"Okay, I also happened to be promoted to the second order a few days ago, so let's have a good time with this scrap." Yun Lingshui suddenly smiled grimly.

The long whip in his hand has been drawn from his waist.

Su Qingmeng's eyes flashed fiercely, the corners of his mouth were raised high, and instead of pulling out the saber at his waist, he took out a sharp dagger.

"Cousin Lingshui, I've heard you say before that she will use the long whip martial arts, and in this case, you put the whip away, this time, let's change to a new way to play." Su Jingmeng smiled a little viciously.

Hearing this, Yun Lingshui smiled as if he suddenly realized, put away the whip, and also pulled out a dagger.

"You are left and right, I want to make her a complete waste, the best, she can only lie in bed for the rest of her life."

Thinking that he had been lying in bed for a month, Yun Lingshui's eyes staring at Yun Wu became more and more vicious.

Listening to their conversation, the corners of Yun Wu's lips raised slightly, and a trace of bloody murderous aura flashed under his dark eyes.

Raising his eyes, he looked at Yun Lingshui and Su Qingmeng quite coldly, "How do you want to play?" I'm with you. ”

The flat voice was unconsciously stained with an unknown dangerous aura in the air, and the cold penetrated his heart.

Yun Lingshui, who was holding the dagger, subconsciously shivered at the eyes of Shangyun Wu, and an inexplicable feeling of danger kept surging from her heart.

What's going on?

How could she, a sick and weak waste with no force, make her feel this way?

In the blink of an eye, he looked at it again with certainty, but this time, Yun Lingshui didn't feel anything from her, it was still calm as if it hadn't moved.

The face is full of unbelievable paleness.

However, inexplicably, it made her angry in the bottom of her heart.

"You want to play with us! Hmph, today, I will really abolish you, I don't believe that grandpa will still maintain you as a waste. ”

The sound of anger fell, and Yun Lingshui's body moved, and the hand holding the dagger had already struck Yun Wu's right wrist neatly.

At the same time, Su Jingmeng sneered and smiled coldly, without the slightest hesitation, he moved his feet, and with the power of the third order, he fell straight to Yunwu's left arm.

One wants to pick her right tendon, and the other wants to scrap her left arm.

This left and right cooperate quite tacitly, and it can be seen that this is not the first time that the two have done this.

Yun Wu looked at the dagger that struck, and his eyes were cold and cold.

She is low-key, which does not mean that she can tolerate being bullied.

The figure lying on the long stone moved up strangely, and when the two attacks failed, he got up and snatched the dagger from Yun Lingshui's hand, and the cold light flashed.

"Ahh A cry of pain, almost instantly.

Yun Lingshui was shocked, her face turned white, she held down her left hand, and blood came out of her wrist.

Su Jingmeng was stunned for a moment, and then, a wave of yin poison flashed in her eyes, and the third-order fighting spirit soared in an instant, "There are really some martial arts, then don't blame me for being unkind." ”

The long sword was drawn, and the fighting spirit attacked the sword body, and it struck like lightning.

"Kill her for me, kill her!" Yun Lingshui endured the pain and shouted angrily.

The corners of Yun Wu's mouth were slightly outlined, and the smile was cold to the bone!

The silver light flashed, the sword fell, and the afterimage.

Su Jingmeng looked at the pierced afterimage, frowned, and her cold eyes rolled around.

only to find that the figure of the cloud dance was missing!

How can it be?

It's not that she's a waste who doesn't understand any force? Sick seedlings?

Just now, the person was obviously standing in front of her, with the speed of her shot, how could it be that the sword would disappear when it fell?

This scene also made the man who was standing on the side, who had always had a flat and indifferent expression, frown, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

This is the legendary Miss Nine of the sick seedlings??

Yun Lingshui's eyes were also wide, his eyes were surprised and stunned, and there was a trace of confusion, and his eyes swept around.

What about people?

After sweeping around, there was no trace of Yun Wu at all, and there was not even breath.

It felt as if she had disappeared out of thin air.

How is this possible?

She's a waste, how can she have this ability?

But......

"Are you looking for me? Don't look for it, I'm right there for you. A strange cold voice suddenly came from Su Jingmeng's ears.

Su Jingmeng's face sank, almost subconsciously, and the long sword in his hand slashed horizontally towards the source of the sound.

The sharp sword fell, but it was still air.

At this time, if Su Jingmeng doesn't have a sense of crisis, it is stupid.

If a waste can reach this level of elusiveness, then what kind of waste is it?

"You want my life?" Yun Wu's indifferent voice finally came from in front of her.

Su Jingmeng looked forward, and Yun Wu's figure was like a flash in the void, and she stood in front of her in the blink of an eye.

Su Jingmeng's eyes narrowed slightly, a touch of elite flashed in her cold eyes, and she stared at her and said, "It turns out that you have always been pretending, you are not a waste at all, why does the old lady attach so much importance to you, right?" ”

That's a question, she said in the affirmative.

And as soon as Su Jingmeng's words came out, Yun Lingshui's eyes on the side widened.

How can it be?

Who is so stupid, obviously powerful, but pretending to be a waste? It's been more than ten years? was bullied and beaten countless times, and almost lost his life a few times.

Just to pretend to be waste?

Hearing this, Yun Wu's eyes were as dark as a deep pool, and he sneered; "You're so smart, then you should know that when you walk in here, you have to pay for your life?"

"What a big breath!" Su Jingmeng's eyes flashed gloomily: "Even if you are pretending to be a waste, today, I will make you a real waste." ”

Su Jingmeng shouted angrily, and the long sword in his hand struck directly at the dyed sword qi, and stabbed away quickly.

The third-order fighting qi was dyed, and the momentum was so strong that the sword qi seemed to be enough to split people in half.

The corners of Yun Wu's mouth sneered slightly, and her body didn't move, just like that, she watched the sharp sword slash towards her.

Seeing this, Yun Lingshui was overjoyed and shouted, "Kill her with a sword!" ”

Su Jingmeng started quickly and ruthlessly!

"Brush!"

The sound of a sword slicing through the air.

However, in the next moment, Yun Lingshui and Su Jingmeng both took a breath in surprise.

Unarmed?

No, it should be said that it was the slender two fingers that were steadily intercepted by the sharp long sword.

After Su Jingmeng gasped, her face changed slightly, because she could use all her strength with this sword.

But now, the sword in her hand was between Yun Wu's fingers, unable to move at all, and she secretly exerted force in her hand, still not moving for half a minute.

Looking at Yun Wu, who was still smiling and indifferent, at this moment, Su Jingmeng felt a sense of danger in her heart.

I want to draw the long sword back in my hand.

Yun Wu looked at Su Jingmeng, whose face was a little ugly, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly, "You sent this to the door yourself, and I will accept your life." ”

The voice is very light, but the blood is very heavy.

Su Jingmeng, who heard about it, still didn't react.

Yun Wu didn't make her react, and the cool fingers of her long sword suddenly pushed her forward.

Su Jingmeng, who was holding the long sword tightly, almost subconsciously rushed forward.

"Click!"

The blade of the sword breaks.

Su Jingmeng's eyes flashed with horror, it was a good sword made by a famous teacher, how could she break it with two fingers?

However, Su Jingmeng's horror was still in her eyes.

A flash of coldness!

The broken sword on Yun Wu's fingertips had already swept across like a phantom, and it swept towards Su Jingmeng's neck and throat.

And yet, at this time!

A black shadow flashed, and Su Jingmeng's figure was pulled by a violent force at that moment, and he was thrown away in embarrassment.

The big knife was drawn, and the cold light of the "brush" flashed, and the strong aura of the late seventh order freed up and attacked the cloud dance.

"Boom!"

The broken sword, the big sword, the two forces collided, splashing a spark, and in the next second, the two figures each took a step back.

Mid-Seventh Order?

The man in black just now, looking at Yun Wu, couldn't hide his surprise in his heart.

The legendary Yun Family's ninth lady, fifteen years old, was born without any cultivation force, and was born sick.

But this Miss Nine in front of her, how could it be some kind of waste disease?

Yun Wu also raised his eyebrows and glanced at this man, and the attack he used was like a warrior and an assassin, but it was a little fresh!

After Su Jingmeng stabilized her body, she felt a tingling pain in her neck, and her hand stroked it, and blood red stained her hand.

Just now, fortunately, the man's speed was fast enough, otherwise, at this time, there was not only a small blood mark in her throat, but a direct cut.

However, Su Jingmeng's eyes were extremely gloomy and she shouted angrily. "You shit, you dare to hurt me?"

Although the Su family doesn't want the scenery of General Yun's mansion, in Dream City, the Su family also has a head and a face, and she is a daughter of the Su family, when has she ever been so embarrassed?

"What are you still doing in a daze, cut off her head for me immediately!" Angry orders at the man in black.

When the man heard this, Junyi's face was still calm and indifferent.

But the movements were not slow at all, the big knife danced, the tall figure flashed, and the movement was extremely fast and straight to the clouds.

Yun Wu jumped at his feet, and his body soared into the air.

Seeing this, the man also jumped up and chased after him.

However, at the moment when he rushed up, Yun Wu's figure was a distorted, and the afterimage was stranded.

The man was stunned for a moment, and the next second, as if he thought of something, he hurriedly lowered his head and looked at the pavilion below, and at that moment, his calm eyes finally fluctuated, and his pupils shrank.

"Stop!"

The shouts are still echoing in the air!

In front of Su Jingmeng, a cold light flashed, and the broken sword went straight into the throat, and before the blood could splash out, Su Jingmeng's body was slammed out with a fist.

"Wow!" Bones clicking.

I saw that her body was thrown out like an arc.

"Bang!"

Su Jingmeng's body slammed into the stone pillar of the pavilion, and with a pop, blood spurted out, and he landed on the ground, and there was no movement.

This happened so fast that I am afraid that it would not even take ten seconds.

When Yun Lingshui reacted, his face changed greatly, and he almost hurriedly rushed over and exclaimed, "Cousin." ”

wanted to help her up, but was frightened by the bloody wound on her neck and the wide and frightened eyes.

He's dead?

Killed by that waste?