I can't hold on anymore, I was exposed by the Heavenly Dao Gold List

The blindness and the fear caused by the pain made Hua You lose all her composure.

She grasped randomly in the air with her hands, as if she wanted to catch a chance.

The darkness in front of her made her feel like she was falling into an abyss, helpless.

"No! I can't die!"

She seemed to have remembered something, and began to flip around in her arms.

Some bottles and cans were turned over.

She smelled them one by one, quickly opened one of them, and swallowed a green pill.

The black blood stopped, and the corroded skin stopped smoking.

She slapped her chest violently!
Puff puff.
More than a dozen poisonous needles were forced out of the face!

Blind and disfigured.

A generation of famous prostitutes was saddened by this.

The world soon forgot about her existence.

Live or die!

"Hua Youque, you are limited to three days to invite Mrs. Han, otherwise you will die in three days."

Fu Qiu said coldly.

If it wasn't for Mrs. Han, Hua Youque would have been split into two parts long ago.

"You kill me." Hua Youque roared suddenly.

She knew that Fu Chou would not kill her, so she used this to vent her resentment.

"The way I am now, life is worse than death. What's the point of living? But you will die soon!"

"Madam Han's method of killing people is beyond what you can imagine hahaha."

"Before I die, I will definitely see your tragic death, hahaha"

Hua Youque cried and laughed for a while, and seemed to have entered a state of madness.

Thinking about it, the top celebrity who has always been aloof and favored by others was blinded and disfigured. She didn't commit suicide immediately, and her heart was strong enough to bear it.

Fu Qiu ignored her, came to Ren Xiaoyao, bowed his hands and saluted, and then automatically stepped aside, like a guard.

"Sit down, I don't pay attention to worldly rules."

"Yes!

Without any hesitation, Fu Qiu sat next to Ren Xiaoyao.

He wanted to call Ren Xiaoyao "Master", but he didn't dare.

You can only position yourself as a subordinate.

Ye Wushuang noticed the subtle changes.

Ren Xiaoyao once told him that Fu Chou is a good seed for cultivation.

It would be useless if you just fumbled in the world of mortals like this.

The meaning was very clear, either he wanted to take Fu Chou as his disciple or he wanted to support him.

Now it seems that it is obviously a support.

Although Ye Wushuang didn't see how he supported him, the obvious change in Fu Qiuxiu's base was after Ren Xiaoyao swung the saber.

Therefore, Ye Wushuang dared to conclude that it was that knife that changed Fu Qiu!
It's just that outsiders have no way of knowing it.

Fu Qiu was originally on par with him, but now he has broken through level nine and reached level ten.

Ye Wushuang's heart suddenly became hot.

He regretted that he didn't carefully comprehend the throwing knife that Ren Xiaoyao threw out at the beginning.

But there is still a chance
That night, what happened in Baimeilou spread throughout the imperial capital.

There was an uproar inside and outside the palace.

Who is so courageous?

Baimeilou is inextricably linked with the dignitaries of the court and China, the tycoons of the rivers and lakes, and the big bosses of the sect.

It is not an exaggeration to say that offending Baimeilou is equivalent to offending the whole world.

Especially those sect elders who died and the First Prince himself.

When the news reached their ears, the entire imperial capital was shaken.

Great Prince's Mansion.

"Please go for the black and white double kill, it doesn't matter whether you live or die, but you must grab the magic knife."

Snow Eagle Sect.

"Elder Zuo and Elder Right must take back the magic knife!"

Heaven and earth gate.

"The magic knife is entrusted to Elder Shi!"

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The first target of all forces is not people, but the magic knife.

It can be seen how high the status of the magic knife is in their hearts.

three days later.

Eleven fighters above level ten entered Baimei Building representing all forces.

Hua Youque wore a black scarf covering his entire face.

Hiding aside and waiting for help from all walks of life to avenge her.

Ren Xiaoyao, Fu Qiu, and Ye Wushuang sat around a table, drinking and chatting.

Turn a blind eye to the aggressive 11 people outside.

"Boy, hand over the magic knife, and give you a good time!"

"Give me the magic knife!"

"give me!"

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Eleven ferocious faces stretched out their hands to Fu Chou with strong greed.

Fu Qiu raised the magic knife with his right hand, and held the handle tightly with his left hand.

With his eyes focused on the knife, he is not afraid even in the face of thousands of troops.

Murderous!
The demonic energy is about to move.

The word "kill" flashed one after another in Fu Qiu's mind.

But Fu Qiu was not affected at all.

Ren Xiaoyao's teachings were even more disturbing than the magic knife.

"One life is two, two is three, three is all things, all things bear yin and embrace yang!"

"Ninety-nine return to one, Taoism follows nature!"

"Zheng!"

The knife light flew up suddenly, without warning!

No one thought that he would make a knife at this time.

A pair of eleven.

The lowest level is ten and the highest level is thirteen.

Swish swish.
Nine swords in a row!

Then it's all down to one knife!

Puff puff.
It was like the sound of cutting watermelon.

At the same time, a figure quickly retreated.

This man's right hand was bloody, and his little finger was gone!

The rest of the ten people were all stabbed twice.

The body is separated left and right, which looks quite terrifying.

Everyone felt a blur in front of their eyes, and the battle was over when they heard the voice.

Fu Qiu still maintained the posture of drawing the knife, as if he hadn't moved.

All the onlookers were stunned, and Fu Qiu's combat effectiveness seemed to be stronger than it was three days ago.

Not only is he not affected by the magic knife, but he can also give full play to the advantages of the magic knife. He is not like a tenth-level warrior with an unstable foundation.

After all, he is continuously upgrading, and it is impossible to stabilize the powerful power brought by the upgrade in just three days.

But Fu Qiu behaved like a person who had cultivated in the tenth level for many years.

The only person alive among the eleven was the thirteenth-level martial artist.

It is also a black and white double kill sent by the First Prince!

He stopped the bleeding, raised his palm, and looked at the hand with only four fingers left, burning with anger.

He did not deny that the speed at which Fu Qiu drew his sword was extremely fast.

But he thought he was being careless.

Fu Qiu's surprise and unexpectedness were just timing right.

"Fengyuelun!"

The black and white double kill recruited his weapon.

This is a strange weapon.

After unfolding, it is three feet and three inches, like a long whip made of sharp blades.

Together they are like a bright moon.

It is the nemesis of many weapons.

Swish!
Fengyue wheel show!
Pull it towards Fu Qiu's waist!
Fu Qiu didn't dare to neglect.

The magic knife is out of its sheath, Dang Dang Dang
The two instantly fought for [-] knives!

There is no winner or loser.

However, the Fengyue wheel was cut with [-] small sawtooths by the magic knife.

Black and White Double Kill's face became serious.

His weapon is also made of extraordinary iron, but it is much worse than the material of the magic knife.

According to this style of play, his Fengyue wheel will be broken within [-] knives!

at the same time.

Fu Qiuqiang endured the pain all over his body and remained motionless.

He was almost exhausted.

And the black and white double kill consumes at most half of the power, maybe even less.

Now it only takes one light knife to kill him.

However, black and white double kill dare not make a move.

He couldn't see Fu Chou's flaws.

Because Fu Qiu was very focused no matter what he did.

Even if you are exhausted, you can focus so that your opponent can't see the depth.