There are fewer than a thousand cups of wine for a confidant, and there is no speculation for more than half a sentence. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoWhat's more, Shi Wanrou and the black-clothed scar-faced man didn't plan to talk properly from the beginning.

The black-clothed scar-faced man was aggressive by nature and was about to launch a fierce killing move, when he saw the ugly girl fall towards him, he hurriedly withdrew his fist to collect the move, and couldn't help but reach out to help the ugly girl. But at this moment, the ugly girl was kicked by Shi Wanrou again, and flew out, only to hear a 'poof', the ugly girl fell into the tall grass behind the ancient acacia, and she fainted without humming.

Li Xuan had already vaguely sensed from the back-and-forth conversation between Shi Wanrou and the black-clothed scar-faced man, or something like a rich dart or a letter escorted by the old dart master. At this time, seeing Shi Wanrou and the black-clothed scar-faced man fighting for their lives, fighting fiercely, I understood that if anyone got this rich dart and threatened it, the wealth would definitely roll in like a river.

Although he has rarely heard of the affairs in the rivers and lakes, what he has seen and heard on this day is unpredictable, and it has already surpassed all the things he has experienced in more than ten years. Knowing this, he was much relieved of Duan Xiaotian's previous behavior, and even secretly felt pity for him, and said in his heart: "He wants to kill me, although it is to seize the Devil May Cry Sword and avenge his own personal vendetta, but after all, the rich dart he carries on his body implicates the lives of more people. If he loses the rich dart hidden in the femur and unfortunately falls into the hands of the Xiaoguo warriors who are responsible for the thieves in the imperial court, or is taken away by the despicable and greedy Jianghu guests, I am afraid that the rivers and lakes will really be in chaos. Alas...... Thinking that he joined the Heavenly God Gang, his intention should be that he didn't want to suffer from poverty in the world anymore, but who knew that he unfortunately fell into the trap designed by Su Feiyan and suffered a lot in the past few years. Later, although he met Hou Gongzi and was able to relieve his suffering, he was implicated in the intricate darts of wealth and wealth. People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves, but for such misfortune, should they blame themselves or blame the chaotic world of rivers and lakes?"

Li Xuanzheng sighed, seeing Shi Wanrou knock down the ugly girl, and fought with the black-clothed scar-faced man again, his steps were light and fast like a ghost, Li Xuan looked familiar, but he couldn't remember.

Unconsciously, Shi Wanrou and the black-clothed scar-faced man fought seven or eight more moves, which made Li Xuan's heart shake and be frightened, cold sweat trickled, and the more he fought, the more he felt that Shi Wanrou in front of him had lost the feeling of being like a fairy. Every move she made and every drink she made was like a ghost from the depths of darkness, filled with the gray and cold aura of the dead. A chill hit Li Xuan's heart, and for some reason, he actually thought of the sad poem of 'The pit is gray and butterflies dance, and the two passers-by are white flags'.

The black-clothed scar-faced man didn't know whether the ugly woman was dead or alive, and when his fists came and went, he was very anxious, and shouted angrily: "I didn't expect the people of the Hidden Sword Villa to be so shameless. Hey...... The thief woman Hugh is rampant again, eat me with a punch, eat me with a punch again......" The mouth shouted again and again, the footsteps did not stop, the fists and claws were used together, the strength was urgent, one move and one style, the tiger and the tiger were windy.

The fists and claws are used together, calm and sharp, and one pull and one blow is from the prestigious kung fu 'Eagle and Tiger Mutual Game' of the Songfeng Dao School of Taishan Lingfeng Cliff. Legend has it that the ancestor of Mount Tai Lingfeng Cliff, Qixuanzi, practiced in the cave one day, suddenly saw an eagle and a tiger fighting in the mountains, the tiger looked up to the sky and fight, the move opened and closed, calm and fierce, and the falcon flying in the air was light and elegant, using both virtual and real, and the tricks were sharp. Qi Xuanzi saw that the two fought each other wonderfully, and did not lose in the competition between the masters of the rivers and lakes.

Shi Wanrou had succeeded in the previous sneak attack and seized the opportunity, but at this time, she was forced to retreat again and again by the man with a scarface in black, and the opportunity was lost. The enemy's unpredictability is a huge advantage, and the unpredictability of the enemy is one of the conditions for defeat. Fighting at the interval, Shi Wanrou saw that the reckless man next to her was eyeing her, eager to try, knowing that if she continued to fight, the chances of winning would be even less, and it seemed that only by completely angering the man in black with a scarred face would she have a chance. She sneered: "How can this kung fu of grabbing a punch be so shallow." Hum...... This kind of third-rate style of rivers and lakes should be used to chop wood and pick dung in the Songfeng Dao faction, right? Hey, Scar Face, I see that you have embarrassed Qixuanzi. Ha...... Look at your clumsiness, these moves are stealing punches?ahhhh......h Your Scarface was punched while stealing punches?"

The black-clothed scar-faced man has been crawling and rolling on the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, knowing that he will be defeated if he is impatient, and he ignores Shi Wanrou's non-stop words, ignoring her, letting her laugh, and still taking every step of the way, the big opening and closing moves are fierce and fierce, and the moves of this 'eagle and tiger game' are brought into full play. Listening to the sound of fists and claws, Shi Wanrou was firmly wrapped in it.

Shi Wanrou fought more than ten moves, seeing that the opponent's moves were powerful, sharp and unabated, and his shots were calm and soft, there were no flaws, and she couldn't help but be secretly anxious, so she could only turn her body sharply and whirl around with the black-clothed scar-faced man with light steps. In an instant, her sleeves fluttered up and down, like fireflies on a summer night, shuttling with all her strength in the fist shadow and claw wind of the black-clothed scar-faced man.

Seeing that Shi Wanrou was forced to the corner of the square by the black-clothed scar-faced man, she still relied on her flexible body skills, strange steps, and non-stop fighting. The man with the black scarface was very sexual, and when he saw that Shi Wanrou was about to slide to avoid the tiger fist in his left hand again, he couldn't help but shout, and said, "Tibetan Sword Villa, but that's it, haha...... You will be planted in front of this temple today!"

He probed the eagle claw in his right hand, like wind and lightning, and grabbed the Futu point on Shi Wanrou's neck.

Shi Wan chuckled softly and said, "Who is planted here, not necessarily!" dodged and dodged, and with a wave of his left hand, an extremely thin silver chain suddenly flew out from his sleeve. The two of them were only three feet apart at this time, and the black-clothed scar-faced man was in full swing, how could he have expected that Shi Wanrou's hand would suddenly fly out of the silver chain, and in his busy schedule, he jumped backwards, but because the distance was too close, and he was too eager to attack, when he gained momentum, his shoulder had already revealed a flaw, and he could only hear a 'poof' sound, and his left shoulder was hit by the silver chain, and the blood was spelled out, and the pain was bone-chilling. The change was abrupt, but the black-clothed scar-faced man still jumped away, but he didn't expect Shi Wanrou's hands to shake again, and the silver chain in his left hand was wrapped around his ankle like a silver snake, and with a wave of his right hand, a silver chain also flew out and hit his chest.

The black-clothed scar-faced man didn't care about the severe pain in his left shoulder, rolled on the spot, dodged away in embarrassment, and said with horror on his face: "How can you make a double silver snake bone chain? Who are you Flower Butterfly?"

Shi Wanrou sneered: "Flower butterfly, what kind of thing is she? She is not worthy of carrying shoes for me in the Sword Villa on her knees!"

Li Xuan saw Shi Wanrou's hands shake and use the double silver snake bone chain, and was secretly shocked: "Isn't this the unique blade used by the flower butterfly in front of the Kelai Xi Hotel?" Looking at Shi Wanrou's moves, the pace of advance and retreat was the same as that of the flower butterfly, and he thought secretly: "Could it be that these two people are the same person...... No wonder I always felt like she was familiar when she appeared! yes, her eyes ...... Wouldn't her eyes be exactly the same as the indifferent expression of the flower butterfly who had been fighting with Sima Nan in front of the store earlier? But why didn't she appear as a flower butterfly, but in the name of Shi Wanrou?"

He thought about it for a while, and said secretly in his heart: "She must not be a flower butterfly!" Because if she is a flower butterfly, this black-clothed scar-faced man has seen the second leader of the Heavenly God Gang, how can he not hurry to escape! But if she is Shi Wanrou, why did she hide her identity in the Sword Hidden Sword Villa in front of the Kelai Xi Store and pretend to be the second leader of the gang?"

After the reckless man saw that the ugly woman was knocked down, the man with a scarface in black and Shi Wanrou couldn't fight, and he was anxious, and wanted to step forward to help, but because he used an iron long stick, he used the coiling dragon stick method, and the move was powerful. Therefore, although he was worried about the safety of the man with a scarred face in black, he was afraid that he would help more and more chaos when he stepped forward.

At this time, seeing the man in black with a scarred face being hit by Shi Wanrou's silver chain, the reckless man couldn't bear it anymore, and couldn't help jumping like thunder, with a wave of the iron long stick, he smashed Shi Wanrou with the momentum of thunder, and at the same time shouted to the roof: "Ox-nosed stinky Taoist, aren't you the most tacit understanding with Third Brother Xie...... Don't fucking look out!

Shi Wanrou dodged away from the reckless man's head, and when she heard him shouting to the people on the roof, she was secretly shocked: "It turns out that there are still people hiding on the roof!"

She knew that if the other party attacked her, it would be more difficult for her to deal with it, and she was secretly thinking about how to meet the enemy, but she saw a person flying out of the roof under the moonlight. Not only did the man come in without warning, but he was also extremely fast. But what is even more strange is that the person who flew not only did not see the light of the blade, nor did he see the swinging moves, but volleyed in the air under his head and feet.

It's a huge secret weapon.

Shi Wanrou was shocked when she saw this, gasped, her steps were wrong, her body slowed down, and she watched the black-clothed scar-faced man punch her shoulder, and she forgot to use the move of double silver chains to resolve it, and in a hurry, she waved her palm and fought hard. With a fist and a palm, her weak internal strength immediately appeared, only to hear the sound of 'Peng', Shi Wanrou was knocked away by the black-clothed scar-faced man, and the black-clothed scar-faced man took three steps back, took a deep breath, and stabilized his body.

Just as the two of them slammed their fists and slapped each other and retreated, the flying man happened to pass between the two and quickly crashed into the reckless man who was shouting loudly.

The reckless man was about to swing his stick and fight Shi Wanrou, but he never dreamed that someone would fly over and crash into him. He didn't have time to think about it, so he instinctively picked up the long rod and hit the comer's chest, but the bones 'clicked' and broke, and although the flying man was broken by him, his arms swinging the iron long stick were also shocked by the sharp pain of the flying force, and he couldn't hold it anymore, so he flew away. Although the person who flew was blocked by the reckless man's long stick, the flying momentum did not weaken at all, and he hit the reckless man's chest again.

The reckless man screamed miserably, fell to the ground, spurted blood foam in his mouth, and muttered, "You...... Grandma's dared to sneak attack Lao Tzu! Lao Tzu slaughtered you......" looked at it fixedly, and saw that the person who flew in was actually a bull-nosed Taoist who shouted by himself, and in a fit of anger, he fainted. Shi Wanrou and the black-clothed scar-faced man saw it really and were shocked.

The black-clothed man with a scarred face saw that the bull-nosed Taoist had a soft body and was already dead. Who killed him? He knew that although the martial arts of the Niubi Dao people were slightly inferior to his own, the spicy swordsmanship of the Nanyue Sword Sect had few opponents. Now, how could it be thrown out as a hidden weapon! He looked at the bull-nosed Taoist and the reckless man who were lying on the ground, and couldn't help but let out a sad cry, and shouted wildly: "Which god killed my brother? There is a kind of standing up!" Li Xuan and Duan Xiaotian saw that Shi Wanrou and the black-clothed scar-faced man were fighting inextricably, and the strength of his martial arts was not inferior to the arrogant and domineering Yao Zikong, and they were sighing, seeing such a big change on the field in an instant, and listening to the black-clothed scar-faced man's screaming in grief, although it was not to himself, he was still shocked.

Everyone looked at the man in black with a scarred face, and saw a person standing tall on the earthen temple house at some point. Under the melting moonlight, I saw that the man was about thirty years old, his fair face was cold and abnormal, and a pair of slender eyes flashed with a faint evil aura.

The man stood on the roof, with a bright moon on his side, reflecting his slender and thin body, looking at it from a distance, he looked thinner and thinner, and the wide green robe he wore on his body also appeared more wide. At this time, there was a night breeze blowing, and the green robe worn by the green robe man swayed with the wind, and the whole figure was floating in the air impermanence, fluttering and flickering, and a sense of gloom and gloom was imminent.

The blue-robed man listened to the black-clothed scar-faced man roaring, hehe, his voice was like a nighthawk crying, and he sighed: "It is said that the new third master of the Heavenly God Gang Xie Muqing Xie Laosan has great internal strength, and the 'Eagle and Tiger Mutual Fight' in one hand is extremely pure, and I happened to see it today, it is really extraordinary, and it can be with this ...... Hey...... This self-proclaimed Hidden Sword Villa's Shi Er girl has fought for dozens of rounds, it's really amazing, it's amazing!"

Everyone listened to what he said, although he said it twice in a row, but it was full of disdain, and he smiled, and pointed at Shi Wanrou and said with a smile: "This Shi girl is not enjoying the happiness in the Tibetan Sword Villa, but she ran here to fight with a few stinky men, and it is a trivial matter to lose her identity, if you lose the century-old name of the Tibetan Sword Villa, it is a very uneconomical thing." ”

Shi Wanrou seemed to understand the meaning of the blue-robed man's words, her body trembled, as if she was startled, and slowly took half a step back. And the black-clothed scar-faced man heard that the man in the green robe could say his name, his heart jumped, and he couldn't help but secretly say: "Who is this impermanent ghost-like skinny hemp pole?"