Tyrant Wants Matrilocal Marriage

"Do you really think you can fight with me if you have some Kung Fu? Yunxi, you think too highly of yourself." Yunling raised her sword in this land of Xiaosu and looked at her contemptuously. His clothes were flying, and under the moon, there was a dark light on the blade in his hand.

In the battlefield for several years, she has long been used to fearless in the face of danger.

If you have poor Kung Fu, you can make up for your weakness frequently. If you have poor internal skills, you should make up for your weakness frequently. When she practiced martial arts in her previous life, she made great efforts. Along the way, close to mountains and rivers, she would spend two hours practicing martial arts every day. Because her internal power was too weak, she didn't even notice the majestic power rising in her body.

Now the warm current all over her shocked her. The warm current directly helped Yunxi break through the sealed acupoints.

Her hair swept up in the wind.

The moment the blade struck Yunxi's neck, Yunxi directly grasped the blade and bent it!

Her feet gently in the soil, rotating and kicking the sky, the sand lost Yunling's eyes: "Yunxi you -"

Yunxi jumped up and hit Yunling's back with his elbow. At the moment Yunling landed, Yunxi clenched his sword and scattered the blood in his palm in the wind and sand.

He never thought that Yunxi could use the tiny internal force in his body so flexibly. The skilled ability seemed to be older than his time of practicing martial arts!

Yunling struggled to get up, but Yunxi directly sealed the acupoints on his upper body! Yunling felt terrible again. No matter how he attacked the acupoints, it was useless.

Yunxi held the handle of the sword and stood in front of Yunling. The blade made a harsh sound on the ground.

"Yunxi, what are you going to do!" he said in horror!

"Do you really think you can seal the acupoints with Shen Jinghong's skill?" her bright eyes looked at Yunling. The smile on Yunxi's lips could not help growing a little. She bent down and gently wiped the sand and soil on Yunling's face. "Brother Ling, you have known Yunxi for many years and haven't known Yunxi's temperament, have you?"

At this time, the indifference in her eyes was very much like the female god of war in the battlefield that year, general Huaxi.

He fought on the battlefield for many years and never fought with Huaxi, but he also saw her fight. In her hands, no enemy could survive and never hesitated, but she lost to trust. In front of Yunxi, who has a young face, will she be any similar to her?

Yunling said sarcastically, "I just got some bad Kung Fu!"

Her internal power is too weak. If he feels ugly, the acupoints will soon be broken by him. At this time, she smiles and the long sword will directly cut off the muscles and veins of his left hand!

"Ah... Ah..." the trace was so shallow that he fell to the ground in pain, shouting and struggling.

"The reason why you light your acupoints is to let you break through?" under the sky of the moon, Yunxi Yingying gets up, but squints his eyes and smiles again. "Yunxi just wants to see what your pain looks like. Can you roll and scold people? Can Yunxi see the detoxification? If not --"

"Yunxi, I have sent out the carrier pigeon. My father will know what you have done to Chen Yue and he won't keep you!" Yunling interrupted Yunxi and roared directly. His evil eyes were red.

"If you don't release Qi, Yunxi can have another knife!" her smile was light. Qingzhan's eyes flashed over the sword in her hand, and a sword pierced the veins of Yunling's right hand!

"Ah... Ah..."

Yunling rolled in the soil, the sound cut through the sky, and the crows on the treetops flew up.

He suddenly opened his eyes and kept retreating behind him.

For so many years, he has never been afraid of anyone's skill. In Xizhou, the only people who can compete with him are ningxiluo and Huaxi! Even Zhang Liang and Shen Jinghong can compete with one of them.

Is Yunxi really his cowardly second sister?!

Yunling's pale lips trembled: "if you let go of your brother, my brother will not be difficult for you any more. I'll give you whatever you want!"

Yunxi held the sword handle and squatted in front of Yunling: "brother Ling, are you really willing to give Yunxi everything?"

Yunling nodded and felt relieved. When she relaxed, he killed her directly. Yunling said, "as long as my second sister wants it, I don't have it, I'll ask my father for it!"

Yunxi's eyebrows and eyes were smiling, and his red lips were slightly opened: "brother Ling, do you know where the cool painting was hidden by his father?"

Yunling's face turned white in an instant. At this time, he looked at Yunxi's face, but he felt very strange: "what painting is cool, I don't know what you're talking about!"

The smile stopped, and Yunxi looked at the sword in his hand: "you don't know, how do you know? How can you not remember the traitor? How could you miss the painter when my father exposed the painter's treason and collaboration with the enemy?"

Yunling's breathing became heavier and heavier. Although he was pale, he shouted loudly: "I don't know is I don't know! Ah..."

With the long sword and blood, the muscles and veins on his leg were broken, and Yunxi cut mercilessly: "if you don't even know the whereabouts of Hualiang, what's the use of Yunxi for you?"

Her voice was shallow and cold. She was preparing to kill Yunling with a sword, but a pair of slender hands directly grabbed the long sword and threw it on the ground.

Flying in white.

Shen Jinghong directly held Yunxi in his arms: "if you kill him directly, how can you explain to the emperor and Yun Zhentian? Yunxi, don't be too hasty."

Yunxi slowly breathed and looked at Yunling, who was covered with blood and terrified: "he has sent the current situation of flying pigeons to yunzhentian. Yunzhentian will guard against me, and there will only be more dangers in the future. And..."

Yunxi paused and smiled directly, "didn't you say you wanted to kill him for me? Or were you afraid of taking the responsibility?"

Shen Jinghong was stunned. Looking at the appearance of Yunxi at this time, he shook his head: "if we want to deal with Yunling, we should use the way to deal with yunchenyue, okay? Killing him in a righteous way is much better than taking your life."

Behind the tree, wearing a man's flowing smoke, he tightened his clothes and rushed out without thinking.

She picked up the sword on the ground, pointed to Yunling and said cautiously, "where is the cool painting? If you don't say it, I'll let you break your children and grandchildren!"

The sound was familiar and strange to him.

Yunling had already suspected that she was not a man. Now she saw a minute with this voice. It was clearly the voice of Yun Chenyue's personal servant girl Qing'er! He thought the servant girl was dead, but he could hear her voice here again.

Yunling's eyes were fierce and abnormal: "Qing'er?"

"What fine son!" Liu Yan was surprised and her eyes were slightly angry.

She didn't want to mess up first. Instead, she stabbed Yunling on the shoulder with her sword. Seeing Yunling's slightly wrinkled eyebrows, she was in a good mood: "if you tell me where the painting is cool and hidden by the cloud, I will spare your life."

Although Yunling's hands were pierced, he directly kicked Liuyan with his only uninjured leg with physical strength!

When Liuyan hurried back, the long sword fell to the ground, but Yunling wanted to take it.

Shen Jinghong stepped on the handle of the sword and raised his lips: "in addition to killing him, we should have a better way to make him obedient, shouldn't we?"