The sword, light and thin, strange and fast.

The appearance caught everyone off guard.

The man with the sword was hidden in the room on the side, too close to Zhu Luan, who was standing at the offering table.

He insisted on going his own way, pouring almost everything into this sword, making it faster than ever.

When Xu Fengniang found out, it was already too late.

But just a moment before this sword appeared, Fang Buzheng, who had been looking at Zhu Luan, found that the girl's eyes flashed in front of him.

The moment he saw this sword, he understood.

She found out.

However, the girl standing in front of the offering table stood motionless, not dodging or evading.

The sound of the sword entering the flesh came, and Xu Fengniang was stunned to look at the thin black shadow holding the sword and piercing Zhu Luan's heart, and shouted loudly.

"Xun'er!"

At the moment when the long sword pierced, the black shadow holding the sword was also stunned, and his hand paused slightly, but the next moment, he bit his lip and continued to go deeper.

But the sword did not pierce into it.

Tick, tick.

The whole hall was very quiet.

Only the sound of blood dripping could be heard.

The black shadow holding the sword looked at the picture in front of him in a daze, Huo Ran looked up at the tall figure standing in front of him, his eyes were full of disbelief and betrayal anger.

"Why ......"

A low roar came from the bottom of his voice, hoarse to the point of unimaginable, like the roar of a young beast abandoned by its parents.

Zhu Luan, who came back to his senses, looked at Fang Buzheng, who was standing between himself and that person, holding the blade of the sword with one hand, and his expression was also a little stunned.

The one who stopped this cultivator was an ordinary person.

The blood on Fang Buzheng's palm flowed down the snowy blade, drop by drop, falling to the ground and seeping into the cracks of the bricks.

"If you want to kill her, step over my corpse first."

Fang Bu looked down at the black figure holding the sword expressionlessly.

"I'm not a cultivator, if you really insist on going your own way, I can't stop you."

The man's voice is as calm as water, but it is precisely because of its calmness that it has a unique power.

This is the power of earnestness.

"But I have at least a body of flesh and blood, and I'll stand in her way."

At the sound of blood dripping, the hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

"Me too." The true yuan fluctuations on Xu Fengniang's body, who was about to raise her hand to stop it, subsided.

"If you really want to do this, kill me." She said calmly.

"Aunt Feng...... Even you...... Why ......" the hoarse but somewhat childish voice came, "why do you all have to ......"

He looked up hatefully, and his black eyes were amazingly bright.

"I guessed that you would be so upheld, I was not mistaken...... That's the woman. ”

As he finally raised his head, Zhu Luan was able to see the face of the sword-wielder.

However, at the first sight of him, she was stunned again.

Behind the monstrous killing intent is a skinny teenager.

He was dressed in brown kudzu short brown, with clear facial features, a strong and well-defined jawline, a tall and thin figure, and a pair of black and white eyes, which left a deep impression.

But these black and white eyes are full of hatred at this time.

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(After the anti-theft stamp, replaced after half an hour)

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said with a flattering smile, "The ninth girl is really a woman, she doesn't let her eyebrows, this stick method is really amazing, does the girl's stick method have a name?" ”

Zhu Luan replied quietly: "Dog beating stick method." ”

"Uh......" The official stumbled under his feet, feeling that it was difficult to accept this.

Young Master Wang, who was lying on the ground and couldn't get up, only felt that his legs hurt even more.

"Who ...... you little girl scolding", before he finished speaking, Zhu Luan glanced at him, and Young Master Wang's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared.

"The one who knows the times is Junjie, and then clean her up" He looked at his swollen old legs and thought aggrievedly.

Tuesday and Duan Lizheng stood on the edge of the crowd, and Tuesday only felt that his breath was blocked in his chest, and he couldn't go up or down.

"This ...... How could this little girl be a good man, it's really a blind cat bumping into a dead mouse......" he was saying, when he suddenly noticed that his friend was looking at him with the eyes of a blind man.

"What's the matter? Where did I say it wrong? Women, dancing sticks can also scare Wang Shao's waste, what kind of stick method, it's really not a shame......"

"It's not a stick method." Duan Lizheng interrupted him.

Duan Lizheng commented on the girl in the center of the crowd, she put the iron rod on the ground, folded her hands on the end of the rod, and stood there quietly.

The wind came from all directions, blowing the black hair hanging from her shoulders, and she stood here quietly, deaf to the gossip of the onlookers.

She owns something called atmospheric.

Even in this kind of comical market picture.

Duan Lizheng always felt that the girl's temperament reminded him of some people who had nothing to do with these scenes now, such as his brother, his mentor, and even the grandmaster he saw from afar when he was young.

"It's not a stick method." He muttered.

"It's swordsmanship." He said in his heart.

Very clever swordsmanship. But in what she was beaten into a smoothie is,

In her previous life, she was Duan Haochu's fiancée, and Miss Zhu Jiu, who was worn in this life, was the fiancée of Duan Haochu's brother Duan Lizheng. I wanted to dissolve the marriage contract, but out of doubts about the death of my previous life and the ridicule of the Duan family, I gave up the dissolution of the marriage contract, and made a vow that if he lost to himself one day, he would break the marriage contract.

"Taking other people's things as favors, he has such a big face."

You can only find other places, here first on the water.

said with a flattering smile, "The ninth girl is really a woman, she doesn't let her eyebrows, this stick method is really amazing, does the girl's stick method have a name?" ”

Zhu Luan replied quietly: "Dog beating stick method." ”

"Uh......" The official stumbled under his feet, feeling that it was difficult to accept this.

Young Master Wang, who was lying on the ground and couldn't get up, only felt that his legs hurt even more.

"Who ...... you little girl scolding", before he finished speaking, Zhu Luan glanced at him, and Young Master Wang's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared.

"The one who knows the times is Junjie, and then clean her up" He looked at his swollen old legs and thought aggrievedly.

Tuesday and Duan Lizheng stood on the edge of the crowd, and Tuesday only felt that his breath was blocked in his chest, and he couldn't go up or down.

"This ...... How could this little girl be a good man, it's really a blind cat bumping into a dead mouse......" he was saying, when he suddenly noticed that his friend was looking at him with the eyes of a blind man.

"What's the matter? Where did I say it wrong? Women, dancing sticks can also scare Wang Shao's waste, what kind of stick method, it's really not a shame......"

"It's not a stick method." Duan Lizheng interrupted him.

Duan Lizheng commented on the girl in the center of the crowd, she put the iron rod on the ground, folded her hands on the end of the rod, and stood there quietly.

"What's the matter? Where did I say it wrong? Women, dancing sticks can also scare Wang Shao's waste, what kind of stick method, it's really not a shame......"

"It's not a stick method." Duan Lizheng interrupted him.

Duan Lizheng commented on the girl in the center of the crowd, she put the iron rod on the ground, folded her hands on the end of the rod, and stood there quietly.

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