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Wang Dongxiang is known for his outstanding light skills, and he has always been very confident in his light skills, but now that he sees the figure of this green-shirted girl, he has to admit that no matter how wonderful his light skills are and how smart and beautiful his body is, he is more than inferior to this girl.

With the high skill of this green-clothed girl, if it weren't for the four companions, she could calmly withdraw at any time.

The two short blades she held in Yingyingshui's sleeves were like clouds and breezes, and sometimes they were like raging storms, changing and changing, and the knife technique contained an ethereal charm, but it was very different from the number of knife methods in the Burning Moon Valley.

Before he could think about it, the bearded man approached step by step, carrying the torrential rain that was falling, and rushed straight towards the heroic woman.

"Split Taiyue!"

A heavy hand slash common in the one-style knife technique, and the energy spits out with the blade, striking towards the heroic woman in the air.

The heroic woman staggered back, but she still couldn't get out of the scope of the sword qi, she couldn't avoid it.

At this moment, a finger pierced the void, pierced through the curtain of heavy rain lines, and pointed at the blade with incredible accuracy.

The crisp sound of 'pop' was like shattering a bubble, and the energy contained in the blow of the bearded man also seemed to dissipate with the bursting of the bubble.

"Who?!"

The bearded man screamed in shock, his pupils constricted.

The visitor didn't answer, and the finger that broke through the void swept across the air like a swift wind, and then touched his forehead, and there was a cracking sound.

The bearded man's forehead bone was shattered, his eyes were wide open, and he didn't even have time to utter a miserable cry, and he had lost his breath of life.

The steel knife in his palm fell, but was gently held by two fingers. Between the flashes of the knife. The long knife fell between the palms of the fingers.

The heroic woman was taken aback. Looking up, a man in Tsing Yi came into view, standing leisurely with his back to her, with his own out-of-the-world demeanor, teaching people to break their hearts.

"Dang!"

Wang Dong flicked his fingers, and the steel knife in his palm trembled, and there was a long-lasting echo, and the sound waves turned into ripples. The rain around it shattered.

"How daring, dare to frame our beams!"

The dozen gray-clothed men were shocked and angry, and shouted loudly.

Wang Dong ignored it, stood still leisurely, and turned his back to the five people of Burning Moon Valley: "This is not how the one-word Qingmei knife is used, this knife method is biased, pays attention to surprising victory, and puts it in the art of war, which is the so-called sophistication!" The essence of this knife technique is just a word 'entangled', lingering. Not never, like glue. Sticky like a 'lover' in love! And behold! ”

Between speaking, Wang Dong stepped out at will, the steel knife in his palm trembled slightly, groaning endlessly, and between the silver light flying, the knife technique moved.

In fact, Wang Dong did not practice this path of 'One Word Green Eyebrow Knife' with his heart, but he was already a first-class figure of the Grandmaster at this time, and his martial arts attainments had entered the superior realm, and he controlled the moves with divine will, and one method was followed by a hundred methods, so this set of One Word Green Eyebrow Knife was displayed in his hands, and it was not inferior to the master of Burning Moon Valley who had been practicing this sword technique for decades, and even surpassed.

The sword light flew, and the knife momentum kept changing, and the flying sword light weaved a net in the void, and in the blink of an eye, it entwined more than a dozen gray-clothed men.

The knife suddenly became solemn and fluttering, stirring the deepest fear in people's hearts, and the gray-clothed men only felt like they were falling into a nightmare, surrounded by the knife, and fell into a terrible dream that they could never wake up from.

Bang!

There was a bang, like firecrackers, and the internal organs of a man in gray suddenly exploded, bleeding from all seven orifices, and he fell to the sky.

Bang bang bang!! Bang bang bang!!

Followed by a continuous explosion, the remnants also broke their bodies one after another, and with the last explosion, the steel knife in Wang Dong's palm could not withstand the infusion of energy, and it shattered into thousands of pieces.

The five people in Burning Moon Valley were dumbfounded, and the heroic woman was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly saluted: "Thank you seniors for saving your life, dare to ask your seniors, but my seniors who are in retreat in Burning Moon Valley?" ”

Although from the outside, Wang Dong is about the same age as them, but the more exquisite and profound the martial arts cultivation, the more vigorous the blood and qi, as long as the essence is not decaying, the appearance will not be so easy to age.

The way of martial arts is to give birth to the sublimation of the level of life, the real masters are often the best in the world, some martial arts to the world's top first-class powerhouse, even if Shou Yuan is over 100 years old, but as long as the spirit is overflowing, he can still be full of energy, and his face looks like a teenager.

Wang Dong smiled and waved his hand noncommittally: "This is not the place to talk, let's go to the restaurant!" ”

A few people in Burning Moon Valley thought that he had acquiesced, and they showed joy at the moment, and said respectfully: "Yes, senior." ”

A quarter of an hour later, in the wing room of the restaurant, all five people changed into new clothes, and it was the heroic woman who took the lead and said: "The four of us are all disciples of Burning Moon Valley, junior Li Qiongying, and the three of them are my junior brothers and sisters...... ”

Li Qiongying respectfully introduced it, and the other three disciples of Burning Moon Valley also bowed to the king again, grateful for saving his life.

"She's—!" Wang Dong nodded slightly, and his eyes swept to the girl in green clothes.

This green-clothed girl has a snow-white face, smooth and flawless, and her face is pretty and delicate, like a shy orchid waiting to be released in the deep mountains and valleys.

"Whew!" She seemed to feel Wang Dong's gaze, and hurriedly lowered her head, a trace of shame appeared on her snow-white face, and her cheeks were flushed.

The two white jade hands didn't know where to go, and finally intertwined in front of their chests, playing with their fingers shyly.

Wang Dong couldn't help but feel a little funny, this girl has a very deep light skill, even Wang Dong can't feel it, and she is also fearless in the fight for life and death, never retreating, but she doesn't want to be so afraid of people and shy in private.

"Senior, this girl is under the door of Cuiyun Building, and she is Miss Fang Ruoruo's cousin, her name is -!"

Li Qiongying was about to introduce, but the girl in green finally spoke, her voice was weak, and she said two words in a low voice.

Wang Dong looked at her: "Shi ...... Qi? ”

"Whew!" The girl in green shook her head again and again, took a light breath, and seemed to have mustered up enough courage, and then whispered, "Yes...... It's Stone Prayer! It is the stone of the mountain stone, the ...... of blessing! ”

As she spoke, she raised her head slightly, and lowered it in a panic.

However, at this moment, Wang Dong noticed a pair of her eyes, which should have been extremely beautiful eyes, no matter what woman is, having such a pair of eyes will definitely add a lot of color.

But what is extremely discordant is that in these eyes, Wang Dong can't see the slightest sense of color, calm and indifferent like a mirror lake, full of emptiness and loneliness, and there is a faint trace of dull gray in the depths of his pupils.

Li Qiongying sighed: "Miss Shi Qi is amazing and beautiful, but she is jealous of the sky, and her eyes are invisible. ”

Wang Dong was slightly stunned, the girl in front of him who was extraordinarily ordinary was actually a blind girl?

His personality has always been very calm, even if it is between life and death, he may not be able to teach him to change his color slightly, but at this time he is really a little surprised.

"Our purpose this time is to escort Miss Shi Qi to Xuanyin Mountain to join Miss Fang Ruoruo, but unexpectedly, we were blocked by the underworld forces, if we were not lucky enough to be rescued by our seniors, the consequences would be unpredictable." Li Qiongying felt very lucky.

Another girl said angrily: "If it weren't for the disappearance of the valley master, how could this group of demons and monsters dare to be so rampant? When the valley lord returns, there will be a day when they will be repaid. ”

The Lord of the Burning Moon Valley, the Weishan Monk, the Shuimu Daoist, the Yunzhongjun, the Tianyi South Blind, the 'Wind and Thunder Knife' Mo Xingkong and the first swordsman Fang Yuanlou in Jinzhou, these seven people are the façade of the Jinzhou Martial Arts Righteous Road, it can be said that half of the country on the Jinzhou White Road is supported by these seven people, and suddenly, all the seven people are missing, and suddenly the black and white two strong and weak translocations, the underworld masters have counterattacked, ready to take advantage of the good situation of the emptiness of the white Dao power, and occupy it in one fell swoop.

However, Wang Dong was not the slightest interested in the open and secret battle between the black and white realms of Jinzhou Martial Arts, and he asked directly: "You are all disciples of Burning Moon Valley, have you ever known a woman named Ding Xuan?" She should be your fellow disciple. ”

Ding Xuan?! Li Qiongying was slightly stunned, with a blank look on her face, she shook her head and said, "I'm really sorry, seniors, there are more than 1,000 disciples in Burning Moon Valley, and the people who know the younger generations are extremely limited, so I have never heard of this person's name." ”

Then she turned to the other three fellow disciples and asked, "Do you know this man?" (To be continued......)