True Monarch Crossing Tribulation forced me to soar

Chapter 20: Unhealthy Family Tradition

Wuyan has never hated the elder brother as much as today. It is clear that the master has not fully recovered his skills after returning from the devil world, so he still insists on going against the master.

Especially the frivolous tone when speaking, as if he has no affection for the Excalibur School.

Thinking of his usual concern for her fake appearance, and his hypocritical politeness to foreign disciples, she felt even more disgusted.

Anger made it difficult for her to calm down, she clenched her fists unconsciously, and twisted her thumb back and forth at the knuckles of her index finger vigorously.

She lowered her head slightly, restraining her angry gaze, but the hostility could not be stopped from the corner of her eyes.

She felt that senior brother really didn't know how to cherish it at all!
He didn't want to guard such a good mountain gate of the Divine Sword Sect.

Master is such a good person, yet he has the heart to hurt him.

"That's enough. What's so great about the ruthless way? Do you cultivate the ruthless way and lose your humanity?"

She stood up furiously, the Lingxu bun on her head trembled slightly, she opened her mouth and stunned both Zhen Shuzi and Du Jie Zhenjun.

But she felt that it was not enough, a feeling of suffocation suffocated in her heart, her chest heaved violently, took two deep breaths, she opened her arms, bent down, and surrounded Zhenjun Dujie.

Dujie Zhenjun was trapped between the back of the chair and Wuyan's arm, he raised his eyes and fell into Wuyan's sharp eyes, and found that she was staring at him firmly, releasing coercion on him.

Du Jie Zhenjun felt that he seemed to be threatened by a kitten!
I have to say, this feeling is very novel.

Dujie Zhenjun looked at Wuyan's condescending and contemptuous eyes with great interest.

Excitement made his eyes darken by two points.

He glanced sideways at the two arms that bound him, they were obviously so slender, but so bold.

He knew that he could easily break these two arms, but he hoped that these two arms could be wrapped around his neck.

Wuyan looked at his elder brother with extreme indifference, and sneered and asked the question he had been asking all along:

"It's because the ruthless way has cultivated all human nature, so your master will ignore the Excalibur sect. There has been no news for decades. After all, you ruthless way, ruthless and righteous, how can there be half a cent? Let’s have fun together.”

"Shameless, shut up, don't insult the sect master brother."

Zhen Shuzi supported her forehead and kept massaging her head. She felt that her head hurt even more, and her memory seemed to be lost.

Wuyan's words really hit her sore spot.

Brother Zhenxuanzi, like Wudu on the surface, seems to have a good relationship with everyone, but she feels that she has never understood him.

It's like he didn't say hello, disappeared suddenly, and threw the entire Excalibur faction to himself.

But even so, she did not allow Wuyan to speak like this.

The Excalibur Sect was not prosperous in the first place, if the two disciples were not in harmony, then she would be ashamed to see her master.

Moreover, Zhenxuanzi is the head of the sect, so he has naturally practiced the way of joy, and he has never said hurtful words like Wudu. Before he disappeared, he was always a very good senior brother.

She supported the Excalibur Sect hard, and also thought that one day, she would be able to return the mountain gate to her senior brother with her own hands.

"Master, big brother, he's gone too far."

Wuyan's rationality has not been recalled, she has entered the fighting state, and now she just wants to teach this bastard brother a lesson.

In the past, when I gave him face, I just respected him as a senior brother.

Now that he insulted Hehuan, he still talked to Master like this, she really couldn't bear it, she couldn't bear heartless people, and at the same time, she was afraid that Dujie Zhenjun was also such an extremely indifferent person.

She never felt that she couldn't beat the elder brother.

After all, that day, with the help of that divine sword, she was able to draw with Zhu Heli.

That divine sword, which is blue all over and always covered with frost, is called Frost's Fall by her, not to mention, senior brother, he doesn't even have a divine sword of his own.

"Frost's Fall."

She summoned the Excalibur, and when she waved her hand, ice crystals quickly formed around it, and the surrounding things seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

"Hold on."

Zhenshuzi found that his voice had slowed down, and it was too late to stop it.

I only saw Wuyan bullying in front of him, putting Shuangjiang on the elder brother's neck with one hand, and grabbing Zhenjun Dujie by the collar.

Whispered threat:
"Hurry up, apologize to my master, and apologize to our Hehuandao."

Dujie Zhenjun raised his hands high, expressing his surrender.

He couldn't hide the excitement in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop raising.

I feel that my understanding of Wuyan has deepened again.

It turned out that this was the female cultivator who had fought alone for 500 years, secretly followed her to wander around, and was able to slay demons and demons on the road.

He looked at the frank threat and unquestionable in the faceless sharp eyes.

Finally, this face coincided with the fanatical person who confessed that day.

Confident, strong, decisive.

This is the nun who dared to woo him on the day of ascension.

He smiled, tenderness and pampering appeared in his cold eyes, but this tenderness was only fleeting, and it was replaced by frightening madness in a blink of an eye.

Wuyan looked at this rare smile and lost his mind for a moment.

Du Jie Zhenjun reached out and grabbed Wuyan's wrist holding the sword in an instant, twisted it, and the unbearable pain made Wuyan let go of his hand. She had no doubt that if she hesitated for a second, her wrist would be broken.

When the divine sword was released, Dujie Zhenjun snorted and caught the divine sword with one hand. He stood up instantly, but Wuyan was pulled by him with one hand, and had to follow around in a circle.

When he came back to his senses, he realized that his right hand was twisted high behind his head.

A sword with blue light was swung towards his neck.

She couldn't help turning her head to avoid it, and then used her free left hand to grab the sword-holding hand of the elder brother, but found that she couldn't shake that strong arm at all.

The divine sword recognized Wuyan, and when it found itself on her neck, the blue light went out.

The fear of death made Wuyan struggle uncontrollably, she was used to forming formations with her right hand.

Du Jie Zhenjun had discovered this a long time ago, and deliberately pulled her reversed right hand higher, and directly blocked her veins.

Wuyan's right hand was pinned for half a minute and she couldn't move, and her left hand had to tightly hold Zhenjun Dujie's arm holding the sword that was approaching her throat. She, who was at a loss for body parts, broke out in cold sweat instantly.

She escaped from the brink of death several times, all by relying on one hand, she disappeared instantly without a trace.

But the elder brother seemed to have planned it long ago, and he knew her well, and completely cut off her way of life. She couldn't think of a countermeasure for a while, so she knew that she had lost.

If this was another opponent, she would be dead by now.

Wuyan never thought that the elder brother's strength would be so perverted. Although he was controlled, he still raised his head in doubt, wanting to see what was going on.

Even if you die, you have to die to understand.

However, the eldest brother is too tall, and she can only see an indescribable smile from her angle.

Then the sound of swallowing saliva was heard.

She suddenly felt that senior brother looked like a wild beast at the moment, could it be that he wanted to eat herself?

Zhenjun Dujie was facing away from Zhenshuzi at this moment, and Wuyan was held on his chest by him. No one could see his expression, so he became indulgent and looked at Wuyan wantonly.

He looked at the exquisite Lingxu bun, because of the fight, it was really messed up, some broken hairs were scattered, hanging down in nothingness, wandering in his heart.

Du Jie Zhenjun was distracted by her look, he lowered his head slightly, and said dotingly in her ear:

"Junior sister, I admit that the voice I spoke to my uncle just now was a little louder, but as a junior sister, how can you use your sword against me? If this spreads, our Excalibur sect will definitely be pointed out, everyone The wind is not right."

"Besides, using a sword in front of me is somewhat humiliating me, junior sister, although your elder brother is not lucky enough to find his own divine sword, but I am a senior elder brother of the Excalibur sect. , how could you win me?"

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