After killing the master

Everyone said that Mrs. Shen's family was a blessing in her previous life, and she is married to the son of the first family in Weicheng in this life.

The apricot blossoms outside floated in from the car curtain, and slowly landed on the back of Fu Yue's hand. The flowers were soft and cool, and with a slight movement of her fingertips, the apricot blossoms slid down on the Suiyuan sword again.

She didn't care about the weirdness of the apricot flower, and looked out through the car curtain again, thinking that this apricot flower was just one of the flying flowers outside.

Suddenly, a loud cry cut off the sound of ritual and music.

"Tianjing faction came to arrest the traitors, please leave immediately if you are irrelevant!"

The Tianjing Sword of the Tianjing Sect fell from the sky, unbiased and stuck right in front of the sedan chair door.

The powerful sword energy was pushed away, knocking everyone around back a few steps, and even the strong and powerful bearers were pushed to the ground.

Jingle Jingle.

Crisp and turbulent.

The bead curtains hanging around the eaves of the sedan chair also collided violently, and finally broke due to the impact. The red beads rolled on the ground and bounced one by one, like violent raindrops, and also like splashed blood beads.

With the sword energy of the Tianjing Sword sweeping open the sedan chair door, the fiery red curtain was lifted, and the beauty in the sedan chair was clearly visible.

The people on the street retreated to both sides, leaving a large space to isolate the sedan chair. The disciples of the Tianjing Sect flew over with their swords, blocking the water around the sedan chair.

Fu Yue grabbed the sword on her knee with a blank expression, gently pulled the red ribbon on the scabbard with her fingers, walked out of the sedan chair calmly, and stood noblely in front of the sword of heaven and purity.

"Fu Yue, you killed the teacher and mutilated your fellow disciples, and you will be captured without giving up!" Gao Yuan walked out from a group of blue-clothed swordsmen.

Fu Yue calmly took out the scabbard of the Suiyuan sword, revealing the blade shrouded in cold mist, she pulled her lips and smiled: "If you have the ability, come and capture it."

Gao Yuan pursed his lips, but he had no words to answer. He had fought Fu Yue before, and he was not her opponent at all. It was impossible to capture her in the past.

Fu Yue raised her sword, and swept away the Tianjing Sword that was stuck in front of her eyes, and there was a mournful sound between the sword and the sword.The sword of Tianjing flew out and fell to a high position.

Gao Yuan realized the danger and quickly backed away, but the Tianjing Sword kept chasing him.Seeing that he was about to be pierced to death by a sword, suddenly a blue-robed venerable fell down and held the Tianjing Sword with his bare hands, and the domineering sword energy also subsided.

The person who came was the head of Tianjing and Fu Yue's master.

Seeing the head of the sect, Fu Yue couldn't help but sneer: "The sword of Tianjing is nothing more than mediocre."

The head of the sect has his demeanor, he doesn't show off his quick tongue, but just coldly reprimanded "rebel!"

Fu Yue suddenly took off her loose robe, and walked towards the head of the sect step by step with the Suiyuan sword in hand, with no trace of fear in her eyes.

"Thanks to you, I have become the demon I am now!" Fu Yue slashed away with a sword, and the sword intentions on both sides were shattered, unable to block her way at all.

The Shen family is the first sword-making sect, so how can a mere low-grade sword be compared with the random sword?

The disciple backed away in panic, and the sword he was holding was broken in two.

Fu Yue jumped lightly, and before she got close to the sect leader, she was surrounded by several other masters, trapping her in the seven-star formation.

Fu Yue fell on the ground, because the sword array was too strong, her internal organs were a little bit damaged, a trace of blood dripped from the corner of her mouth, she sneered: "The five evils and seven epilepsy arrays back then couldn't kill me, but this little seven-star array can kill me." Can you trap me?"

Fu Yue slashed with a sword, she had never been afraid of anyone, nor was she afraid of death.She has always been brave, and this bravery is just to live well in the world.

She didn't understand the good of being alive before, but now she knows.

So, stay alive, fight off all enemies, and protect all she loves.

When Fu Yue fought to the death with the Tianjing faction on the street, the members of the Shen family were still eagerly anticipating when the bride would return.

Shen Pingyun wore a bright red robe, handsome and graceful, with an expression of joy on his face.Standing in front of the gate, I was a little nervous, but more excited.

Shen Bizhu, who was standing beside her, couldn't be happy at all. Facing the guests, she just smiled reluctantly, and no one understood the uneasiness in her heart.

At this time, a young servant ran over in a panic: "It's not good, people from the Tianjing Sect have surrounded Madam on Jiangjun Road."

The smile on Shen Pingyun's face suddenly disappeared, and he didn't care about anything else, he went directly into the room and raised the gang sword.

Shen Bizhu had expected what happened today, and when she saw Shen Pingyun coming out, she opened her arms to stop her: "Don't go!"

"Sister..."

"Don't go, do you hear me?" Shen Bizhu said with red eyes.

Shen Pingyun stared at her and suddenly realized.

Shen Bizhu knew about it, but why?

Shen Pingyun didn't have time to ask why.

"She is my wife!"

Shen Bizhu stood there stunned, and slowly lowered her hand that was originally opened to block.

Shen Pingyun bypassed Shen Bizhu and left on a fast horse Juechen.

Jiangjun Road

Fu Yue's phoenix crown was crooked, and her face, clothes, and hands were covered with blood. She stood among the corpses with her sword in her hand, breathing extremely heavily.

The sect leader said in the crowd: "Would you rather die here than go back and punish your crime?"

"Is there a difference?" Fu Yue raised her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, and stared fiercely at the most honorable person in the crowd.

The man looked at her indifferently, as if he didn't value or care. Anyway, he has thousands of disciples, one less than her, not many more than her, but because of his status, he had to clean up the house himself. .

"Kill!" the man Bao Liang said.

Fu Yue took off the crooked phoenix crown on her head, and threw it on the ground casually. When the hairpin fell, her soft and shiny black hair fell down, and the breeze blew her hair fluttering. Because it was stained with blood, she was dressed in red again. , actually added a trace of the evil charm of a blazing fire.

Tianjing's people fell down and rushed up again. No matter how powerful Fu Yue was, he couldn't keep one against a hundred for a long time.

"Who dares to touch her!" He ordered.

In the distance, Shen Pingyun flew down from his horse, cut a path with his sword, and walked step by step.

Fu Yue looked at the people walking in the crowd, he seemed to bring the warmth of the sun to warm her pain.

"By the cloud."

"I'm here."

Shen Pingyun walked in front of her, put one hand on her cheek, and gently wiped away the eye-catching blood.

Fu Yue looked at the man in front of her, with tears in her eyes. She didn't know what to say, but found that what she said was wrong.

After thinking about it, she just said: "I... I'm sorry."

With the tip of Shen Pingyun's hand, he gently pulled up the messy hair on her forehead, clamped it behind her ear, stroked the back of her head with the palm of her hand, and then gently moved it into his broad chest.

"Fool." He said distressedly.

The weakest thing in the world is also the strongest armor in the world.

"Shen Pingyun, this is none of your business and get out of the way." Gao Yuan shouted in the distance.

From a lofty standpoint, he and Shen Pingyun are considered third-class cousins, so they should be considerate of their relatives.

Shen Pingyun let go of his hand, and when he turned around, he held Fu Yue's slightly trembling fingertips tightly.

"She is my wife." Shen Pingyun held Fu Yue's hand, and admitted her unswervingly in front of everyone.

Whoever dares to touch his wife will be his enemy!Even the whole world!

"Shen Pingyun, she is a traitor of the Tianjing Sect, Fu Yue who killed her master and younger brother, if you insist on protecting her, you will be an enemy of all the great sects!" Gao Yuan sternly said.

Fu Yue's fingers trembled even more, she was thinking, what would happen if Shen Pingyun knew her identity?Should he stab her with a sword, or turn around and leave, or stay, hold her hand tightly and continue to warm her?

Although Shen Pingyun was surprised, he also thought that Fu Yue's identity was not simple. From the first time they met, he knew that Fu Yue was not a simple woman. She had strong martial arts, great swordsmanship, and she had Soul-fixing Pill on her body.

If you think about it, you will know that a girl of her age has good skills and strong spiritual power, so her background must not be simple.

However, he saw that Fu Yue was not as vicious as the rumors said, she was occasionally naughty, serious, straightforward, brave and strong woman.

Shen Pingyun turned around and looked at Fu Yue who was staring at him, with gentle eyes: "It doesn't matter who you are, what your name is, or what happened in the past. I don't care, because you are my wife."

"Ping Yun..." Fu Yue whispered, her voice trembling a little, tears fell uncontrollably.

She hasn't cried since her mother passed away. She didn't expect that it was him who could make her cry after so many years!

"Okay, don't cry. You will stand behind me today, and leave everything to me." Shen Pingyun let go of that hand, and did not leave as expected, nor stabbed her as expected. Instead of a sword, he stood in front of her and helped her deal with everything.

Fu Yue held the sword, looked at the back in front of her, and couldn't help laughing.

The condition for being a good person is to have a good person who always believes in her and never gives up or abandons her.

If there was more tolerance and love in the world, who would want to be a bad person?

"I see who dares to touch her today!" Shen Pingyun pointed his sword in the direction of Gao Yuan and the head of Tianjing, his tone was extremely majestic.

"Stubborn and unrestrained!" The Tianjing Sword swept across, and its thick sword intent slashed down in the air.

Shen Pingyun counterattacked head-on with the gang sword, and the sword qi of the two collided, forming a stalemate.

If Shen Pingyun practiced for a few more years, Gangjian's aura would naturally overwhelm Tianjingjian. The stalemate at this time has already shown who is stronger and who is weaker.

Gao Yuan and other teachers from the same sect attacked one after another, Fu Yue could only use his sword to protect Shen Pingyun.

There was a chaotic battle on Jiangjun Road, and the people left the scene in fright, or watched the battle from a distance.

Everyone in the world lamented how miserable the Shen couple was.

Some people sighed: If Fu Yue wasn't Fu Yue, how could he have caused such a catastrophe!

The blood sprayed in the air, like a layer of blood mist weaving a trapping net, trapping two poor people who love each other but are not tolerated by the world.

"Overestimating one's abilities!" The head of Tianjing effortlessly forced out a burst of spiritual power, which slammed into Shen Pingyun's chest with sword intent.

Shen Pingyun's sword left his palm, and his body was also sent flying by the tyrannical sword energy.

"Ping Yun!" Shen Bizhu ran out from the crowd.The hairpin stuck in the bun was also swept away by the sword energy, and fell into several pieces when it fell to the ground.

Shen Pingyun fell heavily to the ground, a mouthful of blood spewed out, his fingertips were slightly bent, he moved a few times, but he no longer had the strength.

He looked at Fu Yue who was running towards him, her eyes were bloodshot, she was pierced with two swords, and the blood was still overflowing.

He knew that they were at the end of their rope.

If there is an afterlife, this ordinary woman must be protected as soon as possible, so that she will not suffer from the indifference of human feelings in this world, and will not let her be displaced.

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