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

Chapter 31 Mo Fei's Fatal Flaw?
Mo Fei could feel that as soon as he got close to Yun Se, her mood would fluctuate, and the spirit-controlling blood would react.

Although she possesses powerful spirit control blood, the degree of boiling of the control spirit blood should not have such an extreme change.

He went to ask Ji Zhu, but Ji Zhu couldn't answer.

But they thought of a possibility, poisoning.

"Mo Fei, I didn't speak clearly, or your mind is not clear." Yun Se looked at him proudly, with clear words.

"Or, you really want me to kill you with my own hands."

Yun Se's tone was cold and sarcasm, such merciless words seemed to put people in an ice cellar, with a chill in their bones.

Qi Ting stood on the side and was shivering from the cold. He didn't know if it was Mr. Mo Fei's cold air or the young lady's low-pressure air...

She now understands that when these two people start a war, they must not talk too much!
Mr. Mo Fei was not so unfeeling towards Miss.

The lady is not so...tender to Mr. Mo Fei.

Two two offset, very safe.

"Heh..." Mo Fei raised her lips, her cold and arrogant expression softened, her delicate cold eyes were filled with conceit, her thin lips were pursed into a line, and the arc was slightly raised.

"You kill me?"

A chuckle overflowed from Mo Fei's mouth, and his deep and seductive voice was tinged with sarcasm.

Yun Se gritted her teeth, looking down on people or something!

"One day, I will kill you with my own hands!"

Mo Fei raised her eyes slightly, and soon her hand was lifted by the sword energy.

"Only by using me can you kill me." Mo Fei said coldly, with an unrivaled arrogance in the world.

Yun Se narrowed her eyes slightly, what does this mean, Mo Fei's shortcoming?
"Use my transformed sword to stab the heart, and only then will my soul fly away, and I will live forever and never be reborn."

As soon as Mo Fei finished speaking, there was a black sword in Yun Se's hand. The blade was wide and thin, with a black gem inlaid in the middle. It was bright and dazzling in the sun. The black gem seemed to have dark red blood flowing inside.

The hilt of the sword is intricately engraved, and it feels like the blood is boiling in the hand.

This is, Mo Fei!

At first glance, it may seem unremarkable, but it is actually choppy.

The cold air emanating from the blade slowed down her blood flow.

The cold air passed through her palm, eroding her bones inch by inch, and in just a split second, her teeth trembled from the cold.

But the power brought by this sword is unmatched by any weapon!
Mo Fei suddenly withdrew the strength supporting Yun Se.

Instantly, Yunse felt her hands being slammed by the heavy black iron, her body swayed, unable to hold on for even a second, the blade of the sword stabbed heavily under the tree.

She was drenched in sweat and her back was soaked.

"You can't even pick up a sword, so how can you kill me?"

Mo Fei looked down at the sword: "I'm standing here today, if you can kill, then come."

How ironic!Yunse clenched her teeth.

The distance between the two was only half a meter, and as long as you picked up the long sword and sent it lightly, it could stab into his chest.

But she didn't even have the strength to swing a sword.

"Need me to help you?" Mo Fei expressionless, raised her arm slightly, and the sword appeared in Yun Se's hand, and it was not heavy.

Mo Fei's voice seemed to be deceptive, low and cold: "Come, kill me."

Yun Se stared blankly at the person in front of her, as long as she stabbed into his heart, he would be wiped out, and no one in this world could hurt her.

The hand holding the long sword was tight and tight, his heart was beating like thunder, and the sweat from his forehead ran down his cheeks and chin, before hitting the ground heavily.

The sword is not heavy, but her hands are shaking.

His breathing became more and more rapid, and his heart almost jumped out of his stomach.

Mo Fei frowned slightly, holding her hand further forward, just a little bit more, could stab his heart steadily!
Mo Fei just...can't live.

Dang!

Yun Se let go, and staggered back a few steps, her face was covered with sweat and her lips turned white.

The next second, Mo Fei directly clasped her wrist, pulled it forward, and looked at her coldly with lowered eyes.

Yun Se was in a trance, her whole body was still shaking, her teeth were chattering.

"Didn't you mean to kill me?" Mo Fei didn't let go of her hand.

Yun Se forced herself to calm down, forced herself to calm down, her voice was dry and hoarse: "I just wanted to kill you, I didn't want to make your soul fly away."

There was a cold light in Mo Fei's eyes, and her pulse was really bumping.

Her emotions directly affected Lingxue Yu, that's for sure!

And letting her touch his body forcibly, her body couldn't take it anymore, and the blood of Yu Ling began to boil again, which was a kind of protection from the body.

But she didn't know it, and there was no transfer.

Completely automatic protection.

Until now, the impulse of the pulse is still very strong.

Mo Feijian, forcibly contacting people with insufficient spiritual power will hurt the spirit. He restrained himself a lot just now. Even so, Yun Se was still traumatized.

"Yun Se, you have been poisoned before." Mo Fei lifted her chin and looked at her coldly.

Yunse was still trembling, she was no longer holding the sword, but there was still a cold air constantly invading, she forced herself to stay awake, bit her lower lip tightly: "...No."

"You have been poisoned, that's why you have no spiritual power." Mo Fei pushed her away a step and said calmly.

He was too cold for her good.

Yun Se's eyes became darker and darker, her head became more and more drowsy, accompanied by bursts of tingling pain and tinnitus.

How did he know she was poisoned?
Could it be that Qi heard about it?
No, they didn't have a chance to talk.

What is that...

Yun Se fell forward, Mo Fei frowned slightly, watching her fall into her arms, her arms wrapped around her limp body.

He had restrained the power in the sword, but he was still injured so badly.

too weak.

It's nonsense to be so weak and want to kill someone.

No wonder even that trash Yun Lian couldn't beat him.

Qi Ting seemed to be frozen, only his eyes were flexible.

Mr. Mo Fei's eyes were so contemptuous.

Miss should be fine...

Maybe.

It was already late at night when Yunse woke up, her head hurt and her whole body was not right.

She got up and rubbed her temples, how could it hurt so much...

There was incense in the room, not a smell she was familiar with.

He vaguely remembered Mo Fei calling out his sword, that sword was really powerful.

No wonder everyone is scrambling for it. The power of the ancient sword spirit is not much stronger than that of ordinary sword spirits 01:30.

It seems that she still has a lot to do, and this is far from enough.

Yun Se looked out the window, the night was getting dark, and there were still too many things to do.

After half a month.

Yunse can already swing branches proficiently, and he has mastered all the moves.

"Miss, why have you worked so hard recently?" Qi Ting asked strangely.

Yun Se squinted at her: "Have you finished all the exercises you were asked to do?"

"Hmm... just pretend you can't see me." Qi Ting said in a muffled voice. She is just a maid, so what's the matter with learning spiritual power.

Yun Se shook the palm of her hand. She had to hit her body many times before her spiritual power could become stronger...

"Seventh Sister!" A cheerful voice sounded outside the door, and then Yun Se saw a goose-yellow figure rushing in.

Then he was hugged full, and the little head in his arms rubbed: "Seventh Sister! I miss you so much, I dream of you every day!"

"I know you miss me, but you're still so clingy at a young age." Yunse stroked her head, "Let me see if you're ugly?"

"How did Seventh Sister talk! I am obviously getting more and more beautiful!"

Yun Se told her to stand up straight, and carefully looked at the woman in front of her. She was locked up in her previous life, and this little girl cried miserably. It is said that she caused many troubles to save her.

"Gui Gui." Yun Se touched her face, the young girl's face was still green, she just turned 14 this year, she was the tenth child of the Yun family.

The big apricot eyes are eccentric, and she has a carefree personality, just a spoiled little sister.

Yun Guigui hugged Yun Se affectionately: "It turns out that what the boys said is true, Seventh Sister is so beautiful now."

"Could it be that Seventh Sister wasn't pretty before?" Yun Se pinched her little face.

"It's different!" Yun Guigui said hastily, "Of course I know that Seventh Sister is beautiful, but others don't. Only when Seventh Sister takes off that ugly mask will others believe that you are beautiful!"

Yun Guigui kissed her heavily on the cheek: "My Seventh Sister is so beautiful and insane! The number one beauty in Beiling Kingdom is none other than you!"

"You are the only one who can talk." Yunse scratched her nose, "Where are the eldest and fourth brothers?"

The eldest brother and the fourth brother brought the little baby Yun Guigui to practice together, and they should come back together if they want to come back.

"They're reporting to daddy. I miss you so much." Yun Guigui stayed beside her like a child.

Yun Guigui and fourth brother Yun Yangzheng both came from the fourth house, and they walked relatively close to her.

And her eldest brother is also the boss of the Yun family.

It's her at Yun's house... the dearest and dearest person...

"Arthur." A warm and restrained voice sounded, only he, so nice when calling her.

Yun Se raised her eyes, her eyes were curved like crescent moons: "Brother."

When Yun Muchen saw her, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Then he quickly walked to her side, patting her head lovingly: "It seems to have grown taller."

Yun Se gently hugged him, the eldest brother still smelled of travel and dust, and his broad shoulders gave people a sense of solidity, so leaning on him felt at ease.

"I miss you so much." Yun Se felt her eyes burning and her nose sore.

She buried her head deeper: "It's good that you're still here."

"Where can you go if the elder brother is gone? Is someone bullying you? Yun Yuling?" Every time Yun Muchen said a word, Yun Se's arms holding him would become tighter.

Nobody bullied her, just saw you all come back.

Come back, that's fine.

"I'm not happy anymore! Seventh sister, why don't you hug me!" Yun Guigui forcefully squeezed into Yun Muchen's arms, "Brother, you have to hug these two lovely younger sisters tightly."

Yun Muchen smiled dotingly, the sun shining on them made them look extraordinarily warm: "I can't lose them."

After a while, Yunse left his arms and returned to normal.

Yun Muchen looked at her, his warm smile never faded: "How did you figure it out?"

Yun Se touched her face, rarely showing shyness in front of her elder brother: "I think it's too ugly."

"It's so beautiful, just like my mother." Yun Muchen touched her face, "When you get older, you will be more beautiful than your mother."

Yun Se curled the corner of her mouth, the eldest brother still remembers her mother's appearance, and when she misses her, it will be more intense.

"Seventh Sister! Let me tell you that we met a lot of strange people outside..." Yun Guigui excitedly held Yun Se's hand, talking endlessly.

When she was tired and fell asleep, Yun Se looked at Yun Muchen: "Brother, the reason you came back so soon is for the sword spirit competition in Beiling Kingdom."

(End of this chapter)