Seeing that his opponent was no pushover, Luo Wanhong put away some of his unruly demeanor and, sword in hand, began to engage Mu Lige in a fierce exchange of blows. Blades flashed and clashed, back and forth. Unsatisfied, the two left the room and continued their fight in the backyard. Luo Wanhong's moves struck at his opponent's vital points, but none of them succeeded.
"Who are you?"
"Why are you hiding in this small courtyard?"
Luo Wanhong never expected that he could meet such a top martial arts master in this remote countryside, and he couldn't help but feel extremely curious.
"The one who wants to kill you!"
Mu Lige lifted the Soul-Chasing Sword and leaped into the air. Then, he swung the sword downward, aiming the tip at the black-clad woman's head. After she dodged, Mu Lige pressed the coldly gleaming Soul-Chasing Sword against the ground, then leaped up and swung it towards the black-clad woman's face.
clang~
The woman in black wielded a sharp sword, once again blocking Mu Lige's fatal blow. However, Mu Lige's Soul-Chasing Sword slashed a long wound across her arm, and blood immediately dripped down. Her right hand, gripping the sword, trembled slightly.
Sizzle~
Mu Lige swung his sword again, aiming for the black-clad woman's face. She dodged sideways, only for half of her purple-gold butterfly mask to fall off, revealing a handsome face filled with heroic spirit. However, the cross-shaped scar on her left cheek marred her overall beauty, adding a touch of wildness and murderous aura.
"Little brother, you really don't know how to be gentle with women!"
Luo Wanhong touched the scar on his face and raised the corners of his lips.
"I, Luo Wanhong, once swore that I would never let any man see my face for the rest of my life, or I would marry him."
"How about... we just get together and become a pair of thieves. From now on, we'll explore all the flowers in the world and cut down all the grass in the world. How about that?"
Luo Wanhong, who was in a lower position, fought stubbornly with a sword in his right hand, twirled the hidden weapon in his sleeve with his left hand, and began to bombard Mu Lige with sugar-coated bullets.
"Nothing!"
Seeing the other party's rude words becoming increasingly outrageous, and even trying to lean towards him, Mu Lige's handsome face under the mask suddenly turned as dark as charcoal. Picking up the sword, Mu Lige attacked the woman in black again, and was about to stab her in the heart when suddenly a voice came...
“Big Brother!”
“Big Brother!”
Yu Xiaotian, who was supposed to be hiding in the secret room, heard the sounds of fighting outside. Worried about the pregnant Mu Lige, he disobeyed Mu Lige's instructions and ran out. However, when he arrived in the courtyard, he saw a woman in black with a scar on her left cheek fighting with a man wearing a silver mask with a sword.
"So he was hiding!"
"He's really handsome!"
Luo Wanhong saw Yu Xiaotian running out of the east wing, and a lustful light flashed in her eyes, and she abandoned her fight with the black-robed man. Mu Lige was distracted by Yu Xiaotian's call, but in a moment, the woman under his sword flew towards Yu Xiaotian and quickly grabbed him by the neck.
"Let him go!"
Mu Li Ge held the Soul-Chasing Sword and jumped in front of Luo Wanhong.
"ha……"
"No wonder you didn't want to see all the flowers, so you're probably into this?"
"But what can I do? This is the one I saw first!"
Luo Wan raised the corners of his red lips, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Mu Lige provocatively.
"You, you, you... who are you? I, I, I... where is my eldest brother?"
Yu Xiaotian, who was being strangled by the neck, struggled to question the woman in black who was holding him captive.
"Of course it's someone who will love you well!"
Luo Wanhong grabbed Yu Xiaotian, jumped onto the roof of the backyard, and then quickly flew out of the yard of the Hua family's old house.
Mu Lige used his Qinggong skills and prepared to catch up with his opponent with his sword in hand, but he suddenly felt a pain in his lower abdomen. His lips turned pale and cold sweat covered his forehead.
Could it be that the fight just now was too intense and she had a miscarriage?
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