Martial Arts: Peerless Chu Liuxiang

　　Bright red blood bloomed bright and dazzling blood flowers.

　　Leng Qiuhun was killed on the spot.

　　"You're the only one left." Chu Liuxiang looked at the black-robed swordsman with a smile on her face.

　　The black-robed swordsman held the sword in his hand tightly.

　　He looked at Chu Liuxiang coldly in his eyes.

　　His heart is cold, and his people are colder.

　　Upon closer inspection, his face has an unbelievably cold color.

　　Chu Liuxiang stood proudly, looking at the person in front of her indifferently.

　　After hearing this, the swordsman smiled. He looked very young. He glanced at the corpse on the ground and sighed, "My name is Zhongyuan Yidianhong, Chu Liuxiang, you are really cruel, even colder than a killer."

　　"Cruelty is reserved for the enemy, not for the friend." Chu Liuxiang smiled lightly, "There is no blood to kill, the sword is a little red, and I have heard the name for a long time."

　　"Don't you want to know who sent me here?" the killer asked rhetorically.

　　"No, you won't tell me if I ask." Chu Liuxiang looked at him lightly.

　　"Okay! I respect you as a hero. If you can dodge ten moves under my sword, I won't kill you!" Zhongyuan Yidianhong was too confident.

　　"Among the three hundred and sixty-five murders in Jianghu, Zhongyuan Yidianhong has never failed." Su Rongrong looked at Chu Liuxiang worriedly, "Brother Chu, you must be careful."

　　Chu Liuxiang's face was calm, and a sword light pierced out like lightning. What a fast sword, this sword stabbed, the sword was faster than a person, and directly took Chu Liuxiang's eyebrows.

　　Zhongyuan smiled a little red, but Chu Liuxiang turned out to be nothing more than that.

　　Just when he was complacent.

　　Chu Liuxiang's people disappeared from the spot, and before Zhongyuan Yidianhong could react, Chu Liuxiang slapped it from behind, and the figure of the black-robed swordsman was instantly knocked into the Daming Lake.

　　The body was tumbling up in the air, trying to swing a sword again, a stream of flying clouds and sleeves rolled up in the sky, and the body had been hit by the flowing clouds and flying sleeves, and fell into the water again.

　　The body is so cold, and the brain is so cold, the whole person does not know what happened, like a despicable clown.

　　"Rongrong, let's go." Chu Liuxiang stepped forward and gently hugged Su Rongrong's slender waist, and said,

　　"Yeah." Su Rongrong snuggled up in Chu Liuxiang's arms.

　　Zhongyuan Yidianhong jumped up from the water, and a cold voice came from behind Chu Liuxiang, his sword did not shoot.

　　"Chu Liuxiang, why didn't you kill me?"

　　Chu Liuxiang ignored it, and didn't give Zhongyuan a red answer, as if she hadn't seen this person at all, she just patted Su Rongrong lightly.

　　"Brother Chu, you are dead!!" Su Rongrong looked at Chu Liuxiang angrily. .

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　　Chu Liuxiang and Su Rongrong walked in the light rain, and Su Rongrong next to her said again, "The missing woman from Shenshui Palace this time is Situ Jing, who is said to be a servant girl in Shenshui Palace."

　　Chu Liuxiang listened lightly and didn't care, Su Rongrong looked at Chu Liuxiang secretly, "Brother Chu, where are we going now?"

　　"It's too slow." Chu Liuxiang looked into the distance, she couldn't help feeling a strong murderous intention in her heart, she hugged Su Rongrong's body, and Su Rongrong's delicate and delicate body was embraced in her arms.

　　"Brother Chu..." Although Su Rongrong didn't understand why Chu Liuxiang was so anxious, she didn't ask too much.

　　Jinan City, in Wuyi Lane.

　　In the silent night, only the cold oil lamp flickered in the hut.

　　In front of the door of the hut, under the eaves, a blind man was counting his fortunes with his head lowered. He was in his sixties. He was very old, with a wrinkled face. On the table were Zhou Yi's atlas and hexagrams.

　　In the darkness, a man in black walked in the rain expressionlessly, "Is the guest a fortune teller?" the old man asked.

　　The man in black looked at the old man in front of him coldly, and took out a sharp dagger from his waist. On the dagger, there was a piercing cold light, and the cold light flashed, trying to kill the old man in front of him.

　　The sound of horse hooves came from the front of the door, and the black-clothed boy Black Pearl looked up, holding a long black whip and rolling out more than ten meters away.

　　The long whip of the black-clothed boy seems to have turned into countless circles, and each circle seems to have been wrapped around the black-clothed man. .

　　The man in black barely avoided the whip.

　　Inside the whip, the barbed hook lock is retracted.

　　The eyes of the two met each other.

　　"As expected of Chu Liuxiang, I have long known that someone will assassinate this old gentleman." Black Pearl jumped off the sweaty BMW and smiled at the black-clothed killer in front of him.

　　The killer sighed softly and looked at Black Pearl, with a bit of helplessness in his dark and deep eyes, and the inner strength around his body was condensed.

　　The palm method is like the wind, sweeping over

　　When Black Pearl saw this, the figure dodged back and forth in the air. The whip in his hand was thrown out at close range, and the killer sneered, and under the palm of his hand, there was a strange palm wind.

　　This palm wind is actually in an instant; five consecutive shots

　　Black Pearl couldn't dodge in time, and was directly knocked into the wall ten meters away.

　　A line of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

　　He looked at the black-clothed killer in disbelief.

　　"Sure enough, you killed my father!"

　　After the black-clothed killer heard the words, he sneered, "The one who killed your father, Jamuhe, the king of the desert, is far superior to me in martial arts, you are no match for me, even today, let your father and son meet at an early date on Huangquan Road. !"

　　After speaking, she jumped into the air and took out more than ten cold stars from her waist.

　　Hidden weapons fell from the sky like a rain of flowers.

　　Black Pearl's face was horrified, and she already knew that she would die on the spot.

　　Despair welled up in my heart.

　　Under the night in the distance, more than ten meters away, a figure in white clothes like snow rolled up his sleeves, and Liu Yunfei's sleeves were easily thrown out, and the person was already in front of Black Pearl.

　　The assassination weapon was shot down to the ground at the same time.

　　The black-clothed killer looked at the coming person in horror.

　　When the person came, he fell from the sky, and he was holding a delicate beauty in his arms.

　　Not so casual.

　　With a crown like jade, his handsome face always has a special smile on his face.

　　"Brother, are you alright." Chu Liuxiang's voice sounded, and the black pearl came back to her senses, listening to Chu Liuxiang's unrestrained and sarcastic words, she became annoyed again, "It's okay if you let me do such a dangerous thing, You are good, don't forget to hold a delicate beauty when you come, Chu Liuxiang is Chu Liuxiang, and she really can't do without a woman."

　　Su Rongrong blushed and explained quickly.

　　Chu Liuxiang looked at the killer in front of him in the rain, and the killer turned to look at the fortune-teller behind him, "Chu Liuxiang, do you say that you are quick, or my dagger is faster."

　　The killer stared at Chu Liuxiang with cold eyes.

　　Chu Liuxiang folded the fan gently, still very confident.

　　This smile like sunshine is bathed in people's eyes, and it is really difficult for people to be malicious.

　　The killer avoided Chu Liuxiang's sight.

　　"You go, but you can't kill this old gentleman."

　　"Just because of you, Chu Liuxiang?"

　　"Yes, it's up to me, Chu Liuxiang." Chu Liuxiang stepped forward gently, the killer in black only felt his heartbeat speed up, holding the dagger tightly, a cold light flashed.

　　The figure in white clothes like snow had appeared in front of her at some point.

　　So fast, so fast.

　　This bizarre body technique is simply not comparable to ordinary people.

　　Because the killer's dagger was less than one meter away from the fortune teller.

　　Chu Liuxiang was ten meters away from the fortune teller.

　　But Chu Liuxiang's speed teleported to the killer in an instant, blocking the cold dagger.

　　The killer's eyes met Chu Liuxiang's.

　　The other party's face was pale, and he looked at Chu Liuxiang as if he had seen a nightmare.

　　Chu Liuxiang raised her arms and flung out a flowing cloud of flying sleeves.

　　Liuyun Feixiu, as a prefecture-level high-ranking Jianghu lost martial arts, is very powerful.

　　The man in black was knocked twenty meters away, and disappeared under the darkness of night with the strength of Liu Yunfeixiu.

　　The man in black turned around, looked back at Chu Liuxiang, and found that Chu Liuxiang was not chasing after him, and he was confused again.

　　Does he know who I am?

　　impossible.

　　But why did he know that I was going to kill?

　　My head was full of doubts, but I couldn't answer it, and I couldn't help but feel a little sad.

　　"Who are you?" The old gentleman looked at Chu Liuxiang and the others with puzzled eyes, his eyes were already blind.

　　With a smile on her face, Chu Liuxiang said lightly, "Is the old gentleman Zhang Xuepu?"

　　"Hehe, my name is more than [-] years ago, but no one remembers me?" The old man sighed, his eyes didn't have any light.

　　"I heard that the old gentleman used to be the number one painter in the world in the past, and he painted pictures of beautiful women for many people, right?" Chu Liuxiang touched her nose.

　　Black Pearl and Su Rongrong looked at Chu Liuxiang in surprise.

　　"......"

　　"No." The old man shook his head quickly.

　　Chu Liuxiang sighed, "I know it will be hard for people to recall the past, but you have to know that the rivers and lakes are the rivers and lakes, what you have done, what you have done, there is nothing you can't find out."

　　"Are you the woman who sent you to kill me?" the old man asked. .

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