【The Legend of Sword and Fairy: The Story of the Beautiful Woman】(024)

Chapter 024 Flirting

"Big brother, you're thinking of big sister again."

Firework Rain lowered her head, her eyes slightly red, letting Duan Shui Liu pull her little hand forward.

Her voice was choked with emotion, barely audible.

"Mm."

Duan Shui Liu was silent for a while, then nodded slightly, tacitly agreeing.

"Then... then big brother, after you see big sister, will you forget about Xiao Yu?"

Firework Rain suddenly grabbed Duan Shui Liu, her face slightly shy, but her eyes were full of courage.

Firework Rain was a little apprehensive, staring intently at Duan Shui Liu's eyes hidden under his white hair, and asked.

"No, how could I forget having such a good little sister like Xiao Yu?"

Duan Shui Liu was a little guilty, not daring to look directly into Firework Rain's burning, pitiful eyes, but his words were incredibly

cruel .

"I'm not a little sister!"

Firework Rain suddenly broke free from Duan Shui Liu's right hand, turned around and ran forward quickly, tears streaming down her face,

her voice already trembling with sobs as she protested.

"Sigh."

Duan Shuiliu sighed helplessly, looking at Yan Huayu's twitching shoulders. Suddenly, he heard

the rapid sounds of clashing swords. Duan Shuiliu cried out, "Xiao Yu, slow down!"

and quickly lunged forward.

Yan Huayu suddenly found herself tightly embraced from behind by Duan Shuiliu. At first, she was delighted, but then

she became annoyed. Just as she was about to explain that she was no longer a child, she found a large

, warm hand tightly covering her mouth. Yan Huayu turned her head, her eyes full of confusion, and glared angrily

at Duan Shuiliu.

"Brother, run! Run!"

A burly man in gray, wielding a giant axe, swiftly swung it,

cleaving a man in two from top to bottom. Hot blood splattered onto his chest. Ignoring the blow, the man

unleashed three more swift axe blows, then charged towards a burly, square-faced man in his forties, dressed in leather,

roaring urgently,

"Yaojin, if we're going to leave, we'll leave together! Today, it's all my fault for not listening to advice!"

The square-faced man, watching his ten brothers fight valiantly, risking

their lives to carve a path for him, could no longer hold back his tears. He raised his long sword, cried out in anguish,

and charged forward.

"Hmph, Zhenbei, go and take his right arm."

A dark-faced boy with thick eyebrows and large, fierce eyes, about twelve or thirteen years old, dressed in black jade chainmail, sat

imposingly on a tiger-skin chair, leaning on a broken cleaver. Despite his young age, he exuded

a menacing aura of battle, naturally possessing an aura of dominance. The dark-faced boy, seeing the square

-faced giant's stubborn defiance, snorted coldly, his bright tiger eyes flashing with a chilling murderous intent, and

spoke coldly to a young man in white armor beside him.

Beside the dark-faced youth stood a boy of about eleven or twelve years old

dressed pale, and he gently waved a goose feather fan. His bright eyes shone with a

light of wisdom, and he exuded a strong scholarly air. Seeing the dark-faced youth give orders to the young man, the boy in white

frowned slightly, coughed twice, and said to the dark-faced youth, "Young General, since that Tiger King

is so ungrateful, why not have Brother Zhenbei sacrifice his blood for the Netherworld Divine Spear?"

"Second Brother, how many times have I told you not to call me Young General, call me Brother! Didn't Father already adopt you

as his son? Zhenbei, I don't want his right arm anymore, I want his life!"

the dark-faced youth said impatiently to the boy in white, then

shouted loudly at the young man in white armor.

As Yan Huayu watched the man being cleaved in two by an axe, blood, intestines, and liver splattering everywhere

, she felt a surge of nausea and began to vomit loudly. Duan Shuiliu, seeing

Yan deeply distressed. He gently placed his right hand

on her acupoint, channeling his pure inner energy into her meridians to soothe her

nausea.

"Who?"

The white-robed youth's expression suddenly turned cold. His feather fan flashed towards Duan Shuiliu's direction with lightning speed,

followed by a group of people rushing towards him. Judging by their skills, even the weakest among them was likely

a Grandmaster.

"Ghostly Howl of the Netherworld."

Zhenbei hadn't expected that even after ten moves, his opponent's longsword could still fight him. Feeling deeply humiliated,

he roared, his spear stance suddenly changing,

flowing like a celestial horse soaring through the sky, a divine being unpredictable and elusive! A burst of sinister light erupted, and the spear tip, radiating a green aura, carrying a ghostly wail,

swiftly reached the heart of the square-faced giant.

"Damn it, get out of here!"

A rude, angry shout exploded like a thunderclap in the arena. Zhenbei felt a gigantic fist

flash past his eyes, and a tremendous force, like a mighty river, surged towards him from the Netherworld Spear.

Startled, Zhenbei instinctively retreated several steps.

On the other side, after a pleasant clash of weapons, a man in blue robes wielding a blue spear, a faint, wicked smile

playing , stood amidst the crowd. He scanned the men whose martial arts he had crippled with a single move, and

slowly said, "Second brother, should I kill them to vent my anger?"

"Second brother! It's second brother! Brothers, second brother has come to save us!"

The square-faced man, who had been preparing to close his eyes and await death, was startled by a familiar, angry voice behind him

. Opening his fierce eyes, he saw the newcomer, and hot tears streamed down his face. His expression changed to one of intense excitement as he grabbed the newcomer's wrists and turned to his blood-soaked brothers, calling out

in a hoarse voice, 　　"Second brother!" 　　Upon seeing the newcomer, the blood-covered men's eyes blazed with fervor. They all straightened up and roared at the dark-faced man, expressing their excitement and joy.

"Damn it, you big tiger, are you even a man?! My brothers, Ren Zhongjie, are all

heroes who , not cowards who cry. Stand up straight!"

The dark-faced man cursed angrily at the square-faced man,

punching him twice in the chest before snatching the long knife from his hand. His face was icy

as he coldly shouted at Zhen Bei, "You're the one who bullied my brothers, Ren Zhongjie!"

"You son of a bitch, you'd better die!"

Ren Zhongjie was seething with rage. He hated nothing more than anyone bullying his brothers, and

seeing his sworn brother almost killed before his eyes filled him with fury. Seeing Zhenbei's

surprised and worried expression, and wanting to ask the dark-faced youth nearby for answers, Ren Zhongjie's anger intensified.

His longsword flashed cleanly and decisively, without any hesitation or fancy moves, a straight slash aimed at Zhenbei's

chest.

"Zhenbei, come back!"

Zhenbei's heart trembled. Ren Zhongjie's simple strike, this mutually destructive fighting style—

was truly suicidal? This single strike actually instilled in him a sense of helplessness, a feeling of fear, and

a complete loss of fighting spirit. Fortunately, at the crucial moment, the dark-faced youth shouted, and Zhenbei, without hesitation, used the "Lazy

Donkey Roll " move to scramble to the side of the dark-faced youth. Several screams came from behind as those who had shielded

Zhenbei were instantly cleaved in two by Ren Zhongjie's blade.

"Damn it, get back here!"

Ren Zhongjie roared like a madman, charging towards Zhenbei.

The surrounding crowd trembled with fear, while the square-faced man and his companions were filled with excitement. This was true combat!

Duan Shuiliu, with a sigh, followed Yan Huayu out of the bushes with the others. Upon seeing Yang Potian and

Ren Zhongjie, his brows furrowed noticeably, his eyes showing displeasure. When he saw the dark-faced youth turn and brandish his blade, shouting angrily,

Duan Shuiliu's heart skipped a beat. It was so similar, so incredibly similar.

"Kid, you've got a good plan, and you've got guts, I like it!" Yang Potian instantly drew his gun and pushed his hand away,

separating Ren Zhongjie from the dark-faced youth. A smile of appreciation played on Yang Potian's lips as he turned to the dark-faced youth

and praised him. If he hadn't intervened in time, the youth would have been

cleaved in two by Ren Zhongjie's blade, and Ren Zhongjie would have at least lost an arm.

"Big brother, why did you stop me? Hey, sister-in-law! You're here too?" Ren Zhongjie, who had been about to

complain to Yang Potian, suddenly turned and saw Yan Huayu walking towards them. His eyes widened, and

he couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"Wife, I missed you so much!"

Yang Potian turned around instantly upon hearing this, and everyone stared in disbelief as Yang Potian's expression became incredibly complex.

His eyes filled with tears, and he cried out with intense resentment, opening his arms and rushing towards Yan Huayu.

"You madman!"

Yan Huayu's face flushed red, and she scolded him playfully. Her pink fist lashed out like lightning, and she quickly

dodged behind Duan Shuiliu, only her cute little head peeking out to look around.

"Wife, are you going to abandon me again?"

Yang Potian spun around three times after being punched by Yan Huayu, two conspicuous streaks of blood hanging from his nose.

He turned around, his bright eyes blinking as he stared at Yan Huayu, his face filled with fear.

He pitifully uttered a sentence that made everyone dizzy.

"You're crazy, you bastard! I'll hit you!"

When Yan Huayu saw the blood on Yang Potian's nose, she was first startled, then she remembered that her

right fist hadn't even hit the guy's nose. This was another of his strange "schemes." Yan

Huayu was furious. With a shout, she rushed out from behind Duan Shuiliu and pounced on Yang Potian. Without even looking,

she unleashed a barrage of fierce punches and kicks, shocking everyone who watched. They exclaimed, "Violent woman!"

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