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Chapter 236 Small bottle

The Tianfu sword body, which was blocking Mars, flashed and disappeared. He held the hilt of the sword tightly and tightened his arms. His whole body was leaning back. Wei Zhongxian took two steps back. The floor tiles that had just been paved at each step were immediately broken. He was tightly clenched, and he couldn't suppress the subtle feeling in his heart.

It’s like when two of them were learning martial arts under one person at the same time. Before, everyone maintained a considerable level, but later one could not defeat a master in the world. After coming back to study hard and practice, he only found out that he could not even beat the other party. The other party had even surpassed the master whom the two had learned from the masters they had become.

"Your martial arts... were not what Helian Ruxin taught you at the beginning..."

On the other end of the night, the charming smile gradually disappeared. Xiao Pinger gently put down the red sleeves that covered her face and walked onto the martial arts platform with lotus steps. Her beautiful eyes flashed with a heart-wrenching indifference: "You feel right, and there is no need to hide it in front of you. Come here today, you should know what I will do, huh?"

That 'Yeah' also raised his eyebrows slightly, cold and charming, "You... I want to prove that everything is better than the Admiral Bai of the East Factory, but everything is dragged away by others, and"

"And... do you really think Wei Si has great skills? If I hadn't introduced you, I would still be the eunuch who was guarding the Yanfu Palace. Come and let my senior sister see if your Heavenly Anger Method has improved..."

Wei Zhongxian was silent, but was always on high alert. Xiao Ping'er did not come over in his sight. His understatement made him dare not act rashly easily, and the two of them confronted each other.

But then, the former's patience seemed to be exhausted and his steps began to move. Wei Zhongxian crossed the Tianqi Sword and stared at the other party's pace. Time slowed down bit by bit. The lanterns hanging on the four corners of the martial arts platform began to flicker and fade. When the string was shocked, a lantern burst out with a bang.

The next moment, Xiao Ping'er's figure kept pulling out a red afterimage in the dim night, and he couldn't hear the sound of his feet stepping on the floor tiles. It was because the speed was extremely fast. At this moment, the red sleeves were poked out of his palm, and an amazing internal force was bursting out from the seemingly weak and boneless hand.

The moment the bang came, Wei Zhongxian felt a strong wind rushing to his face. The action he only reacted was to hold the wide Tianfu sword up in front of his face, and he heard the wind and thunder sounding from the sword. Then, his feet were deep, moved backward, and plowed the floor tiles out of two ravines.

As soon as he slid out, Wei Zhongxian suddenly leaned forward, rushed up with the thrust, and quickly raised his height. His figure twisted in the air, and slashed his backhand and slashed down the opponent's head with anger. Xiao Ping'er's white arm suddenly stretched out from his long red sleeves to meet the opponent's sword.

The sword cannot be cut off.

On the delicate little hand, his thumb and index finger were holding an embroidery needle, and he used the needle to press the sword tip of the Tianfu Sword. Wei Zhongxian fell to the ground and was stunned, then punched him. The little bottle pulled his hand and swung the opponent's long sword open. His body turned like a dancing, and his fist rubbed his long red gauze skirt, and then he slashed with another sword at an extremely fast speed.

The footsteps turned and spiraled, and the floor tiles burst one after another.

Retreat to the edge of the platform, grab the wooden stake with red lanterns hanging in the corner with his palm, and his five fingers fell into it, uprooted up, and flicked the red sleeves, and the wooden stake as thick as a large bowl flew straight over. Wei Zhongxian's sword was quite powerful, and it hit the end of the wooden stake. With a bang, the wooden stake exploded in the air and split into pieces.

Wood chips fly randomly.

Before the dust fell, Wei Zhongxian understood that he could not use his hands and feet to the other party, so his figure suddenly accelerated to break through the falling wood chips, and then he was four swords with horizontal strips. When the other party turned away, his body approached again, slashing and slashing all the way. He heard the sound of the sword body whirling through the air.

The red figure suddenly turned around, and he stepped out of the range of the sword and flew into the air.

"Oh"

Wei Zhongxian shouted in a deep breath, and the Tianfu Sword stabbed upwards in the air, and the leaping figure suddenly fell downwards, and his slender palm pinched the tip of the sword. The figure suddenly turned, and the bright red gauze suddenly spread out.

It's like a beautiful rose blooming slowly.

………

"Save it out"

Wei Zhongxian below was also rotating at this time, and his hand holding the hilt of the sword was almost unable to hold it. His eunuch's hat was also thrown to nowhere. His hair was scattered on his shoulders, and his eyes were red and he wanted to break free from the other party's restraints.

At this moment, the gate of the Xichang Yamen suddenly opened, and a strong man with dark skin and harpoon rushed in. He also brought more than a dozen Xichang people behind him.

When the man saw the situation, he knew that his governor was at a disadvantage. He raised his fork and wanted to rush forward to help the battle. The more than ten monks also drew their swords in their hands and were ready to go up at any time.

"Wanfu, take someone to find Gong** immediately and shoot this demon girl to death."

When Wei Zhongxian saw that there was a helper coming, the black-bearded dragon among the four dragons of the Yellow River that he had recently recruited, he knew that the man's martial arts was just a little higher than the second level. If he intervened in, he would definitely be a death. It would be better to ask him to find some bows.

Just as he was talking, his eyes suddenly flashed, and his hands were loosened. Xiao Pinger's figure fell and kicked him away, and then he shook his red sleeves at the dark man who had just come. He heard a sound from there, and the steel fork fell to the ground. The black-bearded dragon Wanfu shook his body twice. After staggering, he opened his mouth and rushed straight to the ground, temples, face, and neck, and a few red spots were oozing out.

Wei Zhongxian had just stood firm and the person there had already fallen. Then he had a flash of tears in front of him. Xiao Ping'er had already rushed towards the band of monks. His figure was turning faster and faster. He saw a red shadow rolling around in the crowd, with continuous crackling sounds and red sleeves flying. The bodies of the band of monks were constantly smashed and flew out.

"Xiaopinger"

On the other end, Wei Zhongxian's voice was filled with anger and anger, and then the Tianwu Sword in his hand seemed to sense a person's emotions, and suddenly buzzed and penetrated his internal force, and a sword was stabbed straight.

Xiaopinger didn't have any noise.

The tip of the sword came over with a bang, and she barely turned around. The cold wind blew the black hair, and the cold and cold tip of the sword hit Xiao Ping'er's throat.

"...You have caught me."

She still had a calm expression, looking at the other person talking, as if she was joking.

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In the early morning, the streets and alleys of Bianliang gradually became lively again.

But, someone is throwing things.

"The Lord of the Supervisor, it's true." Hai Dafu also had an incredible look on his face. "The West Factory was joking early this morning, saying that the leader of the Sun and Moon God Sect was caught by the West Factory Supervisor. I'm afraid it's not groundless, so he is now imprisoned in the prison of the Ministry of Justice."

On the chair.

Bai Ning covered her forehead and stared at the broken ground. After a long time of silence, he suddenly narrowed his eyes: "There is a problem, Xiao Ping'er's martial arts cannot beat Wei Zhongxian. If she wants to run away, no one can keep her. She was arrested on purpose."

Then, he raised his robe and walked quickly outside. Xiao Chenzi hurriedly followed, trotting while putting on Bai Ning's cloak. He raised his fingers and shook: "Prepare the sedan chair, I will go to the Ministry of Justice."
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