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Chapter 196: Sisters

Although Yao Yue and Lian Xing are the sisters of the same mother, Yao Yue has always been indifferent and domineering, and has treated Lian Xing as a sister.

Lianxing was a innocent child when he was young, but he was pushed down from the peach tree by Yaoyue and broke his left hand and left leg, which became a lifelong regret.

According to the original route, Lianxing couldn't bear to kill his brothers Xiao Yuer and Hua Wuque. After Yao Yue noticed it, in order to make the revenge plan go smoothly, he would not hesitate to kill his sister with his own hands.

Yao Yue is too domineering. She has a supreme position in Yihua Palace and even the entire world. No matter who goes against her will, she will be subjected to terrible revenge.

Even if you are afraid of the poor star, the same is true.

Since childhood, Lianxing has suffered countless grievances.

But on the one hand, she is gentle and dare not resist her sister at all. On the other hand, although both of them have cultivated Ming Yugong to the eighth level, Lianxing and Yao Yue’s martial arts are quite different, and they cannot beat her sister at all.

As for now, Lianxing's state of mind has reached perfection and flawlessness. Even if he faces Guiyue, he will not be timid.

On the other hand, her Mingyu skills have reached the ninth level, so she is naturally not afraid of the moon on the eighth level of Mingyu skills.

Rumble!!

Two terrifying palm forces suddenly collided with each other, and a loud roar was made, and a violent airflow rolled around.

The sharp palm power triggered by Yaoyue and Lianxing also dissipated invisible at the same time.

The palm power between the two was in conflict, and there was no difference between them.

"Ming Yugong...the ninth level, how is it possible!?"

The Lord of the Moon Palace showed an unbelievable look on his face, and there was a hint of unwillingness and jealousy.

The Lord of Lianxing Palace whirled, his clothes fluttered, like a flying fairy falling in front of Yao Yue, and said with a sweet smile: "No, it's the ninth level of Mingyu Kung Fu." She stretched out her slender palm as long as jade, and with a slight exercise, she had a wisp of wisps, a crystal clear luster as bright as the stars and the moon.

The two of them fought before, and it seemed to be evenly matched, but it was definitely not the case.

Yao Yuehan took action angrily. Although he did not use all his strength, he also used at least 80% of his true energy.

However, Lianxing was still above the jade collapse, and he swung a light blow, with only half of his true energy at most. Since this is the case, he is not inferior to Jiaoyue's half a minute.

What's more, after the ninth level of Mingyu Gong, it also has its own terrifying characteristics such as "true energy is endless" and "it comes with ice and cold attributes", but it has not been used to crush it alone with internal force.

"Lixing, your hands and feet have returned to normal?"

As soon as the Lord of Yaoyue Palace came back to his senses from the ninth level of Mingyu Gong, he found that Lianxing's originally deformed hands and feet had returned to normal, his whole body was flawless, and his whole body exuded a kind of magical power as bright as the moon.

The surprise this brought to her was almost as much as that of Lianxing's ninth level of Mingyu Gong.

After all, Lianxing's hands and feet have been deformed for many years, and she is a peerless master, and her body and bones are fixed, which is much more difficult for ordinary people to recover than those of ordinary people.

Lian Xing chuckled, twisted the hem of the skirt with a slim hand, turned around, and then said, "Yes, my hands and feet are all well, from now on, I will no longer be disabled."

He invited the moon face to the cold frost, and was too lazy to care about those things for the time being, pointing at Xia Yunmo and said, "Who is this person? Don't you know that outsiders are not allowed to break in without permission in Yihua Palace?"

Lian Xing threw himself into Xia Yunmo's arms, enthusiastically offered a kiss, and smiled softly: "He is not an outsider, he is my husband. Yes, he can also move flowers and jade, and he is also the elder of the Yihua Palace."

Yao Yuejiao scolded: "Shut up! There will never be any men allowed in Yihua Palace."

Lian Xing's jade face sank, straightened his chest, plucked up his courage, and shouted: "Shut up? Why do I want to shut up? This is the Feixing Temple. If you want to shut up, you will shut up!!"

Xia Yunmo didn't say anything. He just gently held Lian Xing's slightly trembling jade hand and embraced her body into his arms, looking intimate.

Seeing the two of them lovingly, the Lord of Yaoyue Palace was almost so angry that he vomited blood, saying word by word: "Okay, okay, since you were seven years old, you have been against me. No matter what I do, you have to destroy it. No matter what I like, you have to compete with me. Now, you finally no longer take my sister seriously."

Lianxing's face gradually became colder: "Sister? Hahaha, have you ever regarded me as a sister? I have lived in your shadow since I was a child, and I dare not go against your wishes or do anything that upsets you. I am just your follower, your puppet, your servant, not your sister!"

At this moment, the hurried footsteps sounded, and the two of them fought forward with their palms, alarming the many disciples of the Flower Palace, and they rushed in one after another.

Just seeing the situation in the Flying Star Hall, the disciples hurriedly lowered their heads and just pretended that they hadn't seen it.

"Master of the Great Palace, Second Palace Master, are you..." An old woman with a green crutch walked out. The elder of her Yihua Palace had served three generations of heads, and she was of very high age and could barely speak in front of these two sisters.

"There is nothing you have to do here, get out of here." Yao Yue said in a low voice.

Lian Xing sneered, "What? Is it because I am afraid that I will be embarrassed, so I let them all go out?"

Yao Yue was filled with cold murderous intent, and there was thunder and anger between her eyebrows, and she angrily shouted: "Li Xing, don't think..."

"No need to make this posture." Lian Xing interrupted coldly: "I have cultivated the ninth level of Mingyu Kung Fu, and now I don't have to be afraid of you anymore."

The disciples of Yihua Palace were trembling, and they couldn't help but look surprised.

On weekdays, the Lord of Lianxing Palace always looks gentle and as gentle as water, occasionally with a few girls' naughty, kind and gentle. Even if the disciples make mistakes, they rarely punish them severely.

The Lord of the Moon Palace is the real master of the Yihua Palace, domineering and cruel. On weekdays, whether it is a disciple or an elder, he is always trembling in front of her, as if walking on thin ice.

Occasionally, when the two palace masters walk together, all the light will be taken away by Yao Yue. What everyone notices at the first time is Yao Yue.

In fact, these two are the personal sisters of a mother and their appearance is similar.

But once Yao Yue's aura, which is the only one who is arrogant, will be overshadowed in front of her, even the queen of Mother Yi is still shining in front of her.

But now, Lianxing is not at all inferior, and he also exudes a charming brilliance, and he has no weak temperament at all.

Lian Xing was covered with cold mist, and he looked like a fairy girl in the Moon Palace. With her as the center, the temperature of the entire Flying Star Palace suddenly dropped, and even a thin layer of ice formed under her feet.

When Mingyu's Technique reaches the ninth level, the true qi will be transformed into yin and cold attributes, which can easily freeze people into ice.

"Sister, I have reached the ninth level of Mingyu Gong. I have a lover who loves me and cherishes me."

Lian Xing took out a golden sign from his arms. The sign was engraved with a mouse mark, with the words "Toothless" below, and the opposite is "Toothless Corporal, you can kill but not be humiliated". She continued: "Even Wei Wuya, who can't be killed and cannot be dealt with, I easily took his life."

Yao Yue frowned and said, "What do you want to say?!"

Lianxing said: "From childhood to adulthood, you have been better than me. No matter what, I can't compete with you. But now, you can't compare with me. The martial arts world is the most powerful, and the Yihua Palace is no exception. In the past, your martial arts skills are better than me, so you are the Great Palace Master. But after today, I am the Great Palace Master, and you are the Second Palace Master!"

The language was like a knife, stabbed into Yao Yue's heart. She shouted loudly: "Bold, I said such arrogant words in front of all the disciples."

Lian Xingli ignored it and continued, "Oh, by the way, my husband and I returned to Yihua Palace and saw Xiaoyuer."

Yao Yue's heart sank and said in a lost voice: "What?"

Lian Xing said lightly: "We have told Xiaoyuer what happened more than ten years ago. Xiaoyuer also knew that she and Hua Wuque were biological brothers and would never kill him first."

The light words fell into Lianxing's ears and seemed to be like a bolt from the blue. Her eyes were dull, her body was trembling, and her aura was even more chaotic.

After a long time, Yao Yue finally came to her senses. A light of hatred shot out from her eyes and said word by word: "Why!? This matter was brought up by you at the beginning. It took more than ten years to cause the situation today." His tone was as cold as ice, and no one could feel the cold and solemn meaning.

Lian Xing said coldly: "If I didn't tell the plan, how could you leave the lives of those two innocent children?"

Yao Yue gritted her teeth and said, "Do you really think you can save them? You just make them miserable and die faster. They would only die one person, but now both are going to die. I will kill both of them."

Lian Xing did not answer, but just stared at Yao Yue tightly. The other party's cold face reflected in his eyes. After a while, he finally sighed: "Jiang Feng said something before his death to explain why he didn't like you, but instead chose a maid."

Yao Yue trembled, and her teeth bit her red lips: "Tell me, I want to see what kind of big talk that stupid man who is ungrateful can say."

Lian Xing's eyes were faintly, and he said, "Your sister is not a human at all. She is a ball of fire and a piece of ice. She can even be said to be a ghost, a god, but she is definitely not a human. But she... she is a human, a living person. He is not only kind to me, but also understands my heart and my soul."

The first one was the Lord of Yaoyue Palace, and the one behind her gave birth to Xiaoyuer and Hua Wuque's maid.

No matter how ugly Yao Yue's face was or how terrible murderous intent, Lian Xing continued: "You may like Jiang Feng, but you have never loved him. No... you will not fall in love with anyone. There is only hatred in your heart, but this hatred not only cannot revenge Jiang Feng, but also spent more than ten years of time to torture yourself."

If Yao Yue really likes Jiang Feng, he would not instruct the Black-faced Lord and Si Chenke to abuse and kill Jiang Feng and his wife.

Maybe she did have a bit of affection for Jiang Feng, but more of it was angry.

She saved Jiang Feng and took good care of him, but Jiang Feng ran away with a maid from Yihua Palace.

She has a unique personality, but she is narrow-minded and will revenge her.

It would have been fine if she had killed two babies, but she would have raised Hua Wuque to become a human. Over the past ten years, Hua Wuque's existence has constantly reminded her of the shame and made her hatred gradually accumulate.

Now she is full of hatred.

"So he actually looked at me like this...hahahaha."

A crazy look flashed in Yao Yue's eyes, and the murderous intent accumulated in her heart erupted like a volcano: "Lixing, since you want to become the great palace master, then let me see how powerful your nine-level Mingyu skills are."

Her figure swept away and turned into a ghost. At the same time, the full body of Mingyu's true energy burst out completely. A white jade-like palm penetrated the space, just like pressing against Lianxing from the nine heavens.

"Okay, sister, I've long wanted to fight you."

Lianxing's skin was shining with a crystal color, his five fingers were rotated, and his slender palms did not dodge or avoid, and he had no fancy fighting against the Yaoyue palm.

The air was like a thunderbolt exploded, trembling with the eardrums of the onlookers beside them, and they felt a little nervous and dizzy.

Immediately, the two of them started a thunderous battle. A fierce wind blew out from the palms of their hands and spread out. A whirlwind suddenly rose on the ground, and the two swept around as the center.

"Retreat, all retreat."

The old woman in black shouted hurriedly.

The other disciples only felt the strong wind hitting their faces, and their bodies felt as if they were cut by a knife. They used their true energy to resist the strong wind and cold force, and quickly retreated.

Bang bang bang bang!

The two of them kept fighting, which was the sound of the collision of fists and palms when they were light, and it sounded brightly in the Flying Star Hall. It was like flying catkins falling to the ground, and when they were heavy, it was like spring thunder roaring.

The blue color of the moon like a pile of clouds spreads away, and the phoenix eyes are filled with evil. The long sleeves of the flowing clouds seem to stir up the wind and clouds, and the sound is rushing in the turmoil.

Lianxing brushed the jade hand like white jade with mutton fat, which seemed gentle, but each blow torn the air and exerted a shocking power.

After the Mingyu magic power was perfected, the true energy was the most yin and cold, but the shape and outside were not feminine at all, but was as strong and domineering as thunder and thunder.

The two of them fought quickly and suddenly forty or fifty moves passed.

"Sister, see how I'm doing this."

Lian Xing suddenly slapped out a palm, and the palm force wrapped the irresistible power. When the palm force swept, the ground immediately freezes, suddenly like the cold winter. The palm force poured down like a river of heaven, surging and continuous.

Yao Yue gritted her teeth. She didn't want to take a step back. The cloud sleeves blew, and used all the true energy in her body to dissolve the palm. However, she didn't expect Lian Xing's palm to seem solemn, but it was light when it fell down.

Without waiting for Yao Yueduo to react, Lianxing had already floated to Xia Yunmo like clouds, blinking and saying, "Husband, I'm tired, please help me deal with my sister."
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