The villain is whitewashed: the heroine regrets it

A burst of dark clouds covered the silver moon hanging in the sky, and the streets were full of petals of the Xingyue ghost flower. The people who had fun returned to their residences one after another. Long Yuanzhao stepped on the petals and continued to look for Su Xueru. This grand festival is over. It's coming to an end, but the tragedy has just happened!
Su Xueru couldn't hear what Song Xiuming was talking about with a mad face. Now she only blamed herself for why she followed the group of deacons to the city lord's mansion, so that she fell to death. She supported her body with her shoulders, her head was dizzy , Vision is becoming more and more blurred.

Su Xueru could only pull herself together. She tried to raise her arm, and was pleasantly surprised to find that there was still some strength left in her body, and she might be able to swing a sword.

Make it or break it!Su Xueru held her breath, stared at Song Xiuming with fixed eyes, watching Song Xiuming approaching step by step, she held Bishuang tightly tightly, and patiently waited for Song Xiuming to come into the attacking distance like a hunter.

Song Xiuming was completely unaware of all this. He confidently thought that Su Xueru was already meat on the chopping board after drinking a thousand days of drunkenness. He walked to Su Xueru's side with a smile, then stopped to admire Su Xueru's beautiful cheeks, and said infatuatedly: "It's this face that haunts me forever and ever!"

Su Xueru saw that Song Xiuming was within the edge of her sword, her heart was beating wildly, and the palms holding Bishuang were sweating, she wanted to make a move but she was afraid that she was too weak to kill Song Xiuming at this time, so she lowered her head Drooping eyebrows pressed murderously, intending to wait a little longer.

After a slight pause, Song Xiuming knelt down and gently lifted up a lock of Su Xueru's beautiful hair. He held his forehead and said sadly: "But you even changed the smell of your body!"

Right now, a gleam of light flashed across Su Xueru's eyes, she suddenly pulled out the Bishuang sword, and attached all her spiritual power to the sword with the courage to break the boat. Song Xiuming was still obsessively sniffing at Su Xueru's long hair, so he didn't have time to guard against it. The sword slashed directly from the shoulder to the abdomen, creating a [-] to [-] centimeter long gash.

The gushing blood splashed on the purple curtain in front of the window with the aura, and the flowers on it looked more colorful. Song Xiuming's body and face were covered with blood. He covered his neck in horror and shouted: "You How dare you... how dare you do such a thing to me."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Su Xueru stood up with her hands on the ground, gritted her teeth, and walked tremblingly towards the door.

Since Song Xiuming changed his sword cultivation to Qi cultivation, his body has been nourished by spiritual power, and his body is much stronger than before. Therefore, although this wound looks very scary, it did not cause much harm to him. He was just injured by himself. He was startled by the blood all over his body, and after he realized it, he used his spiritual power to suddenly point forward, and a pure white light pierced through Su Xueru's shoulder like a sharp blade.

Su Xueru was already very weak, but at this time she was hit hard and fell to the ground with a "plop", no longer having the strength to stand up.

Song Xiuming was very satisfied with the power of this blow, he smiled triumphantly and said, "Now you have seen the power of Qi cultivation, right?"

Su Xueru barely lifted her neck, but she didn't have the energy to say a word. The intense pain made her body twitch uncontrollably. She closed her eyes tightly, thinking desperately, did she die here today?

In order to prevent Su Xueru from escaping, Song Xiuming ruthlessly pierced her wrist and ankle with spiritual power.

Su Xueru clenched her teeth, cold sweat oozes from her forehead, her complexion turned pale from a drunken blush, her bones were smashed into pieces, her five wounds were like burning fire, and the unbearable pain stimulated every nerve of her .

Song Xiuming picked her up by the waist and placed her in the center of the hall. Su Xueru lay flat on the ground with a deep sense of fear in her heart. Song Xiuming pulled out the dusty sword, and then moved the surrounding tables, chairs, everything Chop it up, freeing up a large space.

He came to a cabinet, took out all the spirit artifacts he had carefully collected before, and arranged them in order centered on Su Xueru.

After doing all this, Song Xiuming was trembling with excitement, "I'm about to succeed, I'm only one step away from bringing Li Yishuang back to life."

"That's great!" Song Xiuming was like a believer who was about to see the gods with his own eyes. His eyes couldn't stop crying. While crying, he bit his finger and drew strange runes with blood.

The spiritual weapons were connected by runes one by one, emitting red light, the red light became more and more intense, and spread towards Su Xueru, the floor under Su Xueru soon turned into a red swamp, she only felt that she was slowly sinking into the swamp.

"I can't just die here like this!" Su Xueru struggled desperately, but she couldn't stand up because her limbs were pierced through. At the critical moment, she suddenly remembered that she was carrying a sound transmission stone that could contact her senior sister. Yin's distance was extremely short, so she could only gamble to see if there were any disciples from the Heavenly Sword Sect nearby.

Su Xueru closed her eyes and focused on speaking on the sound transmission stone with her spiritual consciousness: "Can anyone hear it?"

"I was imprisoned in the City Lord's Mansion by this damned City Lord, come and save me!"

Si Ruo was lying on the bed in the room at this time, Cheng Xingdu didn't know what he was doing with Mu Yun, and Long Yuanzhao was still looking for Su Xueru. He felt that Su Xueru might have run far away, so he didn't use his real body to check. The three of them He was too far away from Su Xueru to hear her cry for help.

In the end, a senior sister named Huaiqiu heard Su Xueru's cry for help, and she immediately took out the sound transmission stone and asked, "Junior sister Xueru is that you?"

Su Xueru finally got a response, she said excitedly: "It's me, I was imprisoned by the city lord in the city lord's mansion, senior sister, call someone to save me."

"What! You were caught by the city lord." Huai Qiu didn't dare to waste time to ask the reason, she ran back to the inn along the road to inform everyone of the news, but she bumped into Cheng Xingdu on the way.

As soon as Cheng Xingdu came out of a dark alley, Huai Qiu immediately grabbed him and said, "Jiansheng Cheng, it's not good, Xueru, Xueru was captured by the city lord, and now he is trapped in the city lord's mansion, go and save her!"

Cheng Xingdu was shocked when he heard the words, he thought that Song Xiuming trapped Su Xueru in the mansion to humiliate her, and immediately became furious, scolded Song Xiuming as a bastard, and then walked towards the city lord's mansion with his sword in hand without looking back.

Huaiqiu knew that his skills were low, even if he went with Cheng Xingdu, he would not be able to help him, so he turned around and continued to drive to the inn to get more reinforcements.

She ran for a while and happened to meet Long Yuanzhao who was resting on the side of the street. Huaiqiu gasped and shouted at Long Yuanzhao: "Mr. Long, it's not good. Junior sister Xueru was arrested by the city lord."

Long Yuanzhao also changed his expression greatly after hearing this sentence, but he did not immediately run to the City Lord's Mansion to save people like Cheng Xingdu. He knew that there were many soldiers in the City Lord's Mansion. Therefore, he decisively turned around and went to the barracks of Tianji Longji to move reinforcements!