"Hundred Flowers Valley, Lan Ling!"

The woman in white stopped, staring at Xiao Yao not far away with an expressionless face, her lips opened lightly, like a girl's light voice, slowly spit out from her mouth.

"Aren't all idiots in Hundred Flowers Valley?"

With a stupid mutter, the young man's face turned pale, and he let out a long sigh, stabilizing the throbbing that suddenly surged up because of the other party's beauty, and slowly introduced himself:

"Xiao Yao, one alone!"

"You're smart, but no matter how cunning a fox is, you can't hide from an experienced hunter!"

"Are you sure you're a hunter?"

Xiao Yao pursed his lips, his face was disapproving, but as he spoke, his mind moved, and a flying knife appeared between his fingers.

"Good knives!"

His eyes were lowered, and he glanced at the flying knife that suddenly appeared in Xiao Yao's hand, and Lan Ling praised it sincerely. However, her contact lenses suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhole, and her heart raised her vigilance by twelve points.

It was this seemingly inconspicuous knife that reaped the lives of twenty third-generation disciples of the Hundred Flowers Valley, and she had to guard against it.

"It's huge!"

Xiao Yao's eyes also lowered, and he glanced at her towering chest, learning from Lan Ling's appearance, and approving from the bottom of his heart.

"Thank you!"

Lan Ling did not show the slightest dissatisfaction because the young man was staring at his privacy, but raised his snow-white chin high.

At the same time, she straightened her waist and let her proud chest become turbulent, but she said slowly:

"Although I don't agree with Elder Hua Jue's behavior, although I extremely appreciate your resolute and resolute killing of Xue Rongrong to avoid his humiliation, but as a disciple of Hundred Flowers Valley, you killed twenty of our Hundred Flowers Valley disciples of three generations, I have to seek justice for them and maintain the dignity of Hundred Flowers Valley!"

"It turns out that the old witch is called Hua Jue!"

Xiao Yao remembered the name deeply, pursed his lips, and muttered with a little annoyance: "No wonder you weren't fooled, and you are waiting for me here in the opposite way!"

"Suffer death!"

As this cold cheer fell, a delicate white shadow shot out like a gust of wind, and the aura surged out from the right arm, converging on the right palm extremely quickly, whistling towards Xiao Yao, leaving a burst of afterimages wherever it passed.

"Eight-star martial spirit!"

Looking at the dark yellow light tumbling on Lan Ling's palm, Xiao Yao's eyes were shocked, his face changed greatly, his aura gushed out, and the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, as if he had encountered a dangerous rabbit, and he jumped into the darkness beside the pool.

"Where?"

Lan Ling snorted coldly again, and his toes stepped on the ground one after another, as if he was jumping three times, and each step was seven or eight meters, and the speed was amazing.

From the woods to the south of Yewu City, Xiao Yao walked through the vast mountains and ran to the woods to the north of Yewu City in one go, and Lan Ling also chased after him in one go.

But here, it's very far away from Hua Jue.

"Xiao Yao, aren't you quite a man?

Looking at the galloping orange light and shadow not far away, Lan Lingqi, who had never caught up with Xiao Yao, was angry, and the words he said were not only full of anger, but also undisguised mockery.

The key is that Xiao Yao is too cunning, every time Lan Ling leaps up and wants to use his aura to release martial arts to deal with him, he is like a rabbit, jumping out of the way, and instantly exceeds her attack range.

"Sister, your old man is an eight-star martial spirit, if you don't run, I'll still stand there waiting for you to kill?

After knowing that Lan Ling was an eight-star martial spirit, Xiao Yao quickly formulated a battle plan: first show the enemy weak, and then move the battlefield to a farther place, provoking Lan Ling and causing her to be upset and irritable, so as to find a suitable opportunity.

With the experience of fighting against Yue Linglong, Xiao Yao, who was in a state of full blood, was ninety percent sure that he would kill Lan Ling, who was fighting alone, in one fell swoop.

The words of "honesty" mixed with a bit of banter fell, and Xiao Yao, who was galloping, turned around suddenly, raised his right arm, and a fist-sized stone flew out, as fast as lightning, whistling.

"So fast?"

Lan Ling only heard the sound of breaking the sky suddenly sounded, and a black shadow arrived at the front door, and in the darkness, she couldn't tell whether it was a flying knife or a stone.

In order not to affect her speed of catching up with Xiao Yao, she didn't reach out to block it, and with a tilt of her head, she dodged the attack of this stone.

It seemed easy, but Lan Ling was also shocked into a cold sweat, the speed of the stone was much faster than she imagined. The cold wind blew even more hot.

In the next few tenths of a second at night, her face flew apart, which made the anger in her eyes like a bucket of gasoline, and "soared" to the ground.

"Don't hit people in the face, aren't you a fucking man?" In a fit of rage, Lan Ling scolded regardless of the reserved nature that a woman should have.

"Can't hold your breath so soon? This woman in the Valley of Hundred Flowers, one by one, is really nostrils to the sky, and there is no one in her eyes!"

Xiao Yao was secretly happy in his heart, but his mouth continued to anger Lan Ling: "Sister, why don't you take off your clothes and let you see how man I am?"

"Damn! When your aura is exhausted, see if I don't peel you alive!" Hearing the young man's teasing words, Lan Ling suddenly became angry.

Although Baihua Valley can't help men and women, she has always been clean and self-conscious, and until now, she still maintains her virgin body, where can Xiao Yao, a bastard, be allowed to talk nonsense there and tarnish her innocence?

"Hundred Flowers Soaring Clouds!"

The cold sound of the Nine Hells slowly spit out from Lan Ling's mouth, and the violent aura energy instantly rushed out from the soles of her galloping feet, and immediately, her body was like a light cloud, and the lightning flew out, and the distance that jumped out of each step was fifteen or sixteen meters away, which was twice as long as just now.

Not only that, but her speed increased several times in an instant, and she caught up with Xiao Yao in the blink of an eye.

Hundred Flowers Tengyun Step, a ground-level low-grade martial art, condenses the aura to the feet quickly, so as to improve the speed of progress, and the speed reaches the extreme, as if the clouds are driving the fog, hence the name.

This martial art can greatly increase a person's speed, but it consumes extremely spiritual energy. It can be seen that Xiao Yao has already made Lan Ling half angry, and in a fit of anger, he took out all his life-saving skills.

"Whew!"

A sharp sound broke through the air, and Lan Ling, who appeared behind Xiao Yao, leaned out like lightning with his right palm, and slapped it on Xiao Yao's back.

"Bang!"

Xiao Yaohu's body trembled, and the whole person was like a kite with a broken string, and suddenly flew out, and a trace of blood flowed out of his mouth.

However, after landing on the ground, he continued to run forward with a rolling belt, his steps staggered slightly, and his speed was much slower, obviously extremely seriously injured.

"You're not dead?"

Seeing Xiao Yao staggering and continuing to run forward, Lan Ling was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and said, "Ha Luha! Xiao Yao, you are really good! As I judged, among the martial artists in the realm of martial arts, there is really no one who is your opponent." It's a pity that you met me. ”

The voice fell, Lan Ling's face swept towards Xiao Yao with a hideous face, compared to the elf when they first met, at this moment, under Xiao Yao's stimulation, she was like a demon descending.

"Boy, you died in my hands, and you are also worthy of pride!" As she spoke, she used the Hundred Flowers Leap Cloud Step again, and a "whew" appeared behind Xiao Yao.

"Stinky, I'm fighting with you!"

A roar mixed with anger and unwillingness fell, and Xiao Yao, who was staggering, turned around suddenly, raised his fist with a "whew", and waved it towards Lan Ling behind him.

"Ha Lu Ha!

Looking at Xiao Yao, who was stubbornly resistant, like a cat playing with rats, Lan Ling Ha Ha smiled, raised his feet very casually, and kicked straight on the chest of the young man's empty door.

"Whoosh!"

Xiao Yao was like a kicked ball, and immediately flew out, directly hitting a big tree in the distance, and then fell heavily to the ground. However, at the moment of hitting the tree, Xiao Yao's back was obviously bulging.

"Ha Lu Ha, stinky boy, don't you want me to prove how man you are?" Lan Ling laughed wildly and walked slowly, the height of his chest making a very obvious undulation.

"Stinky girl, after using the martial arts that increased the speed twice, the aura was almost consumed, right?" Xiao Yao thought to himself.

The moment he was hit for the first time just now, he gathered all the muscles in his body together, and burst out a part of the spiritual energy, resisting Lan Ling's swift palm.

At the same time, Xiao Yao also used the Xiaoyao Zong, and jumped out of the lu like lightning, making the illusion of being knocked out of the lu by Lan Ling's palm.

However, in order to further confuse her, Xiao Yao also bit the tip of his tongue and made a trace of blood. All this was to paralyze Lan Ling and introduce her step by step into the trap that she had already dug up.

"Then you're stripping naked? How can a man say he can't? hehe!"

Seeing that he had successfully paralyzed Lan Ling, Xiao Yao pretended to be in pain, and leaned against the trunk of the tree, struggling to get up from the ground, and still said frivolous words in his mouth.

"Bastard, you die!"

Lan Ling, who was guarding like a jade, couldn't hear a man say this about her the most, so when she heard that Xiao Yao at the end of the strong crossbow was still "teasing" her, she immediately roared angrily in the tone of a judge of life and death in the Yama Palace.

Immediately, she once again raised her right foot, which was wrapped in dark yellow aura, and raised it high, a fierce kick to the extreme, with a whistling sound that pierced the air, like a heavy hammer, from top to bottom, slashing fiercely at the young man in front of her.

"Whew!"

Before it landed on Xiao Yao, Xiao Yao felt a huge air pressure coming from above his head, like Mount Tai pressing on the top, powerful and irresistible.

"The strength of the eight-star martial spirit is really extraordinary!"

In his heart, Xiao Yao's squinted eyes suddenly flashed with a terrifying light: his bitter plan worked, and the opportunity he had been looking for finally appeared!

"Whoosh!"

The right fist, which had already been ready to be launched, was like a cannonball out of the chamber, and it slammed away, like thunder, fast as lightning, and smashed straight towards Lan Ling's chest.