This Jinyiwei is obviously super strong but draws too much

Chai Lianshan died, in an unknown corner, maybe people will not find his cold body until the next day.

The story is divided into two parts, at this moment on the Guihe Tower, righteous chivalry has been drugged by Qu Lianqin, and now he is full of ugliness, now there are only a few people left to besiege the little demon girl, but it is difficult to gain the upper hand.

Qu Lianqin's martial arts skills are very complicated, from boxing martial arts to sword concealed weapons, she seems to be able to do some, but everyone knows the origin of this demon girl, she is the granddaughter of Xuantian Sect King Youyun, the real trump card is naturally the shadowing skill .

People in Jianghu know very little about Zhaoying Kung Fu, they only know that it is an extremely profound internal kung fu, and it is precisely this kung fu that King Youyun relied on to kill everyone in the righteous way.

Few people know that Zhaoying Kungfu is completely different from ordinary inner skills. Even if it is placed among various martial arts known for its strangeness, it is still unique.

The core method of Zhaoying Gong is to push one's own martial arts to the extreme by manipulating the seven emotions of a person to strengthen a certain emotion.

Joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, and desire are the seven emotions. People who practice Zhaoying can continuously amplify one of these emotions and use the extreme changes brought about by this emotion to greatly enhance their own martial arts.

Therefore, people who practice Zhaoying Kungfu will become very extreme, and the same is true for Qu Lianqin. She is practicing lust among the seven emotions, and practicing kung fu by indulging her desires and hobbies has also caused her to a certain extent. Lawless character nowadays.

Speaking of the battle situation, among the Zhengdao Jianghu guest, there are two sword wielders. They hold simple swords. Unfortunately, not long after, the scene was already a mess.

Qu Lianqin showed a sarcasm, and said with a sneer: "You two idiots, your knife skills are like a monkey show, why don't you go to the street to perform, you can't tell me that the girl is happy, and I can reward you three melons and two dates."

The two of them were blushed by what she said, and one of them cursed angrily: "Shut up, witch!"

The man swung the knife angrily, this time Qu Lianqin didn't dodge with body skills anymore, she could see at a glance that the man was in a state of confusion, the knife technique in his hand was full of flaws, she leaned sideways and barely avoided the tip of the knife , and then slapped a palm.

Seeing this, another person exclaimed, "Brother Li, be careful!"

It's a pity that he shouted too late, and saw a ball of round black light suddenly appear in the palm of Qu Lianqin's right hand, and then gradually turned into a black mark like black gold. to the size of a washbasin.

When the swordsman surnamed Li saw him, his face was ashen. His saber technique was already messed up, and he didn't have time to stop his moves. This black mark slapped him hard on the abdomen.

The huge impact was like a heavy hammer. The swordsman surnamed Li bent like a shrimp, flew upside down, and fell to the ground. He spat out a mouthful of blood, twitched a few times, and tilted his head.

Several people were shocked by this scene, and one of them exclaimed, "It's the photoshoot technique!"

Now, these quacks looked at Qu Lianqin with even more fear.

It is worth mentioning that Zhaoying Kungfu is a method of purely cultivating internal strength, and there is no unique martial art style. The palm technique used by Qu Lianqin is the Dark Perishing Palm created by Dharma King Youyun. He was not familiar with Yinggong, so he mistakenly thought that this palm technique was also a move of Zhaoyinggong.

Seeing these people not moving forward, Qu Lianqin immediately waved her sleeves, and countless tiny star-like light spots splashed out of her hands, and disappeared in an instant.

"Be careful it's poisonous!"

I don't know who was the first to react, and everyone hurriedly backed away. A quack who used boxing skills slowed down a step, and he had to use both fists to block the starlight.

But the poison Qu Lianqin used was such a simple thing. After the Jiang Huke finished a set of punches, his hands suddenly felt a tingling pain. He quickly lifted it up to check, and saw that his ten fingers were all stained with different degrees of black ink The color is terrifying.

"Ahh-!"

In just a few breaths, the quack felt a piercing pain, his fingers connected to his heart, even though he usually claimed to be a tough guy, facing such inhuman torture, he immediately wailed on the ground like a gourd rolling on the ground.

The rest of the people were even more horrified when they saw it. Some people started to retreat, and they became hesitant to take action.

These people attacked again and again, Qu Lianqin's fists were counted, but she was not weak at all. Right in front of her was a strong man wielding an axe, about eight feet tall, muscular and bearded, almost like an iron tower.

Qu Lianqin took out three silver needles in his hand, and flung them out with a swoosh. The strong man danced the ax in his hand like a windmill, blocking these hidden weapons, and immediately stepped on his feet and jumped up, as if the ground They all trembled.

"drink!"

The man roared, and the big ax slashed down in the air, but Qu Lianqin's body was like a boneless water snake, she swerved around under the ax, and then hit the opponent's door with a light palm.

The man hastily withdrew his hand and met Naqu Lianqin's palm, both of them took a step back.

Suddenly, a strange feeling came back from his palm, and the man hurriedly opened his palm to check, but at this moment, a cloud of dust suddenly burst out from his palm, which penetrated into his eyes in a split second.

The big man covered his eyes and howled in pain, Qu Lianqin took a long sword from the side, and was about to finish him off, when the others rushed forward to stop him.

Qu Lianqin blocked the swordsman who was attacking on the left with a sword, and met the Jianghu man on the right with a dark palm.

When the sword light appeared, Qu Lianqin didn't panic, and flew one foot to the opponent's bowl, using it as leverage, and raised the other foot to kick towards the opponent's front door.

The swordsman crossed his arm and used his elbow to block it, but his eyes suddenly froze. The pink satin thin-soled boot in front of him aroused the unknown anger that he had suppressed.

When Qu Lianqin saw this, a bit of disdain and sarcasm flashed in her eyes. Taking advantage of the other party's stunned time, she popped a blade from the front of her boots, and broke the swordsman's tendon in just one stroke.

The swordsman retreated in pain, and the people on the left and right were also terrified. The quack on the right started to retreat, but suddenly withdrew his palm without warning, and Qu Lianqin entangled the sword in the other side with the sword in his left hand , and then with the vacated right hand, he knocked down the opponent with another dark death palm.

All the besiegers were defeated, and there was only one person left. He looked around in horror, then turned around and fled from here decisively.

Now, apart from a group of quacks who were deluded by drugs, only Gongsun Cheng and his party were left.

Qu Lianqin's eyes stayed on Gongsun Cheng for a moment, then moved away, and then fell on Chi Cangping who was beside him.

"Little beggar, you can't escape this time."

Chi Cangping's face darkened, this song Lianqin's martial arts indeed exceeded his expectations, it seems that he can only pin his hopes on Lu Shiqi, the leader of the beggar gang.

Thinking of this, he grabbed the panicked Yan'er with one hand, and shouted at Gongsun Cheng with the other: "Young master, there is nothing we can do, let's retreat!"

Gongsun Cheng immediately fled out together with the other party. According to the planned route, they rushed towards Zhaocai Pavilion.

Behind, Qu Lianqin followed unhurriedly. Under the night, a fierce light flashed in her bright eyes. The little demon girl licked Wen Lan's red lips carefully, and chuckled softly: "Don't try to escape."