Chapter 17: Chapter 17

Chapter 17: The Empty Broken Branch (Middle)

"I'll kill you!" Suddenly, the murderous spirit of the empty broken branch increased.

"That's what you're waiting for." Su Muyu pulled out the sky-breaking sword hidden in his clothes, and as soon as the sword came out of the sheath, he immediately stabbed towards the empty branch with a fierce momentum.

Kong Zhizhi's eyes were solemn, dodging Su Muyu's initial attack, but he was still cut through a gap, such an attack speed was too happy, and the palm he was slapped by Su Muyu just now was also faintly painful, and after thinking about it for a moment, Kong Zhizhi still decided to leave first.

"Want to run?" Su Muyu saw that the empty broken branch actually gave up fighting, and directly lucked the internal force, ran away with light power, took back the sky-breaking sword, and chased after it.

"Are you my opponent?" The empty branch snorted and sped up.

"Really?" Su Muyu showed a smile and grimaced sideways at the empty folded branch.

"Hmph." The empty branch picked up speed again.

Su Muyu directly borrowed the speed of the body to take the lead in front of the empty folded branch, and stabbed her long sword back at the empty folded branch, and the empty folded branch took a light move and retreated.

As soon as the empty folded branch moved, it crossed a distance of five zhang in an instant, and a white fan had already slammed down with the momentum of shaking the mountains and mountains!

Empty broken branches retreat!

Su Muyu enters!

Empty branch block!

Su Muyu attacked!

The empty folding branch is famous for light skills, and now that light skills have been restrained, his internal strength has always been unable to withstand Su Muyu, and he has weakened in a few rounds.

Su Muyu's sword quickly swam around the empty broken branch, cutting dozens of wounds on the empty broken branch, and then knocked the empty broken branch down on the roof with one palm, and the empty broken branch's body popped out a few feet suddenly.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of the mouth of the empty broken branch.

"You've lost." Su Muyu's sword pointed at the head of the empty broken branch.

The empty branch had no strength to move, and he could only pant when he lay motionless in place, and asked intermittently: "You...... Result...... Be...... Who?"

"My name is Su Muyu."

Kong Zhizhi was stunned for a moment, and then said: "I heard that the emperor of the Dragon Kingdom has sealed a prince, and his name is Su Muyu." Mixed among the dignitaries, he had heard of the name Su Muyu.

"Uh-huh." Su Muyu shrugged his shoulders: "You are the truth, don't talk nonsense, let's say, what is the reason why you insulted the girls of those official eunuchs."

Lying on the roof, panting, he said with a smile, "Lord Su, let me tell you a story."

Su Muyu also sat down and didn't say a word.

"Once upon a time, there was a Qinglou woman, she did not sell her body, what is more valuable is that she is kind and gentle, never evil to others, such a good person is still looked down upon by the young ladies of those official eunuchs, just because she is a Qinglou woman, but she doesn't care at all, day after day live such a life, until one day, she fell in love with a scholar, regardless of a qiē difficulty became her concubine, although only a concubine, she was still very satisfied, and then wholeheartedly took care of him to catch the exam...... However, after the scholar was raised, he married a young lady from an official family, and the scholar did not divorce her because of this, and she was very moved. Sora Ozuchi's voice is very slow, and you can feel that his heart is dripping blood with every word he says.

Later, on a bitterly cold winter, the scholar's wife wronged her for cheating with her subordinates, and drove her out with her son, who was less than ten years old, in front of a pile of false evidence. That night, the woman with her child had nowhere to go, and finally found a ruined temple but still could not stop the howling wind, the woman held the child tightly in her arms and used her body to shield the child from the cold.That's it...... By the time the boy woke up, he would never see his mother again......"

At this moment, the voice of the empty branch was full of resentment: "That year, if it wasn't for that child who met his master, then that poor child would definitely not have escaped death."