I turned into a beautiful girl from the bloodshed

Then, regardless of whether the woman is willing or not, or whether the forces behind the woman are willing or not, they all have to be obediently sent to Xia Wuwei's bed in the end.

However, since the realm of heaven and man is a secret held by very few people in this world, Hui still doesn't know about Tian Daozi until now.

Hui is full of doubts:

'Isn't it very difficult to break through the master? '

'Aren't the masters all old men? '

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Now, Hui is still 15 meters away from Xia Wuwei, at least half of the planned ten steps away.

However, seeing Nangong Bingqing who was gradually approaching Xia Wuwei, Hui understood very clearly that if Nangong Bingqing and Xia Wuwei were close together.

Then, even if it was just one step away, it was impossible for Hui to kill Xia Wuwei.

'no! '

Hui knew that she had no time to worry about why Nangong Bingqing was the master.

make up one's mind.

Hui suddenly raised her head, her beautiful eyes shrank while looking at Xia Wuwei.

Meteorite iron, as meteorite iron from the sky, is extremely rare in itself.

Adding a few micrograms of meteorite iron powder to the weapon is a rare magic weapon in the Jianghu. Even the grand masters are infinitely yearning for such a magic weapon.

Because the affinity of this weapon to internal force is dozens of times that of ordinary weapons.

However, these are not as good as Xia Yuxuan's two cold needles made of pure star meteorite.

Hui at this time has no mood to feel Xia Yuxuan's aura of a local tyrant.

The internal force of the whole body surged violently, and a slender hand had already become like snapping fingers. Between the thumb and middle finger, there was a star-like iron needle that was shining with cold light.The rushing internal force is like a river breaking its embankment, pouring into it crazily, and the already extremely hard meteorite iron needle has formed a sharp needle point three feet from the needle tip, without using any subtle techniques, techniques, or strength... ·Only one pursuit: hurry up!

Fly fast!

Fast as lightning!

Lightning fast!

"die!"

Hui gritted her teeth fiercely, let out a coquettish cry, and at the same time, her right hand protruded from the dance skirt, and a light popped out from her knuckles. The speed was beyond the imagination of everyone present, and it was in front of Xia Wuwei in an instant!

"stop!"

"do not want!"

Two distinct voices, one male and one female, uttered almost the moment Hui started.

And when Hui made his move, all the fighters on the scene were taken aback by the powerful fluctuations of internal energy surging around him.

The feeling of shock in my heart is simply indescribable.

They never dreamed that a girl as young as Hui would be a top-notch warrior!

Are first-class fighters so easy to achieve now?

Among them, one of the eight sects, Yangtian Mountain, the lord of Dayi City, Yun Guan, had a bitter face, doubting his life: Is his martial arts talent really useless?

A dancer who is younger than his own daughter is a first-class warrior? !

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Regardless of the astonishment of the crowd,

Nangong Bingqing, who had all her heart tied to Xia Wuwei, realized something was wrong when Hui raised her hand.

In an instant, she performed the supreme miraculous power - the shadow disappeared!

The master has all the meridians and can twist the strength of the whole body into a rope. After Nangong Bingqing lifted Shenying Wutrace with all his strength, her whole body was like a wind, flying towards Xia Wuwei.

One is as fast as lightning, and the other is as fast as the wind. The lightning is naturally faster than the wind, but firstly, Nangong Bingqing is only a few steps away from Xia Wuwei; secondly, she is using the world's top lightness kung fu— There is no trace of God!In the end, it was Nangong Bingqing who cared for Ailang, and desperately tried his best to shoot at Xia Wuwei.

So, when the poisonous needle that shone coldly was about to hit Xia Wuwei, Nangong Bingqing, who put everything aside from himself, tried his best to stop him...

Ding!

In the end, Nangong Bingqing was the first to succeed in an instant, and flicked away the poisonous needle.

Chapter 220 Fighting

Ding!

A long beep.

The poisonous needle deviated from the direction and hit the stone column outside Zichen Hall.

Then it directly submerged into it, leaving only a slightly invisible hole.

I thought this was the end, but I didn't expect this was just the beginning.

Now it is midsummer in August, and the sun is scorching. The column exposed to the sun unexpectedly began to condense a layer of frost. Countless frost quickly condensed, and soon turned into ice cubes, freezing the entire column.

When everyone saw this scene, they fell into a deathly silence.

The cold air began to disperse, causing the people nearby to feel a burst of cold unexpectedly.

Among the crowd, there were many people who were knowledgeable, and exclaimed: "This is the most strange poison in the world - the cold poison of silkworm!"

Everyone was in an uproar again.

Because of this kind of the most strange poison in the world, everyone only hears its name but does not see its person.

Now when everyone looks at the column frozen in the scorching heat, they can't help sighing in their hearts: It is indeed the world's number one strange poison!

It was also at this time that the two masters behind Xia Wuwei came and stood in front of him, staring at Hui solemnly.

Hui was desperate: "Sure enough, it's still too reluctant." '

"Xia Yuxuan probably hated himself to death, and there was no antidote. Also, he shouldn't have had illusions from the beginning. '

'But I don't want to die here, with so many people. '

Hui made up her mind to take advantage of the time when everyone was in a daze, and used the lightness kung fu acquired when devouring the heirs of Qingfeng Villa - Fuyaobu, and at a speed of five meters in one step, galloped towards the left direction full of dignitaries. Go, intending to escape while there are many people watching.

The high walls and towers of the imperial palace are fine for those ordinary people who don't know martial arts, but the natural moat in the eyes of ordinary people is only a matter of a few steps in the eyes of warriors.

Therefore, as long as Hui Neng mingled with the crowd when the encirclement was formed, he could escape in the chaos.

However, Hui's thoughts could not be hidden from the people who lived there.

The moment Hui fled, a long and angry howl was deafening:

"Do you really think this palace is your home? Come and leave as you want, stay here for me!"

Hui immediately looked left and right, looking for the source of the sound.

but,

But nothing was found.

'Where?Could it be the back? '

Hui tilted her head and glanced behind her with the corner of her eye.

But... still nothing.

'Where the hell? '

Although Hui was puzzled, she didn't slow down at all in her escape.

It takes a few breaths to cross the red carpet,

Hui could even see the fiery gaze of a man on the farthest side looking at her.

However, at this moment, a strong sense of crisis lingered in Hui's heart.

At this time, Hui looked at the growing black shadow on the ground, and instantly understood: the coming person is in the sky.

Hui quickly looked to the sky.

boom! ! !

"Go to hell!"

In an instant, a shadow grew rapidly, 'It's too late! Hui knew that she couldn't escape and could only resist. At this critical moment, Hui crossed her hands to protect her chest, and all the internal energy in her body was concentrated on her arms. , accompanied by a violent whistling piercing sound, it landed hard on Hui's arm in the middle of his chest.

Click!

It was the crisp sound of bones breaking.

with bone fractures,

"what!"

Hui let out a shriek, and was thrown into the air by the force of the shock. He spat out a mouthful of blood while flying upside down. Finally, his broken body rolled on the ground several times before stopping.

boom! !

The strong punch continued to hit the bluestone floor unabated, and the heat flow of the internal force was like a bomb, blasting a big hole about two or three meters in diameter on the ground.

Countless stones splashed in all directions, hitting the surrounding people, and there were screams all around.

When the dust on the scene cleared, everyone could see clearly who was coming.

This is an old man with red face and white hair.

Many people have already recognized his identity, and shouted: "It's Xiong Chuan, the commander of the imperial guards, Grandmaster Xiong!"

At this time, Hui fell on the ground not far away, feeling pain everywhere in her body, the veil on her face had long since disappeared, her face was pale and almost transparent, her long eyelashes were hanging down her face, stained with blood Her lips were panting heavily, the forearms of her two jade hands curved irregularly, and the dance skirt on her body was soaked with her own blood, like blossoming flowers on the other side, red and coquettish.

Hui struggled to get up from the ground.

There was a flash of surprise in Xiong Chuan's eyes. Just now, as a master, he had hit with all his strength. It stands to reason that a mere fighter who has just entered the first class is impossible to survive.

However, he didn't think much about it. After all, even if he survived by chance, he would be seriously injured and dying.

He walked slowly towards Hui step by step, and said as he walked: "Today is the day of great joy for the empress dowager. You and other rebellious officials and thieves dare to risk the disgrace of the world to assassinate the emperor openly. It is really treasonous and immoral. Death is not a pity. Let me tell you the truth." Who are you instigated by, maybe you can be punished lightly!"

As soon as Hui got up, Xiong Chuan pinched her neck with one hand and lifted it up mercilessly. The weight of her whole body was concentrated on the delicate neck, and her two small jade feet were swinging helplessly in the air.

Xiong Chuan felt the slenderness of Hui's neck and the fragrance of the woman rushing towards him, shook his head, cleared away the absurd thoughts that flashed through his mind just now, stared at Hui coldly and asked, "Say, who sent you here?"

After finishing speaking, the hand pinching Hui's neck began to increase strength.

"Woo..."

Hui's expression became more and more painful.

This scene caused the men present to scold in their hearts: This Xiong Chuan is really not a man, doesn't he know how to pity and cherish jade? !

Seeing that Leng Yichen was also staring at Hui, Qian Chuanxue sarcastically said, "Why, do you feel sorry for the little beauty?"

When Leng Yichen heard this, he couldn't laugh or cry: "That's not true, it's just a pity that another genius died before he could grow up!"

"Oh——, isn't this just a heartache? If you really don't want to part with it, you can ask the emperor to abolish her meridians, and ask her to come here. It's a pity!"

To be honest, Qian Chuanxue didn't have any regrets when she saw Hui's miserable situation, but she was a little happy. She just couldn't understand Hui's vixen seducing men everywhere.

"Xue'er, don't talk nonsense, you know I only have you in my heart."

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It is different from the love between Qian Chuanxue and Leng Yichen.

The other heads of the Eight Great Sects are gathering together, discussing with internal force through sound transmission.

Among them, Yun Guan asked another head of the Eight Great Sects: "What's the matter with this woman? Is it one of yours?"

The head replied: "I thought it was one of yours?"

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"Old Yang, that should belong to you! You are really rich and powerful, and you use this kind of heaven's favored man as a dead soldier."

"Old Li, what you said is that if I want to have such an arrogance, I will definitely treat her to my innate like a treasure. How can I let her perform this kind of task of narrowly dying?"

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In the end they figured it out, it was because other forces wanted to prevent Emperor Xia from getting the support of the Heavenly Human Realm masters.

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