The Strongest Abandoned Woman of Immortal Cultivation

The Yu family hasn’t recognized her for so many years. Suddenly want her to acknowledge her ancestor and return to her ancestry. She thought about it and realized there would be nothing good waiting for her. “I have nothing to do with the Yu family.” After speaking, she turned in the direction of the Bailu River and walked away.

The two Yu family guards stepped forward to block Yu Youwei. Yu Shiyu waved his hands, signaling them to step aside, “I will try to persuade her.” He dusted off his clothes and started to follow her.

The turbulent water swept the riverbank, and a few herons went down the stream along with the late fishing boat and plunged into the water from time to time to pick up a fat white fish. Yu Youwei looked at the fish and suddenly pitied it for the same illness.

“Don’t you care about the identity of the daughter of the Yu family?” Yu Shiyu didn’t wait for an answer, as suddenly his finger hit Yu Youwei’s neck as fast as the wind, and then he proceeded to kick her into the river.

Whatever the lunatic Yu Shiyu said that he would do, he would actually do it. Yu Youwei was caught off guard and got hit by Yu Shiyu. Suddenly, she couldn’t move from the neck down. After being kicked into the river, the turbulent white waves constantly slammed against her, the river water filled her mouth and nose, and alongside that, her leg and calves began to suffer from cramps.

“Youwei can’t swim! She’ll drown!” Mu Yuqi screamed in the distance as he rushed to save Yu Youwei, but he was slapped loudly by Youwie’s second uncle, and his nose and mouth were starting to bleed. Her grandfather felt distressed and quickly ordered someone to grab her. They immediately erected an octagonal tent with hanging tassels along the shore, complete with tables and chairs. The dishes delivered from Tanglin Yu’s house had silver covers engraved with birds, insects, and fish. They were all placed on the table.

Her consciousness gradually fell into darkness, and the moment Yu Youwei thought that she’d become a water ghost, she was rescued and sent to the tent. After a sigh of relief, she saw Yu Shiyu was pouring and drinking comfortably but did not dare to raise a fist with the lunatic nor speak up to him.

Yu Shiyu, who was in a good mood, raised his head and drank the wine before jokingly saying, “Do you still have a bad temper?”

“If you have the ability to kill me, you would. Presumably, Yu Shao has done things that are cruel to women and Confucianism.” Yu Youwei’s angry eyes shone like washed stars. “You are smarter than I thought, but you are not qualified to play with your temper.” Without getting angry, Yu Shiyu said with some appreciation.

Like ice water that extinguished the flame, Yu Youwei’s eyes were as flat as water: “You can prevent me from staying in Mujiazhuang, and you can kill me, but you can never make me do things according to your intentions.”

With a happy smile, Yu Shiyu said: “Really? The second brother thinks you will go home obediently.”

The ice wheel in the sky leaped onto the willow tops of the riverbank. As the cold brilliance fell on the surface of the river, it rushed down like a silver dragon undulating. The cold river breeze opened the tent and blew onto Yu Youwei and made her shiver involuntarily.

“Your mother should have taught you your Yu family’s Dragon Flame Jue basic exercises. Luck can’t adjust your breath to drive it away from the cold.” Yu Shiyu finished slowly and concentrated on tasting a glass of wine. The wine is from Bailuzhou, with the fragrance and flavor of sweet-scented osmanthus. The wine lingers in the throat, and the lips and teeth have a lingering aroma. The scent is actually somewhat similar to that of Yu Youwei.

It turns out that Niangjiao’s exercise is the Dragon Flame Jue of the Yu family? Yu Youwei sneered she would rather stay frozen than get lucky. It was not deliberately awkward, but he didn’t want this guy to see that she was not practicing “Dragon Flame Art, “but rather “Raising Fire Art.”

“Do you want your second brother to drive away from the cold for you personally?” Yu Shiyu turned his face to look, and the expression on his attractive face was a little weird.

Even in her two lives, Yu Youwei couldn’t help but scold in embarrassment, “Why don’t you die!”

Suddenly, a wall of water abruptly rises from the river surface and rushes towards the tent on the bank. “There’s an assassin!” A guard in front of the tent yelled and swung a knife to the water wall. In the middle of the water wall, a cold light flew out and shot into the tent.

Ding!

Yu Shiyu raised his hand and threw out the empty wine glass. The wine glass paused in front of Yu Youwei to let her see the blue iron Tribulus in the wine glass and then flew out in a half arc.

A man in black suddenly appeared outside the tent, hit his forehead with the wine ring, and screamed to the ground. Immediately afterward, three groups of black assassins attacked the other three sides. They effortlessly broke through the Mu Family’s defensive line and quickly rushed to the tent to meet the guards. Water had soaked the tent, and then it was ignited by a fireball shot from a distance. Yu Youwei wanted to go out but was caught by Yu Shiyu “Don’t go out and die for your three-legged cat’s kung fu.” “The assassin came to kill you? It seems that you are really hated.” Hearing the noise outside, Yu Youwei could not help but rejoice in misfortune. With a fierce and bloodthirsty light flashing in Yu Shiyu’s eyes, he said lightly, “Such a day is only brilliant.”

This guy is really sick! Yu Youwei picked up the flask on the table and took a sip of wine. I don’t want to use the Yu family exercises to drive away from the cold. The wine is from Mujia sweet-scented osmanthus, with a mellow fragrance, and the whole body warms up after it enters the abdomen.

In such a short time, many assassins have rushed towards the tent. They are all dead men. The life-for-life play has caused the Mu family’s monks to suffer heavy casualties. The Yu family’s guards are strong, and the fatalities are not immense. They are in the burning tent. Form a solid line of defense outside.

The fire in the tent was gradually getting bigger and bigger. Yu Shiyu didn’t know what was wrong with his mind, but he refused to move until the guard lifted the burning tent into the air. He didn’t forget to pour himself a glass of wine and taste it slowly.

Yu Shiyu died in Bailuzhou and buried most of the Mu family. As a result, the Mu family became more frightened, but no one dared to retreat. People from the Yu family also came from the fort to help.

“Yuqi!” Yu Youwei saw Mu Yuqi in the melee crowd, and an assassin stabbed him with a sword. She was so anxious that her heart was about to jump out of her chest. She raised her right arm, and a blue light flew out of her sleeve. Then, she slid out like a loach, flexibly approaching Mu Yuqi from the gap in the crowd. “You have a good body shape!” Yu Shiyu was slightly surprised, staring at Yu Youwei with scorching eyes, and muttered: “Well, she really got the green frost from the fourth uncle.”

Han Guang hit the sword that pierced Mu Yuqi, and the tip of the blade broke with a “ding.” Mu Yuqi heard the abnormal noise behind his head, squatted fiercely, and another front servant turned away from the assassin.

At this time, Yu Youwei had rushed over, and Han Guang’s sword flew back into her hand. It was a soft sword as thin as a piece of paper. It is wrapped usually around the wrist like a bracelet. With a shake of the hand, the body of the sword was straight “Shuh.” She yelled, “Come and don’t be indecent, take my sword!” Jian Guang burst out, turning into an icy streamer and flying out. The assassin directly opposite of him was caught off guard by Jian Guang, piercing through his left shoulder.

Mu Yuqi, who had escaped from death, shouted, “Youwei is amazing!”

“Stop talking nonsense, help me, and let’s kill him!” Yu Youwei shouted. Mu Yuqi rushed up with a knife hurriedly and attacked the assassin with Yu Youwei. The two actually suppressed the unlucky assassin, making him even more ardent. As his comrades screamed, his heart was shocked, and Yu Youwei caught the opportunity to stab him with a sword, and then Mu Yuqi cut off half of his head with a knife.

[ED/N]”Poor Youwei. Well, at least Shiyu died.”