Chapter 11468

The Moye Sword is an ancient sword that is extremely spiritual. Since its birth, it has had countless owners.

No matter which owner it was, he was an extraordinary person at the time, and this sword had experienced many storms in the hands of every owner.

As for going to the battlefield, killing enemies, chopping down bandits, there were countless of them, and drinking and donating blood.

Therefore, the murderous and evil spirit of this sword itself is extremely shocking. In fact, in front of ordinary evil spirits, there is no need to unsheathe the sword. Just showing the sword is enough to intimidate the opponent.

But now, Yang Ruoqing has already unsheathed the sword. The moment the Moye sword was unsheathed, the roars of dragons and tigers could be faintly heard from the green sword energy.

The moment the sound was rang out, the group of snakes closest to Yang Ruoqing exploded one by one, forming a ball of blood mist.

A layer of sticky stuff fell on the ground in the yard again.

"Ha, the massacre has officially begun!"

Yang Ruoqing narrowed her eyes, her gaze was cold, echoing the cold light of the Moye Sword in her hand. The man and the sword resonated, and wherever her thoughts went, the sword wind had already arrived.

In an instant, the knives came down and the snakes were chopped into countless pieces, flying everywhere.

Some of the snakes were very smart and pounced towards Yang Ruoqing from all directions. The sides of their heads opened, revealing something like fish fins, which were very similar to the thing bulging out behind the embroidered red ears lying on the bed.

Yang Ruoqing felt even more disgusted with these creatures in front of her. She swung her sword again and again, with only three words in her eyes: Kill! Kill! Kill!

As the number of snakes on the ground decreased, the snakes on the walls and in the corners were frightened and turned around and fled. This gave courage to the other people in the yard who were originally frightened.

Someone shouted, "We can't let Qing'er suffer alone. Let's grab some weapons and kill these beasts!"

Yang Yongzhi saw Zhao Liuer and Xiao Mo huddled together and knew that they were afraid of snakes. Moreover, although they were both women like Qing'er, women were different from each other. Women like Qing'er were heroines, and many men were not as good as them.

She is the nemesis of these snakes, but Zhao Liuer and Xiao Mo are not.

"You two should hurry back to the main room to accompany your second sister-in-law. Remember to close the door. We will call you when we have cleaned up here."

After sending the two of them away, Yang Yongzhi and the others each found a handy tool in their hands, such as a broom, a shoulder pole, a hatchet, etc., and everyone joined the battle team.

With their joining, Yang Ruoqing is even more powerful.

In less than an incense stick of time, the yard was filled with snakes, but they were all dead bodies and scraps of meat.

A few clever ones ran away, but they could not escape Yang Ruoqing's sword energy.

"Oh my god, this stuff is so dirty, it's all over me! It stinks!"

"I'm not much better, my hair and shoes are all sticky."

"Just take a shower and it's all over, no big deal!"

"Everyone, clean up the yard first. We can't stay here anymore and it stinks!"

"You guys clean up the yard, I'll go in and check on Xiuhong." Yang Ruoqing turned around and went back to the room with the Moye sword in her hand and came to the bedside.

The red pupils on the bed were rolling, and their eyes were full of fear of Yang Ruoqing.

Suddenly, the Moye sword in Yang Ruoqing's hand was suspended over Xiuhong's forehead: "No matter how many disciples you summon, I will kill them all. Be smart and leave this body!"


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