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Chapter 124 Please enter the urn

Li Bumian was stunned. The huge pit of thousands of miles? It should refer to the movement caused by the punch of the man with a buzzhead.

Li Bumian didn't expect that this punch would give him benefits. When he recalled that punch, Li Bumian was a little afraid. Even his body, which had been beaten to the point of strengthening the supreme skill of the Heavens, was beaten to ash.

Li Bumian suddenly had the urge to practice the supreme skills of beating the heavens to the second level.

"The tricks of carving insects are not worth mentioning."

Li Bumian was like an old monk entering into meditation, running the train all over his mouth, and said in a very pretentious tone.

Everyone present was shocked. I wonder if Li Bumian told the truth. If this was just a trick of the devil, how strong is the blood-torming Pavilion Master?

Under the service of a group of pretty women, half an hour passed without realizing it. Although Song Shiyun had been enjoying the service of the female cultivators, Li Bumian was already a little impatient. He didn't know what the banquet was like for these people.

At this moment, a woman with outstanding looks came from the main entrance, as if she had received the instruction of the Yin-Yang Master. It might have been bloody torture the Pavilion Master and he fell in love with him. After all, she was also a famous beauty in the Southern Region, so she dressed up carefully.

Xue Ruyue broke a branch of fragrant orchid with her hand, and the owl came Nana. She looked like a jade girl, and her face was like a Chu girl. Her pink clothes were as graceful as a geek, and her eyes were filled with stars and autumn water. Unlike the sexy big sister route that Song Shiyun took, Xue Ruyue took the pure route of the little family's jade.

Li Bumian was bored in his sight. Since he saw his appearance in the mirror, his aesthetic has reached a terrifying level. It can be said that he was once in a state of great difficulty. Except for Wushan, only Nie Xiaorou has seen him, who can make his eyes lit up slightly.

Xue Ruyue bowed to Li Bumian and said softly: "The little girl has met the Pavilion Master."

Xue Ruyue bowed to Song Shiyun and said respectfully: "I have met my senior."

Song Shiyun sneered in her heart and sent away all the female cultivators in the room, leaving only Xue Ruyue.

Seeing this, Xue Ruyue lowered her head and felt extremely nervous. She didn't know why the famous blood-torn Pavilion Master in the Southern Region was looking for him.

"Master, I wonder what's going on when I call the little girl to come?"

Xue Ruyue exhaled like orchid, trying her best to bring out her most gentle and charming voice to make Li Bumian happy.

Li Bumian sighed a little. This woman has a middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivation and looks very good. She can be used for the Blood Forge Pavilion. However, this woman has a grudge against Song Shiyun, so she can only choose one of them. Li Bumian still chooses Song Shiyun in the early stage of the God Transformation.

Li Bumian said to Song Shiyun lightly: "Whatever you do with her is up to you."

When Xue Ruyue heard the words, her pretty face instantly pale. When she dealt with this word, it was obvious that the blood-torn Pavilion Master was not interested in him.

When Song Shiyun heard the words, her face flashed with ecstasy. This time she did not lower her voice and said in her original voice: "Xue Ruyue, can you recognize who I am?"

When Xue Ruyue heard the words, her delicate body trembled and her beautiful eyes flashed with fluctuations. She was extremely familiar with this voice. She was the one she was dreaming about every night. Looking at Song Shiyun wearing a Rakshasa mask, looking at her straight legs and the magnificent waves on her chest, Song Shiyun's figure slowly overlapped with that person.

Xue Ruyue opened her mouth slightly, her voice trembled, and she stammered: "Senior... are you, are you Yun'er?"

Li Bumian's forehead felt black, and she felt like she was performing a romance drama. Do you want your old love to rekindle? Li Bumian's heart moved and lifted the ban in Song Shiyun's body, allowing her cultivation to be restored.

Song Shiyun turned her head and looked at Li Bumian, then looked at Xue Ruyue.

"Don't call me Yun'er! You're not worthy!"

Song Shiyun's tone trembled, the Sumeru ring on her jade finger flashed, and a shiny three-foot cold iron was pinned into her hand. The cold sword tip pointed at Xue Ruyue's nose and said coldly: "If you were the daughter of the Yin-Yang Master, I would have killed you a hundred times. Now I finally found an opportunity to punish you, a bitch!"

Seeing her former lover draw a sword at her, Xue Ruyue's legs became weak and her body was unstable. She staggered back a few steps. Although she was surprised that Song Shiyun had an affair with the Bloody Pavilion Master, what made her even more exciting was that Song Shiyun hated her so much.

Although Xue Ruyue had already decided to bury this old love in her heart, when the person she thought of appeared in front of her, the palpitations of reunion after a long separation still made her feel distressed.

"I deserve to die. If killing me can calm you down, then you can kill me."

Xue Ruyue was completely disappointed, and her body exuded the death aura of a drooling person. She slowly closed her eyes and waited for the arrival of death.

Li Bumian's eyelids twitched, there was a hidden feeling! There was definitely a hidden feeling!

Song Shiyun was furious, her body trembled with anger, and she said angrily: "Do you really think I dare not kill you? A joke!"

Song Shiyun was furious and jumped into a flying figure and shot towards Xue Ruyue. The three-foot cold iron in her hand accurately pierced Xue Ruyue's chest and pierced through Xue Ruyue's heart.

Xue Ruyue was pierced by a sword, but her face was shaved and she actually reached out to touch Song Shiyun's cheek.

Song Shiyun snorted coldly and wanted to inject true energy into the cold iron, causing Xue Ruyue's whole body to burst and die. At this moment, Song Shiyun caught a glimpse of the jade necklace on Xue Ruyue's neck.

"You're actually wearing it..."

Song Shiyun's heart suddenly softened, and her body pulled out the cold iron without obedience, not taking Xue Ruyue's life.

Click!

As the sword blade was pulled out, the sword cave in Xue Ruyue's chest was bleeding like a pillar, and a trace of blood was overflowing from the corner of her mouth, but a beautiful smile appeared on her face. She held Song Shiyun's face in plain hands and said softly: "You still have me in your heart..."

Bang!

Song Shiyun ruthlessly patted Xue Ruyue's hand, her face full of coldness.

Xue Ruyue smiled gently, covered her hand that was so painful that she was patted. Instead of using her true energy to treat herself, she said, "Yun'er, if you are with the Master of Blood Forgetting, you can escape quickly. My father pretended to treat you and asked for a grace period of three days, just to gather people in the cultivation world to wipe out the Master of Blood Forgetting together!"

Song Shiyun: "!"

Li Bumian: "!"

Li Bumian frowned, what a plan to "please fall into the trap"!

After Xue Ruyue said that, she snatched the three-foot cold iron from Song Shiyun's hand and was about to commit suicide. Now she has betrayed the Yin-Yang Demon Sect and has no position in the world. She and Song Shiyun cannot start over, and can only die.

Song Shiyun no longer cared about her own safety at this time, and she focused all on Xue Ruyue.

bite!

Song Shiyun's heart was waving, and she strode her fingers and the three-foot cold iron fell instantly, flew backwards wildly, and stuck it on the wooden wall.

"Why did you tell me this!?"

Song Shiyun's tone was cold and she couldn't believe it. For her sake, Xue Ruyue betrayed the Yin-Yang Demon Sect.

"Is there any need to say? I don't owe anyone in my life, but I only owe you..."

Xue Ruyue's heart was injuring worse, and plasma surged like a spring, flowing in a stream.

"It turns out that, why did you betray me and kill me?"

Song Shiyun's tone was trembling and she said coldly.

"You and I are both daughters and are not recognized by the world. Besides, as the daughter of the leader, I cannot decide on major marriages by myself. I have to find someone to pretend to be a killer and let you leave. I hope you won't blame me."

Xue Ruyue's body lost her blood and her lips were blue and black. She silently recited with the only voice she could hear.

"I hope that in the next life, I am not a daughter..."

After Xue Ruyue said that, the soul began to collapse.

Song Shiyun felt ache in her heart, it turned out...it turned out...it turned out...it turned out...it turned out...

Song Shiyun hurriedly helped Xue Ruyue up, and the long-forgotten old love was rekindled, urging the true energy in Danhu to heal Xue Ruyue.

"A Yue, why are you so stupid?"

Song Shiyun took out the pill from the Sumeru Ring and forced her to take it to Xue Ruyue.

"Don't save me, I betrayed the Yin-Yang Demon Sect, I no longer have the face to live."

Xue Ruyue swallowed her throat and said with a slight crying voice.

Song Shiyun took off the Rakshasa mask and showed her beautiful face.

"Yun'er..."

"We have been doing it all over the world for me to survive."

Without waiting for Xue Ruyue to speak, Song Shiyun directly printed her mouth on Xue Ruyue's pink lips. All the resentment left by time turned into longing, and she hugged and kissed each other forgotten.

Li Bumian chuckled twice, and ignored the two women, thinking about the matter of encircling him.

"The man with a buzz cut changed my mood and made me blind. How can I beat the heavens with fear? The best way to fight with war is to support war!"

Li Bumian's eyes flashed, his fingers twitched, and finally he clenched into a fist.
Chapter completed!
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