Chapter 329 Let's Fight
Outside the thatched hut, three young men, their faces weathered by time, stood warily in front of her.
Su Qingliu was shrouded in a lingering gloom. His brows were furrowed, and when he looked at people, his eyes were as deep and cold as an icy pool.
Bai Ziye, standing beside him, also had a face so somber it was almost as if water could be wrung out of it. He didn't utter a word, his lips pressed tightly together.
Only the ethereal blue spirit pen between his fingers was rapidly spinning, producing a subtle yet dangerous whooshing sound as it cut through the air. The tip of the pen emitted a ghostly light, and a chilling aura pierced to the bone.
It seemed that they were about to kill each other at the slightest disagreement, and the two men came up and snapped her neck.
Lin Yujin, the most straightforward of them all, was the first to lose his composure. His face no longer held the bright and carefree smile of the past, but was instead filled with stiff wariness.
"Who are you?"
What are you doing on our mountain?
Jiang Xianwan narrowed his eyes slightly, suppressed his cultivation at the Nascent Soul stage, and slowly took out a pot.
Her gaze was fixed on three familiar yet strange faces, her tone calm but revealing an uncontrollable ruthlessness.
"Let's have a fight."
"If you win, I'll answer all the questions."
"I win."
She spoke slowly and deliberately, as if she were biting rust between her teeth.
"Answer one question for me."
She almost thought she had suddenly stumbled into some eerie cemetery. The three people in front of her didn't look like living people; they looked more like lifeless zombies that had just crawled out of the grave.
The way they looked at people was filled with a deathly stillness that seeped into their bones.
Looking at her senior brother in this state, Jiang Xianwan felt as if her heart was being squeezed by an invisible hand, a heavy, suffocating feeling stuck in her chest, making it difficult to breathe.
The thought of them all marrying her, Lin Qingran, almost made her vomit blood, and she felt a sense of frustration and disappointment.
The three senior brothers, along with the beautiful woman, were all present and accounted for.
Oh.
Serve in one pot.
Just thinking about it makes me so angry I could explode!
She and Su Qingliu and the others were used to fighting each other, and now she was beating up her senior brother in this world without any psychological burden.
If she doesn't wake up these three unambitious senior brothers today, she won't be able to eat or sleep!
Die, no, rest in peace!
Not to mention the ritual of deliverance!
It can't be done at all!
The three boys: "..."
My gaze suddenly focused on that... ridiculously large, even absurd, iron pot.
Su Qingliu's lips tightened slightly for a moment.
How arrogant! Is she planning to take on three people at once?
Her aura was previously restrained and unfathomable, but now she is revealing herself to be a true Nascent Soul cultivator, on par with him.
However, the spiritual pressure flowing around him was clearly heavier and more condensed, subtly overshadowing him.
This girl is very strong.
He can't beat him.
What puzzled him even more was that Hua Buxiu was inside the house, so why was he completely silent?
Should we just let this strange young girl cause trouble here?
Su Qingliu stared coldly at her face, his slender fingers silently locking onto the scabbard.
Bai Ziye, standing to the side, curled his lips into a cold smile, as if extremely impatient. The azure spirit pen between his fingers spun so fast it almost flew out of existence, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound.
Lin Yujin was the most decisive. He didn't even bother to think. His longsword was drawn with a clang, carrying a violent and aggressive aura, and he was the first to thrust forward!
Jiang Xianwan was somewhat dazed.
The senior brothers in this world are ultimately different from her senior brothers.
Su Qingliu seemed even more silent and gloomy, almost tangible, making it hard to breathe.
It's like standing on the edge of a cliff, where one step will lead to utter destruction.
Bai Ziye... the gentlest of the two senior brothers, would habitually and lazily let out a soft "hee" laugh, regardless of his mood.
But the handsome young man in front of me isn't smiling at all now!
What hurt her the most was Lin Yujin.
The junior brother, who was usually the most unruly and mischievous, and who always fooled around and caused trouble with her, now had a sword intent filled with irritability and ferocity, and was showing signs of losing control.
In the blink of an eye, her hands did not stop for a moment, nor did they leave any room for maneuver.
The heavy, dark iron pot moved so fast in her hands that it became a blur, carrying with it a heavy wind pressure.
The pot was pressed tightly against the shoulders and arms of the three boys, the meat practically dripping down their backs...
Especially...their heads!!!
right!
They were going to smash their heads!
The force was fierce, one pot after another, like Mount Tai pressing down, like a crazy whack-a-mole game.
They don't give people a chance to catch their breath.
It looked like they were about to ram the three of them into the ground or crack open their heads to see what was inside!
The three boys: "...!"
The entire hilltop echoed with dull thuds of impact; Jiang Xianwan, fighting three opponents at once, completely and unilaterally crushed them.
Don't even mention it, the joy of beating up three senior brothers... is unimaginable!
Especially the eldest brother, who was rarely suppressed by her like this, receiving a thorough and relentless beating.
After all, having a natural sword-like constitution is no joke!
They couldn't escape the pot of poison, and Su Qingliu's face was extremely pale, while Bai Ziye and Lin Yujin's faces were even more unsightly.
It wasn't just because they were completely suppressed and beaten in a sorry state, but also because the girl's fighting style was exactly the same as theirs!
They can always predict their next move!
Lin Yujin was hit squarely on the head again, and she fell to one knee with a thud, swaying three times before she managed to stay upright.
Strangely, a trace of bewildered clarity appeared in those eyes that were originally filled with gloom and hostility, as if some of the long-standing mist had been dispelled.
The gloomy look that had been lingering on his face dissipated somewhat.
Suddenly... I instinctively raised one hand high, surrendering.
"Stop smashing! Stop smashing! How can you know how to use 'Fleeting Light'?"
After he finished speaking, he froze, looking in surprise at his own hand, which seemed to have an independent will and was raised high.
Lin Jinyu: "..." No.
Let's not talk about fleeting glimpses or vague impressions.
How did he suddenly raise his hand?
Why is it being held so high?
They were so skilled, it was as if they had performed the exercise a million times!
She doesn't listen to him at all!
Besides, what kind of good person would carry a big pot and fight, and then keep smashing it on someone's head?
And who exactly is she?
Why does he have this... perverted feeling of pleasure from being smashed?!
The four of them stopped at the same time, stared at each other, and the atmosphere became somewhat stagnant for a moment. No one spoke.
Su Qingliu and the other two: "..."
My head is buzzing, okay?
Do we really have to crack their skulls open on the spot?
Was that girl trying to send the three of them to see her great-grandmother?
Did the three of them... offend her?
Pure hatred?
Who else would do something like that, going into someone's house, grabbing a pot, and beating the homeowner to death!
Should we check whose territory this is first?
Jiang Xianwan: "..."
How can it not be considered provoking someone?
Did she want to beat the three of them to death?
Are the three of them really that useless?
Even if all three of them were together, they couldn't beat her!
Besides, how can this wretched hilltop not be her territory!
If the three senior brothers from the other world knew that they were in such a sorry state in this world, they would probably be so angry that they would die on the spot, and their coffin lids would be too heavy to hold down!
I'm afraid they'd risk half their lives to come over... and personally beat those three to death!
And... he spat in their faces, telling them to hurry up and die, and stop embarrassing themselves.
Jiang Xianwan became visibly irritated, his gaze sweeping over the three of them like a knife.
With Su Qingliu and the others' talent and potential, they shouldn't be at this level at all!
Especially Su Qingliu, who has only just broken through to the Nascent Soul stage?
That's... fucking hilarious!!!
The voice suddenly turned harsh.
"I won!"
"Tell me! Why did you marry Lin Qingran?!"
"Lust is a double-edged sword." Could it be that they've been so focused on romance that they've neglected their studies and become so useless that they can't even open their eyes?
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