Huashan female sword god

Chapter 161. 160. White Clothes See White Clothes

Ling Shan's thoughts changed sharply, and she immediately changed the trend of changing the sky and changing the earth, and changed her fortune to transform the magical power of the sun.

The lingering energy between the palms instantly turned into dazzling bloodshot red threads in the night, the void was dry and filled with heat. The scabbard spread away, and it arrived in the blink of an eye!

The Sun True Yuan, which can melt fine steel, touched the two gas engines for the first time, sparks shot out, and there was a chirping sound in the air, like something burning!
The two of them trembled violently, their faces changed horribly, and they felt the unbearable burning and stinging pain between their fists and palms. In the wailing, they drew back their strength and tried to avoid it, but they were knocked down by the backlashing force and fell to the ground!

At the same time, Ling Shan drew her true energy, the long sword turned back, and shot towards the left, her right hand retracted according to the position of the sword, retracted to her waist, and with a sudden grip, she grabbed the hilt of the sword, and there was a clang between the electric light and the flint. Unsheathed, holding the sword in his backhand, he took advantage of the momentum and swung forward and upward.

The movement is coherent and done in one go, faster to the extreme!
It is still the wonderful sword with the combination of spirit and spirit: the sword is suddenly cold at the dawn of dawn.

When the empty sheath continued to shoot leftward.

The sword light suddenly rises!

A slanted cold and sharp sword energy splits the void!
Starting three feet outside of Ling Shan's right foot, the hideous sword marks turned over the ground and spread directly to three feet in front of her, and the gatehouse was completely destroyed!
There was a wailing that stopped abruptly like his words, the thin man was from his left waist to his right shoulder, blood was sprayed from oblique marks, one person fell to the ground in two parts, and his breath was still alive, the two bodies trembled and squirmed on the ground!
Before showing his hand, he died before leaving the army, just like that night, the man in black who secretly attacked the Huang family's merchant ship ended up miserable!
The individual battle situation is changing rapidly like the military battlefield. At this moment, Ling Shan counterattacked against the trend. In the blink of an eye, one person was killed and two were injured.

Ling Shan gasped for breath, stood her sword behind her back, adjusted her internal energy, glanced at the corpse on the ground, then ignored it, and turned her head to look at the other two!
Although they are not dead yet, the Zhiyang zhenqi that touches their hands invades their bodies like a shadow, lingering, and they feel as if they are being burned at this moment, and the more they try to resist with internal force, the burning pain becomes more intense and wanton, like a flame on fire. Adding oil, if you turn a blind eye to it, it is also a result of burning inside and out, the result of unbearable pain, it is beyond human power to stop, screaming and screaming, rolling all over the ground, even ignoring the situation of the companions here!
Seeing their wailing, if they don't rescue them, they might really have to see the King of Hades. This killing seems to be for no reason, Ling Shan doesn't want it to end without knowing where the trouble came from.

With a flick of the sword, it pierced the ground, swept forward, reached the monk first, put his toes in, lifted the fat body of Laughing Maitreya, and before he landed, grabbed his arm and pulled him and the pretending monk. Yan Tiannan's person was placed on the side, and the two of them sat up again, clasped their shoulders, restrained them from moving wildly, and at the same time used the power of good fortune to absorb all things, and guided the raging anger in their bodies.

The two of them also knew what was going on at this moment, so they sat cross-legged in their positions and cooperated with their exercises, not only to avoid the fire energy, but also to repair the damaged meridians!

That trace of fire energy originally originated from Ling Shan, and at this moment, the old master is leading each other, and after a dozen or so breaths, he will return again!
And the moment Huo Jin turned back, Ling Shan pointed out again, the acupoints of the two were restrained before they could react in time.

"Two, there won't be a fourth and a fifth, right?"

Ling Shan walked across to them, looking at them with a smile!

Xiao Maitreya and the two only felt that their true qi was empty, apart from the aftermath of burning pain in the dantian meridian, they could not feel the existence of a trace of internal force.

The two looked at each other and looked at each other in blank dismay. They both understood the method, and each was terrified.

To ask questions, Ling Shan only sealed their perception of internal power, but did not restrain their sense of speech and deeds. Therefore, they are now equivalent to ordinary people. Although they lose their force, their speech and actions are still fine!
Although the smiling Maitreya was still smiling, he was no longer as kind and natural as before. He said with a forced smile, "Amitabha, it is true that there is no more... I wonder how the benefactor plans to deal with the little monk and the golden brothers?"

They know very well that although they can move without hindrance, their internal strength has already been exhausted, and it is difficult to develop their body skills. If they want to escape, they will only hasten their death, so they don't have such delusions, do the futile work, and obediently wait for their punishment.

"Hum-"

Ling Shan went over to retrieve the sword, and held it in front of her to look at it. Under the faint light, irregular ripples appeared on the sword body, which were branded by the scorching breath, like small transparent lines. Worm twist!This sword has just received the power of the sun's extreme energy, although it is short-lived, although it is not in direct contact, it will be affected after all.

With a flick of the fingers, the sword sounded crisply, buzzing and trembling, and he swiped and pulled twice. With the urge of the sword, the bluestone slab on the ground between the two of them shattered, and shallow sword marks interlaced appeared. The threat was self-evident!

Ling Shan nodded with satisfaction, went to the side to retrieve the scabbard, returned the sword to the scabbard, and then returned to the front of the two, crossed her arms, and asked in a leisurely manner: "How to deal with it can be discussed later, now, let's talk first Tell me, who is the Master?"

Laughing Maitreya said: "Amitabha, the little monk is indeed a happy monk, but friends in the Jianghu may be more familiar with the other nickname of the little monk, called Laughing Maitreya, the benefactor may have heard of it too!"

In Jianghu, there is a fat Maitreya who hides a knife in his smile, and there is also a fat Maitreya who always smiles. They are a pair of brothers who are very different from good and evil. Of course, they are also brothers in the same school. Fat Maitreya accompanied him, and it was said that the monk wanted to prevent his brother from doing evil, but after many years, it seemed to have little effect!

There is never a shortage of this kind of amiable and smiling great monk, whether in the world or among the people. This pair is relatively famous. When she saw the happy monk before, Ling Shan guessed that it was the smiling Maitreya, but she couldn't be sure. Whether it's a hidden knife in a smile, or a constant smile, but to know the enemy, he pretends not to know, let alone ask, and follows all the way!
This guy made a sneak attack so neatly earlier, it must be the one who hides the knife in his smile!
Ling Shan had already expected it, but she still asked with certainty: "Fat Maitreya with a hidden knife in his smile?"

Laughing Maitreya nodded and said, "It's the little monk!"

Ling Shan said: "It's not a good thing to hide a knife in a smile, but it's a real monk and a good person who always smiles. I wonder if the brother of the master has arrived?"

There was no lack of belittling and ridicule in her words, she laughed at Maitreya but didn't take it seriously, and replied: "It should be here!"

Ling Shan asked with great interest: "Since your smiling Maitreya is called happy, isn't the other one called happy?"

Smiling Maitreya nodded and said: "The female benefactor is smart! The little monk's incompetent brother, the Dharma name is really happy!"

"The master of the two of you is really interesting, he gave you such appropriate names!" Ling Shan chuckled, and then raised her chin, pointing to the big man with disheveled hair next to her: "Then what about this one? Who is it?"

The man said in a deep voice: "Golden Lion Crazy!" The voice was very different from Yan Tiannan's!
"It turned out to be the famous Mad Fist Wushuang!" Ling Shan stared at his face and asked, "You look like this, but you have changed your appearance?"

At this moment, Jin Shikuang is [-]% similar to Yan Tiannan himself, even if there are some differences, they are not far away. At this night, if it is not directly illuminated by a bright light, it is indeed difficult to distinguish at first sight!

But she didn't believe that Yan Tiannan and Jin Shikuang really looked so similar!
The golden lion nodded wildly and said, "Not bad!"

With a lift of his hand, he took off the disguise mask, revealing a rough but completely different face!
Ling Shan continued to look at her for a few more times, and sighed: "Your figure is indeed somewhat similar to Yan Tiannan. After changing your appearance and imitating your voice, it would be hard for people not to be fooled. If I hadn't suspected the origin of the bald master , I have been guarding against it all the time, I am afraid I will get your way tonight!"

He shook his head again, and motioned to the back: "Where's the dead man over there? I don't know which famous master it is?" The tone was very mocking!
The two looked in that direction, under the dim light, it was enough to see two corpses and blood stains on the ground. At this moment, the person was completely motionless, and his life was completely cut off.

Their hearts were filled with trepidation, and Maitreya replied with a smile, "That's Master Liang, the third head of Baling Village, the number one master of Dongting Lake in eight hundred miles. I didn't expect to die so easily in the hands of a female benefactor!"

Although he said this sigh, there was no regret on his face.

Ling Shan smiled lightly and said, "I've heard that there is a Master Pang in the Great Yuan Kingdom in Beiyuan, but I didn't expect that there is also a Master Liang in Yueyang in this dynasty, who is the third in Dongting, but this Master is not as good as that one." Far!"

Although Xiao Maitreya and Jin Shikuang are both veterans of the Jianghu, they basically mixed in the Central Plains and the Sannan area, and there is still a big week and a big Liao between the Great Yuan Kingdom and the Great Ming Dynasty, which can be regarded as very far away. Even the Great Yuan Kingdom has only heard of its name, and knows nothing about the masters there. I don't know who this so-called Master Pang is, but I can hear that Ling Shan is mocking Master Liang for his ineffective martial arts.

In fact, Master Liang lived in a corner of the world and was not well-known outside of Yueyang Mansion, but the number one master in Dongting was not purely false, after all, he still had some real kung fu in his hands, and he was no less famous than them. Excuse me, this is something I have personally verified. Ling Shan's demotion of Master Liang is no different from his demotion. It is a pity that the corpse is still in front of me, and the facts are all there. They have nothing to say to refute it if they want. I am a fish and meat situation, if I really have rebuttal words, it is better not to open my mouth.

Ling Shan chuckled a few times, then her face straightened, her whole body was full of murderous aura, and she said coldly: "But... Fat Maitreya hides a knife in his smile, Crazy Fist Wushuang Golden Lion Kuang, and what Master Liang, should we have no revenge? Why did you set up a scheme to harm me tonight? Is there someone else planning behind? Who is the schemer? Explain to me one by one, otherwise, tonight, you will even envy the fate of Master Liang!"

Liang Shisheng is dead, but if you still want to envy his end, naturally you can only live a life that is worse than death!
"This one……"

Laughing Maitreya hesitated for a while, shook his bald head, and looked around.

Ling Shan bared her teeth impatiently, so she wanted to pat his big head with the scabbard, to teach him what it means to look at the eyes first!
But suddenly felt something, turned around and raised his head, and saw a graceful figure standing on the eaves of a room lying on his side, with his hands behind his back, dressed in white clothes like a fairy, with a grimace covering his face, showing a ferocious look!

Ling Shan shrank her neck and felt guilty, and lowered her raised hand again!

(End of this chapter)