"Back then when you betrayed and escaped from the Hundred Thousand Mountains, the Patriarch had ordered you to bring you back, regardless of life or death!"
A corner of the white veil covering Cloud Steamed Cuisine's face was blown away by the wind, revealing that gentle and beautiful face. However, at this moment, her eyes were ice cold. With a leap, she jumped down from the branch, her clothes fluttering in the wind, like a white butterfly descending from the sky.
"You … All of you, don't come over!"
Both of Windless's hands tightly grasped the Desert Eagle, occasionally pointing at Cloud Steamed Cuisine who was holding the broken blade, and occasionally pointing at Cloud Steamed Cuisine who was approaching step by step. His head was covered in cold sweat, his lips trembled, and even the hand holding the spear was trembling non-stop.
"You can actually be afraid?"
Cloud Steamed Cuisine ridiculed, "After betraying the Hundred Thousand Mountains, you used Gu techniques to harm people and accumulate wealth, cultivating in evil techniques. What's more, you actually colluded with a demon like Tang Junming, being tainted with filth and being harmed by you. The number of women who lost their lives in your hands is probably over a hundred. Such actions cannot be tolerated by the heavens."
"Little Lotus Flower, you have a heavy debt of blood, and cannot be forgiven even if you die ten thousand times. Seeing that you and I are from the same sect, and have a period of friendship since young, you can settle it yourself. If you resist stubbornly and are captured by the two of us to be handed over to the Great Elder, you should be clear of the consequences."
Cloud Steamed Cuisine stood sideways, her long hair fluttering in the wind, and her white veil fluttered, revealing half of her beautiful face. A trace of disappointment and frustration appeared in her cold eyes, unwilling to see Windless's final appearance when he committed suicide.
"Haha … Hahaha!"
Of course, Windless would not commit suicide. Pointing the Desert Eagle at Cloud Steamed Cuisine's head, he said with a trembling voice, "If you really remember that little bit of friendship from back then, let me go. I, Windless, will remember your kindness. You want me to commit suicide?
Hahaha, do you think I'm an idiot or a three year old child?
At worst, we'll just fight to the death and make me wait helplessly for death. I want to blind your good eyes! "
Windless seemed to have gone mad. His laughter was filled with madness and bitterness as he muttered in the air, "I won't die, I won't die!"
She slowly walked to the front of the long sword and extended her hand to grab it. She held it horizontally in front of her and gently stroked it. Her fingertip touched it and a clanging sound was heard. The blade of the sword trembled and the sword whistled like a dragon's roar. It was as if it had a life of its own. The frost retreated and revealed the original blade of the sword. It was ice-blue and silvery-white intertwined. An angry giant dragon's shadow appeared on the blade of the sword. It circled once and disappeared into the blade of the sword.
"The Ice Lotus Sword has been with you for so many years. Today, I will take it back on behalf of Grand Shaman Immortal."
"You!"
Windless opened his mouth to say the word 'you', and then he couldn't say another word. He couldn't even make a sound. He threw away the life-saving Desert Eagle in his hand and tightly clutched his neck with both hands, scratching. In less than a moment, his skin was already lacerated and blood was dripping.
"Kekeke!"
Windless was choked to the point where his face turned purple. His eyes were protruding out of his eye sockets. His blood vessels were like earthworms and nematodes popping out. Streaks of greenish-black veins densely covered his face, making him look very frightening.
A series of strange sounds came from his throat. Windless opened his mouth wide and a white and tender tentacle stretched out from his mouth. It was filled with thick mucus and a little bit of blood.
"Puchi, puchi, puchi …"
After a series of sounds, Windless' body burst out several clouds of blood mist. There were more than a dozen bowl-sized bloody holes. The sight of his skin and flesh caved in made people's hearts tremble.
Windless' eyes were spitting out blood from his seven orifices. His legs were bent and he knelt on the ground. His body swayed back and forth before he powerlessly fell to the ground. Below him was a pool of blood. He died with his eyes wide open.
"Sister, what should we do?
We can't possibly bring his corpse back, right? "
Cloud Steamed Wine walked to Windless' side and used her feet to lightly kick him twice. There was no reaction. She turned her head and looked at Cloud Steamed Wine.
Cloud Steamed Wine held the Ice Lotus Sword horizontally with both of her hands. A trace of a beautiful smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. With a light tap of her finger, a wisp of delicate fragrance drifted over. Windless' body actually disintegrated and disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even the bloodstains on the ground disappeared without a trace.
"Sister, Great Magus Immortal gave you the Corpse Dissolving Powder?
That's great. "
Cloud Steamed Wine happily jumped up and hugged Cloud Steamed Wine's arm. She was so happy that she was like a child for the past few days. Cloud Steamed Wine hooked her finger and forcefully scratched her little nose. She smiled and said, "You are still like this. How am I going to find a husband for you in the future?"
"Sister, you are talking nonsense again. I am not going to find a husband. I will stay by your side for the rest of my life."
Cloud Steamed Wine's little face was crimson like a ripe apple. She revealed a shyness and cuteness as she raised her little face and said.
"Say it. Then why do I remember someone calling me Big Brother Ma and wanting to throw himself at me?"
Cloud Steamed Wine suddenly turned around with a smile and reached out to scratch Cloud Steamed Wine's ribs. This caused Cloud Steamed Wine to giggle. She also reached out to scratch her sister's ticklish flesh. The two beauties, one big and one small, began to laugh in the dense forest.
"Sigh, Sister, how good would it be if we could always be like this? To be honest, I don't want to go back to the stronghold. It's too boring there. It's not as lively and prosperous as here."
Cloud Steamed Wine sat under the shade of a tree. She held a finger in her hand and shook it. She raised her head to look at Cloud Steamed Wine, who was sitting on a branch and looking towards the horizon. "Sister, what are your plans?"
"My plans?
I want to help you find a reliable man to entrust you to as soon as possible. "
Cloud Steamed Wine smiled as she looked at this sister of hers whom she had depended on since she was young. She raised her hand and tucked two strands of long hair behind her ear. She looked into the distance and looked at the setting sun in the west. Her delicate brows furrowed.
"Sister, I won't tell you anything in the future. You only know how to laugh at me!" Cloud Steamed Wine waved her little fist in protest.
Cloud Steamed Wine leaped down from the branch and floated down like a butterfly. She landed beside Cloud Steamed Wine and gently pulled her sister into her arms. She said gently, "It's not that I'm laughing at you, but isn't the most important thing for us women to find a man who understands our needs, cares for us, is responsible, and knows how to live?
You're not young anymore. It's time for you to consider this matter. Also … "
"Also what?"
Cloud Steamed Wine waited for a long time but did not hear Yun Jie continue. She raised her head and asked her sister curiously. Yun Jie seemed to have awoken from a dream. She suddenly trembled and smiled at Cloud Steamed Wine. "This matter is not something a little girl like you can meddle in …"
"Sister, what should we do with the remaining two people?"
Cloud Steamed Wine carried the Ice Lotus Sword that originally belonged to Daoist Windless on her back. She looked at Du Kang and Weiwei, who were lying on the ground. She furrowed her brows and thought for a moment. She couldn't bring them along, but she couldn't just stand by and watch them die. No matter how she looked at it, it was inappropriate.