My Cold CEO Fiancee

C1155 I Have No Conscience



C1155 I Have No Conscience

1The true heaven level competition was finally going to take place in the secret chamber. Two sword lights bloomed everywhere, the strong internal energy caused the iron gate and the walls to be riddled with scars. The two figures that flashed by quickly displayed the beauty of their strength and the subtlety of their moves.    
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Regardless of whether it was Fann Xiaoyun or Hee Zicao, at this moment of their confrontation, both used all of their Cultivation Level.    

    

He vaguely remembered that the last time they fought in Yuxiao Palace was when they were still very young. At that time, her master was still alive and she stood not too far away, watching the two most proud disciples unleash their talents to their heart's content in the arena. Just like all those years ago, Fann Xiaoyun's sword was still as tyrannical and powerful as before. Hee Zicao's sword fluttered erratically, but her killing intent was heavy.    

    

"Junior Sister's inner strength is truly unfathomable!" Fann Xiaoyun leaned back, and the Longsword swept past quickly. With the tip of the sword as its base, her body suddenly flew up, and spun around with endless power. The sword beam slashed across the circle of light.    

    

Clang! The first sword was like the roar of a fierce tiger. Clang! The second sword strike was like a dragon's roar. Clang! The third sword strike was like an enormous wave that reached the heavens. Clang! The fourth sword strike was like a volcano erupting.    

    

The speed of her rotation became faster and faster, and the surging internal force was like a giant wave roaring towards her, faintly releasing a deafening roar. The secret room seemed to tremble from the vibration of her internal energy, and as for the dazzling sword light, it was even faster than the stars in the sky.    

    

The cold glint at the tip of the sword was a dot of light that was about to explode. As long as the time was right, it could sweep away anything in the world.    

    

The fifth strike was a sword that decided victory or defeat.    

    

No one could imagine that Fann Xiaoyun, after being expelled from the Yuxiao Palace, would still be able to cultivate her Thunderbolt Sword to the fifth level, just like how Hee Zicao, who could not imagine that she had already won, was ruthlessly faked by Fann Xiaoyun. One could only imagine the price that Fann Xiaoyun had to pay to be able to do such a thing in an extremely disadvantageous situation. The blow she had given Hee Zicao, would cause her, a number one individual in the entire Yuxiao Palace, to have difficulty walking out of the shadows in her entire life.    

    

Hee Zicao had already planned her future path, just like how she had already thought of a way to deal with her senior sister's fifth sword strike.    

    

With a shake of her soft and tender wrist, the Fine Water Floating Cloud Sword was like a ribbon in the wind. It looked soft and fleeting without any power.    

    

"Kill!" Fann Xiaoyun squeezed out a word from between her teeth, gripped her sword with both of her hands, and swung it at Hee Zicao.    

    

Just at that moment, the Fine Water Floating Cloud Sword that was wrapped with inner force like a ribbon around her.    

    

Hee Zicao's left foot moved forward, her delicate body leaned forward, and her right foot suddenly pressed down with force.    

    

Bang!    

    

The ground immediately caved in by half a foot.    

    

She rushed forward fiercely, the Fine Water Floating Cloud Sword was like a rope that tightly entangled the Longsword, at the same time, it suddenly loosened the hand that was holding onto the sword, and turned around clockwise, borrowing the momentum to give Fann Xiaoyun a powerful kick on her waist.    

    

Bang!    

    

Fann Xiaoyun slammed heavily onto the wall and the sword in her hand was sent flying.    

    

Hee Zicao spun in midair, her right hand grabbing onto the Fine Water Floating Cloud Sword's sword hilt.    

    

Clank.    

    

Fann Xiaoyun's Longsword landed on the ground and released a series of crisp sounds.    

    

"Senior Sister, you lost!" The Fine Water Floating Cloud Sword was pressing against Fann Xiaoyun's throat just like Fann Xiaoyun's sword was against her throat all those years ago.    

    

It's just that times change and people change. At that time, the victor had a smug smile on his face. Even though the loser was unwilling to accept this outcome, his eyes were still twinkling with happiness. But now, victory or defeat was a matter of life and death.    

    

"I've trained for so many years for the sake of the fifth sword, but I didn't expect you would actually win." Fann Xiaoyun wiped off the blood at the corner of her mouth and looked at Hee Zicao, "But so what if you win?" No matter how strong the technology in Yuanshen and medicine are, they will be quickly deleted. I think I will have to download what people should download, even if you guys go against the heavens and cause the video to completely disappear from this world, I am afraid that your innocence will no longer exist. "    

    

"You're right." Hee Zicao nodded and said expressionlessly, "Is there anything else you want to say?"    

    

"Of course." Fann Xiaoyun laughed sweetly, "I want to tell you, back then you were really crazy, you had a strong sense of rhythm in your voice, especially with that squirming body, with just that kind of talent, even if Junior Sister's Cultivation Level is crippled, she wouldn't need to worry about food and money in this lifetime."    

    

Hee Zicao's hand that was holding onto her sword was trembling. With reddened eyes, she said to Fann Xiaoyun, "It's already like this. What's the point in saying such harsh words?"    

    

"Yes, I did. Even if you wiped my neck, I've already done what I needed to do." Fann Xiaoyun's eyes suddenly turned ice-cold. "You with the surname He, don't look at me with that kind of eyes. That was the look you gave when you killed my son!"    

    

Hee Zicao bit her lips and looked quietly at Fann Xiaoyun. She slowly withdrew the Fine Water Floating Cloud Sword in her hand, "Go. Leave this place while Tian Xue and the rest are still not here. Fann Xiaoyun, the person I know, is already dead."    

    

Fann Xiaoyun was momentarily stunned. She had not expected Hee Zicao to let her go so easily.    

    

"You should kill me!" Fann Xiaoyun roared at Hee Zicao, "You should kill me! I didn't expect you to not even have the guts! "You bitch who rides ten thousand people!"    

    

Hee Zicao kept the Fine Water Floating Cloud Sword s back to her waist and squatted down. She helped Fann Xiaoyun wipe the blood off the corner of her mouth.    

    

She had a smile on her face, and her eyes were filled with her own shadow of eighteen years old. She said slowly: "Don't speak such harsh words, actually you shouldn't have appeared in the Martial Sect World from the very beginning. You're too merciful towards mortals, I had the urge to kill you just now, but why did you do that? If I were you, I think my attack would be even heavier than yours. Our grudges and grudges have all passed, and now that medicine and technology are so advanced, your complexion should be able to recover, then find a place to quietly live, and don't meddle in the matters of Martial Sect. "    

    

Fann Xiaoyun closed her eyes, gritted her teeth and said with hatred, "Fake mercy!"    

    

"Whatever you want!" Hee Zicao stood up, her back facing Fann Xiaoyun. "In the next life, we'll be sisters again. I won't force you to do anything else."    

    

With that, Hee Zicao walked step by step towards the secret room that Ye Lingtian was in.    

    

Suddenly, a voice came from behind him.    

    

"Little grass."    

    

Hee Zicao's delicate body trembled. With red eyes, she turned around and asked Fann Xiaoyun, "What is it?"    

    

"Bury me with them!" Fan Xiaoxuan said with an expressionless face.    

    

"No!" Hee Zicao rushed forward like a bolt of lightning, but she was still a step too late.    

    

The Longsword had cut open her neck, and Hee Zicao was holding onto her delicate neck, blood flowing out from the gaps of her hands.    

    

"Grass..." "I didn't send the video …" Blood gushed out of Fann Xiaoyun's mouth as she pressed down on Hee Zicao's hand that was covered in blood. She used all her strength and said, "Don't …" "Die, live well, I …" No matter how much I hate you, I still … would also not ruin the reputation of Yuxiao Palace … You and I are different, but … In the end, she was still a sister of the Yuxiao Palace … It was a trap... What's inside... Someone took it away a long time ago!     

    

"What?!" Lili felt a chill run down her spine. She quickly pressed down on Fann Xiaoyun's wrist and asked in a trembling voice, "Sofia, what's going on?"    

    

"Tian Xue is … Nalan Duoduo, the sect people already know about it! Be careful! Nalan Duoduo didn't … Before you recover, no... Don't die! And in the end, don't die! You and I are not... "It's not the same …" Fann Xiaoyun's head tilted to the side, no longer breathing, and her eyes no longer showed any ruthlessness. It was also at this moment that Hee Zicao noticed that there was a knife wound on Fann Xiaoyun's wrist.    

    

With trembling hands, she gently opened Fann Xiaoyun's robe, revealing a huge knife scar on her chest.    

    

She had been to the thousand-year-old secret vault before. Hee Zicao had a bad premonition.    

    

"I know." Two streams of clear tears slowly fell from Hee Zicao's eyes. She originally wanted to stand up and casually turn around, but the moment she stood up, she could no longer control herself and cried on Fann Xiaoyun's body for a very long time.    

    

"You said that we would walk to the end together. You said that you would take care of me until the end. You said that you would be sisters for a lifetime." Hee Zicao's voice was very soft, like the wind blowing on a spring night.    

    

It was as if she had returned to the days when she was bitterly cultivating in the Yuxiao Palace. At that time, there was always a smile on her face, and she was as obedient as a child in front of Fann Xiaoyun.    

    

Who broke the oath and who changed each other? Fate and reality were always full of bullshit. Even if it was difficult to pass through, there would be a time where, after a torrential storm, all he had to do was quickly and calmly clean up the mess.    

    

Hee Zicao carried Fann Xiaoyun's body back to the secret room. At this moment, Ye Lingtian still had his eyes closed and had not woken up.    

    

Hee Zicao sat down beside Ye Lingtian helplessly. With a whoosh, she pulled out the Fine Water Floating Cloud Sword from her waist and swept her delicate fingers across the sword's soft body. She said softly: "You ruined my innocence, and I don't know much about Tian Xue. "Since that's the case, I might as well kill you while you're still asleep. Otherwise, when you wake up, there won't be a good excuse to do so. After all, without you, the consequences would be even worse."    

    

The moment he said that, Ye Lingtian immediately coughed and laughed coyly, "Uh, Miss Hee, actually, I'm awake now. You have to give me a reason to kill me."    

    

Hee Zicao raised her hand and pressed the tip of her sword against Ye Lingtian's neck. She sneered and said, "You sure can posture."    

    

Ye Lingtian's face darkened and he wanted to cry, but no tears came out.    

    

He was forced to kill, and then, he discovered that he had been trapped, causing his brain cells to die from exhaustion. After working in the mountains for so long, it was all to no avail, alright, then he would fight to the death, and in the end, he would still become a helpless prisoner.    

    

Hee Zicao had eaten her whole life, but what was even more depressing was that she couldn't enjoy it. While Hee Zicao was going crazy, she had already taken in poison and vomited blood, but now that she had just woken up, Hee Zicao was pointing a sword at her throat and shamelessly saying that she had ruined her innocence … The heck, who the heck wouldn't cough up blood when this happens!    

    

"Miss Hee, this isn't a question of pretending or not. You should understand that I'm very, very innocent." Ye Lingtian's face was dark as he looked down at the Fine Water Floating Cloud Sword. He said helplessly, "If you had a little bit of conscience, you wouldn't even point this thing at my throat."    

    

Hee Zicao humphed coldly and said word by word, "I have never said I have a conscience!"    

    


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