The corners of Ye Qingzhu's lips curled slightly, and he looked at Lu Yu with a smile, looking at this bloodstained and extremely embarrassed man, he vomited slightly, and said, "Hey, do you need help?" ”

Lu Yu didn't think about it, and said directly: "Eldest sister, aren't you talking nonsense, help me cut them down!" Chop it into a thousand pieces, and if you want to break it into as many pieces, you can make dumplings with the master! ”

Ye Qingzhu smiled.

The snow fades away, and the sunny day dawns.

There are beautiful women in the north, laughing at the city, and then laughing at the country, about that.

It turns out that it's still a familiar taste.,It's still a familiar painting style.。

Ye Qingzhu thought to himself.

Then she moved.

"Borrow a knife."

Ye Qingzhu said, regardless of whether Lu Yu agreed or not, he put one foot on the ground a little, inserted two famous knives on the ground, and flew into her hands with a bang.

A Tiancong cloud sword, the knife is three feet one inch long, weighs sixteen pounds and eight taels, and the knife refiner takes into account the domineering spirit of the heavy knife and the sharpness of the light knife at the same time, and is the first of the top ten famous swords in Japan.

A royal sword, also known as Aoi pattern waki, the knife is one foot four inches long, weighs only two catties, the whole body is green, blows hair and breaks hair, sharpens iron like mud, can easily split heavy armor, can be the name of the first sharp in Japan's top ten famous knives.

A group of Japanese warriors, looking at this cold and glamorous woman who suddenly appeared and wore a white robe and painted with red rouge lip gloss, were actually a little stunned.

Someone was the first to react.

"This woman is a helper surnamed Lu, leave her alone, kill the one surnamed Lu first, he is poisoned, and he has no power to resist."

"Yes, let's go together, as long as we kill this surnamed Lu, it's all over!"

The seven-person team made up their minds, but they didn't care about Ye Qingzhu behind them, but pounced on Lu Yu with all their might, and wanted to strangle him here at all costs!

"Mom, you're so smart, does your mom know?"

Lu Yu gritted his teeth, looked at the knife slashed by the wind, directly squatted down with a monkey, dodged it, and then used his last strength to roll on the ground full of cherry blossom petals.

Brush Brush Brush –

He rolled so fast that he dodged several deadly knives one after another!

The action is not flashy, it is ugly.

But it works.

The unique stunt of the thief and the rice mouse, the mouse boils the oil pot.

Lu Yu has always been a greedy and chewy person, although the name of this light body exercise of stealing the door is vulgar, but the power should not be underestimated at all, it is not weaker than the god-level exercises of Wudang Tiyun Zong and Lu Clan's ancient martial arts step by step lotus, of course, Lu Yu has learned it.

It's just that I usually think that this trick is too ugly, and the soil has to get rid of the scum, which damages his image of Master Lu's wisdom and martial arts, so I don't want to use it.

At this moment, I was forced into a desperate situation, and I couldn't care about anything that was not imaged.

used it directly, but it was able to save a small life.

In fact, after a moment's delay, he was exhausted, rolling his eyes like a dead fish, and lying on the ground like a poor piece of fat meat on the chopping board, to be slaughtered.

"Yaga, China pig, go die!"

A triangular-eyed Japanese warrior shouted, his facial expression was extremely hideous, like a Rakshasa demon, he slashed at Lu Yu with all his strength.

This knife, from top to bottom, is like thunder, if it is hit, you must not immediately cut Lu Yu in two!

At this moment-

A white rainbow swept across.

Like Feihong stepping on the slush, like a bronze finch walking on a horse.

In an instant, Ye Qingzhu hugged the Dan and came straight like a cannonball, and had already swept a distance of more than ten meters, blocking in front of Lu Yu.

She was holding two knives.

Left hand heavenly clouds.

The right hand is poorly striped.

The clouds of the sky rolled up the cherry blossoms all over the ground, and rolled up a chaotic rain of flowers.

The cherry blossom petals flying in the air seemed to follow the shadow, rolling towards the white-robed woman who was walking obliquely.

The vastness is like Feng Xu's wind, and he doesn't know where it stops.

fluttering like a legacy of independence, feathering and ascending to immortals.

At this moment, she is the Luoshen on the bank of the Luoshui River that haunts King Cao Xiang's dreams.

At this moment, she is the Gu Shooting Fairy who appeared in Zhuang Zhou's dream.

A knife rolls a thousand years.

Surging magnificent.

The blade of the Tiancong Cloud Sword was cold, and with one slash, it split the cherry blossoms in the sky, and split a huge groove on the ground that stretched for more than ten meters, shocking.

The dirt flew in the sky and fell to the ground with a loud bang.

And the warrior who was clamoring to stop Lu Yu and behead him, under Ye Qingzhu's sword, the katana in his hand was directly broken.

It's said that it was broken, but it's not quite accurate.

To be precise, it should be broken.

The blade of the knife was attached to the handle and shattered into more than two dozen pieces.

Along with the shattered hand, the man's hand holding the knife, the entire arm extending upwards, and most of his body.

He flew directly upside down more than ten meters, still in the air, and half of his body connected to his arm was shattered into a pulp under the shock of the powerful and tyrannical knife qi.

Figuratively, a bit like - freshly pressed tomato juice.

Cherry blossoms.

Dirt splashes.

They are all messing around.

Ye Qingzhu did not pause, and continued to move forward, the knife in her left hand, the blade of the green sunflower pattern, in her hand, sharp, tricky, treacherous, like a poisonous snake spitting letters, cutting towards the second person.

This person was shocked and hurriedly drew his knife to block.

Can you stop it?

The answer, of course, is no.

The woman in the white robe, rolling flowers and leaves in the mud, in the chaotic crimson, the red rouge on her lips looked particularly shocking and eye-catching.

The sword is incomparably sharp.

The arc of the knife is chaotic, and the light of the knife flashes randomly.

The person's two arms suddenly left his body, flew up, and then turned into many pieces in the sharp knife qi.

Then there are the legs, then the stomach.

He was cut so that only one head remained.

This kind of death is definitely qualified to compete for the most tragic death method this year.

"The dumpling filling you wanted." Ye Qingzhu turned her head, looked at Lu Yu, looked back and smiled, she continued: "My head is too hard, I can't move." ”

"Eldest sister, I'm talking about playing, are you real?"

Lu Yu opened his mouth wide.

Even if he himself was a decisive demon king of the mixed world, he was frightened by Ye Qingzhu's murderous aura and tyranny displayed at this moment.

Ye Qingzhu is very powerful.

Lu Yu knew it a long time ago.

She has the nickname of Zhu Yeqing.

Lu Yu also knew.

But he also knew that all of Ye Qingzhu's coldness and arrogance were just a self-protection mechanism, and it was a slight personality disorder formed after the misfortune of her childhood had caused a shadow in her heart after the death of her second senior brother Li Fengnian.

In her bones, she is actually not a murderer.

But at this moment, she was clearly enjoying the pleasure of killing.

"What has she experienced in the past six months?"

Lu Yu couldn't help frowning, "Senior brother, senior brother, are you teaching her or ruining her?" ”

"I thought you really wanted dumpling filling."

Ye Qingzhu said, "Since I don't want dumpling filling, then I should kill people more efficiently, and it should be higher." ”

She turned around and looked at the five people who were obviously frightened and didn't dare to rush again.

Clenching the double knives, Ye Qingzhu's knees bent slightly, and then, like a cannonball, he ejected away, and rushed towards the five remaining members of the group again.

Dressed in a white robe, the red rouge is like blood.

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