Li Sansi was stunned.

As a top Neptune, he has never denied the charm he shows in front of women.

After all, self-confidence is his standard and prerequisite for picking up girls.

But self-confidence is not arrogance, nor does it mean a lack of self-awareness.

On the contrary, he has a good understanding of himself.

If the person standing in front of him at this moment was the courtesan Su Ji, he would definitely take it for granted.

After all, the two of them have shared the same bed many times. Not to mention staying together forever, at least they have been in love for a long time.

What's more, because Lao Litou was kind to Su Ji, she desperately wanted to be good to herself.

Therefore, it is reasonable and well-founded to risk one's life to save others.

But Lu'e is different.

In the memory of the original owner, he only slept with Lu'e two years ago.

If I remember correctly, I entered the room just after midnight and left before dawn, in a hurried and careless manner.

So the relationship between the two of them was, at most, a one-night stand that was only for the sake of the relationship.

There isn't much real emotion to speak of.

Because of this, Li Sansi felt shocked and at a loss when Lu'e sacrificed her life to save her.

He was speechless for a moment, looking at Lu'e's seemingly weak but yet extremely strong figure, he was inexplicably distracted. Even the mantra to summon the sword fell into silence temporarily.

Due to Song Que's negligence, his palm was shaken by Lu'e's sword energy, and he couldn't help but become angry from embarrassment.

Seeing that this once extremely proud courtesan dared to block the road, I couldn't help but become even more angry.

His body froze in mid-air for a moment, and he casually swatted away any remaining sword intent in his palm.

The next moment, the tyrannical power of the Seventh Floor gathered in the palm of his hand again, and with an unrivaled attitude, he blasted directly towards Lu'e, who was no longer able to fight anymore.

"Lu'e, get out of here!"

Li Sansi was still some distance away from Song Que when he was forced back by the force of his palm.

One can imagine how much pressure Lu'e, surrounded by palm movements, was under.

"Young master, I can't retreat. Listen to Lu'e and leave quickly! Go to the southwest corner!"

Lu'e turned around, glanced at Li Sansi, and smiled sadly.

He actually no longer paid attention to Song Que who was waving his palm behind him, but instead made a sword with his fingers, burning all the strength of his fifth-floor body, as well as the sharp sword heart that he had cultivated for many years.

The cruel Ping Qiuhou frowned.

In the end, at the cost of her life, she stirred up a sword energy that could shake this seventh-floor illusion.

But shaking does not mean breaking.

This sword energy does not pose much threat to Chongming, the warlock of the Southern Jin Dynasty, but it can temporarily cut off the connection between him and the illusion for a moment.

As long as Li Sansi can seize this moment of opportunity and find a way to leave, the illusion will be destroyed.

It's easy to say, but incredibly difficult to do.

First, she must ensure that her ultimate sword energy is not interfered with by anyone.

Including yourself, you must not be distracted in the slightest.

So facing Song Que's killing palm behind her, she never paid attention to it.

Not even a shred of real power was used for the final defense.

All her strength, all her fighting spirit and all her hopes were placed on the sword energy at her fingertips.

That is definitely the strongest sword she has been able to muster so far in her practice.

Just by the sharp aura coming out, you can tell that it has passed the fifth floor.

Li Sansi's eyes were about to burst, and he yelled at Lu'e to give up the sword, but she shook her head, and then pointed the sword to the southwest with an extremely gentle, yet extremely tragic sword.

"Young master, if you follow the slave family's sword, you must..."

The sword energy was released, but she could no longer finish her words.

Because Song Que had already arrived behind her.

The generous palm struck directly between her shoulder blades without any sign of mercy.

Under the control of a seventh-floor martial artist, a kendo physique without true strength protection is no different than a blank piece of paper.

Therefore, the moment the palm movement came to her body, all the energy in Lu'e's body disappeared in an instant.

The back was almost completely deformed, showing an extremely weird bending angle. As expected, the entire spine and the acromions on both sides were completely shattered. The internal organs were also messed up.

She finally closed her eyes, her face turned pale, her breathing had stopped, and she didn't even have time to scream.

After tonight, there will be only nine oirans left on the flower boats on the Qinhuai River.

It's sad.

Seeing this scene, Ping Qiuhou shook his head and sighed, "How can a beautiful lady like you be a thief?"

After sighing for a while, it quickly returned to normal.

His eyes then fell into the field, and he found that Li Sansi had been carried away by the sword energy that Lu E sent out before she died. He frowned, "Why don't you hurry up and chase?"

Song Que casually threw Lu'e's body aside, and promised to pursue him with his palm raised.

Chongming, a warlock from the Southern Jin Dynasty, stretched out his hand to stop him, "You are looking down on the illusion I have set up... Lord Marquis, he can't run away."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chongming suddenly raised his head and looked up at the sky. The golden light in his eyebrows suddenly shone through the darkness, shining straight into the sky. He soon captured Li Sansi who was being carried to the southwest by the sword energy.

The southwest is Kun, and the yin energy is very strong, and the sorcerer's golden light is yang, so he doesn't like the southwest. In addition, the southwest direction of the flower boat on the Qinhuai River is facing the maid's residence on the first floor, and the yin is added to the yin, which is very unfriendly to the sorcerer.

Therefore, for warlocks, whether in combat or in setting up illusions, the southwest is always the weakest link.

Although the strongest sword Qi that Lu'e sent out before she died was far from the strength to shake the illusion here, the sword Qi belonged to Yang. If she attacked the southwest corner of the illusion, which was weakest and belonged to Yin, there was hope of opening a gap in it.

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Now under the golden light, Li Sansi's eyes were red and his expression was sad and angry. It was obvious that he was disturbed by Lu'e's death and was full of anger.

On the way, he turned around, as if he wanted to come back to avenge Lu'e.

But that sword energy was full of Lu'e's will, and she didn't want Li Sansi to go back and die, so she dragged him to the southwest regardless.

A hazy fog suddenly appeared in front of him, covering half of the sky in the southwest like ripples of water.

This is the end point in the southwest of the illusion, and it is also the farthest place that Chongming’s spiritual thoughts can reach.

As long as the fog is broken, there is hope to return to the real world.

In an instant, the speed of the sword energy increased several times, and it only took an instant to cross the last distance and appear in front of the mist.

The roar of the sword rose instantly, shocking the world, and then the sword energy fell instantly without any hesitation.

It was at this time that Chongming sneered, waved his hand gently, and disappeared with Ping Qiuhou and Song Que.

When they appeared again, they appeared directly in the middle of where the sword energy passed.

Under the golden light, the sword energy was invisible.

Just as Chongming was about to take action, Song Que had already passed by, rolled up and hit the sword with wind and thunder all over his body.

"You bitch! You're already dead and you're still not honest!"

When Song Que thought that his dignified seventh-floor martial artist had been put into such a mess by a brothel oiran, Song Que couldn't help but burst into anger, and he no longer held back anything before taking action.

The powerful martial arts power seemed like the sky was hanging upside down, but it completely destroyed Lu'e's dying sword in an instant.

Without the blessing of the sword energy, Li Sansi fell to the ground slumped.

He maintained a half-kneeling posture and slowly raised his head to stare at the three birdmen at the end of the illusion. He especially stayed on Song Que for a long time, with a deep and cold cruel aura in his eyes.

For some reason, after Chongming, who had the most powerful spiritual sense, sensed Li Sansi's anger, a faint sense of fear appeared in the deepest part of the sea of ​​consciousness.

This feeling arises from my heart for no reason, yet it is so real.

He didn't know what this little bronze medalist with only the cultivation level on the second floor could rely on, but as a powerful warlock who climbed to the seventh floor, everything he thought had cause and effect. He always felt that Li Sansi was not simple. As of today,

There may be variables in the matter of killing.

Therefore, his consciousness shrank for a moment, his golden light restrained a little, and he was ready to attack and defend.

But at this time, Song Que didn't think much about it. The sword energy was destroyed, and Li Sansi and others seemed to be dead. At this juncture, he wanted to see some panic and fear on the other party's face.

I'm even thinking about how I should humiliate the other person if he begs for mercy?

Maybe you should give him a little hope first, and then unscrew his dog head when his desire to survive is strongest.

Kill people and punish your heart, only in this way can you satisfy the little prince in the underground.

But after he observed it for a long time, Xiao Bronze's eyes showed nothing but resentment and forbearance. The eyes were like wolf eyes, with no concealment of the ferocious light, naked and clear, carrying an extremely powerful spiritual thought that broke into Song Que's mind.

, actually gave him a chill for no reason.
To be continued...