Martial arts: longevity from the deer

Wu Xingyun was furious and kicked Li Qiushui to the ground.He picked up her long sword, pressed it against her left side of the intact face, and said viciously: "Today I will also slash this half of your face, if you have the ability, you will turn into a ghost and come to me!?"

Li Qiushui couldn't help screaming again, his face was full of horror, and he looked at Qin Ran with hopelessness, hoping that he could stop him.

Qin Ran shook his head slightly, and said softly to Wu Xingyun: "If you want to kill her, you can kill her with one blow. Why do you have to do that?"

Wu Xingyun snorted coldly, "This is my business, I don't need you to explain it!"

After finishing speaking, without further ado, he raised his long sword and was about to slash at Li Qiushui's face, Li Qiushui cried out again, closed his eyes and waited to be stabbed.

When Wu Xingyun saw that the long sword in his hand was about to hit the half of Li Qiushui's fair face, he suddenly stretched out a hand from the side and grabbed her wrist. The long sword in his hand has been taken away by that hand.

Wu Xingyun glared at Qin Ran, furious and shouted, "What are you doing?"

Seeing her angry look, Qin Ran chuckled and said, "I just think it's not worth it for you to kill each other for decades!"

Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui frowned at the same time, and said in unison: "What do you mean?"

Qin Ran sneered in his heart, something suddenly appeared in his hand, and fell to the ground with a 'slap'.

"Oh, why did I accidentally drop the portrait of Wu Yazi's most cherished woman!" Qin Ran exclaimed with an exaggerated expression.

The two girls frowned together, this exaggerated acting was too clumsy, but they were still attracted by Qin Ran's words.

This painting was obtained by Qin Ran from the blessed land of Langhuan. The painting that Wu Yazi painted for Li Qiushui's younger sister Li Canghai was always carried on his body, but at this time he deliberately dropped it.

Hearing the voice, Li Qiushui opened his eyes slightly, saw the painting, and screamed:

"Bring it to me! I don't believe my brother would draw a portrait of this lowly maid."

Wu Xingyun also shouted: "Don't show it to her! I'm going to cook her up with my own hands. If I get mad at this bitch, wouldn't it be better for her?"

Li Qiushui laughed, and said: "It must be me in the painting, not you. Brother Danqing has a wonderful brush, but you were a dwarf who was not like a human being or a ghost at that time? He didn't draw bells to catch ghosts, he painted what are you doing?"

The saddest thing in Wu Xingyun's life was that he became so enchanted by practicing kung fu that he never grew up.This matter was exactly the seed of trouble that Li Qiushui had planted back then, and now that the old matter was brought up again, she was so angry that smoke rose from the top of her head.

Qin Ran happily squatted down, picked up the portrait and showed it to Li Qiushui,

Li Qiu said confidently: "It must be mine, see..."

She was stunned!

Because of that portrait, others are looking at her, but as the person involved, she knows it best.

The woman in this portrait has a red beauty mole at the corner of her mouth, which is her biological sister Li Canghai!

"How is this possible?" Li Qiushui lost his mind.

Wu Xingyun jumped up and grabbed the portrait: "Haha, it's not you! Let me see, it must be me."

She was stunned too!

Then, the portrait fell feebly to the ground.

Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui both lost their minds,

"It's not me, hahaha! The person he loves the most is not me!" Li Qiushui burst into tears.

The woman is very strange, even if she hates Wu Yazi for abandoning her, but if she really wants to fight for a position, she still attaches great importance to it.

"You and I have fought life and death for Wu Yazi all our lives, but in the end he loved someone else in his heart!" Wu Xingyun wept bitterly, knelt on the ground powerlessly, as if all his strength had been drained.

She murmured: "Why the hell are we? For what? What are we doing?"

The two women looked at each other, with despair flashing in their eyes.

The person Wu Yazi loves is Li Canghai!

This cruel fact brought the pair of sisters, who had always believed that each other was their greatest rival in love, to the verge of collapse.

It turned out that we had never entered his heart.

This man's heart belongs to Li Qiushui's younger sister!

Then what else do we fight?

Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui collapsed at the same time.

A cold light flashed deep in Qin Ran's eyes, which he liked to see.

The two girls cried for a while, and Li Qiushui was the first to recover. She looked at Qin Ran anxiously, "Let me go, I'm going to find Wu Yazi, and I'm going to question this wicked person!"

Qin Ran showed the ring of seven treasures in his hand, which symbolized the head of the Xiaoyao faction, "Wu Yazi died not long ago, and passed on the position of the head of the Xiaoyao faction to me!"

Li Qiushui was like thunder, she always knew that Wu Yazi was not dead, when she suddenly heard the news, she felt very sad, and smiled, "Haha, he finally died, unfortunately, I didn't kill him with my own hands! "

After a hearty laugh, her expression was indifferent, and she said lightly: "My life is over, I have nothing more to ask for, kill me! Perhaps, this is my best destination. Finally, I can finally let go It's all over, I don't have to be so tired at last..."

While speaking, the corners of her mouth even slightly curled up, and a relieved smile appeared on Li Qiushui's face.

"Since you want to die, then I'll make it happen for you!" Qin Ran stepped forward unceremoniously, put his hand on Li Qiushui's forehead, and performed the Beiming Divine Art, fully absorbing the surging sea-like energy in Li Qiushui's body. Infuriating, his own aura is getting stronger and stronger.

At the same time, Li Qiushui's face was aging continuously with the continuous loss of his own skills. The middle-aged beauty of three or forty years old, with the appearance of a woman, looked like five or sixty years old after a while, and soon, he was already In his seventies and eighties, his black hair had turned into white hair.

Qin Ran sucked in ninety-nine percent of her true energy, and saved a little bit of it to hang Li Qiushui's life.

Li Qiushui closed his eyes and waited for death. After waiting for a long time, he did not wait for the end of death. He opened his eyes in doubt and looked at Qin Ran, "Why didn't you kill me?"

Qin Ran let go of his hand cheerfully, "Don't you feel unwilling to die like this?"

"What do you mean?" Li Qiushui stared at Qin Ran coldly, "Before I die, do you still want to tease me?"

Stretching out a finger, shaking it lightly, Qin Ran chuckled and said, "If you were given a chance to regain your life and return to your youth, what would you do?"

"What's the point of saying this now? Could it be that you can rejuvenate me and return me to youth?" Li Qiushui sneered.

"Not bad! Isn't she the best example?" Qin Ran pointed to Wu Xingyun, who was still in grief.

"What? Isn't it the effect of the Changchun Kungfu that she became like this?" Li Qiushui's eyes flashed with shock.