A clear voice came.

Following the sound came a figure in white clothes who rushed towards him.

Dressed in white clothes, he is indescribably handsome and charming.

Xiao Ling frowned again.

She still recognized the other party: "The leader of the martial arts?"

The martial arts leader raised his eyebrows: "Do you recognize me?"

"En." Xiao Ling was still dumb, "There are very few people in this world who can stand shoulder to shoulder with me in martial arts. Among them, the only one who loves white clothes so much is the leader of martial arts."

"..."

Ok.

Sure enough, has my love of wearing white clothes spread so far?

"cough!"

The martial arts leader clenched his fist and coughed lightly.

Just waiting to say something on the scene to stabilize the situation.

But listening, Tan Yu also recognized her: "Ai Ke?"

"Hey?"

Ai Ke, the leader of the martial arts alliance, was even more stunned.

"You, how do you know my name?!"

If I had known it earlier, she had been keeping her name secret because her name was too inconsistent in the Jianghu painting style.

After so many years, no one really mentioned her name.

More often, they call her "Leader", or "Sword of Allure".

Allure the city with one sword, one sword allure the city.

This does not refer to her beauty - even her beauty is enough to deserve the name of "Allure".

It refers to her swordsmanship.

Alluring swordsmanship, one sword can allure the city.

Because this set of swordsmanship is enough to slaughter a city of people.

Fortunately, she will not use this sword to slaughter the city, but to save people with it.

All of her martial arts skills are used in fighting for justice.

She is the greatest justice in this world.

Wherever the Qingcheng sword goes, the darkness disappears and the white way remains forever.

She is the person who is most obsessed with black and white.

Not only doing things, but also talking and dressing at ordinary times.

As soon as she spoke, she preached all kinds of justice, and she was very jealous of evil.

And the clothes she wears must also be white.

Her life can be said to be pure and flawless.

Whether internal or external.

It is precisely because of this prestige and innocence that she sits on the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance.

To be honest, her martial arts is not the highest in the arena.

But it must be the coolest.

Her demeanor, like her nickname, has spread throughout the Jianghu.

Ai Ke, this slightly ridiculous name in the Jianghu world, has long been mentioned by no one.

No one knows either.

It's just that he didn't expect that this genius doctor Tan knew it clearly.

"Aike?"

Li Zhen, the leader of the Demon Cult, smacked his lips with a mocking expression.

"What's it called? A clown? Or a child?"

"..."

Aike silently swallowed a mouthful of old blood.

Well, it's because I didn't choose my own name.

The father and mother who cheated on their daughter made him feel ashamed.

Aike, who was deceived by his parents, could only endure the ridicule silently, while retorting: "Is the name good? It's just a rumor. What really matters is the heart. The heart is bright and upright, no matter what name it is Jiyue! With a sinister and gloomy heart, no matter what you call him, you are a demon cult rat that everyone scolds!"

"Hey, who do you call a rat?!"

"I say you!"

"Aike! Don't bully people too much!"

After hearing such a funny name, Li Zhen had to show off.

But he didn't think about it at all: his own name is actually quite ironic.

As a demon cult leader who is supposed to be evil, charming and crazy, it is really... strange to have such a chaste name.

When Ai Ke heard her calling her own name deliberately, she was so angry that she said, "You bastard, how dare you speak wild words?!"

As he said that, he chopped off with a sword.

Seeing her sword slashing, Li Zhen wasn't afraid at all.

Those pink beauties who just pushed her away also fought back with their swords: "I want to see how much better you have improved this time?"

The two "ping ping pong pong" fought in one place.

Seeing the two of them, you do one trick and I do the same, you come and go, Tan Yu only feels liver pain:

Just these two strokes are far worse than A Ling who was the leader of the Demon Cult back then.

Even the two left and right envoys of Qingyun Peak were inferior.

The sword that Gu Zuo used back then was also unique.

The two so-called alliance bishops in front of them are actually inferior to Gu Zuoshi, let alone compared with Xiao Ling, the leader of the Demon Cult at that time.

Tsk tsk, martial arts is really not as good as a generation.

It seems that martial arts is indeed becoming weaker and weaker as it is passed on.

Well, it's normal. Later, when it was spread to modern times, it just became a sport for strengthening the body.

However, at this moment, Xiao Ling's cold snort came from her ears: "That's all."

For a moment, the audience fell silent.

Aike and Li Zhen stopped fighting.

Both of them froze.

It was the first time for them to be complained about bad martial arts in person.

But so?

Are we not good at martial arts?

Both of them looked at Xiao Ling together.

Xiao Ling didn't speak, just snorted coldly, turned around and was about to leave.

"stop!"

The two big men raised their swords and drank together.

Xiao Ling turned back lightly: "Did you do it?"

"You, draw out your sword, let's compete!"

Ai Ke, the leader of the martial arts alliance, was very hot-blooded, and pointed his sword at Xiao Ling unconvinced.

Xiao Ling looked at his sword: "I don't need to draw my sword."

She really didn't need to draw her sword.

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