Evil fairy is rare

Chapter 31
You Zixin stepped sideways on the brick-paved cross corridor, the corridor under her feet led directly to the courtyard gate of the front hall, her pair of drunken eyes also slanted, seeing the stone arches as double shadows, staring at the moonlight reflected on the vermilion arched courtyard wall Liu Liwa snorted and clenched the Cold Light Sword at his waist.

Yun Ya watched her walk out of the apse, but his yelling fell on deaf ears, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

The huge sword pool was extremely clean in the dark night, the disciples were sleeping deeply, and the side rooms on both sides were completely silent.

You Zixin stretched out her hand to support the edge of the jade platform in front of Jianchi, took a few breaths, her eyes were hot, she closed her eyes to adjust her breath.

However, there are two tortoise-carrying monuments standing symmetrically on both sides of the stone railing, with their heads held high, their tails curled up, and their limbs exerting force.

She hiccupped, breathed out a breath of alcohol, a smile curled up at the corner of her mouth, and Yun Ya's voice could be faintly heard in her ears, but it didn't seem to matter anymore.

After distinguishing the direction, we walked towards the side room on the right, where the blue-robed disciples and the white-robed disciples lived.

"Zhang Zimo! Get out!" She yelled like a thunderclap, which shocked countless rooms.

Most of the disciples were disheveled, and rushed out with swords in hand.

You Zixin tore off the hem of her white dress with her left hand, revealing a pair of well-proportioned legs, shaking her body from side to side, and a pair of silver bright white boots kept tapping the ground.

"The hem of this skirt is too obstructive!" You Zixin frowned drunkenly, threw away the hem of the skirt, and pulled out the cold light sword with one hand.

Everyone couldn't help seeing a flash in front of their eyes. Under the bright moonlight, she was wearing a white shirt, without the veil at the hem, she was silvery all over, as light as a feather, and she was even more heroic and sarcastic. , is very indecent.

Seeing that she was so drunk, Zhang Zimo couldn't help taking a breath.

"Zhang Zimo, you cut off one of your arms obediently, don't wait for me to do it!" You Zixin swiped her sword across the disciples and stopped before Zhang Zimo's eyes.

"Ma'am, the head teacher has already decided on this matter, Zimo doesn't need to be punished." Zhang Zimo narrowed his eyes and walked out of the crowd.

Many white-robed disciples had heard about You Zixin's personality, and knew that she was a domineering assassin, so they stopped talking. One of them, seeing her insane from alcohol, only stared at blue-robed disciple Zhang Zimo, and secretly performed divine actions I told Fu Jiushu about the technique.

There was an evil smile on You Zixin's face, and the cold light sword tip swayed in front of Zhang Zimo's face a few times, "The head teacher is the head teacher, and I am the head teacher's wife. What I said this morning is not until dawn, or a day. I Said, chop it up, chop it up, even if Fu Jiushu is here, I will chop you up!"

She vibrated the sword body and buzzed, "Don't make too much noise, stretch out your hand!"

Zhang Zimo twisted his face, and his forehead was covered with sweat, "Madam is drunk and talking nonsense here. If it's better to report to the head teacher, let's see how he handles it!"

It would have been okay if he didn't mention this, because You Zixin was whipped by Fu Jiushu, and she just had nowhere to vent her anger. superior!
Zhang Zimo was unprepared, how could he know that Yasha moved his hand at the first word of disagreement, and by the time he reached out to draw the sword, it was already too late!

A sword pierced into the palm of his right hand and passed through. You Zixin turned the cold light sword and took off his right hand!

"Ah~!" A scream echoed in the front hall of Jianchi.

Seeing that she had hurt Zhang Zimo, everyone drew their swords forward.Several blue-robed disciples surrounded him and dragged Zhang Zimo down.

"Stop!" Fu Jiushu flashed beside You Zixin, and with two fingers of his right hand, he patted the cold light sword, and the sword deflected, causing You Zixin's whole body to fall to the ground.

His handsome eyebrows were tightly furrowed, his phoenix eyes looked at the blood splattered on the ground, and he turned his head to look at Zhang Zimo, whose face was as golden as paper. Several white-robed disciples were urgently bandaging his wound.

"You Zixin! How dare you hurt my disciple!" The spiritual energy in his body flowed away, and there was a wave of air that shook the white shirt!
"Hahahaha." You Zixin sat up from the ground, put her left hand under her buttocks, gasped and laughed, "Fu Jiushu, your disciple is acting fierce, I, Mrs. Zhangjiao, can teach him not to be rampant again, and teach him a lesson. For a moment, leave a thought with him."

Fu Jiushu looked at those sharp eyes full of hatred, and said word by word: "Tomorrow, my husband will personally give you a thought!"

(End of this chapter)