The blind girl is called a saint with a sword!

PS: Thank you Night Wind Feather, for giving me the Prison Fragment, Book Guest 5962015215, and the Blade of the One Who Walks the Heavenly Way.

Sixty-nine: Sikong Tingxue's Last Kiss [3k]

How cold can a person's face be?

The scholar in the blue robe could never have imagined this before.

He finally understood after seeing Sikong Tingxue's face.

But he preferred not to know.

Sikong Tingxue simply stood there, and it was as if he could see the dead of winter, the snow falling all over the sky, and the boundless snowfield.

He felt as if his soul had been stolen away.

Like water suddenly freezing, like a red flower suddenly withering.

In that instant, the whole world lost its vitality.

This is Sikong Tingxue.

This is Sikong Tingxue's face.

This is Sikong Tingxue's anger.

This is no longer just anger; it's more like a state of being, a state born from a bizarre emotion.

"Sikong Tingxue, how dare you show your face!"

Suddenly, Jin Xueyi's voice rang out in the room.

Jin Xueyi was trembling. Facing Sikong Tingxue, the fear in her heart was no less than that of the scholar in the green robe.

But she did not back down; she even dared to look directly into Sikong Tingxue's eyes.

There are always things that can help people overcome fear.

Sikong Tingxue glanced coldly at Jin Xueyi: "If I were you, I would definitely be able to see by now that they have nothing to do with me."

Jin Xueyi could certainly tell.

But this is something we shouldn't think about too much.

Perhaps, Sikong Tingxue was acting.

If Sikong Tingxue wasn't acting, then...

"Who ordered you to kill An Qingwan?"

Sikong Tingxue no longer paid attention to Jin Xueyi and Lan Xiaogu. What she needed now was an answer, an answer that would allow her to completely vent her anger.

The scholar in the blue robe finally came to his senses.

He no longer had time to think about why Sikong Tingxue was here; how to survive was the question he should be pondering.

He suddenly sprayed a cloud of blue mist forward.

The people beside him, who were of one mind with him, also sprinkled poison powder at that moment.

Amidst the swirling poison powder, a hand clad in steel claws hurtled straight for Sikong Tingxue's neck.

If you get a firm grip, even steel will be torn apart.

But it failed to grasp it firmly.

Because Sikong Tingxue grabbed the steel claw first, her slender, pale, almost sickly-looking left hand gripped the claw with her five fingers, and with a forceful squeeze, she actually crushed the steel claw and the hand inside it into pieces.

Before anyone could react in shock, Sikong Tingxue struck with her right palm, the force of which surged like a tidal wave, smashing the head of the man who had swung his claws into pieces like a watermelon.

Bang!

Blood splattered everywhere, obscuring the blue mist that filled the sky.

The scholar in the blue robe turned deathly pale.

He knew that Sikong Tingxue was very capable, but he never imagined that she would be this capable.

This isn't killing people; it's a hundred times easier than killing a dog!

"Come on!"

He threw another knife, hoping to force Sikong Tingxue to dodge so he could escape during the opening.

But Sikong Tingxue didn't dodge at all. She opened her mouth and crushed the flying knife in one bite. Then, she pushed forward with her right palm and smashed the hand and arm of a person who tried to sneak attack her all the way down to the elbow.

Anyone who stands in my way will die; even metal and stone cannot stop me!

The scholar in the blue robe was so frightened that his soul almost left his body and his liver and gallbladder were shattered.

He had never known that Sikong Tingxue could kill so bloodily and so horribly.

He didn't care about anything else and turned to leave, but he had only taken two steps when a foot suddenly kicked him in the chin.

"what--"

The scholar in the blue robe screamed and flew backward, his face covered in blood.

He dared not move at this moment, because Sikong Tingxue was standing right in front of him.

"Where did that air of control you had just been? And who gave you the confidence that you could hurt me?"

Sikong Tingxue stepped on the hand of the scholar in the blue robe.

"Who ordered you to kill An Qingwan?"

"Yes……"

The scholar in the blue robe was interrupted as soon as he opened his mouth.

“I don’t like hearing people lie, and I think you know that I don’t like hearing people lie.”

The scholar in the blue robe, enduring excruciating pain, said, "I can't say!"

Sikong Tingxue said, "Even if it means death, you can't tell?"

The scholar in the blue robe shook his head and said, "You are terrifying, but Miss is even more terrifying than you."

Sikong Tingxue crushed the shoulder blade of the scholar in the blue robe with a single pinch.

"You still won't say anything?"

The scholar in the blue robe felt cold, so cold that his bones creaked all over.

"can not say!"

Sikong Tingxue looked at the crippled people beside the scholar in the blue robe: "Aren't you going to speak either?"

Those being stared at by her were in excruciating pain, almost fainting, but they still forced themselves to say, "We can't say. You can't imagine that some things in this world are a thousand times more terrifying than swords and blades!"

The scholar in the blue robe continued, "Don't even think about getting any information from Jiang Yunqiao. Jiang Yunqiao has only met Miss once and hasn't even seen her face. How would he know anything about Miss?"

The situation seemed to have reached a stalemate.

Sikong Tingxue suddenly burst into laughter: "You think I can't find out who's behind you just because you don't tell me?"

She crushed the scholar in the blue robe's hand to pieces with one foot.

"Logically speaking, there shouldn't be many people in this world who know that An Qingwan came to Shizhou to find Cui Sanbian. Besides me, An Qingwan herself, there are only Jin Xueyi and Lan Xiaogu."

“I won’t leak information without a reason, and An Qingwan herself isn’t a gossip. So, the person who will reveal An Qingwan’s whereabouts and give you an opportunity is between Jin Xueyi and Lan Xiaogu!”

Upon hearing this, Jin Xueyi's eyes trembled.

She had already sensed something was wrong when Sikong Tingxue suddenly appeared and the scholar in green robes and the others were half-frightened.

Sikong Tingxue wasn't the one who leaked their whereabouts, An Qingwan wasn't either, and neither was she, so the only one with a problem was Lan Xiaogu, right?

She looked at Lan Xiaogu.

Sikong Tingxue also looked at Lan Xiaogu.

Everyone looked at Lan Xiaogu.

The room, which had been bustling just moments before, suddenly fell silent.

It took a while.

"not me."

His voice was very hoarse.

But Lan Xiaogu's face was unusually pale.

The scholar in the blue robe also exclaimed urgently, "It's not her!"

Sikong Tingxue walked up to Lan Xiaogu.

Lan Xiaogu shook her head frantically: "It wasn't me, I didn't mean to harm An Qingwan, I really didn't mean to harm An Qingwan! A few days ago, when I passed through Chenzhou, I took some time to go home. I didn't mention An Qingwan's whereabouts, I just asked my second uncle about Doctor Cui's condition. I didn't know the news would get out, and I never imagined it would lead to An Qingwan's death, I, I..."

Tears streamed down that still very young face.

She has a general idea of ​​what's going on now.

The news must have been leaked from my second uncle.

Although it wasn't her intention, it was indeed her loose tongue that led to An Qingwan's death.

Now, she finally understood Cui Sanbian.

Now, she felt like the sky had fallen.

Now, she can't breathe, and she doesn't want to breathe anymore.

"Miss Lan..."

Jin Xueyi looked at Lan Xiaogu, who was on the verge of collapse, and was speechless for a moment.

Sikong Tingxue smiled.

"Haha, hahahaha."

Her laughter was wild, but it carried more of a sense of desolation and bleakness.

Instead of questioning Lan Xiaogu, she went to the scholar in the blue robe again.

"Even now, are you still going to keep it from me?"

The scholar in the blue robe sighed, "I don't need to keep hiding it anymore. As long as you follow the line you just traced, you will definitely find out the truth. The person who ordered us to kill An Qingwan was Lan Xiaogu's sister."

"younger sister?"

Now, not only Jin Xueyi, but even Lan Xiaogu was at a loss.

The scholar in the blue robe said, "Fifteen years ago, the lady remarried to Moyu Valley and gave birth to a daughter for the Valley Master. That daughter is the young lady of Moyu Valley and Lan Xiaogu's half-sister. Lan Xiaogu did not know of the young lady's existence, but the young lady always knew about her and was always watching her in secret."

"What? Miss Lan, your mother is the wife of the Valley Master of Moyu Valley?"

Jin Xueyi was even more shocked.

Sikong Tingxue sneered, "Fine, Moyu Valley, very good!"

The scholar in the blue robe opened his mouth, but in the end, he didn't say a word.

Now that things have come to this, what else can he say but wish for a swift death?

"You kill..."

Before the scholar in the blue robe could finish speaking, Sikong Tingxue had already smashed him to pieces with a single palm strike.

"Of course I will kill you. Not only will I kill you, I will make all of you, and the entire Moyu Valley, pay with your lives!"

She seemed to have suddenly gone mad, unleashing more than a dozen slaps in a single instant.

The Yin-Yang Sect's Heavenly One Palm is an extremely domineering palm technique. After these dozen or so strikes, none of the scholars in green robes and the others were left with intact corpses, and the house was on the verge of collapse.

Once the smoke and dust in the house had finally dissipated, Sikong Tingxue's face returned to calm.

But her eyes were already filled with the frost of despair.

For the first time, she met someone who looked a lot like her.

For the first time, she met someone who resembled her so much that she felt envy, jealousy, and affection.

For the first time, she encountered someone who made her feel hopeless.

But before she could even have a good time playing with this person, he suddenly died!