The first thousand and seventy-eight chapters fight with the same door
When everyone saw the appearance of these two women, they were immediately shocked. Lu Wushuang was lucky enough to say that although she was beautiful, she was still young and a little green. The woman in green was so beautiful that she looked like a fairy in one step.
You will never see such a beautiful woman in your life.
If there was one person in the scene who was not attracted by the beauty of the woman in green, then that person must be Hong Lingbo. At this moment, she was so angry at Lu Wushuang's mocking words that her lungs almost exploded. The previous move of "peeping under the moon" was originally a jade.
The exquisite moves in the female swordsmanship should be executed in one go, leaving no chance for the enemy to block her. However, because she was clever enough to separate her moves, she was easily blocked by the man in black.
Originally, this was nothing. The onlookers were ordinary people who couldn't see her mistake. Unexpectedly, she was caught by Lu Wushuang and mocked her mercilessly. How could she bear it? The second sister
People just don’t deal with it.
Hong Lingbo looked at each other coldly, and was about to retaliate when his pretty face suddenly sank, and he snorted coldly, "Want to run away?"
Immediately after, he stretched out, the sword light flashed, and he stabbed the man in black who was trying to escape with an extremely swift sword. There was nothing flashy about this sword, but it was powerful and powerful, as if all the anger in his heart was poured into it.
It's like entering the sword.
The man in black had exhausted all his inner strength after a fierce fight. Now he was injured again and his movements were slowed down. He could not dodge the sword. In the midst of lightning and flint, he opened his mouth and shouted, "Miss Lu, help me!"
Lu Wushuang was startled. You must know that she was taken away by Li Mochou since she was a child. She has been living in Yanziwu. Although the distance is not far, she has never returned home. It was not until recently that she returned to Lujiazhuang and knew that she was the eldest lady of the Lu family.
There were only a handful of people there, but she didn't expect this man to recognize her.
Initially, she was a little hesitant to save people, but after hearing these words, she immediately ducked in front of the man in black, made a sword move with her left hand, and pointed at Hong Lingbo with her right hand like lightning.
When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but take a breath. This little girl actually picked up the sword with her bare hands. Was she impatient?
Hong Lingbo was horrified when she saw this, but the moves in her hands were old and it was too late to change her moves. Although the two had a bad relationship and fought with each other, she did not want or dare to kill this junior sister.
It's a taboo everywhere.
"Get away!" Hong Lingbo was already a little desperate. Even if he killed Lu Wushuang, she would not escape death.
Unexpectedly, Lu Wushuang did not retreat but instead advanced. A dazzling white light suddenly erupted from the sword finger of his right hand, and then his whole body hit the tip of Hong Lingbo's sword like a sharp sword.
Hearing a "ding" sound that sounded like gold and iron, the fingertips and the sword tip stopped inches apart. The strength and sword energy were entangled with each other, fighting to the death.
"Little Wuxiang Kung Fu!" Hong Lingbo exclaimed. She never expected that Xiao Wuxiang Kung Fu could be so miraculous. Lu Wushuang blocked the sword with all her strength. When the time came, she mistakenly thought that she was going to
The despair and guilt caused by killing the junior sister dissipated, and turned into deep jealousy. Master, she is so partial, she would not pass on such a powerful magical skill to her junior sister but to herself.
"Hehe, senior sister, you have good eyesight." Lu Wushuang laughed playfully and suddenly raised his strength. Hong Lingbo was so shocked that he couldn't prepare for it. He was knocked back ten steps. However, Lu Wushuang didn't seem to be having a hard time, and he also stepped back.
Five or six steps.
Murong Fu stood there with his arms folded, and there was no look of surprise on his face. Even when Lu Wushuang seemed to be in great danger just now, he had no intention of taking action, because he knew the Xiao Wu Xiang Kung very well.
Perhaps because of the same lineage, the Xiao Wuxiang Kung Fu, in addition to being able to imitate any martial arts technique in the world, the most notable feature is that its defensive power is extremely amazing, almost comparable to the Beiming Magic Kung Fu. He would have known that with Hong Lingbo's skill, he would also Unable to break through Lu Wushuang's defense.
This is also the reason why Hong Lingbo's internal strength is far less powerful than that of Lu Wushuang. If a person with comparable internal strength used the sword just now, it would be impossible for Lu Wushuang to resist it with his bare hands based on Lu Wushuang's two levels of Xiaowuxiang Gong. Li Qiushui, who has achieved great success in his small form, is naturally a different matter.
Hong Lingbo took a deep breath, suppressed the jealousy in his heart, and said coldly, "Junior sister, do you know what you are doing?"
Lu Wushuang glanced at the man in black, "Of course I know that senior sister is bullying, but junior sister just draws her sword to help when there is injustice. Is there any problem?"
"Really?" A strange look flashed across Hong Lingbo's face, and then he sneered, "This man is a remnant of the Iron Palm Gang, are you sure you want to protect him?"
Hearing this, Lu Wushuang's expression froze, and he no longer had any playful smile. He turned his head in astonishment, "Are you from the Iron Palm Gang?"
It turns out that since the death of Qiu Qianren, Murong Fu ordered the annihilation of the Iron Palm Gang. Over such a long period of time, the Iron Palm Gang in the Jiangnan area has been eliminated. However, after all, it is an old force that has been entrenched for many years. It has a lot of background and is still There are many fish that slipped through the net and survived. Recently, they can't bear the loneliness and are moving around. There seems to be a tendency of resurgence. This man in black is one of the little bosses. His traces were discovered by the Crystal Palace spies. Hong Lingbo was ordered to eliminate them and chased them all the way. So far.
The man in black's eyes flashed and he did not answer the question, but said, "Little Lu Qianjin is the nephew of Lu Renjia in Lujiazhuang."
A trace of surprise flashed across Lu Wushuang's face, "You are Uncle Lu's nephew? That's not right. How did you recognize me?"
This Lu Renjia is actually the big housekeeper of the Lu Family Village, and he is also considered a veteran figure in the Lu Family. He has assisted and taken care of three generations of family heads, and his status is not low.
Lu Qianjin nodded immediately, "Yes, I also stayed at the Lu family when I was young, and... I had the honor to meet the lady once. From then on, I have always kept the lady's face in my heart, and I have never forgotten it."
"Really? Why don't I remember?" Lu Wushuang's face turned red and he tilted his head and thought for a while, but he still couldn't remember that he had seen such a person before. However, he couldn't remember things so clearly when he was a child. Maybe he had forgotten it. It's not necessarily that she didn't delve into this matter. She changed the subject and asked, "My senior sister said that you are from the Iron Palm Gang. Is this true or false?"
It seems that she is not as easy to fool as he thought. Lu Qianjin's heart skipped a beat, but his expression remained unchanged as he replied, "Miss, I'm not from the Iron Palm Gang. I just get close to a few friends in the world. I was chased by this... this heroine, and later I found out that those people were members of the Iron Palm Gang, and I was innocently implicated."
He called her "Miss" on the left and "Small" on the right, as if he was from Lujiazhuang.
Lu Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this and said to Hong Lingbo, "Did you hear that? You made a mistake. Huh, innocent people are implicated."
"Do you believe what he said?" Hong Lingbo sneered, "Don't blame my senior sister for not warning you. Even if he is from Lujiazhuang, he will die if he gets involved with the Iron Palm Gang."
These words sounded to Lu Wushuang's ears as if he was saying, "You, Lujiazhuang, are nothing." Lu Wushuang immediately became unhappy. He put his hands on his hips and said, "Don't tell me yet. I will bail him out today. If you want to kill someone, just do it first."
Pass me."
Lu Qianjin couldn't help but feel relieved. He thought he would have to spend more time trying to prove his identity, but he didn't expect to pass the test so easily.
Hong Lingbo's pretty face turned cold, "Junior sister, don't regret it!"
"I..." Lu Wushuang was about to say something, but the woman in green next to her tugged on her sleeve and whispered, "Cousin, don't be reckless."
After speaking, she pointed at Lu Qianjin, and the meaning was self-evident.
Lu Wushuang also calmed down and asked Lu Qianjin, "How can you prove that you are from Lujiazhuang? Also, how can you prove that you are not from the Iron Palm Gang?"
"This..." Lu Qianjin was about to reply when his expression suddenly changed, his body suddenly jumped up, and he rolled out on the spot.
Lu Wushuang's movements were not slow either. He quickly unsheathed his long sword and used his backhand to catch the sudden thrust of the sword. The person who made the move was none other than Hong Lingbo.
It turned out that Hong Lingbo saw that more and more people were watching the excitement and had blocked a street. Such a big movement would definitely alert the government, so he couldn't help but wait for an opportunity to take action and wanted to kill Lu Qianjin as soon as possible. Unexpectedly, he was stopped by this junior sister.
Come down.
Hong Lingbo was extremely angry, "Junior sister, please don't force me. If you let this person go, you won't be able to bear the consequences."
Lu Wushuang was shocked. She knew the rules of the Crystal Palace. If Lu Qianjin was really a remnant of the Iron Palm Gang and ran away because of her, he would definitely be severely punished. But this man kept saying that it was Lu Qianjin.
Uncle's nephew couldn't bear to die without saving him.
Just when Lu Wushuang was hesitating, Hong Lingbo shook the long sword in his right hand, knocking her sword away. At the same time, he threw it hard with his left hand, and a narrow sword light shot out.
"Save me...poof..." Lu Qianjin was so frightened that he was scared to death. He wanted to dodge but found that the sword light was as fast as lightning and he couldn't avoid it. He subconsciously called for help, but found that it was already too late. The sword had no hindrance.
It sank into his chest, his eyes turned white, and he fell to the ground dead.
"Senior sister, you..." Lu Wushuang looked stunned for a moment. She didn't expect Hong Lingbo to be so ruthless in his attack, without giving him any face. Then a nameless anger surged in her heart, and her whole body became vigorous, and countless sword lights burst out.
, instantly enveloped Hong Lingbo.
The relationship between their junior sisters has always been bad, but it was always Hong Lingbo who took the initiative to stir up trouble, and Lu Wushuang fought back on the spot. What happened today did not know where Lu Wushuang got so angry, and he actually took the initiative to deal with Hong Lingbo.
When the passers-by onlookers saw the death, their faces turned pale. Then they remembered that this was a vendetta, and they were so bold to watch, so they retreated one after another. The timid ones ran away, and the bold ones stopped after running farther.
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Hong Lingbo did not expect that Lu Wushuang would take action in anger. Although he knew that the chance of winning was very small, at this moment, he could not allow her to retreat and went all out immediately.
"Cousin..." The woman in green who had been standing next to Lu Wushuang had to step away at this moment, her beautiful eyebrows furrowed and worried.
Most of Murong Fu's thoughts were on the woman in Tsing Yi. When he heard her call her "cousin" twice, his mind moved slightly and he already guessed the woman's identity.