Dancing in the Wind
30 . The Dragon Spring is as white as snow, and the blood cries in the sky 5

Zhu Ming C

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"A life for a life. By the way, don't call me sister. I'm not…" Qian Yanya's smile was as bright as the sun, revealing her neat and shiny pearly teeth.

Wu Tengfeng scratched his chin and looked at Qian Yanya as if she was a monster.""Qian Yanya, you're not a man. If she doesn't call you sister, is she going to call you grandma? It wasn't easy for me to let go and wait to cut the queue and reincarnate. In the end, it was all ruined by you! Sigh, it seems that I'll be stuck at this tender and mature age for the rest of my life. I don't even have the right to seek death when I can't live anymore!”

"Come on, sister! How many people wanted immortality and immortality but couldn't get it? You don't want it? It's simply unreasonable!”

Wu Tengfeng rolled his eyes at Wu Yuying and scratched his chin.""When you understand, you will know that immortality is a kind of torture that you can't die. He could only watch his family and friends die of old age and illness while he was always like this. Just thinking about it made him feel so tired! What was even more tiring was that you could never let others know that you were immortal. Otherwise, you would either be treated as a monster and wanted to kill you, or countless people would chase after you for the method of immortality. If they could not give you a satisfactory answer, they would chase after you all over the world. Therefore, you could only wander around and endure endless loneliness. The most tiring thing was that if you lived alone for too long, you would even lose your goal, motivation, and hope to live. Even death was a luxury.”

Wu Tengfeng was exhausted after a long morning. She changed into clean clothes and rushed to the most luxurious inn in town. He asked the waiter to bring lunch to his room. Qian Yanya waited for Wu Tengfeng to rest and then accompanied her to the market to buy some necessities.

Suddenly, a tall man wearing a blue robe embroidered with dragons and phoenixes in gold thread galloped past on a fine horse.

Wu Tengfeng couldn't even react in time. She was sent flying and landed heavily more than ten meters away. She crashed into the bluestone floor and rolled more than thirty steps away. She lay quietly in a pool of blood. Her neck was twisted at an unbelievable angle. It was obvious that her cervical vertebra was broken. His eyes were empty as he looked at the sky. Under the sunlight, his pale face looked even more frail and haggard, like a smashed porcelain.

Wu Yuying burst into an earth-shattering scream and burst into tears. Qian Yanya quickly hugged Wu Yuying tightly to prevent her from losing control and rushing forward. She covered her eyes and turned her back, not daring to look at her again.

The well-dressed tall man did not get off his horse. Instead, he rode his horse and stepped on Wu Tengfeng's body. He snorted coldly and said,""Isn't he just a lowly ant-like bastard? It's fine even if I die. What can you do to me? I was born in a prestigious family and was also Hu Xuanwu's cousin, but my mood was ruined by this bastard. How unlucky!”

Suddenly, a cold, ruthless, hoarse, and deep voice laughed hideously and asked,""Are you really a monster? Do you know any spells?"

"Of course I'm a demon. I was born into a prestigious family and a demon of pure blood. If I don't know any spells, wouldn't I be a laughing stock? Moreover, Hu Xuan Wu is my cousin. Do you think I'm afraid of you? What else can he do to me?" The man looked at Wu Tengfeng who was lying on the ground. It took him a moment to react. He was shocked by the strange question that came out of nowhere.

Wu Tengfeng's body was already in a mess. His right arm was broken, and he was kicked a few steps away by the horse. His legs were broken, and the sharp bones of his legs pierced through his skin. He was a bloody mess. Suddenly, Wu Tengfeng scratched her chin and sat up. She fixed her broken legs and slowly stood up.

Because of the heavy blow and the trampling just now, her spine and joints were severely dislocated and deformed. They were even broken. Her neck was broken, and only her cervical vertebrae were connected. Her head was hanging on her shoulders at a strange angle, and she was on the verge of collapsing. Her bloodstained eyes were staring straight at him. More than half of his upper body had been shattered. Several broken ribs had pierced through his broken muscles, and pieces of half-coagulated blood hung on the edge of his chest. Through the membrane of his chest, he could still see his beating heart. If the wound had been any deeper, his internal organs would have gushed out and fallen to the ground.

At this moment, Wu Tengfeng scratched his chin, covered in blood. His face was hidden in the shadows, with a strange and terrifying expression. Although he did not look at anyone directly, he was emitting a sharp killing intent and suffocating pressure.

Even though she was already in this state, the shura queen who had returned from hell was still standing in a strange posture. Her arms and head were lowered, and her upper body was tilted forward. Her legs were twisted at an unbelievable angle.

The Death God in black, who had returned bathed in blood, raised his long scythe that could reap lives and sang the erratic, dark, and ghostly song of the dead. With an extremely terrifying and overwhelming aura, he spread his black wings that covered the sky and the sun, approaching step by step.

She raised the corner of her mouth into a weird and exaggerated angle that ordinary people could not reach, revealing a cold, brutal, and sinister smile. She picked up her right arm from the ground and pressed it back to its original place. Then, she suddenly stood up straight and twisted the bones and joints of her whole body in an extremely strange posture, neither hurriedly nor slowly, to assemble the broken body, making a chilling cracking sound. The whole scene was indescribably strange and terrifying.

In the end, Wu Tengfeng straightened her head and twisted her neck back to its original position. She scratched her chin. Although her face was covered in blood, it was as cold and pale as frost."I, the lowly bastard you speak of, never kill unarmed civilians who don't know magic, but you don't belong to this category. Qian Yanya, take my sister and leave.”

Qian Yanya quickly left with Wu Yuying.

The man swung the silver whip with force. The sharp tip of the whip was like a venomous snake, and it went straight for Wu Tengfeng. Wu Tengfeng scratched his chin and nailed the head of the whip to the bluestone floor with the tungsten steel broadsword. A deafening explosion sounded, and gravel flew everywhere. The head of the whip let out a strange and sharp scream as it struggled with astonishing strength.

Wu Tengfeng's vision blurred. Before he could react, he spat out a few mouthfuls of blood. The silver whip turned into a white lightning bolt and pierced through Wu Tengfeng's shoulder, coming out from behind her shoulder blade.

The whip head split into five barbs like a man-eating flower, biting the flesh on her shoulder. It even oozed out a white sticky substance like the venom secreted by a snake's teeth, emitting a disgusting rotten stench that quickly corroded her skin.

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