Chapter Eighty-Three: The Third Aunt's Wife
The person who came was the third aunt's wife of Eagle Master Xinna, seeing that Huangfu was not tempted by his own charms, he was stunned for a moment, brushed his temples with his left hand, laughed crisply, and said: "Sure enough, my father's rival!"
Huangfu Yan Jian raised his eyebrows: "Murong Bo?!" moved in his heart, he had already guessed that this little girl was an orphan adopted by Murong Bo, but he didn't know how many orphans he adopted, and he was a little big for a while.
The third aunt smiled too shallowly, and the lotus step had moved forward to a distance of two feet from the emperor's death.
Although Huangfu Yan did not change his face of murder, at this time, he retreated again and again, and said tentatively: "Murong Bo used you to control the Fengwei Gang?"
The third aunt frowned slightly, and sneered: "Why, is it possible that the famous blue-shirted swordsman is still afraid of me as a weak woman?"
Huangfu frowned, and secretly said: "Hell, weak woman!" Just from the light skills she showed in her suitability, he knew that he had good skills. "Murong Old Thief doesn't know where to find such a good martial arts wizard! If there are a few more such righteous sons and righteous daughters under his command, wouldn't it be very tricky?"
But I didn't know that this little girl had a special physique, and in the past few months, she had absorbed the skill of the Eagle Master by collecting yang and supplementing yin, and with her own cultivation, it was enough to compare with ordinary first-class masters on the rivers and lakes.
The third aunt saw that Huangfu was not vomiting, so she kept silent, and couldn't help but joke: "You have a good skin, if you are willing to spend a good night with me, Mrs. Ben will tell you the truth, otherwise, I will send you to the ghost record for my father-in-law!"
Huangfu grinned: "Hehe! The little girl is not ashamed." ”
As soon as the words fell, the long sword had already been handed out, and thousands of Ruicai and ten thousand silver flowers were conjured, stabbing at the third aunt's body.
Sen Sen's sword energy, the skin of the head, and the third aunt's Luo skirt and clothes are all fluttering, and with her delicate appearance, it is even more charming and attractive.
"It's really incomprehensible, and it's actually ruthless to destroy flowers. The third aunt muttered too much, but she didn't slack off at all. Leaping eight feet across the wind, he avoided his sword.
Huang Fu Yan looked at her light martial arts and body methods, and couldn't help but think of the brilliant "Ling Bo Weibu" in the original book. In fact, this method is the defective "Ling Bo Weibu" calculated by Murong Bo and his wife by hearsay.
When I was stunned, I saw the third aunt frowning, raising her jade palm, and at an extremely tricky angle, she shot a move "Yushu Linfeng" and hit Huangfu's right arm. The palm wind passes through, and the cold waves are like a tide. She was arrogant, and she had long been unconvinced by the great enemy in her life, whom Murong Bo had highly recommended. is to meet this way, that is, to keep trying, and not to fight desperately, I want to try how high this green-shirted swordsman is.
Huangfu was conceited and protected his body, and raised his elbow and touched it. As soon as the third aunt was in the palm of her hand, the cold air invaded the skin and bones, and she shivered excitedly, and said secretly: "Good means, fortunately, I have a great shift to protect my body, and I can change my true qi yin and yang at any time, if you change someone else, it will be strange if you don't freeze!"
As soon as the third aunt's palm touched Huangfu's body, it was pulled and moved by Qiankun's strength, pulling it back and forth, and her heart was shocked, and she almost recognized Huangfu's means as her Murong family's "Dou Zhuan Xing Shift", but she didn't see the other party's strength rebound for a long time, and then she found the difference. She was born with nine yin veins, cultivated yin and cold internal skills very quickly, and learned to replenish the skills, and thought very highly of herself, but at this time she had to admit the difficulty of the person in front of her.
Thinking about it, she was about to withdraw her mutton fat like jade, when she saw that the mountain-like palm power that she had disappeared before actually shook back from the opponent's arm, and it was cold to the bone, more than a step stronger than her own Yin attribute strength.
Only then did I know that there was no vanity under the fame! With a sharp heel force, he shot out rapidly with the force of the shock. Although most of the cold was removed, his legs were still frozen.
fell to the ground, his feet were soft, and he fell to the ground with a "bang".
Huangfu Yan sneered, shook his wrist, and the Qingluan Sword spilled out sword flowers, and he was about to pick the other party's meridian dantian, so as to slowly ask for the news of the Murong family.
The third aunt's wife was covered with frost, and with a coquettish sound, she struck the ground with both palms, rose a few feet sideways, replaced her feet with her palms, and fled quickly.
Huangfu was dumbfounded, and when he was stunned, he saw that the other party was "rampant", like a crab, and had already jumped out of the way.
Immediately joked, and said with a smile: "This is Murong Bo's self-created crab step? haha!" As he spoke, he sharpened a sword, and with a few bangs, a cold star exploded in the air, chasing after him!
The third aunt frowned, her legs were frozen by the cold, and her arms were under pressure, and she trembled a little. Knowing that the other party's internal strength is more than half a chip higher than his own, it is important to make up his mind to escape. But he said with a simple laugh: "There is no distinction between strength and weakness, and the benefits of the tongue are not divided!"
The word "Li" just fell, and he actually copied it with his backhand, and a dark weapon more than half a foot long and shining black light was scattered behind it. Darts, knives, swords, needles...... I don't know where she hides so many hidden weapons in her small size.
Huangfu Yan disdained, laughed, and in a flash, with a "whoosh", he threw out the heavenly silk net that he had snatched from Shangguan Yunxin's hand with a shaking wrist, and his whole body was in the net shadow. Xin said: "It's good that this heavenly silk net is used to deal with such a large-scale hidden weapon!"
The third aunt only regarded his martial arts as a world-famous person, and he had to resist taking his secret weapon, which was fed with poison, even if he couldn't stop the other party, he could also let him be busy for a while, so that he could get out. Unexpectedly, when the other party shook his hands, he taught his secret weapon in vain. I regretted it for a while, I shouldn't have gone to the Eagle Master and looked for myself!
was feeling sorry for himself there, and he saw the other party's wrist shake, and the long sword shot out, straight to his dantian qi sea.
The third aunt is too down, she knows that there is no way to avoid it, the fierce light flashed in her eyes, her palms borrowed her strength again, rose into the air, and actually took the initiative to meet it, the Luo skirt was agitated, the skirt corner was like a wheel, a rotation in the air, and immediately sprinkled countless red powder, flying around!
Seeing that this crazy woman hit the sword by herself, Huangfu was stunned, and in an instant, his nose was already smelly, his mind was dizzy, and he couldn't help but secretly scream, "It's over!" hurriedly used his life's true strength to gather his internal organs and protect his heart.
The third aunt fell to the ground with a "bang!", not yet dead, and grinned: "After all, it's my chess move!"
"What poison, quickly hand over the antidote?" the emperor held his breath and shouted in a deep voice.
In a fit of rage, he couldn't help but kick her, and after seeing that she didn't react for a long time, he hurriedly bent down and sniffed with his hand, and his breathing had already stopped, and his soul was already too empty. (To be continued.) )