There is No Fairy I Can't Bend

Huo Yunshen's complexion changed, and he immediately understood Qin Wushuang's intention, his eyes flashed fiercely, and two thorny gloves appeared on his hands.

"A mere declining family still wants to fight against our Huo family? I want to see why you are so arrogant today!"

Huo Yunshen's mouth curled into a sinister smile, his body was like lightning, he rushed in front of Qin Wushuang in an instant, stretched his right arm forward, and punched Qin Wushuang's chest with a straight punch.

- Shameless.

Qin Wushuang's face was full of contempt, and he put his hand on Huo Yunshen's wrist first, and with a wave and a pull, Huo Yunshen's posture was completely destroyed.

Huo Yunshen fell forward uncontrollably, panicked at first, but quickly regained his footing and threw an uppercut.

It's a pity that Qin Wushuang's jade finger turned into a sword and poked it under Huo Yunshen's elbow.

Huo Yunshen suddenly felt his arm go numb and could no longer gather strength.

Everyone in Zhenwumen is a master of martial arts, and it only takes an instant to decide the winner or loser in close combat.

There is a saying among cultivators that in close combat, Qinglian dominates three feet away, and Zhenwu is invincible within three feet.It is about the terrible melee combat of these two sects.

After being defused twice, Huo Yunshen opened the door behind him. Not to mention Qin Wushuang, any inner disciple can easily understand Huo Yunshen.

"The frontal punch is weak, the uppercut is not good, the bottom plate is loose, and the response is slow. You are really a shame for the real martial arts."

With the same disdainful tone, Qin Wushuang stared at Huo Yunshen, who was completely defeated, and then agitated by his true essence, he punched Huo Yunshen's back with a punch. The explosive force instantly destroyed Huo Yunshen's Zifu, and there was an extra head in the middle of his body. The big hole fell to the ground feebly.

--ended......

Qin Wushuang looked up at the sky, neither sad nor happy, suddenly, her consciousness fluctuated for no reason, and she turned around abruptly.

The three women stood on a tree not far away and looked at her quietly. The one headed by them, dressed in white, beat the snow, with a cold face, but there was a faint smile in their eyes, which was very beautiful.

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The skin is like snow, the eyebrows are picturesque, the dust is refined, and the jade is clean and clear.This is probably one of the most temperamental women Qin Wushuang has ever seen. The beauty and coldness of a fairy reminded her of a person.

Mingyue Palace, Yin Shiming.

Qin Wushuang had met Yin Shiming. He thought that such an excellent woman would be hard to find in the world, but he did not expect to meet a woman who was not inferior to Yin Shiming so quickly.

——It would be fine if we didn’t meet under such circumstances.

Qin Wushuang felt a little regretful. She swept her gaze and looked at the other two. When she saw the woman next to her with her hair tied up high and her aura as sharp as a sword, her pupils couldn't help shrinking.

Qinglian Sword Sect!

With such a sharp edge, Qin Wushuang was almost certain at first glance that the person in front of him was a disciple of the Qinglian Sword Sect.

Qinglian Sword Sect and Zhenwumen are in the same spirit, if they tell Zhenwumen what happened here...

--no!I can't let the elders in the door know now, I must buy time!

Qin Wu's eyes turned fierce, and his mind was full of thoughts.It is impossible to fight. There are three opponents, and they can’t see through their cultivation. At least they are in the same Nascent Soul stage as himself. One-on-three, there are also people from the Qinglian Sword Sect. Qin Wushuang doesn’t think he can have a chance. .

—Then there is only one way left.

Qin Wushuang took a deep breath, calmed down, raised his head slowly, and smiled like a flower: "I am Qin Wushuang, a disciple of the inner sect of Zhenwu. This trip is to hunt down the traitors in the sect and make the three sisters laugh."

"Senior Sister Qin, you're welcome. Our sisters just happened to be passing by. When they saw some fellows fighting, they were curious. They didn't mean anything else. Senior sister didn't have to explain it to us."

When the three of them fell, Mo Mingxin swept over the corpse on the ground indifferently, and said, "Senior Sister Qin has a high level of cultivation and superb martial arts, which really opened her eyes."

"Award."

Qin Wushuang clasped his fists and thanked him, lifted Huo Yunshen's corpse on the ground, and said, "Wu Shuang has to go back to his teacher's door to return to his life, so I will say goodbye first."

"Sister, walk slowly."

Mo Mingxin showed a faint smile, turned sideways, and gave way.

Qin Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief and walked slowly in front of the three of them. He stopped until he couldn't feel the sight behind him. He suddenly realized that there was a cold sweat behind him.

She threw down Huo Yunshen's corpse, activated her true essence, and a burst of true fire shed, burning Huo Yunshen's corpse to ashes.

——As soon as this matter is over, Zhenwumen will not be able to go back, but fortunately, I already have other plans.

Qin Wushuang looked at the embers on the ground, and the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously, revealing a sinister, hideous smile: "Tianwaitian, the inheritance of the immortal tomb... I want to see what's amazing."

On the other hand, Mo Mingxin and Qin Wushuang separated and continued on their way to Taiqingtian.

On the way, Xia Siqiu was very puzzled by Mo Mingxin's previous decision.

"Senior sister, you said that Qin Wushuang murdered the same family, so why didn't you take her down, but let her go?"

"Siqiu, what does she have to do with us when she killed the same sect? Didn't you see that even Jian Xin, a decent disciple, turned a blind eye? Why should I offend a cute girl for a man?" Mo Mingxin said: "Didn't you see, that Qin Wushuang, the female Naizi is very big."

"..."

Every time Mo Mingxin said a word, Xia Siqiu felt the killing intent in his heart tumble once again, and it became more and more intense.

The ice-cold breath immediately caught the attention of the two around him.

Mo Mingxin understood that Xia Siqiu was angry, and smiled in his heart, but didn't say anything.

Ruan Jianxin looked at Xia Siqiu in confusion.

——Why is Miss Xia always inexplicably angry? It's really strange?

She looked at Mo Mingxin with an indifferent face again.