73. Chapter 72 The love and hatred between the cat sisters


Chapter 72 The love and hatred between the cat sisters

"Haha, my sister is as kind as ever. Even if she is going to die, she doesn't want to drag others down."

Seeing Zhu Zhuqing change direction, Zhu Zhuyun's dark eyes flashed with something strange, but her words were still unforgiving.

"Miss, there is someone here!"

At this moment, one of the people beside her noticed Fu Ye sitting by the campfire, and the guard's words also made Zhu Zhuyun notice Fu Ye's existence, and a flash of surprise flashed in the corner of his eyes.

"Don't worry about him, keep chasing Zhu Zhuqing!"

Zhu Zhuyun didn't stay too long, and Fu Ye was a little helpless when he saw this scene. No, you are looking down on others!

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There are many people who look down on him, but this is the first time that he has been looked down upon like this!

[Name: Zhu Zhuyun

Age: 18 years old

Soul Power: Level 38

Martial Spirit: Nether Civet

Identity: The eldest lady of the Netherworld Duke’s Palace in the Star Luo Empire, the fiancée of the eldest prince Davis]

Seeing Zhu Zhuqing and Zhu Zhuyun running in another direction, Fu Ye felt a headache.

No, you are heading towards Notting City!

In the dense forest, Zhu Zhuqing walked quickly and did not dare to stop. She knew that she would only have a chance of survival when she reached the city.

It's just that she is almost exhausted at this time, the soul power in her body is almost exhausted, and she can't hold on for much longer now.

Finally, blocked by a small vine, Zhu Zhuqing fell heavily to the ground, and three figures were rushing towards her place at extremely fast speeds.

"My dear sister, you don't have to fight to the death anymore. Accept your fate and go back with your sister honestly. Maybe I can save your life, sister."

Reflecting the moonlight, Zhu Zhuyun's flawless figure appeared in front of Zhu Zhuqing. At this time, her words were full of disdain, as if she had already convinced Zhu Zhuqing.

"Go back? Do you think I don't know what you are thinking! It's better to give me a knife right now if you are so coquettish!"

Looking at the three people who were gradually surrounding her, Zhu Zhuqing knew that she couldn't escape. The outcome would be the same if she was captured by her sister or died here. She didn't want to live a life of fear anymore!

"Pretentious? Hahaha! My good sister, you still don't understand anything."

Zhu Zhuyun looked at his good sister Zhu Zhuqing with disdain, but no one noticed that there was a trace of intolerance hidden deep in her eyes.

But at this moment, a familiar figure to Zhu Zhuyun and the others appeared in front of them.

"Hello, we meet again."

Looking at Zhu Zhuyun, who was possessed by the martial soul, and the two soul guards holding machetes and hammers in front of him, Fu Ye felt helpless in his heart.

He could feel that Zhu Zhuyun didn't seem to want to kill Zhu Zhuqing, but instead gave him every opportunity to escape.

Fu Ye looked at the panting guard whose martial spirit was exhausted by the machete and hammer, and then looked at Zhu Zhuqing who was lying on the ground covered with scars.

"Is it you?"

Zhu Zhuyun naturally recognized Fu Ye, who had just been sitting by the bonfire and looked non-threatening. After all, in Zhu Zhuqing's opinion, apart from being quite handsome, she did not feel any soul power from the person in front of him. .

"Boy, the eldest lady is so kind that we let you go. Don't be ungrateful!"

"I'll give you three seconds, if you don't leave, you will die!"

When the two guards saw Fu Ye standing in front of them, they immediately lost their temper. After all, they had chased Tiandou from Xingluo.

"Oh? Are you sure you can kill me with your weak strength?"

Fu Ye looked at the two guards in front of him with a half-smiling expression. Seeing the murderous intent in each other's eyes, Fu Ye only felt that the two of them were a little ridiculous. Ignoring the other party, Fu Ye came to Zhu Zhuqing who fell to the ground with light steps.

"Little girl, you and I are destined, why don't you consider coming with me?"

Fu Ye's voice was full of magnetism. For a stubborn girl like Zhu Zhuqing, Fu Ye knew very well not to be forceful.

After hearing Fu Ye's words, Zhu Zhuqing's eyes dodge a little, but he fell into a very tangled situation.

"Who are you and why do you want to help me?"

Um? Who am I? Of course it’s an old pervert!

"You want to ask me why I want to help you? I just don't want to see a pure and kind girl die. As for who I am, if you are willing to follow me, you will naturally know it in the future."

Fu Ye couldn't do anything to force girls, except of course A Wu.

"No! She can't go with you!"

At this moment, Zhu Zhuyun finally couldn't sit still. Although she did want to put her sister under house arrest, at least it could protect her life from threats!

If your sister is allowed to leave with the man in front of her rashly, no one knows what will happen!

"Little girl, have you thought about it? I respect your choice."

In the night sky forest, the moonlight was cut into pieces by the dense branches and leaves. A nine-color white jade sword box appeared beside him, and then an ice blue long sword burst into his palm.

Fu Ye holds the Shui Han sword, like the god of death in the dark night. The sword shone coldly in the faint light, as if it could not wait to drink blood.

A trace of extremely terrifying aura escaped from Fu Ye's body, and at this moment, Zhu Zhuyun and the other two people seemed to be facing a formidable enemy with their hairs rising.

"I'm willing to go with you."

Zhu Zhuqing directly agreed to Fu Ye after thinking for a moment. She did not want to trust her sister anymore, nor did she want to return to that nightmare-like family.

"So good."

Without any unnecessary words, he flashed and his sword was unsheathed.

In an instant, the sword streaked across the night sky like a shooting star, bringing with it a gust of cold wind.

The sword blade easily cut through a person's throat, and blood spattered out, like a blooming red plum under the moonlight.

Before the other person could react, the sword reversed and stabbed directly through his chest.

The two fell down one after another, their eyes full of unwillingness, but at this time, Zhu Zhuyun did not dare to take a breath. The two soul guards were killed so easily!

Does that mean that I am too?

At the next moment, Fu Ye's long sword was about to penetrate Zhu Zhuyun's throat, and at this moment Zhu Zhuqing, who had come back to his senses, suddenly spoke.

"No!"

At this moment, a figure that had been hidden in the dark appeared in front of Fu Ye. The next moment, the black figure was like a ghost, using its sharp claws to tear Fu Ye's neck apart, and behind him The six soul rings indicate his level.

A powerful soul emperor in his sixties!

But Fu Ye didn't avoid these attacks from the opponent, he just stood there without any action.

"Qiang!"

The sound of gold and iron colliding was heard, and the attacker's eyes showed a look of astonishment, but the next moment.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The Shuihan Sword slid down a magnificent arc of ice, leaving a bone-deep wound on the man's neck and heart, and the man's broken body gradually turned into a water-blue ice sculpture at this moment.

Don’t raise it, don’t raise it, don’t raise it. Say important things three times. Raising a book is equal to destroying it. If there is no data in the background, the book will be useless, and the small author’s writing enthusiasm will also disappear

(End of chapter)

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