"Poof!"

Ying Xiang opened his mouth and spurted blood, his face was full of pain, and he slowly got up from the ground.

Sou!

The figure in the broken window flashed out and fell less than five feet away from Ying Xiang. Holding an iron rod in his hand, he pointed directly at Ying Xiang, his face was like frost, and his killing intent was strong.

This person is Ying Xiang's wife, Tian Min, the wife of the city lord of Xing'an City. Although he was nearly sixty years old, he still looked like he was in his thirties, and his skin was pale, ruddy and shiny, and many young women had to sigh at themselves.

Especially the almost perfect figure, which is even more envious of others. It is no wonder that people in the martial arts have given her the reputation of an ageless fairy. But no one knows who she is or where she comes from. Even if Ying Xiang, who has been a husband and wife for more than 30 years, does not know.

I heard that it was forty years ago, Ying Xiang went out to handle affairs and inadvertently saved Tian Min's life. After that, Tian Min found Ying Xiang and promised to be Ying Xiang's wife.

Because Tian Min is extremely beautiful, Ying Xiang is also willing to marry her, and after more than 30 years, he has a son. But Ying Xiang didn't know that the child he had raised for more than 20 years was not the person he should have!

Fortunately, the son of evil was killed by Liu Feng, so that Yingxiang knew all this. Therefore, he gave up killing Liu Feng and came to his wife's residence to ask for the guilt, how he hoped that his wife would give him an acceptable lie.

After all, a husband and wife of more than thirty years, it is a lie if they have no feelings. What's more, Ying Xiang also felt that he was only thinking about making breakthroughs in cultivation, neglecting his wife, and owing her too much to make such a mistake.

As everyone knows, Tian Min not only didn't explain anything to himself, but shot at once and injured himself. Why did the love between husband and wife turn into a killing hatred?

Ying Xiang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Tian Min with his eyes, and said with a desolate smile: "Tian Min, can you tell me why you did that." Also, when exactly did you betray me? ”

Tian Min was expressionless, and said coldly: "Is it still useful to say this now? Since you already know, why talk nonsense? Ying Xiang, I wanted to keep you alive for a while, but it's a pity that you have to find death yourself, and you can't complain about me." ”

After speaking, Tian Min immediately attacked, raising an iron rod and rushing towards Ying Xiang.

WhewW......

Don't look at her as a woman, her clothes are delicate, but her cultivation is not weak, and she has reached the peak of the top masters, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people. However, what she has to deal with is Ying Xiang, who is in the realm of a peerless master, and she is not an ordinary martial artist.

Although Ying Xiang was injured by Tian Min's sudden attack, he was fine, and his skills were not affected. After seeing Tian Min pounce, he immediately urged his internal force, floated to avoid, and at the same time pulled out the big knife on his waist and faced Tian Min.

Sonorous and sonorous......

The piercing sound of the crash resounded throughout the courtyard, causing the maids to hurriedly cover their ears and hide behind the trees, staring blankly at what was happening in front of them. They didn't expect that the city lord and his wife, who had always respected each other like guests, would suddenly fight. I don't believe that the dead young master is the seed of Mrs. and others.

Because the difference in cultivation between the two sides is too great, even if Ying Xiang is injured, he can easily repel Tian Min. With just one move, Tian Min had to jump away, not daring to fight Ying Xiang head-on.

But she still has the confidence to win, and only needs to fight with Ying Xiang to remain undefeated, and she can win in the end. The palm just now was the poisonous palm she secretly cultivated, Ying Xiang had already been poisoned, and what she needed was to wait for him to be poisoned.

Ying Xiang didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, he slowly turned around and looked at Tian Min. Suddenly, Ying Xiang's eyes burst out with coldness, and a thick killing intent surged out, clenching the handle of the knife in his hand tightly, and he was angry.

At this moment, Ying Xiang realized that the weapon in Tian Min's hand was an iron rod, which was completely different from the soft whip she had been using. Why was that? how could she give up the soft whip she was best at and replace it with this bulky iron rod?

"When did you secretly practice other martial arts?" Ying Xiang said coldly: "Isn't the exercise I gave you enough?"

"The exercises you gave?" Tian Min sneered: "Who is rare about your exercises?" to tell you, this is my most proud blade, and it is also the exercises passed on to me by my loved ones. Today, I will use this stick method to send you to Hades!"

Ying Xiang took a long deep breath, waved his big knife, and pointed at Tian Min and said, "Tian Min, I didn't want to kill you, but you went too far and couldn't stay any longer." Tell me who that man is, and I'll give you a good time. ”

"Want to win me?" Tian Min laughed and said, "You also underestimate my Five Poison Palm Technique......"

"What?" Ying Xiang's face changed: "You...... You actually cultivated that ruthless Five Poisons Technique? Tian Min! How could you be in the company of a cult? Are you trying to be an enemy of the martial arts?"

"So what?" Tian Min slowly waved the iron rod and said: "As long as you can be with him, what if you are the enemy of the whole world?" Ying Xiang, you don't know what love is at all, you are not qualified to talk about me!"

Ying Xiang glared at Tian Min with two eyes, and slowly spoke: "Tian Min, I don't allow you to destroy the reputation of my City Lord's Mansion, today, I must kill you!

The moment the words fell, Ying Xiang launched an attack, using all the big killing moves. He wanted to kill Tian Min before the poison, and he couldn't let her endanger the martial arts, let alone let her and that man live happily. Even if she dies, she is her own person!

Suddenly, the sword light spread all over the sky, covering Tian Min in it, not giving Tian Min a way out.

Tian Min's face was full of horror, and he hurriedly opened the sea of qi completely, danced the iron rod in his hand, and counterattacked Ying Xiang. Anyway, there is no way to retreat, so you can only fight hard, as long as you can block this blow and not die, then you can win.

Ying Xiang used a big killing move, and the blood flow rate increased sharply, and the toxins in his body would attack quickly. One hit misses, and the one who dies is himself.

A peerless master is a peerless master, with all his strength, how can Tian Min resist?

Sonorous and sonorous......

The sound of more intense crashes was heard incessantly, and sparks flew everywhere. The iron rod in Tian Min's hand also became like a wooden stick under Ying Xiang's powerful attack, breaking inch by inch and spilling to the ground. In the end, only a piece of less than five inches was held in the hand.

Swish!

The sword flashed, with a strong killing intent, and slashed through Tian Min's neck. At this moment, the battle ended, and everything returned to calm.

Click!

Tian Min's neck cracked a two-inch-long hole in a slight sound, and blood immediately flowed like an infusion, spurting out. And her hands instinctively covered the wound, her lips moved slightly, and she spat out a mouthful of blood.

In a moment, Tian Min's life disappeared, and he fell straight backwards, wading in his pool of blood.

Boom!

The long knife in Ying Xiang's hand was also unstable and fell to the ground. Immediately, Ying Xiang's legs were weak, his knees were on the ground, and his breathing became more and more difficult. His mouth and nose also began to flow black blood, which was already poisonous.

When he was about to fall unconscious, Ying Xiang saw two figures walking towards him, a little vague and a little familiar. He tried to see clearly, but his vision became more and more blurry, and he fell to the ground weakly.