Chapter 247 I Can't Beat Her

In the room on the top floor of Mingyue Building, the full moon behind Wangshu gradually brightened.

The bright white moonlight was like a thread, easily crushing the knife that Zhao Jiu swung at the end of his rope. The knife light dissipated, and the full moon did not sink. Wangshu calmly raised his head and looked at the roof.

The expression on his face, which was calm as a well, finally changed dramatically, and he murmured in a low voice: "No wonder, no wonder it takes time, it turns out that there is a small master outside to support..."

In fact, she had sensed it as soon as Zhuque left, but the knife light in front of her was more important, and she had no time to distract herself and perceive it carefully.

Now after a detailed perception, it is confirmed that it is a small master.

The majestic true energy of Zhuque in the air circulated, and the breeze brought by it made her sigh, "Jinyiwei is Jinyiwei. It's okay to have two or three great masters sitting in the position, but there is no shortage of small masters of this level. Alas."

She shook her head slightly, looked at Zhao Jiu, who fell to the ground and was barely breathing, and sighed helplessly.

It seems that today, there is no way to kill this daring and interesting boy. Just as he turned around and was about to leave, he heard the sound of tiles breaking from the roof.

So fast? Wangshu frowned, and the gradually dimming full moon became bright again, "The moon rises and scares the mountain birds."

Strike first to gain the upper hand!

The two true qi collided and exploded. A hole as big as a foot was opened in the roof, and the broken green tiles flew everywhere, and the smoke and dust rolled.

"Little Grandmaster!" Zhuque said in surprise.

"Aren't you the same?"

Across the smoke and dust, Zhuque and Wangshu could not see each other's traces, and could only sense with their true qi. However, for top masters like them, true qi perception is better than seeing with eyes.

As if there was a tacit understanding, the two were silent for a few breaths, and the true qi rose again. The two colors of fiery red and white reflected the dark clouds above their heads.

"Boil the sea"

"Jiang Qingyue is close to people"

The two true qi collided again. The roof of Mingyue Building under his feet seemed to be completely opened, and the aftermath of the collision of true qi spread far and wide.

The sleepless people who were drinking and having fun near Mingyue Building felt as if their hearts were hit by a hammer, and their heartbeats stopped for a moment.

Even the Jianghu people who had entered the realm of martial arts had their true qi running poorly. They were all shocked by their own changes.

One by one, they jumped onto the roof and looked at the source of the true qi fluctuations.

The smoke and dust on the roof of Mingyue Building was also dispersed by the true qi of the two people, revealing Wangshu, who was standing opposite each other in the air, wearing a white dress with a faint full moon behind him, and Zhuque, who was dressed in bright red and had true qi burning around him.

Everyone recognized Zhuque almost instantly. The iconic red dress as bright as blood was so eye-catching that it was hard not to recognize him.

"Why is it her again?"

"Yes! The Grandmaster just finished fighting, and the Junior Grandmaster is itching to fight?"

"Don't talk! Didn't you notice that the other person is also a beauty? A fight between beauties... is beautiful!"

"Yes! Yes!"

A faint voice came into Zhuque's ears, and Zhuque didn't want to pay attention to it. Instead, Wangshu frowned in disgust and put on his mask impatiently.

Seeing this scene, Zhuque joked: "What? Are you afraid of seeing people?"

"A little." Wangshu was telling the truth. She really didn't like crowds. But to Zhuque, it just felt very uncomfortable.

Looking down at Mingyue Tower, Zhao had already sat up in his sight. Although his face was covered in blood and his breath was extremely disordered, he was still alive.

Zhuque breathed a sigh of relief. It's good to be alive. But the man in front of him dared to fight even the Jinyiwei, and he didn't run away after the fight. He was really arrogant.

This is no longer an ordinary person in the martial arts world, and he must be hit hard!

"You dare to fight the commander of the Jinyiwei, you are very brave..."

"Haha." Wangshu's expression was calm.

What she meant was that they had already fought, what else could they do? But Zhuque felt that this laugh was clearly a provocation.

"Looking for death!" Zhuque's true energy rose, and the fiery red true energy gradually spread. A faint cry of a divine bird came from the air, as if it had just been reborn from the fire.

The fiery red true energy condensed, and the true meaning of martial arts was blessed, and Zhuque's figure disappeared in an instant.

"The bright moon was there at that time!"

With Wangshu's cold voice, the shadow of the moon behind him became clearer and clearer, and countless white lights flew out from the full moon, densely packed, like silk, and shot out to the surroundings.

"Bath in Fire"

Accompanied by Zhuque's voice, the shadow of the divine bird reappeared. Zhuque was in the body of the divine bird, rushing towards countless moonlight.

The divine bird was bathed in fire, and the white light passed through it, but it could not hurt it at all.

Its speed was extremely fast, and it arrived in front of Wangshu in the blink of an eye. From top to bottom, one claw grabbed out.

There is no escape!

The moonlight behind Wangshu suddenly dissipated, but a dazzling light burst out from her body. Her palms were like jade, and even the veins and bones were clearly visible.

The two people's true qi collided, and the red and white colors were in a stalemate. One after another, waves of true qi appeared, as if invisible waves swept around.

"The moon surges and the river flows"

After a moment of silence, the white light suddenly became bright and dazzling. Like a tidal wave, it hit Zhuque.

Then the two true qi dissipated, and the two still stood opposite each other. Wangshu's face was as calm as ever, and Zhuque's face was solemn.

Just when everyone thought it was a draw, blood flowed from the corner of Zhuque's mouth, and his breath was much weaker.

"Come again!"

The two disappeared at the same time, and the sound of true qi exploding in the air continued. The speed of the young master's move was too fast, and he could only sense the constant fluctuations of true qi, and his eyes could not catch the figures of the two people at all.

After a while, the two people reappeared, still using their energy to control the air, standing face to face. But Suzaku had disheveled hair, one hand covering his abdomen, blood gurgling from the corner of his mouth, and he was in a miserable state. It was obvious that he was at a disadvantage and was injured.

Looking at the calm Wang Shu in front of her, she knew that she was definitely no match for her alone. The opponent's cultivation level is at least one level higher than his own, or even more.

If he continues to fight alone, Zhao Jiu's fate will be his own fate.

Thinking of this, she breathed out, turned around and shouted loudly: "Xuanwu, don't just watch! I can't beat her, come up and help me!"

Two little masters? Wang Shu glanced at Zhao Jiu below in surprise. No wonder this kid was so courageous. It turned out that there was someone behind him.

This also made her curious about Zhao Jiu's identity. A commanding officer was actually protected by two young masters? Could it be that this man is Lu Wenyu’s illegitimate son?

Before she could figure it out, a helpless voice came from the distance, "Come on, come on, why fight if you can't beat me? Aren't you stupid? What do you want me to say, are you stupid? You can't be stupid." Let’s fight…”

The chirping continued, causing Suzaku to grit his teeth and angrily say, "Come and help me quickly! What are you talking about at this time?"

Under the lanterns on the street in the distance, a fat man wearing a satin gown, gold rings on eight of his ten fingers, and a mustache walked out step by step.

The fat man had small eyes and a wide smile. He looked like a Maitreya Buddha. Even though he was fat, he took just one step and was already standing next to Suzaku.

"Sister, are you in a hurry? Brother can't help."