Flying immortals outside the sky are famous all over the world

A sword sealed the throat and died in Huangquan

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Seeing that there were women in the world who were even more beautiful than herself, Wang Erniang's face instantly became ugly, and she slapped the table and shouted: "Pick up those two shameless women and hang them up on the street to show the public!"

Seeing that someone actually came up indiscriminately and humiliated, Xiaohong's protector was so anxious that he forgot to be afraid for a while, and he got up and pointed at Wang Erniang and scolded angrily: "What are you, dare to come and humiliate my young lady!"

"Yo, what a pungent little lady, I like the angry look grandpa more. As he spoke, the sharp-beaked monkey-like man stretched out his hands and feet.

Xiao Hongling's teeth were sharp, and she was also scared when she saw this formation, so she unconsciously retreated. She took a step back, and the two of them went further, until they leaned back on the table and could not retreat.

"Don't come here...... I'm going to call someone if I get closer......"

The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked person smiled "hehe", suddenly pushed Xiaohong away, and grinned at Lu Xinyao: "Who is this young lady, born so handsome? Come home with grandpa......

"Don't be rude to your sister!" Xiaohong shouted angrily, but she was just shouting, and she really couldn't help much.

"Then I'll be rude to you......" Another person approached her with a hippie smile, and Xiaohong was frightened and overwhelmed.

On the ground, only a sword light flashed in front of them, and the two of them were stunned for a moment, and the salty pig hand stretched out seemed to be frozen in the air, and when they looked at it again, the sword had been sheathed. This sword, the whole body is red, three feet long, and the sword body is engraved with four seal characters: Flying Immortals Outside the Sky.

The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked figure looked at her sword and said in shock, "What kind of sword is this? Who are you?"

Lu Xinyao didn't answer, just smiled indifferently, shouted "sister" and pulled Xiaohong out. The other three couldn't help but laugh when they saw that the two of them were not chasing, and one of them stepped forward and patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "Brother, the beauties are gone, why are you standing stupidly and smelling the smell of your fart?"

Before the words fell, the man was stunned. I saw a line of words engraved on the table: What is the use of a light and thin hand?

The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man suddenly screamed, and the five fingers "crackled" and fell on the table, blood gushed wildly, and the other person suddenly covered his hands and screamed.

What a fast sword!

These five people are known as the "Five Tigers of the Central Plains", although their martial arts are not at the peak, they are also first-class masters, but they have no power to fight back in front of the woman, Wang Erniang can't help but be shocked.

On the way to Xiangyang, the five people met fellow martial artists and asked, how embarrassed were the five tigers of the Central Plains who were injured in the hands of a woman with a beautiful face and moon, only saying that the other party came and went without a trace, and the martial arts were at the peak, and the people in the rivers and lakes called "flying immortals outside the sky". Those people suddenly realized, in fact, they didn't know whether it was a man or a woman, but they were able to hurt the "Five Tigers of the Central Plains", and this skill was extraordinary. So one spread ten to hundred, the more it spread, the more evil it became, and the flying immortals outside the sky have spread on the rivers and lakes since then.

On the third day of the lunar month, the snow was falling, Lu Xinyao arrived in Xiangyang, found a first-class guest room to live in, and as far as the eye could see, white houses, white trees, white streets, everything, were shrouded in white snow.

"Cookbread—" The cry trembled in the cold wind, dragging out its tone, and seemed so loud and lonely in the empty streets.

Xiaohong was surprised: "Seeing that he is wearing such a thin dress, aren't you afraid of freezing to death?"

Lu Xinyao sighed, in such an extremely cold weather, there are still people on the street who are carrying the burden to do business, if it is not forced by life, who will gamble with their lives tomorrow?

Suddenly, a black shadow fell from the sky! When I looked closely, the man who sold the cake had fallen in a pool of blood, and in front of the corpse, there stood a man in black, holding a sword, and blood was dripping from the tip of the sword, just like the sad tears of the man selling the cake, which instantly dyed the snow on the ground red.

Lu Xinyao was shocked, what kind of hatred did this black-clothed swordsman have with this peddler, and he wanted to put people to death?

Just as I was wondering, I suddenly heard someone upstairs shouting: "Thank you Brother Lu, it's really quiet, continue to eat and drink!"

Lu Xinyao was taken aback, and killed people because she disliked the noise of others? How should his family live if the peddler died? Human life is like ants in the eyes of these people!

Sighing for her ill-fated fate, an old woman went out to look for a husband, and when she saw the vendor, tears burst out of the embankment in an instant, and the heart-rending cry resounded throughout the street, and the merchants and shopkeepers living nearby wept one after another, but they didn't dare to say more.

Although the old woman's husband is dead, he has finally found it, and his husband is only alive, but he has never been able to find anyone, Xu is the same person who has fallen to the end of the world, Lu Xinyao sighed, and asked Xiaohong to give some silver and ask the old woman to bury the hawker alive.

"Thank you, hero, for your generosity......" the old woman wept and knelt down. Ten taels of silver is not much, but for the old woman, not only is the funeral fee enough, but it is also enough to save some food next year, and as for the year after...... Whether it is life or death, let's talk about it then, now the war is in chaos, and a year will be a year.

Lu Xinyao shook her head slightly, and was about to go back to the house with Xiaohong, when she suddenly heard the sound of hunting clothes behind her, and when she looked back, it was the man in black, who stood behind Lu Xinyao at some point, squinting and smiling.

"Sister, he, he ......" Xiaohong was stunned inexplicably, subconsciously took a few steps back, suddenly noticed something, and bravely protected Lu Xinyao, shouting: "Do you want to bully people?"

"I'm going to kill her, she's already dead. The black-clothed swordsman smiled coldly.

"What do you want?" Lu Xinyao didn't argue. In fact, she had noticed this person a long time ago. Although he turned his back to him just now and exposed a large gap, this was done on purpose, in order to let him make a move, so that he could avenge the hawker. I never expected this guy to think about himself.

"Lady, are you here to participate in the martial arts conference of the eighth year of junior high school?" the black-clothed swordsman's voice became very soft and affectionate, which was in stark contrast to his ruthless swordsmanship just now.

"It's just passing through Xiangyang. Lu Xinyao said lightly.

"Where does the lady desire?" The black-clothed swordsman smiled, looking at Lu Xinyao, who was like a fairy in a white dress fluttering in front of her, and warmly invited her into the house to eat and drink.

"Thank you for the good intentions, Luzhou is a long way away, and I am in a hurry, so I will leave. As soon as the words came out, she smiled coldly in her heart. Sure enough, the black-clothed swordsman blocked his way again.

"What's the matter with Brother Tai?" Lu Xinyao was not annoyed, and seemed very calm.

"Where is the lady going?"

"Luzhou. Lu Xinyao casually made one up.

"What did the lady do when she went to Luzhou?"

That's not right. Where to do something, it has nothing to do with you, can you control it? If you are someone else, you will be angry, maybe you will start to do it at this time, but Lu Xinyao just smiled slightly, and replied lightly: "Looking for relatives and friends." ”

"Who relatives and friends?" although the black-clothed swordsman was unrelenting, his tone was steady. Seeing him like that, Xiaohong suddenly had the urge to hit someone, pursed her lips, and saw her sister secretly tugging at the corner of her clothes, her heart moved, and she endured it.

"What does it have to do with you?" Lu Xinyao asked calmly.

"What are you going?" asked the black-clad swordsman again.

"No comment. ”

"Where does the lady live?"

"No comment. ”

"Dare to ask the lady's name?" His face was difficult to see, he was dignified and graceful, and his martial arts were outstanding, and he should be a perfect match for this woman, but he encountered a basin of cold water, if he couldn't get it, he would destroy it.

Lu Xinyao smiled slightly and said: "The slave's surname is Ni, and his mother is Wang, who lives on the bank of the Luzhou River, next to the willow tree, and opens an inn to make a living. ”

Xiaohong was stunned for a moment, what is this talking about, the whole nonsense! Peeking at her sister, she saw that she lied and did not change her face seriously, and her heart was suddenly admired. In order to convince him, Xiaohong echoed: "Sister, let's go quickly, my mother brought a letter to urge me to go home quickly." ”

The black-clothed swordsman pursed his lips and sneered: "I'm going to kill your mother here, what do you think?"

"How can you let my mother live?" said as he brushed the hair in front of his forehead, this elegant movement and soft voice made people feel drunk.

The black-clothed swordsman also felt a flutter in his heart when he saw it, and suddenly said: "As long as you marry me, naturally your mother will be my mother, and you will serve as a good life." ”

After talking for a long time, it turned out that this was his ultimate goal. Lu Xinyao smiled contemptuously. Throw out a sentence: "You go and kill." ”

The black-clothed swordsman was obviously stunned, and it took a long time to react: "That's your mother, aren't you afraid that I will really kill you?"

"Don't be afraid. ”

"Why aren't you afraid?"

"Because you will die by my sword. ”

"Are you so confident?"

"Naturally. ”

"The idea under is exactly the opposite of the lady. ”

"It is your business that you kill me, and it is my business that I kill you, each in his own way, and he has nothing to do with each other. ”

The black-clothed swordsman was stunned again, pursed his lips and sneered: "Although the lady is here to kill! However, the lady looks like a fairy, and it is a pity to die like this." ”

Lu Xinyao replied: "If you die, you will be happy." ”

"Do you really want to kill me?" do you know who I am?"

"It's just a brute. ”

The black-clothed swordsman couldn't bear it anymore, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and his tone instantly became cold: "In Xia Wei Jian, there is never one move, and the people in the rivers and lakes call it 'a sword to seal the throat'." ”

"What a coincidence. Lu Xinyao smiled slightly and said: "The slave family has never used half a move, and the people in the rivers and lakes call it 'half a sword to seal the throat'." ”

Wei Jian knew that she was playing tricks on herself, so she didn't bother anymore, she let out a soft whistle, and the swordsman in her hand stabbed Lu Xinyao in the chest with the sound of breaking through the sky. This sword is his famous work - the air runs through Changhong, fast as lightning, changeable, how many heroes and celebrities have died under this move. So for this sword, he is full of confidence.

In a flash of lightning, the tip of his sword was already pressed to his chest!

In Xiaohong's exclamation, Lu Xinyao leaned back, twisted her waist lightly, only to hear a cracking sound of "snort", and the clothes on her chest were torn open, revealing the red bandeau inside.

This sword stabs quickly and dodges thrillingly. A sword pierced the air, Wei Jian was quite surprised, and couldn't help but be stunned. At this moment, a red light flashed in front of him!

The sword is extreme, and the strength is at its best, Wei Jian subconsciously drew his sword and turned around, just about to attack the second sword...... The body turned around, and suddenly felt a lightness on the right side, and when he turned his head, he saw that the arm holding the sword fell to the ground, and his arm was bubbling with blood.

"It's ...... You ......" At this time, an unprecedented panic rose in Wei Jian's heart. He didn't know how his arm had been cut off, and he didn't even see the other party's moves.

"You...... Result...... Be...... Who ......" For some reason, he suddenly felt a little difficult to breathe, his chest was tight, and he always felt that he couldn't lift a breath.

Lu Xinyao still smiled faintly, did not speak, and raised the sword in his hand. When he saw the four words engraved on the scabbard, Wei Jian glared, revealing an expression of disbelief, and watched the two hold hands and go away. The companions who accompanied him had already seen a sword seal his throat and his arm was broken, and he was so frightened that he was stunned until Lu Xinyao disappeared without a trace, and then he came out of the inn.

"Brother Wei, who is that woman?"

Wei Jian was like a sculpture in the snow, motionless.

"Brother Wei, Brother Wei?" The companion walked to him suspiciously, only to see that Wei Jian was covered in snow, his eyes were wide with anger, blood was still bubbling from his neck, and he was out of breath. On the ground, there are four big characters written crookedly, obviously he tried his best to write, although it was covered by snow one after another, he could still vaguely recognize the words "flying immortals outside the sky".

Wei Jian, born on the fifth day of the third lunar month of Yuanfu, died on the third day of the thirteenth lunar month of Shaoxing, at the age of forty-three. He studied under Ding Yin, the head of the Huashan faction, and went down the mountain after learning, and by chance got the nameless sword spectrum in a cave, and only used one move to defeat the "first knife in the south of the Yangtze River" Wu Zhong, who was famous all over the world, and the rivers and lakes gave him the nickname "a sword to seal the throat". In order to compete for the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, he tried to find Murong Tianshan, but lost half a move. So he retired to the rivers and lakes to practice swordsmanship, and ten years later he went out of the mountain, and heard that Murong Tianshan died under the chaotic arrows, and he had regrets in his heart, and he was uneven. In order to prove that he is the first sword in the world, he has challenged everywhere and fought invincible opponents all over the world for more than ten years. never thought about it, but died in the hands of Murong Tianshan's daughter, which is exactly what he said: Heavenly cycle, karma.