Chapter 563
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"Rip!"
The sound of clothes being torn came from inside. The two cultivators outside looked at each other and laughed.
In the room, the man held the torn piece of cloth from Leng Shuang's body and sniffed it deeply. His eyes stared at her exposed snow-white skin with an intoxicated expression: "The clothes worn by a beauty are also fragrant."
Leng Shuang's face was expressionless, but her expression didn't change. She had changed her clothes and didn't even use a weapon. Otherwise, she wouldn't have just cut his neck, she would have taken his life!
However, if it was her master, she believed that this person would be dead by now. Her master didn't use a weapon to kill people. It seemed that she had to learn more about killing people with her bare hands from her master.
"Beauty, let's play again. I don't believe that you can keep this calm." As the man spoke, he attacked Leng Shuang again. Leng Shuang directly picked up a vase next to her and threw it at him. The vase was dodged by the man and shattered into pieces on the ground.
She didn't dodge and faced him head-on. The two of them exchanged a few blows. The clothes on her left shoulder were torn again, and the clothes on her body seemed to be torn off by the man, revealing a large area of snow-white skin. Even her chest was faintly discernible. She seemed to lose her balance and fell towards the broken vase. Her arm scratched the broken vase on the ground and blood seeped out.
"Look at you, how can you be so careless? Are you hurt? " The man frowned as he looked at her snow-white skin that had been cut open and fresh blood oozed out. He could not help but feel his heart ache. However, his gaze was fixed on the beautiful scene before her chest. He swallowed his saliva and his breathing became heavier.
Leng Shuang looked up and saw him walking over. In the next moment, she jumped up and threw herself at the man. The man laughed lowly and didn't mind. He didn't dodge and even reached out to hold her. But at this moment, his body stiffened and his eyes widened in disbelief.
Fresh blood seeped out of his throat. His blood vessels had been cut. Even if the man tried to cover it with his hands, he couldn't stop the blood from gushing out like a fountain. He let go of Leng Shuang and staggered back, pointing at her with widened eyes.
Leng Shuang threw away the blood-stained vase in her hand and looked coldly at the man. She straightened her clothes and said, "Remember, the person who killed you is called Leng Shuang."
"Bang!"
The man fell to the ground. Even in death, he couldn't close his eyes. He never thought that a mere Mystic cultivator that he didn't take seriously could kill a Golden Core cultivator like him.
How would he know that Leng Shuang had learned from Feng Jiu how to kill people? Without a weapon in hand, she could kill people at any time as long as she had a sharp blade in hand!
Leng Shuang quickly took the man's Qiankun bag. She found her own Qiankun bag and took out the dagger. At this moment, the two Golden Core cultivators outside noticed that something was wrong and pushed the door open.
When they smelled the stench of blood in the room and saw the man lying between the two rooms, the two Golden Core cultivators narrowed their eyes and immediately attacked Leng Shuang.
Leng Shuang killed the Golden Core cultivator when he was unprepared. She took advantage of his distraction to kill him. However, the two Golden Core cultivators attacked her directly. She couldn't withstand their fierce killing intent at all.
Bang!
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