Wrongly practicing evil skills, imitating the laws of nature.

Chapter 50: The Flower-crazy Sword

"The plum blossoms are falling!"

The red-clothed woman has continuous internal Qi in her body, and the chain sword that looks like a flower branch is both hard and soft at the same time. It spins like a silk thread, and the petals on the sword body fly around like plum blossoms falling in the rain.

More than ten jade sword fingers and chain swords collided with each other, causing a loud explosion.

Even though the woman defended herself tightly, the terrifying penetrating power of the sword still knocked her feet off the ground and sent her flying backwards, until her heels hit the wall and she was able to stand up straight.

What a powerful sword energy!

But the next moment, her face turned pale, she suddenly squatted down, and raised her sword to block.

The sword energy from the toe sword flew insidiously at a low altitude and attacked.

With a dull thud, the woman's hasty resistance allowed her to avoid being pierced by the sword energy, but she was not well prepared, and her body was knocked away on the spot, breaking through the wall with a bang.

Duan Yun usually attacks others by surprise, but is rarely attacked by others. So now that he has turned from defense to offense, he can be said to be ruthless and does not give the opponent a chance to breathe, and pursues the victory.

As a result, as soon as he reached the hole in the wall, he saw a flash of red light.

Countless petals were wrapped in true Qi and flew towards them, spinning. Duan Yun could even see the light green turbulence created by the true Qi spinning along with the petals.

This end is fast and quick!

"Body-breaking sword energy!"

Facing this sudden rain of flowers, silver-white sword energy flew out from his body like endless drizzles.

For a moment, the red flowers seemed to have crashed into the white rain.

The body-breaking sword energy cannot knock down the petals, but it can slow down their speed slightly.

Almost at the same time, three sword energies were emitted from his hands and feet, destroying the petals in front of Duan Yun.

As a result, a big hole was torn in the rain of flowers in the sky, and Duan Yun slipped out.

The moment he went out, he only saw a red figure at the other end of the corridor.

Want to run!

Duan Yun didn't say anything and swung his toe sword at that place.

"Well!"

The woman didn't expect the other party to catch up so quickly. She was hit by the sword energy on the spot and let out a muffled groan.

Afterwards, she shook the branch in her hand and swept it away.

The petals attacked again, blocking Duan Yun's pursuit.

When Duan Yun dealt with the petals, the woman was no longer visible.

"This woman runs so fast!"

Inside the house, veins on the Murong brothers' foreheads were exposed and their faces looked extremely painful.

The next moment, he pulled out two flower branches from his body, and his body trembled uncontrollably, and he almost fainted.

But he knew he couldn't faint, nor could he stop.

If he had stopped for a moment longer, Duan Yun would probably have died.

He had no knife at hand, so he swept his palm across the wooden table next to him, and a layer of dirt was swept up, forming a vague knife shape.

For him, a one-in-a-million genius in the art of swordsmanship, anything around him can become his sword.

The Murong brothers endured the severe pain, picked up the "wooden sword", and chased out through the hole.

He must stop it.
When he came to the corridor through the two holes, he saw Duan Yun raised his foot and shot out a sword energy.

The sword energy broke through the air, as fast as moonlight, incomparably fast.

Then the sword energy hit Ling'er's butt, bringing up a string of blood.

Afterwards, the petals flew everywhere and were easily knocked down by Duan Yun, and Ling'er disappeared.

The Murong brothers were completely stunned.

This plot is different from what he imagined.

Logically speaking, even if Duan Yun didn't die, he should have been in danger. But the fact was that his former lover Feng Ling'er, now his sister Murong Ling'er, was injured in the buttocks by Duan Yun's toe sword energy and had no choice but to escape.

At that moment just now, he was even worried about Murong Ling'er's safety.

It is simply contrary to Tiangang!

"Brother Murong, I hate you!"

"I want you to die miserably!"

At this time, a woman's extremely resentful voice floated from outside Zhuangzi, carrying a particularly painful meaning, and gradually faded away.

Brother Murong sat down on the ground, the wooden sword in his hand fell out of his hand, his face was depressed, and he didn't want to move anymore. Duan Yun said in annoyance: "I wish this kick was harder!"

His tone was somewhat similar to that of the regret he felt in his previous life when he had kicked the ball wide and it went right past the goal post.

Because the toe sword was only practiced not long ago, its lethality is ultimately inferior to the jade sword, otherwise the murderous woman would have been killed!

Then, he looked at the fallen Murong brother and said, "Are you okay?"

There were several bloody holes on the Murong brothers' bodies caused by the flower branches, which looked a little scary.

"fine."

As he spoke, he pressed the Quchi and Tanzhong acupoints and managed to stop the bleeding.

A thunderstorm is coming, and the sky and the earth are dark.

Duan Yun asked: "Was that your enemy just now?"

The Murong brothers were hesitant to speak.

Duan Yun then remembered some details, and reacted, saying, "It couldn't be my brother's wife, bah, it was one of your sisters, right?"

Brother Murong nodded and said weakly: "Now you know how terrible it is to practice this sword technique, right? Feng Ling'er, once my beloved lover, became my sister. I didn't want to see her again, so she went a little crazy, hated me, wanted to torture me, killed me, and now implicated you."

"I'm really sorry." The Murong brothers apologized.

Duan Yun quickly replied: "No, I just had a great fight with my brother's wife, ugh, your sister, she's pretty good."

The woman holding the flower-branch sword just now could definitely be said to be the most powerful opponent he had ever encountered in all his long years in the martial arts world.

All the elders of the Red Tower were killed by him, and now that his toe sword has reached its peak, he was unable to hold back the opponent.

But he was also glad that he didn't kill his opponent, but only shot him in the buttocks.

If the Murong brothers' former lover, now their own sister, were killed, the relationship between the neighbors would become very bad.

Brother Murong looked at him with a complicated expression and said, "I didn't expect that you are more powerful."

Duan Yun sighed: "Fortunately, fortunately, I can barely protect myself."

After that, there was a rumbling thunderstorm.

Duan Yun and the Murong brothers huddled in the dilapidated house, watching the heavy rain pouring outside and everything around them turning white.

At this time, people will feel particularly lonely and ethereal.

After a conversation, Duan Yun realized that the woman he had just fought with was not only the object of the Murong brothers' ill-fated relationship, but also a well-known "flower-crazy beauty" in the world.

Feng Ling'er learned from Hongshuang Sword Palace and was the most proud disciple of the palace master, Hongshuang Female Sword Goddess. She wielded the authentic Hongyan Sword with such fierce killing power that while you were marveling at the beauty of falling flowers, it had already cut your flesh and bones.

Feng Ling'er had been wandering around the martial arts world a long time ago. With her beauty and swordsmanship, she could be said to be one of the most beautiful and most difficult to mess with young swordsmen in the martial arts world.

Duan Yun had also felt it just now. If he was entangled by that sword, at least a piece of flesh would be lost.

Well, it’s definitely not as simple as just shedding a piece of skin.

Originally, Feng Ling'er and the Murong brothers were a fairy couple that everyone in the martial arts world envied. Their combined sword skills made countless people envious. But Duan Yun also knew what happened later.

"She has a paranoid personality to begin with. Once she makes up her mind, she will never change it. Even after knowing the truth, she is still unyielding and wants to continue. In the end, she becomes extreme." The Murong brothers said with a gloomy expression.

At this time, he looked at Duan Yun and said, "Since she has found me, you can no longer stay here. Brother Duan, you should leave quickly."

"What do you mean?"

"My four sisters and one elder sister, at least four of them have become extreme. If they knew I was here, it would be unimaginable what they would do. If you were involved like today, it would be very dangerous." The Murong brothers explained.

Duan Yun immediately understood what the other party meant.

In five ill-fated relationships, at least four heroines turned from love to hate and wanted to harm Murong brothers, or even the people around him, even a neighbor like him.

Hearing this, Duan Yun couldn't help but say proudly: "Your sister was just defeated by me today, what big problems can she have in the future?"

The Murong brothers said quietly, "Because Feng Ling'er is not the scariest among them."

Duan Yun said confidently: "Then teach me your sword skills. With my supreme talent, I will be able to master both sword and knife and block everything to keep you safe."

The Murong brothers looked at Duan Yun with a look of pain on their faces.

He had never seen anyone so confident.

Too confident!
But the guy's performance when he just injured his sister made this confidence somewhat reasonable.

Just outrageous!
He thought he was quite capable, but the guy in front of him looked no less capable than himself in his prime.

Brother Murong knew that such a person could not be persuaded to leave, and thinking about the other party's safety, his mind relaxed a little.

Do you really want to teach him knife skills?

(End of this chapter)