Qinglian, who only exposed her eyes, looked extremely sad: "You surnamed Liu, please stop being so glib and talkative. If God does not destroy me, Yu Qinglian, I will definitely cut you into pieces one day to eliminate the hatred in my heart and to equal my today."
The humiliation.”
"Haha, how do you know that I am a smooth-tongued young master? Could it be that you have secretly kissed me? Do you think my young master's mouth is sweet? Why don't you come and taste it again." As he said this, he pretended to take off Qinglian's veil.
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Qinglian instinctively wanted to struggle, Liu Mingzhi moved the sword in his hand horizontally, and the cold blade could cut the girl's pink neck with just one movement. Qinglian knew that Liu Mingzhi was not joking but really did something to her.
I don’t dare to struggle with my murderous intention.
"Little girl, you are not old, but your tone is not young. If you want to kill me, you have to be capable. You are not afraid of the wind blowing your tongue. Take it easy. If you get angry, you will burst out of your bellyband. My young master
It's a blessing for your eyes." After saying that, he gently put his arms around Qinglian's slender waist: "As expected of your martial arts background, little girl, your skin is really smooth. I like it very much. Why don't you come back with me to enjoy it?
How about glory and wealth? If you serve me well, I will never let you suffer."
"Bah, you dandy boy, don't even think about it."
"Don't even think about it? Some things are beyond your control."
Bai Shao was sweating on his forehead. He covered the wound with blood on his right arm with his left hand. He gasped in pain and stared at Qi Yun while trembling: "Xuejian? Who are you?"
Qi Yun inserted the sword into the scabbard, and first looked back to see if Liu Mingzhi was safe. The scene in front of her surprised her. The masked girl in green clothes was actually being held hostage by Liu Mingzhi. Has the world changed so fast?
"I hurt your arm today to teach you a lesson. Don't be so arrogant. This time it was your hand, next time it will be your neck."
"Well? You two are White Lotus cultists?" Qi Yun suddenly saw Bai Shao's sleeves shattered by the sword energy, revealing a pink and white round jade arm with a lotus tattoo the size of a thumb, and her face changed.
Bai Shao sneered twice: "I didn't expect that the descendants of Qianli Winter Cold and Wanli Xuepiao still have some knowledge, and they actually know that we are people of the White Lotus Sect. We, the White Lotus Sect, will definitely take back the losses we made today from you in the future. The descendants of the Snow Sword
He is definitely not an unknown person in the world, how dare he leave his honorable name behind?"
"A group of bandits from the White Lotus Sect. The mob also wants to know my name. You White Lotus Sect is indeed arrogant. The mob is just a mob. Do you think that by gathering a bunch of mobsters, you can do whatever you want with lawlessness? The imperial court is just busy with the war in the north.
Once the court comes to its senses, the White Lotus Sect will be nothing more than fish on a sticky board, ready to be slaughtered by others."
Bai Shao was cut into two pieces by the sword energy. The sword head fell at his feet and suddenly flew towards Qi Yun. What happened was so sudden that even Qi Yun did not react. Qi Yun made a hasty move and brought the sword blade to him.
His strength cut Qi Yun's face and a strand of black hair, and the sword tip was inserted straight into the pillar of the pavilion, trembling.
"Our Lady of the White Lotus, her power is boundless. The great dragon must die, and the White Lotus must rise. Our White Lotus Sect has been ordered by Heaven. How can it be destroyed by the foolish imperial court? The imperial court is now being gradually restrained by the grassland and the Northeastern Jin Kingdom. It cannot take care of itself. And
How can you destroy me, White Lotus?" A powerful voice came from dozens of feet away.
Bai Shao ignored the wound on her right arm and immediately knelt down on one knee: "Our Lady of White Lotus, her magic power is boundless. Bai Shao, the sword-wielding maidservant, pays her respects to the Zuo Protector. May the Zuo Protector be safe."
Qinglian also wanted to kneel down, but Liu Mingzhi stopped her: "If you move again, I'll cut off your head."
Qi Yun squinted at a strand of black hair that had been cut off, and then touched her face that was cut by the sword energy. Sure enough, there was blood on her hand. The sword energy was cold and sharp. Although it only cut a little of her face, it was enough for Qi Yun.
The anger continued: "The gangsters are the gangsters. They only dare to stab people in the dark, and they will never be able to get on the stage."
"Brother Qi, are you okay? Are you injured?"
Qi Yun was startled, and subconsciously touched her cheek, her heart ached, hoping that she could recover perfectly.
Taking out a handkerchief from his arms, Qi Yun first wiped the blood on his face and then tied it on his face to cover the wound: "I'm fine, Brother Liu, there's a troublesome person here now, you have to take good care of yourself.
I may not have time to care about your safety, but you must not get hurt, otherwise I will never feel at ease for the rest of my life."
"Brother Qi, don't worry. I have this little bitch as a hostage, so you have to be careful. This new bastard is not a bright person. If things go wrong, just take the first step. They don't dare to do anything to me.
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Qi Yun raised the sword in her left hand and pointed it behind Bai Shao: "Rat, do you dare to show up to see me?"
Crazy laughter came, and a figure seemed to change shape. In the blink of an eye, he was outside the pavilion, only five meters away from Qi Yun.
"My subordinate, Bai Shao, please refer to the Zuo Protector. This subordinate is not doing well, so please punish me with the Protector."
The person who came was about forty years old, with disheveled hair, a sallow complexion, gloomy eyes, a hooked nose and mean lips. He looked like he was not a good person at first glance. All he needed was to have two big and eye-catching characters "bad guy" carved on his forehead.
Protector Zuo took a deep look at the wound on Bai Shao's arm, took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and threw it to Bai Shao, then looked at Qing Lian who was being held hostage by Liu Mingzhi and shook his head slightly, angrily asking, what is Liu Mingzhi's identity?
I have read the information a long time ago. As a sword-wielding maidservant of the fourth grade, she was actually held hostage by a scholar who has no power to restrain a chicken. I really don't know whether to laugh or be angry.
Guardian Zuo stood with his hands behind his back: "I didn't expect that a young hero like you in the world could actually take away the fatal blow that I suddenly launched. You are so proud of yourself."
"Hmph, a sneak attack on a junior has failed, yet you can still stand here and talk with such arrogance. The White Lotus Cult is the White Lotus Cult. Even if you are one of the guardians in the sect, you still cannot avoid the fact of being a rat."
Protector Zuo suddenly sniffed his nose and raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "I am the disciple of some kind of master, but I am also a shameless rat. What qualifications do you have to laugh at me?" Protector Zuo has been in the world for a long time.
After a fight and being knocked unconscious, the smell of the disguise powder can be distinguished by just a slight sniff.
Qi Yun's heart tightened, fearing that Protector Zuo would say something: "I don't understand what you said."
Guardian Zuo stared at Qi Yun gloomily and said, "The person who gave you the thing to use didn't tell you where it came from, right?"
"What do you mean."
"I don't mean anything. I just want to tell the little hero that the thing on your face is produced by my White Lotus Sect. After all, my White Lotus Sect is a thorn in the side of the imperial court. It can't be justified without any self-defense. The smell of this thing, I
You’ll know it when you smell it.”
Qi Yun glanced at Liu Mingzhi subconsciously. This guy was teasing Qinglian. She was really angry and relieved at the same time.
Protector Zuo was a little speechless at Young Master Liu's rough words. Didn't you see that your situation is extremely dangerous now? You are still in the mood to tease the sword-wielding maid of the White Lotus Sect. Are you confident or do you really not realize that things have reached a climax?
Out of control situation.
"Young Master Liu, I'm very polite. I, the White Lotus Master, have asked Mr. Liu for advice on something today. Why do you have to make such an unpleasant fuss? Follow me obediently. I can privately spare the life of the black boy in front of you. This
How was the deal?"
Liu Mingzhi looked at Qi Yun: "Brother Qi, can you beat this guy?"
Qi Yun nodded gently.
Now Liu Mingzhi felt relieved and pouted at Protector Zuo: "Ask me for advice? What the heck, I'm not your father. Are you asking me for advice? What the hell."
These words were so arrogant that Qi Yun snorted and tried not to laugh. Qing Lian also trembled. She obviously wanted to laugh, but she couldn't laugh when she thought of her situation.
Protector Zuo's face turned purple, and he was obviously very angry: "Liu, I gave you Jiangnanliu a bad reputation, but you are seeking death yourself. I really think everyone is afraid of your Jiangnanliu reputation."
"Go to hell with your grandma, you are trying to pretend to be a peerless master for me. If you look like you, I'll catch you and chop off your head with precision. There will be no mistakes. In the future, you can only live for three episodes at most in the TV series. One more episode."
The director is your brother-in-law, Brother Qi, cut him off."
Guardian Zuo knew that harmony could not be achieved, so he took out a fine iron glove and put it on his right hand. Apparently, Guardian Zuo had practiced hand skills, either fingering or palm techniques.
Protector Zuo is not like Qing Lian and Bai Shao, two little fish and shrimps who are not very involved in the world. Naturally, their skills are very different from those of the two women, so they cannot be treated equally.
Liu Mingzhi could not see Guardian Zuo's figure at all. He only heard the sound of the clash of swords and swords. Guardian Zuo had already grasped Qi Yun's sword blade in his hand.
Qi Yun held up her snow sword and stood ready, barely able to defend against Zuo Protector's brutal blow.
"Xue Jian? Who are you?"
Qi Yun didn't answer. He turned his sword and broke away from the blade held by Zuo Protector. He danced a set of sword techniques. In an instant, the air around him became cold, and the scorching sun in the sky was blocked by the cold air. Everyone except Qi Yun
Protector Zuo and the other three all shuddered.
Liu Mingzhi said excitedly: "Brother Qi, you are awesome. Master Qiao fights with a stereo, and you fight with an air conditioner. I admire you for being such a unique master."
Protector Zuo's expression became solemn: "Qianlihan, are you Youqu's disciple?"
"You will know after fighting. Since I learned it, you are the first person to let me use Qianlihan. You should feel honored. There is no wronged soul under Qianlihan."
The snow sword was covered with a layer of frost, and Qi Yun stabbed Zuo Protector boldly. Everything around the sword energy was frozen with frost. When the sword energy came, it surged. Zuo Protector had no way to avoid it, so he had to follow the trend and take the attack.
As easily as before, the snow sword collided with the fine iron glove, making a tooth-ache-inducing friction sound.
As soon as the fine iron glove caught the sword blade, a layer of frost had condensed on the glove and became bone-chilling. The left guardian's right hand was also frozen.
"Keep your right hand." Qi Yun suddenly slashed horizontally, and the left guardian's left hand suddenly hit the sword body, which prevented his right hand from being hit by the attack, otherwise it would have been chopped off by the Snow Sword.