Legend of Swordsman

gglingly came to An Ying and turned his body over so that he was facing up.

“Haha, Ji Wuyue.
How about the Heart-biting Poison?” An Ying looked at Ji Wuyue with a grim smile.

Ji Wuyue didn’t answer him.
But she slowly stabbed the dagger into his thigh rather than the vital organs.

“Hahaha…come on, kill me, torture me!”

“What was the torture I suffered in comparison with what you suffered these years?”

“Ji Wuyue, you are so miserable.
You were an Extraordinary beauty who was second only to your sister, Ji Wumeng, in Ji Clan.
So many experts once succumbed to your charm.
But now, look at you, a ghostly image.”

“Miserable, such a miserable person.”

An Ying growled crazily.
Ji Wuyue didn’t say anything, just continuing to stab the dagger into his body again and again.

One by one…she had stabbed him for more than 50 times in succession.

At this moment, An Ying’s voice was faint and nearly breathless.
Then Ji Wuyue raised the dagger in her hand and brutally stabbed it into his heart at his last breath.

An Ying died at once!

After killing An Ying with her own hands, Ji Wuyue’s whole body was trembling, but there was also delight showing in her eyes.

Jian Wushuang coldly watched what she did.
But he felt ashamed and guilty when facing his auntie, Ji Wuyue.

“Wushuang.” Ji Wuyue suddenly turned.

“Auntie.” Jian Wushuang raised his head.

SHUA!

Her blood spilled on Jian Wushuang’s face and he was completely stunned.

Seeing Ji Wuyue stabbing the dagger into her own heart.

Although Ji Wuyue spat blood out, she wore a smile on her face.
“After suffering so many years, it’s time to get rid of it.”

“Wushuang…”

“Don’t forget the blood debt of the Ji Clan.
But now you are not strong enough and you’d better not fight against Blood Feather Tower face-to-face.”

“What’s more, I saw your father.
Though it was three years ago, he… is alive.”

Once she finished saying that, Ji Wuyue gave Jian Wushuang one last look and then she slowly fell down.

Stunned, Jian Wushuang stood there, rooted on the ground.
He recovered himself a long time later and looked at his dead auntie.

“Ah!”

A roar with unprecedented killing intent flew to the Ninth Heaven at this moment!

Rumble… Even the Void thundered as if it was echoing his angry roar!

After a good while, everything finally quieted down.

The thunder stopped, and the heavy rain which lasted a whole day and night stopped as well.

On an unknown hill, Jian Wushuang knelt in front of a nameless gravestone.
Holding his hands closely and looking at the gravestone, he kotowed three times heavily.

“Auntie, rest in peace!”

“I swear I will collect the blood debt for our Ji Clan.”

Jian Wushuang said in a calm tone, but he was much more persistent and determined than ever before.

“Blood Feather Tower… everything was caused by Blood Feather Tower.” Jian Wushuang’s face was ice-cold.

“But Auntie is right.
I am not strong enough, I’m far from being strong enough!”

“Though I can bring some loss to Blood Feather Tower, I cannot turn it upside down.
There is still a long way to go before I can uproot them.”

“I, have to try my best to improve my strength!”

Jian Wushuang had a strong desire for strength.

Staying in Sword Tomb for two years, he had improved a lot and could even kill normal purple-masked assassins.
However, his strength was far from what was needed to uproot Blood Feather Tower.

“It’s better to go back to Dragon Palace first.”

Jian Wushuang set off right away.

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