
The killing intent in his eyes grew thicker.
After a while, Zhao Lin slowly opened his mouth, "You hold Yun Qingya and I will kill Yun Luofeng." He stood up straight and expressionlessly said, "Compared to Yun Qingya, he is more dangerous!"
As a doctor who could even cure Yun Qingya, how strong was her medical skill?
Also
Compared to spirit cultivators, a healer was more dangerous. At the very least, a spirit cultivator needed time to grow and develop. During that process, they would have many chances to kill them.
But doctors are different!
If he was lucky enough to meet a strong person who was seriously ill and take care of him, then that strong person would owe him a favor! This favor would be able to subvert the entire Spirit Sect! So Yun Luofeng must die!
"Good," the fake eunuch replied in a deep voice. No longer looking down on Yun Qingya, he suddenly took out a chain from his outer ring of space. "SOUNDING!" He waved the chain at Yun Qingya.
“Anyone who blocks the Spirit Sect will die!
"SOUNDING!" The chain let out a dull sound and quickly caught Yun Qingya's wrist, and then she called Zhao Lin.
"Come, kill Yun Luofeng!"
Zhao Lin's eyes darkened, and he quickly rushed over to Yun Luofeng. He waved the long sword in his hand, emitting a cold light. With a murderous aura, he swooped towards the girl who was standing in the wind.
The girl lazily leaned against the tree, an evil smile on her lips. He did not even look up, as if he did not sense the existence of the sword.
Standing to the side, Qingyan observed the scene, her eyes showing a thick sarcasm. These people want to hurt Miss? Even the hundred high-tier spirit cultivators added together would not be able to fight Miss. Miss is not taking any action now just to help Second Master regain her confidence. After all, for so many years, Second Master had been hiding in the darkness and had not stepped out to protect Miss, so Second Master had always felt guilty and inferior! That's why Miss didn't do anything to these people.
“PAH!” A clear cracking sound resounded in the silent front courtyard.
The fake eunuch returned to his senses only to see that Yun Qingya had broken off the chains that locked it. Her blue dress quickly fluttered, she protected Yun Luofeng with her own body.
“You seek death!
This man, who had always been gentle and indifferent, finally exploded in anger. Suddenly he had a bronze sword in his hand and thrust it into Zhao Lin's chest. Blood splattered and dyed the man's blue dress red. He looked up with a cold gaze and watched the old man slowly fall in front of him.
"With me here, who would dare to hurt Little Feng’er!"
He used to have no strength to protect her, but now he would never let anyone bully him! Looking at the scene in front of him, the fake eunuch was stunned, and his old face showed a terrified expression. Zhao Lin is dead! Zhao Lin, whose strength was about the same as his, died at the hands of Yun Qingya with ease!
If he forced his way through, he would probably have the same goal as Zhao Lin. Thinking of this, the fake eunuch's heart trembled, and a word appeared in his mind: Escape!
When the word appeared in his mind, he no longer hesitated but turned around and tried to escape from the courtyard. However, before he could get out the door, he stopped.
The girl leaned lazily against the door, her dark eyes glittering with an evil light, and she watched him with a smile.
His voice was like a nightmare, haunting Zhao Lin and making his heart tremble. Just now, the girl was still standing behind Yun Qingya, but as soon as she turned around, she was already at the door.
Is ... is he a ghost? Otherwise, how could he change position so secretly?
"Yun Luofeng!" The fake eunuch turned pale and tried to calm down, "Who are you?"
Yun Luofeng slightly raised the corner of his lips, lazily and slowly stood up straight and walked towards the fake eunuch who looked deathly pale.
“You don't know who I am? Then I wondered, why did you come here? ”
The fake eunuch snorted, "Of course, to make you Empress."
Hearing his reply, Yun Luofeng shook his head, “It seems that you don't want to tell the truth. Then I'm not too interested in what you say!”
Killing intent flickered in his eyes, the fake eunuch quickly drew his sword and loudly and ferociously shouted, "Yun Luofeng, go to hell!"
He was worried about how to kill the woman, and he had just sent himself onto his sword! Now that he was far away from Yun Qingya, no one could save him! As long as he could kill Yun Luofeng, it would be a worthy death even if he were to die here! However
As he rushed towards Yun Luofeng, he appeared to stumble, and he slid forward and fell to the ground. More surprisingly, his sword had turned in the opposite direction when it fell, and the sharp tip of the sword was pointed towards his chest.
SLICING! The tip of the sword pierced through his body as he fell.
The fake eunuch also died, and with his own hands! No one would have imagined that a strong high-level high-tier spirit cultivator would stumble in a fight and die by his own sword. Is that really a coincidence?
In fact, the moment the fake eunuch took out his sword, Yun Luofeng secretly took out a few pebbles in his hand. One of the pebbles hit the prosthetic eunuch's knee, causing him to fall. The second pebble hit his arm so that he could not hold the sword in his hand. As for the third
Clearly, it was also Yun Luofeng's masterpiece that the long sword turned around and the tip of the sword pointed at the fake eunuch!
So, all these events were just part of a plan, and the fake eunuch was killed by his plan!
"This is the consequence of walking recklessly," Yun Luofeng said with a laugh. “Second Uncle, let the soldiers of the two corps deal with these people! I don't want to see any of them get out of here alive! Besides, after finishing everything here, let's go to the Imperial Palace and take care of Gao Shaochen!”
***
In an inn.
"What did you say?" Si Xuan's palm fell hard on the table and his face suddenly darkened, "They failed?"
After sending Zhao Lin and the others to the Yun Family, Si Xuan sent a man to hide among the spectators and observe the situation. To his surprise, Zhao Lin and the others failed, and Yun Qingya of the Yun Family was still alive!
“The Yun Family, Yun Luofeng, and Yun Qingya,” Slowly calmed down, Si Xuan muttered with a faint smile on her lips, “I'm worried about how to deal with Yun Luofeng! But now the Yun Family has given me a chance so quickly!”