She was born noble, but due to an investigation in disguise, she was injured and lost her memory, only to be saved by a poor scholar named Qi Che.
At that time, he was as upright as bamboo, w...
Qi Che raised the corner of his mouth and stared at Gu Yanran as if he was watching a good show, with a look of confidence in victory.
However, before the smile on his face could spread, Zhixia's words dragged him from heaven into hell.
"Qi Che! The show has been going on for so long, it's time to end it."
boom!
Gu Yanran was suddenly struck by lightning and stood there in a daze.
She suspected she had heard wrongly.
"What did you just call him?"
Qi Che?
Yun Yan is Qi Che?
The next second, Gu Yanran suddenly turned around and stared directly at Qi Che with her sharp eyes, as if she wanted to see through him on the spot.
The expression on Qi Che's face suddenly froze.
He didn't expect that Zhixia would reveal his identity as soon as she arrived.
Zhixia already knows everything, so Chu Qingluan should have known about it a long time ago?
A hint of hidden hatred flashed across his eyes, and his hands clenched tightly in his sleeves.
"Miss Zhixia, Yun doesn't understand what you are talking about."
He still wanted to fight to the death, but he didn't know that Zhixia had already seen through his tricks.
"I don't know?" Zhixia raised her eyebrows; "Then do you dare to tear off the mask on your face now so that everyone can see clearly whether you are Yun Yan?"
After these words were spoken, everyone present looked at Qi Che's face.
Qi Che had a psychological struggle, knowing that he could not escape today, so he slowly raised his hand and took off the human skin mask on his face.
“Ss ...
As the mask was slowly torn off, everyone finally saw the face underneath the mask that was as thin as a cicada's wing.
If it’s not Qi Che, then who else could it be?
Due to wearing the airtight human skin mask for a long time, his skin was abnormally flushed and there were even a few ulcers on his cheekbones, but it did not affect his handsome face at all.
After seeing Qi Che's face clearly, Gu Yanran's emotions of new and old hatreds instantly surged into her heart, and the blood in her body was completely ignited at this moment.
Her five fingers suddenly turned into claws and grabbed Qi Che, her voice suddenly becoming sharp.
"It's you!"
"Qi Che! You are such a heartless beast, I will definitely kill you today—"
As she spoke, Gu Yanran raised her sharp nails and pounced towards Qi Che like a ghost.
"I will make you pay for our child's life!"
Qi Che was prepared and hid behind Zhixia and others in a flash.
Gu Yanran didn't care and attacked Zhixia.
Zhixia drew out the soft sword from his waist, and a cold light flashed.
"Gu Yanran! You have cultivated evil skills and murdered innocent people. Today, you must be brought to justice!"
"Just you guys?"
Gu Yanran sneered and suddenly raised her arm, revealing the strange patterns on it. Her nails grew wildly, her hair was spread out, and her clothes were rustling in the wind.
"Today, none of you will leave alive!"
Before he finished speaking, everyone suddenly smelled a sweet fragrance in the air, so greasy that it made people feel dizzy.
Then, Gu Yanran gently shook the silver bell on her wrist, and a pleasant bell sound suddenly rang in everyone's mind.
At first, the sound of the bell was like the sound of a clear spring, but gradually it turned into a soul-stirring magic sound, causing a huge storm in everyone's mind.
“Ding-ling-ling——”
Wherever the sound waves passed, some soldiers with weaker cultivation fell to their knees, with crazy looks on their faces, looking at Gu Yanran with adoring eyes.
A smile appeared on Gu Yanran's lips, and the next second, those soldiers turned their blades and pointed them at their companions.
In an instant, the entire villa fell into a melee.
"clang!"
Zhixia danced with the soft sword in her hand, cut off the three silver bell hidden weapons that attacked her, turned around and shouted:
"Everyone cover your ears and hold your breath!"
The eight martial arts masters stepped forward one after another to resist Gu Yanran's attack.
The silver threads of the Buddhist dust in Taoist Yuxu's hand suddenly grew and formed a Bagua formation in the air.
"A heart as pure as water, righteousness lasts forever!"
His voice turned into a silent barrier, temporarily blocking out the soul-stirring devilish sound.
"boom!"
Master Zhao, the Iron Head, clashed his fists together, shattering the pink mist that was wrapped around his body. He stomped his feet hard, and the ground cracked instantly, with gravel shooting towards Gu Yanran like heavy rain.
"Death, witch!"
At the same time, the Wen family woman's ten fingers flew, and countless silver needles intertwined into a net in the air, "Heavenly net, go!"
The fanatical believers behind Gu Yanran also became blood-thirsty, with golden light shining in their eyes as well. They rushed towards Li Heng and the soldiers he led like crazy.
"Dedicate yourself to the Saint!"
"Kill all these court lackeys!"
Seeing everyone attacking together, Gu Yanran quickly used her internal energy to move forward, but she was not careful and was brushed by a silver needle from the side of her face, leaving a trace of blood.
She raised her fingertips and touched the thin bloodstains on her face, and suddenly put them in her mouth to taste them.
The next second, her red lips suddenly opened into a grin, and her eyes shone brightly with gold.
"Just because you are a bunch of rotten fish and shrimp, you are worthy of being my enemy?"
Suddenly, she spread her arms and a lotus-shaped shadow appeared behind her, like a peacock spreading its tail.
As the lotus slowly bloomed, each petal gradually extended outward, wrapping around Zhixia and the others.
At the same time, the air around them became sweeter and sweeter, and the entire courtyard seemed to be instantly immersed in sticky honey, and everyone's movements became slow.
"Break!" With her light shout, eight martial arts masters were suddenly struck by lightning.
The Buddhist dust caused by Yuxu broke into pieces, and a mouthful of blood spurted out for more than a meter.
The recoil of Master Zhao's iron palm was so severe that his joints broke and he fell to the ground, unable to get up.
And the silver needles of the Wen family woman all flew back, piercing her body with bloody holes...
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