Misguided practice of sinister cultivation techniques: Slander! The problem lies with you all, not me!-Chapter 1088 - 564: The Truth Is the Killer’s Sharp Blade (Part 2)
At this moment, the injured nun's face was filled with expressions of pain and fear.
What on earth was happening outside that anyone could easily come and crush them?
At this time, Duan Yun and Ziyu had already passed through the snow temple and were heading upward.
Ziyu had walked this path before, knowing how difficult it was.
But comparing oneself to others can indeed be frustrating.
Just watching Duan Yun leading her, stepping with his left foot onto his right, and soaring upwards rapidly.
Suddenly, a sharp mountain wind roared in, and Ziyu felt like her body was about to be blown crooked.
With a loud rumble.
Thunder Wings unfurled again, and in an instant, their swaying figures stabilized.
With experience from last time, they didn't head to the peak of the Youngest Sister Peak but flew directly to the opposite mountain peak.
This was Duan Yun's first time seeing this mountain peak behind the Youngest Sister Peak.
Looking at it standing behind, almost identical, he couldn't help but feel a strange sensation.
With a swish, as the Thunder Wings shook, Duan Yun and Ziyu flew into that crevice.
At the moment of landing, Duan Yun retracted the Thunder Wings, and his legs once again turned into a blur, pulling inward.
The ice layers around them swept by at high speed, and momentarily, Ziyu's eyes almost couldn't keep up with the speed.
"Which way?"
"Left! No, right!"
"Stop!"
With a swish, Duan Yun's shoes smoked and he stopped in front of the mine cart.
The "Bottle Fairy" inside the mine cart was napping and suddenly woke up.
Seeing Ziyu, she couldn't help but exclaim, "How did you bring a man along?"
Ziyu said, "My man is very capable, bad-tempered, here to vent my anger for me."
Then, she and Duan Yun jumped down from that cave entrance together.
The Bottle Fairy stretched her neck to watch their departing backs, unable to stop herself from snarking, "Very capable, bad-tempered? Could anyone be more capable and bad-tempered than the Undying Fairy?"
At that moment, she really wanted to see the excitement.
She felt this spectacle must be quite something, worth it even if she died after witnessing it, but unfortunately, she was trapped here.
If she had known earlier, she would have had them take her along.
"No way!"
In an instant, a bloodthirsty and determined look flashed in the Bottle Fairy's eyes.
Her neck strained, and the bottle below jumped up a little.
She, she must see it!
At this moment, a series of clanging sounds came from within the mine cart.
...
Ziyu rushed out to seek rescue in such a hurry, even at the cost of damaging her meridians, because she knew those dozens of rounds of bamboo cards were neither short nor long, and she had to seize every moment, and Duan Yun had also arrived in a rush.
He never needed to catch his breath, but outside the Snow Mountain, he had paused for ten breaths, all because he too was in a rush.
Their sole focus was not wanting to see anything happen to the Murong brothers and Ning Qing.
But when they arrived here with all their might, both were stunned.
Ning Qing was lying on the gaming table, asleep.
Asleep, not fainted, as a professional gynecologist, Duan Yun could tell at a glance.
As for the Murong brothers, they sat on the gaming table without shoes.
The lack of shoes was because a beautiful nun was licking his feet.
He held no wine glass, yet drank wine, because another nun was feeding him with her mouth.
The expression on the Murong brothers' faces was one of ultimate pleasure, enjoying it immensely.
Or rather, they had never enjoyed it as much before.
Even though Duan Yun and Ziyu had just arrived, they could tell that these two nuns were professional caretakers, probably honed to perfection.
This left Duan Yun and Ziyu bewildered, and even a bit angry.
They had overcome multiple hardships, with Ziyu risking internal injuries for speed, and hurrying all the way without time for even a sip of water, aiming to save the Murong brothers' lives.
But what they saw was the Murong brothers enjoying themselves exuberantly.
Judging by the Murong brothers' expressions, they perhaps could no longer even recognize them.
Duan Yun couldn't help but snark, "Should we even have come?"
The Murong brothers said, "You should have come! You most definitely should have come! And arrived just in time! Seeing my most glorious moment, it'd be more painful than killing me if you missed it."
Saying that, he took another big gulp of wine.
Ziyu couldn't help but snark, "Just how much did you win to have them treated this way."
Ziyu knew, in the Wangchun City area, there had once been a trend of Strip Bamboo Cards, where the winner not only got Silver but also all the clothes of the opponent.
And if a woman could continue to play without a stitch on, the winnings could even double.
Even more so, losing a lot meant becoming a slave on the spot.
It was a game called 'The winner takes it all, the loser is live prey,' immensely popular, until the wives of many powerful factions lost their clothes gambling, some even becoming servants, forcing the Mo Sect to stop such games.
People's gambling nature is indeed unstoppable.
Reportedly, even after these women returned, playing clothed gambling seemed boring to them.
Looking at the current scene, it seemed the Murong brothers had a major victory.
Nonetheless, the Murong brothers answered, "How could I have won, I suffered a major loss."
This left the well-informed Ziyu bewildered too, saying, "How can you enjoy this much while losing?"
The Murong brothers couldn't help but laugh loudly, "Losing is winning! Winning is losing! Because I am extraordinarily handsome, they are all infatuated with me."
Ziyu showed a throwing-up expression.
Duan Yun couldn't help but muse, "Am I as handsome?"
"Beauty is in the eyes of the lover, don't you understand?" The Murong brothers said confidently.
At this moment, the two nuns glanced at Duan Yun and laughed, "Young Hero Murong is right, in our eyes, he is the most handsome being above and below."
"As for you, not even a match for a single strand of his hair."
Duan Yun blinked, thinking that even with fake alcohol, he wouldn't dream of such a scene.
Ziyu felt the same.
Indeed, there were women who admired and adored to such an extent.
They could understand if it were men instead.
Duan Yun said, "How long will you keep enjoying this?"
The Murong brothers smiled and said, "Soon, soon, seeing this look on your face, I can say I've never been this happy."
The two nuns seemed to sense the Murong brothers' intentions and served with even greater dedication.
"So, so comfortable...."
Just as the Murong brothers were about to finish the word "comfortable," Duan Yun suddenly made a move.
Almost simultaneously, the two nuns also acted.
The upper nun bit towards the Murong brothers' neck, while the lower nun suddenly struck with an up-kick towards Duan Yun's groin.
The attack by the two nuns was precise and ruthless to the extreme; given the suddenness, it seemed foolproof.
Unfortunately, with two sharp hits, a knife blocked the upper nun's mouth, a pair of legs clamped the lower nun's legs, and he twisted his body, using his thigh to block a cluster of poison needles.
A cluster aimed at Ning Qing.
The attack, which should have been foolproof, failed!
Because the premise of being foolproof was that Duan Yun should not have been so alert; otherwise, no matter how fast Duan Yun was, he couldn't block it.
Yet Duan Yun was not only alert, but he also anticipated their moves.
With a bang, the strength of both sides collided, the nuns and Duan Yun each retreated a few steps, while the Murong brothers were sent flying, heavily hitting the ground.
Upon looking, he had completely lost his Inner Strength.
The lower nun angrily asked, "How did you find out?"
Duan Yun said, "To be honest, even I would feel a little down seeing this scene."
Yes, anyone who was emotionally stable would likely still feel a surge of anger seeing their brother doing such with a "Land Rover" under such circumstances.
"But I know, the Murong brothers aren't like that," Duan Yun continued.
The Murong brothers, hearing this, couldn't help but say, "Good brother! You understand me!"
"Not like what?" The nun on the left asked angrily.
"If he had the ability to resist, there's no way he would let you serve him like that in front of Ning Qing, because he always stays under the bed, otherwise, he couldn't master that sword technique," Duan Yun said seriously.
At these words, the Murong brothers on the ground cursed, "Old Demon Duan, damn you, you don't understand me at all!"
Sometimes, the truth is truly a lethal blade!







