Chapter 11016


Chapter 11016

“No wonder there are so many black clouds pretending to be gods and tricks. After doing this for a long time, it turns out that you are so ugly! Are you using the black clouds to cover up your shame?”

“Damn it, damn it! ”

The pig-headed man above the head became furious, roaring and pounced towards Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing took a few steps back, her wrists moved, and the second piece swept towards the opponent's bucket waist...

This time, the black energy on its waist obviously tightened, and it was swept away by Mo Xie's sword, lying on the ground.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head, she knew this was her dream, because Ga Po had passed away long ago.

It’s just that this dream is a bit interesting. There can be fighting in the dream.

Since it is a dream, then it is the space you built, right? Can I do whatever I want?

Just as he was thinking this, it, which had been obviously injured before, suddenly jumped up again. The wound on its waist was filled with black gas, and it chuckled.

He opened his big mouth again and rushed towards Yang Ruoqing...

Yang Ruoqing began to switch to attack and defense, constantly changing directions with his feet to avoid the opponent's attack.

I started to wonder, isn’t this my dream? I obviously planned that the other party would be defeated by the blow just now, and then beg for mercy from me.

Why can it still get up? Can we continue to attack?

There is also Moye Sword. In the past, it was impossible for opponents to experience the power of Moye Sword as long as they left the body.

Why is this half-human, half-pig thing still able to jump after being struck by two swords?

Did Moye Sword fail in front of it?

That can’t be done!

If it were an ordinary sword, it might be possible, but the Moye Sword is an ancient sword. When it was cast, the flesh and blood of the person closest to the sword maker was included as a sacrifice. It can be said that this is a sword with its own spirituality. The sword, stained with too much blood, has long been both good and evil.

As for whether it is evil or righteous, it depends on whose hand the sword is held...

"Bang!"

Yang Ruoqing escaped its fatal blow again.

Yang Ruoqing turned back to look.

I realized that with the loud noise and impact just now, a deep hole should have been made in the ground.

But the fact is that the ground is intact, not damaged at all.

What does this mean?

Without time to think, the pig demon that missed the attack just now saw that Yang Ruoqing was a tough one. It gave Yang Ruoqing a weird smile as if its trick had succeeded, and actually turned around and rushed towards the main room...

Yang Ruoqing suddenly understood!

Its goal was not itself from the beginning.

Its target has always been the Da Sun family in the main room!

He had previously blocked the entrance to the main room and became an obstacle to it.

Now that I have moved away and changed my position, the entrance to the main room is empty, and it takes advantage of it and enters.

“You damn pig head, you actually have an IQ, it’s incredible!”

Yang Ruoqing was furious.

Lift up the Moye Sword with your right hand, tighten the palm of your left hand and draw it across the blade.

Suddenly, blood overflowed and flowed onto the blade.

This sword blade is like a dry sponge, absorbing all the blood spilled from Yang Ruoqing's palm at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Complicated lines appeared on the originally simple sword blade, and green light was flowing. After the sword body was moistened, something powerful and mysterious seemed to be awakened inside. The sword body was in Yang Ruoqing's hand. It started to vibrate on its own.

At the same time, screams and screams came from the main room, and Ga Po's crutches flew out of the main room, hit the yard, and broke into two pieces.

“You evil beast, my aunt is going to kill you completely today!”

Yang Ruoqing roared angrily, raised her sword and flew forward, rushing into the main room... The sword struck down, the ground shook, the adobe house of Ga Po exploded, and the thatched roof was overturned.

At the same time, a bloody pig's head flew into the air among the thatch.

The previous black storms also died down instantly.

There is a headless body on the ground...

...

"Qing'er, Qing'er, wake up quickly, Qing'er!"

"What's wrong with cousin? Was she still fine when I left last night?"< br>
"Qing'er, don't scare mother..."

"Mother, mother..."

"Doctor, please see what's wrong with my Qing'er."

"Get out of the way, let the doctor diagnose my sister..."

"..."< br>
Various noisy sounds came from far to near, and finally penetrated into Yang Ruoqing's eardrums.

She felt someone was stabbing her with needles continuously.

What's going on?

Did I travel through time and space into Princess Huanzhu, become Ziwei, and am being pricked by Grandma Rong?

When I was watching the TV series, I was still young and I sided with the Ziwei trio.

After many years, as the trio collapsed one after another, it was discovered that Rong’s mother and the queen were the ones with the most upright views in the play.

No one who was pricked by Grandma Rong was unjust.

Don't let me travel through time and become Ziwei, it's so annoying...

No, no, I don't want to be Ziwei, go away, go away!

Yang Ruoqing was so angry that she exerted force in her dantian, and then she heard the sound of someone beside her being knocked out by her fist and falling down in pain.

But no one blamed her, and there were even voices of surprise from everyone: "Wake up, wake up, Qing'er wakes up!"

Yang Ruoqing also opened her eyes at this time. My vision was a little blurry at first, and I could only see the blurry figures in front of me.

As her vision became clearer, she saw that these figures were all her relatives, including Grandpa Ga, father, mother, Da'an, Blacksmith Luo, Wang Cuilian, uncle, second brother and sister-in-law... …

Even the two little dumplings, Tuan Yuan Yuan and Yuan Yuan, were still lying beside her bed. Their faces were full of panic and fear. Even the little tough guy Yuan Yuan Yuan, who rarely sheds tears, There were tears on his face at this moment.

Not to mention the little warm-hearted brother Tuan Tuan, his face was red from crying and his mouth was pouting.

Not only were the two children like frightened little lambs, but the other relatives in front of the bed were also frightened.

Especially Mrs. Sun, the anxiety and panic in her eyes has not completely faded away. At this moment, she is like a person surviving a disaster. Seeing Yang Ruoqing wake up, Mrs. Sun rushed up to hug Yang Ruoqing, but was trapped by Yang Ruoqing's people who were still stuck in her arms. The hair-like silver needles on his body shocked me.

The same goes for the two little guys. Although they both wanted to throw themselves into their mother's arms and let Yang Ruoqing hug her, her body was covered with silver needles, like a big hedgehog...

Yang Ruoqing was also thorough at this time. When I woke up, not only was everything in the dream as real as if it had just happened, but I could even recall what I was doing before the dream.

She first raised her hand and touched the heads of the two children, "Don't be afraid, Mom is just asleep, isn't Mom okay?"

"Mom, don't die!" Tuantuan said suddenly.

Yuanyuan suddenly slapped Tuantuan's arm hard, frowned and said loudly: "Brother, don't say that word, mother will die! Mother will die!"

Tuantuan was probably hurt by Yuanyuan's slap. In the past, the two brothers would have probably fought now.

But at this moment, Tuantuan probably felt that he had really said the wrong thing and had a guilty conscience, so even when he was beaten by his brother, he bit his lip and looked aggrieved, but did not refute, let alone fight back. .

(End of this chapter)

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