Zhao Yun couldn't help but be stunned. In his impression, women were always afraid of death. They would cry endlessly whenever they encountered a small matter. Except for extraordinary women like Sister Miao and Master, there were no exceptions. Even his own mother was always crying because of jealousy.
It was truly unprecedented for a weak woman like Lil 'Lan to be able to maintain a fearless attitude when her life was hanging by a thread and she was on the verge of death.
In his astonishment, the blade that was about to drink the Beauty's Blood slowed down. The dense Yin Qi flowed out, illuminating Xiao Lan's jade-like face even paler.
Qing Qing, who was on tenterhooks at the side, almost had her heart jump out of her body. Who would take the initiative to hit the tip of a sword? Then, she remembered that her sister had always been mischievous and had a lot of crooked ideas. She should be doing this to reverse the situation and take a step back in order to advance. Since her sister was playing the role of the good cop, she should also put in some effort as the good cop.
After the plan was set, Qing Qing flipped her jade-like hand and grabbed Zhao Yun's forearm that was holding the sword. She pleaded, "A day as husband and wife means endless devotion for the rest of your life. We sisters are indeed in the wrong. Langjun, please be magnanimous and spare my sister this time. If you're not angry, then kill me. "
Zhao Yun impatiently shook his shoulder and shook away the obstructing bamboo shoot on his forearm. Qing Qing's soft body was instantly thrown to the ground mercilessly.
Zhao Yun didn't even look at Qing Qing and said fiercely, "I originally wanted to kill both of you. Since you're in a hurry, I'll end you first! "
His sharp gaze was firmly locked on Xiao Lan, waiting to see what tricks she wanted to play. However, Xiao Lan didn't show any signs of escaping or struggling. She only sorrowfully puffed up her jade-like chest even higher and moved up and down with her weak breathing.
The pair of thin and freshly peeled bamboo shoots were dazzling, causing Zhao Yun's iron-like heart to waver a little. He had always boasted that he had a heart of stone and did not treat women particularly well. However, at this moment, his treasured sword could not easily pierce through her.
It was just a moment of absent-mindedness. Zhao Yun immediately shook his head. He would never let himself indulge in this peach blossom trap. He must let these two women know his anger.
Although he and Zhang Miao had only met briefly, he had already made a promise in his heart: "I want to be with Sister Miao, forever and ever."
He couldn't tolerate any other woman having his first time. Even if this woman was devastatingly beautiful and charming, he could not forgive her.
What's more, his first time was lost in the hands of two wanton women who he had never met before. He was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, being wantonly played with. With such an aggrieved experience, even if his body was happy, his heart was filled with grief and indignation.
Qing Qing didn't expect this handsome man to be so heartless. Her sister's fresh body and her humble begging couldn't shake his mind. She couldn't help but feel anxious. She hurriedly got up, opened her arms, and hugged Zhao Yun's back tightly.
Her tears fell like rain, and she wailed, "Langjun, are you so cruel? We sisters are good-looking. Even if you don't like us, please spare my sister this time for the sake of giving you our most precious virgin zhenqi. "
Zhao Yun's back felt warm and soft, but his heart was full of annoyance. He struggled hard and threw Qing Qing's delicate body behind him again.
Qing Qing's body seemed to be carved out of white jade, but in Zhao Yun's eyes, it was not even comparable to a broken shoe. This time, his strength was even greater. With a bang, Qing Qing was thrown against the wall, and she slowly slid down from the wall.
Even with the help of the Celestial Fox Mantra to protect her vital parts, Qingqing's injuries were still not light. She raised her head with difficulty and wanted to speak, but a monstrous pain surged from her five viscera and six bowels, causing only dark red blood to come out of her mouth.
Seeing that her sister was seriously injured and bleeding from her mouth, Xiao Lan became really anxious and screamed, "You're a bad brother. You dare to hit my sister. I won't forgive you." As she spoke, she waved her right hand and shot five "Flying Fox Needles" at Zhao Yun's eyes.
Zhao Yun sneered and silently channeled the Ice and Fire Vital Qi. With a "whoosh", he blocked all of Xiao Lan's hidden weapons. They fell to the ground and emitted a faint purple light.
"You're a bad person!" Xiao Lan was even more annoyed when she saw that the hidden weapons could not hurt Zhao Yun. Her throat unconsciously moved forward. The Mighty Fighting Divine Sword was extremely sharp. Since this fox girl dared to provoke its dignity, it naturally would not be polite. The cold sword aura instantly pierced Xiao Lan's throat. A long line of blood was cut open on Xiao Lan's delicate and helpless throat, and blood gurgled out.
Seeing that Xiao Lan's throat was bleeding, Zhao Yun's Mighty Fighting Divine Sword did not advance. Instead, it retreated five inches away. A drop of scarlet blood slid down from the tip of the dark sword, reflecting Zhao Yun's slightly stunned and ashen face.
"Are you courting death? Then I'll fulfill your wish. " Zhao Yun did not even look at Xiao Lan's lowered face. The sword that had just retreated advanced again. With a loud dragon roar, it was about to pierce Xiao Lan's naked chest.
Perhaps because her throat was seriously injured, Xiao Lan did not speak anymore. Her hands subconsciously wiped the blood, but how could she wipe it dry? Instead, it made the blood flow even faster, and it overflowed with low and meaningless moans. Qing Qing stroked her chest in pain. The Beauty's Blood kept flowing out, and she no longer had the strength to stand up and stop Zhao Yun's revenge.
Seeing that the beauty was about to die, she did not expect the tip of the sword to stop in front of her. Zhao Yun sighed in her heart. "Forget it!" She did not know why she could not bear it. She could not stab her sword down no matter what.
"Am I really greedy for her beauty? Although I said that I was heartless, my heart still wavered? Then, what kind of man am I? " Zhao Yun lowered her head and stroked the Mighty Fighting Divine Sword. She asked herself over and over again, but her mind was in a mess. She could not figure it out.
Xiao Lan was already scared half to death by her own blood. She was also firmly enveloped by the sword aura of the Mighty Fighting Divine Sword. Knowing that she was going to die, she simply lowered her head and endured the intense pain. Her long purple hair hung upside down, waiting for a satisfying end. After waiting for a long time, she was surprised to find that she had already escaped from the shadow of the sword.
Xiao Lan could not believe her eyes. She raised her head slightly, and there was another sharp pain in her throat. However, she found that Zhao Yun was standing beside the dressing table and putting on her clothes. She could not help but think to herself, "Why? Is he not going to kill me again?"
Xiao Lan did not have time to think about it. She endured the intense pain and felt her way to the bedside. She took out a small white porcelain medicine bottle from beside the pillow and poured out a red pill. She swallowed it and felt better. She forced herself to support herself and went to her sister's side. She fed her a pill and squatted behind her sister to help her massage her blood vessels and smooth out her blocked meridians.
Zhao Yun had already put on her clothes and looked coldly at the two beauties who were squatting on the ground. They were a pair of panicked backs that had yet to recover from their injuries. They were like exquisite screens made of white jade. She was suddenly at a loss. "No matter what, these two people are experiencing it for the first time. I really can't do it. However, if I keep this pair of wanton girls, they will only continue to harm others. Since they can set up a trap to confuse me, it's hard to guarantee that they won't confuse others and forcefully possess other men. "
At the thought of the two sisters wanting to possess other men, Zhao Yun felt a wave of disgust for no reason. A venomous snake entrenched itself in his heart out of thin air, spitting out its venomous tongue. Its tail was tightly wrapped around Zhao Yun's iron heart, causing him to feel pain. Suddenly, Zhao Yun understood. This was jealousy, intense jealousy!
"No wonder my attitude towards them is so strange. It turns out that I actually can't bear to part with these two sisters. I, I'm too fickle. " Zhao Yun suddenly felt a wave of fear. Her palms were covered in sweat, and a large amount of sweat appeared on her forehead.
"It turns out that I, Zhao Yun, am also a frivolous wanderer! How, how can I face Sister Miao? " The Mighty Fighting Divine Sword that was placed diagonally on the dressing table seemed to have sensed something. The sword suddenly trembled a few times and smashed heavily onto the ground with a clang.
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