Wulin Mysteries

On a sunny evening, Li Su used the last golden leaf on his body to drive away the owner of the small black-covered boat perched on the shore.

The boatman reserved some dry food and water, and Li Su knew very well that the route to Huanhai Mountain was hidden in his heart.

Even if he has no strength in his body, he must not pretend to be someone else. If one more person goes with him, it will be more dangerous.Li Su slowly moved the oars away, and ripples appeared on the surface of the river, and the sky began to change.

With black clouds pressing down on the city and a strong wind suddenly blowing up, Li Su took a deep breath, suddenly a few people from the Qingcheng sect came by the river and insisted on boarding his black-covered boat.

They walked in the shallow water of the river, stepped into the cabin, glanced at Li Su, and said:

"How can a peasant woman with a big belly paddle a boat across the river in a rainstorm? What's the big deal?"

Li Su didn't speak, just lowered her head and paddled vigorously.

He didn't need to look to know that one of them was the head of the Qingcheng faction, and he panicked a little sullenly.

The head of the Qingcheng faction walked up to him, looked him up and down with obscene eyes, and then said, "I remember, the last time I saw Li Su, he had a big belly. It's really eye-opening. It turns out that men can also Save the seeds."

Li Su held the oars tightly with both hands, his knuckles turned white and his face was bloodless. The headmaster said to the other two: "Search for me, I saw it with my own eyes just now, it is the eagle raised by Ling Jiuzhong, the one from Futu Mountain. The layout map of the mechanism must be on him. If you get it, give it to Hades, and we will live on without any worries!"

After speaking, he sighed to Li Su:

"It's hard for Ling Jiuzhong to trust you so much. Now that he's dead, you should hand over your things and ask for a way out!"

Li Su tasted a salty and slightly bitter taste in his mouth, strange thing, he shed tears for the second time today, not for love.

There was undisguised excitement in the eyes of the three people, and one of them said:

"Master, I am so old. It is unheard of for a man to be pregnant. It is said that Li Su is the most famous beauty in the Jianghu. Why don't you take off his clothes, it will be easier to search."

The head of the Qingcheng faction laughed, and before he could resist, he stretched out his hand and tore off the human skin mask used to disguise his face, revealing an unreal face with vivid and delicate features, Smooth skin like porcelain, and those shining eyes.

In the end, Li Su tried his best to kill the three of them with the knife hidden in his sleeve, and also used up his last bit of illusion, carrying a boat full of blood, drifting with the wind and clouds, going nowhere.

There was no panic in his heart, only exhaustion.For a moment, I just want to plunge into the river, go to a place where no one can find him again, quietly stay with the child in his stomach forever, and don't have to work hard to survive.

On Futu Mountain, Qin Yuanxiu dared to openly provoke many martial arts masters. Lian Huasheng had already guessed that he was not the second son of Qin back then. Such extraordinary feats, so that he was caught off guard today and was injured badly.

There was blood between the teeth, he turned his head to look at Xiu Yuan, and the other party also looked over, he smiled slightly, wanting to tell the other party that he was fine, but the blood flowed down his lips and teeth to the front of his clothes, making the clothes even more menacing.

Lianhuasheng had to re-examine Qin Yuanxiu.He tried his best to let Xiu Yuan misunderstand him, hurt him, and achieve supernatural powers quickly, but he was no match for an ordinary person with mediocre aptitude.

Lianhuasheng held his breath and concentrated his mind. There is a style in the Jinghe Sutra, which can destroy people's arteries and veins a hundred steps away, and their internal organs will explode and die.

He sank into his dantian, staring straight at Qin Yuanxiu, his gaze seemed to burn a hole in him.Probably understood it thoroughly, Lianhuasheng had a smile on the corner of his mouth, with the wind in his palm, he jumped up, his toes dangling in the air, stepping on the green bamboo, his clothes were blown by the wind, he straightened his spine, and walked forward all the way. In a trance, I thought it was the taciturn young man Ping An.

Lianhuasheng's speed was too fast, almost in the blink of an eye, he landed beside Qin Yuanxiu.

No matter how top martial arts masters are, it is difficult to guard against them.

With the wind in his palm, he slashed straight at Qin Yuanxiu, using [-]% of his strength, the killing intent was decided.However, Qin Yuanxiu was faster than him. The moment Lianhuasheng dropped his palm, the members of the Tianyi sect closed their eyes, fearing that Qin Yuanxiu's flesh and blood would be bloody and his brains would burst from the palm. It was really terrifying. .

No one expected that Qin Yuanxiu dodged and quickly moved behind Lianhuasheng.No one knew how he escaped, but after Lianhuasheng gave birth to his palm, the rocks shattered, everyone felt the soles of their feet shaking, and when they looked closely, there was a small gap on the ground. It is difficult to have an opponent in the martial arts.

Lianhua made a killing move, but Qin Yuanxiu dodged it lightly, as if hitting the cotton with a heavy fist, it didn't hurt or itch, but it seemed that the person who punched was more embarrassed.

What makes him most uneasy is not whether he wins or loses, but that the opponent seems to know every trick of his and is able to do it with ease, but he has not even grasped the opponent's martial arts.

"What the hell... is this skill?" Xiu Yuan was fascinated, Qin Yuanxiu's background, he knew a little bit, how could a person be so diligent in a short period of time, such a trick is to retreat to advance, and wear down the other party Xinli, I don't know what it will be like if he really makes a move!

Lianhuasheng probably felt that he couldn't delay any longer, so he drew the sword of his confidant, and slashed at Qin Yuanxiu's spiritual cover. The sword was as thin as silk, and cut iron like mud. When everyone found out, they couldn't help but gasp in amazement.

Qin Yuanxiu smiled, his eyes were red, and he clamped the sword with the middle and index fingers of his right hand. Lian Huasheng felt a strong internal force coming from the sword, and he could hardly resist it.

Qin Yuanxiu wrapped the edge of the sword between his fingers, and with Lianhuasheng's hand, he slashed one after another in the air. The sword seemed to be alive in his hand. Not only could it not hurt him, but it gradually deflected into his hand shift.

In the duel of masters, the competition is about internal strength. There are not many people who can understand this contest, but those who understand know that Qin Yuanxiu's internal strength is unfathomable.

In the end, Qin Yuanxiu pinched the tip of the sword with his backhand, lowered his neck, and pulled the sword out of Rinpoche's hand. With a kick, the blood-red robe flew and swung the sword down in the air. The sword turned into thousands of handles in an instant , Attacking Lianhuasheng from all directions, in a critical situation, I am afraid that he will be pierced by Wanjian.