Sui Yi hesitated for a moment, but the woman suddenly turned her head to look at her.

The eyes were bright and dazzling, and they were lifelike.

When he was looking at it, it seemed to be contemptuous, and it flickered vaguely, and finally it was scorching.

As if he was going to burn her to death.

This scorching sharpness came for no reason, but casually felt the undisguised hostility of the other party, so he frowned slightly and looked at the other party

Eyes at the touch of an eye!

"It looks like you're really a powerful person, I want to see how powerful you are!"

Zhong Buli suddenly reached out and made a move behind his back, that is, he took out a crescent scimitar from behind his waist, the scimitar was bright silver, the blade was like a cold pool of moonlight, flashing and flickering, and with the flip of her wrist, it was a sound similar to quicksilver flying sand, and the cold light flashed, and with her red shadow like a ghost, it had already arrived in front of her at will!

Say do it! What a girl! -

Excellent-Excellent-Small-Say-More-New-Most-Fast-WWW.UUXS.CC-Raise your eyebrows at will, a little under your feet, the speed is more like a maple leaf flying in the autumn sky, flying from the bottom to the top, flashing away from the cold light, and a little under your feet is falling on the wall, and the clothes are flying, only then can Shami notice that there is actually a sword buckle around her waist, but there is no sword.

However, the long trench coat concealed it, and her person was outstanding, like a dustless person in the mist and rain, but it was difficult for people to perceive that she might be the one who wielded the sword.

There is really no sword at the moment.

Entering Qingtan, she is not worthy of a sword or any sharp weapon, this is her habit for many years, and it has not changed

Zhong Buli also saw it, and his slender eyebrows lifted suddenly: "Good skills, but he doesn't bring weapons, I think this Qingtan Temple is too safe for you, or do you care about someone to protect you!" ”

This woman is too sharp, and her temperament is so straightforward, saying that the wind is the wind and the rain is the rain, but I don't know where her hostility to random gets comes from.

There is also a meaning in this statement.

However, in the second shot, her speed was intensifying, and it seemed that the previous hand was a more polite opening knife.

Brush ~ Wind cut empty! A sharp cutting sound is emitted~~

Almost around a casual neck

Dodging at will is indeed a way for people to see her transcendent body.

Fanyin frowned, clenched the Buddhist beads in his hand, and was about to step forward, but was stopped by a middle-aged monk who had a long grade: "Uncle Fanyin, don't forget the precepts, you can't move now."

Fanyin's face changed, and if she wanted to stop Zhong Buli, she couldn't do it, so she raised her voice from afar: "Master Zhong, don't worry about you and me, it has nothing to do with her."

"You said it lightly, everything was for her sake, why don't you want to think about me!" Zhong Buli was lightly angry, but he was faintly angry, and he shot more and more ruthlessly.

looked at her casually, and then looked at Fanyin's helpless face, and then understood a little in his heart.

A little under his feet, he jumped on a fork of a tree, looked down at Zhong Buli below, and frowned slightly.

She didn't want to do it.

"She has a hidden illness in her heart, she can't use force indiscriminately, and she is also polite to you, why should you force each other" Sanskrit Yin took a step forward, and her voice became a little heavier.

"Hidden disease? It's a mess, right? It seems that she is also a poor person, so I can't stop! "Zhong Buli is a strange girl, the rules are different from others, at this moment, it is suddenly flying towards randomness, but it is even more powerful than before.

Fanyin's eyes closed, after all, he couldn't help it, he stepped forward, and his body swept in front of him, and he blocked this knife with one hand.

Block the sword with the back of your hand.

Zhong Buli's face changed, he gritted his teeth and closed the knife, and then closed his eyes casually, and suddenly turned to one side.

Crossing the Sanskrit sound and approaching Zhong Buli, others thought that she would raid, but saw her slender arms together, as if in the air, clasping Zhong Buli's waist and flying with her to the fork of the tree below.

The cool sound drifted up and into the ears of Sanskrit.

"She's right, it's better to be blocked"

Blocking is better than dredging, blocking is better than sparse?

Fanyin's expression was stunned, that is, he saw that he had already fought with that bell at will.

It is a flying shadow, difficult to hide the magnificence, the internal force is sharp and horizontal, the sound of the knife is Xiao Xiao, the shadow of the tree is sha, spreading outside, provoking the nearby travelers and pilgrims are extremely curious, looking towards the courtyard and the dense trees, if it is far away, it naturally only feels that there seems to be some chaotic wind restlessness inside, if it is close, it should be scared!

Is that a ghost?

There were already many monks in Qingtan Temple who ran out to stop those people from approaching, but this also aroused their greater curiosity, but they didn't dare to break in, so they could only look at it

"What a powerful two young people, isn't that the eldest lady of Hongxiang Valley?" The middle-aged woman seemed to recognize Zhong Buli's identity.

The woman looked at each other fixedly, didn't answer, but suddenly said, "Magu, take my sword"

Magu was stunned for a moment, then bowed her head and entered.

――――――――

"There is no blade in your hand, even if you have a hundred years of strength, you are not my opponent, but admit defeat?"

Zhong Buli's smiling eyebrows and eyes were like scorching flames, and he glanced at her casually, but he was indifferent: "So you can also be proud?" ”

It is said that there is no blade in his hand, and he is still so proud like this~~

I don't understand your joy.

Zhong Buli obviously didn't like casual calmness, so he snorted coldly: "It doesn't matter if you have a blade or not, anyway, you are being bullied by me now!" ”

People who want to bully people are a little inadequate.

Suddenly, Zhong Buli, who could attack closely, noticed that he frowned casually, and a fine cold sweat appeared on his forehead, as if he was enduring something.

Could it be a hidden disease?

Zhong Buli was suspicious in his heart, faintly sensing a hint of danger.

That's why I want to do it quickly!

And yet in that moment

Shout~~~

When everyone looked, they saw an unsheathed sword shooting out of the side attic~~

Someone borrowed a sword!

Zhong Buli was awe-inspiring, and shot out the sword qi with a scimitar to hit the sword, but it was not as fast as at will, the flying shadow swept away, took off to catch the sword, held the scabbard, and drew the sword!

The sword was sonorous out of the sheath, and the sword out of the sheath was so fierce that it alarmed the birds in the forest, and the sword was like a dragon, and the edge was like a owl, which made everyone frightened, and even the young woman in the attic was also stunned.

But the scabbard was thrown at random onto the soft and slender branch, and fell silently, in stark contrast to the unsheathed sword.

And at this moment, the sword in the hand is already sideways, a sword, a sword!

The first sword! The wind is up!

The wind is up!

Boom!

Zhong Buli blocked the blade, the blade shook suddenly, and she had to step back, a little leaf under her feet, the palm of her hand rotated, and the scimitar was like a full moon.

Full moon cut! Quick knife, fast knife extreme!

The sword light turned out to be round~~!

A fast knife must only be able to block it with a fast sword!

Third Sword: Thunder Momentum!

Blade to blade cuts a strip of light!

The surrounding leaves rustled and fell, and they were crushed in the intersection of sword qi and sword qi, and a little green light flew away. Brush Brush Brush! The scimitar is flying!

The second knife, the heavy rain is majestic

The sword light is tilted relatively!

Strong, too strong!

Many monks who practiced martial arts and cultivated to an advanced level were unbelievable, and those young novices were even more sluggish, perhaps they never thought that these two women who were younger than them would have such great strength.

The sword light is like the chic of the sword in the martial arts, they are the chivalrous spirits who indulge in the mountains and forests.

"It's evenly matched, that girl is so powerful, I don't know where it came from" The middle-aged woman's eyes flashed.

"She wasn't that good before," the young woman thought.

And at this very moment, Peng!

The two of them have already met at random!

The spirit is high, the internal force of more than a hundred years is undoubtedly tilted, Zhong Buli's eyebrows and eyes are bright and bright, and the red clothes are fluttering, casual

Cold sweat dripped down his cheeks.

"What, what about your hidden disease? It's not out yet! Zhong Buli suddenly said a flirtatious word.

stared at her casually, let her be high-spirited, and suddenly the corners of her mouth hooked slightly: "Are you sure?" ”

"I'm not scared yet!"

"Then I thank you for your generosity," casually lowered his eyes, and then

Karma~~

It's as if all the internal forces are distorted and demonic, and that Sen's coldness and killing are anger.

Zhong Buli's expression was shocked, but it was too late

Fourth knife: Draw the knife to cut off the water

Absolute cold snap, absolute sword!

Even someone with a knife directly cut out!

A deep vertical and horizontal sword mark on the bluestone slab on the ground, cutting and flying out more than three meters!

Syllable!

Zhong Buli stood on the ground, the scimitar was inserted into the ground, and it was inserted very deeply, removing the terrifying power, but as soon as the Adam's apple moved, the corners of his mouth still appeared faintly bloody.

Look ahead.

Holding the sword in one hand, the long hair and clothes of the person with the sword against the ground moved without wind, his face was expressionless, and there seemed to be a faint drop of red between his eyebrows.

And the most terrifying thing is that under her feet, the bluestone slab rattles and pryes, and the three-meter circular space around her, the fallen leaves seem to be cut.

This is momentum, but also aura.

Absolute killing machine is on the way.

What is dusty, what is elegant and indifferent, all glance at her at this moment, and turn into unspeakable fear.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

They didn't see anything terrible

"You" Zhong Buli's mouth opened, as if he was about to force out the blood in his heart, and the casual hand moved slowly, and the moment the sword was raised, she said: "Dongfang"

"It's coming"

A red shadow, I don't know where it appeared in such a weird way, if the figure of the two people before was a ghost, then this person is a demon, I can't see her figure clearly, I can't see her face clearly, I only feel that a red floats in front of me, and then there is a terrifying slamming sound!

It was a forcible collision of internal forces!

Then the next glance is a large piece of red thread wrapped and flying sword light, boom!

Chaos, but intimidating.

The battle of the strong kills until a moment, and the two of them staggered.

The red shadow is revealed, if Zhong Buli's red is as dazzling as the sun, then this person's red

It is the demon who is causing trouble in the world, her fingertips are wrapped around the slender red thread, the silver needle is slowly playing with her fingertips, and when her eyebrows are raised, it is the killing aura that has not retreated.

"It's so light that you restrain it? I thought I could move with you for a while."

Casually pressed the blade with one hand and raised his eyes: "No need"

There is no trace of horror between the eyebrows, only a faint calmness and the previous elegance and tranquility.

What a terrible restraint!

Is this a demon or R1152?