There's No Witch I Can't Wash

Yu Qiushui was obviously desperate. This sword was determined to kill Miaoyin. If the latter didn't take it seriously, he would naturally have to die.

I just hoped that she would be merciful. Lin Ye could see the trembling of the other's sword-holding palm, but he didn't know what she was thinking.

As long as Miaoyin didn't kill Yu Qiushui with her own hands, then things could turn around. If she killed Yu Qiushui with her own hands, it would be difficult to get rid of the charge of deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors.

Lin Ye looked at the profile of the woman beside him, but couldn't see anything from that delicate face.

He didn't know what she was thinking, and he didn't know whether she had murderous intentions towards Yu Qiushui.

The azure sword light fell, like an ocean falling from the sky.

Facing this terrifying majesty of heaven and earth, Miaoyin just turned her wrist lightly, and slashed out with the ordinary ancient sword in her hand.

With one sword out, the sea was divided into waves, covering the whole world like the blue wave of Wei Ran's sea was completely divided into two, revealing Yu Qiushui's distorted and surprised old face behind him.

Another sword strike, the color of the sky and the earth changed, the already dim moon in the sky was evenly divided into two, and then the whole world was distorted and shattered with a soft sound like the bursting of soap bubbles .

When the two swords were cut out, Miaoyin's upright body couldn't help but staggered for a while, and was supported by Lin Ye so that she didn't fall down.

And the palm of her hand holding the sword hilt trembled slightly, and blood flowed from the slender fingertips.

He couldn't even put the sword back into its sheath, so it was only with Lin Ye's help that he put the ancient sword back into its sheath.

The man seemed to be able to hear the mournful cry of the ancient sword in Miaoyin's hand. Although this sword is extraordinary, it is still not as good as the holy soldier and the murderous soldier. The two swords just now looked ordinary, but even this sword was almost killed by that sword. Terrible power to destroy.

If Miaoyin hadn't taken the initiative to protect the sword, the sword might have been reduced to crumbs during the confrontation just now.

The price was that Miaoyin's hand was seriously injured, and she might not be able to hold the sword again for a long time.

"Why bother? If the sword is broken, just change it. What should you do if something happens to your hand?"

Holding up the woman's bloody hand with great distress, Lin Ye lowered his head and gently licked the blood on the woman's fingertips as he said this, as if he wanted to use this behavior to relieve the other party's pain.

On the surface, Miaoyin's palm doesn't seem to have a wound, but in fact, what she injured was the inner meridians and blood vessels. The blood continued to seep out from the pores, but it was so serious that it could not be added.

If it wasn't for the fact that the woman's own strength was beyond heaven and earth, and her star power was incomparably miraculous, her hand might be destroyed directly.

Chapter 93 You are dishonest

"Master said that the sword in your hand is the second life for the disciples of Jianzong. As a disciple of Jianzong, you must protect your saber... Hey, stop licking it, it's so itchy."

Regarding Lin Ye's question, Miaoyin began to explain in a serious manner, but before the woman finished speaking, she couldn't help but let out a burst of coquettish anger, and then gave the man an angry look.

Originally, he wanted to push Lin Ye away from him, but because his body was too weak, such a simple thing seemed a little difficult.

"Don't move around, I'm helping you heal."

He glared at the woman angrily, and quickly returned all the star power he got from her just now.

"You are an idiot, there is no way to treat injuries like this, and my injury is very special, using ordinary methods..."

Miaoyin was stunned when she said this, because she found that her palm had indeed improved a lot after Lin Ye's tossing, and the blood no longer continued to flow.

Hey...why can it heal like this?

Blinking, the woman showed a confused expression. After confirming that Lin Ye was indeed healing her wounds, she didn't say anything, but stood there obediently and continued to let the man do what she wanted.

For a swordsman, the sword is of course extremely important, but the hand holding the sword is also extremely important.

Seeing Lin Ye's serious appearance, she tilted her head curiously and asked a very cute question.

"Is it delicious?"

It looked as if once Lin Ye replied that it was delicious, she would put her finger in her mouth and suck it to taste the taste.

There is no saving this woman...

Rolling his eyes angrily, he still has the nerve to say that he is not an idiot. Sure enough, even an idiot will say that he is not an idiot.

Just as Lin Ye and Miaoyin were doing some unsightly things here, a white-haired figure stood up in a daze among the gravel on the other side.

She looked at Miaoyin standing there, and spoke incomprehensibly.

"Why didn't you kill me?"

While saying this, Yu Qiushui lowered his head and looked at the dim blue long sword in his hand.

Not only did the opponent not kill him, he even protected his weapon during the final confrontation, otherwise his saber would definitely be shattered in that confrontation.

why?

Since he had killed the disciples and elders so cruelly and mercilessly before, why did he show mercy to his subordinates now?

If Miaoyin didn't protect the sword in her hand, maybe Yu Qiushui would think that the other party's reluctance to kill was because she couldn't bear the price of killing herself.

After all, I am a star, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

If she wanted to control herself to death, she would definitely make her pay a high price.

But if this is the case, why did she even protect her own sword?

"Then what about you, why did you show mercy in the end?"

"Heh... You can tell what you have done with your body training. You are really lucky that you didn't die in the confrontation just now."

Yu Qiushui sneered, and looked at Lin Ye in a particularly unfriendly way.