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There were many people lying on her back, and there were also some strange-shaped corpses, and after killing the demon monk for a while, it was like stabbing a hornet's nest, and enemies came out from all directions, although they were just some acquired martial arts cultivators and untransformed monsters, but it still dragged her down for a long time.

If it were her, she would have smashed the door straight into at this time......

The woman in Tsing Yi recalled the appearance of the person, listened to the sound of the bowstring twisting from the courtyard, smiled contemptuously, took out a spirit rune from the treasure bag and slapped it into her body, and the next moment, she smashed through the door, and the arrows in front of her were like flying locusts.

There was a buzzing tremor in the air, and dozens of arrows shot by strong bows and crossbows at the same time rushed towards the woman in Tsing Yi in the courtyard with a radius of less than ten zhang.

The woman's feet did not stop, and a cloud of light erupted on her body that only a monk could see, and her left hand floated rhythmically, as if plucking an invisible lyre in the air, and the black light sword of her right hand stabbed through, cutting everything that stood in front of her.

A moment later, the spell in her left hand took shape, and she whispered softly: "Edict!"

A purple flame suddenly flew out from the white jade fingertips, and circled the courtyard, and those with bows and crossbows burned in the strange flames, and someone rolled off the roof with a scream, and was slashed through the middle by her long sword, and the flame burned through the broken part of the body, and not even a drop of blood came out.

The woman in Tsing Yi smeared the flames on the blade of the sword, and continued to advance like a bamboo, just stepped into the second courtyard, a figure appeared in the center of the courtyard, when the long sword and purple flames spread past, the man stomped his feet suddenly, and a huge shock wave swept out of the courtyard, and the bluestone and soil on the ground rose in front of him, rolling up the surrounding debris and counterattacking, the woman in Tsing Yi who was straddled at the door tilted her head, with an interested expression on her face, and the next moment, the sharp sword qi from the long sword collided with the shock wave.

"I finally met a congenital master. ”

The voice was clear and faint, and the whistling bluestone, dirt, flower pots, and branches crackled through the walls and doors and windows behind her, but in front of her seemed to be cut out of a narrow path after the sword, and the woman stepped over the threshold, her feet did not stop, and her left hand once again pinched out the magic trick, and pointed at the figure in the courtyard.

"But it's a pity, I'm a dual cultivator of Dao and Martial Arts...... Definitely!"

With the exit of the word "Ding", the air was flooded with water ripple-like lines, and the things set off by the shock wave of the figure shook in the ripples, and then fell down weakly, the fixed word of the woman in Tsing Yi fixed all the true qi in this space, the figure was stunned for a moment, and the long sword in the woman's hand reached over silently and inserted into his chest. The purple flames instantly spread along the wound and went inside and out, and the man let out a scream, and the next moment the sound stopped abruptly.

The woman drew her long sword, drew a few spirit runes in her left hand, turned into frost, flames, thunder, and wind blades, and caught up with the monks who were desperately fleeing from the chamber, turning them into all kinds of strange corpses, and then stepped over the ashes under her feet and stepped into the last courtyard.

The last clouds on the horizon disappeared, and the last scenery between heaven and earth was shrouded in a blurred shadow, the woman in Tsing Yi took out her sword again, killed several demon monks who rushed to her death, pushed open the wooden door of the abbot's room, and came to the monk wearing a big red robe with a Pilu hat on his head, and looked at him: "Host of Lianhuaguan, Changle Zhenren?"

"It's this seat. Although the monk was calm, his frightened eyes and trembling body still betrayed his emotions, but the woman in Tsing Yi leaned down, looked carefully into his eyes, and shook her head, "No, you are not. ”

The next moment, she raised the long sword in her hand and put it on Changle Zhenren's neck: "Let's play a game where I ask you and answer." ”

At the same time, outside Cen Qing's Sanli shop, eight previously assigned deputy alliance leaders were guarding every road leading to the inn with their own men.

"Although this alliance leader is not very popular, he is the alliance leader who has been recognized by everyone after all. ”

"If he is killed by the Jin people on the first day, then not only will we lose face, but the thoughts we have just gathered will also be scattered. ”

"The Jin people will definitely send someone to kill him tonight, this is a life and death trial for him, he can survive it, and tomorrow our Song people will be twisted into a rope. ”

At the noon banquet, the eight deputy alliance leaders reached a unanimous idea. As the Song people who are opposed to the Jin people, even if they abandon these things in the country and the world, but after thousands of years of hostile fighting, the mentality of Hu and Han has been deeply implanted in everyone's blood.

They will kill them, kill them back, and tomorrow we will win, and as for what they won, no one cares. In short, just smash all the calculations of those Liaogou Golden Dogs.

"He saw us. Chai Hua from the Daimyo's Mansion smiled bitterly, raised his head, and saw the handsome scholar pushing open the window, waving his hand from them, and then someone in the inn brought them wine and food.

The scholar said that he was going to write a book tonight, so he didn't have to be in such a hurry to go to Zhaojiabao, just go again tomorrow morning. The guy who delivered the food put the food box on their table, and looked curiously at this group of Jianghu people who did not leave after night, it didn't look like they were seeking revenge, but they were drinking in the night breeze outside...... Well, that's a good feeling.

"Ignorance is sometimes a blessing. The other deputy alliance leader Kuizhou Bai laughed, he is not very old, he usually smiles very kindly, there are not many people from the southeast who participate in the martial arts conference, so he was elected as the deputy alliance leader, "I don't know if he has the heart to continue writing books after killing for a while?"

"I only hope that the fairy in his book will come back. Li Hu looked much more stable, his weapon was a thick-backed chopping knife, more than half a person tall on the ground, and his eyes looked at the darkness in the distance, "If Fairy Qingyun is really as powerful as he wrote, at least she should be an innate master or a foundation building monk, with her sitting here, we can sit back and relax tonight." ”

In the darker and thicker night, shadows gathered from all parts of Runan City, gradually converging into a torrent, swarming in the direction of Sanlidian.

The people who smelled the unusual agitation in the air had long since closed their doors, looking nervously out through the cracks in the doors, but there were also those who were late to realize that the lights were still lit, and they were shocked by what they had just heard.

"What? The elected leader of the alliance is called Cen Qing?"

For example, in an inn in Wulibao in the south of the city, the eyes of the overlord of Chu and his party, who had found their fellow villagers not long ago, widened their eyes and looked at each other for the name they heard again.

"Why is she everywhere?"

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