Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Mysterious Woman

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More than a dozen steel knives were intertwined, and the cold blades flickered with cold light under the unextinguishable lights in front of the palace.

The steel knife was aimed at the woman, and at the first order, she could be chopped into meat sauce.

The woman was in the middle of the sword mountain, her expression remained unchanged, a cold smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she said coldly:

"You are worthy to do it with me."

Boom!

Before the words fell, the long sword in the woman's hand suddenly came out of its sheath.

The dazzling sword light burst out, sweeping through the entire Zhao Wangfu Gate, and the guards didn't have time to react.

The steel knife in his hand came out of his hand, and a sharp pain came from his wrist. A cluster of dazzling sword light that illuminated the heavens and the earth turned into a sharp lightning bolt and fell straight towards the gate of King Zhao's mansion.

Bang!

A loud bang sounded, and a sword light fell from the previous Zhao Wangfu, shattering the gate weighing more than 100 catties.

The burst of sawdust flew out, turning the large open space around the Zhao Wangfu into a mess.

"Ouyang Ke, get out of here!" An angry roar sounded, spreading throughout the entire Zhao Wangfu, waking countless people from their sleep.

Boom! Boom! Boom! ……

The sword was unsheathed, the longbow was set up with arrows, and when the woman came to the courtyard of the Zhao Palace, the hundreds of guards of the Zhao Palace's Mansion had already been mobilized.

Countless torches were lit, and a group of guards surrounded the women, and on the steps of the hall facing the women, the king of Zhao Wanyan Honglie, the prince Wanyan Kang and others who were awakened from their sleep, had already led several masters of the Zhao Wangfu to list.

Among them, Ouyang Ke, the young master of White Camel Mountain in the Western Regions, was surrounded by a group of white-clothed women, who were his so-called female disciples.

"Presumptuous, don't hurry up and take it!"

"A bold thief, he dares to smash the gate of the palace."

"Brothers, go up together."

…………

The long sword in her hand was unsheathed, and the woman walked step by step towards Wanyan Honglie's father and son and others on the steps, and when the guards saw this, they shot one after another.

The rain of swords, guns and swords wrapped the woman's graceful body in it, but hundreds of elite soldiers and horses could hardly be the woman's three-foot green edge.

The blade of the sword is like a lightning meteor, every time it is stabbed, it can pick off the blade in the hands of these guards, the sword move seems simple, but in fact it contains an indescribable mystery.

In the incredulous eyes of Wanyan Honglie and the others, the hundreds of guards in the palace were actually difficult to be the opponent's three-foot Qingfeng.

As if this mysterious woman was strolling leisurely, she walked towards them step by step!

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The woman walked all the way, and the sound of the blade falling to the ground was heard behind her, which fell into everyone's ears.

Hundreds of guards were not seriously injured, but none of them dared to pick up their weapons and attack again.

And when Wanyan Honglie saw this, his eyes were already full of brilliance: this woman has a unique skill, if she can take it for her own use, it would be the best!

And Ouyang Ke, who was standing beside Wan Yan Honglie, originally looked at this woman with a little ** in his eyes, and there was no longer any desire.

Swish!

The high level of women's martial arts and the wonder of swordsmanship are really appalling. When she came to Wanyan Honglie and the others a foot away, it was still less than a few dozen breaths before Wanyan Honglie and the others appeared, and in these dozens of breaths, the hundreds of guards in Zhao Wangfu's mansion were vulnerable, and the blades in their hands all fell to the ground, and they didn't have the courage to shoot.

The woman went straight to Wanyan Honglie and the others, and saw that the person who was surrounded by everyone was a tall, majestic, wearing a royal robe, and a shrewd man in his eyes, and immediately guessed the identity of the other party, and said coldly:

"You are Zhao Wang Wanyan Honglie? Where is Ouyang Ke? ”

When Wanyan Honglie heard this, his mind calmed down a little, and he arched his hand: "Xiao Wang is Wanyan Honglie, this woman, but I don't know who you are?" Could it be that there is some misunderstanding with Ouyang Gongzi, if so, then Xiao Wang can resolve one or two. ”

"Humph!" The woman carried the sword upside down, and her eyes showed a little disgust, "This seat is a Song person, and there is nothing to say to you, a golden person." ”

"Where is Ouyang Ke?"

Hearing the woman's rather unkind words, Wanyan Honglie, who was very deep in the city, was still nothing, while Sha Tongtian, Hou Tonghai, Lingzhi Venerable, Peng Lianhu, Liang Ziweng and others on the side were all furious, and they wanted to make a move, but they were stopped by Wanyan Honglie.

And Wan Yankang's somewhat dull eyes looked at Ouyang Ke who was standing beside him.

Ouyang Ke's mind turned, and he stood up and said: "This girl, below is Ouyang Ke, and my uncle is the mountain lord of the White Camel Mountain in the Western Regions, and the Shaking Star Breaking Star Monarch among the Seven Star Monarchs, but I don't know what to call the girl, and what to call the Lian Zhen Star Monarch and the Greedy Wolf Star Monarch in the tomb of the living dead?" ”

Since seeing the woman's shot, Ouyang Ke knew that the other party's martial arts were so high that they were beyond his reach.

Even if it is compared to his uncle Ouyang Feng, I am afraid that it may not be much inferior. Therefore, he can only bring out his uncle and point out the possible identity of the other party.

In a short period of time, being able to come up with such a method shows that Ouyang Ke is by no means a martial artist, but extremely resourceful.

"Lian Zhen Xingjun, greedy wolf Xingjun?" Hearing these two names, the woman's originally frozen expression suddenly changed, from the original indifference to coldness, and even a little crazy.

"Hahahaha, I do have a relationship with them, and they couldn't be closer!" In the end, the woman was almost crazy, and there was only a chilling hatred in the laughter, which fell into the ears of Wanyan Honglie and others, and she subconsciously shuddered.

Ouyang Ke, who bore the brunt of the attack, only felt as if he had encountered a powerful ghost who had returned from hell, and the originally dashing white-clothed man's body trembled, turning into a somewhat frightened man.

Swish!

Looking at the eyes full of sword light, Ouyang Ke made eye contact with this pair, and the two trembled, trembling all over.

"Girl, did Ouyang Ke offend you?" Ouyang Ke's lips were a little dry, and he said in a bitter voice.

"Hehe," a poignant sneer sounded, the long sword in the woman's hand flashed with bright sword light under the constantly burning torches and flickering lights, and looked at him with murderous eyes, "Ouyang Ke, this seat has retired to the rivers and lakes for eighteen years, cultivated swordsmanship, and now he has finally succeeded in getting out of the customs, along the way, I heard that you Ouyang Ke is picking flowers everywhere to do evil, but you also have an uncle behind you to support you, which makes countless people grit their teeth with hatred, but they are helpless." ”

"It's just right, this girl doesn't know how far her kung fu has come, so I'll try your sword today!"

"What?" Hearing the woman's words, a fear rose in Ouyang Ke's heart, and he subconsciously wanted to turn around and run away.

However, at this time, it is too late to escape!

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