One person had already fallen on the field, and not long after the disciples of Tianhemen came on the field, they were beaten to the ground by Zhang Fuheng of Chang Kezong, but fortunately, Lu Huazhuan stopped drinking in time to save the lives of the disciples of Tianhemen.

In the Qingshan Peak Pavilion, Huzi paced around in front of Zhang Kui, unconcealing his frustration and dissatisfaction, usurping his fists and watching the field, his heart was very anxious.

Suddenly, a woman in red landed in the middle of the field, her voice was three points graceful and seven points charming, "Cha Mountain, the little red lady is here to fight." ”

Little matchmaker! Mu Ziyun pushed away the tiger in front of him with one hand, his eyes were shining with golden light, but the expression on his face was still so normal, and a woman in Qi Miao Peak saw that after this, she almost scratched the wooden fence with one claw.

The field is calm, but the dress of this little matchmaker is swaying with the movement of the body, the appropriate dance, the face is not comparable to the baby's jade skin, nor is it a congealed complexion, just like a peach blossom that has bloomed for half a moon, both graceful and delicate and the charm of the rain.

The most seductive is her pair of eyes, she will lose her baggage at a glance, and even her hopes and thoughts have been deprived, and when you go naked to open the pair of treasure boxes to see what secrets are in her, a clear river will immediately gush out and overturn you and drown.

Zhang Fu's constant strength is much stronger than Mu Ziyun's, just swallowed his saliva once, and immediately adjusted his mentality, the little matchmaker covered her mouth and smiled, and said, "What? Still not pounced? "Uh, you... It's a woman, you move first. "Hey, then I'll thank Senior Brother Zhang first."

The dagger is about nine inches long, the knife body is decorated with colorful glass, and the handle is tied with a short red tassel.

"Yikes!" Zhang Fuheng lowered his body and swept his legs, shaking the air wave from the center, and the little matchmaker did not hide, and the air wave did not enter the skirt as soon as the long skirt was swinged, silently.

His eyes were dazzled, Zhang Fuheng looked up, the dagger was divided into five at some point, all of them were colorful glass red tassels, dodged the first knife, "drank" two or three knives with one palm, and then stomped hard to shake off the fourth knife with the air wave, and then jumped into the air and grabbed the dagger with one hand, and threw it at the little red lady, the little red lady still did not move, raised her hand to let the dagger fly into the sleeve, and the action was very natural.

The little matchmaker moved her lips and smiled, the wide red sleeves turned the dress, and she came to Zhang Fuheng's side in the blink of an eye, Zhang Fuheng spared no effort to play a set of free boxing techniques, and each punch moved by the swinging sleeves or long skirts, where the two of you attack me dance is like a duel, but like two deep lovers intertwined together.

However, this beauty was broken by a spurt of blood spurting out of Zhang Fuheng's neck in that moving dance step, and he staggered to his knees, even his eyes were stained with blood, and Zhang Fuheng died like this.

The little matchmaker was still unsatisfied, and the steps she left were still Fang Cai's dance steps, and she stopped after dancing back and forth, with the soul-hooking smile on her face.

"Okay" Mu Ziyun's voice was not loud, it was a completely hazy move, and his hands were still patting involuntarily. Seeing this, Feng Jing immediately kicked him, without looking back, he also knew how ugly Zhang Kui and Haohan's face was, the disciple of the sect who had formed a good relationship with him lost his life, but he applauded, it would be terrible to be seen.

The Iron Arhat snorted and said, "Which other sect is going to give it a try?" “

In the pavilion of Linlu Peak, Shi whispered: "Master, it's time to go, the adults said to avoid things as much as possible." Fu Hu sighed and said regretfully: "Okay, then let's go, it's a pity, there are still many talents who have not performed, and the days are really peaceful." The two got up and left the pavilion without looking back.

In the past, he had to fight for a piece of treasure land in Linlu Peak, but it was the first time to go ahead of time, and the people of the sect were still muttering, is it enough for him to have a Golden Pony Mountain in Linlu Peak? Don't even want those ordinary regions?

However, there is no one to retain, after all, one less case can compete for one more resource.

In this way, there are seven sects left on the field, the Fallen Leaf Sect, Qingshan Peak, Changke Sect, Qi Miao Peak, Hundred Refining Soldiers' Dao, Tianhe Gate, and Cha Mountain. “

"Hey, I said, is there anyone going to challenge you?" Iron Arhat continued to shout.

"Master, I'll go, I promise to close the stone gate..."Huzi said urgently. No," Zhang Kui's attitude was firm, "stay honest." Huzi sighed heavily and sat down on the ground decadently.

For a time, none of the sects sent a single person. And Chang Kezong chose to be silent after the death of a disciple, and Lu Huazhu drank tea unhurriedly. Just now, Li Ziwen rushed back, sat on the chair, turned his back to Mu Ziyun and said to Zhang Kui: "It's done, it's all done." “

Falling Leaf Sect, Ye Bingzhi said to the masked man: "You go, your two senior brothers will be sent to death if they go, that woman is very strong." The masked man was silent for a while, raised his feet and jumped into the field, and after falling, he said: "Fallen Leaf Sect, Ji, Zuo Zhiwei." “

"Sure enough," Li Ziwen said to Zhang Kui. Feng Jing asked, "He has two names?" Li Ziwen shook his head and said: "The Fallen Leaf Sect aims to pursue the ultimate in the body, and for thousands of years, there will always be a few supreme bodies that can easily reach the Yan Xiu Mahayana without serious deformation, and such people will be given the title of "achievement". ”

Haohan said: "This generation, I'm afraid it won't be peaceful. Several people glanced at Mu Ziyun in unison, and then glanced at Zuo Zhiwei.

In Tianhemen, the mute told Ouyang Bai with medicinal foam, "After the woman dies, I will play." ”

The little matchmaker smiled and said, "This senior brother, since you want to duel with others, why don't you take off your mask?" Zuo Zhiwei didn't say anything, and the coolness of the eyes leaking from the mask was penetrating to the heart.

The little red lady snorted and sent out the dagger again, who knew that Zuo Zhiwei didn't dodge, he grabbed the spinning dagger with two fingers, and twisted his fingers to hit it into the ground.

It's still that moving dance steps, Zuo Zhiwei is like a piece of wood, let that beauty writhe beside him, the little red lady pointed his finger on Zuo Zhiwei's chest, at this moment, Zuo Zhiwei raised his foot and kicked violently, what moved him was that he actually kicked empty.

"Hee-hee" the little matchmaker whispered in her ear: "People are very tightly entangled, and they can't be pushed away easily." ”

Whew, Zuo Zhiwei punched out his right fist, hit the clothes again, felt the red clothes brush his fist, Zuo Zhiwei said coldly: "I see, I don't know what method you used, but you can predict other people's actions." ”

"Oh?" The little matchmaker playfully covered her mouth, "You found out, so what can you do?" Hee-hee..."

In the entanglement, Zuo Zhiwei can perceive every knife light, obviously although the little red lady can predict Zuo Zhiwei's movements, but there is nothing to do with him, this person can't be dialysis at all, only a few hands can block the little red lady's attack.

One of the abilities of Xiao Hongniang is that she can detect the martial arts and mana that is out of the body, and can predict the opponent's actions. (The reason will be explained later, it is not a natural constitution), you can find loopholes in the opponent's actions, and use it to kill.

In fact, in terms of strength, Xiaohongniang is one of the strongest in this Lianzhuang battle, and the stone cannot defeat it, which is also the biggest confidence of Tie Luohan, but her ability is greatly discounted in front of the dumb, Zuo Zhiwei and Mu Ziyun with full strength, no, it should be said that it was defeated.

"Enough jumping?" Zuo Zhiwei's voice was still so cold. The little matchmaker was stunned for a moment and said, "No, don't you like me by your side?" ”

"Roll" Zuo Zhiwei's right palm folded out, yes, it was really folded out, and even if you opened your eyes wide, you couldn't see the transformation process, the little matchmaker was hit in the abdomen, and flew out four or five feet away, Mu Ziyun's heart smacked.

The little matchmaker spat blood, and Zuo Zhiwei said coldly: "It seems that I don't need Wu Gang, you can't predict it." "You" the little matchmaker gasped: "You Yan Xiu Mahayana? ”

Zuo Zhiwei continued: "Suicide? Or will I personally send you on your way. The little matchmaker covered her mouth and smiled, "Senior Brother Zuo, don't you think you won?" ”

"Hmph" Zuo Zhiwei snorted coldly, and raised his hand to knock away the dagger that was originally stuck in the ground flying behind him.

The little matchmaker stood up with her fingers, and the corners of Tie Luohan's mouth moved, "Matchmaker, let them understand your strength." ”

It was two cold iron short knives, the blades were as thin as cicada wings, the little matchmaker had two knives in her hands, she had a soft breath before the change, her dress was tied around her legs, her heroic posture was majestic and majestic, and even the wind was blowing in the field.

And on the mountain road more than ten miles away, Fu Hu and Shi got into a carriage, and in that short period of time, the two of them rushed here as fast as they could, "Master, it should start." "Well, it's begun, Huzhou, a peaceful place for a hundred years, is finally going to start turbulence again."