【The Legend of Sword and Fairy: The Story of the Beautiful Woman】(010)

Chapter 010 First Confrontation

Yan Huayu watched as the thousand-year-old python suddenly went berserk. Its large, bloodshot eyes gleamed with madness and excitement.

From its terrifyingly wide-open maw came an immense suction force. Caught off guard, Yan Huayu was

immobilized by the force, suspended in mid-air with nowhere to hold on. His body was gradually

sucked into the python's jaws.

"Ah… Big brother, save me…"

Although Yan Huayu was exceptionally intelligent, his practical combat experience was pitifully limited. Faced with something

so , he panicked. His body thrashed wildly in mid-air, his eight

"Ice Soul Needles" flying aimlessly towards the python.

If Duan Shuiliu had encountered this situation, he would have already charged forward with wild abandon, smashing the python's

head several times. But Yan Huayu was not Duan Shuiliu, nor was he a man! They were unaware that

men inherently possess a latent drive for conquest. Men are born with a love for conquest—to conquer all things, to conquer

the world, to contend with the heavens. And of course, they also crave to conquer the opposite sex!

This is why many women, heartbroken and on the verge of despair, helplessly shout at their partner,

"You!"

Men are mad, men are savage, men are domineering, yet, men are also the most tender.

However, Yan Huayu had no idea of the power of the "Ice Soul Needles." Using the force of the needles, five of the eight "Ice Soul

Needles " shot into the mouth of the thousand-year-old python, and three struck its forehead. What are "Ice Soul Needles"?

The thousand-year-old python's reaction next revealed all!

"Hmph, who says I lack intelligence? Hmph, watch as my ultimate move is unleashed, and that 'Millennial Snow Lotus'

will immediately submit. Scream all you want, even if you scream your lungs out, no one will come to save you."

Watching Yan Huayu struggle frantically and scream in panic, the millennial python was clearly excited, thoroughly

enjoying the pleasure of tormenting its "kin." It also felt a small sense of smugness; newly awakened

demons indeed lacked wisdom, and it would be better to waste its energy on what it perceived as the "Millennial Snow Lotus

." This also indicated that the millennial python's mind hadn't truly become evil yet. With

the intelligence of a three-year-old and poor eyesight, how could the millennial python see eight "Ice Soul Needles" flying towards

it ? Its survival instinct told it danger was imminent. By the time the millennial python realized the danger,

the "Ice Soul Needles" had already pierced its mouth and body.

Cool, painless, very comfortable, truly.

This was the first assessment of the "Ice Soul Divine Needles" within the Thousand-Year Python. However,

the bone-chilling cold emanating from its inner core and the depths of its soul frightened and terrified the python. The Thousand-Year Python was a cold-natured

creature , but that didn't mean it wasn't afraid of the cold; it simply had an exceptionally strong resistance to icy conditions! Moreover, these were the thirty-six spirit-grade "Ice Soul Divine Needles" forged by

Dugu Jiannan, the city lord of the "City of Divine Weapons," who had poured his heart and soul into them over ten years to compensate his beloved with ten-thousand-year-old ice souls, ten-

thousand-year-old cold iron, and various rare treasures. Due to some family interests

, Yan Huayu's parents couldn't be together. Yan Huayu's father, Dugu Jiannan, felt

guilty , so he forged the "Ice Soul Divine Needles" for her, which were absolutely comparable to the earth-grade magic weapons of the Daoist sects. Furthermore, as Yan Huayu's mother

's cultivation improved, the "Ice Soul Divine Needles" would one day become true "divine needles." This time, Yan Huayu's mother was very

worried about Yan Huayu serving alone, so she gave her half of the "Ice Soul Divine Needles" for self-defense. The name

"Ice Soul Needle" itself reveals its terrifying nature: it doesn't harm flesh and bone, but rather the soul!

Especially this thousand-year-old python, barely awakening its intelligence—isn't it practically feeding the "Ice Soul Needle"?

Roar!

The thousand-year-old python roared wildly, and Yan Huayu suddenly felt the immense suction force disappear. The frantically struggling

Yan Huayu plummeted downwards! But what was truly terrifying was just beginning. The thousand-

year-old python, initially reluctant to use its life-threatening poison,

lost its mind under the threat of death. It frantically shook its head, spewing green venom from its mouth,

wildly crashing into the ground and trees, its terrifying, thirty-foot-long body sweeping and slamming against

everything around it with immense force to alleviate the icy chill in its soul, as if it believed that more exercise would warm

it .

Boom! Boom!

The earth trembled and began to groan from the immense power of the thousand-year-old python. Flowers, grass, and trees withered and fell .

Smoke rose, fog thickened, stones flew, and the dust and debris swirled and danced with the python's movements

.

Unfortunately, Yan Huayu was very close to the python, making her one of the

first . The faint fragrance emanating from her body caused her to feel a strong wave of dizziness, almost

making her lose her footing.

While its terrifying body, carrying immense power, showed no mercy and swept directly

towards Yan Huayu's cute little head.

"Girl, be careful!"

"Ah... Xiaoyu!"

At this critical moment, two cries rang out. One voice had an inexplicable eeriness, while

the other was filled with anger and terror.

"Big brother..."

In the instant before Yan Huayu fainted, she felt a tightness around her waist, and was enveloped in a deep warmth.

She uttered a soft cry before losing consciousness.

Boom! Boom!

A series of loud noises followed, and soon after, the mournful cry of the thousand-year-old python echoed through the air.

"Release her."

Duan Shuiliu, his white hair wildly flowing, shirtless, his face cold and ruthless, clenched his fists, glaring at

the man in blue before him. He spoke coldly, a fire burning fiercely within him. Duan Shuiliu watched Yan Huayu being

held in another person's arms, and his consciousness seemed to return to ten years ago, to the time when Dugu Lu was held in Xiong Ba's arms.

Anger, a soaring anger, and a chilling killing intent filled him.

"I won't let her go."

A man held a blue spear in his right hand, a drop of blood slowly sliding from the gleaming tip

. Clearly, the terrifying bloody hole in the thousand-year-old python's belly was its handiwork. Dressed in blue, with sword-like eyebrows...

A young man of about twenty-three or twenty-four, with bright eyes and a chiseled face, possessed striking features and a beautiful physique . He

tightly clutched Yan Huayu in his left hand, a faint, wicked smile playing on his lips as he coldly stared at Duan Shuiliu, showing no weakness

. His tone was domineering and resolute as he coldly said

, "Fine, fine, then don't blame me for being ruthless."

Duan Shuiliu was truly enraged, his anger turning into a mocking laugh as he uttered three "fine"s in succession. After speaking coldly, he used the Xuanmen Footwork

, seemingly slow but actually fast, to rush towards the man in blue. His white hair danced wildly, his right fist moved with lightning speed, golden light

bursting forth as it aimed straight for the man in blue's face. His left hand was slightly bent into a claw shape, preparing to snatch Yan Huayu away.

"Arrogant! You're courting death!"

The man in blue had initially intended to drop the fireworks display, but

Duan Shuiliu's words, expression, and intense killing intent changed his mind. "I have no grudge against you, and I even saved your

companion . Not only do you not thank me, but you want to kill me!" he thought. "What kind of logic is this?" Furthermore

, the man in blue was incredibly proud; how could he tolerate Duan Shuiliu's threats and insults? For the sake of his manly dignity,

he wouldn't let go, especially since the beauty in his arms had captivated him. For a moment, the man in

blue felt a strange sense of love at first sight. His eyes flashed with deep arrogance, and

with a disdainful snort, he flicked his right wrist, brandishing his blue spear, and charged towards Duan Shuiliu.

Yes, a charge!

The man in blue seemed to possess an innate battle aura, a natural command of the battlefield. It wasn't the kind of fierce,

murderous, or domineering aura, but rather an innate, spontaneous power that immediately revealed his

origins.

His spear moved with lightning speed and the agility of a dragon, carrying the unwavering resolve of its master. The man in blue's first strike

was a full-force attack, determined to defeat his enemy in one blow.

Upon seeing the opponent's powerful aura, resolute face, cold eyes, sharp spear technique, and

profound inner strength, Duan Shui Liu felt his blood boil. It was as if something long dormant within him was awakening.

A powerful fighting spirit instantly filled his heart. He let out a long roar

as underwent a dramatic transformation. He exuded an aura of overwhelming power,

and the speed of his punches carried a domineering, "fist-to-the-world" force that left everyone powerless.

"Hmph."

Sensing the dramatic change in Duan Shuiliu's aura, the man in blue snorted coldly, a long-lost feeling rising within him

. His spear thrust quickened, a thrill of encountering a worthy opponent stirring within him.

Women, indeed, are always the "terrifying" source of intense male-female conflict.

Boom boom boom…

After a series of violent explosions, Duan Shuiliu and the other man, who had exchanged blows countless times, retreated rapidly.

"Hmm…"

Duan Shuiliu, unable to wrest Yan Huayu from the man in blue's arms, staggered back seven steps before regaining his footing,

letting out a muffled groan and finally spitting out a bright red

flower of blood. The man in blue, on the other hand, retreated thirteen steps, spitting out three large sprays of blood, even dripping several drops onto Yan Huayu's cute little face. 　　In this battle, it seemed Duan Shuiliu had the upper hand. But in reality, although the man in blue was more seriously injured, the restraint of Yan Huayu prevented him from unleashing his usual fighting prowess. Meanwhile, the beauty in his arms was not only not taken away, but also well protected! By that calculation, the two could only be considered evenly matched, and the man in blue even had a slight advantage. 　　"Hmm... Big brother... where's that stinky snake? Oh dear..." 　　Originally, Yan Huayu was immune to all poisons, but this was her first encounter with a poisonous creature, and her body was a little unaccustomed to it. After the ordeal with Duan Shuiliu and the other man , she recovered. 　　Just as she regained consciousness, Yan Huayu thought it was her "invincible" big brother who had saved her. She subconsciously hugged the man in blue tightly around the waist, raised her head, half-closed her eyes, and was about to complain to Duan Shuiliu when she saw an extremely unfamiliar face with a strange smile. 　　"Ah... you bastard!" 　　After 2.75 seconds of staring at this unfamiliar face, Yan Huayu let out a terrifying scream, uttering four words that she would later regret but not regret, and then slapped the man in blue face with a resounding slap. 　　"Xiaoyu!" 　　Duan Shuiliu exclaimed, rushing towards Yan Huayu. 　　"Disciple? Bad guy? Fine, fine, I'll be bad for you soon enough." 　　After a moment of stunned silence, the man in blue muttered his first impression of Yan Huayu, feeling a strange discomfort in his mouth. Looking at the "detestable" man with a face full of concern, the man in blue was about to do something earth-shattering. Duan Shuiliu saw the strange smile on the man's lips as he rushed forward, and knew something bad was about to happen. Sure enough, as soon as the man in blue finished speaking, Yan Huayu was stunned to find her waist tightened, and her thin lips were kissed by the other party. 　　Time seemed to stand still for a moment. Duan Shuiliu continued his raging run, his eyes wide open, his face filled with despair, anger, heartache, helplessness, and madness. His expression twisted instantly as he stared at Yan Huayu and Duan Shuiliu, who were "kissing." Not only Yan Huayu, but even the man in blue was stunned. What kind of feeling was this? Touching those two soft, slightly moist lips, the faint fragrance of snow lotus and the unique virgin scent of Yan Huayu filled his nostrils. The man in blue also stared wide-eyed at Yan Huayu, who was also staring wide-eyed!

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