novelraw Chapter 766 411: The Great Female Protagonist Rises from Her Coffin—I'm Going to Unify with Old Demon Duan!
Chapter 766 411: The Great Female Protagonist Rises from Her Coffin—I'm Going to Unify with Old Demon Duan!
Seeing Feng Ling'er holding a sword as beautiful as a flower branch charging in, the Gu family servant who came to rescue couldn't help but shout, "Protect the madam!"
As soon as the words dropped, only a swooshing sound was heard, the sword light was like a rainbow, and the man already hit by the sword fell to the ground.
Another man saw this and, without any hesitation, threw his body to the ground, grabbed his fallen companion in an instant, and, with a flurry of leg movements, turned into a shadowy figure, carrying his companion with him, forming a massive arc as they swiftly bypassed Feng Ling'er and rushed outward.
Feng Ling'er wielded her sword once more, but the man already tossed his companion to block the sword.
Yes, he wasn't carrying his companion to save him, but as a meat shield!
"Damn you..."
With a swish, before his companion could finish cursing, he was sliced in half by the Red Face Sword Qi.
The man took the opportunity to reach the cellar door, but Feng Ling'er's Sword Qi, seemingly tireless, swept over again like flourishing flowers. Although his body rolled out, his legs were left behind.
Since becoming the Red Face Heroine, especially after being spurred by Duan Yun's improvement, Feng Ling'er's swordsmanship had advanced by leaps and bounds.
It can only be said that having a peerless genius constantly spur you, you can't slack off even if you wanted to.
But this man was also quite formidable. Even without his legs, he was crawling with his hands quickly.
They were the strongest of the third generation of the Thousand Miles Capital City Sect, one of the most favored disciples by Sect Leader Zhao Qiangdong, inheriting the skill of running without legs to some extent.
While using his hands to move swiftly and leaping over the wall, the man shouted back, "Madam, hold on, I will come back to rescue you... ah!"
Before he could finish speaking, a barking sound was heard, and a large black and white figure soared over, completely shrouding his half body.
With a thud, Big White brought him down with the force of a mountain, pinning him under.
The man bled from seven orifices, unable to run anymore.
"Good job, Big White."
Feng Ling'er praised Big White, and in the next moment, her sharp sword was already pressed against Lei Ying's neck, greeting, "Bitch, still sticking around and not leaving?"
Instead, Lei Ying extended her white neck further and said, "You want to kill me? Is it wrong for someone like me to admire powerful men?"
"Shameless second-hand woman, by your logic, do you mean you would follow any man stronger in the future?"
Lei Ying denied, "Of course not, at least he must be young and pleasing to the eye. I am Tianzhou's most renowned beauty, so young and beautiful. If men are swords and women are sheaths, I am among the best sheaths in the world. What's wrong with liking a big, well-functioning, and handsome sword?"
"Can you dare say you're not coveting his body, wanting to be his sheath."
A flicker appeared in Feng Ling'er's eyes, and she quickly denied, "Absolutely not. I'm not as lustful as you are!"
"Hypocrite! I used to think you were my toughest opponent, but now it seems, you might not even be as good as Ziyu." Lei Ying took the chance to fan the flames.
Upon hearing this, a chill flashed in Feng Ling'er's eyes.
Little Yin had said something similar.
Ultimately, these two women, striving to climb to the top, couldn't escape such instigative acts, and in this matter, they seemed to share a telepathic connection.
The sword in Feng Ling'er's hand pressed tighter, Lei Ying indifferently said: "If you kill me, then it's because of him. For such a man, even if I die, it's worth it."
"The thing men care most about is what they can't get. I think even years later, he will regret and remember this sheath he never possessed."
This time, Feng Ling'er wasn't provoked, and said, "A second-hand prisoner like you, being so confident?"
Lei Ying sneered, "All I know is, two powerful men are fighting over my ownership. Whether you kill me or not, it might still inspire their potential, making me a memorable part of their past."
With a sharp "slap," Feng Ling'er smacked Lei Ying across the face, who couldn't help but let out a soft groan.
She had anticipated Feng Ling'er might become infuriated and scold her, or even stab her, but she hadn't expected this reaction from her opponent at this moment.
Slapping her face and quickly regaining her composure.
Beside them, even the prisoner Aunt Xue, with her leopard-print outfit, took out a stash of preserved melon seeds, snacking while watching the drama unfold.
It can only be said, even as a woman, she found it quite satisfying to watch two women quarrel.
Now, Feng Ling'er waved her hand, letting out a cold snort, "I finally figured it out, it's not confidence, but low-level behavior. For me to consider a self-righteous low-level girl as an opponent is truly disappointing."
"Was your title of Tianzhou's most renowned beauty bought?"
This question seemed to strike Lei Ying's reverse scale, making her face flush with anger, "You were the one bought! I'm recognized by the Martial World!"
"Recognized? Who doesn't know about the Gu Family's ways, they could take a grey donkey, and with enough benefits, it would be chosen." Feng Ling'er mocked.
At this point, Little Grey chimed in, with a series of "baa baa" sounds, seemingly in agreement.
"Nonsense! I secured my status even before marrying into the Gu Family. A woman like you, no matter how good you look, doesn't understand how crucial a renowned beauty is to men."
"Can't be bothered with you, or rather, I'll let this low-level girl see for herself who Duan Yun's true love is." Feng Ling'er said, showing a relaxed demeanor.
Her manner now had reverted to that of a hostess.
Lei Ying paused for a moment and then suddenly showed a realization, saying, "You call me low-level, while showing such low-level behavior yourself? Can someone like Duan Yun have true love? And if he does, could it be a low-level girl like you?"