On the last day of the North-South Martial Arts Alliance, Mo Duotong, the master of Qilin Valley, stood in the martial arts arena. In front of him, Shaolin and Wudang have all died down. The other sects, seeing that the six major sects are in decline, who can be so ignorant? Even if they may not be defeated by Mo Duotong, they cannot destroy the prestige of the entire six major sects in order to steal personal limelight.

For example, the owner of the Sword Village, everyone knows that the Nine Flowers Falling Ying Sword is magical, but none of his disciples fight.

The Lotus Palace Master, that is, Xiao Jinghong, the Black Wing Eagle King of Penglai Pavilion knows her details, and Cheng Yitian, the son of Yicheng, also knows her details. The owner of the Sword Village once focused on punishing the two hall masters under him who violated the ban, probably because he knew the secret. If the abbot of Tianci watches the fire in the cave, any wind and grass on the rivers and lakes, how many will hide it from his eyes?

The younger sister of the former leader of the Phoenix Sect is going to control the entire martial arts through such a person today.

The Shaolin abbot did not squeak, and the other heads did not raise objections, the owner of the sword village was famous, but he had no intention of coming out at this time.

The wind in the mountains was gusting and blowing, making the reed mats on the edge of the pergola tremble.

Mo Duotong looked around and saw that no one jumped out again, and under his ambition, he almost turned into a lively little doll, popping out of the pores of his skin one after another.

Xiao Jinghong, the master of the Lotus Palace, was smiling, and a pair of beautiful eyes shot joy.

Her sister, Xiao Jingyao, the leader of the Phoenix Sect, has spent so much time and earned a monstrous notoriety that has not been completed, and in her hands, it has only been 20 years of preparation before it will become a reality.

Holding the entire martial arts, why do you have to excel in martial arts?

Connections, resourcefulness, and useful subordinates—which one is not more useful than the coveted prowess of martial arts?

If the six major sects do not move, the owner of the sword village will become an ornament.

Shaolin abbot Tianci turned his eyes to Yicheng to look at the side, Du Boyang, Xiao Sanlang and others had no intention of supporting Gongzi to fight. However, Cheng Yitian had been thinking carefully for a whole night, he first bowed his head, and then stood up.

Xiao Jinghong grabbed the front at this time.

She said to Mo Duotong: "Qilin Valley Lord, I want to announce one thing, a happy event, before you become the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance. Speaking of this, she walked out of the pergola and said aloud to Penglai Pavilion: "Your Royal Highness the Eagle King, please return the spruce beside you to me." ”

The Eagle King was stunned and noncommittal.

Xiao Jinghong asked Mo Duotong: "Qilin Valley Lord, if you become the leader of the alliance, what should you do if you rob people's children?"

"The heroes here, when the crowd rises up and attacks it. ”

Xiao Jinghong turned her face to the Eagle King and said, "Your Highness probably doesn't know, Spruce has been raised by my side since I was a child, I didn't say it, and she doesn't know either." The next sentence is nothing less than thunder-

"Actually, Spruce is my daughter!"

- It shook many people's minds!

Abbot Tianci is the most obvious. He slapped his hands on the table in front of him, and the teapot and teacup on the table made a muffled sound, and a thin slit cracked out of the round appearance.

In the pergola above the main seat, there is no blood on the south side of Shangguan Jian.

Cheng Yitian stood and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

However, the Eagle King was calm, and the stunned Spruce just wanted to say something over there, but he grabbed his hand.

Spruce turned her face to him and said, "Gotta let her speak clearly." ”

"Why bother?"

"She has always regarded Chu Qingyou as her daughter!"

The Eagle King's five fingers are not relaxed.

Zhou Biying was obedient, and Zhou Biying became her daughter. At this time, she said this, what is it?"

Tearing very firmly, the spruce finally bit the back of the Eagle King's hand. The red blood climbed up the back of his hand, and the spruce didn't care for it.

The Eagle King's heart shrank suddenly, and his hand loosened.

Xiao Jinghong stood in front of the public in a grand manner, whether it was Tianci, Cheng Yitian, and even Shangguan Jiannan were looking at it: her face, as well as the face of the spruce that came out of anger, whether it was the shape of the face or the feeling between the facial features, it was really very similar.

"It's just that this girl's appearance is more delicate and delicate than the old Lotus Palace Master. Tianci thought so, and Shangguan Jiannan, the owner of the Sword Village, also thought so.

Shangguan Jiannan couldn't help but touch the top of his forehead. Immediately, he noticed that in Penglai Pavilion, the cold gaze of the Blackwing Eagle King was shooting towards him.

Shangguan Jiannan was taken aback and hurriedly put his hand down.

The spruce also saw this clue, and his lips moved for a long time, but he didn't say a word.

Xiao Jinghong is the most calm. She even waved at the spruce tree, smiling like a flower, like a kind mother. Spruce didn't want to, but he couldn't control himself, and walked towards her. Behind the Eagle King, the Golden Eagle Guard Sikong Changlie reminded: "Lord!" was forced back by the Eagle King's sharp eyes. To the left of Sikong Changlie, another golden eagle guard, Chu Feng, had a smile on his face, and his end looked mysterious.

The Lotus Palace Lord, who had regained the spruce, was full of ambition and looked around, "The daughter of this palace, but she is at the age of Fanghua-" Speaking of this, she took the spruce's hand, looked at Yicheng with ulterior motives, and glanced in the direction of Penglai Pavilion.

Cheng Yitian, the son of Yicheng, admires Zisha, which has long been a "secret" known to passers-by. And the black-winged eagle king of Penglai Pavilion is also affectionate to this woman.

Invisibly, both of these sides can be constrained by the Lotus Palace Master alone.

The abbot of Tianci didn't expect it, and the owner of the Sword Village didn't expect it at all.

Everyone was frightened by their own shock, and they could only see Xiao Jinghong proud, and proudly said to everyone on behalf of the landlord Shangguan Jiannan: "Everyone, who else wants to challenge the Qilin Valley Lord?" Tianci and Shangguan Jiannan were no longer under her words, she only stared at Cheng Yitian in the end, but her voice made everyone hear clearly: "Whoever is the final winner is the leader of the North-South Alliance." Whoever is the leader of the alliance between the north and the south, I will ask him to be the leader of my daughter in my place. Speaking of this, she lowered her voice and said to Spruce, "Are you very happy? You are the biological daughter of this palace, it is not Chu Qingyou, let alone Zhou Biying!"

The spruce staggered, surprised, confused, and angry. She shook it very hard, and she couldn't shake off Xiao Jinghong's hand.

Cheng Yitian's nerves tensed, and he couldn't help but rush to the edge of the pergola.

Only the Eagle King is still calm. Inside the pergola, he didn't say a word. The sky was originally very clear, but suddenly the east mountain rose up and the cloud mountain grew higher and higher, and it grew to the top of everyone's heads.

The sky of Jianzhuang will soon change.

Xiao Jinghong wants to marry a daughter, and her daughter must be married to the son of Yicheng. Cheng Yitian is infatuated, even if he sees that the front is a set, he will not hesitate to get in.

Tianci couldn't intervene in this hand, because Yun Fei Fei had to face up to the major issue of whether the martial arts would fall into the hands of the Phoenix Sect Yu Dang - the head of Wudang, Qingfeng Zhenren, was dressed upright and stood up.

However, the situation changed in an instant. Xiao Jinghong is very sure, the entire martial arts must fall into her hands, Qingfeng wants to fight, so what? Even Qingfeng Zhenren himself knows what his battle means. Yun Qiao Yin is Yun Feifei! Mo Duotong's Ziyang Divine Skill was learned from Yun Feifei, and he used it in public, which was a warning to the Wudang faction.

Mo Duotong was not the opponent of the hidden real person, and at this moment, he would not be the opponent of the Qingfeng real person. However, Qingfeng won a chance for Yun Feifei.

As "Yun Qiaoyin", he was alive for a long, long time.

Qingfeng has practiced martial arts so far, compared with Yun Feifei, who was still his senior brother in the past, who can have a definite answer to which cultivation is higher or lower?

Maybe it's not the enemy?

If you are defeated, what will happen to the position of the head of the Wudang faction?

What about the position of leader of the North-South Alliance?

Qingfeng's sword was drawn with difficulty, and the sneer on the corner of Xiao Jinghong's mouth was almost cruel.

A person walked out casually at this moment: "The little woman is not talented, and she wants to challenge Mo Duotong, the master of Qilin Valley." Tianci's heart hanging in his throat "plopped" and fell back into his chest, "dangchang", and Qingfeng Zhenren's sword also retracted its scabbard. Cheng Yitian was very curious and looked at it with a flash of eyes. But I saw a beautiful shadow with a blue veil fluttering, and walked into the martial arts arena. Mo Duotong was born strong, and she became thinner and more slender and slender.

Hua Shuqi stood opposite Mo Duotong, smiled indifferently, and said elegantly: "Qilin Valley Lord, you don't mind, right?"

The change was sudden, unexpected, Mo Duotong looked at Xiao Jinghong, and said unsteadily: "Of course!"

"What's going on?" Xiao Jinghong was stunned for a while. I saw Hua Shuqi dancing the long silk to attack Mo Duotong, spreading out a sea-like blue, and a touch of dark brown was captured by her.

"This!" Xiao Jinghong was angry, and Xiao Jinghong did not choose to speak. When she was about to take the piano, Spruce grabbed her with her backhand.

"You're going to rebel too?"

Spruce is far better than her: "Tell me clearly, who is the mother and who is your daughter?"

Xiao Jinghong snorted coldly: "Won't you know if you ask your father-in-law?" staring at Spruce's face, after so many years, she couldn't control her teeth: "Do you think I want to recognize you as my daughter?" When I saw your face, I wanted to tear it apart. ”

As if a knife had been inserted into the heart, Spruce's mind was dizzy, tears welled up in his blinded eyes, and his five fingers were quickly released.

Zhou Biying sent the piano to it, and Xiao Jinghong sat cross-legged. Before she could stir the strings, a dark shadow flew to the arena.

Mo Duotong gave Hua Shuqi ten tricks in etiquette, and in these ten moves, Hua Shuqi brought the mystery of the Holy Maiden Sutra to the extreme, and the blue silk swam, sometimes covering her flower-like face, sometimes revealing her flexible figure. Moving and jumping like a fairy among flowers, moving and flipping like a fairy dance. This is a martial arts arena, and for a moment others don't even remember that this is actually a martial arts arena. The smart eyes and the charming smile instantly fixed the minds of others.

Ten moves, the past is just a moment.

Anyone who fell into Hua Shuqi's love network seems to have passed a flower season.

The red mist spider, which was good at sucking blood, quickly crawled along the blue silk to a position close to Mo Duotong. Mo Duotong no longer avoided it, raised his hand to fight back, and dozens of red mist spiders ejected together, climbing onto Mo Duotong's body.

When the Red Mist Spider enters the body, it can suck blood.

Mo Duotong Dan was in unbearable pain wherever he was hit.

Xiao Jinghong encouraged Qin Zheng to make the Red Mist Spider stop sucking blood and crawl out of the body of the person who was tricked. However, the black shadow approached, and Mo Duotong's shoulders, chest, ribs, and lower abdomen were all flicked. It was as if lightning "Zizi" entered the body, and another air flow rushed in, whirling endlessly, Mo Duotong first spasmed, and then he was almost blown away by the force of this flow.

A warm feeling surged up in the body, and the red mist spider that was frantically devouring blood crawled out one after another. They panicked and fell to the ground in front of Mo Duotong. A reddish-brown eight-legged spider with a hideous face and a strange and terrifying behavior, Hua Shuqi hurriedly waved the blue silk and took them away.

Mo Duotong picked up a life, and it took a long time to breathe before he came back to his senses, came back to his senses, turned over and jumped. At this time, Xiao Jinghong's Qin Zheng also stopped, and the old master was on the side, unable to stop him from pushing the golden mountain and pouring the jade pillar.

Mo Duotong knelt down in front of the man who saved him.

This can be regarded as a high-profile announcement in front of everyone on the rivers and lakes: Lao Tzu is going to change the mountain. Xiao Jinghong's disadvantage was that she had never explicitly said that the Qilin Valley Lord belonged to her, so of course the Black Wing Eagle King was very satisfied with the reaction of this Qilin Valley Lord.

As soon as Mo Duotong knelt down, he was empty. The huge Qilin Valley Lord knelt on the spring, and the "whew" was bounced. There are many people on the field who have advanced martial arts, and they are really shocked when they see this.

The Eagle King got a right-hand man, he was slightly happy, and quickly hid under the skin, waved his hand, and made Mo Duotong retreat, and then stood with his hands in his hands, and said to Hua Shuqi, who was standing opposite: "Miss Jinling Hua?" with a smile on his face, the spring breeze warmed.

Hua Shuqi opened her mouth several times, but she couldn't reprimand.

The Eagle King said: "Lonely, how about I ask you for advice?" Before the words fell, on the surrounding mountain beams, the footsteps were swaying, and a group of ironclad soldiers with bright armor and spears in their hands rushed to the scene.

There are many people, and Hua Shuqi is rarely so high-spirited. Although a gust of wind rushed from her side and ruffled her hair, Hua Shuqi calmed down and straightened her hair. Depending on the position of the station, the person's bearing will be different. Miss Hua Liu, who was lame and poor in the past, became arrogant, and she was not inferior to the other party's Black Wing Eagle King.

"If you lose, the leader of the alliance is just a little girl," a sneer hung on the corner of her eyebrows, and Hua Shuqi was in her chest, "Of course, if the little girl loses, your life will still stay here." "Holding the blue silk in both hands, the left hand is low, the right hand is high, and the evil spirit bursts out.

This situation made Cheng Yitian unable to sit still.

Cheng Yitian, the means of the Black Wing Eagle King, understands it, not to mention Hua Shuqi's three-legged cat role, even if he has a mad sword and divine claws, he joins forces to fight, and he is not necessarily an opponent.

Hua Shuqi is crazy?

Thinking that with the help of the Iron Armor Army, she would be able to get rid of such a big man as the Blackwing Eagle King?

Let's go back to the story, why did Shangwumen have to kill the Black-Winged Eagle King? Although there was very little news from Qiandu, Xiao Jinghong called Bai Yingchu "His Royal Highness the Eagle King" -- who would dare to risk such a big disapproval if he was not a member of the imperial family? Today, there are many sons of the Holy Master, and there are several adults and promising. These princes each occupy one side, you fight for me, and you mix it up yourself, is it good or evil?

Du Boyang knew his thoughts, and said indifferently: "Childe, act from the heart, don't talk about too many entanglements." ”

Xiao Sanlang also said: "Miss Hua Liu has only entered the rivers and lakes because of us. ”

Yin 13 said: "If you want a hero to save the beauty, you should be bold, son." ”

Leng Impermanence shook the big iron hook in response.

Cheng Yitian couldn't help laughing at himself: "I'm the only one who is a little childish." ”

When Hua Shuqi waved the blue silk, Han Yuzhang ordered the ironclad army to wind the bow in his hand. More than 1,000 people drew their hard bows, and the black iron arrows were as dense as bees.

How many people who came to participate in the martial arts conference knew such a big foreshadowing. Excited people such as Zhang Hao, Huang Xianheng, etc., all shouted: "Damn." "What bullshit!" "There are officials everywhere, does Lao Tzu still have a little freedom?"

Zhang Hao, a Henan ranger who had been repaired to a mess, was in high spirits, and when he rushed out, he shouted loudly: "We are holding a martial arts conference, and officials should not come in at all." He also blamed Jianzhuang: "The master of Shangguan Zhuang tends to be inflammatory, which is not the style of the martial arts master at all." ”

Xiao Luoying Sword Ding Yi silently gritted his back molars. But listening to the sharp sound of metal breaking through the air, Zhang Hao, who was roaring vigorously, was in the middle of his chest at the same time.

Two arrows pierced his body, Zhang Hao froze in place, looked down at his body, and fell to the ground with a "plop".

Huang Xianheng can't help this brother at this time, in the pergola of Penglai Immortal Pavilion, the golden eagle guard Sikong Changlie led people to rush out, the long sword flew, and the flying locusts that kept shooting. Yuan Bin carried Zhang Hao's body, Sikong and another peacock guard named "He Cong" covered left and right, and the three of them hid back in the pergola.

The people sent by King Jing were so vicious that the Eagle King and Hua Shuqi thought that the snake made a few moves, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Hua Shuqi's blue silk.

Hua Shuqi was a newborn calf, not afraid of the opponent's strength, and the corners of her mouth were provoked, but she seemed to be about to defeat this big man who had set off a storm on the rivers and lakes.

In the pergola of Shaolin Temple, the abbot of Tianci recited a Buddha horn and stood up: "Shangguan Zhuang Master!"

Shangguan Jiannan responded with a fist.

The sound of the lion's roar was implied, wandering and spreading to even the most remote corners of the entire Pingba, and all the martial arts people could hear it, and every ironclad army brought by Shangwumen also heard Tianci's next words.

"Penglai Immortal Pavilion is here, just an ordinary sect, and among the martial arts, the Black Wing Eagle King is only a martial artist. Thinking of my martial arts in the north and south, after 20 years, heroes from all walks of life have gathered here, this is the first time. Since the lord of the alliance has not been decided, and the relationship is to promote the way of martial arts, Han Duwei of Shangwumen is here, so he should support it. ”

The ironclads held their bows one after another, waiting for orders.

Hua Shuqi and the Eagle King confronted each other, their clothes fluttering. Han Yuzhang lowered his head and pondered, for a moment, raised his head to raise his breath, and responded in a loud voice: "Just according to the abbot of Shaolin Temple Tianci." Qinghuang, one of the cat's claw women, took out the little yellow flag, walked outside, and waved it vigorously. The sound of iron armor was loud, and thousands of bows and crossbows were all withdrawn.

The blue silk is windless and automatic, as if it suddenly has life. It rolled in the Eagle King's hand, retracted, and slowly spread out again. Stretch back and become a hunting hand. When this "hand" was raised slightly, the dense red mist spider was revealed.

A few birds flew over, inexplicably crashed in the air, and then all fell. Several red mist spiders broke away from the large group and sucked into the birds. The birds only had time to scream, and they were sucked into dried corpses.

Everyone was shocked, and turned their eyes to look at the Eagle King.

A strange sight appeared: the tide-like red mist spider crawled towards the prey, crawled only half an inch away from the prey, and never came any closer. The red fog spiders that followed one after another squeezed the red fog spiders in front of them into a wall. This wall has its own suction, and the Red Mist Spider will not fall off it. The center is strong, with a shell made up of red mist spiders that bulges outward. The entire "spider wall" forms a sphere.

Master Tianxuan, who was in charge of the Hall of Good Commandments beside Tianci, couldn't help but whisper: "Senior Brother Abbot, this His Royal Highness the Eagle King actually has the supreme skill of the Mysterious Taixu Realm?"

Tianci responded to him with the skill of "transmitting sound into the secret": "Deep Palace, how many mysteries?"

Tianxuan suddenly realized that he was busy clasping his hands.

Tianci's lips moved: "Knowing is knowing, and knowing is good." ”

Tianxuan bowed his head and recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha." Then he said, "Be taught." ”

Hua Shuqi tried her best, but she couldn't break through the "sphere", and the red mist spider became more and more unable to bear it, unable to move forward, and a small number of red mist spiders began to crawl back.

The blood Gu with a high desire to eat blood will not hurt people, so it will be devoured. Hua Shuqi officially entered the Lotus Palace since she beat herself, urging the blood Gu and killing many people who were not pleasing to her, and now, the blood Gu entered the body, and the pain of the flesh being eaten and bitten came intensively.

At this moment, all the blood Gu poured back into the original owner. With such a large number of Gu worms, it only takes a moment to turn a large living person into a skeleton covered with only one human skin. Hua Shuqi is the master of this Gu worm, and she understands it better than anyone else. The surprising horror grabbed her heart, and she couldn't care about the position of "Martial Arts Alliance Master" anymore, and her spirit suddenly flew away from her body.

She screamed as if she was dying, tired of shouting, her hands trembling, and her eyes seemed to have seen the miserable state of dried flesh and blood.

The saint has practiced in vain, and her delusional desire to find another way and create a brilliant life that she never expected has also become a flower in the moon mirror in the water.

She even thought that it was better to promise Ouyang He at the beginning, marry Ouyang He, and be the wife of the young master of the Qingcheng faction, in the future, Ouyang He became the head, and she could also become the master of the entire Qingcheng Mountain.

Why?

Why?

Why?

Why is it that there are so many ill-fated fates, that she is stubborn in her childhood, and in the end, she causes so many incidents? She is going to die, and she is going to die a miserable death! She is sucked into a dry skin and covered with white bones--she doesn't want it, she doesn't want it, she doesn't want it......

When her fingers touched something, she immediately grabbed it to death. "Don't let go of me, don't let go of me......" muttered the same sentence, endlessly.

Spruce broke free from Xiao Jinghong's grasp, she cared about the Eagle King, seeing the situation opposite the Eagle King at this moment, when her heart was agitated, she didn't feel that her eyes were itchy, and a thick sourness surged in her chest.

Hua Shuqi finally heard the exclamation of others in her ear.

"Oh my God—"

"How could such a thing happen?"

"This highness of Penglai Immortal Pavilion uses his internal strength to block the ugly eight monster insects, the prince of Yicheng, he is bare-handed, and he doesn't raise his anger, and these blood-sucking insects don't dare to bite him?"

............

Yicheng Gongzi?

Hua Shuqi came back to her senses and looked up. I saw a handsome face, which was my own dream. "Brother Yitian?" she couldn't believe her eyes. Looking down at himself, the flesh and blood were intact, not sucked dry, and no dry bones appeared.

She's alive?

After struggling slightly, Cheng Yitian hugged her.

"Take these spiders first, right?"

Hua Shuqi woke up like a dream and picked up the blue silk hanging beside her. Dense red mist spiders crawled down the blue silk back into her body. The mountain wind blows, and the blue clothes fly. No one could see that such a girl, with a thin figure and a slender waist, carried so many reddish-brown spiders with her.

Cheng Yitian asked Hua Shuqi to go back, and Hua Shuqi was reluctant to give up his warm embrace.

Cheng Yitian stopped in front of her and came face to face with the Eagle King.

"It's up to me to ask Your Highness for advice. ”

The Eagle King sneered, "Oh?"

Cheng Yitian took a few steps forward, a little farther away from Hua Shuqi and closer to the Eagle King.

Facing the Eagle King's eyes, Cheng Yitian was calm, so his eyes were exceptionally clear. The two sides each made a compassionate move, and exchanged a few tricks in a form. Leaning closer, Cheng Yitian lowered his voice and said, "I'll help you leave, this martial arts conference is not to choose a martial arts alliance leader at all." ”

The Eagle King said: "I have my own business. ”

"The spruce is also up for you to take away. The Eagle King didn't answer, and Cheng Yitian continued to say, "The Lotus Palace Master is definitely not a good person, I would rather she only follow you in the future." ”