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- Chapter 25 Killing Crane
Dao Baifeng suddenly stood up, stopped, looked up, and sneered: "Yun Zhonghe!"
Yun Zhonghe laughed loudly, sometimes sharply and sometimes harshly: "You also know Fourth Master, haha, let Fourth Master take good care of my little lady!"
His voice seemed to come from all directions, sometimes in the east, sometimes in the west, sometimes thick, sometimes sharp, unpredictable and ethereal.
Dao Baifeng looked up at the sky for a few times. Under the dark sky, the woods were gloomy and the branches were skewed, like ghosts and monsters, but no one could be seen.
She waved her fly whisk, held it in front of her, and sneered: "Sneaky, shameless villain, come out if you are a man!"
The ugly voice sounded again, with a hint of pride: "Hey, hey, hey Master, whether I am a man or not, the little beauty will know later!"
"Yun Zhonghe, what are you afraid of?!" Dao Baifeng sneered, leaning his back against a thick pine tree, feeling a little relieved.
"Fourth Master, I'm afraid I won't be able to serve you, a little beauty like you, haha" Yun Zhonghe's voice swirled in the air for a week, then suddenly stopped, his figure flashed, floated out from behind a big tree, and landed on Dao Baifeng. In front of him, his eyes were shining.
In the gloomy forest, the moonlight was dim, Dao Baifeng's skill was not weak, and he could see clearly that the bamboo pole-like man in front of him was none other than Yun Zhonghe.
She showed no fear and sneered: "Yun Zhonghe, one of the four evil people, is just a bully and afraid of the strong. It's really ridiculous!"
Yun Zhonghe sneered, his eyes sparkled, and he swept around Dao Baifeng wantonly. Dao Baifeng frowned, feeling uncomfortable all over, as if Yun Zhonghe had taken off his own clothes.
She stared at him without showing any signs of weakness, sneered, flicked the whisk, and suddenly rolled over like a silver python.
Yun Zhonghe stood a little below her feet and floated a foot away. He was still scanning her body with his ruthless eyes. His eyes were shining as if he saw a treasure. He was licking his tongue in admiration and salivating.
Dao Baifeng felt uncomfortable all over, and his murderous intent was strong. The fly whisk turned into a dragon, flew out again, entangled Yun Zhonghe, and used exquisite tricks.
Yun Zhonghe only used moves and did not fight back. He kept his eyes fixed on her body, looking salivating as he kept sighing in admiration.
Although Dao Baifeng is middle-aged, she has a slender figure. She is plump where she should be fat and slender where she should be thin. Her figure is a bit hotter than that of a girl.
In the eyes of a lustful thief like Yun Zhonghe, it was the best product, more attractive than a young girl. He felt like he was facing a very beautiful feast, and he couldn't bear to eat it for a moment.
As a beauty, how could Dao Baifeng not notice such a look in her eyes? She was greatly annoyed and her moves became more and more fierce. However, Yun Zhonghe's Qinggong was excellent. Even though her moves were exquisite, she could easily resolve them and dodge them gently, making her efforts in vain.
After dozens of moves, Dao Baifeng quickly retreated, withdrew his fly whisk, pressed his back against the big tree, stopped attacking in vain, and sneered: "Yun Zhonghe, why don't you fight back?!"
She was secretly shocked. She didn¡¯t expect Yun Zhonghe to be so powerful. She had seen him unable to fight back in front of Head Xiao, so she had underestimated him.
When she thought about what would happen to her at the hands of Yun Zhonghe, she was determined that she had no choice but to act first and kill herself.
Yun Zhonghe stared at her rising and falling breasts and said with a proud smile: "Hehe, little beauty, you must be tired from the beating, so you should just obey the fourth master!"
"Dream!" Dao Baifeng sneered and looked at her disdainfully.
Yun Zhonghe said softly: "You are such a fool, and you run out alone. Does your husband not want you anymore? Don't worry, fourth master, I will love you well!"
"You thief, you will not die well!" Dao Baifeng smiled faintly and glanced at him with disdain.
Yun Zhonghe laughed loudly, sometimes sharply, sometimes thickly: "To die under the peonies, it's cool to be a ghost, haha How did the fourth master die? Don't bother me, little beauty, to worry about it!"
He stepped forward, approached slowly, and said with a smile: "Little beauty, I'm here, I want you to be pampered!"
As he said that, he approached within three feet and reached out to touch Dao Baifeng.
"Hu" screamed sharply, and white light flashed, but the whisk once again showed its power, like a dragon coming out of the sea, rolling in with unprecedented momentum.
This whisk is fast and hard, unexpected, and it is the result of Dao Baifeng's lifelong skills. She is determined to make this move mean life and death.
"Good boy!" Yun Zhonghe screamed strangely, his body fluttered, and he stepped back three feet, avoiding it in an instant, but with a smile on his face.
Yun Zhonghe looked up to the sky and let out a hearty laugh: "Hey, what a spicy little beauty, it's so delicious! It's so delicious! I like it!"
He had slept with so many women that he gradually became numb. With such hotness, he justI find it interesting, just like a cat playing with a mouse. You have to tease it enough before it becomes more interesting.
In this dark forest, there will be no one to disturb him, only himself and a stunning beauty. Thinking of this, Yun Zhonghe became so excited that he could hardly restrain himself.
The more excited he gets, the more he suppresses it and does not rush to solve it. Once the Dharma is rectified, the strong feeling dissipates and turns into emptiness. The moment before doing that thing is the most touching!
Seeing Dao Baifeng's determined gaze, he knew what he meant. He chuckled and said, "Little beauty, if you commit suicide, I will lay you naked and hang you on the city gate so that the people of Dali City can watch their princess." My beautiful body, hehe! Hehe!"
"Shameless!" Dao Baifeng yelled angrily, his bright eyes burning like fire, and his heart despairing.
Her thoughts were racing, and she suddenly turned around and walked away quickly. She used her Qinggong to the extreme and shuttled through the woods, trying to escape.
"Hehehehe" Yun Zhonghe's strange laughter lingered endlessly, always behind her, getting closer and closer, without any sign of getting away.
"Little beauty, let's run, let's run" The voice suddenly sounded rough and heavy, making Dao Baifeng feel weak all over. He gritted his teeth and rushed forward desperately, wishing that this was a nightmare.
Half an hour later, Dao Baifeng ran out of the woods and came to the road, but under the bright moonlight, the fields were vast, there was no place to hide, and there was no one there.
Dao Baifeng also knows that even if there is someone, he cannot save himself. Yun Zhonghe will not be merciless in killing people, unless he meets Master Xiao
She was running on a wide road. There were no trees everywhere and the moonlight was bright. She staggered and staggered, and she might fall down at any time.
With her body dripping with fragrance and sweat, she wetted the Taoist robe and stuck it to her body. Her graceful curves were on full display, and her fire was alluring. Any man would be moved by the sight of her.
"Hehe, run, run, little beauty, see where you can run!" The voice, thick and thin, sounded again.
Dao Baifeng stopped and turned around with difficulty to look back, only to see Yun Zhonghe, who was like a bamboo pole, fluttering at his feet, with a strange smile on his face, following him ten feet away.
Dao Baifeng gritted her teeth. She couldn't live or die. She was crying every day and the earth was not working. Despair gripped her tightly.
Yun Zhonghe slowly approached and came to Wuchiwai. He smiled strangely and said, "Little beauty, don't struggle in vain. It's better to obey the fourth master!"
He swept his eyes back and forth, staring at Dao Baifeng's body unscrupulously, with a salivating look on his face.
Dao Baifeng sighed secretly and sneered: "Dream!"
Yun Zhonghe chuckled and said: "We've reached this situation, what's the use of struggling?! Instead of asking for trouble, it's better to obey the fourth master!"
"Yun Zhonghe, even if I die and turn into a ghost, I won't let you go!" Dao Baifeng said coldly, his face as frosty and his eyes as ice.
"Hehe, Fourth Master, I have heard such cruel words a lot, and you still live well?!" Yun Zhonghe disagreed and said with a smile.
"Little beauty, here I come!" He shouted strangely and rushed over. His movement was like lightning, and his claws covered the various points on Dao Baifeng's chest.
Dao Baifeng gritted her teeth and swung the whisk. Her strength was exhausted. The whisk was worse than ordinary people. Yun Zhonghe grabbed it and snatched it away with his hands. He sealed the acupuncture points on his chest and held it still.
"Hey, little beauty, you can't escape from the fourth master's palm" Yun Zhonghe picked her chin and laughed triumphantly.
Dao Baifeng closed his eyes in despair, a teardrop slipped from the corner of his mouth, and he felt that he was falling into an abyss, and the darkness in front of him was about to swallow him up.
Yun Zhonghe stared at her face, mesmerized by the sight. Such a beautiful woman, and a princess, was truly unique. His chest felt like boiling water, his whole body felt hot, and his hair stood on end with excitement ¡
Suddenly, a long roar came from the horizon, the sound shook the sky and broke through the darkness.
This roar was so fierce and deafening that all sounds in the world disappeared except for this rolling roar.
The whistling sound is like thunder rolling in from the sky, and like the Milky Way rolling down uncontrollably.
Amid the roar, a bit of cold light broke through the night, like a bolt of lightning, arriving in front of Dao Baifeng and Yun Zhonghe in an instant.
Yun Zhonghe was startled and saw a figure running towards him with a sword in hand, but before he could see clearly, a ball of silver light suddenly flashed before his eyes, exploded, and turned into a rain of light that filled the sky, covering it.
He was shocked and turned pale. One look at the brilliant sword rain and he knew it was Xiao Yuesheng. He had no thought of resisting and only had one word in his mind: "Escape!"
He kicked his legs fiercely, and his body shot backwards like an arrow from the string. The speed was so fast that he was afraid it would be faster than the real arrow.
Lifting it up in one breath, the rapid fire retreated, but the sword light kept following closely, no matter how many times heHe couldn't break free, and he felt the same as Dao Baifeng just now.
The rain of swords pelted the sky and covered the earth, like mercury pouring down the ground. There was nowhere to hide.
His two steel claws had been taken away by Xiao Yuesheng, so he could only make do with a sword. He just swung the sword, and blood spattered, but he had already been hit by several swords.
He only felt that the sword named Xiao contained strange strength. Once the sword hit him, an internal force penetrated along the wound and penetrated into the meridians to cause trouble.
His internal strength stagnated, and his retreat slowed down.
The sword light suddenly dissipated, and a palm print appeared. It looked slow, but it was extremely fast. He wanted to avoid it, but his internal strength did not obey the command. His movements could not help but slow down. His chest felt numb immediately, and the palm was already printed on his chest.
With a palm print, his chest felt numb, and his inner strength suddenly surged out like a bursting river, rushing into his palm.
The two of them stood still, motionless.
Dao Baifeng opened his bright eyes and saw clearly. Joy surged in his chest, as if it was about to explode.
Under the moonlight, Xiao Yuesheng was dressed in a green shirt, fluttering in the wind, holding a sword in his right hand, pressing his left palm on the cloud of the crane, looking at the crane lightly.
Yun Zhonghe¡¯s face was full of astonishment, his eyes were filled with fear, and his fingers were trembling: "You you, Ding"
Xiao Yuesheng sneered: "You can still live if you do evil by God, but you can't live if you do evil on your own. Yun Zhonghe, your sins are heinous. I will punish you today on behalf of Heaven and take you away!"
After saying that, with a shake of his left arm, Yun Zhonghe's body immediately flew up and landed in front of Dao Baifeng.
Dao Baifeng looked down at him, clenching his teeth, his eyes like spitting fire.
However, in the blink of an eye, Yun Zhonghe seemed to have aged ten years. His body was trembling slightly, his mouth was open, but he could not make a sound.
Xiao Yuesheng floated over and lightly touched her vest with the scabbard.
Dao Baifeng felt a warm and moist breath coming in, feeling extremely comfortable. It circulated in the meridians and the acupuncture points were suddenly relieved.
"Xiao Yuesheng said warmly: "When I chased him out, the figure of the Sanren was gone. I only found him now. Don't blame him! This thief is holding back his hands and letting him be dealt with!"
Dao Baifeng pursed her lips tightly and stared at Yun Zhonghe, her eyes like flames. She slowly turned her head and stretched out her right hand: "Borrow me the sword!"
Xiao Yuesheng handed over the Qingfeng sword, and Dao Baifeng took it. The sword flashed and was stabbed on the left side of Yun Zhonghe. He then pulled it out, stabbed it again, pulled it out again, stabbed it again, and stabbed five times in a row. Blood spurted out. It splashed on her robe.
Yun Zhonghe trembled, kicked his legs twice, tilted his head, and died.
Xiao Yuesheng felt no compassion at all, but felt unspeakably comfortable.
One of the Four Great Evils, the extremely evil Yun Zhonghe, has finally been solved. This adulterous thief is still alive today and is truly a shame to the martial arts people in the world.
His body was surging, as if the Yangtze River was rushing endlessly. Yun Zhonghe's life-long skills were completely absorbed by him, and he needed to digest it properly. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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