Chapter 611: This Is Your Thing

"Qiu Zihe!"

With one hand gripping Qiu Zihe's throat, Mo Sanniang prepared to crush it, to vent the hatred she had accumulated over these years.

That so-called obsession now had very little influence on her, but it remained a hidden danger, so she still had to resolve this problem completely.

Kill Qiu Zihe, let this trace of obsession erupt; only after it erupts can it be severed.

"Urgh, urgh..." With his neck seized, Qiu Zihe struggled instinctively.

At this moment, there was no fear in his eyes; ever since he decided to stand out, he had been fearless of Life and Death, the only regret being that the Qiu Family might have to pay the price for this wrong decision of his.

However, it was death either way. Even if he did not resist, the Qiu Family had only one path, which was destruction; it was merely a matter of sooner or later.

But just at this moment, her movements suddenly stalled, and she looked to the side with some curiosity, while a flash of wariness flickered in her eyes, immediately followed by a glint of greed.

If anyone who knew Mo Sanniang saw such a look, they would surely retreat three times over; this was the look Mo Sanniang had when she saw prey.

And Mo Sanniang's prey had never escaped. No, there was one; the other party not only escaped but also turned around and tricked Mo Sanniang.

At this moment, a young man stood beside her, appearing from nowhere, watching her quietly. This person appeared without warning, as if he had arrived in a single thought.

"What a handsome young man, hiss, no, that's not right..."

Her gaze swept up and down over Shen Yu, and then Mo Sanniang shook her head, saying with some uncertainty, "The limit of this world should be Soul Suppression, yet you seem to have surpassed the limit!"

"Truly a heaven-sent talent; to think such a genius exists in this world, today I have truly opened my eyes!"

She licked her lips, her charming eyes filled with allure, while the greed in her eyes grew ever more intense.

The way she looked at Shen Yu was as if she were looking at a table full of delicacies; this was a more delicious existence than any of her past prey, truly making one drool.

If she could devour the person before her, why would she need to worry about these pieces of trash in the Qiu Family?

However, the more powerful the expert, the more dangerous they were to her at this time. She was very weak now, weak enough that she could capsize at any moment when encountering an expert. Otherwise, why would she have hidden in the Qiu Family for these past few years?

Especially a figure like the one before her, who must be the world's top genius; such figures were the most dangerous.

Recalling the scenes of geniuses from various eras throwing themselves recklessly into life-for-life battles, rushing toward them like madmen. Even those experts who were old monsters like her sometimes could only drink hatred and fall.

Therefore, never underestimate the top tier of people in an era; how could one take lightly those who carry the destiny of an era? Even if you have the momentum to crush them, they might still turn the tables against the wind.

Even in her prime, she would have to be careful when meeting such an expert, let alone now.

She flashed a smile at Shen Yu, and Mo Sanniang's beautiful face was flushed with a rosy glow, as if she had become a bit shy. The greed on her face had already vanished completely.

"What is your name, young man? Are you married?"

"My name is Shen Yu, and I have come today to take your life!"

"Shen Yu?" Hearing this name, Qiu Zihe trembled all over, his eyes suddenly gaining a bit of color and a bit of hope.

He had not expected that this person who suddenly appeared would be Shen Yu; he had naturally heard of the legend of Shen Yu, who was absolutely the ceiling of the martial arts world.

Although the woman before him was terrifying and could easily toy with them in the palm of her hand, she might not be a match for Shen Yu.

But then, Qiu Zihe's eyes dimmed; he suddenly remembered the actions of the Qiu Family over these years, and also recalled the various rumors about Shen Yu.

This was a person who hated evil with a passion, a person who had slaughtered countless villains.

Perhaps the reason Shen Yu came to the Qiu Family was because he had heard about the scandals of their Qiu Family and had come to kill.

Their Qiu Family was, after all, only a second-rate family; could they survive after encountering a figure like Shen Yu?

In the end, both sides were people who could take the life of the Qiu Family, so what was he hoping for? Two tigers fighting over meat, and their Qiu Family was that meat!

"You are Shen Yu; the rumors are indeed true!"

Mo Sanniang had naturally heard of Shen Yu's name. The Qiu Family was a martial arts family, and news from the pugilistic world would always be passed on.

The rumors about Shen Yu were the hottest in recent years; with Mo Sanniang staying in the Qiu Family, it would be difficult for her not to have heard of him while listening to those people talk about him every day.

She knew he was a genius, but she hadn't expected him to be such a genius; he was truly a peerless piece of uncut jade!

"Shen Yu, Hero Shen, I know you; you hate evil most of all. These people in the Qiu Family are all flower-picking thieves, full of evil, having done every bad deed; they all deserve to die."

"Hero, although I am in the Qiu Family, I have never done anything bad; Hero Shen should be able to verify this."

"Hero, come to think of it, I am also a poor person forced into this; you must save me from this sea of bitterness!"

Throwing the Qiu Zihe in her hand to the side, Mo Sanniang then put on a weak and delicate appearance, as if she were the one being bullied.

Just moments ago, she had been fierce enough to slaughter everyone, lifting a burly man like Qiu Zihe with one hand; anyone who saw that ruthless appearance would be chilled to the bone.

Does she think I'm blind, that I can't see what she just did?

But then, a sense of inexplicable sympathy welled up in Shen Yu's heart, and he couldn't help but want to believe her words.

Even in his heart, there was a desire to carefully hold this woman in his arms and cherish her with care.

Pink Skeleton Mo Sanniang, she truly lived up to her name; it was easy to fall into her trap if one wasn't careful.

A flash of Sword Intent flickered and vanished, shattering all desires, while his eyes stared fixedly at the person opposite.

"I just said, I am here to take your life. As for the people of the Qiu Family, if there are evildoers among them, I will naturally not let them go either."

"Hero, I have committed no wrong; I am just a weak woman being ruthlessly bullied by them. You want to take my life—can you really bear to?"

As she spoke, Mo Sanniang swayed her willow-like figure, slowly walking toward the opposite side, whispering, "Hero, if you save me from this sea of bitterness, this lowly concubine, with her humble appearance, will offer herself to you. Why don't you marry me, Hero?"

Looking at Shen Yu with deep affection, her eyes were truly like a pool of warm water that could melt all solid ice.

An invisible force field spread out; even the Qiu Family members who had just been ready to fight her to the death were now looking at her with fanaticism. That appearance was clearly that of a group of sycophants.

"I have also heard the great name of Pink Skeleton Mo Sanniang; seeing you today, you truly live up to your reputation!"

"Even though you are already this weak, Mo Sanniang is still Mo Sanniang!"

"You actually know me?" Raising an eyebrow, Mo Sanniang withdrew that weak and delicate temperament.

Just a moment ago, she had already used quite a few methods. If this had been in the past, no matter who was in front of her, they would have long since knelt at her skirt, desperately trying to please her, just to have her look at them a little more, even for a glance.

But the person opposite remained unmoved; even though it was because she was extremely weak and nowhere near her peak, one still had to praise the other party for their good composure.

"I have been to Jingshan!"

"Jingshan!" At the mention of this place, Mo Sanniang's expression changed; that place was her eternal pain.

"At Jingshan, I met a swordsman and obtained a wooden comb from his embrace!"

As he spoke, Shen Yu pulled a wooden comb from somewhere, then handed the wooden comb in his hand to the other person, "This should be your item, right? Now it can be considered returned to its rightful owner!"