Chapter 88 Woman
The indifferent voice made Qin Ruonan's heart tremble, especially the cold chill from the sharp sword beside his neck, which made Qin Ruonan even more shocked.
Qin Ruonan had no doubts. As long as he dared to say the word "no", Cheng Yuren would definitely slash the sword without mercy.
"You are just a killer without emotions."
Qin Ruonan said coldly, pushing away the sword edge that was placed on his neck, and ran to the side angrily.
"A killer without emotion?"
Cheng Yu couldn't help but murmur, muttering in words that only he could hear: "Return to my life, I don't want to try the mistakes I made in the previous life again. Feelings are just a drag for me now. Feelings will only make the sword in my hand more dull."
Qin Ruonan squatted beside the corner in anger, watching Cheng Yuren still doing something strange on his own, and couldn't help but 'hum' the tip of his nose: "A man who doesn't understand the charm."
"Haha...man..."
After a while, Cheng Yuren stopped the movements in his hand, looked up at the distance, and said coldly to Qin Ruonan and Han Xueqi not far away: "I'm here, prepare for the fight."
Qin Ruonan and Han Xueqi were shocked and stood up quickly, looking alert, but their eyes were swept around, but no one was seen, which made them look at Cheng Yuren.
Qin Ruonan even doubted whether Cheng Yuren was deliberately playing tricks on them.
However, Cheng Yuren's eyes kept staring coldly in front of him, hesitated for a moment, but did not question him.
Soon, a figure came towards this side as if stepping on the wind, so fast that it was astonishing.
"Draw the sword."
Cheng Yuren said to Qin Ruonan and Han Xueqi behind him, but his eyes were always staring at the figure running in front of him.
Qin Ruonan and Han Xueqi did not dare to neglect and quickly drew out the sword in their hands.
Cheng Yuren also drew out the sword in his hand, and the faint cold light emitted a cold light under the moonlight.
The figure stopped a hundred steps away from Cheng Yuren and the other two. The person who came had a gray beard and showed a sense of majesty. Although he was over fifty years old, his whole body was full of energy and blood, which was much more prosperous than his prime.
This person is none other than Mr. Wu. It was because of this person’s protection that Cheng Yuren had to give up the idea of killing Zhou Runze.
"It's considered catching up with you. Go back with me, don't let me do it."
Mr. Wu looked at Cheng Yuren and the other two with indifferent eyes and said lightly. His voice was very calm, but it was so calm that people dared not question it.
Cheng Yu couldn't help but chuckled, pointed at Mr. Wu's tip and sneered: "It's up to you."
Mr. Wu looked at Cheng Yuren for a few times, and suddenly smiled and said, "A junior at the first level of the mortal world, dares to draw a sword at me. Boy, you have the courage."
"hehe……"
Cheng Yuren sneered and said coldly to the two behind him: "Take it."
When Qin Ruonan and Han Xueqi heard this, they both scolded each other, held the sword in their hands and attacked Mr. Wu.
Suddenly, the cold light dripped, and the coldness hit people.
Old Wu sneered, and suddenly poked out his sleeves with his hands, holding a scimitar with both hands. The blade was red, as if it was stained with blood. Then Old Wu walked forward with his hands. The next moment, two sharp swords slashed over and directly slashed on Old Wu's scimitar.
"choke."
A spark suddenly emerged, making the night seem to suddenly lit up.
The sword and the scimitar were in stalemate in the air, but Old Wu was shocked in his hand, and a very strong force suddenly emerged from the scimitar and was directly transmitted into the sword that touched it.
Qin Ruonan and Han Xueqi only felt a huge force coming from the sword in their hands. Then they felt stuffy in their chests, and they were shocked by the force, landed on the ground, staggering for several steps before they stood firm.
Just at this moment, Cheng Yuren had already stepped on his foot and suddenly stabbed out the sword in his hand.
Mr. Wu just knocked Han Xueqi and Qin Ruonan away, and felt a chill and instinctively retreating.
It's just too late, Cheng Yuren's sword is extremely tricky
The drilling was extremely fast, and because he saw that Cheng Yuren had low cultivation level before, he didn't take it seriously, so Mr. Wu had never been too cautious about Cheng Yuren.
"Sharp."
Cheng Yuren stabbed Mr. Wu's chest as he wished, but he failed to penetrate Mr. Wu's belly as he imagined, but was blocked by the golden armor inside his clothes.
"Golden Wire Soft Hedgehog Armor."
Cheng Yuren couldn't help but look shocked, and he raised his sword and retreated.
However, at this time, Mr. Wu also reacted and squirted the scimitar in his hand, which immediately hit Cheng Yuren's chest.
"choke."
The scimitar also failed to kill Cheng Yuren to death as Mr. Wu had imagined.
"You are also wearing golden silk soft hedgehog armor."
Mr. Wu said coldly.
Although the barrier of the soft golden hedgehog armor of the golden silk made Old Wu's scimitar not kill him, the strength from the knife still penetrated Cheng Yuren's body through the blade, causing Cheng Yuren to stagger back by the sword.
A few steps back, Cheng Yuren looked at the golden armor exposed on Old Wu's broken clothes with a gloomy face, his face very ugly.
Mr. Wu also covered his chest with fear. If he hadn't been protected by this treasure armor just now, he would have really capsized in the gutter today. Who would have thought that a junior at the first level of the mortal world would actually threaten him?
Cheng Yuren took a deep breath, glanced behind him in his eyes, and found that Qin Ruonan and Han Xueqi had recovered and they also clenched the sword tightly.
"Boy, you have successfully aroused my anger. Today, I will cut your head as a urinal." Old Wu said with a gloomy face.
Cheng Yuren sneered and said nothing.
"kill."
Qin Ruonan scolded with a delicate voice, and jumped out of the ground with his toes. His white clothes looked like a fairy descending to earth under the moonlit night, fascinating.
Looking at this scene, Mr. Wu couldn't help but suddenly said, "No wonder the young master is fascinated by you, no wonder."
"I and the Zhou family will never stop until death."
Qin Ruonan scolded with a cold face, and the sword in his hand turned into a ray of light and slashed at Mr. Wu again.
Mr. Wu laughed and slashed the scimitar in his hand.
"Sharp"
A loud noise came out, and Qin Ruonan's sword was directly chopped away by Old Wu's scimitar. Qin Ruonan was also staggered back by a huge force.
"Vulnerable."
Mr. Wu sneered.
"court death."
Han Xueqi happened to arrive at this time, but she abandoned the sword in her hand and directly approached her. The bright red palm directly slapped Mr. Wu's chest.
Seeing that Han Xueqi was bullying with her palm, Mr. Wu was not able to use the scimitar at this time, so he had to put the scimitar into his sleeve and lift his palm and slapped Han Xueqi's flesh palm.
Chapter completed!