Suddenly, Murong Hong looked at her with a cold expression on his face: ‘On a bright moonlit night at the 24-arch bridge, where is the jade beauty to play the flute? I never thought that you would still be so calm even now!’ Tang Ziyu smiled and put down the flute. In fact, anyone who has spent a long time in a jade workshop will be very calm. ‘Mu Xiaotian and the others let you come here to discover my secret, and they are betting on one thing: that I will not touch a woman. Because everyone knows that I hate women, and I have never had a real woman by my side. But today, I intend to make them lose count once.’ After saying this, Murong Hong’s face revealed a vicious expression, while Tang Ziyu gave a profound smile: “Then just kiss me!” She knew that true homosexuals would actually feel a sense of rejection towards the opposite sex, especially a perverted man like him, who would never be able to kiss a woman.
Murong Hong also noticed this, and after trying hard for a long time, the sense of rejection made him really not want to approach this woman. Why did everything change when he saw her breasts? He hadn’t felt this way every day they had been together those past few days. He glared at her, ‘You have no martial arts skills, aren’t you afraid I’ll kill you with a palm strike?’ Tang Ziyu nodded, ‘Before I die, can we play a song together?’ ‘You don’t need to buy time, I won’t give Mu Xiaotian the chance. And they’ll never find their way here, and even if they did, they’d only find your corpse.’
Tang Ziyu stood up and straightened her clothes. ‘In fact, there is nothing wrong with you loving Yue Qing, but the mistake lies in the way you want to gain his love, including your sisters. Yue Qing is a very fragile person, he just pretends to be strong. You really hurt him too deeply, so I agreed to help them. To be honest, we have no intersection, and I am only telling you these words today because I am about to die. As the saying goes, when a person is about to die, their words are kind. Women are not the enemy of men. I guess someone has hurt you before, which is why you hate me so much today. Actually, it’s better if Mu Xiaotian and the others can’t find me. This place is so beautiful, and it would be a bad thing if it were stained with blood. After you kill me, you should hurry and save Xiao Fu and Xiao Ya. If they find out I’m dead, they’ll definitely kill the person you love.’ After she finished speaking, Tang Ziyu smiled and looked at Murong Hong.
Murong Hong suddenly frowned, ‘What is it that you are so worried about that you would rather die? You can’t be in love with Mu Xiaotian and Yue Qing at the same time!’ Tang Ziyu’s face darkened. This guy is still very clever. Murong Hong suddenly laughed, ‘I was right! You are just a cowardly person pretending to be bold. You are afraid to face your problems, so you want to hide or simply die, right? I won’t let you die so easily. You think you can see through me? You don’t, you don’t even understand yourself!’ Tang Ziyu’s face twitched. How had this psychopath become arrogant again?
‘I do have problems to solve, but my problem is that there are too many people who love me, unlike you, no one truly loves you!’ “How is that possible? There are so many people who love me, and they are all prettier than you!” The two suddenly became like children, stepping on each other’s sore spots. “There are so many people prettier than me, I’m not jealous. No matter how pretty a face is, it will get goose bumps and wrinkles, and when you get old, what’s pretty about it? ”Do you think other people’s love for you will last? Maybe Mu Xiaotian and the others are happy that I took you away from them!’ “You sick pervert, no wonder people don’t love you. I guess it’s because no woman likes you, that’s why you like men!” “And you? Do you think all men in the world love you?” “Yes, you’ve fallen for me, and you want to be immortal partners with me!” ’I was tricked by you!’
Suddenly, Tang Ziyu’s tears fell. Murong Hong turned his head away and the two of them stopped talking. Tang Ziyu was puzzled. This pervert said he didn’t like her, so why was she sad? After sniffling a few times, her emotions calmed down. ‘Go ahead and kill me.’ ‘I thought you weren’t afraid of death. Why are you crying?’ Murong Hong threw a silk handkerchief at her, and Tang Ziyu wiped her nose and threw it back at him. Murong Hong did not pick it up, letting it fall. ‘It’s so dirty, you don’t need to give it back to me, I don’t want it!’ ‘What did you say?’ Tang Ziyu glared at him. Suddenly her eyes flashed, and she pulled up Murong Hong’s clothes and wiped them. Murong Hong also forgot at this time that he had martial arts, and hurriedly pulled her to prevent her from succeeding. Tang Ziyu, who was unable to succeed, immediately switched to the other one as soon as she saw that she could not wipe the snot onto the sleeve of his clothes. The two of them tugged at it as if they were two children playing.
Murong Hong immediately put both hands behind his back so that Tang Ziyu couldn’t touch them. Seeing that Tang Ziyu couldn’t reach them, he laughed triumphantly like a child. As soon as Tang Ziyu saw his smiling face, she immediately had an idea. She suddenly embraced Murong’s face with both hands, kissed his lips hard, and then looked at him triumphantly and laughed.
There was no trace of a smile on Murong Hong’s face as he looked at Tang Ziyu. He didn’t move to wipe his lips; he just stood there thinking about why that feeling of disgust had gone. So he wanted to try again.
When Cheng Ying saw Murong Hong and Tang Ziyu, he was a little surprised. What were these two doing, standing face to face? But he knew this was an opportunity, an opportunity to kill Murong Hong, so he thrust his sword out. Tang Ziyu found that the pervert had not wiped his mouth or cursed her for being dirty, so she wondered what the pervert was thinking. But just as she became distracted, she noticed Cheng Ying’s sword coming at her. ‘Be careful!’ she shouted unconsciously, and the two men looked at her in surprise. Murong Hong pulled her away and made her sit on a large stone nearby, while with his other hand he used the jade flute at his waist to block Cheng Ying’s sword.
In fact, this move alone showed the difference in skill. The two hands did not use the same amount of force, and he was able to block Tang Ziyu’s sword while also defending himself. Cheng Ying’s wrist was bleeding, but she did not flinch. Although she was no match for him, she would hold out until her brothers arrived. Cheng Ying used the Luo Ying swordplay, and although she was no match for Murong Hong, she did not lose so quickly. This is because he has been injured in the wrist and the blood has been flowing for a long time.