Friday, September 27, 2024

TVSWWD - Chapter 131 - Meeting Again

 However, if this thing is here, then his seventh-level leader shouldn't be there too, right? She wouldn't be so unlucky, would she?

What kind of luck is this to put so many masters in a small food protection team that you can't usually see?

Murong Yun twitched her lips as she thought about this guess. However, what was more terrifying than the guess was that the next moment, her 'sweet dream' would come true...

With his extraordinary acumen, Murong Yun dwarfed her body, moved her feet, and quickly escaped from the place. The next breath, there was a deep knife mark on the ground...

"Good movement, but what I'm more curious about is, how did you detoxify the poisonous needle?"

With the appearance of the knife mark, a tall and steady figure emerged from the wind and snow. It was the seventh-level leader whom she had met in the tea shed.

It seems that the group at the tea shed is now transporting this batch of rice.

It was really unlucky. Murong Yun felt a chill in her heart and swallowed her saliva subconsciously. This time, without Luan Yi by her side, she only had a third-level Shui Changming, so it was all in vain.

Then facing the twenty or so spiritual cultivators on the opposite side, it would be a hell of a difficulty.

However, this is a losing battle, and no matter how you look at it, you can't let the opponent find out that you are a paper tiger.

What's more, Shui Changming has already boasted about this, and this slap in the face seems to be too shameless...

"It's just a poisonous needle, a child's toy, something that can't be put on the table."

Murong Yun gave a noble and cool snort to the two of them, full of disdain. She looked like she was a bit of a master.

When the irritable man opposite saw her describing it like this, his eyes widened with anger. He had reasonable doubts that the unflattering things the other party was talking about were scolding him indirectly.

And he spent all his money to buy the poisonous needle. Logically speaking, how could this woman recover so quickly? It only took two days.

Is there really nothing special about it? Murong Yun's forced bluff really made the two of them hesitate.

The seventh-level leader hesitation was not because of Murong Yun's words. He fought against the previous seventh-level wind element guard, and even he met this woman of unknown origin.

Maybe the seventh-level wind-type guard is hiding somewhere. At this time, the wind is extremely strong and it is a dark night. It is the most suitable person with this kind of spiritual power to attack.

The more he thought about it, the more likely it was that he felt it was possible, and his body couldn't help but adopt a defensive posture, looking very alert.

Murong Yun watched the changes in the other person's expression and posture calmly, and after a moment's thought, he understood why the other person was hesitating.

This idea is exactly what she wants!

"Let's not care about the poisonous needle for now. Since the girl has been taken by someone, it's okay not to hide. Why bother to ruin our affairs again!"

Originally, all they needed to do was bring the daughter of Hua Yan back, which would be their first-class achievement, but they didn't expect that something happened here...

After the news came back, the general was furious. If the soldiers who had sneaked in had not robbed thousands of stones of food, giving them a chance to atone for their sins, I don't know how they would have been punished this time.

The more he thought about it, the more unwilling he became. He scanned the surroundings carefully, but except for the group of ordinary people on the top of the cliff, he did not notice the presence of anyone else.

Not to mention the seventh-level guards, even the other sixth-level guards behind the woman that day were nowhere to be seen. Could it be possible that something was prepared and waiting for him? 

But when he looked carefully, the irritable man couldn't bear it for a long time. He held the same machete and slashed him to the ground. He vented his anger a little and said to him: "Chief, please be nice." 

"Since she dares to ruin our good deeds at the risk of her life, that's great. We can also catch that little brat! This is a great achievement!"

The more the grumpy man talked, the more he thought it was feasible. Last time, this hateful woman ran away. He spent a whole day and night looking for it. Due to the heavy snow, he couldn't find the trace. After he returned, he was rewarded with a good beating, his butt still hurts right now.

It was so painful and humiliating.

Murong Yun listened and knew that there was no way she could get away from these two people. She looked at the piles of food on the slope, and when she took another look, she was still very excited.

Sister Mu's "Jian Feng Dao" was indeed good. In just a moment, nearly a hundred ordinary Pingyun soldiers had already fallen to the ground.

Only the spiritual cultivation of these two dozen Pingyun Kingdoms was not affected.

Except for the two men of the sixth and seventh levels, the rest are only third- and fourth-level shrimp soldiers and generals, which is nothing to worry about...

The so-called wealth is gained through danger. Last time, she was accidentally poisoned. This time, even if two people go together, they may not be able to defeat her!

Murong Yun thought like this, so she decided to strike first. With a wave of her right hand, the vines everywhere on the snow were like dragons swimming, and they directly tied up the shrimps, soldiers and crab generals, and threw them at the cold and hard people like they were throwing sticky rice dumplings. 

The smash was so violent that he lost consciousness on the spot.

Such a loud movement directly caused the man hiding among the pines and cypresses on the mountain wall to turn over quickly, and only then did he escape the unlucky guy who smashed into the side.

"Hey, what a grumpy girl."

In the wind and snow, and amid the screams of the shrimps, soldiers and crabs that were driven away by the vines one after another, the man found a place to hide himself and let out a sigh.

Although he made a sound, no one in the audience noticed his presence.

"You, you cunning woman!!"

The irritable man watched Murong Yun wipe out all his men in the blink of an eye. He glared angrily and cursed angrily. The machete in his hand was instantly filled with blue aura, and he slashed at Murong Yun. 

Seeing this, Murong Yun quickly retracted the vines and rushed forward without showing any signs of weakness.

At this time, the seventh-level one was still looking around to see if there was anyone hiding in the dark.

It wasn't until Murong Yun and the grumpy man fought back and forth for several rounds that they finally realized that these aristocratic families valued respect the most. How could there be a situation where the master fights in front and the guards watch the show behind?

"Very good, you are really cunning, you are actually here to to mess around!"

He squinted his eyes and made sure that Murong Yun was alone. Without holding back his hand, he picked up the knife and spurted out earth spiritual energy that was thicker than that of the violent man. He made a move without any reservation,

As soon as Murong Yun dodged the violent man's sword, she turned around and encountered the sword's force, which was wrapped in earth spiritual energy. She quickly recalled the layers of vines to resist.

But this man's sword intention is not simple. It looks simple, but it wasn't until he hit it on the head that he realized that it actually contained a thousand pounds of power.

They were both at the seventh level, and the vines that this power directly crushed turned into bits of spiritual energy that dissipated. Murong Yun was not aware of it for a moment, and directly received this blow. Her whole body was sent flying to the cliff, and she couldn't breathe, her vision went dark, and she spit out a mouthful of black blood. 

The white robe was instantly stained with blood.





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