Travel to the early Tang Dynasty and become a salted fish

"Despair? Fear? Do you have any thoughts now?"

Yang Hongyu looked at Chu Mo, her red lips slightly opened, and said words that made him extremely desperate.

Chu Mo opened his eyes, looked at Yang Ying who fell on the ground, then looked at the three trembling masters beside him, and sighed:

"You are trying to kill people and take heart."

"So, are you satisfied?"

"I'm very satisfied. You should do it quickly so that I can go down and be reincarnated as soon as possible. Maybe I won't have to see you, a lunatic, in my next life."

"Are you despising me?"

Yang Hongyu looked at Chu Mo with an unspeakably cold tone.

"I don't dislike you."

Chu Mo shook his head, looked around, and said again:

"I just hate you, from the bottom of my heart."

"If that's the case, then you're going to die."

Hearing Chu Mo's words, a flash of anger flashed in Yang Hongyu's eyes, she snorted coldly, and then raised her hand, ready to strangle Chu Mo's neck.

However, at this critical moment, an accident happened.

Yang Hongqian, who was standing aside without any sense of presence, moved.

With lightning speed, she snatched Chu Mo from Yang Hongyu's hand and threw him next to Chu Ruowan:

"Take him away quickly, I'll stop Hongyu."

With that said, he stopped in front of Yang Hongyu.

"Sister, are you trying to stop me?"

Yang Hongyu's aura surged and she stared at Yang Hongqian.

"Hongyu, that's enough. You're already crazy. No matter what, Chu Mo is our husband. How can I deal with you now?"

"He has severed ties with me and is no longer my husband."

After saying that, Yang Hongyu seemed to have discovered something was wrong, and looked at Yang Hongqian with burning eyes:

"By the way, sister, he divorced me, but his engagement with you has not been terminated. Could it be that you really value this loser and are you really going to fall out with me because of him?"

"Hongyu, have you made enough trouble? I don't want to say whether Chu Mo has anything to do with me. I just want to say that he died just now because he didn't want to implicate other people. For this reason, I won't just watch you kill him."

Chu Mo, who didn't know what was happening in the distance, realized what was happening after hearing Yang Hongqian's words.

The look he had just made with the other party showed that if he took the opportunity to ask for help and dragged Yang Hongqian into this mud, then the other party would definitely not help.

It was precisely because of his kind thoughts that Yang Hongqian took action to help him.

As soon as the thought came up, Chu Mo couldn't help but start to worry again.

According to Yang Hongyu's current strength, can Yang Hongqian be her opponent?

However, before he could think about it, Chu Ruowan directly carried him on his shoulders, then ordered the secret guards to take Mr. Yang and rushed towards the gate.

Seeing that Chu Mo was about to run away, Yang Hongyu was so angry that she didn't care whether the person in front of her was her sister or not. She raised her hand and started to attack with all her strength.

But what she never expected was that in the midst of her stormy attack, this sister, who seemed to be less powerful than herself, turned out to be as steady as a rock.

Not only did he catch all his attacks, he also acted with ease.

"Sister, you are so beyond my expectations. I didn't expect you to reach this level, and even have a faint tendency to surpass me."

"Originally I thought I was a genius, and you, Miao Xuedang, are no less generous."

"Haha, is that so? But don't forget, I am your elder sister. How can I let my younger sister compete with me?"

Yang Hongqian looked at Yang Hongyu with a smile, looking confident.

"Sister, I regret now. I regret that I shouldn't have taught you the Yi Jin Jing. Otherwise, how could you be my opponent?"

While Yang Hongyu was speaking, the movements of her hands did not stop at all. On the contrary, they became three points more violent.

"Haha, if you want to talk about regrets, I'm afraid the one who regrets it the most right now is Chu Mo."

"Your "Yi Jin Jing" was obtained from him, and more than half of your current achievements are due to him."

"Now, not only does he have nothing, but he is always worried about you, the No. 1 above the Grand Master. I really feel sad for him."

At this time, Yang Hongqian slowly felt the pressure and had to concentrate on dealing with Yang Hongyu's attack.

"No. 1? That's not necessarily true. Isn't there still a sister like you?"

Yang Hongyu looked at Yang Hongqian, with endless fighting intent in her eyes.

"Although everything I have now is given by Chu Mo, he still betrayed you and me. Aren't you angry, sister?"

"Angry? Why should I be angry? Isn't it normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines? Besides, haven't you already been mentally prepared? Why bother with this?"

Facing Yang Hongyu's crazy attack, Yang Hongqian began to gradually fall into a disadvantage.

"Sister, do you really think so? Don't you have any anger in your heart?"

"Hongyu, I'm telling the truth. Originally, it was impossible for Chu Mo and me to be together, but it was because of you that I finally got the chance. Therefore, I may be more open-minded than you."

"Really? But not only does he have an affair with others, but he also has sex with others. Sister, do you really have no anger in your heart?"

Yang Hongyu did not give up and continued to stimulate Yang Hongyu with words.

"Angry, of course I am angry, but he is my husband and I am happy with him. That is enough."

"You, sister, you disappoint me so much. You are just a man. He dares to be disloyal to us. Why should we tolerate him? Since he makes us unhappy, why don't we destroy him directly."

As he said that, Yang Hongyu suddenly pulled out his sword and attacked Yang Hongqian directly.

Seeing Yang Hongyu draw his sword, Yang Hongqian breathed a sigh of relief.

Compared with his opponent, his strength is still a bit inferior, but if he uses weapons. . .

Looking at the three-foot green peak in Yang Hongyu's hand, Yang Hongqian showed a confident smile on his face.

She remembered that the other party was good at using spears, but his sword skills were far inferior.

Besides, what he has in his hand is the magic weapon sent by Chu Mo.

Thinking of Chu Mo, Yang Hongqian suddenly felt a little angry. This damn guy really knows how to cause trouble.

With a clang, Yang Hongqian also drew out his sword, and with just a glance, he cut the long sword in Yang Hongyu's hand into several pieces.

"Hongyu, do you want to continue?"

"Humph", throwing away the broken sword in his hand, Yang Hongyu looked at Yang Hongqian, turned around and left without saying a word.

"Hongyu, what are your real thoughts? Have you really thought about killing him?"

Looking at Yang Hongyu's leaving figure, Yang Hongqian asked loudly.

However, Yang Hongyu did not answer, but pursued Chu Mo in the direction he left.