The daily life of the devil's wife

Chapter 146
Her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, she just wanted to dodge, but Ruan Lingshu's speed was much faster than she imagined.

The long sword pierced through her mask and got stuck in the center, unable to take another step.

Ruan Lingyan, standing behind Ruan Lingshu, saw this, with a bloodthirsty smile on her lips, she activated her magic wand, and threw a fireball at Jun Moli.

The phoenix eyes swept slightly, and Jun Moli spun around, dodging the blow abruptly.

The long sword stuck in the mask also made a "snap" and broke into two pieces.

Turn your back and split the mask in two.

She re-stabilized the half of the silver mask with the mandala flower printed on her face, and put the other half of the golden mask, which symbolized the hope of life, into the ring.

"I gave you life, you don't live. If so, then die."

Her voice was very soft, but there was a strong killing intent.

Turning around like a hurricane, when everyone couldn't see her exposed half face, the ghostly figure flashed quickly, and the sharp long sword pierced her slightly raised place.

Her speed was so fast that the people around her heard Ruan Lingshu moaning before they saw how she made the move.

Looking down at the long sword that pierced her, Ruan Lingshu's eyes showed a hint of astonishment.

However, before she could recover, Jun Moli quickly withdrew his sword.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and there was a bloodthirsty smile in his eyes.

"Yes...you are!" Looking at the half-familiar face, Ruan Lingyan was slightly taken aback, not caring whether Ruan Lingshu was dead or alive at the moment, she put away her magic wand and ran away.

"Second...second sister..."

Looking at Ruan Lingyan's back quietly, Ruan Lingshu raised the corners of her mouth in self-deprecating manner, and the light in her eyes gradually dimmed.

"The affection between you is nothing more than that."

Looking down at Ruan Lingshu who was lying on the ground and not moving, Jun Moli snorted coldly.

"Hey, this elder sister is really ruthless. When I am in trouble, I will hold my younger sister as a backing, and my younger sister will run away by herself when she is in danger."

"Poor girl, she died here at a young age."

"Yeah, it's her fault for having such a ruthless sister."

The people watching looked at Ruan Lingshu who was lying in a pool of blood with pity, and dispersed one after another.

Jun Moli didn't intend to stay any longer, but just as he turned around and wanted to leave, Zhuo Hao stopped in front of her: "This...uh..."

Not knowing whether the other party is a man or a woman, Zhuo Hao simply skipped the address: "Thank you for saving your life, I really can't repay you, why not..."

"No need."

Before Zhuo Hao finished speaking, Jun Moli abruptly interrupted him.

She was afraid that the pedantic scholar-looking person in front of her would suddenly say "I promise you with your body".

Zhuo Hao was not angry when she interrupted his words.

He raised his eyes and stared at Jun Moli for a while, his eyes filled with inquiry: "Your Excellency's half face looks very much like a friend of mine, I wonder if you can take off the mask..."

"Stupid thing, what looks like your best friend, she is clearly the old man's apprentice." The old man who had been watching the play for a long time suddenly came out from behind Zhuo Hao, and dropped a shudder on his head.

Rubbing his beaten head in pain, Zhuo Hao's facial features instantly wrinkled into a ball.

However, the old man ignored him, narrowed his eyes with a smile, and looked at Jun Moli who was wearing a half mandala flower mask: "My dear disciple, did you come here to find a teacher because you heard that you are in trouble?"

Seeing that he had seen through his identity, Jun Moli twitched the corner of his mouth, thinking to himself that the old man's eyes were really vicious.

(End of this chapter)