Holding a sword
The silver whip, like a sharp sword, precisely sliced through the Sharp Envoy and the Bell Envoy. Even the healer standing inside was injured in the arm. Ye Qingzhu stood steadily beside Jiang Yingyue. They knew that this had to be resolved quickly.
Seeing this, Bai Yu raised an eyebrow with interest, and the Thousand Whirlpool Umbrella in his hand also turned slightly.
"Ignore this puppet, Jiang Yingyue." Ye Qingzhu was fed up with these tricks. After experiencing so much in one day, and with the sky gradually darkening, their strength was almost exhausted.
Jiang Yingyue nodded. She naturally understood Ye Qingzhu's meaning, so she immediately shot an arrow in the direction of the healer. He originally wanted to control the shield wielder to block it for him, but in the blink of an eye, he found that Ye Qingzhu had already desperately controlled the shield wielder.
Just as the golden arrow was about to strike, a crisp sound rang out. Bai Yu opened the Thousand Whirlpool Umbrella in front of the healer, blocking the arrow as before: "Alright, it seems we've reached a consensus on one thing, which is that neither of us wants to drag this out any longer."
Before Jiang Yingyue could react, Bai Yu charged forward. The Thousand Whirlpool Umbrella in his hand was like a sharp sword, spinning just as fast as the shield wielder's black iron shield. As he approached, Ye Qingzhu tried to stop him, but the puppet suddenly exerted its strength and threw her off.
Ye Qingzhu was still injured, so getting rid of her was not difficult. Jiang Yingyue was also busy and had no choice but to use Nine Heavens to defend herself again when Bai Yu was already in front of her.
Bai Yu forced her to retreat repeatedly. The Thousand Whirlpool Umbrella in his hand opened and closed continuously, changing its attack methods. Let alone shooting arrows, it was difficult for her to even escape. Seeing this, Bai Yu couldn't help but say, "Why aren't you fighting back? Hmm? Is this bow uncomfortable to use?"
He swung the umbrella downwards, and Jiang Yingyue, now cornered, could only brace herself: "After all, I remember you used a sword before, why aren't you using it anymore?"
A single sentence pulled Jiang Yingyue back to the Nanfeng Tower of the past. It was the first time she had killed someone with the Qingyun Sword. She truly felt something different that day. Since then, her hand would tremble every time she picked up the sword. Otherwise, who would be willing to exchange the things left by their father with Tingyu Tower for information?
"That doesn't stop me from killing you, Bai Yu." Jiang Yingyue pushed aside the umbrella and seized the opportunity to shoot an arrow, but Bai Yu's interference prevented her from calming down.
The two fought fiercely, with Jiang Yingyue finding almost no opening to shoot arrows, while Bai Yu seemed to be handling the situation with ease. She understood that she might have to use the Thunder Sword under these circumstances, but Jiang Yingyue knew very well that she could not use the Thunder Sword. Firstly, she was not the true master of the sword, and secondly, even with the previous slashes, she could feel her hands trembling when she held the sword.
But she had to make a decision quickly. Seeing Ye Qingzhu and Ji Yinglei being restrained, Jiang Yingyue gritted her teeth, drew her Thunder Sword from her waist again, and slashed towards Bai Yu.
Bai Yu was finally forced to retreat. After all, the Thunder Sword was not as easy to block as the Nine Heavens Sword. He looked at Jiang Yingyue's wrist, which was visibly trembling: "What, as the owner of the Thunder Sword, you can't wield it freely?"
Jiang Yingyue was already covered in sweat. She subconsciously looked in Ji Yinglei's direction. She was the true owner of the Thunder Sword, but right now, Jiang Yingyue had to face Bai Yu alone. She immediately twirled her sword beautifully: "You can try it and see if my Thunder Sword can cut that umbrella in half."
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