Fatal Concubine

Chapter 31
Looking at Zhu Ling's firm and murderous face, Nangong Yu's heart ached for the first time.

This is also the first time, he knows what heartache feels like.

"My people can be bullied by anyone." Zhu Ling threw away the sleeve arrow in his hand, and while talking, tore off the cloth strips on his clothes, wrapped his hands, and fixed his bloodthirsty black eyes not far away. on Zhang Liang.

She is going to kill him!

Her people will never allow anyone to bully her!

The corner of Nangong Yu's mouth twitched, but his little concubine slowly filled his heart. He liked this overbearing.

Following Zhu Ling's eyes, Nangong Yu discovered her intention, "I'll come..."

"I'm coming!" Kuangao twisted with incomparable rage, and after saying that, Zhuling had already left his side.

Grabbing Nangong Yu's sword, he jumped up and attacked Zhang Liang.

Zhang Liang looked at the boy who was attacking him with a sneer, and said with a sneer, "A baby, you want to kill me too? Haha..."

A baby with no teeth even wanted to kill him!
Ridiculous, ridiculous, too ridiculous!
Zhang Liang waved the iron chain, watching Zhuling rushing towards him, as long as she moved forward a little bit, she could easily end his life.

There was a sneer on Zhu Ling's mouth, it was so brilliant, as if the cold soft sword that was very close to her didn't exist for her.

"You're looking for death!" Zhu Ling held his sword and stopped a step away from Zhang Liang.

The gust of wind suddenly picked up, blowing the branches, and there was a rushing sound, accompanied by murderous intent.

The sky was clear, the sun penetrated the leaves, and shone on the jungle floor. The murderous sunlight collided with each other, creating an unspeakable horror and weirdness.

Zhang Liang stared, and laughed wildly again, "Haha...the baby boy is very serious, since you want to die so much, I will help you."

"Oh?" Zhu Ling raised his eyebrows, moved his hand holding the long sword slightly, his half-closed cold eyes suddenly showed a murderous look, his arm vibrated, and he swung it three times in a row. Zhang Liang, who was forced to laugh out loud, took three steps back.

Zhang Liang, who was so fast with the sword, hardly saw how he made the move, and hurriedly responded with three moves, but he couldn't help but feel that the sword energy was so fierce that his hand holding the iron chain was slightly numb from the shock.

Zhang Liang couldn't help thinking to himself, what a powerful swordsmanship, it seems that he has underestimated the enemy, and immediately increased his internal strength, and his eyes became more serious.

The iron chain in his hand took advantage of the momentum to spread out, and directly attacked Zhuling.

Zhuling's swordsmanship and Zhang Liang's iron chain are evenly matched. The swordsmanship and whip strokes are extremely strange, and each attack and repel is wary.

After several rounds, Zhang Liang knew that this seemingly eight-year-old doll was not simple, and the way he swung the iron chain was constantly changing.

Zhu Ling swung his long sword, and launched a counterattack in the shadow of heavy invisible iron chains. The sword energy spread, and he broke through the encirclement.

"What a powerful baby, if you let you escape today, you will definitely be in trouble in the future..." Zhang Liang staggered seven steps on his hind legs, and just now he stabilized his body, looking at Zhuling with more rage.

Zhuling snorted coldly, extremely arrogant, turned the long sword suddenly, and when the sword body trembled, three lightning-like white sword auras appeared in the air immediately, attacking Zhang Liang's three big acupoints respectively.

This sword was going fast, Zhang Liang only felt that the sword's momentum stabbed by Lingling, if he hit it like a slash, the iron chain in his hand would be sealed by her sword's momentum, his mind turned, and he fell down on his back in a hurry , with a figure like a night owl, jumped away to avoid the sword.

Zhu Ling succeeded with a sword and regained the initiative, so there was no chance for Zhang Liang to fight back. The sword strokes flowed out like a torrential waterfall, and the cold light turned around Zhang Liang's body in an instant.

Zhang Liang was forced to be in a hurry, with the strength of his arms and legs, his whole body was like a windmill, spinning endlessly.

At this time, the sword energy was overwhelming, Zhang Liang's martial arts were not weak, but the eight-year-old child in front of him was extremely martial arts, within a dozen moves, he was the only one who was defeated.

Chasing spirits did not give Zhang Liang a chance to breathe. In the end, he stabbed with a sword. Zhang Liang gritted his teeth and dodged it. Unfortunately, his left arm was cut off by the sword that suddenly changed direction!

Immediately, blood gushed out!Splash Chasing Spirit all over his face.

"Ah..." The scream suddenly broke out.

Zhuling's black eyes lit up, and she glanced at Zhang Liang who was rolling on the ground. The sharp dagger was in her hand, turning into a rope for hell Shura's seduction.

Nangong Yu clenched her fists and an incomprehensible light flashed in her eyes. Her icy and decisive aura shocked him. How much effort does it take for an eight-year-old girl to bear the hatred against the entire martial arts world? strength.

Zhuling's eyes were icy cold, and there was a bloodthirsty murderous aura in his whole body.

And this kind of breath, she actually released it without hiding it!
Her stubbornness and cold blood make people feel extremely distressed.

Yes, it is distressing, his heart is like a sharp sword at this time, it hurts deeply.

He also needs to become strong, he will definitely become her backer, only the strong can stand by her side and fight side by side with her.

Although the sun was shining brightly, the wind was still blowing, and the murderous aura was still everywhere.

At this moment, the bloodthirsty spirit Chaser was all over his body, and people couldn't take their eyes off it.

Zhang Liang, who had a broken arm, was the leader of the hidden guards of the Yu Kingdom, and he was most sensitive to breath. At this moment, he looked at Zhu Ling with shocked eyes and almost forgot the pain in his arm.

And what I'm afraid of is the chilling and murderous aura emanating from Zhuling.

"Damn you." Chasing the spirit with blood on his face, his voice became soft like that of a dead oriole, but it made Zhang Liang who was lying on the ground even more frightened.

The soft voice of Zhuling fell, and a gorgeous smile appeared on his mouth.

With a wave of the sword, the long sword slashed towards Zhang Liang's neck without a trace of hesitation, without stopping.

Life falls with the golden sun.

All this happened in an instant, there was no time to breathe.

That fierce murderous aura, weird moves, and powerful coercion made people feel as if they were falling into an ice cellar.

The sun shone on her body, reflecting that delicate and glamorous face, that face seemed to be dyed with a layer of bloody enchantment, her black robe was windless, and the murderous aura penetrating to the marrow was boundless from her petite body. spread out.

Zhang Liang's eyes widened in horror. He couldn't believe it until he died. He would die by the hands of an eight-year-old baby!

The corner of Zhuling's mouth slowly curled into a sneer, on his blood-smeared face, under a bloodthirsty smile, a breath of death that belonged to the darkness erupted, so strong that it made people unable to breathe.

(End of this chapter)