"Slender hand incense condensation" Mengwu widow martial arts originated from a case in Kansai, the blade is good at Emei thorns, and more than ten weapons such as knives, swords, and hooks. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The power contained in the five flying knives thrown by Monk Fang Caihua was more than a thousand catties, but she silently took it down with her slender ten fingers. It can be seen that the kung fu in hand is not trivial.

Baishidao people have made a whisk of dust, roamed the rivers and lakes for decades, and also earned the title of "a sword flying red". He used a dust-whisk, so why is it called a "sword"? The reason is that his dust-brushing move is out of a sword move, and he is strong and soft, and he can take people's lives with one move.

Although the two of them are not powerful in the world, they are also well-known figures, Monk Hua is already a prophet, but firstly, he has not fought with the two before, and secondly, he is an important figure in the Qilu Sword Sect, how can he be embarrassed in front of the merry son who will be the leader of the gang? Although it is dangerous now, it will be a while and a half, but it will not be defeated.

Meng Wuniang's cousin Baishi Daoren belongs to the same clan as her, and the two usually dismantle the tricks together and correct each other's flaws, and over time, the two of them cooperate carefully and seamlessly.

The two of them were annoyed with Monk Hua and others for their filthy words, and they thought that Yun'er's death was all caused by the Qilu Sword Sect, so they only wanted to kill Monk Hua and others to avenge Yun'er. For a while, the cold light was dotted, and the dust turned into thousands of wisps, all of which tightly entangled the flower monk.

The merry boy looked away, seemed to be indifferent, and after fighting dozens of moves, the three of them fought more and more urgently, and their bodies turned faster and faster, except for masters such as Huang Fuxuan, everyone present could not distinguish between friend and foe.

Seeing that he was gradually getting the upper hand, the two exchanged a look, which meant "kill him first!"

Meng Wuniang's figure jumped, the Emei thorns in his hands progressed, stabbing the eyes of the flower monk, the flower monk's heart tightened, sideways avoidance, suddenly heard the sound of the wind in his ears, and then the cold came, it was Meng Wuniang who stabbed his ears in an instant.

Seeing his cousin attacking the opponent's upper body, Baishi Daoren whisked the dust and sent it away, as fast as lightning, sweeping many points in his lower plate.

Huangfu Xuan looked at the merry boy and said, "Childe ......" The merry boy glanced out, seemed to be deaf, came over for a while, and then nodded, and said, "That bull's nose is almost dead." It turned out that he was replacing his eyes with his ears, and he was secretly paying attention to the situation of the fight in the field.

Huangfu Xuan's frowning brows relaxed, and he asked, "Childe, do you mean ......?"

The merry boy said lightly: "The 'Yin and Yang Palm' in the body of the bull's nose, at this time it has reached the point of running out of oil and lamps, he wants to be courteous in front of his cousin, and he will not be the master's opponent after a while." ”

Huangfu Xuan's brows relaxed, and said: "That's right, Niu Nose doesn't know what to do, and he was hit by the 'Yin and Yang Palm' of the two gentlemen of our Qilu Sword Sect, and then he used his skills to fight, it would really not be able to survive." ”

He said this very loudly, and everyone present heard it clearly.

Baishi Dao's heart was shocked, and he faintly felt that his chest was burning like fire, and the cold air on his back was eating his bones. The day before yesterday, when he and his cousin Meng Wuniang were chasing the traces of the merry boy, they had three palms with his subordinates Yin Ping and Yangguan, and when they were negligent, they were slapped on the back and chest. He wanted to find a place to heal his wounds, but today he came to Wuchang City to fight, but he met the Merry Boy and other people.

He and Meng Wuniang secretly investigated, and saw that Yin and Yang were not escorting the merry son, how could they miss such a good opportunity?

The two of them secretly observed again, and sure enough, Yin Ping and Yang Guan were not there, Meng Wuniang said in a low voice: "Cousin, this kid surnamed Feng is so shameless that our Yun'er draws his sword and kills himself, if he doesn't kill him at this time, he will have more helpers around him, so it will be tricky." ”

Baishi Dao people also knew that the opportunity was rare, and gritted their teeth and said, "Okay, if you don't make a move at this time, when will you wait?"

Meng Wuniang grabbed his cuffs and said, "You have injuries on your body, if you trigger internal force, then it will ...... Cousin, you secretly sentry me, and I'll do it. ”

Bai Shidao said: "Although the two people next to the stinky boy are not as vicious as the two thieves of Yin and Yang, they are also important figures in the Qilu Sword Sect, and their kung fu is naturally not comparable to ordinary people. ”

Meng Wuniang hesitated slightly, and said: "But, ......" Baishi Daoren turned his head, his eyes looked directly at her eyes, full of tenderness and sweetness, and said: "Cousin, Yun'er is no longer here, as long as I can avenge her and let her be safe, even if I die immediately, what's the big deal?"

It turns out that the two of them have always had a deep relationship, which has surpassed the relationship between brother and sister. After Meng Wuniang married someone else's wife, although the two were well-behaved on the surface, they secretly sneaked around, so that they were out of control and gave birth to a Yun'er. That Yun'er called Baishi Daoren "uncle", and he didn't know that this person was his biological father until he died.

Meng Wuniang was moved when she heard that he cared for her, and she couldn't let him take risks, so she stretched out her hand and said, "No!"

Baishi Daodao: "That's also done, you come over, I have something to say to you......" Meng Wuniang saw that he listened to his words, his heart was relieved, and he was about to lean his head over, when he suddenly saw his body move, like a gecko, sticking to the wall and falling on the trees by the wall.

Meng Wuniang's heart was shocked, and like him, she also swam to the tree, and before she could stand firmly, she heard her cousin Baishi Daoren scolding loudly: "What kind of bullshit is the Qilu Sword Sect, the ghost cries and howls at night, and I can't help disturbing my grandfather's dream!"

When the brother and sister were fighting with the flower monk, they attacked and defended, and the cooperation was seamless. Unexpectedly, he was still hit by the merry boy's words, how could he not be surprised?

Meng Wuniang made two moves, forced the flower monk, and said in a low voice: "Cousin, you go quickly, your injury is important! ”

Baishi Daoist didn't answer her, his body slid forward, and he pointed, swept, inserted, and brushed away towards the flower monk like a storm of dust. At this time, he had turned his defensive moves into an offensive, and his power was much greater than before.

Meng Wuniang was stunned, and said with a slight annoyance: "You ......!" Seeing him so desperate, he was both happy and afraid in his heart, and he didn't stop, so he also stepped forward and attacked him. As a result, Monk Hua was even more overwhelmed, in danger, and retreated, and was about to die at the hands of their brother and sister.

Huangfu Xuan saw that the flower monk was in danger, and he attacked anxiously, but he didn't dare to act rashly in front of the merry son, and said: "Childe ......" only said two words, and then stopped talking, meaning to listen to his instructions.

The merry boy was silent, and suddenly he stepped on tiptoe, his body flew out of the air, and shouted: "Bull nose, go to death!"

The word "bar" didn't go down, he was behind the Baishi Dao people, he was in the air, his ten fingers were like hooks, and he grabbed the big hole in the back of the Baishi Dao people!