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this manual is useless to her anyway,â Fu Shang thought to himself. 1 should be able to exchange it for some money.
If he really couldnât, he could change his clothes.
The young girlâs delicate eyebrows fell.
She was so humble.
A fiery red figure gradually walked towards the fire. Her steps were slow, but if one looked closely, she was not slow.
In the blink of an eye, the man had already moved a hundred meters away.
The ground shrank.
At this moment, if someone with profound cultivation saw such a pace, they would definitely exclaim in surprise.
This person was unfathomable.
They belonged to the type that could not be provoked.
As Fu Shang approached the bonfire, he could hear a group of people talking.
The light of the torches was getting closer and closer, like a ghost Light flickering in the dense forest.
They saw the two people in the lead.
Fu Shang fell into silence.
It was really true that enemies would never meet.
They were obviously song Yu âer and mu ziqing, the senior brothers and sisters of the sky cloud sect. One of them took care of Jiang Yu because of his beauty, while the other framed Jiang Yu out of jealousy.
The girlâs Red lips curved into a sinister smile.
It really didnât take much effort.
Didnât this spendthrift send himself to her door for her to slaughter?
His palm was facing down, and his five fingers slowly clenched.
A blue flame appeared in Fu Shangâs hand out of thin air, shining with a cold light. She raised her hand and slapped towards song Yu âer.
It was an attack that carried the might of Thunder.
He could not avoid it.
[host, what are you doing?] system 677 exclaimed.
Fu Shang sneered. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âMurder and robbery.â
This woman had harmed Jiang Yu, so it was not too much to kill her.
Song Yu âer was still talking to mu ziqing with a smile when she suddenly felt a chill behind her. She turned around and saw an attack coming from afar.
She hurriedly raised her hand and returned the slap.
Unfortunately, the difference in strength was too great.
Song Yu âer was sent flying. A palm hit her dantian, and she could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood. She could clearly feel it.
His spirit root had shattered.
Song Yu. er was almost hysterical. Her beautiful face was full of madness. She screamed and her eyes were about to crack, who is it? who wants to harm me like this.â
whatâs the big deal with ambushing from behind? come out if you have the guts!
The other disciples present stood up one by one and drew their swords. They were all in a state of alert.
Some people even went up to song Yu âer and asked her all sorts of questions. Senior Sister song, whatâs wrong? Are you alright?â
âSenior Sister, are your injuries okay? 1 have spirit medicine here, do you want to take it first?â
âSenior Sisterâ¦â
Song Yu âer was half-lying on the ground. She was in mu ziqingâs arms, so she didnât fall directly to the ground. Seeing that her expression was not right, mu ziqingâs face quickly darkened and he put his fingers on her wrist.
Mu ziqingâs pupils shrank.
He lowered his head in disbelief and was about to blurt out a sentence.
Song Yu âer hurriedly shook her head at him.
Her fair and delicate face had a pleading look. This pitiful look made one unable to refuse.
Her spirit root was crippled.
That would mean that she would be abandoned in the sky cloud martial school. A trace of ruthlessness flashed in song Yu âerâs eyes. She would never allow such a thing to happen.
Mu ziqing hesitated for a moment and swallowed his words. He gently held song Yu âerâs shoulder, then directed his Qi to his dantian and spoke to the surrounding forest in a righteous manner.
âWho are you, fellow Daoist? why did you attack my junior sister?â