After the cramps and bones were pulled out, the vicious female supporting role was reborn

Tan Tai Cai Cai is a person who cannot sit still and has never known what it means to be low-key. With such a trump card in hand, it is impossible for her not to want to show off.

He had wanted to take the sword to Qingzhao Ancient Sect for a stroll many times but failed. Today he went to ask for the sword as usual, and thought he would be rejected like before, but he didn't expect to succeed this time.

Hahaha.

This made him very proud, and he immediately ran to Qingzhao Ancient Sect to vent his anger.

The clear and melodious sound of swords resounded through the sky, as sharp as ice, the sword energy was sharp, and the chill was pervasive, as if the entire sky was cut into countless pieces, forming ice chips that floated down.

A dazzling white light streaked across the sky, and silver frost condensed, dyeing the sky a crystal silver-white.

The snowflakes fluttered down, and wherever they passed, it was like the edge of a sword.

When the snowflakes fell to the ground, the earth seemed to be swept by an invisible sword, leaving a thin sword mark. The cracks quickly spread, and finally the entire floor was frozen.

The magnificent and majestic Qingzhao Ancient Sect was suddenly covered with frost, and some disciples reached out to touch it out of curiosity.

Yu Xiao shouted sternly: “Don’t touch it!”

However, it was too late. After the disciple touched it, he felt a chill running through his fingertips and all over his body. He shivered instantly: "Such cold snow."

The spiritual practitioner, who should not be afraid of cold or heat, felt the biting cold again the moment he touched the ice.

Just cold?

Yu Xiao was a little surprised. Just when he was wondering if the snow was not threatening, Yun Huan suddenly let out a short and sharp scream. She raised her hand to cover her mouth, and blood dripped from between her fingers.

Just now, a snowflake lightly passed by her mouth, leaving a deep scar that could be seen to the bone, almost tearing from the corner of her mouth to the back of her ear.

Yun Huan was crying in pain, and could only bend over and let the tears fall, afraid that the tears would fall on the wound. She dared not make a sound, for fear of pulling the wound and causing more severe pain.

Before anyone could care about her, an ear-piercing and painful scream rang out in the Qingzhao Ancient Sect. Everyone's eyes turned to the direction where the scream came from, and they saw Liu Qing lying on the ground with fine sword marks on her body.

The chains were also cut by the snowflakes, and she fell to the ground, rolling around in pain. At this moment, all of Liu Qing's broken beauty and delicate personality were gone.

No one expected that the graceful and weak Junior Sister Liu Qing could actually let out such a hideous and terrifying scream.

Snowflakes fluttered down and cut through her body like sharp blades. Each snowflake brought up a string of bright red blood beads as it fell. It was painful but not fatal.

Two words came to everyone's mind at the same time.

——Lingchi.

Liu Qing's body was convulsing, and he opened his mouth to let out a shrill wail. His entire face was distorted by pain, looking hideous, as if he was a cursed devil struggling in twisted pain.

"Ahhh! Master, Master, save me!"

"Qingqing!"

Jun Qingyi no longer cared about being sad. Seeing Liu Qing being tortured like this, his face changed drastically. He rushed to Liu Qing and cast a barrier to protect her.

A sword!

It's just a sword!

Even the sword master hasn't shown up, how can he have such terrifying power?

Although he was very powerful, Jun Qingyi was very disdainful of his style. After all, with such a high level of cultivation, he actually attacked innocent juniors, which was simply a disgrace to the sword cultivators!

Jun Qingyi held the trembling Liu Qing tightly in his arms, and looked at Tan Tai Cai Cai with red eyes: "Tan Tai Cai Cai, how dare you hurt my apprentice like this!"

Tan Tai Cai Cai was also dumbfounded. No, with his status, why would he target a young disciple?

Mo Shucheng was worthy of being Tan Tai Cai Cai's apprentice. He could tell something was wrong at a glance: "No, let's be careful and don't let the snow touch us."

Some disciples of Zi Xi Sect didn't understand why, but they still subconsciously opened the barrier. However, such a fragile barrier easily blocked the white snow.

After making sure that the snowflakes would not pour in, the disciple turned around and asked Mo Shucheng: "Second Brother, what's going on? Isn't this the master's move?"

"I suspect that Master can't control himself."

Mo Shucheng's eyes were like sharp swords, sweeping across Yun Huan, who was bleeding from her mouth and unable to utter a word, and Liu Qing, who was rolling on the ground: "Although Master never shows mercy to women and is soft-hearted, he never bullies the weak. Little Junior Sister, come in quickly. There's something wrong with the snow."

"Ok?"

Shen Liuyi responded in confusion. After seeing the scene on Shen Liuyi's side, Mo Shucheng almost vomited blood. They were unable to avoid it, and the snowflakes that left Liu Qing with wounds fell on Shen Liuyi's palm. Miraculously, they quickly extended and turned into water droplets, and then opened layer by layer, blooming into a crystal clear ice lotus.

This magical scene stunned everyone. Seeing their reactions, Shen Liuyi was stunned for a moment and felt that he should say something: "This snow monster is beautiful."

No one spoke and the atmosphere seemed a little cold.

Shen Liuyi paused and added: "It's just a little cold."

Mo Shucheng: "......"

Disciples: “…”

Mo Shucheng was right. Tan Tai Cai Cai really couldn't control it. The sword didn't obey him. How could Tan Tai Cai Cai dare to tell it what to do unless he wanted to be beaten together with the sword.

But seeing that Jun Qingyi looked like he was going to eat him, Tan Tai Cai Cai could only whisper to the cold sword in a gentle voice: "Lord Ling Shuang, you hit the wrong person."

He clasped his hands together and begged, "Don't target a few young disciples. If this gets out, people who don't know will think it was me who did it. I still have some dignity to protect."

This is obviously not something Han Jian would consider. No one even paid any attention to him, so he just had to do what he had to do.

Tan Tai Cai Cai said with difficulty: "What is her status? What is your status? Don't do such a thing that lowers your status. It will bring shame to your master."

Still no response.

Tan Tai Cai Cai had no choice but to find someone who could understand human language to communicate with.

"...It is a sword. Swords are creatures. They are violent and aggressive."

Under Yu Xiao's flaming gaze, Tan Tai Cai Cai gritted her teeth and continued to explain the nonsense that she herself did not believe.

"It is said that being invincible is very lonely. It must be because the Merciless Sword Master is too strong, which aroused his desire to fight."

The frost was still spreading. Jun Qingyi wanted to attack, but Qinghai Sword was too scared to obey. Jun Qingyi pursed his lips and put two fingers together: "Even without the sword, I can still kill you."

His gaze was cold and sharp, scraping at Tan Tai Cai Cai like a knife. The anger in those icy eyes was about to burn Tan Tai Cai Cai to ashes.

Tantai Caicai: “…”

No, anyone with a discerning eye can see that it was this sword, not me, that bullied Liu Qing. If you have the guts, go find that sword. What do you mean by being angry with me?

What’s the matter? You bully the weak and fear the strong.

But Jun Qingyi's attack was silent as a stone sinking into the sea. This earth-shaking blow disappeared without a trace in the sword intent floating in the sky.

Mo Shucheng was speechless: "...What is the origin of this sword? It can completely restrain the Merciless Sword Master."

Shen Liuyi was also amazed: "How amazing."

Shen Liuyi felt strange, as she clearly remembered that there had never been such a powerful sword in her previous life. Jun Qingyi's Qinghai Sword had always been recognized as the number one sword in the Pure Spirit Realm.

And this cold sword gave her a very strong, very——

Shen Liuyi hadn't finished yet. After hearing Shen Liuyi praising how powerful it was, the cold sword became as impulsive as if it had been injected with chicken blood. The wind was cold and the snow was flying. The cold light on the blade was even more dazzling. Even a spiritual master could feel the cold wind, which caught Shen Liuyi's face off guard and covered it with ice chips.

"..."

Shen Liuyi blinked very lightly, and her thick and long eyelashes like crow feathers fluttered a few times.

She silently raised her hand and wiped her face.

——Very annoying!

As expected, sword cultivation is such an annoying thing!