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The sky was still so dark, and the heavy clouds seemed to be overwhelming.

The woman in the white dress didn't break away from the Qianqianyu hand that was studied by the classmates who seemed to see fresh toys in the dream, and she didn't even intend to pay attention to it, as if the hand was not hers, her beautiful eyes looked at the sky in the distance, and her eyes were filled with deep confusion, as if she had fallen into a dream that was difficult to get rid of, and perhaps, she didn't want to get rid of the dream.

However, her eyes flashed with a deep sadness, and she murmured softly like a dream: "If I tell you, the hand you hold is one, and she is already the hand of an eighty-year-old woman, will you still be so interested?"

Meng was stunned. The woman in the white dress withdrew her hand and smiled lightly, but what that kind of smile contained was that Mr. Meng, even in his previous and present lives, had never seen such a sad and desperate smile - before that, even if he was killed, he couldn't imagine that human laughter could express sadness, desolation and despair so vividly!

The eyes of the woman in the white dress showed incomparable ridicule and sarcasm, as if she was holding a stained copper plate with a rusty copper plate in her hand and discussing with a furniture boss to buy a set of Huanghuali furniture worth millions - boss, I just have this money, do you sell it?

Meng looked at her stupidly, as if considering the authenticity of her language - perhaps, not only did she only have a copper plate left in her hand, perhaps, she still had a checkbook in her pocket or was preparing to pay the bill with Alipay?—— is she testing my sincerity now?

Some people say that getting married is an impulse.

Love is also an impulse.

When, love, need to study whether there is a car, whether there is a house, that has gone beyond the scope of love, take the car and the house, in exchange for love, is not love, but a transaction.

Therefore, love, no, yes, yes, yes.

The eyes of the woman in the white dress were instantly completely filled with disappointment and indifference.

She said coldly: "You, go." ”

Classmate Meng looked at her and didn't speak. Huo Ran, the woman in the white dress, stood up and said, "If you don't go, I'll go." "A slight touch of the toe, as fast as a frightening wave, in the blink of an eye, it flew through the air and appeared seven or eight feet away.

Classmate Meng was startled, and he knew that the woman in the white dress had misunderstood her, and when he stretched out his hand, the people were already far away, and he could only grasp a faint fragrance.

Seam seam ——

Sneer——

Tweet Tweet Tweet——

Suddenly, the calm river, the waves are undulating, and the waves are surging!

It seems that in an instant, the shrimp soldiers and crabs of the Dragon Palace were forcibly injected with an overdose of hormones, and they couldn't help themselves with their excitement, and they all wanted to come out and make a fuss.

Twenty or thirty figures dressed in black water leaning shot out from the bottom of the water, holding knives or swords, and rushed to stab the woman in the white dress in unison.

Faster than them are some thistles, sleeve arrows, throwing knives, flying locust stones and other types of hidden weapons, they break through the water, one step faster than people to shoot the woman in the white dress.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning burst through the air in the dim sky, and a dazzling light flashed in the air.

In the light of lightning, it can be seen that the woman in the white dress has no trace of condensation, and the sleeves of her robe are waving, like a fairy from the nine heavens descending to the world, floating out of the dust.

Passing the sleeves of the robe, a whirlwind swayed, sweeping away all the hidden weapons.

Someone shouted loudly: "Old witch Guo Yu, even if you have peerless skills, you will be in a catastrophe today!"

Thundered!

Thunder suddenly bombarded the dream classmate's boat, not giving any suspense, except for the position where he was sitting was still intact, the rest of the planks and canopies were bombarded very thoroughly, almost no scum!

As for why classmate Meng can still sit on a wooden plank and float on the water completely, he can only explain to himself like this: because, he was bombarded by the thunder in his previous life, after he was reborn, his body was naturally inevitably equipped with the attribute of thunder, just now, when the thunder in the sky fell, it was estimated that he was like an old friend who reunited in a different place and couldn't wait to approach him, it is estimated that at the critical moment, Brother Lei remembered that it is impossible to be too intimate between them, sometimes, too much affection, just like falling in love with a person who should not be loved, love, will dieTherefore, at the critical moment when classmate Meng's life and death were at stake, Brother Lei decisively shifted his position and made love to classmate Meng's boat.

Whoa......

The raindrops the size of beans instantly filled the entire heaven and earth.

Rain, thick as fog.

........Bang bang

All the same, all the .........

The graceful figure of the woman in the white dress seems to be a spinning top that is being whipped and rotates rapidly, her fingers are very white and white, the roots are like jade, sometimes clenching fists, sometimes handing palms, sometimes finger pokes, like a fairy dancing, beautiful, but when her Qianqian jade hand touches a person's body, it causes a burst of blood rain in the rain and fog.

In less than half an hour, the white dress turned into a red dress, and under the washing of the rain, it clinged to the wonderful body, like a Shura witch from the Netherworld Blood River.

Twenty or thirty people dressed in water fell into the river like dumplings in the pot, and the blood stained a large body of water, and the corpses slowly floated with the waves on the surface of the river. The woman in the white dress (uh, should I change the name to the woman in the red dress??), a little tangled, but still, the original

Let's call it, it doesn't seem so polite to change other people's names casually) The body slowly fell like a dead leaf lacking the influence of gravity, and stepped on a floating dead body.

Originally, based on the angle at which she fell, she should have had her face facing Yume-san, but it was obvious that she didn't seem to plan to see someone who disappointed her again, so when she was about to step on the dead body, she suddenly slimmed her waist and forcibly twisted it.

Classmate Meng's heart shook violently and warned, "Be careful!"

It turned out that the people lurking under the water launched an intensive attack at the moment when the old power of the woman in the white dress twisted her waist and turned around was exhausted, and the new power was not born.

There were more than twenty sharp figures, as fast as lightning, shooting out of the water like arrows, striking the woman in the white dress.

Puff puff puff!

The woman in the white dress killed six people, and her toes reached only three inches away from the corpse on the surface of the river, as long as she was allowed to complete the distance of three inches, she could use the fulcrum to return to the force, and then perform the lore skill.

However, all the people who went today are masters of various sects, and what is determined by the masters fighting and deciding life and death is often only a gap between the lines, let alone three inches!

A sword struck the woman in the white dress through the waist and back, and then through the ribs in her chest, a trace of red blood shot out.

The figure of the woman in the white dress immediately appeared to be stagnant as if an old gramophone was playing pirated CD cards.

This is not the most deadly, the most deadly, is, I don't know when, more than ten zhang away from the shore, there stood a young man wearing a hat and a robe, he held a bow and arrows in his hand, and the bowstring was ready to go——

It was really an arrow that pierced through the clouds and cracked stones, and the air that passed through it was like a tough cloth being torn alive, and the strong sound of air friction screamed, making people can't help but feel a coldness that penetrates deep into the bone marrow.

Yume-san had already disappeared from the water - in fact, by the time he shouted "be careful", his people had already flown up. It's just that in the world, judgment often can't keep up with changes.

In fact, what affects his judgment is not the strength of the woman in the white dress, but her "stupidity" - yes, stupid!

He couldn't imagine that a person with such a high level of martial arts still said that he was seventy or eighty years old, and he looked quite mature, well, since he was so mature, of course, he was also very experienced in dealing with the enemy. Who knows, this stupid woman actually fights hard with dozens of people, and she doesn't know how to use her strength at all. I can't understand at all that a group fight of a few dozen people is often not as powerful as an offensive of three or four people. Because, even if 18,000 people beat you, the people who can really attack you with all their strength are those three or four, and the rest are basically soy sauce, and even contradict each other and suppress each other, otherwise, they are also afraid of being injured by their comrades.

Therefore, as long as the skills are played well, group fights will often bring you more opportunities to exploit loopholes. For example, with the sleeve of her coat that can wrap one of the swords, she can be sent in another direction under the pretense of the force of the opponent's piercing, strangling a person, and at the same time using the inertia of the deceased to move on to the next target......

In a short period of time, Meng summarized it a little, a master, if you don't read, don't know how to use physics, only know how to fight and kill, there is really no connotation, sure enough, the old man is right, no culture, such as a little wax, burned the night and committed suicide at the same time.

Meng decided to catch the woman in the white dress and beat her ass, and then teach her some murderous skills with rich gold content.

When classmate Meng arrived, there was another cold light flashing knife at the slender waist of the woman in the white dress - a knife to the waist, if it was realized, the woman in the white dress should have been cut off in two.

Yume-san is angry!

Your sister, I haven't discussed with this eighty-year-old beauty some incurable diseases in life and studied some of the essential concepts of love, you go down like this, I still talk to her about a fart, do you talk to two cold corpses, I bah, I don't have the perversion of necrophilia!

Dream classmate is angry, and the consequences are serious!

As soon as his hand reached out, he pinched the cold blade, and the man was shocked and shouted, "Shaolin 'Prajna Nirvana Beard'?"

Meng pointed to the strength of his hair, pinched a blade and inserted it into the man's heart, and said at the same time, "Guess." ”

The man's face was resentful, because classmate Meng didn't give him a chance to answer at all, even if he was about to say ten or eight answers, but the result was just a mouthful of blood, and then he fell silently.

After killing the swordsman, this hand snatched a sword, and threw out an ordinary and old-fashioned "night battle" that could not be ordinary anymore - why, do you use the verb "throw"? It turned out that the people who passed by the tip of his sword flew out one after another, as if they were being thrown out of the sack on the shoulders of the dock workers—and what was even more bizarre was that they all flew in the same direction.

Phew-

Arrows, here. Poof—Runs through a person's body...... Puff - and through a person's body......

Poof——......

Poof——......

The strong arrow passed through the body of eight people, in the decreasing strength, the remaining strength did not disappear, and he came to the dream classmate who was holding the person very accurately, and the dream classmate grasped the opportunity to pretend to be B very accurately, puffed out his cheeks and took a full breath, and then slowly blew out, and suddenly, the arrow that killed eight people along the way, like a child who had done something wrong and was caught, obediently hung his head and fell.

At this time, due to the appearance of classmate Meng, the development of the plot was interrupted, and only the remaining four or five people fell down to find a fulcrum.

Of course, it was difficult for classmate Meng to hug the woman in the white dress and step on a corpse that the woman in the white dress had already been looking for.

The white veil on the face of the woman in the white dress is already soaked, if it is not dyed red by blood, it may be transparent and not the same, but even so, classmate Meng can clearly distinguish her delicate face is beautiful and picturesque, if she is like she herself said at the age of seventy or eighty, then, she should really not be a normal woman, but "she is a witch" as these people said just now.

Now, this witch actually looked at him very quietly, as if the blood that was constantly flowing on her body was not hers, her eyes were more complicated, and she seemed to hesitate for a while before she said softly: "I am really an old woman, I didn't lie to you." So, if you don't like me, you don't love me, and I have no complaints. ”

A person next to him said coldly: "You are not an old woman, but an old witch!"

Another person said sharply: "Who are you, it has nothing to do with me, but if you kill the people of our Qingcheng faction, you just can't do it!"

Meng said lightly: "No matter who she is, in my hands, she is my person! ”

The faces of several people immediately became very ugly, and they seemed to be unable to beat, as if they couldn't beat them, and they seemed to have no face.

What do Jianghu people pay the most attention to?

Face!

There is a saying that people fight for a breath of Buddha to receive a pillar of incense.

Wandering the rivers and lakes, becoming famous, fighting, fighting, has always been a matter of face.

Their eyes suddenly turned to the young man in the cloth on the shore.

The young man in the cloth held a bow in his left hand, reached into the quiver on his waist with his right hand, took out three arrows, and said slowly: "This son doesn't know, this woman is Guo Yu, the demon of the entire martial arts, and the 'Ice Heart Jade Goddess Skill' she cultivates seduces men by various means, absorbs their essence, and achieves eternal youth." Now, the major sects in the Central Plains have launched the ultimate killing order against her, and there is no one in the world who can save her. In Xiahuashan, Zhao Yu is sent to hope that Your Excellency will let go of the past, and Zhao owes you a favor. ”

Meng said lightly: "You have a lot of affection?"

The eyes of a person next to him were extremely envious, and he said with respect: "Don't look at Zhao Gongzi's youth, his martial arts have already caught up with several great gods, and he can get Zhao Gongzi's favor, in the future, you will walk the rivers and lakes, it can almost be said that there are no taboos." ”

"That's it," classmate Meng seemed to think about it for a moment, looked down at the woman in his arms, and asked with a serious expression, "In your opinion, should I hand you over or not?"

Guo Yu sighed softly, there was no resentment, only endless helplessness, and said softly: "For an old demon girl in her seventies and eighties, you are not worth it." ”

Meng said with a solemn expression: "You are wrong, you don't know, in the world, there is a kind of love, eighty years old, or you." ”

In an instant, Guo Yu closed his eyes, unable to completely close his eyes, and tears overflowed wildly.