Presiding over the funeral today is Ji Jiumei.

Dong Mengyao's appearance made me unhappy, which means that our previous worries are evolving into reality, and they really can't be idle.

"Hey, hey, you're deaf, I'm talking to you"

I gave her a blank look and sneered, "yes, I didn't hear anyone talking to me." ”

"Am I not human?"

"Well, I didn't say that, if you think so yourself, it means we still have something in common."

"You're angry with me" Dong Mengyao was so excited by my words that she was so angry that she couldn't beat me apart, and she wanted to tear me apart on the spot.

At this moment, two women stood up from behind Dong Mengyao.

One of them is about 30 years old, with a little red lips on his face, delicate and delicate like pink peach petals, and a graceful orchid posture. The two of them were originally hiding in the crowd, their apricot eyes wide open, and their eyes still reflected consternation. The other black hair was draped like a waterfall on the side, and his face was plain and elegant, and he smiled indifferently.

Between the two of them frowning and smiling, their noble expressions naturally revealed. Under the slender jade neck, like clotted white jade, half covered and half hidden, a bundle of plain waist, not even a hand.

"What a young marshal with sharp teeth."

"Who are you?"

I looked them up and down a few times, and I only felt strange, and there was no trace of the two of them in my impression. But since these two people were able to attend the funeral, it means that the two must be from Yuling.

"Ningbo Zhenhai Jin Difang."

"Pujiang Meng Minjuan."

"Is there anything you guys are up to?" I wondered, "do we know each other?"

"No one knows the prestige of the few people in the rivers and lakes, but it's a pity that I know you, but you don't know me." The red-lipped woman who called herself Jin Difang smiled.

"I think I'm being ridiculed when I say that." I could clearly feel a sense of pressure in their words, which made me feel uncomfortable all over my body.

"Don't get me wrong, you are a wishful husband who is the head of the house, how dare we make a mistake in front of you." Meng Minjuan, the thin-waisted woman on the other side, was even more aggressive, and the atmosphere on the field dropped to freezing point in an instant.

"Okay, I see that there is a hint of gunpowder in the words of the two of you today, if you have anything to say, you might as well say it directly, there is no need to hide it." I'm not polite to them, since the rhetoric is-for-tat, it's better to get straight to the point.

It's just that because of this funeral, none of us dare to raise our voices anymore.

I thought that things could only end hastily at this point, but I didn't expect that Dong Mengyao would come out and smash the field again at this time, and she actually added fuel to the fire, and she was stunned to raise the anger of both sides.

I naturally knew that Dong Mengyao had already arranged it, and this Jin Difang and Meng Minjuan were in the same boat as her, and they performed a clumsy double reed in front of me, but what I didn't expect was that Dong Mengyao was so bold that she dared to go wild at the funeral.

"This little girl is really too lawless."

"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers."

"Alas, the current eldest lady, it's all this temper, I don't know how thick the sky is."

The people on the field suddenly fried the pot and began to talk about it.

Of course, there is no shortage of people who watch the excitement.

"I heard that your flying knife skills are unparalleled in the world, and I want to ask for advice today." Dong Mengyao deceived people too much, and even wanted to openly act on the mourning hall.

"You're too presumptuous." Just then, a voice

Coming from above the Tang Dynasty.

"Little girl, what kind of place are you here, is it also a place where you can go wild above the mourning hall of the seventh uncle?"

I turned my head to look, only to see Ji Jiumei walking down domineeringly, her face full of displeasure.

"How dare the juniors, it's just that Lin Kun was sarcastic and sarcastic to me in his tone, and I was really angry to say this." Dong Mengyao took advantage of the situation and was wronged.

"You want to ask for a flying knife, okay, you want to fight, I'll fight with you" Ji Jiumei obviously couldn't get used to this Dong Mengyao's face, so she didn't give face at all, she directly stretched her hand back and shouted, "Take my sword"

I thought that Dong Mengyao, this girl, would give in immediately, but who knows, this girl is determined to go against me, Jin Difang and Meng Minjuan behind her are even more fearless, laughing and laughing, "Since Jiu Niang is willing to teach, we haven't moved our muscles and bones for a long time, people often say that your swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world, so it's up to the two of us to prove it."

"Okay" A cloud of anger has surged out in the heart of the ninth sister, and she swears that if she doesn't teach them a good lesson, she will definitely not be able to swallow this breath.

The ninth sister was full of pride, the long sword was pulled out, and she struck hard, and at the moment of "choking", Jin Difang also shot at the same time.

Jin Difang and Meng Minjuan have practiced swords together since childhood, and their swordsmanship has reached the realm of combining two swords.

In a moment, the Jiu Jiu Mei's fast sword had arrived, and it could accurately slash at the center of Jin Difang's eyebrows by one centimeter, and only a little bit of cold air would penetrate the brain and die on the spot.

However, Meng Minjuan's cooperation was also in place, and in an instant, the ninth sister was under siege.

Ji Jiumei's footsteps moved quickly, making it impossible for Jin Difang and Meng Minjuan to complete the encirclement, so as not to use the other party's dual swords to get all the power.

Even so, the twin swords of Jin Difang and Meng Minjuan still posed a great challenge to Ji Jiumei. Suddenly, the twin swords slashed at her from the left and right, like lightning.

Ji Jiumei's heart sank, knowing that she had met a strong opponent from the other party, otherwise the sword would not be so powerful, and she hurriedly drew a circle of sword rays to protect her whole body.

The sound of the "clanging" exchange kept going, and both swords were blocked. Ji Jiumei jumped up from the ground, threw herself two feet away, and raised her sword when she landed, blocking the sword that Meng Minjuan followed.

She knew that the other party's swordsmanship was excellent, and it was never a way to go hard, so she hoped to go to a pioneering place, and it would be much easier to use it at that time.

said that it was too late, it was fast, and Jin Difang attacked from the back again.

Ji Jiumei didn't look at it, she backhanded two swords, blocked it, and a kick flew out in front of her, hitting Meng Minjuan's wrist, and then retreated.

Ji Jiumei let out a long roar, and the sword light surged, and she rushed towards Jin Difang's sword shadow.

Jin Difang didn't dare to fight alone, so she fell on her back.

Ji Jiumei dared to hesitate, the long sword protected the whole body, took advantage of the situation and the sword was one, and rushed bravely.

Although Jin Difang couldn't intercept it, she was about to be defeated, but at this time, another sword flashed out from the crowd and greeted her.

Ji Jiu Mei looked at the situation, and complained in her heart, there was still an ambush in the crowd, if in normal times, she might still be able to break through, but the previous tearing had already consumed a lot of physical strength, and now it is a strong crossbow, only a sinking breath, falling to the ground, and then trying to plan.

"Qiang Qiang" two stirred sounds.

That person floated to the ground, and it was the annoying Dong Mengyao.

Ji Jiumei took the opportunity to tune

sighed, while glaring at Dong Mengyao, and shouted, "Little girl, you are ruthless"

Dong Mengyao said coldly, "How dare you, Jiu Niang has taught me." ”

Ji Jiumei's heart was awe-inspiring, a sense of sadness arose, the descendants of Yuling were in the same breath, and now they were facing each other with swords, which was really sad and lamentable.

The biggest weakness of the outnumbered is that the outnumbered have no space to return to the force, and the enemy can withdraw and chase at any time.

Therefore, once they are encircled, the ending will be that the widow will rest until he dies, and Jin Difang and Meng Minjuan have enough time to adjust their breath, and the situation of Ji Jiumei will be even more difficult.

"Okay, I've seen it today, what is the terrible afterlife?"

Ji Jiumei is a naturally brave person, knowing that this time there is more and less luck, but she is still not afraid, and the sword edge surges with a cold and murderous aura, and rolls away.

Wherever her eyes went, even Dong Mengyao saw it, and she took a small step back.

At this moment, Jin Difang and Meng Minjuan struck here.

All around, there was a rush of energy.

Ji Jiu Mei sighed secretly, retreated, and blocked the sword that attacked from the left and right sides, although her pace was fast and clever, dodging the attack between the lightning and flint, but Jin Difang and Meng Minjuan's swords were not slow, and they had attacked in front of them in an instant.

She walked with the sword, and in desperation, she could only crash into the middle of the two, avoiding the attacking weapons, and casting a subtle and mysterious personal swordsmanship, and in the blink of an eye, the three of them touched each other, exchanging more than ten moves.

Jin Difang stumbled back, her left shoulder was drawn by Ji Jiumei's fast sword, her clothes were torn and her flesh was torn, and the blood light was avoided.

The blood from Meng Minjuan's left forehead continued to flow, and if she cut a little deeper, it would definitely kill her.

Ji Jiumei was not happy, her right thigh was hit by Jin Difang's sword, fortunately it had not hurt her tendons, but her actions had been greatly affected, although her left arm was swept by Meng Minjuan's sword, but it only broke the flesh and skin, but the problem of blood loss could not be ignored.

She didn't even have time to catch her breath.

Jin Difang and Meng Minjuan's will to fight could not be ignored, and they rushed up again.

In the blink of an eye, the ninth sister fell into a bitter battle again.

"What's the situation with these two people, they actually killed them"

"It's red-eyed."

"I don't think it's right, I'm afraid this ninth aunt will suffer a loss today"

Gradually, the ninth sister has been lost in the fierce battle.

"Aunt Jiu" I couldn't help but worry.

"What kind of ability is to bully more and less" At this moment, Xu Qian shouted, "If you have the ability to fight me"

After all, Ji Jiumei is already old, and she still hasn't shown defeat against first-class masters like Jin Difang and Meng Minjuan, which is enough to show her strength.

There was a low groan, and then the cold light flashed, and Xu Qian had reached the innermost part of the battlefield. She hugged Ji Jiumei, "Aunt Jiu, you don't care?"

"Xiaoqian, I'm fine"

"Don't worry, I'll leave them to me."

Xu Qian and Jin Difang and Meng Minjuan fought together again, purely from the perspective of swordsmanship, Xu Qian seems to be superior, but Jin Difang and Meng Minjuan are two people after all, two fists are invincible to four legs, Xu Qian is difficult to win in a short time.

At this moment, a light figure suddenly flashed into the sword.

Although the attention of his own people was all on Xu Qian, who was in the heart of the circle, the terrifying swordsmanship of the person who came was enough to make Jin Difang and Meng Minjuan retreat in horror.

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