"Some people say that there is only one way to cultivate immortals, and that is to step on other people's corpses on the road. On the quiet shore, a man's deep voice was heard, "But I don't think so. ”

The girl in Tsing Yi stopped her steps and stood on the wet sand, letting the waves wash back and forth.

Her back was facing the sea breeze, and the sky was a colorful glow, shining on her green clothes, like an immortal descending to earth.

Not far in front of her, stood a man dressed in black, and a woman dressed in silk.

"Some people are smart, and they will give way under their feet and let others tread on them. Some are wiser, and they will kill those who give way, so that future generations will know that there is a master for the way. I really want to know, girl, what kind of smart person do you belong to?" The man had already taken three steps three feet away, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the girl in Tsing Yi.

The girl in Tsing Yi didn't move, her eyes staring at the man in black walking towards her.

"Senior brother!" At this moment, the woman behind the man in black shouted.

He subconsciously looked back, and the woman said, "You have to be careful." ”

The man showed a satisfied smile on his face, and then turned his head to look at the woman in Tsing Yi: "This girl, you are blocking my little junior sister's way." ”

"So......" the woman asked in a faint voice.

"You should be a smart person. The man smiled, "Unfortunately, I'm sorry, I'm also a smart man." ”

"You're wrong. "I've never thought of myself as a smart person. ”

Her voice fell, and she trotted up with all her might, and after a while, the little purple sword was still clenched in her hand. She jumped up with her feet on the sand, her small sword stabbing the afterglow in the air, straight into the chest of the man in black.

The man in black didn't mean to dodge, but clenched his right fist and smashed it upward. The fist is full of strength and amazing momentum, and at first glance, the fist is flooded with golden light, as if it has been plated with a layer of gold.

Sonor!

The fist smashed on the small sword, and a slight cyclone spread out in all directions, and for a while, the sand splashed everywhere, and the soles of the man in black fell into the sand.

The girl's figure was impacted by the force, and she couldn't help but lean back. Fortunately, his feet landed in time, which stabilized his figure.

But she was not in a hurry to stand upright, the soles of her feet seemed to be smeared with oil, and she quickly dodged to the side, and brushed shoulders with a sudden fist.

The girl slid all the way along the sea sand, and it was only about two feet away that she stopped.

She exhaled, took off the hat that had been used to shield herself from the sun, and tossed it aside.

Bai Zhi's little face was very calm, and her eyes were at him.

Men know that when a woman is angry, she usually looks like this, and her anger does not show on her face.

"Golden body. The girl looked at the shining gold streaks on the man's palms and blurted out.

"That's my money. The man replied proudly, "Under the vision of the tides, you dare to go head-to-head with a martial artist who has cultivated a golden body, you are indeed not very smart. ”

"Or maybe it's too smart. The man added.

"Senior brother!" At this moment, the woman in silk ran up quickly and stood behind the man in black, "This girl has something, I'll deal with her with you." ”

"Stand down!" the man in black turned his head and shouted, "You promised me that no matter what happens, you won't make a move, have you forgotten?"

"I ......" The silk woman opened her mouth in surprise, not because the man's words stopped her, but because the girl in green clothes holding a small sword was rapidly approaching her senior brother.

The girl's steps are straight, and the sword is also straight, and it seems very domineering to go so straight in front of others!

The man in black didn't wait for his junior sister to speak, just a glance, and he had already seen through the thoughts she wanted to express in her heart. As he turned his head, the golden fist of his right hand clenched into the ground also followed.

But the girl stopped his pace a foot ahead of the man, and flashed sideways.

The fist flew into the air, kicking up a puff of dust.

In the dust, small purple swords followed, facing the head of the man in black.

If this sword goes down, you will surely die.

Bang!

The man's left hand was lifted up, only hitting the spine of the sword in a millimeter, and the small purple sword was forcefully changed to the way of the sword, and it was skimmed against the back of the man's head, and the black hair fluttered in the sky with the sea breeze.

The man did not hesitate, and flicked his left hand that was blocking the small sword hard, pushing out the blade of the sword that was close to him by half a foot. Another fist swept the edge again, blasting into the girl's lower abdomen.

This punch was so fast that the girl in Tsing Yi had no way to dodge, so she could only take his punch hard.

But the fist fell, and the strength was still not sharp, like a sharp blade, as if it was about to tear the girl's clothes. It can be clearly seen that the belt on the girl's lower abdomen has shown signs of tearing.

With a single pick, you can tear it off.

The man in black looked up proudly and found that the girl's face was only a little pale, but there was no blood overflowing from the corners of her mouth. Obviously, this punch will hurt the flesh and skin at most, and the body is still full of internal organs.

A chill suddenly rose from the man's back, as if a cold wind was coming from the bottom up, straight to the back of his head.

He let out a loud cry and threw his hands forward, grabbing the girl's fragile throat with ferocity and precision.

At the same time, the small sword in the girl's hand also stopped in mid-air, her eyes widened, and her forehead faintly throbbed.

The man exerted his strength, he didn't dare to slack off in his mind, and he only wanted to strangle the girl in the shortest possible time. Otherwise, he would have to face a dying counterattack from a Qi practitioner who was also a martial arts practitioner, and the end might be very heroic.

The girl's sword-holding hand became weak because of the lack of qi, and the small purple sword fell down.

She was in a hurry, and forced herself to exert her strength with her mind, and her hands subconsciously rested on the man's palms covered with gold lines, but she was weak and powerless, and she couldn't pry the restraints under this brute force.

can only let the breath in the body become fragile little by little, and his consciousness gradually becomes blurred.

She finally fainted, and her hands fell down like broken lotus leaf rods.

"Hoo ......"

The man in black let out a long sigh of relief, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his eyes were bloodshot. In the dozens of fingers that the two struggled with, he hardly dared to relax, or even blink.

Looking at the unconscious girl in front of him, he knew that he had picked up another life.

As long as the girl is not allowed to use the slightest secret method, he can be crushed by the strength of the Golden Body Realm.

His strength weakened considerably, but he did not let go of the girl's neck. Now the girl is just fake her death, in the past, he wanted the girl to die completely.

But he didn't know that at the same time, under the girl's scabbard, there was also a bamboo flute, which was very short, the length of a finger.

From the moment the girl drew her sword, the bamboo flute quietly broke away from under the scabbard and hid in the green shirt.

Sou!

The bamboo flute pierced through the green clothes on the girl's body, and shot straight into the throat of the man in black.

"Senior Brother......

The silk woman noticed something strange and was about to scream, but a warm stream of blood had already splashed on her face.

......

"Have you figured it out? Can I get a tall and handsome man with a lot of money and a single-minded wishful husband this year?" On the street of Pinghai Town, in a simple fortune-telling stall, a man in a Taoist robe was looking at palmistry to a handsome girl with yellow flowers.

Hearing the urging of the woman in front of him, the Taoist chief smiled, and was about to answer, but his face subconsciously changed, "Why is it dark this day......"

As he spoke, he looked up at the eastern horizon, and the rainbow clouds were swirling, which was very magnificent.

"What are you talking nonsense, isn't it still bright?" the woman was a little angry, and suddenly withdrew her palm, stood up on the wooden bench, and glared at the Taoist, "You charlatan." ”

Bang!

The girl in the boudoir hadn't walked out a few steps, and the Taoist suddenly slapped the table with one hand, "I said how the blood and light disaster is calculated to be masculine, so it ......."

The girl and passers-by heard the Taoist chief's crazy words, and subconsciously retreated.

The Taoist chief suddenly covered his stomach and showed an extremely painful expression, "Which black-hearted shopkeeper wants to murder the poor road......?

With that, the Taoist chief stood up with his stomach in his hands and rushed into the crowd in a gloomy manner.

"You stinky fortune teller, you haven't paid the thirty cents for renting a stall, and you want to repay the bill?" As soon as the Taoist chief left, a fierce and vicious strong man rushed out of a teahouse with a kitchen knife.

Looking around, where is there still the figure of the Taoist chief?