"Why!" Don't look at Zhu Yin is a woman's family, but her fierceness is famous in the martial arts, the leader of the beggar gang calmed down, and when he heard this, he asked angrily, "Didn't you see that I beat this little ghost very embarrassed!" Then why did I still lose! ”

"The rules of the martial arts conference were formulated by our eight major sects together, then, I think Gang Leader Qiao should remember that even if you win, but when you get out of the ring, you will lose!"

Zhu Yin stretched out her finger and pointed at the pair of rag shoes with exposed toes on the beggar gang leader's feet, and asked slowly, "Really?" ”

The face of the leader of the beggar gang suddenly became ugly, and he was excited for a while, forgetting this rule, so to speak, after fighting for a long time, the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance has nothing to do with him at all!

"Bastard!" Glaring angrily at Han Han, who was standing behind Zhu Yin and grimacing, the leader of the beggar gang walked towards his beggar gang with an angry face, "Let's go!" Let's go! I did not participate in this year's martial arts conference! ”

Calmly watching the leader of the beggar gang leave through the crowd with his dirty disciples, Zhu Yin looked back at Han Han at this time, and a smile appeared on his fair and smooth melon seed face, "The young man is very bold, go back and sit down." ”

"Hmm." Han Han nodded, the leader of the beggar gang was angry, so the happiest thing was nothing more than Han Han, proudly holding his head high and holding Mei Niang's side and holding her little hand, Mei Niang glanced at him quite funny, without saying a word, but his eyes were very happy, Han Han breathed a sigh of relief for her.

"Everyone, please continue!" Zhu Yin waved his hand, the momentum of the owner's wife was not weak, everyone was just stunned, and then a blind man from Mingjiao stood on the stage, "Mingjiao disciple blind man!" Ask for advice! ”

In this competition, Ling Hu Chong's name was remembered by thousands of people in the rivers and lakes, shameless and cheeky, he threw shoes twice in the face of the beggar gang leader and even drove away the beggar gang, such a heroic deed, immediately became the hottest topic of the onlookers around the high platform, and once it was transmitted, it was thousands of miles away.

The competition on the high platform continued, Han Han stood under the sun and watched for a while, feeling very bored, so he said a few words to Mei Niang, and left and returned to the room.

When he arrived in the courtyard where he lived, Han Han saw that the two doors of the room were closed, and he wondered what the door was closed in the middle of the day. Pushing the door in, I saw that Mei Niang was still asleep in bed, and Liu Yun was sitting on the chair behind the table, looking down at the book, with a cute little face still red.

Seeing Han Han suddenly break in, Liu Yun let out a low cry in surprise, quickly got up and closed the book, and hurriedly tidied up the pants on the lower half of his body.

The pants seemed to be untied, and looking at Liu Yun's expression with spring on his face, Han Han seemed to understand something. Under Liu Yun's shy gaze, Han Han stepped forward quickly and opened the book, sure enough, it was the Queen Mother's book "All the Way West", which was not taken away from the army at the beginning, but I didn't expect it to reach Liu Yun through the hands of Mei Niang?

"I ...... I ......" Liu Yun blushed and didn't speak, and reached out in annoyance to put away the books on the table, but Han Han saw the slightest sparkle on her fingers.

Han Han, who suddenly came to his senses, smiled knowingly, quickly grabbed Liu Yun's little hand, leaned over with a wicked smile, and asked, "Liu Yun, what kind of water is this in your hand?" ”

Liu Yun has a shy personality, not as direct as Mei Niang and not as charming and seductive as Yang Yuhuan, hearing Han Han ask, Liu Yun could only blush, and coquettishly said 'hateful', and then held the book in his arms and tidied up his pants and ran out quickly, "Don't follow!" ”

Han Han smiled lewdly, stood in place, touched his chin and thought, whether Liu Yun is going to eat it too, between several women, you can't favor one over the other.

Liu Yun shyly hid in her own room and locked the door and couldn't come out, Han Han, who was very bored, saw that Yang Yuhuan was still sleeping, and didn't bother, so he could only walk out of the door and pick a quiet room to continue practicing.

After the woman he met in the bamboo forest outside the Imperial Sword Villa last night taught him some key points of cultivating internal strength, Han Han felt that his cultivation speed was faster, and he didn't know if he could meet her tonight.

For this cultivation, Han Han sat for two hours, and the martial arts conference outside was held in the most enthusiastic place.

Zhou Zhiruo has already played, for the sake of Emei, for the master, she has to stand up and show Emei's demeanor.

On the opposite side is Zuo **, the eldest disciple of the Kongtong faction, Zhou Zhiruo himself is also the identity of the eldest disciple of Emei, so he didn't dare to take it lightly, holding the thin sword in his hand, standing on this high platform, quietly waiting for the other party's attack.

Zhou Zhiruo, the shopping mall of this big beauty, immediately made everyone's eyes shine, compared to the cold and wild Mei Niang before, this Zhou Zhiruo has an elegant temperament and is beautiful, so beautiful that a group of men began to applaud again.

"Emei master, Zhou Zhiruo, give advice!" Zhou Zhiruo stood indifferently in place, this big disciple of the Kongtong faction nodded, and then with a turn of the iron fan in his hand, he rushed towards Zhou Zhiruo quickly.

Zhou Zhiruo raised her vigilance, clenched the long sword in her hand, and alertly blocked the iron fan of this Kongtong faction disciple, Zhou Zhiruo is not like a man, so the style is not a hard fight, but she will be very careful to estimate the level of the opponent's martial arts first, and then make a counterattack, after retreating ten moves, Zhou Zhiruo, who figured out the attack routine of this Kongtong faction disciple, suddenly swept the tip of the sword, and at the same time, the internal strength of the Nine Yin White Bone Claw was activated, and the finger speed was quite fast.

The victory and defeat were known in an instant, and the senior disciple of the Kongtong faction was stunned in place, but he was unwilling to defeat five opponents just now, and the iron fan that was stunned in mid-air still slashed towards Zhou Zhiruo's chest quickly.

Zhou Zhiruo glared, frowned dissatisfiedly, moved to avoid the blade on the iron fan, and slapped the chest of the big disciple of the Kongtong Sect with one palm, this man suddenly spurted a mouthful of blood, and fell straight from the high platform to the stage.

Everyone was fascinated, the new head of Emei started fighting, and there was really a few traces of the style of exterminating the master, and a group of people from the Kongtong faction slowly stepped forward to help the senior brother, and the head of the Kongtong faction glanced at Zhou Zhiruo on the stage coldly, and as soon as his legs were raised, he jumped in the air and flew towards the high platform.

"Smack!" Stepping on the two-meter-high platform with his legs steadily, the head of the Kongtong faction, who was in his fifties, didn't say a word, and with a raise of his fingers, two iron fans appeared, one in each hand, and the curved blade on the iron fan flashed with cold light, stabbing towards Zhou Zhiruo.

He wants to earn back face for the Kongtong faction, and she, for the sake of Emei, can't lose so easily. Seeing that the head of the Kongtong faction came up and started fighting without saying a word, Zhou Zhiruo knew that he had offended another leader.

The two iron fans slashed towards Zhou Zhiruo with the sound of the wind, and Zhou Zhiruo clenched the long sword in her hand, slightly struggling to block the blade that could stab her face.

The head of the Kongtong faction moved much faster than Zhou Zhiruo, but Zhou Zhiruo was still able to take down the attack again and again, and after repeating five or six moves like this, the head of the Kongtong faction, who was anxious to let Zhou Zhiruo step down, snorted heavily, the internal force ran through both hands, holding an iron fan in his hand, and two sharp winds slashed towards Zhou Zhiruo's body left and right.

Zhou Zhiruo was startled, her steps retreated, the long sword in her hand was horizontal in front of her, and she hastily blocked one of the fans, but the other iron fan still cut the back of Zhou Zhiruo's hand, a wound appeared, and a few drops of blood fell to the ground with the long sword in her hand.

The exterminator sitting in the audience frowned slightly, without the sword, how could he win? seemed to see the scene of the fiasco of his beloved female apprentice, the exterminator exhaled too lightly and was preoccupied, and at the same time, he secretly scolded Zhou Zhiruo in his heart for being unproductive!

On the high platform, the head of the Kongtong faction did not mean to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, after the iron fan cut through the white and tender skin of Zhou Zhiruo's chief, he chased after her chest, if Zhou Zhiruo did not resist, then the iron fan would only touch her, and the Kongtong faction won, but Zhou Zhiruo was strong in her heart, for the sake of the master, for the sake of Emei, she refused to admit defeat like this.

With a twist in her heart, Zhou Zhiruo stared at the man in front of her resentfully, her hands turned into claws, and she suddenly grabbed the two fans in the hands of the head of the Kongtong faction.

Want to use your hand to block the blade on this iron fan? What a joke! Seeing the injured appearance of this little girl, the iron fan stabbed Zhou Zhiruo's wrist mercilessly, and after seeing the unkind actions of the head of the Kongtong faction, Zhou Zhiruo's eyes flashed with a trace of dissatisfaction, and his palm carried a cold internal force, "Click!" Suddenly, the two fans were suddenly pierced by Zhou Zhiruo!

The palms of his hands did not stop, Zhou Zhiruo's two little claws with cold internal force directly grabbed the chest of the head of the Kongtong faction, and the warm coat of the "tearing ......" roar was torn, and there were ten more Yin Hong's finger marks on the chest of the head of the Kongtong faction.

"Smack!" Another non-stop palm, Zhou Zhiruo directly knocked him to the audience, accompanied by a 'boom! Everyone came back to their senses, this fifty-year-old head of the Kongtong faction lost to this beautiful little beauty head of Emei?

The applause was thunderous, and the head of the Kongtong faction who fell under the stage stood up with the support of his own group of disciples, looked down at the scratches on his chest, the head of the Kongtong faction looked stunned, stared at Zhou Zhiruo with gloomy eyes, and asked out loud, "Master Zhou, what kind of martial arts are you?" ”

Zhou Zhiruo, who was called the head of Zhou, calmly glanced at the audience, "Emei's private secret book, nine yin white bone claws!" ”

The head of the Kongtong faction had a bad face, and surrounded by his own group of disciples, he slowly left the Imperial Sword Villa, and the head of the sect lost, so what's the point of staying here!

Zhou Zhiruo stood on the stage, but sighed helplessly in her heart, if it weren't for the hard work, she wouldn't want to be so ruthless, martial arts conference, does it have to be so cruel?

Zhou Zhiruo's fierce and cold martial arts just now suddenly shocked the onlookers, and a group of people whispered, discussing whether Zhou Zhiruo's seemingly ruthless claws just now were suitable for marrying and cooking home.

The beggar gang was forced away by Linghu Chong, and the Kongtong faction was beaten away by Zhou Zhiruo, and now, in addition to the Imperial Sword Villa, there are only the head of the Ming Sect, the head of Wudang, the abbot of Shaolin and the head of Kunlun.

Zhou Zhiruo's appearance is destined to be the next battle between the eight major sects, and the leader of the martial arts alliance will soon emerge.

The Kongtong faction is gone, and the beggar gang is gone, so which sect is the head of the next sect?

"The old man came to learn about the martial arts of Master Zhou!" As he spoke, a black figure floated to the high platform, this person was blind, but counting his ears, he still accurately 'saw' where Mei Niang was standing, and after holding his fists, he immediately showed a defensive posture.

Zhou Zhiruo looked sideways at the audience, and sure enough, the seat of the leader of the Ming Sect was vacant, and the one in front of him was the leader of the Ming Sect who led the Blind Gang.

"Please!" Said softly, Zhou Zhiruo saw that the head of the sect had no weapons, so she simply gave up the long sword under her feet, turned her hands into claws, and suddenly took a stride, pressing towards the leader of the Ming Sect.

Although the leader of the Ming Sect is blind, he has a pair of good ears, and what he can't see, he can use these ears to see clearly, which is also the reason why the Ming Sect disciples don't use weapons, and the weapons will make a sound in the air, which will cause interference to people's hearing.

And in the ears of the Ming Sect Leader at this moment, he only heard Zhou Zhiruo's cold internal qi attacking, "A girl's family, why do you practice such a ruthless martial arts?" The bearded leader of the Ming Sect scolded in a low voice, and then suddenly clenched his fists and crossed his head, "Look at the old man who subdues you, the demon girl, in his crotch!" ”

As he spoke, the head of the Ming Sect with a black and hard beard on his chin smashed straight into Zhou Zhiruo's face with a big fist, Zhou Zhiruo felt a hot breath coming from his face, and noticed that the bearded man's internal strength was profound, Zhou Zhiruo did not dare to resist, so he could only move slightly, bend down to avoid the fist, and then use his five fingers to grab the chest of the Ming Sect leader.

Hearing a cold wind hitting his abdomen, the Ming Sect Leader quickly took a few steps back, and at the same time raised his foot and kicked Zhou Zhiruo's fingers.

Hand to foot, that is naturally a sore hand. Zhou Zhiruo's heart tightened, she didn't expect this blind man to be so accurate every time he punched, as if he could really see it.

Zhou Zhiruo relaxed the strength in her hand, and the offensive eased down, and at the same time, the Ming Sect Leader's big foot kicked Zhou Zhiruo's small hand.

Zhou Zhiruo took a step back after being kicked, but suddenly exerted force in his hand, and five fingers grabbed the soles of the feet of the Ming Sect Master, and the internal force flowed, and the five fingers suddenly pinched the Ming Sect Master's bones with a 'click' sound.

"Shhh The leader of the Ming Sect can feel the appearance of the foot bones being pinched into a cylinder, what kind of martial arts does this girl use, she actually pinched and deformed her foot bones!

"What a cruel woman!" The leader of the Ming Sect began to exert his power, and the pinched and painful feet were still in the palm of Zhou Zhiruo's hand, but he didn't pay attention to it, and suddenly an invisible qigong wave hit out, Zhou Zhiruo noticed that an invisible internal force was rushing towards him in the air, Zhou Zhiruo reflexively threw down the stinky feet in his hand, and then flashed to the side, this time, he should have been able to dodge, but the Ming Sect Leader actually kicked Zhou Zhiruo's back with that painful foot, so that Zhou Zhiruo suddenly had no way to retreat, standing in place, hurriedly turned to the side, but the internal force shot by the leader of the Ming Sect still hit Zhou Zhiruo.