Mrs. Huo was a little shaken. She disciplined Huo Chunqiu strictly, not only in terms of martial arts and conduct, but even the girls that Huo Chunqiu liked had to be approved by her. Huo Chunqiu once had a good impression of a daughter in the town, and after she knew about it, she joined forces with Huo Jinshan to secretly drive his family out of Wuling Town. The girl was dignified, gentle and virtuous, but she was only disliked by her because she was a weak woman.

She would never allow Huo Chunqiu to like or marry a woman who was powerless. Huo Chunqiu was born a Jianghu person, and he is destined to only live with Jianghu women for the rest of his life.

learned from Huo Yanhua's mouth that her son liked Lao Sangxin, and Mrs. Huo hurriedly came to check. When we first met, she was satisfied. After a few temptations, she hesitated. Lao Sang's heart is too good, her light completely covers Huo Chunqiu, so, how can Chunqiu show his strengths? With such an advantage, I am afraid that I will look down on Chunqiu!

Mrs. Huo wanted to sharpen the sharpness of Laussang's heart, so she poured a palm force into the green vine, flew up the tree, and watched the latter's performance.

Rausang's heart was driven by the power of the green vine, and he could only pull the rattan tightly and fly forward. This scene is like the Mo Evil Conference, Zhuang Fulou dealt with the spicy hand poisonous girl Yue Feng rumor, once Lao Sang's heart let go, he would end up with the same end as Yue Feng Yu.

At this time, that palm force had slowly swam along the green vine to Rausang's heart. Laussan was amazed, isn't this the Extinction Divine Palm?

She was secretly surprised that the man in black was clearly a woman, could it be that besides Mai Changfeng, there were other people who would moxibustion the evil skills of the Lingmen? How to resolve this? If she didn't let go, she would inevitably be injured by the Extermination Divine Palm, and if she resisted with internal force, Qingteng would definitely break, and the result would be no different from her letting go.

At these two moments, Raussang's heart lit up, and he suddenly shouted: "The sword is coming!"

Jinlai Pawnshop is the most inconspicuous of the many pawnshops in Wuling Town, although they are all industries of Huojin Mountain, but because of its remote location, the business is mediocre. The shopkeeper was dialing the abacus when a sword suddenly flew out of the warehouse, crossed the gate, bypassed the crowd, and galloped away.

After Meng Chuanqing left the inn, he went to one of the largest pharmacies in town. He handed the pill that the divine doctor had prepared for him to the shopkeeper, trying to figure out the ingredients.

The shopkeeper pinched the pill, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it, and said, "This medicine is very peculiar, refined from several rare medicinal materials, dare to ask what kind of disease is this cure?"

Meng said: "Strange disease." "The divine doctor gave him nine pills that specialized in treating the strange true qi in his body, and only six remained. Before, he used one to save Yan Shangci and Nan Wushi in the farmhouse, and one to save Lao Sangxin in the alliance leader's mansion, and he ate another one himself. Just in case, he had to figure out the ingredients in the pill so he could find someone to remake it.

The corner of the shopkeeper's mouth twitched, and he said in his heart: If you say it, you don't say it. He tried his best to crush the pill, but was stopped by Meng Chuanqing one step earlier. "Boss, think it clearly and then pinch it, it's hard to restore it if it's broken, you're sure you can return me a complete pill." ”

The shopkeeper was embarrassed, smiled, and said, "To tell you the truth, there are two medicines in this pill that I have never seen before." If it's broken, you might be able to see it. ”

"No need. Meng Chuanqing quickly took back the pill, his expression slightly disappointed.

"You don't have to be depressed, although I can't see it. But if the god of medicine is there, your problem will be solved. She will come to our town in a few days for a free clinic. "The shopkeeper is kind enough to tell me.

Meng Chuanqing blinked, isn't the god of medicine a little god doctor? put away the pills, left the medicine shop, and just walked to the street, suddenly a wine gourd fell at his feet. One hand picked up the wine gourd, opened it, and the depressed man opened his mouth to drink.

Meng Chuanqing looked at the person in front of him in a daze, "Zhuang Fulou?"

Zhuang Fulou stopped drinking, and looked at the stranger in front of him strangely, he actually knew his name, "Do you recognize me?"

Meng Chuanqing reacted sensitively enough, and said with a smile: "Haha, of course I know, you went to my place to drink." ”

Zhuang Fulou wanted to ask again, but a gust of wind shot from a distance. The two of them looked up at the same time, and saw a sword flying through the air, heading out of the town, the speed was comparable to that of a meteor.

The eyesight of the two of them was so good, and they exclaimed at the same time in their hearts: "Remnant Yang Sword!" Zhuang Fulou didn't say a word, threw down the wine gourd, his figure flashed, and went to chase after the Remnant Yang Sword.

Meng Chuanqing also wanted to chase after him, but saw that many people on the street were injured by the sword qi and lay on the ground wailing. When someone asked for help, of course he couldn't ignore them, so he had to send them all to a nearby hospital. The Remnant Sun Sword galloped past, and its strong wind was something that these ordinary people could bear. These people were injured by it, and if they were not treated in time, they would not be able to save their lives.

After settling the injured man, Meng Chuanqing chased after the Remnant Yang Sword. The Remnant Sun Sword shot all the way towards the woods outside the town, although it had been gone for a long time, he could still feel the remaining sword qi.

The Savior of the Remnant Sun Sword is heartbroken, shooting all the way, faster than a meteor, and wherever he goes, there will be damage.

Mrs. Huo sat on the tree, seeing that the Divine Palm of Extermination was about to hit Lao Sangxin along the green vine, but the other party had no choice, and was shocked for a while, "It seems that I still overestimate you." "Can't really kill her!" she stretched out her hand to gather her energy, trying to exert her strength to retract her palm.

At this time, with a "boom!", the Remnant Sun Sword came to the woods. Lao Sang's heart was overjoyed, and he meditated on the mental method, and just as the Extinction God Palm was about to hit her, the Remnant Sun Sword suddenly cut off the green vine in her hand. She grabbed the hilt of the sword at the right time, and the huge impact threw her out with the Remnant Sun Sword.

Raussan clenched the Remnant Sun Sword tightly in both hands, and did a few somersaults with it, then thrust the Remnant Sun Sword into the hard stone with difficulty. The hard stone couldn't withstand the huge power of the Remnant Sun Sword, and it was shattered instantly, and the Remnant Sun Sword went straight into the ground. Raussang's heart still didn't stop, and went straight back, and the Remnant Sun Sword followed her, cutting a long crack in the ground. After a few meters, one person and one thing slowly stopped.

At the moment when Raussang's heart was dying, the green vine cut by the Remnant Sun Sword fell on a thick old willow tree. Mrs. Huo did not withdraw her palm power, and the vicious and fiery palm print hit the willow tree with the green vine. Only a loud bang was heard, and the willow tree was split by the force of the palm, and the broken branches flew all over the sky.

This thrilling scene, all the thrilling movements are almost done in one go, at this time, Raussan heart is half-kneeling on the ground, holding the hand of the sword

Trembling slightly, his forehead was also covered with sweat, obviously very struggling. The quality of the Remnant Sun Sword was already obvious, and such a huge momentum could not only keep Lao Sang's heart safe and sound, but also unharmed. If it was an ordinary sword, it would have been broken long ago.

Raussan slowly got up, pulled out the mud-stained Remnant Sun Sword, and wiped the blade with a handkerchief. The remnant sun sword that removed the filth shone brightly, making Mrs. Huo praise again and again: "Good sword!" It seemed that it was Raussang's performance that aroused her fighting spirit, and she drew a few green vines from the tree and threw them at the other party.

The four green vines hugged Lao Sang's heart like a snake dance, and the roots were full of energy, fast, fierce, and seemed to be caught off guard. Raussan did not panic, waved the Remnant Sun Sword, and with a few sword flowers, the green vines fell to the ground one by one. Before he could take a breath, several green vines attacked again, this time more powerful than before. The green and eye-catching green vines, full of desires, intertwined, seem to be hiding some kind of wonderful formation, and the dragon and phoenix dance to Lao Sang's heart.

Fang Cai's fierce battle had already lost a lot of Lao Sangxin's physical strength, so she was unable to use the energy-consuming Heaven and Earth Xuanjian, so she had to face the Remnant Sun Sword Technique. She drew the sword in a perfect arc, flipped it in the palm of her hand, and then threw the sword forward with both palms.

The Remnant Sun Sword was radiant, standing vertically in mid-air, constantly turning the sword body, and the sword qi around the body gathered together with the sword as the center, winding into a huge aura circle. Before the green vine could get close, it was turned into powder by the sword qi.

The Remnant Yang Sword wiped out Qingteng all the way, and approached Mrs. Huo all the way, and the murderous aura was visible. Mrs. Huo's eyes changed, she ran to the branch, bent down to gather strength, and a wave of energy emanated from her palm. In an instant, countless green vines poured in from all directions, wrapping around Rausang's waist in unison.

Lao Sangxin was concentrating on the remnant sun sword with both hands, dealing with the green vine in front of him, unable to distract himself from the confrontation, he could only force the green vine away from his body with internal force, and at the same time, he increased the power of the remnant sun sword, and approached Mrs. Huo step by step. She wanted to take the first step to restrain Mrs. Huo with the Remnant Sun Sword.

Mrs. Huo looked at the spinning Remnant Sun Sword, and the dazzling sword light stung her eyes. The closer you get, the clearer you see. The familiar hilt of the sword, the familiar tip of the sword, isn't this scene familiar?

"The remnant sun drains blood, and the heavens and the earth are terrified. It turned out that she was actually the Sword Master of the Remnant Sun. Mrs. Huo looked at the Remnant Sun Sword in front of her and muttered to herself, forgetting to dodge for a while. The Remnant Sun Sword took the opportunity to sink into her chest.

"Poof!" spit out a mouthful of blood, Mrs. Huo did not fall immediately, she reached out to gather her breath, and poked behind her, and the Remnant Sun Sword appeared in her hand. With a strong flick, the sword flew like a flywheel towards Raussang's heart, cutting off the green vines around her waist and sticking it into the ground.

"Providence, everything is providence!" Mrs. Huo took one last look at Raussang's heart and left the woods with her wounds.

Rausang's heart was a little weak, so he slowly knelt on the ground and silently recited the 'Turning the Heart' method to adjust his internal breath.

When Zhuang Fulou arrived here, Lao Sangxin was using the Remnant Yang Sword Technique to deal with Qingteng. I wanted to come to the rescue, but when he saw the familiar "Lock Dream Tower" formation, he hesitated. This kind of unique formation should only be known to the people of Lingyuan Pavilion, and it also makes it so superb, could it be that the man in black is the master of the Young Pavilion? If it is really her, how will he face it?

It wasn't until the end of the battle that Zhuang Fulou appeared. Witnessing the entire battle, including the man's injury, he still couldn't determine whether the other party was the Young Pavilion Master. He found that even though he had grown up with the Young Pavilion Master, he didn't know her at all. His figure, her look, her eyes, and even her voice, he had forgotten them all. Since when has she faded out of her life? The junior brother is right, he is really a ruthless person.

"Zhuang Fulou, why are you here?" Zhuang Fulou's arrival made Rausang's heart a little unhappy, he was not following him.

"I'm here with the Remnant Sun Sword. Zhuang Fulou said truthfully, "Are you hurt?" and his tone was full of concern.

"It's just a small injury. Raussang's tone was indifferent, looking at the broken green vines all over the ground, and said, "This strange martial art is somewhat the same as the one you used before, do you know her?"

"I ...... I don't know. Zhuang Fulou shook his head, seeing that Lao Sang's eyes were a little suspicious when he looked at him, he added: "However, the martial arts she uses are indeed mine." ”

"In this way, that person is also from Lingyuan Pavilion. "It seems that he was targeted by the people of Lingyuan Pavilion. This must be told to the lord, otherwise it may affect the plan.

Zhuang Fulou was surprised that the other party actually knew that he was from Lingyuan Pavilion, and he hadn't told anyone where he came from. In fact, not many people know Zhuang Fulou's identity, except for people like Ye Weiyang and Mai Changfeng who are well versed in the affairs of the rivers and lakes, even Meng Chuanqing was told to him by Mai Changfeng.

The few people who disguised themselves at the Mo Evil Conference already knew each other's true identities, except for Lao Sangxin, it seemed that only she was the winner, and until now, the identity is still a mystery.

Lao Sang's heart said tentatively: "Her kung fu is so profound, could she be the pavilion master of Lingyuan Pavilion?" Lingyuan Pavilion is a martial arts holy land, and the masters in the pavilion are all erratic and mysterious. Lao Sangxin didn't know who the current owner of Lingyuan Pavilion was, so he had to guess out of thin air.

Zhuang Fulou shook his head and said, "No." "The old pavilion master has long since died, and now the strongest in Lingyuan Pavilion should be the young pavilion master. He thought in his heart, but he didn't tell the secret of this pavilion.

"That guy has always been one-handed, if that's true...... Pavilion Master's words, with her skills, you can't still be alive, let alone hurt her. "The temptation of Rausang's heart made Zhuang Fulou somewhat affirmative.

Raussan smiled lightly, "What kind of martial arts is this?" Such exaggerated opponents' words, Rausan did not get angry after hearing this. If the master of Lingyuan Pavilion was not strong enough, he would not be worthy of such attention from the lord. For the sake of the future, she still inquired about the enemy situation first.

Lao Sang's smile made Zhuang Fulou's heart move: this woman usually looks cold, but she looks so good when she laughs. This smile also unloaded his defenses and revealed the secret of the "Lock Dream Building".

"This kind of martial arts was created by the ancestor of Lingyuan Pavilion, and it is called Suomenglou. The lock is the same as the sound of the rope, as the name suggests, this kind of martial arts needs to learn from the long rope and long rope and the like before it can be performed. Once the rope is in hand, even if you are in a desperate situation, you can escape from death, and when the rope is long, you can also cast a formation, the more powerful it is. Because this formation was conceived during the battle in Loulan City, it has such a poetic name. ”

"In this way, Fang Cai's person is so powerful, completely by virtue of the geographical advantage in the 'Three Talents and Six Combinations'. Raussan was inexplicably a little happy, and she still had some nostalgia for the embarrassment just now. She has always wanted to be a strong person, for someone.

Zhuang Fulou didn't speak, obviously acquiescing.

Raussan stood up and said suddenly, "You stay here for now, and then come out when I need you." ”

Zhuang Fulou thought she was talking to herself, and was stunned, but saw that Lao Sang's heart was concentrated in his palm, and he slapped the remnant sun sword inserted on the ground. The Remnant Sun Sword instantly sank into the ground. His eyes widened, and he looked at Laussang's heart with a relaxed face, and he was speechless in surprise. Is that okay too?

Seemingly understanding what he was thinking, Rausan sneered, "What's the matter? I'm afraid your blood sword can't do it, right?"

Zhuang Fulou said: "I haven't tried it. He didn't know that the sword could be so obedient, and no one had ever taught him.

Getting the Blood Draining Sword was originally a coincidence.