Chapter 186: Desperate to Repay

"Clang!", "Clang!", "Clang!"

The female demon got up from Dai Zhishang's body, unmindful of her nakedness, striding gracefully toward the Peregrine Falcon Little Gray lying collapsed on the ground.

Under Wang Ping'an's control, the flying sword struck all over her body.

No matter how fast the speed, no matter how tricky the position, a barrier would always appear ahead of the flying sword, like a bronze wall and iron fortress, making the flying sword throw out spark after spark, yet causing no damage.

Not to mention a crack, not even a trace remained.

Clearly.

The horror of the female demon's demonic aura barrier!

I just don't know whether she could have such terrifying demonic aura barrier defense merely by condensing demonic aura into a barrier, or if it is a powerful demonic technique.

"How could it be such a treasure?"

The female demon watched the flying swords attacking from all over her body, as if she had discovered something; her eyes lit up, and with a casual wave she released a mighty surge of demonic aura like a great net, enveloping the flying swords.

No matter how the flying swords attacked, there was no way to break the demonic aura net.

Afterwards.

The female demon controlled the demonic aura net, gradually closing in; when the net enveloped the flying swords and slowly came before her, she suddenly reached out, extending her hand from within the net, about to seize the flying sword— "Bang!" a loud explosion sounded.

Sharp sword qi sliced the female demon's jade hand, forming a line of blood beads that condensed into a drop, which fell to the ground.

Yet the female demon paid no heed to her injured right hand, lowering her gaze to the Peregrine Falcon Little Gray collapsed nearby; her beautiful eyes were filled with fiery intent.

The flying sword suddenly exploded, turning into strands of sword qi that seeped into the Peregrine Falcon Little Gray's body; she realized her guess was likely correct.

She actually saw a sword apparatus forged from condensed sword qi!

Such skill could only be accomplished by a formidable sword cultivator; an ordinary sword cultivator might train ten or twenty years, or even longer, and still not necessarily achieve it.

Only a sword cultivator who has honed sword qi to such a degree can truly be called a sword cultivator.

The rest…

To call them sword cultivators is less accurate than to say they are practitioners who use sword apparatus; they are not unrelated to sword cultivators, but they cannot become the kind of sword cultivator that strikes fear at the mere mention.

She was curious whether the sword apparatus overflowing from the Peregrine Falcon Little Gray's body was obtained unintentionally by the falcon, or which sword cultivator had beaten it out of its body.

As for this sword apparatus, it was cultivated by the Peregrine Falcon Little Gray itself.

She never even thought of it!

It's not that there are no sword-cultivating monsters among them; on the contrary, there are many, and the monsters' sword cultivators enjoy even greater fame than human sword cultivators.

Who makes the monsters' sword cultivators so crazy, almost treating their lives as nothing.

Once they draw their swords, it ends only in mutual destruction.

Hardly anyone would dare provoke a monster sword cultivator for no reason!

However.

The Peregrine Falcon Little Gray is merely an ordinary living being, not a monster; although it has traces of cultivation, it is still too "young," likely not yet having stepped onto the threshold of sword cultivation, let alone having cultivated sword qi.

How could it possibly achieve condensing sword qi into a sword apparatus?

If.

If this sword apparatus was obtained unintentionally by the Peregrine Falcon Little Gray, it would show that its talent in the way of the sword, even before stepping onto the path of sword cultivation, could control a sword apparatus formed from condensed sword qi.

It had not been killed by the sword apparatus!

To call it a sword-way genius is no exaggeration!

If the sword apparatus inside the Peregrine Falcon Little Gray was implanted by someone else, she would wonder who could possess such sword-way ability.

Besides enjoying interactions with handsome men, she prefers dealing with the strong.

The female demon approached the Peregrine Falcon Little Gray, whose eyes were full of terror, while Wang Ping'an worried, wondering what to do; even his ultimate killing move—the flying sword—was no match for the female demon, and it was uncertain whether the talisman box hanging from the Peregrine Falcon Little Gray's neck would take effect. All he feared was a dying struggle.

"Meiniang, stop quickly!"

Suddenly, an anxious voice rang out—it was Dai Zhishang, who had lain on the ground for a long time before finally regaining sensation from the endless pleasure, seeing Hu Meiniang reach out to grab the Peregrine Falcon Little Gray, he hastily put on his clothes and pants and ran over.

Dai Zhishang feared an irreversible incident, shouting as he ran: "Meiniang, this old eagle is my lifesaver; please don't harm it!"

Upon hearing this, Hu Meiniang had not yet reacted, but Wang Ping'an jumped in fright, seeing Dai Zhishang's demeanor, it seemed he knew Hu Meiniang's identity.

Otherwise.

Seeing Hu Meiniang display her terrifying power, and then looking at her fluffy tail, if one didn't know, they'd already be scared half to death.

Even without turning to flee, one would not dare approach Hu Meiniang's front.

Witnessing this, Wang Ping'an was utterly bewildered, wondering: "What is going on?"

After much thought, Wang Ping'an still couldn't figure out what was going on; he could only take it step by step, hoping Dai Zhishang could rescue the Peregrine Falcon Little Gray.

"Dai Lang, slow down your run, lest you fall!"

Hu Meiniang looked worriedly at Dai Zhishang, seeing his obviously overworked state; with a thought, a pill bottle appeared in her palm, she handed it over, saying: "Quickly take this pill!"

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Dai Zhishang took the pill Hu Meiniang tossed over, opened it, and was just about to take one out to swallow when, catching sight of the pill's appearance, he swallowed, his legs trembling as he said: "Meiniang, you're trying to kill me!"

The pill was not poison but a Return Yang Pill, its effect stronger than the Return Yang Pill given to him by Daoist Xuanqing.

"This is a good thing, it strengthens the body; hurry up and eat it!"

Hu Meiniang gave a charming smile.

It made Dai Zhishang feel as if he could do it again, subconsciously wanting to move his hands and feet.

But his weak legs made him suddenly sober, and with difficulty he turned his gaze away from Hu Meiniang.

Dai Zhishang gave an embarrassed laugh: "Wait, wait, I'll eat it later!"

Hu Meiniang laughed, paid no heed, and curiously asked: "Dai Lang, tell me, how did this little bird become your lifesaver?"

"Meiniang, it's not a little bird; it's the Flying Eagle Sword Hero..."

Dai Zhishang praised it in a sentence, without further ado, he told Hu Meiniang everything about the Peregrine Falcon Little Gray in detail, then proceeded to explain further.

"It just now moved against you, not wanting to harm anyone, but worried that you would harm me; it, it, it only struck you to save me."

"Meiniang, be forgiving and don't hold a grudge against a petty person; don't lower yourself to the level of the Flying Eagle Sword Hero."

"After listening to Dai Zhishang's explanation, Hu Meiniang's curiosity about the Peregrine Falcon Little Gray grew even more, and she laughed, saying: 'All right, Dai Lang, I'll listen to you and not treat this little bird the same way, but how do you intend to repay me?'"

"Ah?"

"Dai Zhishang exclaimed in surprise."

"Hu Meiniang said disappointedly: 'How come, Dai Lang, you haven't even thought of repaying me? I only let this little bird go because I listened to you.'"

"I, I, I……"

"Dai Zhishang, torn between two choices, merely looked at Hu Meiniang's disappointed expression; for some reason, he felt a reaction again, perhaps because a beautiful woman, no matter what she does, makes people like her; gritting his teeth, he swallowed a Returning Yang Pill and said:"

"I'll risk my life to repay you!"

"On the weekend off, I plan to stay home on Saturday and type all day, hoping to update another ten chapters; I beg for support. ▄██o"

"(End of chapter)"