Lu Xianping was only worried about Li Shuanghua, where could he listen to Zhang Xiuwen's advice, and when he wanted to get rid of Zhang Xiuwen, he heard Li Tianmu step forward and say: "Indeed, Senior Brother Fengjue, don't act rashly......" Li Tianmu didn't finish speaking, only to hear an old and indifferent voice coming: "Where is Zhang Xiuwen'er, Zhenhai Jade Dragon?!" Zhang Xiuwen dragged Lu Xianping behind him, stepped forward and said loudly: "Under Zhang Xiuwen, may I ask Your Excellency?" At this time, Mu Wushuang and the four of them all stopped, only to see a woman who seemed to be less than thirty feet off the ground, moved out lightly and said: "You are Zhang Xiuwen'er? ”

Zhang Xiuwen had also seen at this time that the person was a woman dressed in blue and with extremely high martial arts, although she was a little dissatisfied, she also looked at Wang Xiaoru with her anger. Su Xiaoyu saw that Wang Xiaoru's feet were off the ground and her hair was scattered, thinking that she had seen a ghost, and immediately screamed and frightened. Zhang Tingye took the opportunity to stand beside Su Xiaoyu, stretched out his hand to hold her back and said, "Miss Su, don't be afraid, it's okay." Luo Rui glanced at Zhang Tingye, and suddenly reached out to take Su Xiaoyulou in his arms. Zhang Tingye glanced at Luo Rui hatefully, who expected that Luo Rui would not look at him directly, but took Su Xiaoyu in his arms and said softly: "Su girl, it's okay, I'm here." Zhang Tingye hated Luo Rui at this time: he finally found the opportunity to kiss Fang Ze with a beautiful woman, but he was destroyed by Luo Rui.

Although Zhang Xiuwen had already seen that Wang Xiaoru was not a ghost, but a person with extremely high martial arts, his brows furrowed even tighter. After Zhang Xiuwen finished frowning and thinking, he glanced at the four people behind Wang Xiaoru: Mu Wushuang asked Li Shuanghua to stand on the ground, just holding her left shoulder with his right hand, letting Li Shuanghua lean on his right arm, and Zhang Zhubei and Liu Manmang stood on both sides behind Mu Wushuang, as if assuming a sword formation. Zhang Xiuwen slowly took a deep breath and said: "The ghost grandmother's predecessors are one against four, and the younger generations are very impressed. Yang Tiantai looked at Wang Xiaoru and felt that the ghost grandmother naturally exuded a burst of hair-making power, and he could only raise the long sword extremely unnaturally.

Wang Xiaoru snorted coldly, waved his hand impatiently and said: "The old man is here to have some fun! Zhang Xiuwen'er, you hurry up and come over and have a few tricks with the old man!" Zhang Xiuwen was silent when he heard this, and said: "The seniors look up to Zhang too much! How dare Zhang make a move with the seniors?" "Haha," Wang Xiaoru laughed dryly, and then said coldly: "Zheng Yuanshu, this kid is mediocre in kung fu, and the juniors are even worse than one!" Li Tianmu and the others all changed their faces when they heard this, Zheng Yuanshu was the name of their head, but Wang Xiaoru actually called Zheng Yuanshu a brat, how could they not let them become angry! Zhang Xiuwen's ignorant karma fire also slowly rose, and he just lowered his voice and said: "Hmph, the head of this sect is famous, and I hope that the seniors will not mess up their identities." Wang Xiaoru sneered and said: "Ghost grandma, I am already eighty and nine this year, but I am a kid to Zheng Yuanshu, is it a loss to him!"

Zhang Xiuwen was shocked when he heard this: "What?!Is it really the ghost grandmother Wang Xiaoru? Why is she here!" Wang Xiaoru saw Zhang Xiuwen's expression flickering, and he was also a little impatient and shouted: "Zhang Xiuwen'er! You killed the old servant, and the old man also took you alone, are you not convinced?" Although Zhang Xiuwen was puzzled when he heard this, he also slowly clenched his fists and said: "I hope that Wang seniors will make it clear!" Wang Xiaoru shouted impatiently: "It's that Xianyun Dao person!" Zhang Xiuwen'er, you have played too much! If you do him, do you know how much trouble you will cause to the old decay!"

Zhang Xiuwen's heart was cold when he heard this, and he hurriedly glanced back at Zhang Tingye, and hurriedly said: "The people of Xianyun Dao were killed by Tingye, is the ghost grandmother leaving...... Na Tingye is guilty?!No, never!" Thinking of this, a trace of panic flashed on Zhang Xiuwen's face, and he could only defend in a low voice: "But ghost grandma, even if the seniors want to take people...... You have to talk about the evidence...... Wang Xiaoru casually pointed at Li Shuanghua and said: "Okay, Zhang Xiuwen'er, the old man is not greedy, just this wild girl! The old man looks at her pleasing to the eye, Zhang Xiuwen'er, you just take her to blame." When Mu Wushuang heard this, he immediately put his left hand on the sentence sword and looked at Wang Xiaoru coldly.

Zhang Xiuwen secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Wang Xiaoru say this, and slowly clenched his fists and said: "Since the seniors are gone, ......" "No!" Lu Xianping hurriedly shouted at the top of his throat. Wang Xiaoru's face changed, and she said sharply: "What are you? dare to contradict me?!" After that, Wang Xiaoru's right middle finger and thumb were clasped, and after bounced away, the scream broke through the air and hit Lu Xianping. Lu Xianping was in a trance, and saw only a white light instantaneously. Suddenly, I felt a sharp pain in my lower abdomen, as if I had been hit by a hidden weapon. Although Lu Xianping endured the severe pain, he fell to the ground within a moment. Seeing this, Yang Tiantai hurriedly stepped forward to help Lu Xianping. I saw that Lu Weiping's face was as white as paper, and his temples were irregularly concave and protruding. Yang Tiantai knew that Lu Xianping was injured internally. Hurriedly lost to Lu Xianping to heal his injuries.

Zhang Xiuwen could only pretend to be calm and said: "Ghost Butterfly Flower Finger, unparalleled in the world! Wang Xiaoru stretched out her right hand, clasped her middle finger and thumb together again, and said coldly: "Heh, do you also know the old butterfly flower finger? Don't worry, the next one is the kid behind you." Zhang Xiuwen frowned when he heard this, what Wang Xiaoru said was naturally Zhang Tingye. Zhang Xiuwen glanced at Zhang Tingye in a hurry just now, and Wang Xiaoru immediately noticed that this young man was extremely important to Zhang Xiuwen, and most of them were his son. Looking at Zhang Xiuwen's expression now, Wang Xiaoru naturally knows that she has guessed eight or nine. Zhang Xiuwen bit his lip and said: "Since Senior Wang insists on teaching the juniors, then the juniors will no longer shirk and thank the ghost grandma for giving moves!" After that, Zhang Xiuwen flew to the place in front of Wang Xiaoru.

Wang Xiaoru smiled slightly, and said with some disdain: "Zhenhai Yulong, it's really in vain, but that's it!" A trace of gloom flashed on Zhang Xiuwen's face, and he didn't say a word at the moment, and slashed out with a diagonal palm. After Mu Wushuang saw Zhang Xiuwen's move, he couldn't help but sigh. In fact, Zhang Xiuwen used Tiangang's hand. Although Yang Tiantai told Mu Wushuang a lot of their martial arts sword moves in the Nine Swords Pavilion in the past few days, he didn't mention anything about Tiangang's hands, but this was because Yang Tiantai himself knew a little bit about fur, and it was also a mistake to tell Mu Wushuang. It's just that Mu Wushuang is extremely familiar with the moves of the Tiangang Hand, but he doesn't know that the power of the Tiangang hand urged by the Purple Elephant Instrument Skill is beyond his imagination.

Zhang Xiuwen seemed to be extremely fierce when he made a move, but he was like a dragonfly dotting water without the slightest sound. Li Tianmu, Lu and Pingping were all amazed in their hearts: "If you are strong, you are soft, and if you are mighty, you are endless! What a Zhang Xiuwen, what a Zhenhai Jade Dragon!" Wang Xiaoru saw Zhang Xiuwen use the trick of the Nine Swords Pavilion, and his eyes were a little more energetic. I saw Wang Xiaoru's five fingers slightly curled, and it was also slapped with one palm. There was a muffled sound when the two palms intersected, and Zhang Xiuwen and Wang Xiaoru's clothes were blown by the gangwind. Zhang Xiuwen's face was solemn, his cheeks bulged, obviously using all his strength. But Wang Xiaoru looked relaxed and looked a little bored.

Now the two of them are competing for internal strength, Zhang Xiuwen only feels that his internal force is transmitted to Wang Xiaoru's hands like a mud cow entering the sea, disappearing without a trace, and Wang Xiaoru's internal force has always been accumulated, coiled like Mount Tai in the palm of his hand. Zhang Xiuwen naturally knew that once Wang Xiaoru urged the internal force, it would definitely be a killing move for the landslide and the earth cracking. Even if Zhang Xiuwen secretly shouted that it was not good, he did not dare to withdraw his palm power, so he could only consume his internal strength in vain. Seeing that his right hand could not be withdrawn, Zhang Xiuwen raised his left hand and stretched out two fingers to poke at the big acupoint on Wang Xiaoru's shoulder.

Wang Xiaoru smiled slightly, withdrew her right hand suddenly, and stretched out two fingers to clamp Zhang Xiuwen's fingers tightly. Zhang Xiuwen suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from his fingers. Ten fingers connected to the heart, Zhang Xiuwen naturally never expected that Wang Xiaoru's two fingers were stronger than the tongs. Mu Wushuang and Liu Manmang both frowned: Wang Xiaoru almost used this trick to clamp Mu Wushuang's sentence falling sword just now, but he only gave up because he was afraid of the demonic power of the sentence falling sword, and now Zhang Xiuwen wants to use his body to fight Wang Xiaoru's internal strength, which is simply boring.