[Rebirth] Madam, stop pretending

Manrou is 32 years old this year. More than ten years ago, when the Holy Flame Sect first appeared in the Central Plains martial arts, it was also about 21 years old.

Back then, the Holy Flame Sect swept across several sects, and Qiqin Pavilion was not spared. At the age of 22, Man Rou is the next successor appointed by the former pavilion master of Qiqin Pavilion, so she is naturally the one who is on the front line.

Qiqin Pavilion occupies a vast area and is located on a small island in Qiandiao Lake. Manrou remembers very clearly that there was a mist on the lake that night, and the moonlight was completely covered.Walking forward for more than ten minutes from the pier on the island is the tallest building in Qiqin Pavilion, named Mingqin Building. Inside the building are the martial arts classics and rare treasures of the pharmacy.

During that period, the people of all sects were in panic, and nearly half of the disciples kept vigil every night, and Man Rou was one of the disciples who guarded the Mingqin Tower that night.

More than ten years ago, the number of disciples in Qiqin Pavilion was twice as large as it is now, and most of the disciples used qin, flute and flute as weapons, and there were very few who used swords and knives like Man Rou. Questioned whether she could be the owner of Qiqin Pavilion.

However, a weapon like Qinxiaodi has a shortcoming, that is, before it is actually refined, its attack power is not 01:30 points worse than ordinary weapons such as swords.

Man Rou still remembered that it should be the second watch, in the thin cool mist, she suddenly saw a bit of sharp light.

That person seemed to appear suddenly, accompanied by a flying light, his eyebrows and eyes were engraved, his thin lips were slightly raised, his eyes were chilling, full of killing intent.

She rushed forward and made three moves in an instant.

Manrou can't recall the scene at that time.

Because the other party's movements were too fast, and almost all her reactions came from subconscious training, she was forced to be extremely anxious, with killing intent everywhere, how could she survive?

Clenched teeth, long hair loose, gauze clothes are all torn, how to live?

A fire broke out nearby at some point, and the entire Mingqin building was completely burned up, and the outside of the courtyard was full of wailing, and she couldn't see or hear it.

The man wields a pair of sabers, the sabers are as long as an arm, very thin and narrow, the saber intent should be domineering, but in the hands of the opponent, it is cold and ruthless, that is also a kind of domineering, what I want you to do, you can do what you want ,Not negotiable!

If Master hadn't rushed to save her, she would have died long ago.

She remembers.

When the other party put away the saber and was about to leave, the palm of the hand holding the narrow saber loosened slightly, and the handle of the saber was sent forward. The movement was extremely secretive, and her master was unable to react for a while. When she stretched out her hand to dial it, she realized that the other party's seemingly relaxed Once it was loosened, ten percent of its internal force was suppressed, and when it was touched, it was like a torrent of water breaking through the dam, sending the two of them flying out and falling straight into the fire.

Manrou's expression froze, and she barely pulled her thoughts back from the last picture to the scene.

Almost... exactly the same.

She finally knew the familiarity.

This kind of secretive treachery hidden under the moves of the Seven Gods Gang, although far inferior to those who fought her back then, but in fact... exactly the same.

"Of course I'm Xiao Ruochen from the Seven Gods Gang." Xiao Ruochen sneered, not giving her a chance to speak, and attacked her again.

This time, he released all his aura without any reservations.

Manrou touched the ground with her feet, and also went forward, she knew she couldn't accept this move.

Ever since her master was seriously injured and desperately sent her out of the fire that day... In the previous fight, her meridians and viscera have been damaged. Even after ten years of painstaking practice, she has long been unable to reach the strength she should have achieved.

And Qiqin Pavilion...

A fire burned all the martial arts books, half of the masters in the pavilion were lost, and her senior brothers and sisters were less than a third. The Qin Xiao family, if you don't have music scores when you first start, it is difficult to practice. , the martial arts books were all burned, and the few remaining elders spent half a year writing the music scores that could be memorized silently, but this still caused the decline of this vein. Passed on.

This has always been a regret in her life.

Manrou gritted her teeth and said angrily, "...you are clearly a member of the Holy Flame Cult!"

Xiao Ruochen didn't answer, when the sword touched, he put all his strength on it, Man Rou felt a pain in his hand, the sword flew out, and the next moment, the scimitar pierced straight into his chest.

"..." Man Rou looked straight at him with resentment in her eyes.

Xiao Ruochen drew the knife indifferently, Manrou's body slid down slowly, and she sat down on the stage very slowly.

The pink skirt flutters to the ground, hairpins fall, and diverge.

"Pavilion master!" The disciple of Qiqin Pavilion couldn't care about anything else, rushed up to the stage with a loud shout, and stretched out his hand to explore, but Manrou was completely out of breath.

She is dead.

There was a buzzing sound under the stage, and the pot exploded.

Xiao Ruochen stared at Manrou's body, her eyes were still closed, she was looking ahead persistently and strangely.

He sighed. After all, he took a step too late to let the woman shout out those words.

He touched his cheek.

Manrou's sword energy drew a wound on his face, it was not deep, just oozing a little blood, but the sword energy was thrown upwards, the spot was very accurate, Huaishui could see it clearly from the bottom, so he just yelled Said, "This man is easy!"

Now, the audience is even more chaotic.

Xiao Ruochen sighed, glanced at Huaishui, shook his head in disapproval, stretched out his hand and gently tore off the camouflage on his face.

Although he didn't know what method he used, his eyes turned black, but Xiao Ruochen's face was clearly not from the Central Plains.

"Sacred Flame Sect, Xiao Ruochen." He smiled, "Master Man Pavilion really has sharp eyesight."

Qiqin Pavilion's disciple Ben stared blankly at Man Rou's body. Hearing what he said, he suddenly raised his head. There were still tears on her face, but she drew her sword neatly and rushed towards Xiao Ruochen without saying a word.

Wu Daoming saw something was wrong, so he quickly flew onto the stage, but he was a step too late, Xiao Ruochen only used one knife, which hit his throat.

The body of the female disciple fell backwards on the stage with a plop, beside Man Rou.

Only one step away, Wu Daoming was able to pull her back.

The disciples of Qiqin Pavilion were not far from the competition stage, and all of them rushed up like crazy with red eyes.

Xiao Ruochen couldn't see them, each of them was in a state of confusion, and their moves were disorderly, one by one, killing them very easily.

Wu Daoming's face was lifeless, he drew his sword and struck Xiao Ruochen's scimitar.

"Stab—" Even so, the blade still cut a bloody gash on the neck of the nearest Qiqin Pavilion disciple Bo, and the fellow disciples behind her hurriedly pressed the blood-spitting wound on her neck and brought it back. It can be seen that this is beyond salvation.

Xiao Ruochen was blocked by Wu Daoming, but he paused, and suddenly said, "Are you from the Wu family?... Wu Youyu's eldest son?"

Wu Daoming didn't speak, he was extremely angry, but this anger made him more rational.

Xiao Ruochen gave a low laugh, and said, "There is an order from the family teacher, the blood of the Wu family must not be harmed. I worshiped him as a teacher when I was under seven years old, and he passed on all his kung fu to me. Only this order is the only one at the end of my life. No violation."

Wu Daoming said coldly, "Who is your teacher?"

Xiao Ruochen shook his head, whistled suddenly, and after a while, a female voice of seventeen or eighteen years old smiled and replied, "The deputy suzerain has been discovered?"

Her voice was getting closer and closer, and everyone turned their heads to look, but they all gasped.

A giant python with the height of two people and the length of more than ten people slid from the forest, and the overly dense trees were crooked by it. Behind the giant python, there was a black mass of flying butterflies and poisonous insects, each of them was strangely shaped and murderous.Sitting on the giant python's head was a girl in yellow, with a very happy smile on her face.

At the same time, from the other side of the woodland, another giant python also slid over, and there was also a girl in yellow sitting on it, but the expression on her face was faint and a little helpless.

Ling Mohan glanced around, and squeezed Su Yu's hand tightly.

Su Yu turned to look at him, and from Ling Mohan's face, he could see the worry hidden under the calmness.

Su Yu suddenly felt that just dying like this is... at least much better than the aggrieved way of dying in his previous life!

On the stage, Wu Daoming was standing three steps away from Xiao Ruochen. He hadn't retracted his sword yet, but Xiao Ruochen had already sheathed the scimitar slowly. The faces of the Baidaomeng people below were gloomy, and some were jumping and cursing. They all know one thing - not to act rashly.

"These poisonous insects are all under their command." Xiao Ruochen smiled, and reached out to the two yellow-clothed girls one behind the other, "They can let you be exposed or die instantly with a single command. If you want to Let's live, we can talk again."

The crowd below was buzzing again, and someone shouted, "What are you talking about! There are so many of us, can't we get out?!"

However, before he finished yelling, Xiao Ruochen flicked his fingers lightly. Thanks to the yelling person's excitement, even though he didn't know what happened, he still raised his weapon to block it. On the copper and iron, the man felt a shock in his hand, and the weapon almost dropped from his hand.

"I can't get out." Xiao Ruochen said nonchalantly, "These are the poisons left in the Red Leaf Valley, the poison of the Red Leaf Valley... three steps will kill you, you just want to take the extra three steps?"

A group of people waited for you to look at me and I looked at you. Many people were not convinced, but even more people were silent.

There was chaos underneath, and no one knew who asked, "What's your condition?"

"Martial arts leader." Xiao Ruochen raised his eyebrows and sighed, "Hey, if Manrou didn't find out who I am, the scene doesn't have to be so tense now, why bother?"

"You are too shameless!" Someone in the crowd suddenly scolded, but he just stood there and scolded, without even moving his feet.

joke!Everyone can see how good Xiao Ruochen's martial arts are. He has a father and a mother, a wife and a child. Not everyone rushes forward to die like those masters!

Wu Daoming frowned, turned the sword at an angle to his side, exerted force with his arm, and stabbed forward.

Catch the thief first catch the king!

Yet someone was faster than him.

A black shadow suddenly passed by his side, with a hand on his shoulder, Wu Daoming only heard someone whispering in his ear, "Look at Daohua."

In the next second, the long sword and scimitar were unsheathed at the same time, and the huge buzzing suddenly resounded through the sky and the earth again, like a thunderstorm, the lights of swords and swords crisscrossed, just like lightning, a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and the sky was dark and dark.