Ex-wife villain

On a cold winter night, sparse naked stars dotted pitifully in the black curtain, shining with cold light.

Shi Yi quietly passed through the night and came to the outside of Jiang Shouzhong's cabin.

The moon is dark and the wind is blowing high at night.

Listening to the long breathing in the room, Shi Yi's eyes flashed with ferocious light.

He pulled up the black cloth covering his face.

To be honest, asking him, a master of Master Xiaoxuan, to teach an ordinary person with no martial arts skills was too cheap, and Shi Yi felt really panicked.

But if you don’t do it yourself, you can’t let the master do it.

Unless the other party is a woman.

--pretty Woman.

Shi Yi's fingers gently brushed the shiny blade in his hand, feeling the coldness of the blade. After hesitating for a moment, he sheathed the long knife and found a wooden stick as thick as a child's arm nearby.

The master said that all he had to do was break the opponent's legs.

Think of it as revenge for the koi.

Although Shi Yi felt that this punishment was too light, since the master was determined to let everyone in the house go, he would not do unnecessary things on his own initiative.

Shi Yi put his palm against the door, and with a slight shock, the door latch inside was opened.

Are you going to break your left leg? Or break your right leg?

He is still struggling.

Shi Yi was even in a state of mind and began to imagine how he would play with the noodle shop owner's second daughter in a few days.

It's a pity that the girl is a bit young.

Just when Shi Yi was about to push the door open and enter, a sense of alarm suddenly arose in his heart.

Without enough time to think, the man's body instinctively turned backwards and made a hollow somersault. As soon as his toes touched the ground, he immediately took out the long knife from his waist and slashed it down diagonally.

The thorns are as bright as a waterfall of knife light, drawing a dazzling arc of light in the dark night.

However, this knife struck the air.

The tall man in black clothes nervously glanced around the silence, his heartbeat filling his cochlea.

Drops of cold sweat slid down his temples and wet the black towel on his face.

He was convinced that something had just rushed out.

What on earth is this?

Shi Yi was about to rush into the house with all his strength, but the next moment, he froze and was shocked to see a hosta hovering in front of the door of the cabin!

The sword was full of energy, and the shadow of a long sword could be vaguely seen.

Flying sword! !

Shi Yi was shocked, as if facing a formidable enemy.

In the ninth realm of martial arts, only masters who are above the master and have entered the Tianhuang realm can wield swords.

The frightened Shi Yi didn't even have the courage to look at the other person. He flew up in a hurry, leaned on the eaves of the wall behind him with his toes, turned around and fled towards the night sky.

The flying sword let out a soft cry, dragging the sword shadow in pursuit.

Feeling the strong murderous intent approaching behind him, Shi Yi's liver and gallbladder burst into tears, and he cursed in his heart.

In desperation, he took out a talisman, bit the tip of his tongue, spit out the blood on the talisman, and then slapped it hard on his chest.

Shi Yi's body speed surged.

At the same time, his seven orifices also overflowed with blood, and his appearance was particularly terrifying. It is obvious that he is gaining a glimmer of hope at the expense of burning his own true energy.

……

On the outskirts of the capital, Yunhu.

The calm lake surface is almost frozen, like a huge black mirror, reflecting the faint and soft tower lamp of Wuzen Temple in the distance and the blurred shadows of trees on the shore.

The boat floats quietly on the lake.

The weak moonlight occasionally shines through the gaps in the clouds and onto the boat, forming mottled light and shadow, outlining the graceful and attractive figure of the woman on the boat.

Li Guanshi held the wine bottle he got from Li Nanshuang and took a sip.

Swish!

The woman suddenly threw the wine bottle into the lake.

A stream of wine slid down.

Li Guanshi lazily moved his fingers to wipe away the cold wine on the jade cheeks. His fine red lilac tongue swept over his fingertips, and his red lips sucked slightly, giving him an unintentional sense of beauty.

The wine flask fell into the lake.

Gradually, ripples appeared in the center of the lake.

A bright red dress blooms slowly like a bright rose, gorgeous and charming.

"Is something wrong?"

The woman in red stared at Li Guanshi with a cold tone.

Li Guanshi looked up at the thick clouds in the sky, with a smile on his lips, "How can you say that I was the one who released you from that house, and this is the attitude you have towards your benefactor?"

The woman in red sneered, "To be courteous for nothing is to be either an adulterer or a thief."

The other party's attitude did not annoy Li Guanshi, and he said straight to the point: "I let you out because I want you to help me find someone. This person... only you can find."

"Why should I help you?"

The woman in red looked down at the unparalleled and beautiful woman in the boat, feeling jealous among women and proud of her own temperament, "Are you worthy of commanding me? You are just a prostitute looking for men to mate with!"

Li Guanshi smiled and said: "It's been a long time since anyone dared to scold me in front of me like this. You are very brave."

The woman in red sneered.

In terms of cultivation, she is naturally no match for Li Guanshi.

But now her demon soul has integrated into this lake. She can't be beaten, but she can hide.

Six hundred years ago, after a powerful official attempted to usurp the throne, he drowned the empress dowager, empress, emperor, princess, relatives of the emperor, and even some ministers. More than 900 people were drowned in this lake, not even the infant baby. Let it go.

Because of the resentment of the real dragon, a dragon dragon monster appeared in this lake.

Later, the demon energy dried up and the great demon died.

But now, with the revival of the demonic aura, there are still three thirds of the demonic dragon's evil aura in this lake, and she has devoured 70% of it. Li Guanshi really wanted to kill her, but he had no means.

Just when the woman in red was sarcastic, she suddenly saw a long silver needle as thin as a hair in front of her, which firmly locked her soul machine.

The woman in red looked frightened and wanted to dive and escape, but she was horrified and found that she couldn't move.

Li Guanshi rolled up his sleeves, revealing a lotus-rooted arm that could conquer the frost and snow. He stretched out the cabin and gently stroked the lake water with his slightly transparent fingertips. His movements were extremely gentle.

In an instant, countless water knives formed from the lake water flew up.

Scratching towards the woman in red.

The sharp water knife cut off a piece of flesh and blood from the woman in red without mercy.

Before the woman in red could scream, the other water knives seemed to be operated by executioners who were good at criminal law, cutting off the flesh and skin on her body piece by piece.

The movements are gentle and cold, precise and terrifying.

Blood dripped and dyed the lake red.

Li Guanshi's face was expressionless, his fingers entangled with a strand of hair in boredom, and he stared at the night sky.

The woman in red first screamed, then begged, then cursed, and soon turned into crying again, and finally became silent, with only the occasional whimper of pain remaining.

Until the last piece of flesh on the woman's body was shaved off, she turned into a skeleton.

The skeleton is surrounded by wisps of pink scent.

Pink skull, pink skull!

Li Guanshi then looked at the woman who had turned into a skeleton, and asked softly with a smile: "Now, can you agree to help me?"

The skeleton nodded.

"You were a bitch when you were alive, and you will still be a bitch after you die."

Li Guanshi smiled and waved gently.

The pieces of meat in the lake flew up and stuck to the woman's body again, just like a craftsman reshaping the golden body of a Bodhisattva, and soon returned to its previous cold and charming appearance.

The blood also turned into a red wedding dress, covering the woman's beautiful and attractive body.

The woman in red knelt on the lake, trembling, her eyes no longer as arrogant as before, and said in a trembling voice: "No matter what the master says, even if it means mountains of swords and seas of fire, Meng Niang will not hesitate."

"So nice."

Li Guanshi's eyes were gentle.

She was about to speak when she suddenly frowned and looked somewhere on the shore of Yun Lake.

I saw a masked man in black clothes covered in blood, staggering and running towards me.

Chasing behind him was a hosta flying sword.

The flying sword seemed to have sensed something suddenly. It no longer pursued the man in black clothes, but turned around and turned back.

But the next second, the hosta was restrained by a mysterious force.

Trembling, unable to break free.

Li Guanshi raised his hand to collect the hosta and held it between his fingers, his expression appeared dazed for a moment.

"Is this girl really dead?"

The woman murmured.

Seeing that the crisis was over, Shi Yi breathed a sigh of relief. He was about to clasp his fists and say thanks when he saw the sleeves of the woman on the boat swinging lightly.

The body of the big man in black clothes suddenly exploded into a ball of blood mist.