Six hundred and thirtieth chapters South Bowl (11)
The two men looked at each other, and one of them looked back at Liu Yun. When he saw Liu Yun's gloomy face, he immediately realized it, snorted coldly, and grabbed Xue Wu.
In his opinion, this is just a female disciple of the Wu Doctor Sect, what kind of strength can he have?
But Xue Wu snorted coldly, grabbed the man's wrist with his back hand, and pulled it hard. The man suddenly lost his balance and fell directly forward. He tripped by Xue Wu's foot and fell to the ground in a posture of a vicious dog rushing to eat.
Seeing this, Ling'er stepped on the man's head again.
He stepped on it and screamed.
Seeing this, another man's face changed drastically. He suddenly raised his fist and smashed it at Xuewu. However, his companions were even more miserable. Xuewu just took a step forward and punched him in the chest, which immediately blasted him out.
Xue Wu was able to resist Chu Xiu back then. Even if her martial arts talent was just as good as Chu Xiu's progress, it was not easy to deal with such a minion.
"Bare..." Seeing that his two apprentices couldn't even get rid of a woman, Liu Yun was so angry that his beard stood up, "Liu Yan, take her!"
"Hey, Junior Sister Xuewu, why bother us!" Liu Yan, wearing a red gauze dress, sighed and looked at Xuewu.
"Hmph, who is making things difficult for you? It's obviously the people from your Liuqing Sect that make things difficult for us!" Before Xue Wu could speak, Ling'er beside her had already snorted coldly.
She likes Xuewu, but Xuewu likes her senior brother, and the senior brother likes this woman, which makes her disgusted with Liu Yan, especially Liu Yan's clothes are extremely exposed. Now when she hears Liu Yan speak like this, there is no reason not to fight back.
"I offended!" Liu Yan seemed to have not heard this sentence, and even saw Ling'er. He stepped forward with one foot and grabbed Xue Wu directly.
Her speed was extremely fast, and the red dress was flying with its horns, looking like the fairy falling from the nine heavens. In the blink of an eye, she had already arrived in front of Liu Yan.
Liu Yan's pupils contracted, and he didn't seem to have thought that the senior sister of Liu Qing's sect was not only excellent in medical skills, but also in such a strong strength.
Without any hesitation, he turned his wrist and touched a painted black scimitar from somewhere, and directly stroked Liu Yan's tender hand.
Liu Yan's pupils shrank, but a smile flashed across her face. She saw her stretched out right hand gently flip, and easily avoided the rapid slash that Xue Wu slashed out, and instead pinched Xue Wu's wrist.
"Junior Sister Xuewu, you are no match for me!" He chuckled at Xuewu, and Liu Yan's other hand slapped Xuewu's chest.
She took action very slowly, and everyone could see the trajectory of her attack, but when they realized it, the palm had been printed on Xue Wu's chest.
"Bang" everyone heard the sound, and Xue Wu was shocked and retreated continuously, retreating to the corner of the wall. Then she stopped and opened her mouth and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
His face turned pale, and he looked at Liu Yan standing there in horror.
She never expected that this seemingly gentle woman would have such powerful strength.
With her own skills, she could not see the trajectory of her attack at all.
"Good knife, my sister just missed a weapon, so I just thought it was a gift you gave to my sister..." Liu Yan held the scimitar that she had snatched from Xue Wu's hand in one hand and chuckled softly.
"Shameless, I'll give my senior sister's scimitar!" Ling'er was furious and reached out to grab the scimitar in Liu Yan's hand.
Liu Yan's face, which was originally smiling, suddenly changed, and his hand holding the scimitar shook.
"Ling'er, be careful..." Xue Wu was shocked and was about to rush out instinctively, but Liu Yan's hand holding the scimitar had already been cut out.
Ling'er's pupils contracted, and her body instinctively retreated. When she looked down, she saw a long cut in her chest. However, this knife did not hurt her, but only cut her clothes, revealing the scenery inside.
"I can't tell that this little girl is quite good..." Liu Yan glanced at Ling'er's heart and said with a sweet smile.
"You..." Ling'er's face turned red with anxiety, and she wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it. She was actually torn clothes in public.
He was about to rush towards Liu Yan regardless of everything, but was grabbed by his master.
"You are no match for him!" Ouyang Long said to Ling'er, and he quickly took off his coat and put it on Ling'er.
Ling'er was anxious and angry, but she also understood that she was no match for this woman at all, and she was almost exposed to her spring scenery and could only hide behind her master.
"Liu Yun, do you really want to break the rules of the conference?" Ouyang Long said coldly to the gray-haired Liu Yun.
"Ouyang Long, it's you who broke the rules. Your man killed my son. Wouldn't I allow me to take revenge?" Liu Yun snorted coldly.
"It's obvious that you have no idea how to teach your children. You have taught a beast son. You want to..."
"Stop talking nonsense. Today, if I don't hand over that person, I will not give up. Liu Yan, go and take him down!" Ouyang Long had already interrupted directly.
Nanbo will have regulations that when entering the island, no matter what kind of grudges you have, you must temporarily put aside and wait until the Nanbo meeting is over before resolving it on your own. People who come to attend the meeting will never be allowed to fight privately.
Now Liu Shi was killed by Chu Xiu. No matter what the reason was, his son was still dead after all, so how could Liu Yun care about those rules?
Liu Yan sighed lightly, turned around and walked towards the stairs. She believed that no one in the entire Wu Doctor Sect except Jiudeng was his opponent. Their medical skills may be better than that of him, but in his martial arts, he was definitely not his opponent.
"No need, I've already come down!" Just when Ouyang Long and others stopped him, Chu Xiu's voice came from the stairs, and then he saw him strode down.
Looking at Chu Xiu's white and tender face, thinking that his son died in his hands, Liu Yun's eyes were about to spit out of fire.
"Liu Yan, take him down and take him back!" Liu Yun said coldly.
"Little handsome guy, you killed my junior brother. Are you going back and giving us an explanation?" Looking at Chu Xiu who was walking downstairs, Liu Yan actually chuckled, without any sadness about his junior brother being killed.
But what is strange is that Liu Yun did not react at all, as if all this was normal.
"You hurt Ling'er, do you also need to give an explanation?" Chu Xiu sneered after glanced at Ling'er who was hiding behind Ouyang Long.
Chapter completed!