The disciples of the Tang Sect proudly put their hands on their hips.

"I'm still afraid that the poison won't work? Let me meet you!" Tang Jingfang, a big brother of the Tang Sect, was confident in her physique that was invulnerable to all poisons, so she walked on the building boat to the Zhuque Bridge.

"Smart." Yin Lihua smiled, with great interest: "But this is not an ordinary poison. The only antidote is the prince's kiss. Otherwise, you can only fall into a coma forever."

Yin Lihua naturally has a way to revive Luo Ying without making her unclean - she has a marble statue named 'Prince'...

But other people don't know...

A group of elders suddenly fell silent.

"..." Tang Jingfang also turned around silently and went back, hiding among her juniors and sisters, not daring to say another word.

at this time--

boom! ——

"Hmph!" A tall, middle-aged man jumped onto the Zhuque Bridge. He was shirtless and had red lotus flower tattoos all over his body.

"Red Lotus King—Shi Yan!" The new commentator shouted excitedly: "It is said that his fire skills are so shocking that he can evaporate an entire fish pond!"

boom! ——

Raging flames shot out from Shi Yan's naked upper body, turning him into a blazing torch.

"Mere firewood! Kill it!" Shi Yan shouted.

With a big wave of his hand, a fire lotus shot towards Yin Lihua's wall of thorns.

During the internal combustion and the tumbling heat, the wall of thorns was directly burned to fly ash, revealing Yin Lihua who was hiding behind the wall.

"Idiot." Seeing the flames, Yin Lihua was about to ignite the Suzaku Bridge under her feet, and opened another page.

despair--

A sad girl with dark eyes came out from behind Yin Lihua.

Shi Yan was still doubting that this little girl who was as thin as a stick could be called 'Yellow Turban Lishi', when he saw this girl turned into foam all over the sky, rushing towards him like a huge wave.

The flames that had just risen on the Suzaku Bridge were also instantly extinguished.

People are horrified to find that the world has lost its voice!

It seems that these bubbles have the ability to steal the sound, until the bubbles carried Shi Yan out of the Zhuque Bridge and flowed into the Yangtze River, drowning him half to death...

Snapped! ——

Shi Yan was thrown onto Zhuque Bridge like a dead fish, and the girl whose legs became fishtails nodded to Yin Lihua in the Yangtze River and then disappeared.

Like the seven dwarves, she is just a virtual image constructed by black magic, without real life, she can come and go when she is called.

The noisy voice suddenly broke out, and everyone was a little glad to hear his voice coming back.

Just now they thought they were going to be dumb forever.

"Next." Seeing the zombie guards coming out to move people into the house again, Yin Lihua said again to everyone.

"..." Everyone was a little scared by Yin Lihua's endless tricks.

Is Taoism so powerful?

Where can I learn?

"Cut~ What's there to be afraid of?" An older young man with a sword and a wine gourd hanging from his waist slowly climbed up the Zhuque Bridge.

"I ordered Mao Chong, and I was given the nickname 'Baixia Chuuxue', please enlighten me, Miss Yin."

"Oh oh oh! Master Ling Mao's 'Lonely Nine Swords' possesses a world-shattering mysterious transformation, known as the number one sword technique under the pinnacle of martial arts! Can he defeat the mysterious and unpredictable Miss Yin Lihua?!" The new commentator Wow wow strange screams.

"Let's do it." Yin Lihua didn't want to talk nonsense with him, this man smelled of alcohol, and he choked her nose from more than ten meters away.

"Okay! Eat me with a sword!" Ling Maochong knew that Yin Lihua couldn't be given time to perform those weird Taoism, so he made a merciless move, and a sword qi with the smell of wine hit Yin Lihua's face.

Yin Lihua didn't dodge, but waved her hand lightly.

Boom boom boom! ——

Thatched huts, wooden huts, and brick huts fell from the sky, covering Yin Lihua from big to young, forming a nesting doll defense!

Click! ——

Ling Maochong's sword energy only pierced through the thatched hut, and regrettably dissipated in front of the wooden hut, without further meritorious deeds.

Yin Lihua waved at Ling Maochong from the triple window, as if to say, 'Come again. '

Although these three huts are rough and rough, they have very high defense power. The grass huts can defend against typhoons of category [-], the wooden huts can defend against typhoons of category [-], and the brick houses can defend against typhoons of category [-].

Although facing penetrating attacks, this defense power will be slightly reduced, but it is not an existence that Ling Maochong can break at will.

"Tsk... Trouble..." Ling Maochong scratched his head, picked up the wine gourd and drank a big gulp of wine, and jumped off the Zhuque Bridge under the confused eyes of everyone.

thump! ——

Ling Maochong floated on the water in a large font and drank, laughing a few times: "Hahaha! I just came to join in the fun, now it's over, you go on!"

The main reason is that he feels that he is not Yin Lihua's opponent, and he is afraid that he will be beaten up by a little girl later, and he will lose face like the previous ones.

"..." A woman in colorful clothes performed lightness kung fu, stepped on the air three times, and jumped onto the Zhuque bridge.

"Colorful Cloud Valley——Xingcai." Xingcai made a graceful salute towards Yin Lihua: "Please enlighten me."

Yin Lihua nodded behind the window, telling her to do it, don't talk nonsense.

"That's impolite." Xingcai shook her wide sleeves lightly, and the two white silks shot out, crashing towards Yin Lihua's three rooms.

boom! ——

Bai Ling shattered the grass window, wooden window, and glass window, hitting Yin Lihua's body behind the window.

"Smart, do you see that the window is weak..." Yin Lihua pushed the sunglasses.

"Not bad, but not enough."

Roar! ——

Three giant brass dogs with eyes as big as washbasins rushed out from Yin Lihua's side, bit Xingcai's Bai Ling in three bites in the illusory room that Yin Lihua had directly dispersed, pulled her aside with great force, maddened overflowing.

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"Wow!" Xingcai was chased away by the brass three-headed dog on the Suzaku Bridge, even if she occasionally used white silk to fight back, it couldn't do much harm.

It can only make a loud bang like ringing a bell.

"I surrender! I surrender!" Xingcai was frightened and ran away while imitating the French and raising her hands.

Seeing this, Yin Lihua waved her hands, and the brass three-headed dog squatted on the ground in an instant, panting with its tongue out.

But even if a brass three-headed dog as big as a small house showed such a cute look, the people in the rivers and lakes under the Zhuque Bridge couldn't calm down the twitching corners of their eyes.

How to play this kind of thing?Hit with the head?

There was already an overwhelmed creaking sound on the Suzaku Bridge, as if it was about to be trampled and crushed by the huge mass of the brass three-headed dog.

The shopkeepers on the first floor of the world were crying by the gate.

"Miss Yin, take away her supernatural powers!"

In this season after the natural disaster, if the Suzaku Bridge breaks down, I don't know how much manpower and material resources will be spent on repairing it!

Yin Lihua was dumbfounded, and directly drove away the brass three-headed dog.

Xingcai breathed a sigh of relief just like the store owner, jumped off the Zhuque bridge, and went back to the boat to watch the battle.

Because she surrendered so quickly, the new commentator didn't even have time to introduce her identity to everyone, so she could only hold back her old face and look depressed.

I just hope that the next person can last longer, at least give myself time to memorize the materials...

"Next." Yin Lihua still stood where she was, as she said, she hasn't moved a single step until now.

The Jianghu people below looked at each other in blank dismay.

There are not many people who dare to take the stage.

Among other things, the brass three-headed dog just now is not something they can deal with.

Perhaps at least one had to reach the peak of martial arts to cause considerable damage to it.

But the peak of martial arts has never been involved in this kind of world affairs, they only have the mind of breaking through the 'peak', and the change of mortal dynasties has nothing to do with them and has nothing to do with it.

Only these Jianghu people standing under the Zhuque Bridge now can't bear the fame and fortune, and want to be the 'emperor'.

"Is no one coming up?" Yin Lihua pushed her sunglasses, her tone relaxed.

It's good to end sooner.

"Let the old man meet you." A white-haired masked old man in a black night suit jumped onto the Zhuque Bridge.

"..." Everyone looked at the bright sunlight in the morning, and some couldn't figure out why this person was wearing night clothes.

"Oh oh oh!" The new commentator shouted as if rushing to reincarnate: "This is the second-ranked legendary assassin in the League of Assassins—'A Ke'!"

"The cultivation base is only below the peak of martial arts ranked first, that is, the leader of the Assassin Alliance! There is only one step away from the peak of martial arts!"

"..." Yin Lihua shrugged helplessly, it seemed that it would take a while before she could go back to rest.

"Go ahead."

Yin Lihua crossed her arms and sat down backwards. A dwarf who appeared out of nowhere carried a chair and made her sit firmly.

Standing all the time, even she was a little tired, and then, just like this -

Yin Lihua looked around at the people from the rivers and lakes crowded under the bridge.

- they...

……

The first floor in the world, the private room on the fifth floor facing the river.

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