Chapter 592

The sky was covered with dark clouds.

In a quiet river valley, beside a winding little river, a long-haired woman stood silently.

Her gaze was dim, and she watched the river flow without moving.

It was a complex temperament.

White clothes as white as snow complemented her aloofness and coldness.

Her sorrowful expression carried a broken beauty; just one look made people feel deep pity.

In the forest behind the woman, there were two other black-clad men and women.

The black-clad man among them had eyes as greedy as a vicious wolf, staring fixedly at the woman by the river.

The black-clad woman's eyes weren't much better.

She leaned against a large tree, playing with a dagger in her hand, not hiding the jealousy in her eyes at all.

The look of jealousy that made people go crazy even made one worry if she would rise in a rage and nail the dagger fiercely into the white-clad woman's back of the head.

And the white-clad woman...

Seemed unable to feel the scorching gaze behind her.

Or perhaps, she was already used to it.

Used to the aggressive eyes of the Greedy Wolf male disciples and their undisguised covetous hearts.

And also used to the jealousy, hatred, and naked hostility of the Greedy Wolf female disciples.

If one were to ask which type of disciple this dirty mountain was most suitable for...

The Greedy Wolf faction would definitely be on the list.

Casting aside the constraints of law and morality, revealing their true and ugly faces, violent and arbitrary.

By comparison, the Divine Divine Lie Tian faction could be considered "consistent inside and out."

After all, Divine Divine Lie Tian disciples were lawless while in the human world, not exposing their nature due to environmental changes...

Hmm, worthy of praise.

"Whoosh~"

A breeze blew by, bringing a light drizzle.

The overcast sky made people feel depressed, and raindrops fell at this moment.

The white-clad woman walked forward slowly, stepping into the cold river water until the water submerged her calves.

In such a scene, she looked like she was going to commit suicide by jumping into the river.

The Greedy Wolf female disciple in the forest didn't speak to stop her, wishing the white-clad woman would die quickly!

The Greedy Wolf male disciple spoke: "Mistress Leng, don't make things difficult for us."

The white-clad woman remained silent and slowly squatted down.

A fair palm, as white as frost and snow, reached gently into the river with its fingertips.

The river flowed from west to east, brushing past her slender fingers.

The woman turned her head slowly, watching the river flow away continuously until it disappeared behind the mountain forest at a bend hundreds of meters away.

Go.

Walk forward.

The sky is high and the sea is wide, born to be free.

"Mistress Leng." The Greedy Wolf female disciple snorted coldly in her heart and said, "It's late, you should go back."

The white-clad woman knelt halfway in the river, motionless, watching the direction where the river disappeared.

The Greedy Wolf female disciple plucked a leaf, a cold smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she stepped forward: "Mistress Leng?"

"I am not a mistress of your Wolf Bone Stronghold." The white-clad woman finally spoke.

Her voice was cold, carrying a faint chill.

Indifferent and distant.

"Heh." The Greedy Wolf female disciple gave a sneer, came behind Leng Xuanshuang, and slowly reached out her palm.

Leng Xuanshuang's peripheral vision saw the other party pinching a leaf with two fingers.

Suddenly, the leaf drifted down.

The leaf landed on the river, like a flat boat, drifting eastward.

Leng Xuanshuang's gaze followed the leaf, and the mocking words of the Greedy Wolf female disciple reached her ears:

"It can, you can't."

The Greedy Wolf female disciple leaned down, her lips close to behind Leng Xuanshuang's ear: "There is nothing that our Stronghold Master Lang has taken a fancy to that he hasn't obtained.

In this life of yours, until the day you die, don't even think about escaping Wolf Bone Stronghold."

Leng Xuanshuang's expression was icy.

The Greedy Wolf female disciple smiled wantonly and mocked: "You should be glad that Stronghold Master Lang has taken a fancy to you; if you didn't have some beauty, your fate would be the same as your colleagues.

Turning into a withered skeleton, buried in the second mistress's back garden, to be taken out and toyed with at any time."

Leng Xuanshuang emitted a cold aura.

The sky was clearly raining, but it seemed to have a trend of scattering frost and snow.

The Greedy Wolf female disciple didn't care at all, the smile on her face grew thicker.

She lowered her voice: "You know you can't escape, you can't escape for a lifetime! Why don't you just go die?"

Leng Xuanshuang lowered her head and gradually clenched her fists.

If it weren't for the water-flow armor, her nails would have already pierced into her flesh.

The Greedy Wolf female disciple continued:

"You know very well that death is your only way of relief, why haven't you done it yet?"

"Aren't you a Cold Plum disciple? Don't you have unyielding integrity?"

"Are you seducing Stronghold Master Lang? Are you feigning reserve, pretending to be a chaste woman?"

"Mistress Leng, why haven't you gone to die yet?"

Every word was like a knife piercing Leng Xuanshuang's heart.

"Heh." The Greedy Wolf female disciple gave a cold snort.

Her eyes were disdainful as she turned and left: "Today's free time is over, Mistress Leng, let's go back."

Leng Xuanshuang knelt halfway in the cold river.

The river water submerged her waist, carrying her long snow-white hem and her black hair that reached past her waist, drifting eastward together.

However, the hem and hair could not drift far with the river due to the owner's presence.

They could only be restricted to the original place.

Leng Xuanshuang's tightly clenched palm suddenly loosened.

Between heaven and earth, a burst of frost and snow filled the air, and plum blossoms dotted the scene.

The flowing river water faintly had a trend of frosting over, and a special long sword appeared quietly by Leng Xuanshuang's side.

Cold Plum Divine Technique, Plum Snow Sword Dance.

Plum blossoms as the guide, frost and snow as the sword.

Cold Plum disciples would present a gorgeous sword dance for a piece of heaven and earth.

Scattered plum blossoms would land on friendly forces to distinguish between enemy and friend.

Within the domain of the Plum Snow Sword Dance, frost would dye the enemy's body, slowing down the enemy's speed, while falling plum blossoms could amplify the fighting spirit of friendly forces.

Unyielding integrity, swearing never to submit!

"Whoosh~"

The three-foot frost and snow sword, lingering with dancing plum blossom petals, was gripped in Leng Xuanshuang's hand.

The Greedy Wolf female disciple stopped her pace, turned her back to the river, tilted her head slightly, and looked at the woman behind her with her peripheral vision.

Hurry, bitch!

Hurry up and do it!

The Greedy Wolf male disciple in the forest walked up, holding a dagger in his hand, ready to throw it at any time to pierce the long sword in the woman's hand:

"Let's go, Mistress Leng, time to return to the mansion."

The Greedy Wolf female disciple sneered: "Mistress Leng, don't do useless work, come with us, tonight, Stronghold Master Lang still wants to see you."

Leng Xuanshuang held the sword with her right hand, while her left hand, hidden in front of her chest, had its fingertips resting on her heart.

The Greedy Wolf female disciple's voice reminded Leng Xuanshuang of the other party's words just now.

Don't you have unyielding integrity?

Are you seducing Stronghold Master Lang?

Why haven't you gone to die yet?

Leng Xuanshuang's gaze froze, but at this moment, her right hand holding the sword suddenly trembled slightly.

The sudden scene made her eyes look astonished as she looked at the river water below.

The river was crystal clear, there was nothing there.

But in the river, there was a mysterious force that gripped the sword blade immersed in the water.

This force was incomparably overbearing, not allowing her the slightest resistance, inch by inch, slowly pulling the three-foot long sword away from her palm.

"Heh." The Greedy Wolf female disciple gave a cold snort, secretly thinking as expected.

Bitch!

As expected, she wouldn't do it, she was just setting up a memorial arch for chastity!

The more she pretended, the longer she dragged it out, the more favored she would be by the stronghold master after becoming the mistress of Wolf Bone Stronghold, right?

"Stop snorting, bring her back." The Greedy Wolf male disciple urged.

If it weren't for the woman the stronghold master had taken a fancy to, the male disciple would have already made a move.

"Let's go, Mistress Leng, we're heading back." The Greedy Wolf female disciple had no choice but to turn and walk over, mocking coldly.

Seeing Leng Xuanshuang still kneeling halfway in the river, the Greedy Wolf female disciple lost patience, came behind the woman, and grabbed her arm:

"Mistress Leng, don't be reserved, let's go ba—"

The Greedy Wolf female disciple's voice stopped abruptly.

She froze in place, in a posture of leaning forward and reaching out.

Her fingertips were only three to five centimeters away from Leng Xuanshuang's shoulder, but it was as if they were separated by a chasm, unable to touch.

"Crack! Crack! Crack..."

A series of crisp bone-cracking sounds came out.

The Greedy Wolf female disciple suddenly had her arms bent, her body twisted, her head tilted back, and her legs curled up.

"Ah! Ahhh!!"

The shrill screams echoed through the quiet river valley.

The Greedy Wolf female disciple seemed to be gripped by an invisible giant hand, and her whole body gradually curled into a ball.

Leng Xuanshuang's expression changed slightly!

This... this is...

Paper-Cutting Evil Technique, Paper Doll?

Only a paper doll could let a living person be kneaded into a meatball and be pinched to death alive!

"Gulp." The Greedy Wolf male disciple swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Has a demon, Paper Doll, come nearby?

In an instant, the Greedy Wolf male disciple's figure hid and disappeared.

The female disciple's screams stopped abruptly.

Because her neck was broken, her arms and legs were twisted in seven different directions, and her body was folded; the various anti-joint twisted angles made people's hair stand on end!

Leng Xuanshuang stared blankly at the river surface.

In the clear river, a translucent human silhouette slowly emerged.

Frost and snow dotted the scene, plum blossoms dotted the scene.

Clear frost mixed with falling plum blossoms painted the riverbank, making her even more certain that a living person existed right in front of her.

Leng Xuanshuang's vision blurred.

A heroic young man appeared right in front of her.

That wide black-gold imperial robe made the young man look even more high-spirited.

As the Sea Shark Evil Technique, Sea Shark Stealth, faded, the pressure exclusive to the vast sea spread out, enveloping Leng Xuanshuang.

Sniff~

What Leng Xuanshuang didn't expect was that such a dragon-like and phoenix-like person would actually twitch his nose?

For a moment, she didn't know if she should be afraid or continue to be astonished.

"Plum." The imperial-robed young man closed his eyes, his expression somewhat enjoying.

The faint fragrance floated, elegant and intoxicating.

Mixed in the cold clear frost, it showed a unique charm.

Leng Xuanshuang looked at the young man in front of her, at a loss.

The three-foot sword in her right hand had long been taken away, while her left hand's five fingers were still resting on her heart, maintaining the posture of imminent self-execution.

Those cold fingertips seemed like they could pierce her clothes, pierce her skin, and pierce her heart at any time.

Suddenly, her wrist was held.

The young man's movements were very slow, seemingly very gentle, but carried that force she couldn't resist.

Her hand was slowly pulled down.

"Live on." The imperial-robed young man smiled, "Plum blossom fragrance is not common.

If it dissipates, it's a pity."

Suddenly, the sound of immortal mist gushing out arose!

The sound of water-flow armor cracking followed.

Leng Xuanshuang turned her head slowly to look, only to see in the forest, a mysterious straw-clad woman in a bamboo hat was pinching the Greedy Wolf male disciple's neck and lifting him into mid-air.

"Gre-great lord! Please, please wait, wait... ugh."

"Hiss!"

Blade edge entered flesh.

The broken blade pierced the man's heart, and as the straw-clad woman turned her wrist, the divine power flowing on the broken blade easily shredded the Greedy Wolf male disciple's heart.

There was no more greed or desire in his eyes, only endless fear remained...

"Do you hate Wolf Bone Stronghold?"

The young man walked out of the river step by step, passing by her side.

Leng Xuanshuang looked at the imperial-robed young man's tall back, opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything.

The young man tilted his head slightly, his peripheral vision sweeping over, "Do you hate it or not?"

Leng Xuanshuang lowered her eyes and said in a low voice: "I hate it."

The young man nodded lightly: "Go."

"Hmm."

The white-clad woman stood up and walked out of the river, holding a three-foot long sword in her hand again.

Frost and snow filled the sky, falling plum blossoms drifted.

She lowered her head, gripped her sword, and followed the imperial-robed young man, walking toward Wolf Bone Stronghold step by step.

(End of chapter)