563 Chapter 563 The Person Who Killed You Is Called Leng Shuang

"tear!"

The sound of torn clothes came from inside, and the two monks outside looked at each other and laughed. Eight? One Chinese website w=w≈w≤． ≥8≥1zw. com

In the room, the man held the scraps of cloth torn from Lengshuang in his hand, took a deep sniff between his breaths, and stared at her exposed snow-white skin with a look of intoxication on his face. : "The clothes worn by beautiful women are also fragrant."

Lengshuang's face was expressionless, but he didn't even move. The clothes on his body were changed, and even a weapon was useless. Otherwise, he wouldn't just cut his neck, but wanted his Life!

However, if it is replaced by the master, I believe that this person is already dead when the shot is taken, and the master does not need weapons to kill. It seems that she has to learn from the master to kill by hand as an apprentice.

"Beauty, come play again, I don't believe you can be so calm all the time." The man said, and attacked Lengshuang again. Lengshuang directly picked up a vase next to him and smashed it. The vase was avoided by the man and shattered. land.

She did not dodge to meet her, and the two exchanged a few tricks. Her clothes on her left shoulder were torn again, and the clothes on her body seemed to have been torn and pulled down by the man, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin, even the spring on her chest. If it was looming, the whole person also fell to the broken vase because he seemed to be unstable, his arm slid across the debris on the ground, and blood seeped out.

"Look at you, why are you so careless? Are you injured?" The man frowned, looking at the snow-white skin that was scratched and blood oozing out with a distressed expression, but his eyes stared straight at her chest Before the beautiful scenery, he swallowed his saliva, and his breathing became a little heavier.

Leng Shuang raised her eyes and watched him come. The next moment, her body jumped up and she rushed towards the man. The man smiled lowly, he didn't care, he would stretch his arms around her without dodging, but at this moment, his body froze and his eyes widened in disbelief.

The blood oozes from the throat, and the blood vessels are cut. Even if the man tried to cover it, he couldn't cover the blood gushing out like a spring. He let go of Leng Shuang, staggered back, and pointed at her with wide eyes. .

Leng Shuang threw away the blood-stained vase fragment in his hand, looked at the man coldly, put his clothes together, and said, "Remember, the person who killed you is called Leng Shuang."

"boom!"

The man fell down, unable to rest his eyes until he died. He never thought that a little Xuanxiu, who was not in his eyes, could actually kill him, a dignified Jindan cultivator.

How could he know that Leng Shuang followed Feng Jiu to learn, but how to kill people, no weapons at hand, as long as you have a blade in your hand, you can take someone's life at any time!

Leng Shuang quickly took down the man's Qiankun bag, found his own Qiankun bag inside, and took out the dagger. At this time, two Jindan cultivators outside noticed something was wrong and pushed the door open.

When they smelled the blood in the house and saw the man lying between the inside and outside, the two Jindan cultivators shrank their eyes and immediately attacked Leng Shuang.

Leng Shuang killed the Jindan cultivator, and took advantage of his distraction to have the opportunity to kill him. However, these two Jindan cultivators were attacking from the front, and she couldn't resist their tricks at all. Fierce murder.

"boom!"

Hit by one of them, his body seemed to lose his balance, and he flew out of the room. He thought he would fall to the ground, but he was caught.