The woman is like a dragon, spitting black beads in her mouth.

The national scholar Li Yuanying once told His Royal Highness the Crown Prince that he only chose six kinds of things to remember. Only one of them has truly seen, Gonggong, and both of them are like this. The younger brother Xu Longxiang, and the servant brought by the Lu family in Qingzhou, the double pupil Lu Dou, Huang Man'er and the double pupil who once saved Lu Chengyan under the sharp claws of the mountain bear, are all born with amazing physical strength. Even if they do not practice martial arts and exercise their bodies in the acquired world, they can carry a thousand-pound cauldron and tear a tiger and leopard with their innate gifts, which is like a god's help. But the woman who walked out of the chess and swords in front of him was actually the celestial and human appearance that the real person in Taoism sect drooled, and the dream of dragon concubine in the joyful dual cultivation of Tantric Buddhism. For example, this type of person is like a living ginseng wandering on the street, how can it not make people have evil thoughts?

Besides, she has both sides. Unless she has the body like Huang Man'er, she can't bear it at all. She can jump to this day and can only rely on the Lizhu, which was rumored to be put into the coffin by the Queen of the Qin Dynasty, 800 years ago. She only heard that the tomb was robbed in the previous dynasty, but no news of the Lizhu was found spread throughout the world. When Xu Fengnian saw the woman spitting out the beads, she subconsciously forced the Lizhu back to her mouth, but it was too late. Her silent eyes suddenly changed without any signs.

Zhao turned into a red eye and a purple eye, shining brightly. Xu Fengnian was frightened and responded quickly. He couldn't stop the dragon from spitting the beads. He immediately pressed down the hilt of the spring thunder knife with his left hand, and pressed his right hand tightly against the woman's heart, trying to disperse the surging aura of the thunder in her body. At this moment, he didn't care whether the ball of pigeon meat in the palm of his hand was soft or hard. As for men and women not to kiss him, it was even more a joke. If he was distracted at all, he might have to explain his life here inexplicably.

Sweat was oozing from Xu Fengnian's forehead, and the Dahuang Ting that Wang Chonglou poured into his body absorbed eight points. He was still completely at a disadvantage under the premise of purely confronting this woman! The woman's eyes were rolling, like a ghost walking backwards on the road to the earth. She slowly adapted to a completely different world from the underworld. Not only was her right hand suspected of taking advantage of the oil, but Xu Fengnian's left hand on the spring thunder could not move. She was like a sculpture standing in front of the woman, maintaining a seemingly intimate and warm, but she finally had a focal distance between her eyes, staring straight at Xu Fengnian's face, who was close to her. The pearls happily swirled around the woman, bringing out a touch of fluorescent brilliance in the twilight.

I wonder if it could be considered as a chess sword, the woman who made up the chess and Yuefu, stretched out a slender finger and gently tapped it between Xu Fengnian's eyebrows.

Xu Fengnian's qi burst almost inch by inch, making a sound of a string of soybeans bursting in the pot. You can imagine how abundant the prince's qi is and how huge the pain is. The torture of being cut into pieces must be more terrifying than a halve. During this period, studying Wang Xianzhi's sword score, especially the page explaining the route of the sword energy rolling on the dragon wall, Xu Fengnian, who was sailing against the current, was able to withstand the bone-breathing tremor that made ordinary people faint. The more they were, the more they suffered at this moment. It seemed that it was because of some

Surprisingly, Xu Fengnian was not killed by a blink of an eye. The woman tilted her head stiffly and slowly, then looked down and saw Chunlei unsheathed one inch at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then sheathed most of the time. She kept going back and forth, it was finally unsheathed to two and a half inches. Her patience was exhausted. She fired a flash of lightning and slapped Xu Fengnian's back of her hand. Chunlei completely returned to the sheath in an instant. Not only that, the remaining force of Chunlei Island's impact on the scabbard made the short knife swing an upward curve on Xu Fengnian's left waist, and then her left hand pushed Xu Fengnian's chest with a "soft" push.

Xu Fengnian's feet left the ground, and he collided with a knife to the stone tablet of "The Buddha's Sword". The three-inch thick solid stone tablet was not broken, but was affected by the chaos in Xu Fengnian's body. The entire tall monument instantly smashed into countless pieces of gravel.

After Xu Fengnian was settled, she was neither shocked nor afraid nor sad nor happy. She suppressed the pain slightly, and barely emphasized the operation of the qi machine. She pressed Chunlei with her left hand and looked up to see that she was not in a hurry to pursue her. She raised her right hand to wipe away the scarlet blood from the corner of her mouth. She didn't know how the Qi Jian Yuefu raised such a weird woman. She twisted her neck and looked at Xu Fengnian, and pulled the corner of her mouth, probably ridiculing his vulnerable attack. She stretched out a finger and pointed it outside the city wall. She reminded Xu Fengnian very understandingly to try to escape.

So Xu Fengnian did not let her down and rushed to the city. Her toes were on the wall of the arrows, but she turned around in the air. Chunlei was unsheathed three inches without any stagnation, and her body crashed into the mysterious woman. Escape? With her sharp means, she must have died when her body landed. Five steps, Chunlei was about to be completely pulled out. She took a step forward lightly, and a jade hand with five fingers was as thin as green, pushing Xu Fengnian's body stagnated, and just delayed the opportunity for Chunlei to be unsheathed at the node. Her other hand

He stretched out and retracted in the air. Xu Fengnian absorbed it like a dragon absorbing water. The woman suddenly accelerated and walked forward quickly, spreading her arm, and swung her bang on Xu Fengnian's chest. Her body was like a bow fetus that was pulled from a full moon. She flew backwards again. The woman continued to move forward, as if she was strolling casually in the garden, but in fact she was dazzling. She walked slowly to Xu Fengnian's side, and elbowed her waist. A pit was smashed on the wall beside Xu Fengnian's body. She knelt on one knee and spit out a large mouthful of blood. There was a pool of red on the blue brick floor, which was shocking.

She hooked her fingers expressionlessly.

Xu Fengnian silently tapped the ground with the tip of the spring thunder sheath, using the strength to support his body, straightened his waist, and forgot about himself completely, without pain and distracting thoughts. There was only that page in his mind where the essence of the sword energy rolled on the dragon wall, and the sea of ​​energy was boiling.

The air swallows Yunmeng Ze, and the waves shake Kunlun Mountain.

Xu Fengnian stopped holding the spring thunder again, gestured with his hands on his chest, and shot out two balls of dust on the ground with his feet.

At this tense moment of life and death, her stomach purred and sighed softly. The murderous intent that almost filled the entire city disappeared. She lowered her head and rubbed her stomach, murmured: "I'm hungry."

Xu Fengnian relaxed her aura, and her face blinked and pressed her toward him. She held Xu Fengnian's arms with both hands. She was moody and said hoarsely: "I'm hungry, I like to kill people. Can you tear off your arms?"

Xu Fengnian's decisive face showed a hint of cold blood. He lifted up all the auras that were pretending to be relaxed. He opened his mouth and sucked it, and bit the Lizhu between his teeth. As long as she tore off her arms, he could put all the Dahuangting on and blow the Lizhu to pieces.

She asked, "Do you really think I will make your wish come true?"

When we first met, it was Xu Fengnian who spoke, and she was a mute. Now the feng shui has changed and turned it upside down, and Xu Fengnian has become a mute.

She smiled, let go of Xu Fengnian's arms, and saw no movement of her energy. Lizhu broke away from Xu Fengnian's control and returned to her side to lively and revolve around her. She jumped onto the top of the city, bent down to look at Xu Fengnian, and said, "You are lucky. I promised her that the first person I saw after spitting out the Lizhu will not be killed."

Xu Fengnian is not stupid. He knows that this woman in the chess and swordsman Yuefu has a dual personality. He obviously prefers to deal with the shy and graceful lady. At present, this she should at least refer to the mysterious realm. Spitting out the Lizhu is equivalent to releasing a great devil. No wonder she asked herself to escape quickly. Xu Fengnian is not saying that she is greedy for this legendary Lizhu that can make a woman live for a long time. At least she wants to see the mysterious novel of the Tianren and the Dragon Concubine, but even if she beat her to death, she didn't expect that a bead would cause such a big trouble. Cross-border killing is very relieved, but the facts prove that Xu Fengnian can't do it yet.

She savored: "Promise not to kill, it doesn't mean you can live a happy life, but you still have some small skills and can stand a snap of your fingers. In fact, you should have pulled your sword to kill people from the beginning, and you won't be so embarrassed. Why did you hesitate? Pitying the fragrance and jade, it's so stupid. You have reached the point of deliberate practice. This is the same way as Li Chungang's closing sheath and sealing the sword after he arrived at the Zhixuan Realm. Yes, you have just had the prototype of Li Chungang's sword energy rolling dragon wall in the Western Shu Palace. What's your relationship with this old man? Tell me, if I am happy, I will teach you a few good things that are not inferior to the two-sleeved green snake."

Xu Fengnian held the spring thunder in one move.

The woman stood at the top of the city with her hands behind her back, her red eyes and purple eyes were very cunning, and she smiled with a condescending smile: "Oh, it seems that this old guy really has a status in your mind, and he is willing to fight for his life to protect his life? What's so great about him? It's just that he's sixteen years old and nineteen years old. This is almost the same as me. Besides, he reached the celestial phenomena at the age of twenty-four years old. It's even later than me. Why don't the heaven give birth to me? Li Chungang's swordsmanship is as long as the night, which is funny and funny. I think you don't have real masters in the Liyang Dynasty. Oh, Wang Xianzhi is one."

Xu Fengnian, who had never spoken, finally opened her mouth, and the blood that had already flowed into her throat was spit out. It was not that he wanted to be mute, but he could not speak anymore, so he had to say a few words to her.

She stretched out a finger, and the pearl spiraled around her fingers. She smiled and said, "Oh, you mean to go to your mother."

After she finished speaking, Xu Fengnian's sleeves roared and after shutting up again, blood overflowed from the corners of her lips but became thicker.

She curled her lips and sneered: "That is, you don't know who I am, otherwise how could so much bullshit?"

She jumped off the top of the city wall, stretched her waist, held Lizhu, gently rubbed her cheeks, and sighed reluctantly: "I'm back."

Lizhu re-entered her mouth, her eyes gradually faded, and she returned to dimness. The woman hanging the green-waisted sword stood there blankly. She finally saw Xu Fengnian, who was sitting on the ground with a wet eyes, jogging in front of His Highness the Crown Prince, closed her lips tightly, and gestured in the air with her fingers. Xu Fengnian, who still dared not slacking off, understood it. She was saying: "Don't kill me. Sorry, if I open my mouth or die, she will come out to kill many people."

Xu Fengnian secretly thanked that she did not kill her when she came back to her soul. Her words that deliberately angered her were indeed premeditated. She was probably even more intentional to give herself the chance to kill another one. This terrifying female devil is not scheming. The relatively ordinary female swordsman in front of her is nothing more than being close to the Vajra Realm as she is. In terms of close combat, Xu Fengnian is 90% sure to kill her, otherwise she would not have been able to do so at that time.

She may have stopped her mouth and was not crazy in an instant. She was clearly a chick with no experience in the world and fighting. Most of the direct descendants of top sects are like this. She leaped and promoted step by step in martial arts, and seemed to be a big driver. Once she met a martial artist in the same realm who had been struggling in the world, she only had the word "death". Moreover, in her situation that was rare in a century, it was already magnanimous enough to lock her up as a ferocious beast without a chain in the chess and swords.

Xu Fengnian vomited blood and smiled bitterly. The sadness was that Huang Baozhuang, who had grown up in the Chess and Sword Yuefu since childhood and was not well-informed, felt extremely guilty, so she completely forgot that the disaster was the man with a sword asking for trouble. Two distinct extremes, one, one, the last time she appeared in the world, caused a horrific disaster, and the other, she could only practice swordsmanship, and only deal with everyone with a cold face in the Chess and Sword Yuefu. Whatever the master said was, after his master passed away, he was confused like a blind man and dared to hide and cry secretly.

At this moment, she forgot about her reserve and shyness, and trembled to help the strange man wipe the blood, but she couldn't wipe it clean. Xu Feng raised her hand and blocked her and said helplessly: "It's okay, just be used to vomiting, you can't die."

Xu Fengnian said curiously: "Who is she?"

Huang Baozhuang sobbed and fell silent.

Xu Fengnian didn't ask, the devil's way was declining in the Liyang Dynasty, especially when the six major demons were on the golden top and were killed by Qi Xuanjian alone. After Xu Xiao stepped on the rivers and lakes, some gang names that were slightly suspected of the Demon Cult were quickly changed, and they clamped their tails to be human. However, the Beimang Dynasty was very different. In addition to supporting a few major sects to monopolize the rivers and lakes, the Beimang Royal Court has always ignored the so-called demon's sects, so that those evil sects that openly eat people's hearts and pick yin and replenish yang can also be prosperous.

The Beimang Wangting has always followed the purpose of solving the situation in the martial arts world with both hands. This time, Beimang commented on the martial arts list. In addition to the ten people in the world, he also listed ten demon giants. He picked up one of them. It was not enough to be spread by the Liyang Dynasty ten times. Among them, Luoyang, which ranked first in the list, fought in the four major states of the East Jin Bao Bottle Orange Dragon Waist with just two hands. Finally, he went to the imperial city and killed everyone when he saw it. This was not enough. It was not enough until the military god Tuoba Bodhisattva who rushed to the gate of the imperial city took action personally and blocked the footsteps of the purple-robed demon.

The Empress Beimang watched the battle at the top of the city. She always patiently did not mobilize the Six Thousand Brocade Armors who guarded the imperial city, but said: "With the Six Thousand Braces killing a Luoyang, will my majestic Beimang be less than 12,000 good men?"

Such a world of martial arts and such a Beimang should have a look at it with one's own eyes.

"Feng Nian, have you ever thought that the 300,000 cavalry in Beiliang would be worried about being stabbed in the back, and could it stop the heading of a dynasty of Beimang from the south?"

The secret talk was all night long, and as the end of the night, Xu Xiao asked this question.

Xu Fengnian moved a little, leaned against the wall, and finally stopped the blood gushing out. He raised his arm and wiped his mouth casually with his sleeve, and smiled bitterly: "I was impulsive at that time, and I was disrespectful to the girl, so forgive me."

Huang Baozhuang shook her head, pointed to Xu Fengnian's face, and continued to gesture, "Your mask is broken."

Previously, he squatted under the wall of Yan Huiguan and changed into a carefully made disguise mask. After fighting with her, it was already broken. Xu Fengnian carefully tore it away bit by bit. With her helping her pointing, her original face gradually revealed, and she looked a little pale.

Xu Fengnian stretched out a hand. She thought he wanted to support him, so she also stretched out her hand and was pulled into her arms by him all at once.

Huang Baozhuang's body was stiff and at a loss.

Xu Feng laughed young and said, "I know what you want to say, you don't like me. I didn't say I like you either, but I just vomited so much blood. At least I earned my old capital back and traded at a loss, and I won't do it."

The exhausted prince closed his eyes.

I remember Xu Xiao said that when I was young, I was beaten half to death when I met my wife for the first time.
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