Ex-Wife is a Big Villainess
Chapter 276 - 161: Black Spider Lily (8000 words) _4

Chapter 276: Chapter 161: Black Spider Lily (8000 words) _4

In the world, regardless of whether it is boxing or swordsmanship, both emphasize the circulation of breath.

If the breath is long and robust, you gain the upper hand.

If the breath is exhausted, you die.

At this moment, Long Xixin’s breath circulating within his acupoints was undoubtedly more enduring and cohesive than Zhang Que’er’s, yet the young girl fought solely on this breath, pushing herself to the brink of death with almost every thrust of her sword.

As the battle went on, Long Xixin grew increasingly alarmed, perceiving his opponent as a madman who feared not death, prepared to perish alongside him.

The girl’s long sword, like a venomous snake choosing its victim, made relentless, decisive strikes, staking her life without a hint of retreat.

After dozens of exchanges, ultimately both of their "breaths" were contested to their limits.

Seeing Zhang Que’er thrust her sword recklessly once again, which should have been the last, Long Xixin’s eyes blazed with raging fury, and under the oppression of anger, he gathered the last bit of his breath and smashed it towards the girl’s forehead.

You are not afraid of dying, why should I be?

The man pounced on the girl like a tiger descending a mountain, his face fierce.

The iron fist traced a chilling arc through the curtain of rain, bringing a formidable power straight towards Zhang Que’er’s forehead.

With a face as calm as still water, Zhang Que’er’s veins bulged on the wrist that gripped her sword, showing no signs of backing down, her sword tip pointing straight ahead like an arrow shooting through the clouds, stabbing towards the opponent’s heart.

Time seemed to freeze at that moment.

Death approached both of them quickly yet slowly, inch by inch.

Long Xixin’s pupils kept contracting.

Zhang Que’er’s expression was unperturbed, as if already dead.

At the critical moment, Long Xixin ultimately felt a flutter of cowardice and instinctively shifted his body, trying to dodge the fatal strike—but it was his very avoidance that allowed him to clearly see the mocking curve of the girl’s lips.

Thud!

The long sword, anticipant of his dodge, shifted slightly yet mercilessly pierced through Long Xixin’s heart.

The other’s fist also smashed into the girl’s shoulder.

The girl was flung backward, her bones seemingly wailing in agony, twisting her body uncontrollably with pain.

Her sword, still embedded in Long Xixin’s heart.

Bright red blood flowed slowly down the blade, mingling with the rain, spattering onto the ground, forming blood flowers of bizarre allure.

Long Xixin’s face was marked with an incredulous shock.

"Why fear death?"

Zhang Que’er spat out the blood in her mouth, wiping it casually with the back of her hand, looking at Long Xixin and laughed, "What’s so frightening about death? Your son is dead, your daughter is about to die, what meaning does your life hold? At this moment, you still fear death, that’s laughable...hahaha..."

The girl clutched her stomach, laughing, her beautiful face appearing mad yet pitiful.

Thump!

Long Xixin fell to the ground, eyes wide open in death.

Zhang Que’er tried to stand but collapsed back to the ground, her hair strands sticking to her exquisite, tragically beautiful forehead.

The rain relentlessly pattered down on the girl’s body, mixing with the blood staining her.

After gasping for air for a long time, she again struggled to rise.

Then, she saw her uncle Kuang Tianguang’s corpse.

The girl’s lips trembled slightly.

She stumbled and fell to her knees beside her uncle.

Miraculously, he, perhaps clinging to thoughts of his niece, still hung onto his last breath, but just barely.

Looking at the girl whose face was smeared with blood, Kuang Tianguang could no longer lift his arms; his lips moved feebly, muttering the silent words "Que’er" before closing his eyes.

Zhang Que’er stared blankly, choking up.

The rain slid down the girl’s forehead, tracing her tightly shut eyelids, winding down her delicate nose, and finally dripping from her soft chin to fall into the folds of her already soaked clothes, merging with them...

As if a black mandala flower silently bloomed between heaven and earth.

In the distance, Long Yuanyuan was still struggling towards the temple exterior, moving like a wriggling worm, yearning for a slim chance at life.

"It’s better if we all die...it’s better if we all die..."

Zhang Que’er expressionlessly walked over to Long Xixin’s corpse, pulled out the long sword from his body, and walked towards Long Yuanyuan.

Suddenly, a noise came from the entrance of the Zen room.

It was Fu Huren.

Fu Huren still had ropes that Long Yuanyuan had previously used to bind him, and his mouth was stuffed with rags.

Seeing the scene in the courtyard, he paused for a moment and hopped towards Zhang Que’er.

But he tripped and fell in front of the girl.

"What? You want me to let her go?"

Zhang Que’er placed her sword across his neck, her eyes filled with intense intent to kill, "Do you think anyone here today can leave alive? That includes you too."

Fu Huren frantically shook his head, making muffled noises.

Zhang Que’er’s eyes flickered with murderous intent, instinctively ready to kill him. But suddenly, she saw something on her wrist—the bracelet that Er Liang had made for her.

The girl was somewhat dazed.

The image of that kind and lovely girl appeared before her.

Zhang Que’er’s violent aura gradually faded, the crimson in her eyes also lessened.

"If Er Liang saw me like this, she would be very disappointed, and she wouldn’t recognize me as her sister anymore," Zhang Que’er muttered self-deprecatingly, "Er Liang said, this world is still very beautiful... kind people, live happier lives..."

She looked around at the bodies that had died by her own hand, finally withdrawing her sword.

"For the sake of Er Liang, I’ll leave a bit of kindness to you."

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