "The woman said you were going to kill someone, so she brought me here by force."

Mo Fei looked at her, and couldn't see a trace of being forced.

"I'll take care of these trivial matters, you just need to practice hard to improve your spiritual power."

The sneer at the corner of Yunse's mouth is getting stronger, leaving all the trivial matters to him?

She raised her spiritual power well?
It sounds like a qualified sword spirit.

"Is Yun Lian dead?" Yun Se raised her eyebrows and asked.

"One more breath."

"Are you really going to kill someone?"

"Why not."

Yun Se smiled, Mo Fei has no feelings, and acts decisively, he will not weigh the pros and cons, let alone hesitate.No wonder the previous life would mercilessly break the contract.

It's only because she was blinded by love in her previous life and didn't know people clearly.

"Lian'er! Can you hear Mother's voice?" Tang Wanzhi cried and fell to the side of the bed, and a doctor came to treat her immediately.

"Third madam, the second son's internal organs are all damaged, his meridians are cut off, and the sword spirit he controls is of the fire attribute..." The doctor hesitated, his eyes wandering.

Tang Wanzhi shouted sharply: "Keep talking!"

"...Mr. Mo Fei can't stay here, he, his breath is very cold..." the doctor finished trembling.

"Yo, I'm chasing you." Yun Se raised her eyebrows and looked at him, looking like she was watching a good show.

Unmoved, Mo Fei looked at Yun Lian firmly, determined to kill him.

Tang Wanzhi's eyes were filled with tears, but she had to lower her head and slowly knelt on the ground, her palms were covered with blood.

"Mr. Mo Fei, I beg you to go out first, Lian'er made a mistake, I will definitely come to ask for it some other day!" As he spoke, he almost gritted his silver teeth.

Mo Fei pushed Yun Se forward, arrogantly: "She was the one who hurt."

"...Miss Seven, are you going to..."

"Don't call me that, I can't afford it." As soon as Yun Se finished speaking, layers of cold sweat began to seep from her forehead, and her injured right arm was tightly pinched by Mo Fei.

She turned her head to look at Mo Fei, gritted her teeth and did not make a sound.

"Yun Lian's arm, you can use it up."

Yunse gritted her teeth tightly, this is to disable her arm!

Tang Wanzhi knelt on the ground, swallowing tears hard into her stomach, her voice seemed to be squeezed out from the depths of her throat: "Yun Se took Lian'er's arm, it is appropriate for both emotion and reason!"

Yun Se looked down at her. This woman has brains and is difficult to deal with.

"That's it, I'll do it." Yun Se walked to the bed, Yun Lian's anger was already exhausted, and it was easy for her to disable his arm with one hand.

Hearing a muffled groan from the unconscious Yun Lian, Yun Se left with a smile on her face: "Third Madam, take your leave."

Mo Fei walked beside her, and with his departure, the chill in the room was gradually subsiding. He lit five stoves, but the effect was minimal, and everyone in the room was worried.

In Yunse's residence, she was holding black branches, but she was not in the mood to practice swords.

There is a big tree in her yard, which blooms all the year round, and the light-colored petals are invincible for a long time, and Mo Fei sits on it.

Her voice was not loud, cold and indifferent: "If you do this, there is no way out."

"The back road is the choice of the weak."

Yun Se was slightly stunned, and looked up at him. He was sitting on top with a detached aura, his ink hair raised, and his sitting posture was upright and upright, forming a landscape of his own.

Either Mo Fei has changed, or she didn't take a good look at him in the last life.

(End of this chapter)