The blind girl is called a saint with a sword!

"I'll kill him right now..."

"You can't kill him!"

A voice suddenly rang out in the wilderness.

"At this moment, no one can kill him!"

"Who?"

Guo Qianqiu suddenly turned his head.

But then she saw a person appear in the night. It was a person dressed in white. She stood quietly under the pattering night rain.

However, now that I've passed away, I don't have much energy to pay attention to that person.

Because that person threw a dark shadow at us.

puff.

The dark figure crashed into the muddy water, splashing mud all over Guo Qianqiu.

Before Guo Qianqiu could even get angry, his eyes widened as he saw the dark figure.

That was a woman, the woman he loved most in his life, the Soul-Hooking Black Envoy of the Yin-Yang Sect.

At this moment, the woman's pupils were dilated, and there was a huge bloody hole in her neck.

Guo Qianqiu opened his mouth, only to find that he couldn't make a sound.

you you you……

The pent-up anger in his chest suddenly exploded after brewing for more than ten breaths.

"Aaaaah! How dare you kill the woman I love most! I'll kill you all!"

With a mournful roar, Guo Qianqiu raised his scimitar and thrust it at Yu Feizhou.

He is very fast.

But there was someone faster than him.

He thrust downwards with all his might, but failed to pierce Yu Feizhou's heart. Instead, he knocked his own right hand, along with the knife in it, to the ground.

Guo Qianqiu stared blankly at his severed hand.

“I told you, no one can kill him.”

As the white figure in the drizzling night rain approached, in that instant, the Yinji Sect disciples who had been standing beside Guo Qianqiu snapped in half like trees blown by a typhoon.

This scene was like a demon appearing in the world, bizarre and terrifying, leaving Yu Feizhou stunned.

"who are you?"

"An Qingwan".

PS: Thank you to Night Breeze Feather, Book Guest 53991847047, Daytime Guest Star, and Book Guest 18539444516 for the blades.

I've written more than half of the second chapter, but I need to go have dinner first. I estimate I'll update the second chapter around nine o'clock.

Ninety-six. An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth. [3k]

Anqing Evening.

Just three simple words were uttered.

Just like the thunder god's fury and the wind god's howl, the whole world fell silent in an instant.

Even today, An Qingwan's name has indeed had such an effect in the martial arts world.

silence.

Silence comes in two colors.

Yu Feizhou's silence was a sudden relaxation following his surprise.

The silence that lasted for a thousand years was a sudden surge of fear after the initial shock and anger.

Suddenly, the silence was broken.

"Hahaha."

Yu Feizhou burst into laughter.

Even though he was laughing so hard his whole body ached, he kept laughing.

"Guo Qianqiu, you were laughing at your grandpa just now. Now look at me, see if my good deeds and acts of kindness throughout my life have been of any use. On the contrary, you, with all your scheming and plotting, are the ones who end up with nothing!"

Guo Qianqiu's body continued to twitch.

I'm in pain because my hand is broken.

I grieve because of the death of the Soul Reaper.

I am in pain because of Yu Feizhou's words.

But no matter how much pain he was in, he dared not utter a sound and could only forcefully use his internal energy to stop the bleeding.

This is different from the situation Yu Feizhou just experienced.

Yu Feizhou didn't shout because he wasn't afraid; he didn't shout because he was afraid.

Guo Qianqiu turned around, forcing a smile: "Goddess Xiaoxiang, this matter has nothing to do with you, so why bother? Back in Yufu City, our sect's successor, Sikong Chuixue, helped you a lot. Could you perhaps consider her sake..."

An Qingwan asked, "Are you working for Xue Lianxi?"

Guo Qianqiu, not understanding, replied, "That's right."

An Qingwan said, "But I heard that although Xue Lianxi and Sikong Tingxue are fellow disciples, they have never had a good relationship. Moreover, you just said that I killed the woman you love most and that you want to kill me."

Guo Qianqiu was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat and knelt down on the ground with a thud: "It's a misunderstanding!"

An Qingwan asked, "Which one is a misunderstanding?"

Guo Qianqiu said urgently, "It's all a misunderstanding!"

An Qingwan asked, "Is it really all a misunderstanding?"

A bone-chilling cold swept over me; it seemed to be a murderous aura, or perhaps the aura of a sword.

Guo Qianqiu immediately changed his tune: "Only the second half of the sentence is a misunderstanding. Xue Lianxi does indeed not get along with Sikong Tingxue. Not only that, she also wants to use this operation to scheme against Sikong Tingxue."

An Qingwan asked, "What scheme does she intend to devise?"

Guo Qianqiu said, "After learning that Sikong Tingxue had helped you in Yufu City, Xue Lianxi already had a plan in mind. She planned to deliberately leak the movements to you and Sikong Tingxue after capturing the descendants of the King of Yueyang. She knew that you would definitely come to rescue them, and she was not afraid of you coming to rescue them, because she had already summoned Sanchi to stop you."

"When chaos erupts, the Yin-Yang Sect will inevitably investigate who leaked the information. The investigation will eventually lead back to Sikong Tingxue, because apart from Xue Lianxi, only she knows the movements of the Yueyang King's descendants. No one will suspect that the information was actually leaked by Xue Lianxi; they will only assume that it was leaked by An Qingwan, who has a fairly good relationship with her."

An Qing nodded: "This is indeed a good plan. Now I only have one question."

Despite the excruciating pain in his hand, Guo Qianqiu forced a smile and said, "Goddess, please ask."

An Qingwan said, "The matter of vying for the Great Qi's secret treasure was originally entrusted to Sikong Tingxue by the Yinji Sect. How come it has now been handed over to Xue Lianxi, and Sikong Tingxue is completely unaware of it?"

Guo Qianqiu said, "The reason why the Yinji Sect knew about the movements of the descendants of the King of Yueyang is because there was a spy from the Yinji Sect in the Thirty-Six Islands. That spy had the best relationship with Feng Shangren among the Four Masters. After obtaining the information, he quickly informed Feng Shangren. Xue Lianxi secretly joined Feng Shangren, so Feng Shangren only informed Xue Lianxi and not Sikong Tingxue."

It turned out to be the case.

Just as An Qingwan was about to say something, Yu Feizhou on the ground cried out in alarm.

"Is there a spy from the Yin-Yang Sect on the Thirty-Six Islands? Who is that person?"

Guo Qianqiu shook his head and said, "I don't know either. With my position in the Yinji Sect, how could I possibly know these things?"

As he spoke, he glanced at An Qingwan cautiously.

"Your Excellency, how did you know Xue Lianxi was going to make her move tonight? Could it be that you've planted a spy within the Yin Yang Sect?"

An Qingwan clapped her hands with a smile: "It's not exactly a spy. Miss Sikong, show yourself."

Guo Qianqiu suddenly widened his eyes.

He turned around in shock and saw Sikong Tingxue limping out of the rain.

"Lord Sikong, what are you doing here?"

Guo Qianqiu was so frightened that he trembled all over.

He had intended to deceive An Qingwan by saying that he and Sikong Tingxue had a fairly good relationship, hoping that An Qingwan would let him go.

But now...

Sikong Tingxue said, "Xue Lianxi schemed in every way, but she never expected that I would be eavesdropping on her meeting with Sanchi!"

Guo Qianqiu shook his head and said, "Impossible. With Xue Lianxi's strength, how could she not find you? Besides, she has Sanchi by her side!"

Sikong Tingxue said, "I have already mastered the Holy Sect's Flowing Water Force. My movements are so light and agile that Xue Lianxi could not possibly detect me. Sanchi did notice me, but do you think that, given Sanchi's character, she would care about what's between me and Xue Lianxi? Even if she did notice me, she wouldn't tell Xue Lianxi!"

Guo Qianqiu shouted anxiously, "Lord Sikong, you are colluding with An Qingwan! This is a betrayal of the Holy Sect!"

Sikong Tingxue sneered: "Betrayal? The Holy Sect has been unkind to me, so don't blame me for being unjust to the Holy Sect!"

She suddenly stepped forward and plunged a knife into Guo Qianqiu's eye socket.

Guo Qianqiu immediately let out a bloodcurdling scream like a pig being slaughtered.

"Spare me! Lord Sikong, spare me!"

"Tell me, where is Xue Lianxi!"

“Yizhou, she went to Yizhou. She’s going to lay an ambush there to deal with the goddess.”

"is it?"

Sikong Tingxue gave a cold laugh.

"Thanks for letting me know."

"No, spare me, please spare me! I was wrong, I shouldn't have listened to that bitch Xue Lianxi's orders to deal with you, please don't kill me!"

Sikong Tingxue was even more ruthless than Guo Qianqiu when she struck.

No matter how much Guo Qianqiu screamed and begged for mercy, she showed no mercy.

Guo Qianqiu only blinded Yu Feizhou in one eye, but she not only blinded Guo Qianqiu in both eyes, but also chopped his hands and feet into pieces bit by bit.

Even Yu Feizhou, a victim himself, found it somewhat horrifying by the end.

"Has Miss Sikong felt better?"

After helping Yu Feizhou with a simple bandage, An Qing took two steps forward and came to Sikong Tingxue's side.

Sikong Tingxue suddenly clenched her fists, lowered her head, and began to sob: "I'm sorry, I lost my composure. Didn't I tell you earlier that my enemy is in the Yin-Yang Sect? The enemy I'm talking about is the Wind Master that Guo Qianqiu just mentioned. My parents were burned to death by him. For all these years, he's been pretending to be a good person in front of me, and I almost believed him. If he hadn't accidentally revealed a flaw, I..."

An Qingwan hugged Sikong Tingxue without saying a word, only gently patting her back.

Sikong Tingxue's body trembled uncontrollably: "I hate him, I wish I could devour his flesh and blood, but he is one of the four masters of the Yin Yang Sect. Not to mention that I am no match for him now, even if I could beat him, if I act rashly, I would definitely be attacked by others, because I have no direct evidence to identify him as the murderer!"

An Qingwan released her grip and sighed, "I never imagined Miss Sikong had such a past. Miss Sikong, do you consider me a friend?"

Sikong Tingxue paused for a moment, then nodded gently: "I'm afraid in your eyes, I don't count as your friend."

An Qingwan said, "Of course you are my friend."

Sikong Tingxue blushed: "An Qingwan."

An Qingwan hummed in agreement.

Sikong Tingxue said, "You are my first, and perhaps only, friend in this life!"

An Qingwan laughed: "Since Miss Sikong considers me a friend, I naturally can't just stand by and watch you suffer. Blood debts must be repaid in blood, and I will do everything in my power to help you get rid of that Feng Shangren!"

Sikong Tingxue wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes: "Thank you."

An Qingwan asked, "Does Miss Sikong know where that Wind Immortal is now?"

Sikong Tingxue said, "The four masters of the Yinji Sect are usually very elusive, and even I don't know their whereabouts."

An Qingwan pondered for a moment: "In that case, we can only start with Xue Lianxi and that spy from the Thirty-Six Islands."

This harmonious scene stunned Yu Feizhou, and for a moment he forgot the pain in his body.

Sikong Tingxue is the current successor of the Yin-Yang Sect!

Now, An Qingwan has actually persuaded him to do good.