Duan Yu's Biography of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 16 The Desperate Cloud Crane
Under the bright moonlight, Mu Wanqing staggered and ran while crying.

A sad person seems to have no sense of the outside world.

After an unknown amount of time, she came to a forest and kept walking.

"Hey, little beauty, let's meet again!"

In the darkness, a burst of laughter suddenly sounded, suddenly sharp, suddenly rough, indescribably unpleasant.

Mu Wanqing suddenly stood up, stopped, and looked up.

"The extremely vicious Cloud Crane!"

Yun Zhonghe laughed loudly: "So you also know the name of Fourth Master!"

His voice changed from east to west, as if coming from all directions, unpredictable and erratic.

Mu Wanqing looked up to the sky for a few glances, under the pitch-black sky, the forest was lush, with slanted branches, like ghosts, but no one could be seen.

She put her right arm on her chest and said with a sneer, "Sneaky, shameless villain, get out!"

"Jie Jie Jie, such a hot little beauty, really tasty! I like it!"

Yun Zhonghe's voice sounded again, full of pride.

"shameless!"

Mu Wanqing sneered, leaning her back against a thick pine tree.

She raised her right arm slightly, ready to shoot a short arrow at any time to kill that ruffian with poison.

"Little beauty, here I come!"

Lang's laughter swirled in the air for a week, then stopped suddenly.

With a flash, Yun Zhonghe floated out from behind a big tree, and landed in front of Mu Wanqing, his eyes gleaming.

In the lush forest, the moonlight is dim.

Yun Zhonghe, who was as tall as a bamboo pole, sneered, his eyes gleaming, and he swept around Mu Wanqing's body wantonly.

Mu Wanqing frowned, feeling uncomfortable, as if someone had ruffled her clothes.

"Don't go away again, don't blame me for being rude!" Mu Wanqing said coldly, her face was frosty and her eyes were ice-cold.

Yun Zhonghe stared at her pretty face, fascinated.

Over the years, he has courted countless daughters.

Ordinary women gradually made him numb.

It was the first time he met such a hot and stunning beauty in front of him.

Imagine the next scene, Yun Zhonghe's blood spurted, his whole body was hot, and his hair stood on end with excitement...

"court death!"

Mu Wanqing stared at him without showing any weakness, sneered, and shot out the sleeve arrow.

Yun Zhonghe stood a little below his feet and floated a foot away, dodging an arrow.

This reaction, this light work, is really amazing!
Yun Zhonghe's thieves glanced at her body, his eyes shone brightly, as if he saw a treasure, he admired her and salivated.

Mu Wanqing felt uncomfortable all over, and her murderous intent was overwhelming, and she shot several short arrows in succession.

Yun Zhonghe just dodged and didn't fight back, his eyes were fixed on her body all the time.

With a salivating look, he kept tsk-tsk admiring: "It's really the best!"

The little pervert stared at Mu Wanqing squintingly, looked up to the sky and let out a hearty laugh: "Little beauty, you ran out by yourself, did you quarrel with your husband?"

When mentioning her husband, Mu Wanqing thought of the brother-sister relationship, and suddenly felt very annoyed, and her short arrow became more and more fierce.

It's just that Yun Zhonghe's lightness kung fu is excellent, no matter how fast her short arrow is, she can easily dodge it, making her useless.

Mu Wanqing was secretly startled, she didn't expect Yun Zhonghe to be so powerful.

Previously, I saw that he had no power to fight back under Duan Yu, so I had underestimated him.

After more than a dozen arrows, Mu Wanqing quickly retreated, her back against the big tree.

"Hey, has the little beauty run out of hidden weapons? Let's obediently obey the fourth master!"

Yun Zhonghe stared at her heaving chest and laughed triumphantly.

"The perverted thief, you will die!" Mu Wanqing scolded angrily, her bright eyes were like fire, and her heart was full of despair.

She was determined in her heart that even if she killed herself, she would never fall into Yun Zhonghe's hands.

The more the beauty scolded, the more excited Yun Zhonghe became.

He laughed loudly, stepped forward, and approached slowly.

"Little beauty, prepare to accept fourth master's love and affection!"

The crane in the cloud screamed and rushed over, its movement was like lightning, and its claws covered the acupuncture points on Mu Wanqing's chest, trying to restrain her first, and then enjoy it slowly.

"Little pervert, are you looking for death?"

Suddenly, a dull voice came from the forest.

Startled, Yun Zhonghe turned his head to see a figure approaching.

Under the moonlight, Duan Yu was wearing a white Confucian shirt, blowing in the wind.

He stepped out in a few strides, moved more than ten feet in an instant, and came to Mu Wanqing's side, looking at Yun Zhonghe indifferently.

"You...you...you are Duan..."

As soon as he saw his face, he knew it was Duan Yu, and Yun Zhonghe was shocked.

He kicked off his legs fiercely, and his body shot backwards like an arrow from the string.

The speed is so fast, it's outrageous!
From the moment he saw Duan Yu, Yun Zhonghe had no intention of resisting.

There is only one word in my heart: "Escape!"

Take a taxi and escape!
After leaping several zhang, Yun Zhonghe climbed up the tree lightly, stepped on the tree trunk and kicked fiercely, flew faster in the air, and fell into the darkness in a blink of an eye.

He swore that this was the fastest qinggong in his life!
It belongs to the supernormal limit play!

Even if Ba Tianshi, Sikong Ba Tianshi of the Dali Kingdom, who is number one in lightness kung fu, comes in person, he will be thrown out three blocks!

"Hehe, still want to run?"

Duan Yu sneered, and slowly stretched out his right hand, but he didn't use a male finger.

Because the distance is too far, he can't shoot.

Clutching the formula in his hand, and muttering the words, Duan Yu chuckled lightly: "Entwined!"

In an instant, a rattan with thorns shot up from the grass and trees in the distance, and bound the crane in the cloud with lightning speed.

Wood spells, entanglement!

Yun Zhonghe, who was in mid-air, was full of astonishment.

what?
Where did the rattan come from?
He thought he was dreaming.

When I saw that the rattan seemed to be spiritual, it would wrap itself around itself, wrapping itself tighter and tighter.

Yun Zhonghe's eyes were filled with deep fear, and his soul was about to fly away from fright!

Who can tell me?
What is this?
Why is there suddenly a cane to bind me?

This is not scientific!
At that moment, Yun Zhonghe suddenly had an outrageous idea in his heart.

Wouldn't this be a legendary spell?
Is it too exaggerated?
Even if I do a lot of evil and suffer retribution, then shouldn't I be sent to accept me?

I'm just a little mortal
How can He De let the gods make a move?
Am I worthy?
Before Yun Zhonghe could clear his mind.

Chi Chi!

I only heard two fingers coming through the air.

Yun Zhonghe's legs were shot through on the spot, causing bloody holes and blood splattering.

Now that Duan Yu has refined Qi to the sixth level, his mana has increased several times.

It's too easy to clean up a cloud crane.

The distance was so far that Mu Wanqing didn't see clearly why Yun Zhong suddenly fell to the ground.

Presumably it was shot down by a yang finger.

"Duan Lang." She looked at Duan Yu infatuatedly, feeling something unspeakable in her heart.

Suddenly thinking of the Beiming Divine Art, Duan Yu drew the Yunzhong Crane with a move, and lightly printed his palm on his dantian.

With a palm print, Yun Zhonghe only felt numbness in his dantian, and his internal force gushed out continuously like a river breaking its embankment.

"You bastard, living to this day, is really a disgrace to the world's martial arts!"

Duan Yu chuckled and sucked up Yun Zhonghe's life-long skills.

Then with a shake of his left arm, Yun Zhonghe flew up and landed in front of Mu Wanqing.

"Sister Wan, kill him!"

Mu Wanqing opened her bright eyes wide, and saw that in the blink of an eye, Yun Zhonghe seemed to have aged ten years. His body was trembling slightly, his mouth was open, but he could not make a sound.

Beiming's magical power knocked him out of his body in one go.

"Quick! He's going to die! Make up the knife!" Duan Yu reminded.

Yun Zhonghe was too weak, and after being tossed a few times by him, he was already dying.

Mu Wanqing pursed her lips tightly, staring at Yun Zhonghe, her eyes were like fire.

She slowly drew out the dagger on her body, gritted her teeth and pierced Yun Zhonghe's chest.

The dying Yun Zhonghe trembled and kicked his legs twice.

The four villains are extremely vicious, Yun Zhonghe.

Went very peacefully.

(End of this chapter)