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

Chapter 82 Yunse won beautifully
"What? Scared?!" The man laughed, "Do you really think that your martial arts are invincible? Do you really think that no one in Beiling country uses martial arts anymore?"

Yunse pursed her thin lips lightly, covered her feet with her feet, shrank her body back to make room, and quickly shot the red crescent moon!

I saw the red crescent moon miss, and hit the man behind.

"Yunse, are you scared? It's ugly to be so soft-handed! You missed even one attack! It seems that you are nothing more than that!"

"Shua!" The red crescent hit the wall behind, and the moment the wall collapsed, it turned back suddenly!
The red light flourished, illuminating the woman who had been in the shadows.

Yun Se stood coldly and arrogantly, her clothes and black hair were blown up by the wind, and the corners of her lips were slowly raised, like a seductress from hell.

"I see, your ugly appearance." Yun Se said coldly, with a chilling breath exuding in an instant.

The man left suddenly as if teleporting, and the red crescent rammed straight at Yun Se.

Yun Se proudly erected the branch, and the moment the crescent moon touched it, she flicked her wrist to scatter the red crescent moon, and then put it back into the branch.

Originally, there was not much spiritual power, so it should be recycled properly.

The man covered his face, the black shadow gradually dissipated, and the drooping head gave off a feeling of dead silence for no reason.

Yun Se raised her hand, and with a seemingly random attack, the whole house was overturned in half, and the moonlight shone straight in.

"The house is being demolished." Ling Shiyuan sat on a branch and watched the show, "Miss Yunse, if you can't bear it anymore, call me."

The person on the opposite side raised her head slowly, revealing her face against the moonlight. The right side of her face was already covered with scars, with wounds of different depths and lengths, lying on her face like an ugly bug.

Yunse turned the branch, but didn't laugh.

Looking at her, it was as if he saw himself in a previous life.

Such an ugly face that makes people sick to look at.

"Who are you and why did you kill me?"

"Who am I? My name is Wu Nian, do you know why I am called this." The man said to himself, "It's all because of your mother! And your damn father!"

"They all deserve to die! But you can't die easily, you have to suffer! Only after suffering! Your father deserves to die!"

Yun Se's eyes narrowed slightly, it was related to Yun Zhicheng, and she hated her mother extremely.

"If it wasn't for my face that resembles your mother! Yun Zhicheng wouldn't have seen me! He wouldn't have forced me to give birth to him!"

Yun Se took a deep breath, her deep black eyes narrowed slightly.

This is Yunyin's mother.

In Yun's family, he had never seen the second wife, but the status of the children in the second room was not low.

She only knew that the second wife was not dead, but she had never heard of it.

It is rumored that the second wife left the child very early, and where she went is unknown.

It turned out to be a monk.

"You put the poison on me." Yunse asked in a cold voice, holding the branch tightly with her right hand.

"Yes, I did it, but I didn't find it... Hahahaha." Master Wu Nian looked at Yun Se coldly, "There is no antidote for this poison!"

Yun Se paused for a moment, kicked her right leg forward, hung the branch around her waist, and made a quick move with luck and martial arts!
"Dare to compete with me in martial arts! Are you afraid of dying too early?" Master Wu Nian also rushed to fight.

When the two were exchanging moves, there seemed to be a gust of wind blowing, and they shot dozens of moves in an instant, but they were all resolved by the opponent.

Yunse's eyes were sharp, she swung her right hand, moved her right leg to the side, and kicked in a circular arc centered on her right foot!Then a few flying kicks came out.

Kick Wu Nian Shitai out of the [-] meters!
"Wow! Amazing! Wonderful!" Ling Shiyuan applauded, "Beauty Yunse fights so beautifully!"

Master Wu Nian coughed a few times, spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, and got up staggeringly.

Yun Se put on a good posture and hooked her hand: "Come."

"Hmph! Ignorant junior!"

The two fought fiercely again!Yunse had changed her palms into feet, and her long legs kicked violently as if she had been attacked by three spiritual attacks.

The plain clothes danced with her movements, and the fists and feet were blown like a heroic dance!
The two of them had gone through thousands of moves while breathing, this style of play was very tiring.

Yunse's back was already drenched, but she didn't dare to neglect her movements in the slightest, and instead became more ruthless.

On the other hand, the other party has reached the limit, gradually becoming difficult to defeat Yunse, and inadvertently shortened Yunse by three feet!

"Beauty Yunse is awesome!" Ling Shiyuan looked at it with great interest, his whole body was itchy, and he also wanted to go down and try some tricks with Yunse!
Yunse's internal energy was almost exhausted, her body was throbbing with pain, and she was sweating profusely, but she couldn't stop her focused expression and firm eyes!

Ling Shiyuan supported his chin with a fan, and his white clothes fluttered, but he kept staring at Yun Se's eyes, with this expression, as if her whole body was shining.

Even he didn't realize it, his purple eyes gradually deepened, and the corners of his lips curled slightly.

"Bang!" Yunse received a palm on her left shoulder, and stretched it far away with her hand on the ground, blood oozing from the palm mixed with dust.

She stood up with her right shoulder, her breathing was short, and her chest heaved violently.

"Yunse, you haven't reached the Martial Soul yet, but I'm already a Martial Soul!" Master Wu Nian said gloomyly, his internal force was forced out, and the symbol of the Martial Soul appeared in the palm of his hand, the deep blue, which is lighter than Yunse's color much deeper.

"My internal strength is deeper than yours, and my speed is faster than yours. This is the gap between us!"

Yun Se supported her body strongly, the palm of her hand glowed with a light blue light again, she didn't speak any more, and started directly.

Her best thing is her leg skills, she was brought out by Mo Fei.

She is...not weak at all!
Wu Nian looked at her suddenly as if she had been injected with chicken blood, and her speed doubled, almost surpassing her martial soul!
Wu Nian was good at using palms, while avoiding Yunse's attack, he threw out several palms to hit Yunse!

Three palms in a row!They hit Yunse on the shoulder, chest, and lower abdomen respectively.

Yunse gritted her teeth tightly, swallowed the churning blood, ignored the pain in her body, and kicked hard with all her internal strength.

"Ah! Pfft!" Wu Nian looked at Yun Se in shock as a blood hole was pulled out of her heart.

lost!

He actually lost to Yunse!
"No... yes... yes... cough cough cough cough..." She held her bleeding chest, as if there was a gust of cool wind blowing through her body.

A black mist gradually enveloped her, from feet to head, making a whizzing sound, accompanied by a stench.

"Ah! Don't... Ah! Don't! Let me go..." Wu Nian's struggling voice sounded creepy at night.

Yunse's legs went limp, and she knelt on the ground with one knee, sweat fell on the ground, her face was pale, did her deep breathing affect her internal organs, making her very uncomfortable.

She tightly covered her lips, suppressing the churning blood, her throat became more fishy and sweet.

Ling Shiyuan flew forward and helped Yun Se up: "It was a beautiful fight."

The grade is not as good as the opponent, but he won so beautifully!

"What's wrong with her." Yun Se asked weakly, but her eyes were still sharp.

Ling Shiyuan looked at Wu Nian: "The black energy on her body is my own resentment."

"Resentment?" Yun Se was puzzled, "What is that? Can resentment take form?"

"Yes. This is where human beings are strong. Too much obsession and resentment are too strong. Under such strong desires, resentment turns into a weapon, but because it is controlled by one's own resentment, it will be backlashed when it dies. "

Yunse's eyes were lowered, so she was swallowed by her own resentment.

In the end, he died in his own hands.

How sad.

"People who are controlled by their own resentment, the sooner they die, the more relief. The longer the resentment exists, the more damage it will cause to the soul. It is a kind of pollution that cannot be escaped."

Yun Se looked at Wu Nian who was still screaming, and looked at her outstretched hand, her cold eyes were indifferent.

Pollution of the soul...

She can't save Wu Nian, this is the evil result of swallowing herself.

So, if a person does a lot of evil, he can push himself into the abyss without paying for it!
Forever!

Yun Se coughed a few times, her body was extremely weak, but she still pushed Ling Shiyuan away: "Bring Guigui here, let's go back to Yun's house."

What is in the temple is already clear, the reason why the abbot doesn't want her there should be knowing the state of no-mind.

And letting Wu Nian stay in the temple is probably to let her get rid of her resentment and concentrate on practicing Buddhism.

It's just a pity that no thought can't become no thought after all.

Ling Shiyuan moved his fingers lightly, and Yun Guigui was at hand, then he grabbed Yun Se's waist suddenly, and walked away with the wind blowing under his feet.

"...I can do it myself." Yun Se just wanted to use the spiritual power in the branch.

I heard Ling Shiyuan's voice pretending to be angry: "You are a woman, why are you so stubborn, what will happen if you rely on your side occasionally."

"Mo Fei is your sword spirit? With such a strong sword spirit, it shouldn't be so strong. A sword spirit can solve everything."

Yun Se pursed her thin lips slightly: "Mo Fei is not my sword spirit."

"Huh? Haven't formed a contract yet?" Ling Shiyuan had heard that Yun Se wanted to control Mo Fei as long as he was in the demon world, and when he learned that Yun Se was a waste, he guessed that Mo Fei would not agree to form a contract.

After all, it is an ancient sword spirit, how could it be possible to form a pact with a human being casually.

"I think you are very powerful." Ling Shiyuan comforted, "I know that you have been chasing Mo Fei for many years. With your current strength, it is not difficult to control Mo Fei."

"I... won't..." Yun Se said lightly.

Ling Shiyuan didn't hear her voice: "What did you say?"

Yun Se had stopped talking, and her expression was a bit lonely.

"Little Fox……"

"Huh?" Ling Shiyuan raised his eyebrows, tapped the branches with his toes, and a woman on one side didn't feel any difficulty, and moved forward quickly.

Little Fox, they were good friends before.

Yunse's eyes darkened, and the scenery in front of her gradually became blurred. She felt safe with the little fox...

One second before Yun Se passed out, Ling Shiyuan heard her voice.

Although it is small, it can be heard clearly.

"Little fox...become a fox and let me hug you..."

Ling Shiyuan looked at her side face, the stains and blood foam had already taken up, but his mind suddenly remembered her expression when they were fighting.

"Beauty Yunse, do you like my original form so much?" Ling Shiyuan asked with a faint smile, but of course there would be no answer.

It's just that it doesn't hurt to show her the change.

Under the collapsed house, Wu Nian, who was swallowed by the shadow, has disappeared.

It's just a layer of white powder gently blown by the wind.

With the wind, it gradually drifted away, scattered invisibly.

Yunse was put on the bed by Ling Shiyuan, and Ling Shiyuan felt for her pulse, frowning slightly. Is this why Yunse didn't let him feel her pulse?
(End of this chapter)