shock!The big sister is crazy to criticize the villain

"Since Mr. Mu has said so, then I will not be polite."

Holding the sword, Bai Qingyue clasped her fists and smiled.

Mu Qisheng wanted to say a few more polite words to show his demeanor, but he saw her rushing out suddenly, her footsteps were like the wind, and in the blink of an eye, the sword in her hand was slashed at him.

Mu Qisheng's heart skipped a beat, his pupils constricted, and he hurriedly took steps to avoid it.

The sound of the sword clanging just passed by the sideburns, and the wind blew into my ears.

Mu Qisheng was startled, and watched helplessly as a strand of his hair fell from the air.

"you……"

He opened his lips, and before he had time to say anything, a sword light came towards him, piercing his eyes suddenly.

Mu Qisheng raised his head in astonishment, but what he met was a pair of dark pupils as cold as frost.

Killing intent radiated in those eyes, as cold as a cold pool, as if containing an endless abyss.

He was startled suddenly, staggered back half a step, and the long sword suddenly attacked, piercing the hem of his robe in an instant.

There was a sound of "tearing", the sound of fabric tearing.

But when he turned around, white cloth strips fluttered from the sword in Bai Qingyue's hand, but there was a big hole in the hem of his clothes.

It directly exposed the white pants inside.

He was exposed in front of everyone like this, the torn cloth strips fluttered in the wind, dazzling white in the air.

"puff!"

I don't know who couldn't hold it back, and there was a sudden laugh from below.

Someone raised his head, and the others couldn't help laughing, pointing at his appearance, and talking about it.

Mu Qisheng's face became extremely ugly, and he subconsciously blocked his crotch with his sword.

The cold wind suddenly cut through the airflow and came head-on.

He raised his head suddenly, watching the silver-white sword tip stabbing towards him again.

She wants to kill him!

His head shut down in an instant, and his footsteps were heavy, as if he had been filled with lead, but he couldn't even take a step.

At the moment when the sword was about to pierce her eyes, she suddenly flicked her wrist, and the blade turned in an instant.

Aimed at the sword in his hand.

There was a clang and a clear impact, the sword intent was awe-inspiring, the white mark flashed, and suddenly split the sword in his hand into two, cutting it in half.

"Bang!"

One half was held in his hand, while the other half rolled down and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

The so-called family heirloom is nothing more than that.

Bai Qingyue turned her back to him, staring at the trembling Xingyue Sword in her hand, her expression was indifferent.

Mu Qisheng stood there in a daze, looking at the sword that had been chopped in half in his hand, his body trembling uncontrollably.

How dare she...

how dare...

Doesn't it mean that her strength is not as good as before?

How could there be such strength.

But he never thought that your father will always be your father.

She had narrowly escaped death so many times in actual combat, how could he, a pampered noble son, be able to match her.

Even if the strength retreats, it is more than enough to deal with him.

"Ah, Mr. Mu, I'm really sorry. I didn't expect your family heirloom to be so fragile."

Bai Qingyue turned around, she covered her lips and let out a sound of surprise as if she had realized it later.

It falls in the ears of the people below, but it is another laughing stock that can be used as a talking point.

Listening to their discussions and ridicules, Mu Qisheng's face turned livid, and his fists could not help but gradually clenched.

At this moment, no matter what demeanor or face he cared about, he suddenly erupted, and the aura around him swirled like a vortex. With his hands forming seals and casting spells, a wave suddenly formed in front of him, surging towards Bai Qingyue.

"Didn't you say that this time you will only compete with swordsmanship, not spells?"

"This person is so despicable. Could it be that he lost and became angry from embarrassment?"

Even the onlookers couldn't help but be shocked by this scene, and started talking about it.

Bai Qingyue stood under the tide, holding a long sword in her hand, and looked at the huge overturned wave with a calm expression.

The sky and the earth are shining, and the sword energy is overwhelming.

Under the sunlight, the sword body reflected a silver cold light, trembling slightly, as if it was about to break through the bondage at any time.

While the tide was surging, a white figure suddenly appeared at the place where the waves rose, blocking the sun's rays.

The slender and white arms were raised high, and the long sword in his hand shone coldly under the light.

The sword intent has no trace, cutting through the waves.

The wave was split into two streams, and a channel was instantly vacated in the middle.

She came against the light, with the momentum like a broken bamboo, raised the long sword in her hand, and cut it down suddenly.

Mu Qisheng was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground, watching the sword fall, his lips trembled, and his buttocks could not stop moving back.

Just when the sharp blade was about to fall on him, a stern voice suddenly sounded: "Presumptuous!"

The air flow rushed over, and suddenly bounced the long sword in her hand.

Bai Qingyue raised her head, saw the familiar face rushing towards her, smiled suddenly, and held the sword that fell into the air with her backhand.

Then, before everyone could react, they stabbed fiercely on Mu Qisheng's thigh.

Go to his big sister, go to his sect.

This time, she will not make any concessions.

"what!"

Blood splashed out, accompanied by Mu Qisheng's scream.

"Snapped--"

The sound of glass shattering sounded at the same time, and everything around, like a mirror, suddenly cracked and shattered.

All the scenes began to distort at this moment, slowly dissipating like smoke.

At the last moment when the illusion disappeared, she saw the expression on Xianyun's face.

He had an angry look on his face, which was very ugly, and his mouth seemed to be roaring.

Obviously outraged by what she did.

It's really ugly.

Bai Qingyue smiled.

Laugh freely and recklessly.

She couldn't do it that time, but now she has returned.

Go to his sect's clear reputation and eternal fame.

If she wanted to, she would be that reckless, ruthless and decisive abyss evil spirit!

……

Cang Yue felt that she had a very long dream.

In the dream, it was still the king of the monster world, revered by all beasts, and had countless servants.

You don't have to endure the humiliation of being imprisoned for thousands of years, and you don't have to live in guilt for your tribe.

It wants to stay in this dream forever and perish forever.

No more waking up.

……

Do not!

It has more important things to do!

The pain experienced in the past 1000 years, the pain of the extermination of the genocide, all came out of my mind.

As if being poured with a bucket of cold water, Cang Yue suddenly woke up.

The family's great revenge has not been avenged, it has not recovered the wolf lineage, and it has not had time to regain its throne.

How could such a bloody feud be forgotten and carried away so easily?

It can't stop there!

One man and one wolf opened their eyes almost at the same time.

Yeah, they have more important things to do.

Break the shackles that bind them and take back their glory.

Ah Da Ah Er they were young at that time, didn't remember anything, and had lived in the abyss for so many years, they were very innocent, so naturally they had no demons to speak of.

At this time, they were lying crookedly together, smacking their mouths from time to time, crystal liquid flowed from the corners of their mouths, as if falling into a sweet sleep.