Rebirth Of A Mercenary

"You bitch, how dare you scold me?!" Feng zishang is obviously angry. She has always been spoiled by others. Where has she suffered such humiliation?

Su Qiye put away his smile, looked at her coldly and said, "I didn't scold you. It's your own fault. If you don't like it and want to teach me a lesson, I'll accompany you."

Feng Zichang sneered and said, "do you think I'll be afraid of you? Don't ask for help if you have the ability!" suddenly took out a slender whip and threw it directly at Su Qiye.

Good guy, Feng zishang knows that she is not afraid of her internal power. This is to compete with her in martial arts!

Of course, Su Qiye was not afraid. Seeing that Zizhu and Fengyi wanted to come out to help her, he immediately shouted, "get back down!" but his body ran aside like lightning, avoided the whip of fengzishang, turned around, took out a special soft sword from his waist, and then cut off the whip of fengzishang with lightning.

"Hiss..." Feng zishang obviously took a breath and looked at the soft sword in Su Qiye's hand in surprise. It's incredible that there should be such a sharp sword in the world!

Su Qiye looked back at her and suddenly showed a proud smile: "it's not the sword, but the speed!"

"It seems that I can't underestimate you!" Feng zishang suddenly felt war, threw away the damaged whip in her hand, pulled out a sword and rushed towards Su Qiye.

The soft sword in Su Qiye's hand is a sword made of special materials. It can be tied as a belt at ordinary times, but it's very convenient when you need to use it. It can be used to kill people as soon as you pull it out and move the mechanism. It's extremely sharp.

Although Su Qiye didn't learn a lot of moves, people who dance swords just come and go. They can win if they don't want to be brought by the other party's sword power and quickly solve the battle. For the Phoenix purple dress, she just needs a little stimulation, and she can't show her real strength.

The two soon got into a fight, and others couldn't intervene at all. This kind of close fight, if it weren't for people with strong strength and martial arts, would not be possible to rush in directly to break up the two without hurting them. Jin Shu and Ling Mo can't do it, let alone Fengyi, who only knows how to kill.

Zizhu was frightened when she watched. She was afraid that Su Qiye had a thirty-seven or twenty-one. She couldn't explain. Although she believed that Su Qiye would not be hurt easily, the current war situation was fierce and continued to have the sound of weapons intersection. She was constantly frightened and had no way to put her heart down.

However, in a place invisible to others, Su Qiye's expression became extremely dignified, which was obviously irresistible.

Some things are beautiful, but Su Qiye doesn't have a particularly profound martial arts foundation after all. She only knows some fighting means. Although she is fast, she is not used to this form after all. Feng zishang has been practicing sword since she was a child. She has a deep foundation. In addition, her internal skills are very profound, and her angle and strength of using sword are very sharp and sharp. Every time she attacked, Su Qiye had to use all her strength to avoid and resist, but Su Qiye's attack was very easy for her to avoid and resist.

Su Qiye naturally couldn't resist this, but Feng zishang seemed to have consumed her. She wouldn't let her stop at all and forced her to continue fighting, as if she was playing with her deliberately.

Su Qiye is really hard to say. Who let herself pretend that she didn't need anyone's help just now? Now as long as she has retreated, Feng zishang's sword will drill into the death hole on her. This is not an internal force she can digest, but a real sword. Once stabbed by the sword, she will not live, and she will die directly at that time.

Just when Su Qiye was about to be unable to resist, suddenly a dark shadow flashed, directly rushed into the struggle between the two, recklessly and madly hugged Feng zishang's feet.

"Boom"

I don't know if it was because his behavior was too crazy and unexpected. Feng zishang's body was unstable, rushed forward and fell heavily to the ground.

Su Qiye finally got away and hurried back.

But before she could see who the person who saved her was, Feng zishang suddenly turned over and kicked the man in black out.

"Kill him for me!" Feng zishang ordered with a ferocious face.

Suddenly, the dark guards hiding around jumped out and wanted to kill people.

"Fengyi protects him!" at the same time, Su Qiye shouted, and then ran frantically towards the man.

Feng zishang got up from the ground and looked at Su Qiye's back with a very ferocious smile. The sword in her hand was cold. Her eyes were full of killing intention. She had to kill her today!

Su Qiye was in a hurry, so he lost his vigilance. He didn't expect Feng zishang to want her life so maliciously. After all, they didn't have such a deep hatred. They had reached the realm of immortality.

However, she didn't know that Feng zishang had obviously classified her as that kind of person, because no one could disobey her in her world.

Su Qiye didn't see who the person who gave up his life to save her was, but suddenly she felt a chill in her vest, and all her hair stood up. She suddenly turned her head, and a silver light appeared in her eyes. The sharp sword was already aimed at her body

"Stop!"

At the critical moment, a voice suddenly appeared, and a purple figure passed through the air very quickly

"Hiss -"

Mingming had seen someone rush up to block Su Qiye's front, but it was obviously too late to stop at this time. After seeing the man's face, Feng zishang was shocked and angry. She could only control her hand hard, stop the sword potential and change the original direction. Although doing so would do great harm to herself, but

The sword hurt someone after all, but that person was not su Qiye.

Su Qiye didn't see who had saved her before. Something happened behind her. To her great surprise, it was Xiling zijue who helped her block the sword.

"Hiss" Feng zishang hurriedly pulled out his sword.

He took a sword in his chest, and Xiling zijue snorted stiffly. At least he stabilized his body.

"Ling childe!" Feng zishang was in a panic. He threw away his sword and came up to help him.

But it was obvious that Su Qiye's action was faster. He held Xiling zijue, frowned and said, "don't move, didn't you hurt the key?" then he wanted to help him go to the room to check the wound.

Xiling zijue reluctantly smiled at her and shook his head. However, his appearance was more distressing.

"What are you doing?! let him go." Feng zishang held Xiling zijue's other arm and stretched out his hand to push Su Qiye.

Su Qiye's eyes were angry. She had never seen such a stupid and unreasonable woman before. She immediately raised her hand in anger and slapped her.

Feng zishang was stunned. She looked at Su Qiye and was shocked and angry: "you, how dare you hit me?!"

"I have no enemies with you, but you are malicious and want my life. Do you know that if I really wanted to kill you, you would have died thousands of times!" Su Qiye stared at her coldly and said, the silver needle in his hand suddenly flew out and wiped her cheek, leaving a clear and visible blood mark, but Feng zishang didn't respond at all.

Su Qiye pushed her away, held Xiling zijue and left. After taking a few steps, he looked back at her and said, "this is just a lesson for you. Next time, it's your eyes!"

With that, Su Qiye held Xiling zijue's head and left without looking back.

"Zizhu, help the man in and let me see." Su Qiye didn't forget to order. She knew that Feng zishang's foot was not light just now. Even if he didn't die, he should have been seriously injured.

Unexpectedly, so many things happened in a short time. She was able to save Feng ziyue and leave, but she didn't expect to get into such a big trouble as Feng zishang.

Holding Xiling zijue to the nearby guest room to rest, he was wearing purple clothes today. Although the blood flowing from the injured place could not be seen, Su Qiye already felt the wet hand feeling, which must not be lighter than the wound.

Holding Xiling zijue to bed, Su Qiye didn't talk to him politely at half an hour and directly started to take off his coat.

Although Xiling zijue was injured, she was still in good spirits. Looking at her, she was still in the mood to joke: "I didn't expect Ye Er to be such a anxious person... You should be responsible for seeing all my body..."

Su Qiye was too lazy to pay attention to him. His face was very solemn and serious: "be obedient. This wound is not shallow and needs stitching. I'll see if you can laugh later."

Xiling zijue looked at Su Qiye, suddenly grabbed her busy hands, looked at her deeply, and suddenly said with great affection: "Ye Er, finally once, I saved you..."

Su Qiye really didn't have time to talk to him, and I'm afraid she won't stop for a while. She was a little impatient. She raised her hand and lit the acupoints on him and put him down on the bed.

The acupoints she ordered were sleeping acupoints learned from Dongling Qi. She had been ordered too many times, and some had learned.

Xiling zijue was weak, and he was already very tired. He fell into bed and soon fell asleep.

Su Qiye breathed a sigh of relief. She really didn't want to face him, especially in this case.

He took off his last coat to reveal his skin and the deep bleeding wound.

Looking at this deep wound, Su Yiyi's eyebrows wrinkled more and more tightly. How can she repay this favor in the future... She once again felt that she owed someone else, and this person was Xiling zijue, the last person she wanted to face, because she could not marry him regardless of her heart, and she didn't want to directly refuse him to make him sad.