Chapter 472 - 284: Demons Unleashed, Calamity Strikes the Martial World! (Subscribe!)_2

Chapter 472: Chapter 284: Demons Unleashed, Calamity Strikes the Martial World! (Subscribe!)_2


The moment he came to, he saw Ning Qing, Duan Yun, and his several half-sisters.


For a moment, he thought he was dreaming.


Back?


Did everyone he cared about return upon waking up?


Especially Ning Qing, his heaven, had returned!


Daybreak!


The next moment, both parties gazed at each other with affection, tears brimming in their eyes.


In just an instant, Murong had a thousand words he wanted to tell Ning Qing, to tell her how much he missed her, was worried about her, and he even really wanted to sing her a song.


They drew close in a flash, Murong unable to contain his long-accumulated longing, yelled at Ning Qing, "I want to be a Hero!"


Ning Qing: "???"


Murong quickly gave himself a slap, saying, "No!"


"Qing, what I wanted to say is..."


"I want to be a Hero!"


Ning Qing: "???"


Shen Ying and others: "..."


They couldn’t help but look towards Duan Yun.


Just now, Duan Yun, who had stepped back three paces and was being supported by Shen Ying and Feng Ling’er on each side,


Duan Yun shrugged, "His Sword Intent was strange, I could only add Heroic Spirit."


"Don’t worry, it’ll be fine in a day and a night."


Murong became so anxious that he jumped as every time he wanted to speak to Ning Qing, to say the loving words he’d kept inside, the moment he opened his mouth, it was "I want to be a Hero!"


Ning Qing no longer cared about that, and suddenly embraced Murong.


Watching the two embrace, Duan Yun and the two female heroes at his side felt relieved and happy.


The sense of achievement from going out to slay Jade Guanyin’s entire family and saving people increased again.


At this moment, Feng Ling’er looked at Duan Yun with concern, saying, "Are you okay?"


Ever since Duan Yun and Murong crossed swords, she noticed something off about his expression.


Duan Yun frowned, "His Sword Intent truly has issues, it’s very sinister."


Shen Ying’s delicate eyebrows slightly furrowed, a nervous expression on her face, "What issues?"


"It’s hard for me to describe, look here."


While saying this, Duan Yun lifted his right hand, and spread open his palm.


Shen Ying looked at his palm, not noticing the issue at first, couldn’t help but lean in a bit.


But the next instant, Duan Yun kissed her on the cheek.


Shen Ying jumped back a whole ten feet, exclaiming, "Lewd thief, you’re shameless!"


Though she said this, she felt a sweet sensation in her heart, like having tasted candy, and her face blushed.


In this moment, she almost felt back in the entangled silkworm threads, facing this lewd thief eye to eye.


On one side, Shen Ying’s face turned red, and on the other, Feng Ling’er’s face turned green.


Green turning to dark purple.


This trip out, her situation had been great; she was playing the role of the legitimate wife, and the aura was fully showing.


She had been leading all along, but then Shen Ying, this shameless mistress, not only stole the home run, but on return, they play this?


As if I don’t exist, as if I’m just air?


The next instant, Duan Yun suddenly turned around and kissed her also on the cheek, a satisfied look on his face.


Feng Ling’er touched her cheek, blinking her eyes.


Shen Ying also blinked her eyes.


Thus, at this moment, the tables turned; Shen Ying’s face turned green, while Feng Ling’er’s turned red.


Seeing this, Duan Yun shrugged, "Don’t blame me, Murong’s Sword Intent has issues, I just really wanted to kiss and to cuckold people."


Indeed, his Breaking Body Sword Energy was infused with white Heroic Spirit, while Murong’s hair was tinged with green.


Two different greens, one was as lovely as a girl in a green dress holding an oil-paper umbrella amidst spring rain, evoking love, while the other was like a vicious, venomous snake.


The two greens mixed together were unbearable.


One could say that both parties’ moves contained "Intent."


Duan Yun used Heroic Spirit to resolve the complex greens, resulting in the greens changing.


He used Heroic Spirit to attack the venomous snake-like green, turning it into his desire to cuckold people, whereas the Heroic Spirit and the green like that of the girl in green dress merged into a longing to talk about Pure Love with a female hero.


He could suppress this feeling with his profound abilities and supreme willpower, probably dissolving it in less than the time it takes an incense stick to burn.


But at this moment, looking at Shen Ying and Feng Ling’er on either side, he suddenly didn’t want to suppress or resolve it.


And so, after kissing both female heroes, he satisfied the impulse to talk about pure love and also made both of them turn green with jealousy, fulfilling his own desire to cuckold.


Look, Pure Love and cuckolding didn’t conflict.


After all, his feelings for every girl were pure love.


Realizing Shen Ying and Feng Ling’er were both watching him, Duan Yun shrugged, "Why look at me? I said it was Murong’s Sword Intent that influenced me, the responsibility lies with Murong."


"I don’t believe you, you trickster!"


"Let’s flatten him!"


At this time, the two female heroes had already charged to beat up Duan Yun.


Ziyu, witnessing the situation, her gazes deep, "They’re all men and women of loose morals, all should be written off, the ending must be tragic!"


Inside Yuzhu Villa, the atmosphere became filled with joy.


At this moment, Ning Qing suddenly said, "Your, your hair."


Murong touched his hair in confusion, "What’s wrong?"


"Ha ha ha ha..."


"Ha ha ha ha!"


Duan Yun and the others looked towards Murong’s hair, and couldn’t help but burst into laughter.


It was because just now, Murong had transformed two rounds of his hair into swords, spinning them out using the hair on the top of his head, so when the wind blew, it looked like he had gone bald in the middle, much like Ximen Chui Xue.


Murong also realized this, nervously saying, "Could it be, am I not going to be bald?"


"I’m so handsome, how could I go bald!"


Saying this, he suddenly looked towards Duan Yun, agitated, "Old Demon Duan, it’s your fault!"


"Quick, save my hair!"


Duan Yun with an expressionless face said, "You practiced with your own hair, and it’s my responsibility?"