When Li Le heard Emperor Xinwu's ridicule, he was naturally very angry, and replied regardless of the occasion: "What qualifications do you have to say about me as a breeder who rides a horse when you see a woman!"

As he spoke, he picked up his paintbrush and continued to paint in a depressed manner.

Seeing such a scene, Yongan was still clinging to Li Le's arms like a fox stealing a chicken, and smiled quietly.

Secretly said: "Little red girl, you are really too young......"

Thinking about schadenfreude in his heart, with a worried look on his face, he said: "San Lang, Sister Xiaohong is a girl after all, she is not sensible, you should coax her well." Now that she's on the battlefield of Shura, what if something goes wrong?"

Li Le said in annoyance: "It's like a nervous disorder, the ghost knows what she's thinking, leave her alone." ”

Yong'an is happy, leave her alone, let her be killed by thieves, it's best to turn her a hundred times before killing her!

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The battlefield of nearly 20,000 people on both sides spread throughout the Taihedian Square, and the 1,000 tigers led by Ma Zongbao were not able to deal with the anti-thieves who were more than ten times their own, and they reduced the opponent's strength by 30% in an extremely fast killing manner. Although this kind of combat power frightened those heroes who were brave and ruthless in the martial arts and killed people like hemp.

However, the scope of the battlefield was too wide, and they encountered resistance from the Demon Sect Holy Warriors who could not clear it in a short period of time, so most of the anti-thieves bypassed them and marched towards Ling Jue Pavilion one after another.

At this time, Sun Xiaohong met these people who forgot their lives, their eyes were slightly cold, and they rushed in like crazy demons waving the short stick of heaven in their hands.

The action is sharp and fast, the short stick flies up and down, and suddenly Longhua jumps, and suddenly the snake flies. Sometimes tricky, but also atmospheric, the moves are exquisite and changeable, it can be said that Sun Tianji's true biography, but it hits the most painful place in the human body.

"Bang la bang" was like dozens of sounds after the electric figure, and a large number of anti-thieves were knocked to the ground by her. It was only a wound, but not a life.

Because of this, it seems very cruel, she is jealous, with hatred, when she starts, she uses enough strength, and everyone who is hit by her all twists their joints, showing a very strange and deformed state and falls to the ground.

Then there is the cry of the man who pushes the big man in pain and tears, which is quite miserable......

The land of killing, the field of fighting, either death or maiming, what is the matter with beating people so distorted and not dead?

The crying was so terrible that such a scene frightened the rest of the other quacks who rushed up. One by one, their eyes were frightened and they froze.

Sun Xiaohong breathed a sigh of relief, slowly took a step forward with a cold face, and the large group of people took a step back.

"Nian Zai is also a fellow martial artist, this girl will not kill her, if you retreat from this battle at this time, you may still have a chance to live!"

The heroes looked left and right, looked at each other, and couldn't make up their minds for a while.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south. ”

After a Buddha horn, a big monk wearing a dark yellow monk's robe flashed out of the crowd and stepped forward.

This monk has big ears and looks kind, and after performing the Buddha ceremony, he said: "Poor monk Xin'an, I don't know what to call the female benefactor?"

"Xin'an?" Sun Xiaohong immediately remembered who this person was after thinking for a while: "Master Shaolin Xin'an?

Xin'an shook his head and said: "That's not the case, the poor monk is here, the abbot of my temple, Master Xinhu doesn't know, and he has nothing to do with my Shaolin." ”

"Oh, but I don't know why the master came here?"

"The absolute son Li Zhi'an is perverse, he is the big devil on the top of the rivers and lakes, and the poor monk is here to incarnate King Kong of Ming, and to kill demons for my Buddha. ”

When the high-sounding words came out, Sun Xiaohong chuckled: "I'm afraid that the master is not for the purpose of eliminating demons, but for yourself, right?"

Xin'an shook his head again and said, "It's just a skin, and if you take it from that peerless son, the poor monk won't care about anything." However, the devil is prosperous, and there are always important people who want to sacrifice their lives for righteousness. The senior brother of Xinhu in this temple is too benevolent and doesn't want to have a dispute with the demon of troubled times, but the poor monk is fighting for the light of this world. ”

Sun Xiaohong laughed, as if she had heard the funniest joke in the world: "What bad things did the Jedi Son, can you tell me?"

Xin'an said: "Cruelty to fellow martial artists, countless sects and gangs have been devoured by him and Xuanyi in recent years, killing countless ......"

"Then why don't you go to Shangguan?"

"Huh?"

When Xin'an was about to count the evil deeds of the absolute son, he was suddenly not interrupted by her, and he didn't react at once.

"Why don't you go to Shangguan?" Sun Xiaohong chuckled lightly and continued to ask: "Money Gang, Shangguan Jinghong, why don't you go to him?" He did the same thing as Jue Gongzi, the difference is only that the Money Gang occupies the south, while Xuanyi occupies the north. Speaking of which, the forces annexed by the Money Gang are all of the seven southern provinces, and the Xuanyi Society only occupies the five northern provinces. When it comes to cruelty, money is much worse than Xuanyi. Why don't you go to Shangguan Jinghong?"

Sun Xiaohong's words stunned Xin'an all of a sudden, and only after a moment did he say: "Shangguan, the poor monk will naturally go to him, but things have to be done step by step, and get rid of the ...... of the peerless son first."

"Monk!" Sun Xiaohong broke off and interrupted him again: "Shut up! At this time, you are not afraid of flashing your tongue when you say big things, find Shangguan, you are also worthy? Now I only ask the great monk one sentence for you, is it refunded or not?"

Master Xin'an's eyes condensed slightly, and asked, "I want to ask, who is the girl?"

Sun Xiaohong said coldly: "The night does not return to the current alliance leader. ”

"It turned out to be the Red Dust Rakshasa , you are a chivalrous leader who does not return at night, and you are also a person in the righteous path, why do you want to fight for the tiger?"

"Righteous people?haha!" Sun Xiaohong laughed again: "You are also worthy? Do you want this girl to tell the secret story of the master of the Blue and White Society?

After Sun Xiaohong said this, Xin'an's face changed greatly. One of the main reasons why he sneaked out of Shaolin Temple this time was that he was afraid that after Emperor Xinwu ascended the throne, Jue Gongzi would unscrupulously spread the "Secret Record of the Blue and White Society", and then his reputation as a virtuous monk would be ruined.

Now that he was brought up by this woman, how could he not feel frightened.

Sun Xiaohong hadn't actually seen the secret record of the Blue and White Society, but she knew that this thing was in Li Le's hands, and it was definitely not a good thing in it.

That year, Li Le was assassinated by a deadly scholar, and after returning safely, Sun Xiaohong begged Li Le to see what was said inside. But Li Le refused to show her, just saying that the recorded things were too disgusting, and she was afraid that she would not be able to stand it as a little girl.

Sun Xiaohong naturally refused to let it go, so she said, if you can't see it, it's good to talk about it lightly.

So Li Le talked about a few people lightly, it was really an understatement, and casually said a few famous people in the rivers and lakes, and when he talked about it, he just said that these people looked decent, but in fact they were very hypocritical. That's it.

Among them is the monk of the heart shore.

Li Le would definitely not say to Sun Xiaohong that when the monk Xin'an was happy with prostitutes, he liked to let prostitutes whip himself, and shouted something: "Guanyin Niangniang, the little monk doesn't dare to ......" or something like that.

But at this time, after Sun Xiaohong said this, the monk was already full of malice, and his expression began to become hideous: "Hmph, don't return to the alliance leader at night?" Judging from your beating techniques and changes in your moves, you should be the descendant of the old man of Tianji, but I didn't expect that the old man of Tianji was also involved in not returning at night, but I want to understand it!"

As he spoke, the monk bowed with one hand and made a Buddha worship.

Sun Xiaohong sneered, the short stick turned, and he took a leisurely step under his feet, but it was extremely quickly connected into an afterimage. However, in the blink of an eye, he struck one hundred and twenty blows around the heart.

Xin'an closed his eyes, still standing, letting the stick hit.

After a chaotic sound of "Dangdang", the ever-changing rod seemed to hit a bronze bell.

"Golden bell jar!"

Sun Xiaohong's heart was slightly frightened, and then he continued to hit the monk's body with a tricky short stick like raindrops falling, trying to find the monk's life with this intensive attack.

Just when Sun Xiaohong's short stick was about to point at the second rib on the monk's left, the monk suddenly opened his eyes, flipped his left hand, and the shadow of his palm bombarded Sun Xiaohong in an instant.

Sun Xiaohong's figure was suddenly vague, and she avoided these countless palm shadows very skillfully, and then kicked her heels and retreated violently.

"Great mercy and compassion Chiba hand, I didn't expect that there would be a lot of monks. ”

Xin'an snorted and sneered: "There are a lot of poor monks!"

When the words fell, Bodhidharma's light skill of crossing the river attacked, and it arrived in front of Sun Xiaohong with a "sudden", and then the forehand King Kong Demon Fist was played, and the backhand knife was Ananda Dust-breaking Knife Method.

Buddhism's martial arts, in this monk's move, is dangerous, deadly.

Sun Xiaohongwan turned around, skillfully dodged, and then waved a short stick, always ready to hit the flaw on Xin'an's left rib in order to break his golden bell jar.

She was on a par with the monk.

When the two were fighting, the other Jianghu people naturally spared them and continued to charge towards Ling Jue Pavilion.

Sun Xiaohong's moves are too exquisite, and he has already won Sun Tianji's true inheritance, and at this time, it is the time when the vinegar fire is difficult to extinguish, so he naturally fights extremely hard.

"Roar!"

Just when she was inseparable from Xin'an, a tiger roar suddenly sounded in her ears, faintly with a fishy wind.

The majesty of the King of Beasts, or the King of Beasts, swept across the battlefield.

"Rifle!"

Sun Xiaohong naturally knew in her heart that this was the sound of the giant tiger, but Xin'an was intimidated by this tiger roar, and when she was slightly distracted, there were naturally loopholes between her moves.

Sun Xiaohong took advantage of this vacancy, leaning sideways, and drilled into the life gate of the heart like a top.

Xin'an has been powerless, and he is about to break the golden bell jar.

Suddenly, a big shot attacked, volleyed down, and stabbed straight at Sun Xiaohong!

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