The dark clouds were thick and the free moisture was a bit cloying.
Two thick beams of light tore through the mountain road fiercely. There was a slight silence accompanied by the roar of the engine. The car door suddenly opened, and a seventeen-year-old girl in a short skirt stepped out, holding a sword in her hand.
"Junior sister, go back and rest quickly."
In the car, someone yelled.
"I know, senior brother, he talks a lot."
The girl had a delicate face, a ponytail, and a heroic look on her brows. She pretended to be impatient and closed the car door after hearing the words.
"Linglu, good night."
The car window was rolled down, Gu Ming rested his elbows on the edge of the window, and said with a sly smile: "You have to go to school tomorrow, don't go back and practice secretly. Only by relaxing can you make progress!"
"You are more verbose than my mother."
The girl stared with pretty eyes, flicked her tail with her sword, and leaped into the courtyard like a black and white butterfly.
Gu Ming looked at the figure that was about to disappear from sight, smiled and shouted:
"When this case is over, the captain will treat us to the barbecue restaurant in the corner."
After a moment, Zhao Linglu poked her head out from the corner, her eyes filled with joy, but she said half warning and half threatening: "Brother Gu, if you dare to lie to me, I will definitely cut you with a sword!"
This time the footsteps were far away.
Gu Ming smiled, shook his head, and stepped on the accelerator.
The engine glowed with ferocious power and rushed down the mountain road. In a short time, it disappeared into the dense woods.
Click——
Silent thunder rushed across the sky, the sky and the earth suddenly brightened, and the black wooden plaque was painted with silver hooks and iron -
Swordsmanship gym.
Bright lights lit up halfway up the mountain.
On the antique wooden board, her delicate white jade feet were wrapped in black stockings and walked to the altar table. Zhao Linglu took out the medicine bottle from behind the jade statue of the ancestor. When she was about to leave, she glanced back from the corner of her eye and immediately ordered some medicine for the old man. I bought three incense candles to worship.
A scarlet pill rolled out of the bottle.
Zhao Linglu raised her neck and took the medicine, sat cross-legged, put the sword flat between her knees, closed her eyes and breathed in.
Every time he breathed in, the sweet sound of swords suddenly sounded.
My mind becomes increasingly empty.
The spiritual energy floating between heaven and earth was inhaled, and the gentle energy swayed as the elixir melted and merged into the flesh and blood. Zhao Linglu concentrated on sensing the sword in her hand, and her spirit slowly approached a group of cold beings.
Suddenly, the sound of the sword suddenly stopped.
"Why."
Zhao Linglu opened her eyes and let out a helpless sigh.
She was born in the Wentai Mountain Spirit Sword Sect, and her disciples would receive magic weapon spirit swords as gifts from their masters since they were founded. In addition to diligently practicing swordsmanship, she also tames the spirit in the sword in order to bring out the true power of the magic weapon.
That is, the sword is in full swing!
However, even with Zhao Ling's outstanding talents, he still missed the mark at the last moment.
"Bang bang bang..."
The strong wind beat against the glass, and the whining sound filled in.
Zhao Linglu turned her head to look, and the chattering of the two men seemed to be ringing in her ears again. She curled her lips in disgust: "Forget it, let's go to bed early today."
"You old man, have a good sleep too."
The jade statue of the Patriarch closed his eyes slightly and ignored him.
snap,
The lights dimmed, leaving only the sound of walking upstairs.
Outside the house, dark clouds were rolling and raindrops were falling. After a while, the rain became heavier and heavier.
"Quack—quack—"
On the water-slanted leaves, the frogs chirped loudly, but stopped abruptly the next second. The ghostly shadow flashed away, and he looked up at the martial arts hall not far away. From a unique perspective, he could see a burning flame on the third floor.
That must be the goal.
Yu Fusheng sprinted over the wall, landed lightly, and immediately climbed up to the balcony on the third floor like a gecko. His sharp claws drew a circle on the handle and pushed gently.
Suddenly, the wind and rain came in!
The curtains were swaying, and a tall figure stood in front of the bed, gritting his teeth and waving his claws vigorously!
Click!
A fleeting flash of white thunder illuminates the room.
A lithe girl stood on her thick arms, her hair falling gently. Zhao Linglu held a shining long sword and stared at the monster in front of her, excitement and murderous intent intertwined in her eyes.
"monster!"
Zheng~
Senhan's sword light penetrated his pupils instantly, and Yu Fusheng's heart tightened, and he closed his eyes at this moment.
The sharp edge of the sword immediately pierced the cuticle, piercing the bleeding hole with all his strength. Then he pulled his forearm and cut a long and narrow wound, and he was about to continue the attack.
Yu Fusheng's counterattack finally came too late.
There was a roar through the air, and the sharp claws struck at Zhao Linglu's head.
'What a hard shell. '
Zhao Linglu's mind was spinning, but she didn't panic much. After just one fight, she could see that the monster in front of her had little fighting experience and was not a threat at all.
Unexpectedly, the girl was like a boat in the wind and waves, with her feet firmly planted on Yu Fusheng's arms, and the sword blade accurately stuck in the gap between the claws of the attacking hand, and a cluster of dazzling sparks burst out.
'The strength is about the same, slightly better than mine. '
Zhao Linglu lowered her body and suddenly flew a kick that hit Yu Fusheng's jaw. The huge force made his neck rise slightly. Taking this opportunity, the sword edge passed over his hand like a butterfly through flowers.
Tear...
The sword edge penetrated through the gap in the cuticle, leaving a bloody wound in Yu Fusheng's throat.
Unexpectedly, Yu Fusheng was also aroused to be ferocious. He opened his big mouth and bit Zhao Linglu's arm directly. The speed was so fast that the girl had to turn back and jump away, slashing her right arm.
A stream of blood arrows spurted out, mixed with a few pieces of meat.
The fight only lasted for two or three rounds, and Yu Fusheng had already sustained injuries to several of his vitals.
call……
Two pillars of air visible to the naked eye were exhaled from Yu Fusheng's nose. He stared at the girl opposite as if facing an enemy. His breathing became heavier and the blood in his body rushed faster and faster!
"What kind of monster is this? It looks nondescript."
Zhao Linglu shook off the dark blue blood on the sword with her arms, and her cold eyes became sharper like a sword wiping away the dust and mist. "Senior brother, they should be here in five minutes. Try to kill this monster before five minutes!"
The murderous intention suddenly rose like a rolling gauze curtain.
The muscles in Yu Fusheng's legs tensed up, like a crazy beast that pounced forward. His sharp claws opened and closed. Wherever he passed, the furniture was broken and large pieces of goose feathers floated out from the pillows.
The cold sword light passed through the snowflakes, causing a series of blood.
Zhao Linglu's offensive was even more murderous.
One person and one sword seem to be integrated into one. With the sharp weapon in hand, whether it is a head-on fight or a skillful fight, he can firmly gain the upper hand.
Just quickly.
"The reaction speed has gradually caught up."
Zhao Linglu lowered her head to avoid the sweep, her eyes quietly solemn.
Is it worthy of being called a monster? The physical body's self-healing and strength are indeed far superior to those of humans. Moreover, Yu Fusheng is determined to exchange his life for injury. He becomes more and more crazy and cruel, and would rather be injured than take a bite out of his enemy's flesh.
Uh-huh!
The air suddenly howled.
But unknowingly, Zhao Linglu was forced into the corner. The blood in Yu Fusheng's eyes became thicker. While swiping his head with his right paw, he sealed the space where he could dodge with his left hand.
The thrill of life and death stirs the nerves instantly.
The corners of Zhao Linglu's flat lips seemed to be raised slightly, and her sword-holding hand was steady.
Zhengming!
At this moment, the sword light was as fast as lightning in the dark clouds.
despair……
The blood splashed on Zhao Linglu's face, unexpectedly hot, but she could see a little surprise in her eyes.
Gai Yin Yu Fusheng actually opened his big mouth and bit the sword tightly. Even if he was stabbed with a huge gap, he had no intention of letting go. His strong and slender claws instantly penetrated Zhao Linglu's side.
A strand of hair falls.
There were several hideous wounds on the arm.
"Come!"
Zhao Linglu suddenly shouted loudly, and the spiritual sword suddenly burst out with a powerful vibration. Shengsheng broke away from Yu Fusheng's mouth and circled and stabbed back in mid-air.
"good chance!"
Yu Fusheng's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
The girl doesn't have a long sword in her hand now, so it's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
At the critical moment, a talisman tattoo suddenly appeared on Zhao Linglu's right hand, and her smooth palm was pointed directly at Yu Fusheng.
The next second.
The raging fireworks swallowed up the sight like a scourge.
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