The days of Kuai Chuan's counterattack with a male god

Chapter 496 Demon Sect Doctor (05)

"Ghost-faced matchmaker?" Someone recognized Wushuang's identity.

Wushuang raised one side of his mouth lightly: "It seems that there are still people who remember me."

Jian Licheng and Qiao Chuyu were shocked when they heard Yan Wushuang's words.

Shuangshuang who was in Huashan in the past turned out to be a frightening ghost-faced matchmaker?

How can this be?

In their eyes, Shuangshuang is vulnerable.

Qiao Chuyu shouted: "Stop playing tricks here."

"Want to try?" Wushuang's sharp eyes shot at Qiao Chuyu.

Qiao Chuyu was taken aback, trembling all over, but still insisted: "With your little martial arts, you still want to pretend to be a ghost-faced matchmaker? A joke..." He stood up against Jian Licheng, and said: "Everyone, don't be afraid of her, think about it." She was imprisoned so easily in Huashan, if the peacock hadn't come to rescue her, she would have died long ago."

A disciple agreed, "Yes, she was easily injured by Senior Brother Jian just now..."

"Everyone, don't act rashly!" Qiao Xiaofeng shouted.

Everyone silenced, and the feet that were about to be raised stopped in place. Following Qiao Xiaofeng's gaze, the people on the ground who were still howling in pain gradually became silent, and the black smoke disappeared, disappearing together with the people. in the dust.

Wushuang performed Lingbo microsteps, his figure was flexible, and the sword in his hand quickly moved towards Qiaochuyu and Jian Licheng. On Jian Licheng's shoulders.

One sword pierces two.

Jian Licheng didn't expect that Wushuang would really be willing to hurt him, he was careless.

Everyone came back to their senses, Qiao Xiao Feng who saw this scene flipped his palm and slapped Wushuang.

Wushuang dodged nimbly, and the sword light was pulled out from the bodies of the two, with blood rolling.

"Chu Yu!" Qiao Xiao Feng anxiously looked at the painful Qiao Chu Yu.

Zhong Fengxiu also rushed over from the crowd: "Daughter!"

Qiao Chuyu spat out a mouthful of blood, the pain made her face turn pale.

"Father, I'm in so much pain, so much pain!"

"You!" Qiao Xiao Feng stared at Wushuang fiercely with a pale face.

"It's just a lesson." Wushuang welcomed Qiao Xiaofeng's anger, the corner of his mouth lightly raised: "You are really a good father."

Qiao Xiaofeng asked: "Who is your mother?"

"You still have the face to ask my mother?"

Wushuang's face darkened, and as soon as he stretched out his palm, Qiao Xiao Feng put his arm in front of him, but he was still injured by Wushuang's strong internal force, and a mouthful of blood slid down the corner of his mouth.

Zhong Fengxiu saw that her husband and daughter were both injured by Wushuang: "I will kill you—"

Qiao Xiaofeng grabbed her raised arm: "Let's go."

"Master!"

"go!"

Coincidentally, after Xiao Feng's words fell, no one dared to stay for a long time, not to mention the poisonous and vicious attack just now, no one wanted to try the deterrent power of the poisonous hand.

Soon, the three sects disappeared in the Linghua Palace.

A disciple lamented: "Miss, why did we let them go? We should have killed everyone just now..."

However, at the next moment, Wushuang's chest turned over, his legs softened suddenly, and the blade of the sword pierced the ground before stabilizing his body, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spit out on the ground.

Lu Cui panicked and supported her: "Miss, how are you?"

Wushuang shook his head: "I'm fine."

"But you were seriously injured." Lu Cui knew that Wushuang had been trying to hold on from the very beginning.

Wushuang helped her hand away: "Leave this to you, I still have something to do."

"Miss……"

However, Wushuang didn't give Lu Cui a chance to stop her, and disappeared in the Linghua Palace with light kung fu.

To the west of Linghua Palace, there are lush forests. Wushuang, covered in blood, stepped on the tree trunk, supporting the thick wood with one hand, and spoke in a lukewarm way: "What a genius doctor Hua Tuo, the three sects oppressed me, Linghua Palace, you I’m here to watch the fun.”

Under the woods, Wushuang looked at the thin back of the man, dressed in white clothes flying in the wind.

Holding two swords in one hand, he stood behind him at the same time.

When the man turned his head, his face was like a crown of jade, like the darling of God.

(End of this chapter)