Martial Arts Crossover: Infiltrating a Girls' Chat Group at the Start

The group members present were all dumbfounded.

She turned her face away shyly.

Seeing this, Wu Xingyun did not stop them, and the next moment he unveiled Li Qiushui's veil.

On her delicate face, a grid-shaped scar almost crisscrossed her entire face.

"Wu Xingyun, kill me, kill me."

What she found hardest to accept was her ugly face, and she screamed loudly.

"Kill you? How could I possibly kill you? You're my junior sister." Wu Xingyun was acting a bit like a madwoman.

He then attacked Li Qiushui.

Unable to resist, Li Qiushui cursed, "Wu Xingyun, you will die a horrible death!"

Wu Xingyun's hands kept moving. "You'll die a horrible death! I'll teach you to curse me! I'll teach you to curse me!"

Amidst the applause, Li Qiushui's voice, which had been full of energy, became weak and feeble. "Senior sister, I was wrong. Please stop hitting me."

"Where did I go wrong?" Wu Xingyun asked as he continued hitting her.

Li Qiushui's voice trembled with tears, not from pain, but from humiliation.

"Everything is wrong, everything is wrong."

Huang Rong and the others felt that her voice was a bit strange, and they all wanted to leave, but they couldn't move their feet.

"So, are you convinced now?" Wu Xingyun continued to ask.

"I'm convinced, I've been convinced for a long time. You like Wuyazi, I won't compete with you anymore." Li Qiushui spoke quickly and urgently.

"Bullshit!" Wu Xingyun retorted angrily. "He's just an old man now, why would I like him?"

Then came another beating, the sound urgent and rapid.

Li Qiushui's screams grew louder and louder, and for some reason, they sounded somewhat coquettish to everyone.

"No, no, senior sister, I was wrong again." She was known for her flexibility and adaptability.

This feeling is too humiliating. Killing someone is just a matter of beheading them, but Wu Xingyun wants to kill them and destroy their spirit as well.

Lin Zhuyuan was in the Zizai Hall, but he still heard the sound and felt it was very strange.

Then I became very curious about what Wu Xingyun had done to Li Qiushui, and why Li Qiushui reacted so strongly.

He wanted to go see it, but he was also worried about seeing something he shouldn't.

Then Li Canghai and Wang Yuyan arrived together, both with a hint of worry on their faces.

From afar, Lin Zhu asked, "What are you doing here?"

Li Canghai sighed, "My sister is Yu Yan's maternal grandmother. If she can't be there, I'll be in a similar situation."

Lin Zhu was stunned for a moment, "So you really don't care? Aren't you afraid that Grandma will put a life-or-death talisman on her?"

Wang Yuyan shook her head, "Grandma said she wouldn't plant the Life and Death Talisman on her, nor would she kill her, so we came to find you."

"How come I can hear those screams from here?" Lin Zhu asked, puzzled.

From the room next door, Shi Feixuan, Qin Mengyao, and Jin Bingyun also came out.

Wang Yuyan recognized them. Instead of answering Lin Zhu, she asked, "Do they live with you?"

"Grandma arranged this." Lin Zhu looked at both sides. "Would you like me to introduce you to each other?"

"No need." Wang Yuyan and Shi Feixuan shook their heads in unison. They all knew each other, so why bother introducing them?

Wang Yuyan said, "I want to live here too."

"Sure, I have no objection," Lin Zhu said, welcoming the idea.

Wang Yuyan really wanted to ask to share a room with Lin Zhu, but after thinking about it, she didn't bring it up.

By this time, the night was deep and Lingjiu Palace was very quiet, making the sounds coming from Xiaoyao Palace seem even clearer.

Qin Mengyao asked cautiously, "Is Grandma usually very fierce?"

“No.” Wang Yuyan shook her head. “Grandma is usually a very nice person and teaches us martial arts. But, as you know, she and my maternal grandmother had some grudges when they were young. I hope that after this, their grudges can truly be settled.”

"That's not easy," Lin Zhu said, expressing her skepticism.

The commotion at the Xiaoyao Palace gradually subsided.

Wu Xingyun called out to the outside, "Someone, bring me a set of clothes."

"Yes." The four sword attendants, Plum Blossom, Orchid, Bamboo, and Chrysanthemum, were waiting outside. Upon hearing the order, they presented a precious ice silkworm robe.

Wu Xingyun casually tossed it onto Li Qiushui, "Put it on, what do you look like now?"

Li Qiushui was so frustrated she felt like vomiting blood. Wasn't this all your own doing?

The pressure points on her body have been released, but her internal energy is still sealed.

He glanced at the ground with a sense of humiliation, then silently put on his clothes.

With the Lunar New Year just around the corner, I've got some new clothes, and the quality is pretty good.

But she didn't dare ask what it was made of.

In front of Wu Xingyun, she behaved like a little dog that had been beaten, being very careful and afraid of accidentally angering Wu Xingyun again.

Wu Xingyun waved his hand and said, "You guys can go back to cultivate now, don't go to the Zizai Hall."

"Oh, I see." Huang Rong, Zhang San Niang, and the others exchanged glances and sighed. When would they finally be able to leave Lingjiu Palace with Lin Zhu and live happily ever after?

With the moon high in the sky, only Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui remained at the Xiaoyao Palace.

Li Qiushui asked, "Senior sister, should I go too?" The more obedient she appeared, the more fearful she was inside.

Amidst the fear, there was also a hint of resentment and a strange feeling.

One can only say that she truly lives up to her reputation as Li Qiushui.

Wu Xingyun reached out and touched the scar on her face, saying, "I'm being fair. You ruined my cultivation before, so I slashed your face. Now that I'm back to normal and have taken my revenge, I'll restore your appearance."

"What?" Li Qiushui was astonished. She hadn't expected Wu Xingyun to help her. "Why?"

"No reason, I'm just happy!" Wu Xingyun took out an item. "This is a Blood Bodhi. You've seen its effects before. No matter how severe the internal or external injury, as long as you eat one, it will heal you completely. The scar on your face is just a minor issue."

Li Qiushui's heart skipped a beat, "Senior sister, you..."

She now actually felt a little grateful to Wu Xingyun; she had been successfully manipulated.

Wu Xingyun said, "You'll have to suffer again this time. Will you do it yourself or should I?"

Chapter 279 Ying Shuntian in a Hurry

To heal the scars on her face, Li Qiushui would have to peel off her own skin while she was still alive, a process that was extremely painful.

She had lived a life of luxury for many years; how could she be so cruel to herself?

She was terrified of the treatment process, yet desperately wanted to regain her appearance. She steeled herself and said, "Senior sister, please help me."

"Alright, then I'm going to make my move."

The process of peeling off the face was very bloody, and Li Qiushui's screams were also very shrill.

Lin Zhu felt a chill run down her spine as she listened in the Zizai Hall. "What has Grandma done to her this time?"

Li Canghai asked somewhat uncertainly, "Senior Sister said she wouldn't use a life-or-death talisman on her, so she shouldn't break her promise, right?"

Wang Yuyan asked directly in the group chat: "Grandma, my maternal grandma..."

Wu Xingyun: I'm changing her face, don't disturb me.

Lin Zhu also saw it. "A face transplant, it should be done. With Grandma's medical skills, she can do it."

Then, he looked at Wang Yuyan, and then at Li Canghai.

Well, he's about to become Dong Ge (a nickname for a famous Chinese businessman).

Fortunately, although the three look very similar, their temperament and clothing are quite different, so they can still be recognized.

At this very moment, within the secret realm of life and death.

Ying Shuntian, who had taken over Guan Yutian's body, placed restrictions on the seven top experts, making them his subordinates.

"You all need to remember this: your lives belong to me."

Ge Shutian and the others shuddered. Ying Shuntian had previously triggered the restrictions in their sea of ​​consciousness, and the pain from their souls had left them in a state between life and death.

I don't want to experience it again.

"We pay our respects to our Lord."

All seven bowed down, including the most arrogant sword demon Bai Xiaolou, who also bent over.

"Hahaha!" Ying Shuntian had taken over Guan Yutian's body, but with only the remnant soul remaining in the Dragon Ball, he was still affected by Guan Yutian's original body, and was quite pleased with himself at this moment.

As for his power, it was the Dragon Ball that absorbed hundreds of years of spiritual energy and its own inherent power, which propelled his strength to the level of a terrestrial immortal.

He looked triumphantly at the group of top experts who were bowing down before him, and said, "Go and put those golden chess pieces back on the chessboard for me."

Ouyang Feiying and his team got busy.

Each of the golden pillars was quite heavy, so the seven of them worked together to move one at a time to make it easier.

With the support of their true essence, they were not too strenuous to move the weight of over ten million jin.

After placing the chess piece back on the board, Ying Shuntian noticed something was wrong. "Where's my king? And my pawn and elephant? Where did they go?"

Besides setting up chess pieces, the Life and Death Chessboard can also gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to help him improve his power.

Now that three golden pillars are missing, the game is over, and the chessboard is useless.

Those were three whole golden pillars! Who could take them away silently?

Helian Ba ​​said cautiously, "My lord, we have searched the entire area, but we have not been able to find those three chess pieces."

"We have to find it even if we can't find it." Ying Shuntian gave a death order: one golden pillar is equivalent to 1.5 billion taels of silver, and three pillars are worth 4.5 billion taels.

He found several gold mines and plundered most of the wealth of the Western Regions before creating this life-or-death game.

There won't be any more like this in the future.