Chapter 35 Dare to slander junior sister, court death!
Chapter 35 Anyone who dares to slander junior sister is seeking death!
Author: Yi Mo Jian
Chapter 35 Anyone who dares to slander junior sister is seeking death!
One sentence made Bai Roujing feel embarrassed.
She and Luan Ruo said this just to arouse the man's pity. They didn't expect that Yu Junhao would appear here, and it seemed that he had completely heard what she just said.
"I……"
Luan Ruo was so protective at this moment that he immediately pulled Bai Roujing behind him and looked at Yu Junhao warily.
"What do you want to do? Yu Junhao, I'm warning you, if you dare to do anything to her, I will make you suffer forever!"
Yu Junhao curled his lips and smiled.
If it had been in the past, when he was deeply obsessed with Bai Roujing, he would have beaten Luan Ruo indiscriminately if something like this happened.
But at this time, he seemed to see his own shadow in Luan Ruo.
It's just that Luan Ruo is much calmer than him and won't take action immediately.
"Don't worry, I have no interest in Bai Roujing. This visit to your sect is just to take my little junior sister out for a tour."
Yu Junhao sighed helplessly and shook his head.
"I really didn't expect that when I took my junior sister to visit your sect's Herb Garden, I would hear such touching remarks. Miss Bai, we had no grudges in the past and have no grudges in recent days. Why did you do this to me?
Rude words?"
"Infatuated with you? Why do you have this face? My little junior sister is much prettier than you."
After hearing what Yu Junhao said, Mo Yu, who was still hiding in the dark, didn't know whether he should come out or not.
She rubbed her nose, stood up, and smiled awkwardly.
How come this gives the illusion that... I was caught having an affair?
It seems that Yu Junhao's cold and unruly demeanor when we first met him was just a disguise for his poisonous tongue.
With these words, Yu Junhao transferred the conflict to Mo Yu.
Luan Ruo smiled coldly, "I heard what you kept saying about junior sister. It turns out that she is just a waste who has entered the third level."
Yu Junhao's face suddenly darkened, and he suddenly raised his hand to grab Luan Ruo's neck.
Without saying a word, he just started fighting, extremely fast, with ruthless strikes and deadly moves.
Luan Ruo couldn't care about anything else and raised his hand to block. Yu Junhao's strength made his wrist numb.
After finally blocking it with difficulty, Luan Ruo couldn't help but yell, "Yu Junhao, you're crazy!"
Yu Junhao said coldly: "My little junior sister, how can I allow you to slander me like this!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he struck faster and showed his sharp edge.
Bai Roujing was shocked, but saw that Yu Junhao actually started fighting just because Luan Ruo said something slanderous about Mo Yu. She bit her lips lightly and looked at Mo Yu.
Ever since that day, Yu Junhao didn't show up when she needed her most.
It seems...she rarely sees Yu Junhao.
After the last quarrel, she thought Yu Junhao was still infatuated with her but was just distracted by other things.
But now it seems that he is really distracted.
However, he was distracted by other women.
Mo Yu...
Is she Yu Junhao's junior sister?
She had dealt with Mo Yu before, and for some reason, she had a natural resistance to this woman.
Now she finally found the reason for this resistance.
Steal a man from her?
Mo Yu just watched the two men fighting indifferently, as if he was watching the fun, as if he didn't realize that the two men were fighting for her.
Bai Roujing frowned. Although this wood-like woman looks pretty, what is it about her that attracts men?
She stepped forward and came to Mo Yu's side, her eyes clear.
"This is the second time I have seen Mr. Yu so angry. The last time was when I was insulted... That's all. It's okay not to talk about what happened before."
These words are clearly meant to offend people.
It's a pity that she overestimated the relationship between Mo Yu and Yu Junhao.
Mo Yu nodded, said 'oh', and continued to watch Luan Ruo and Yu Junhao fight.
From the beginning, Yu Junhao directly pressed Luan Ruo and beat her.
But she saw that Mo Yu was looking at her seriously and didn't take her words seriously at all. Bai Roujing was still not satisfied and opened her mouth to say something, but she heard Mo Yu say: "Your Mr. Luan is going to be defeated. Why don't you go and see?"
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Bai Roujing looked back, but at this moment, she saw that Luan Ruo was controlling his natal magic weapon to attack Yu Junhao, but she didn't know what went wrong. The natal magic weapon turned around in the air and headed straight towards
Luan Ruo poked it herself.
Yu Junhao was stunned. He took a few steps back without making a move to stop him. He watched helplessly as the magic weapon of his own struck directly past Luan Ruo's shoulder, bringing up a trail of blood.
Luan Ruo vomited out a mouthful of blood and retreated steadily.
Yu Junhao spread his hands and said, "It has nothing to do with me. Why did you suddenly attack yourself? Want to frame me? If I wanted to kill you, you wouldn't even be able to spare a breath now."
Luan Ruo took a breath, vomited out another mouthful of blood, and then said: "It has nothing to do with you, it was my own mistake."
how so?
He can't understand!
Just for a moment, he suddenly felt that the connection between his natal magic weapon and his sea of consciousness was broken.
But in battle, just a moment can turn the tide of the battle.
This is not the interference of outsiders, but more like... there is something wrong with the technique he practices.
I never noticed it before, why did it happen today...
Bai Roujing was so anxious that her eyes were red, and she quickly supported Luan Ruo, feeling helpless and sobbing softly.
"Master Luan, how did you...injure yourself?"
Mo Yu applauded with a smile on his face, and casually pulled out the long sword stuck on the ground.
"There is a problem with the exercises passed down by your sect. Why do all the disciples of your sect have this problem?"
Hearing this, Luan Ruo suddenly raised his eyes.
His eyes were scarlet, "Don't insult my sect!"
Mo Yu waved the long sword casually, and his spiritual consciousness passed over it, and then he understood.
The Jinyang Sect's techniques are all extremely pure, but this magical weapon is basically made of traceless roots.
Wuhengen is a supreme Yin spirit treasure. Although it can restrain each other from the Jinyang Sect's techniques, it can enable disciples to better control the magical weapons.
But if it is used for a long time, ice and fire are incompatible, which will cause irreversible damage to the meridians and spiritual consciousness.
But the strange thing is that this kind of damage will only appear after hundreds or thousands of years of cultivation. Only then will the problem be discovered and it will be too late to change it.
And this Luan Ruo, as well as the disciple whose life magic weapon was blown up before, had problems so quickly.
"You guys are lucky. If you try to forge it with Tianriyan in the future, this problem won't happen."
Mo Yu threw the long sword into Luan Ruo's hand and said these words casually.
Luan Ruo clutched the sword tightly, trembling with anger.
"You, you... our sect's natal magic weapon, how can we allow you, a small entry-level third-level cultivation waste, to criticize you!"
Damn it!
He is just a disciple who has just been accepted by the leader of the Tuoyue Sect, and is just entering the third level. Who are you qualified to say that!