"Although Xuanmen is the largest sect in martial arts today, it is needless to say that it has come to Shaolin and Wudang, and its position in the martial arts is unshakable. However, Xuanmen has been established for a hundred years since the founding of the sect, and no one can say the source of its own school. In recent years, there have only been four remarkable people in the descendants of the younger generation of Xuanmen, one of which is Wu Youzheng, the chief disciple of Xuanmen, who is the youngest of the four and the best in kung fu; the second is Qin Su, the owner of Xianlaizhuang, who is not only righteous and righteous; third, she is a woman, named Nuo, this female kung fu is vicious and ruthless, and she is a female demon who kills people without blinking, and it is said that the reason why she is so cold-blooded and ruthless is because she is hated by love!" As for the fourth one, she is also a woman, what about her kung fu...... "The castle lord thought hard, his memory was still vague, he couldn't blame someone else's family, a few people couldn't be inquired about by everyone, only the most prominent ones could make him remember deeply, so he stretched out four fingers and said simply: "That's it!"

The woman looked at him so vaguely at the end, and added a little reluctantly: "Her name is Meng Li." The lord of the castle immediately took the land and silently wrote it down. When she spit out the word Meng Li, what came to her mind was a lazy figure who was lying on the table and didn't want to get up until the bell rang. Then she came back to her senses and waited at the group in front of her, "Which of you will die first?"

The lord of the Aquila Castle took a step back very wisely, the kung fu of the Iron Crane was beaten to the ground, and he still had to keep his life to keep a legend that he knew. Seeing that the castle masters of the Aquila Castle were all retreating, the rest of the people naturally did not dare to step forward.

At this time, a huge knife on the table of the teahouse was picked up from the table and carried on his shoulder, it was Lao Batou, he looked at these Jianghu guests who were usually high-spirited, but at the moment they were wilting, and couldn't help but spit on the ground with disdain, and then he stepped forward with a big belly and said loudly: "Lao Tzu came first! Lao Tzu's life and this knife were all given by Qin Daxia, without him, Lao Tzu would have braided his hair! What about returning this life to him now?" Then he turned his head to the rest of the people who were cowering: " My old batou is not rough, his head has a scar the size of a bowl, his face is lost, and he is not even his ass, Qin Daxia has a life-saving grace for us, we can't retreat! If you take a step back, you will be slapping him in the face!"

"You're a man. The woman looked back.

The old man grinned at her, and suddenly his eyes turned to pick up the giant knife on his shoulder, wielding this hundred-and-ten-pound giant knife not only relied on strength but also skill, and everyone felt like a storm swept by him when he went down at once.

"Good knives. The woman's orchid finger held her ears and sideburns, and the hair that was scattered by the knife wind said.

The knife line is heavy, and Lao Batou's knife is even thicker, and his knife skills are not fancy, only simple chopping, cutting, sweeping, and chopping. Although it is streamlined, it is the gossip knife technique of the gossip door with a beginning, and the clean and neat opening and closing implies the essence, all relying on the strong strength on the wrist. Lao Ba's head was steady and steady, and the waist was flexible and free to accumulate over the years, and the woman's body moved like a rabbit to dodge the domineering slash at once, and her eyes didn't blink when the blade was wiped off her eyelashes. The old man shouted, the chopping knife turned in, and the woman's feet were light and fast, dodging the old batou's slash unhurriedly. The old batou immediately guarded his legs and cut his wrists, pressing step by step, and a series of chops followed the woman endlessly to dodge the flying red shadows, like a swimming dragon and a flying phoenix.

The woman frowned, and after figuring out the mystery behind Lao Batou's moves, she finally took advance as retreat, and the sharp fingering of the flying quickly dissolved the heavy strength of the blade. The old man took it off in shock, and slashed at her waist in a flash, the woman flashed sideways and raised her hand to quickly pinch the tip of the knife, and a force in the dantian quickly surged, and the giant knife was firmly caught by her fingertips like a rock. Lao Ba was startled, the giant knife that ordinary people couldn't lift was caught by a woman at this moment, and it seemed to grow on her slender jade fingers, and she couldn't pull it out with all her strength.

"If you want to practice the Bagua Knife, you must first practice the Bagua Palm, you are too eager for quick success, so that this knife technique is empty, and you lose your aura!" The woman said regretfully, after speaking, the fingertips moved an inch of strength in a blink of an eye, and the heavy giant knife was shattered, and the old man was frightened and the woman slashed his palm, and slapped heavily on his chest without flashing, this blow shocked his heart and cracked his heart, and a mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot, and fell to the ground along with the broken knife in his hand.

Who would have thought that such a domineering and ruthless kung fu would come from the hands of a woman, and it is such a peerless and independent woman. In the blink of an eye, the famous Qingtian Palm and Bagua Knife in the rivers and lakes were all defeated, and the rest of the people were a little at a loss under the shock.

"It's good for you to go together, it's too troublesome for me to shoot one by one. The woman snapped.

"What a big breath, even if your martial arts are all above us, it is difficult for you to defeat so many people at once!"

"It's your ability to win, and it's not as good as others to lose, so where is so much nonsense?" the woman turned her head and scolded.

"Okay, let's also be villains who bully more and less today!" Yuan Su Xian pulled out his sword, then turned his head and raised his arms to the rest of the people behind him and shouted: "What are you still doing in a daze? This woman is so vicious, why don't you join forces to get rid of her? Just to eliminate the harm of the martial arts, and also to avenge the Iron Castle Lord and Lao Ba!"

"Yes, we must not let this female demon leave alive again, so as not to harm the rivers and lakes!" Under the excitement of the crowd, the lord of the Aquila Fort also rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward to show off his weapon.

In a blink of an eye, the red shadow was surrounded by many people from various sects and factions in the martial arts, and Yuan Suxian unceremoniously pulled out his sword first to show his own Lingxiao swordsmanship, and the sword aura appeared in a light and agile manner, and the iron painting silver hook roamed away, and he had a good swordsmanship. The red shadow sneered, like a butterfly flying flower and a few moves against him, the dismantling move in her hand was not fancy, according to the light spirit of the wind under her feet, she scattered the attention of Yuan Su Xian, and effortlessly dismantled his sword move for several rounds in a row. In the end, she took off her rabbit and turned around quickly, and she came to Yuansu Immortal like a ghost, and the corners of her mouth smiled slightly, and her hands folded back, and she actually "sonorated" the sword blade. The ground was broken, Yuan Su Xian was frightened, the Qingsong Dao Chang behind him couldn't wait any longer, and waved the dust foot luck to the woman's back in a blink of an eye and wanted to turn her hand and disrupt her formation, but the woman bent down as if she had eyes behind her, Qingsong Dao Chang quickly retracted after a pounce, the woman didn't let go easily, a flip hand with a short sword broken by Yuan Su Xian directly tattooed the Adam's apple of Qingsong Daochang, Qingsong Dao Chang expected and this The woman shot as fast as lightning, he instinctively reached out and grabbed only the half of the sword that had been submerged under his flesh, he was a little unwilling to watch a burst of blood mist erupt from his neck。 Qingsong Daoist fell to the ground in response, and Yuan stared at the old man lying motionless on the ground not far away.

She turned to everyone's eyes and said, "Since he wants to be your hero, I will kill you all and let him achieve nothing!" After speaking, her face was hideous, and she was already like a devil. After speaking, she soared into the air like a lightning bolt and suddenly jumped into the crowd, as soon as she shot it was a fatal killing move, some panicked, or some resisted, in an instant, they were killed, blood rained down, wailing sounds, miserable.

The red dress flickered in it like a shock, as if it was dyed with blood.

When the rest of the people who were still standing saw that she was so fierce, they all swarmed up to besiege her, some specialized in the woman's lower plate, and some pressed her on the road, and for a time the swords flew over, the sticks were sandwiched, and the fists and feet were all displayed. The woman watched as countless swords slashed towards her lower plate, dodging with a light step, and leaped into the air with a volley of luck. Everyone took advantage of the gap where she landed and slashed violently, but they saw her stepping on the sharp sword like a flying swallow, and suddenly spun around, raised a kick, and kicked all the besiegers away.

There were more than a dozen new people on the ground at once, and there was no mercy when they stepped down, and some people were directly kicked and fainted, and the skin, flesh, bones, and internal organs of the melon seeds that were not kicked were all severely damaged, and the surface was not in the way, but in fact, the blood inside was broken. The woman fell to the ground, dripping with sweat.

Suddenly, there was a fluctuating sound of air fluctuations in his ears, this was an extremely subtle ninety-nine eighty-one rainstorm pear flower needle, and the person who cast it suddenly took out the ability to take care of the house, and the needles were full of hair, and he wanted to repel the terrifying female demon in front of him at once. It's only to blame that the woman's ears are too sensitive, and Xuanmen has too much effort to practice his disciple's ability to be deaf and clear-sighted, and she is naturally no exception. She immediately exercised her dantian to lift a stream of true qi through the eight veins of the Qi meridian from the arm, and the wide red sleeves flew up under the wave, and the huge true qi drove the rapid strength of the rainstorm pear flower needle to burst out like cotton wool, and then was turned into her cuffs with true qi with her dexterous technique, and suddenly she struggled to shake the red sleeves. The person who applied the needle in the distance screamed badly, and the ninety-nine eighty-one rainstorm pear flower needles turned to him through the woman's hand in a blink of an eye, but in the blink of an eye, a fine snow bead suddenly appeared on his chest. He clutched his chest and briefly recalled the past, never expecting that he would one day die under his secret weapon.

The ground was full of undead wails and dead stiffness, bright red blood bloomed mottled like dazzling flowers, and she stood in the wind in a bright red dress among the vertical corpses.

She didn't have a trace of the joy of victory, just a moment of love and hate, and a greater sense of loneliness that surged after that.

The shopkeeper in the teahouse had already disappeared, and there was a shivering person squatting under the table, and the lord of Aquila Castle, as the lord of the first castle, was the first to rush out, but he was also the first to turn around. He witnessed with his own eyes that the woman in front of him had defeated everyone like a human being, and if there was a devil in the world, she must be a Shura demon who came to the world from the abyss.

If he survived today, he vowed to tell everyone the truth about everything that happened here, and that he would never leave the house easily from now on. He saw a pair of clever feet under a bright red skirt staggering towards him unhurriedly, he closed his eyes in despair and said loudly: "I know that Lord Qin Zhuang turned his back on you back then, but what does all this have to do with us, and we didn't break you up!"

"Since he abandoned me for the sake of you people's rivers and lakes, then I can only get it back from you with a pen!" the woman said, her voice full of resentment and fierceness.

"From now on, if he saves one person for this martial arts, I will kill ten people and give them back to him! He wants a hoe to help the weak, just and fair rivers and lakes, I will give him a bloody and bloody rivers and lakes! I want him to see that these people are all dying because of him!" Then the woman raised her head to the sky with a hideous face, and wailed loudly and howled, "Qin Su, I want you to achieve nothing in this life, and end up with hatred!"

After speaking, she lifted a domineering internal force in her palm, and she was about to shoot it against the Heavenly Spirit Gai of the Lord of Aquila Castle.

At this time, a sorrowful lament came from outside the teahouse: "What is the love in the world? Straight people promise life and death! Suddenly a dream, but once the sea was difficult to water, this hatred is endless!" When these three unrelated verses came out of the man's mouth, they were surprisingly smooth, and the lament that was difficult to collect when the water was covered.

Then the voice seemed to dissuade him: "Nuo, you stop it, since you are destined to not be able to get along, why not forget about each other in the rivers and lakes, and let yourself live!"

The woman turned her head sharply, looked at the people outside the house, and said, "Maybe you can do it, but I will never be able to do it!"

The person outside the house closed his eyes, let out a long sigh, and finally said in a calm voice: "Since this is the case, you will kill me first and then kill this person!"

"Xiao Meng, you actually want to do it with me for him? Do you want to ruin our relationship for all these years for a man?"

"I don't want to, it's just that there's no other way to do it, if you want to kill someone, start with me!" The person she called Xiao Meng outside the house was a plain woman, and her face was full of pain at this time.

If it is said that the beauty of the rising sun is moving, this woman named Meng Li is a ray of bright moon and clear light, like a bright pear blossom blooming shallowly on the branches, with the free and childish spirit of falling into a dream with the wind.

"Okay!" said loudly, and then said viciously in a dumb voice: "I'll treat you all as dead!" After speaking, she was sad and angry, and her red sleeves turned out in full swing and slammed a palm directly into Meng Li's face. Meng Li opened her eyes suddenly, a three-foot-seven-inch thin-cut Qingfeng sword hung down from her sleeve, she raised her hand to catch the hilt of the sword and stabbed it sharply, how could the flesh and blood of Nuo Nuo resist this dark iron hard object and hurriedly took back the palm wind, and said: "You have already lost to me three years ago, do you want to try again today, not to mention that swordsmanship has never been what you are good at!"

"You also know that it was three years ago!" Meng Li Jianfeng said.

The two of them fought fiercely together with one sword and one sword, but the lord of Aquila Castle who was hiding under the table forgot to flee for his life at this time, and raised his head and watched the fierce moves of the two without blinking.

Needless to say, the swordsmanship is light and agile, but it is soft and strong, and it is well-thought-out. The sword point and the sword point are in one go, but the sword is not in a hurry to hurt people and take people's lives, but skillfully maneuvering to defuse the opponent's attack. When Nuo attacked, she avoided Yuanhuan, and when she dodged, she didn't take advantage of the victory to chase only a little bit of sword point, so handsome swordsmanship did not have a trace of killing intent to swim under the opponent's fierce killing moves, it can be said that this swordsmanship will turn all unpredictable attacks into defense.

"I seem to have seen this sword technique somewhere!" The lord of Tianying Fort gave full play to his expertise in the rivers and lakes, squatted under the table and thought carefully, and suddenly remembered that he said silently in his heart: "Isn't this the gentleman's sword of the Meng family in Shandong?" The Meng family is after Confucianism, so the swordsmanship does not focus on killing and duel, but focuses on the benevolent artistic conception of the sword moves.

"Why is this not the swordsmanship of the Xuanmen?" asked loudly after recognizing the swordsmanship.

"Because I don't want to kill each other!" Meng Li replied loudly.