Master Wen's left hand maintained the position of taking Feng Zhengying's knife forcefully. His right hand, after injuring Feng Jinyu a second ago, reached out to Feng Zhengying again.
Wen Taishi stretched out his right hand representing death to Feng Zhengying. He was like a cat teasing a mouse. He would not kill Feng Zhengying easily, but looked at Feng Zhengying happily because his hand was getting closer and closer to him (Feng Zhengying).
Closer, the horror, despair, and despair rising in the eyes...
As much as Feng Zhengying was in pain, he was so happy when he heard about the Grand Master.
However, at the moment when Feng Zhengying was about to close her eyes in despair and wait for death, Master Wen felt a sudden pain in his left waist.
Master Wen stretched out his death hand towards Feng Zhengying and stopped it in mid-air.
Turning his head, Wen Taishi's eyes were in parallel vision and saw nothing.
Lowering his head, Master Wen met Ye Xue's eyes, which were more dazzling than the stars in the sky.
...The wind stopped! The trees were quiet! An oppressive and heavy silence enveloped this bloody and killing war at this moment.
The atmosphere is so heavy that it makes people palpitate and make them lower their heads.
Ye Xue stood to the left of Master Wen in a strange half-crouching posture, with a faint smile in her eyes.
Ye Xue's skin was as smooth as gel. Although her face had no expression, her appearance was originally exquisite and beautiful to the extreme. Therefore, although there was only a slight smile in her eyes, Ye Xue's smile was also pure and pure in the eyes of others.
It's like a hibiscus slowly blooming in the water...how, the word 'beautiful' is so important.
Grand Master Wen was no better than the disciples of the Feng family. Although he saw Ye Xue's beautiful smile, what he saw more was the bloodthirsty, cruel and ruthless side hidden under the smile.
Now Ye Xue's bloodthirsty, cruel, and ruthless side was fully revealed in front of Master Wen.
The sound of "Zila" was the sound of Ye Xue, who was holding the Pluto Sword in both hands, pulling out the Pluto Sword that had penetrated Taishi Wen's body.
The blood-colored pearls, as red as fire, show a different beauty under the light of the silver moon.
Ye Xue stepped on the stone floor. When the bloody pearls fell from the sky and drew dots of red plum blossoms on the ground, Ye Xue had already used her strength to retreat to more than three feet.
Ye Xue waved the Pluto Sword, and the small red pearl on the sword, which represented Wen Taishi's blood, slipped from the tip of the sword.
The little red pearl made a 'pop' sound and dripped onto the slate that had been dyed red and black by the blood of the guards and Feng family disciples.
Ye Xue holds the Pluto Sword in her right hand, and her stunning face looks like a ghost in the dark night, which makes people excited but also frightening.
"Release the sword!" Ye Xue raised her arm, and the tip of the Pluto Sword was aimed at Master Wen.
As soon as the decisive order was given, a group of black-clothed and masked men appeared on the rooftops in the east, south, west, and north directions, which were filled with nothing but air.
The man in black who appeared in an instant was not like the Feng family disciples in this courtyard who were panicking because of the defeat of Feng Zhengying and Feng Jinyu.
These men in black seemed not to take Master Wen, who was one of the best in martial arts in the world, in their eyes. They were like machines, obeying Ye Xue's orders.
He had been holding it in his hand, a crossbow made of steel bars that could fire three arrows at once. With a slight lift, it locked onto Master Wen's body.
With cold eyes, he looked at Master Wen indifferently, and then he pulled the trigger of the crossbow while the final sound of Ye Xue's "release the sword" was still floating in the air.