People write diaries in Zongwu, Wang Yuyan has a different love affair

Before the words fell, Jiang Rushui stepped on the "Ling Bo microstep" and chased after him first.

Gu Mozhi is one of the "Four Uniques of the Heavenly Dragon", with strong martial arts, many means, and extremely rich combat experience, not so easy to kill, and run away.

Today's festival can only wait for the next day to be liquidated.

But others must stay!

Jiang Rushui wants to fight a battle to play the prestige of the free faction!

When Su Xinghe and the "Eight Friends of Hangu" heard this, they stepped forward to stop them.

Zhao Tianhao also entangled Duan Yanqing.

Jiang Rushui rampaged all the way, the sword light in his hand flashed continuously, and everywhere he passed, many disciples of the Star Constellation Sect either neck, or heart, and there were more bloody mouths at the critical places.

Blood splattered out, and the scene was extremely bloody.

Jiang Rushui shuttled through the crowd, but there was no trace of blood on his body.

Just because the blood had not yet fallen on him, he had gone far.

His body is light and elegant, elegant and clear, and his swordsmanship is also sharp and chic, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Tossing and turning, like a butterfly among flowers staggering among people, it seems to interpret the word "leisurely" vividly.

Insignificant, like a fairy among the gods.

But although his posture is as elegant as a fairy, his methods are as cruel as Shura, cutting melons and vegetables all the way, without mercy.

It seems that the sword killed not people, but pigs and dogs, which makes people shudder.

In the wailing of the crowd, Jiang Rushui went straight to Ye Erniang!

Ye Erniang found that she was being targeted by Jiang Rushui, and knew that she couldn't escape, so she pulled out a thin knife and slashed at Jiang Rushui.

Although he knew that he was not an enemy, it was impossible to kill her with her hands tied.

Jiang Rushui hit her wrist directly, and the oblique sword broke her tendons.

Ye Erniang screamed in pain, and the knife fell out of her hand.

Jiang Rushui's long sword turned around again, and it actually shaved off Ye Erniang's right hand and wrist!

Before the pain could reach her mind, her other hand flew out of her body and was thrown high.

Immediately after, Jiang Rushui swept downwards with a horizontal sword, and her two legs were also cut off.

In an instant, Ye Erniang's limbs were broken, and the broken mouth was like four blood springs, gushing hot blood out of the mouth.

Not only that, Jiang Rushui didn't forget to make up for a sword in her dantian qi sea, so that she would completely become a waste, and she couldn't even cut off her heart vein.

So in the wailing sound of the scene, there was another miserable female voice that no one could ignore.

Jiang Rushui glanced indifferently at Ye Erniang, who couldn't survive and couldn't die, and didn't pay attention to it anymore, and turned to kill those Xingzhu Sect disciples.

These people are all scumbags who can only flatter and slap horses, each of them is innocent of death, Jiang Rushui doesn't mind sending them underground to continue serving Ding Chunqiu.

"Boss, third, kill me, kill me!"

Ye Erniang shouted, wanting Duan Yanqing and the South China Sea Crocodile God to give her a good time.

However, neither of them responded to her.

Duan Yanqing was so entangled by Zhao Tianhao that he couldn't get out of his body, and he was too busy to take care of himself.

The South China Sea crocodile god Tou Tie went to fight hard with Su Xinghe, and was knocked off the cliff with a palm.

Seeing that Ye Erniang couldn't beg for death, suddenly a stone shot out, instantly piercing her eyebrows.

Ye Erniang's eyes showed a hint of relief, and she swallowed her last breath.

Jiang Rushui was furious, jumped out of the crowd, pointed his long sword at Shen Lang, and said coldly: "Do you want to meddle in your affairs?"

Shen Lang didn't want to meddle in the personal grudges between several people, but he couldn't bear to see Ye Erniang's miserable appearance, so he took action to end her pain.

Seeing that Jiang Rushui came up to hold him accountable, Shen Lang was not afraid, and frowned: "It's not too good to kill people, Your Excellency's methods are too vicious." "

"Vicious?"

Jiang Rushui laughed, as if he had heard a big joke, and asked, "Do you know who she is?" (If you read a violent novel, you can go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Ye Erniang. "

"And you know what her nickname is?"

“...... Do no evil. "

"Then you know how she got her nickname?"

Shen Lang was silent.

Jiang Rushui smiled coldly: "Ye Erniang is evil, she has debuted for more than 20 years, during which she has to steal other people's babies every day to play with, and she will be killed when she is done." "

"Three hundred and sixty-five days a year, more than 20 years, seven or eight thousand babies died directly at her hands, how many families died because of her, and how many mothers remembered their sons and became crazy and even committed suicide?"

"Where were you at that time?"

"For so many years, Ye Erniang has been at ease, and now that I clean her up, you have come to show the compassion of the Bodhisattva. "

"Why don't you ask yourself what the mothers of the robbed children think, and the dead babies blame you?"

Jiang Rushui's words were sharp and aggressive, and Shen Lang was speechless.

When he made a move, he really didn't think about it so much, but now that he was ridiculed by Jiang Rushui, he couldn't refute it at all.

Tang Bohu saw that the situation was not good, so he hurriedly came up to play a round: "Oh, misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding!" Brother Shen was also anxious for a while, he didn't think about it so thoroughly, and he also looked at Brother Jiang's massiveness, selling the younger brother a face, and the younger brother was grateful. "

Jiang Rushui looked at Tang Bohu, recalled that he had helped to intercept Ding Chunqiu before, and said, "Okay, I'll give Brother Tang a face." "

After that, he ignored Shen Lang anymore, turned around and killed the battlefield again.

And at the first glance, he saw Duan Yanqing speeding down the mountain.

It turned out that Duan Yanqing saw that the outcome was clear, and took advantage of the opportunity to ask Shen Lang about the water quality of the river, and did not hesitate to exchange injuries with Zhao Tianhao, temporarily getting rid of the other party's entanglement.

However, Duan Yanqing led the crowd to besiege Zhao Qiying, and this revenge has not been avenged, how could Jiang Rushui let him go?

immediately launched the "Ling Bo Microstep" and chased after it.

Duan Yanqing was already disabled, but now he was injured, and seeing that there was no way to escape, his eyes suddenly became ruthless. []

The next moment, he ran to the edge of the cliff where the South China Sea Crocodile God had fallen before him, and jumped down.

There is a high probability that you will die if you jump, and if you don't jump, you will definitely die, this multiple-choice question is not so difficult.

"Want to fight for your life?

I saw Jiang Rushui's wrist shaking, not holding the hilt of the sword, but the long sword flipped around the wrist under the action of a sticky force, like a butterfly circling. Immediately after, Jiang Rushui threw his hand.

"Go to the Garden of the Dead!"

The long sword flew out of his hand in an instant, sweeping from the side in a semi-arc trajectory, and its own gravity combined with the force of Jiang Rushui was as fast as thunder.

Duan Yanqing raised his staff to block the frame, but the tip of the sword suddenly spat out a two-foot-long sword light, which swept across his neck, bringing up a puddle of hot blood.

Immediately after, the long sword was like a boomerang, and it returned to Jiang Rushui's hands.

This swordsmanship is amazing, but unfortunately due to the barrier of the mountain wall, no one can see the whole process.

However, seeing Jiang Rushui throwing a sword and catching it back, it was already a miraculous skill, and many swordsmen were frightened at the same time, but also secretly admired.

By the time the river rushes back, the battle is over.

Su Xinghe stood in front of Ding Chunqiu's corpse, looking at a flat box seven inches long and three inches thick that rolled out of the latter's cuffs.

It is the needle box of the "rainstorm pear flower needle".