Turning people into demons

Chapter 33
"Murong Zhu, the Immortal of the Murong family, really has a lot of prestige. As a master master, he actually makes things difficult for a junior, isn't he afraid that his peers will laugh at him?"

As soon as the words fell, a graceful woman stood in front of Liu Yibai.The two of them didn't see clearly where she appeared from.

Murong Zhu raised his eyebrows slightly, and his voice was slightly cold: "Who am I? It turns out to be the Lord Qin of the Ningxiang Pavilion. This small incident can also alarm the master of a pavilion. Shouldn't this old man be honored?"

"You can bother Patriarch Murong to take care of the affairs of the juniors, but why can't I, Ningxiang Pavilion, take care of this matter?"

"This city of Hangzhou is not dominated by your Ningxiangge family. Pavilion Master Qin, you have to think carefully about it."

The two confronted each other tit for tat, and Murong Zhu was already Secha's negligence when it came to this point.

Qin Ruoyu didn't take it seriously, and said with a light smile, "What if I insist on taking him away today?"

"Then the old man really wants to learn about Pavilion Master Qin's clever tricks."

Murong Zhu's footsteps faltered, and the sword sank, without too many fancy movements, the sword's energy shot straight at Qin Ruoyu's face.

I saw that Qin Ruoyu didn't panic at all, her clothes fluttered and her body was light.Long-sleeved Qingwu swept towards the long sword, her slender arms were like a slender viper, every time Murong Zhu's long sword stabbed her, she couldn't hurt her in the slightest.

Her hand seemed to have spirituality at this moment, wrapped around Murong Zhu's arm, and patted his chest with a palm.

Murong Zhu was shocked back a few steps, swallowed the blood in his mouth fiercely into his stomach, and laughed maniacally: "The silk-winding hand of Ningxiang Pavilion really deserves its reputation, but don't think that the strength of this old man's master realm is fake."

Murong Zhu put the long sword in his hand obliquely on the ground, lightly stepped on the ground with his left foot, the alley made of blue bricks was sunken a little bit, and he rose into the air, leaving a clear footprint.

An afterimage was left in the air, and Murong Zhu had already raised his palms to pat Qin Ruoyu who had a dignified expression.

She did not dare to underestimate the full blow of a grandmaster.

Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at Liu Yibai behind her, Qin Ruoyu knew that she couldn't dodge this slap, otherwise Liu Yibai would be unable to save Liu Yibai from Murong Zhu's slap even if Da Luo Immortal came.

The body is slightly shifted to the left, and the slender palm is able to meet it.

The two palms faced each other, and the strong wind was blowing out. The strong force made the air in the alley as if it was about to burn.

Liu Yibai's face was pale, looking at the magnificent Qin Ruoyu in front of him, he couldn't help yearning for the Grandmaster realm even more in his heart.In the past, he was too dependent on the combination of two swords with Qingqing, and when he was alone, he didn't even have a chance to escape.

I was indeed too careless. If I had known that this old man would take revenge, I shouldn't have come out alone tonight.

About ten breaths later, Murong Zhu's face turned red, obviously he was exhausted, Qin Ruoyu smiled pretty, and pushed his palm forward, the palm was a bit heavier.

Murong Zhuruo knocked Yan Shui's eggplant away and couldn't suppress the congestion in his cavity anymore, so he vomited on the green bricks.A sinister look flashed across his eyes, and he smiled evilly: "Qin Ruoyu, I will remember today's humiliation. You are an old maid that no one wants. One day, you will definitely be in a state of ecstasy. Kneel in front of me and beg." I pity you!"

After speaking, he took a hard look at the two of them, patted the ground with his palm, and disappeared into the dark night.

Qin Ruoyu's face, which had always been as plain as water, finally showed a slight change at this moment, as if what Murong Zhu said just touched her sore spot.His eyes could not help but dim, he has been cumbersome for decades, is the wait always so long?She had been waiting for someone for more than ten years, but she waited for him to marry a wife and have children, and now her daughter is as old as Liu Yibai.

There was also a time when she thought that it would be good to just find someone to marry, but there was always an elegant and unrestrained figure lingering in her mind, but it taught her that no other man could give her any affection.

After more than ten years of being so muddled, she is already old.

A bitter look appeared on Qin Ruoyu's pretty face, she turned around and squatted down to check Liu Yibai's injury.

"You child, why are you so reckless. Not to mention you, even I have to be cautious about the full blow of a master in the realm of masters. If it weren't for the Moxie sword that your master gave you, you would have died in Huangquan. Someone come to your Aunt Qin for dinner."

Qin Ruoyu hated that iron could not be made into steel, and slapped Liu Yibai's forehead hard.

Liu Yibai looked at Qin Ruoyu's anxious face and the crow's feet slightly revealing in his eyebrows, his eyes couldn't help being slightly moist.He actually felt a strong maternal love from a woman he met for the first time. Unlike his wife, Qin Ruoyu was gentler and more in line with the intangible figure he had been looking for in his dream.

"Aunt Qin, don't worry, I'm still alive and kicking. I have to open my stomach and have a good meal of your cooking later."

Liu Yibai resisted the faint tingling pain in his internal organs, and said in a relaxed manner.

"You child, you have suffered such a serious internal injury, and you still want to be glib. If Murong Zhu's internal energy is not exhausted, I'm afraid I will have to do something."

After finishing speaking, Qin Ruoyu waved his sleeves, picked up Liu Yibai who was on the ground by the waist, and strode towards the Ningxiang Pavilion, leaving only a beautiful back view.

Liu Yibai in his arms felt the warmth he had never felt before, and the pain on his body seemed to have eased a lot. After a while, he fell asleep in Qin Ruoyu's arms, with a quiet face like a child's.
Ningxiang Pavilion, Qin Ruoyu's boudoir.

Qin Ruoyu was anxiously walking back and forth in front of the bed, while Liu Yibai was lying on her bed with a pale face, but there was still a clear smile on his face.An old man with a short, stiff mustache, sunken brown eyes and a mop of gray hair.The old and withered palm was feeling the pulse on Liu Yibai's wrist, but the frown on his face showed that Liu Yibai's situation was not very optimistic at the moment.

The old man sighed faintly, stood up and looked at Liu Yibai in silence.

Seeing this, Qin Ruoyu hurried forward and asked, "Old Liang, how is Yibai?"

"Hey, Ruoyu. This young man's heart is unstable, and there are some cracks in his internal organs. If it weren't for the toughness of the meridians in his body, he might have died on the way back just now."

After hearing this, Qin Ruoyu's face instantly turned gray. For some reason, she felt very kind to Liu Yibai. She had no children under her knees, so she definitely couldn't let Liu Yibai die.Shaking the old man's arm hastily, he said urgently: "Old Liang, you are a master of medicine, you must have a way to save him, right?"

The old man was a little hesitant, seeing Qin Ruoyu's anxious expression, he didn't hide any more: "If this son is in other places, he might be incapacitated, but in this Ningxiang Pavilion, Ruoyu is probably the only one who can save him. "

(End of this chapter)