C12 (2/2)

As she spoke, the Poison Widow charged over, red spiritual pressure gathering on her fist to radiate.

Lu Beiyou once again struck the branch in his hand towards the Poison Widow. The Poison Widow seemed to have sensed the danger from the branch and quickly retracted her fist, stepping into the snow and arriving behind Lu Beiyou.

Lu Beiyou slashed through the air, slashing a few meter long gully through the snow in front of him.

The Poison Widow quickly threw out a punch, Lu Beiyou quickly retracted his fist and waved the branch behind him.

The dried branches collided with the red Spirit Pressure.

The branch in Lu Beiyou's hand snapped as he flew backwards, falling into the snow and spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood.

Even the Poison Widow was not in a good mood. She retreated a few steps, her palms dripping with blood.

Lu Beiyou relied on his dried up branches to withstand a punch from a Body Refinement Realm cultivator.

The Poison Widow's face darkened. She didn't expect this kid to have another trump card. He clearly had no spiritual energy circulating within his body, yet he was able to injure her with a withered branch. If she could learn this move herself, then that would be it.

Thinking about that, the Poison Widow's eyes lit up. She looked at Lu Beiyou and said, ”This time I made a mistake, but I don't think that Young Noble still has the strength to fight. How about we make a deal?”

As Lu Beiyou laid on the ground, he felt as if all his limbs and bones were broken. Although the warm current was quickly healing his body, the injuries were too severe and he was unable to recover for a while, so he could only try his best to stall for time.

He opened his mouth and said, ”Tell me about it.”

The Poison Widow slowly approached Lu Beiyou and said, ”I really like the sword technique that little gongzi used. I wonder if this little gongzi can bear it. This humble one assures you that as long as little gongzi passes it on to me, I will personally send little gongzi off the mountain. ”

Lu Beiyou scoffed, did this woman really think of him as an inexperienced little kid? He was afraid that after he told her about the sword intent cultivation method, he would lose his life on the spot!

Lu Beiyou opened his mouth and said: ”How would I know if you would lie to me? What if you go back on your word and kill me after I teach you? ”

The Poison Widow smiled and said, ”Looks like little gongzi doesn't plan on giving it to me. Then I'll have to slowly ask about it after cutting off all four of your limbs.”

With that, he walked over to Lu Beiyou, who looked at the two big sized corpses beside him. In his hands were the swords and sabers used to kill him, he could not help but support his body as he leaned towards the corpses.

The Poison Widow once again channeled the spirit energy in its body and charged towards Lu Beiyou.

When he was near Lu Beiyou, Lu Beiyou suddenly took a blade from the big sized man's hand and stabbed towards the Poison Widow.

Just as she was about to attack Lu Beiyou again, Lu Beiyou had already recovered a lot of strength. He snatched a sword from another big sized man's hand and swung it towards the Poison Widow.

The Poison Widow had no way of dodging. All it could do was direct all the spiritual energy in its meridians onto its fist as it faced the incoming sword attack.

Ah!

The Poison Widow screamed as her sword pierced through her spiritual energy wrapped fist and cut off her arm.

Lu Beiyou did not dare to let his guard down, and took the opportunity to stab the Poison Widow again.

The Poison Widow could not avoid it and only glanced back at Lu Beiyou in the end. The corner of her mouth slightly raised, and she collapsed into the snow, her sword piercing into her heart.

After two strikes from Lu Beiyou, he was instantly paralyzed in the snow, the injuries on his body earlier had not completely recovered, using both swords had already exhausted all of his energy.

Lu Beiyou mustered up his courage and walked over to the Poison Widow's side and sat down. Looking at the lady who had died with a smile on her face, Lu Beiyou was filled with emotion.

Sigh! The world was dark and pitiful! Even though he died in the end, it was still a relief to the Poison Widow!

He had originally wanted to use the best head to brew a pot of red wine. It seemed that he wouldn't be able to drink this pot of wine.

Lu Beiyou stood up, and picked up the sword that was filled with blood, and looked back at the village that was still lit up.

Taking advantage of the night, he staggered down the mountain.

In the end, Lu Beiyou did not cut off the woman's head.