Chapter 3: Yu Xiaoyan, who has undergone earth-shattering changes

Huang Peng looked at the style, and his eyes revealed a sadness that was difficult to hide. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info now that the enemy is outside the cave, they have already succeeded

The turtle in the urn can only be slaughtered. When he stood up, his body seemed to be a little unstable, because he had injuries on his back and waist

The body looks a little rickety. But he tried his best to keep his back straight. Then he walked out slowly.

Huang Peng glanced at another Xu family disciple, and then they also walked out with a kind of death-defying home.

The sunlight outside the cave was a bit harsh. The amorous charm of the eyes. There were nearly 30 people outside the cave, and they fanned around the entrance of the cave. There are two

The dog barks at the amorous. If it weren't for their owners clinging to the chains that bound them, they would have pounced and bitten.

Amorous licked her chapped lips with her tongue. From last night to now, he hasn't dipped a drop of water, and he is about to have such a hot weather

Dehydrated. But his left hand still held his knife tightly. People are in the knife! Even if it's just a breath.

The leader is three people, one is the "Moon Worship Villa" Seven Wolves and Eight Tigers Crazy Wolf Xue Hu. One is Wu Feng of the "blood network". his

The blood net was destroyed by Yu Feiyang in Nanyang last time, and he asked someone to build a new net. However, it is difficult for the new network to replace the original one

a place in his heart. He is full of resentment about Feiyang and style.

And the other one was bald. A pimple on his face. He has a straight scar on his face from the center of his eyebrows to his chin. It's just with strokes

It may not be able to draw so straight. It can be seen how terrible the knife technique of the person who injured him with a knife. This person is nicknamed the monk, also known as the prostitute monk. The monk was violent

Lustful and cruel. I don't know how many little girls ruined their hands. He was originally a child of Shaolin, but he was expelled from the Shaolin Temple for repeatedly violating the temple rules. he

is a Shaolin authentic martial arts, and he is not an ordinary person in martial arts.

The style is no stranger to monks, because the straight scar is his masterpiece. Two years ago he wanted to get rid of this scourge,

He managed to find the monk with his two notorious sworn brothers. He fought a great battle with three men, and the two died by his sword

, the monk's face was almost split in half by his hair...... But in the end, he narrowly escaped.

He knew in his heart the monk's martial arts that today would be his death. He is now seriously injured, and the monk can ask for him alone

of life. What's more, there are Wu Feng and them.

The monk said to the wind with a cruel expression, "Style," he raised his hand and pointed to the scar on his face. "You don't

Will forget. I'll never forget. I swear, I'm going to kill you! Today is your day of death! ”

Feng Feng looked at them and didn't say a word, he didn't bother to say anything. Although he is now at the end of his power, he will not sit still

。 Dying in battle is also an honor for martial arts people.

Huang Peng and another child of the Xu family were sideways, one left and one right. Although they are much less injured than amorous, but they

's martial arts are destined not to survive them. Xue Hu ordered to the people behind him. "Kill them!"

A dozen men lunged at the trio. The two sons of the Xu family swung their swords to meet them. If they die in battle, they will not humiliate the Xu family

Renown. The two were quickly engulfed by the enemy, and their bodies fell.

Feng Feng watched all this, and he stood there still motionless. He can still stand until now, and it is the will that supports his extreme

Tired and scarred body.

Then the dozen or so people pounced on the style, and the first one just pounced on the side of the style, and a piercing knife light slashed through his neck

Son, he fell. The rest of the people were shocked that they could still make a knife so quickly under the serious injury. Then two more people fell

The amorous knife is under the knife, but the amorous body is filled with a wound, if it is usual, with the martial arts of these people, let alone hurting him, it will be punished

Can't stand it, strange hero, it's a kind of sadness that can't be balanced.

The sun in the sky seems to be more poisonous. The air has a scorched smell.

The style felt as if his vision was beginning to blur. Everything in front of him became chaotic in his eyes. Four more sent it to him

Attacked, Feng used all his strength to swing out a few knife shadows, the four people and three of them fell down, and one person covered his wound and retreated.

After such a force, his body felt even more weak and weak, his legs were weak, and he sat on the ground. An enemy takes advantage of the opportunity to attack

The style on the ground, the style of the wind stabbed the opponent's stomach with a raised arm, and the style seemed to pull out the knife from the enemy's body at this time

's strength is gone. But he struggled to pull his knife out. The dying and fierce fighting of the style moved the enemy.

At this time, Xue Hu waved his hand and his subordinates stopped attacking. Before, he was as upright as Yang, and he was afraid in his heart, so he let his subordinates

Go up and exhaust the last remaining bit of physical strength of the style.

Xue Hu walked slowly to the side of the style, and his condescending eyes were actually excited. Kill the style, a great achievement! It will be even more famous

Under.

The monk also walked over, "The life of the amorous is mine!" He said to Xue Hu.

Everyone present now wants to kill the style with their own hands, and this is a good opportunity to make a name for yourself.

Xue Hu glanced at the monk and said dissatisfiedly: "He has only one life." There should only be one person who killed him. ”

The monk was about to say something, and suddenly a cold voice came out.

"He's not going to die."

Everyone was shocked when they heard this voice, and they looked for it, only to find that there was no rock on the cave behind them

I know when a woman is standing. She was dressed in white and looked indifferent.

When she heard this voice, her heart shook. It's her voice! It's her voice! How is this possible! The style twisted over and lifted

Head up. He saw a vague white shadow, and he froze, and the white shadow became clear. "Xiaoyan!" He burst out excitedly

Go out. Yu Xiaoyan, who had been disappearing, suddenly appeared here, which made the style incomprehensible. Since she disappeared, her safety was in danger

The moment tugged at his heart. How many times, her resentful eyes appeared in front of his eyes, making his heart throb. How many no

On the night he slept, he drank alone, thinking about her. The wine is sorrowful, and it is full of lovesick tears. Now at the end of his life, she was shocked

In this. At this moment, a different feeling came to my heart. He thought that if he could see her again before he died, he would have no regrets in his heart

Finish. A smile welled up on his face.

Yu Xiaoyan looked at the people below with disdain. Then her body floated down and landed beside the amorous. Xue Hu and the monk couldn't help it

Take a few steps back. This woman in white exudes something very unsettling.

Yu Xiaoyan looked at the style, she was a little incredulous, he was injured like this, and he hadn't fallen yet. To not be able to stand, but still

Unyielding sitting. This man, whom she once had no good feelings for, is a man who stands up to the sky. Although his shape

The elephant is far from the willow Fei.

The style said, "You go quickly!" ”

Yu Xiaoyan said: "If I leave, I won't come." ”

The monks, they saw that there was only Yu Xiaoyan alone, so they were not worried. There are so many of them, a woman they haven't taken seriously. again

said that looking at the martial arts now, no woman's martial arts brought them fear.

The monk said to Xue Hu: "The fate of the style is left to you, I want to make up my mind for this girl!" ”

Xue Hu said: "Then it's decided!" Brethren, come on! ”

Xue Hu led people to pounce on Yu Xiaoyan. Xue Hu struck Yu Xiaoyan with one palm, Yu Xiaoyan did not use his sword but met it with one palm, two

The palms touched, and the result made everyone feel incredible, and Xue Hu's mouth spurted blood, and his body was shocked and fell out. Then Yu Xiaoyan came out

Sword, a girl fluttering strangely under the scorching sun, floating so fast, so brilliant, so dazzling. Those who pounced on him fell in response

Yu Xiaoyan's martial arts not only shocked the enemy, but also surprised the style. In just a few months, Yu Xiaoyan's martial arts actually have this

kind of fabulous flyover. What surprised him even more was Yu Xiaoyan's internal strength. The palm power just now, let alone a few months, is hard practice

Ten years will not be able to have such a deep internal force. Looking at martial arts, he can shake a master like Xue Hu with one palm, except for Yu Feiyang and

It is difficult for others to do it.

The enemy immediately sent a signal for help. Previously, they had discovered the hiding place of the amorous style without informing the others, and wanted to monopolize the work

Lao, now this dream was ruthlessly shattered by Yu Xiaoyan's palm. They didn't dare to imagine that a young girl would have this

What a high martial arts!

The monk's face changed in shock, although his martial arts were higher than Xue Hu, but if he wanted to win against Xue Hu, he had to make at least thirty moves, but

Yu Xiaoyan only used one palm. He turned around and ran. But a white shadow is faster. The monk only felt that the figure in front of him flickered, Yu Xiaoyan

He has been blocked. also blocked his life.

"Don't you want me? How did you run away? Why don't you men talk nonsense? ”

The monk shouted and attacked Yu Xiaoyan. Now don't talk about Yu Xiaoyan, it will be a great luck to survive under her.

Yu Xiaoyan avoided him and suddenly smiled charmingly at the monk after a few moves in a row. This smile is so beautiful, like a blooming flower,

Grab people's hearts. The monk was stunned, Yu Xiaoyan took out the sword, and with a move "peony universal sentient beings", the sword qi opened on the monk's face, and the monk made a hair

Let out a creepy scream, his eyes were so wide open, and the charming smile was frozen on Xiao Yan's face, and it was replaced by it

Yes, with a cold face.

The rest of the people were shocked by Yu Xiaoyan's martial arts and fled for their lives.

Yu Xiaoyan helped the style up, and she found a cave again. Now the amorous injury is extremely serious, and if it is delayed any longer, it will be fatal

Anxious. Yu Xiaoyan helped him sit down, and then put his right palm on the back of the amorous heart, and suddenly the amorous felt an unusually powerful internal force coming through

Because of Xiaoyan's palm transfusion into his body. That internal force is swimming in the amorous body. Gradually, I felt that my body was relaxed and powerful

Many.

"You have at least twenty years of internal strength!" Feng said in surprise.

Yu Xiaoyan said: "You have said fifty years less. ”

After hearing this, the style was speechless in surprise.

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