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Chapter 968

Words:1777Update:22/06/20 06:38:13

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Everyone in the hall turned around and saw a young girl standing at the door. She wore a white dress that was like a light muslin. It was as if she was shrouded in smoke and mist. Other than her black hair, her entire body was snow-white.

Pucha Qiucao happened to turn her head and looked her in the eye, she couldn't help but be stunned. She only felt that this girl was elegant and elegant, her expression was cold and indifferent, as pure as snow, and also as cold as snow. She really didn't know if she was happy or angry, sad or happy, and for a moment she couldn't help but feel ashamed of herself, there was actually such a beautiful girl in the world.

Song Qing recognized the other party's appearance, and his expression became extremely strange. It seemed that he and Xiao Long Nu were really fated to run into each other like this. It had been a while since they last met, but his sister-in-law was still as beautiful and refined as ever. Icy Snow was her senior sister, and Xiao Long Nu could be considered as his sister-in-law to a certain extent. However, now that he was disguised as Tang Kuo Bian and had a full beard, it would be impossible for anyone to recognize him.

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Ouyang Feng looked at the young girl in astonishment. He also recognized Xiao Long Nu's identity. Back at the inn, he had witnessed Xiao Long Nu chasing after Yin Zhiping and Zhao Zhijing. She had displayed her invincible might and defeated a group of Mongolian grandmasters. He had a deep impression of her swordsmanship.

Once he thought of her other identity, Ouyang Feng's mood became even more complicated. Ever since he regained consciousness on the Divine Dragon Island, he couldn't help but think of his father who had killed Ouyang Ke when he saw Yang Guo again. Therefore, he loved and hated Yang Guo, his adopted son. It was the same for Xiao Long Nu. On the one hand, he felt gratified to see his future daughter-in-law so beautiful. On the other hand, he didn't want Yang Kang's son to have such a perfect lover.

On the other hand, Taj-tish was deeply shocked. One must know that ever since she came to the Central Plains, she had always been an existence that could suppress all other beauties. Although she had never paid much attention to her appearance, she was extremely conceited about it. This was the first time she had encountered an opponent that was on par with her. Especially when she sensed the frigid immortal-like aura that was unknowingly emanating from the other party, even she, as a woman, could not help but be moved.

If these people could be said to be able to objectively appreciate Xiao Long Nu's beauty, Yin Zhiping's chest felt like it had been hit by a heavy hammer. He stared at her in a daze, unable to distinguish north from south.

Song Qing noticed his abnormality and couldn't help but secretly shake his head. This Yin Zhiping could be considered a romantic. Unfortunately, he didn't have the life of the protagonist, but he got the protagonist's disease. How could he have a good ending?

"Since Miss Long has spoken, then I'll leave this stinky Daoist to you." Song Qing loosened his grip on Yin Zhiping, but he did not seal his opponent's acupoints. Whether Yin Zhiping wanted to fight back or accept his death, it was his own business.

Xiao Long Nu looked at him in surprise. "You know me?" Her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, as if she was thinking about when she had seen this bearded man. Her expression was extremely cute.

Song Qing was startled. So he had accidentally exposed himself just now. Just as he was thinking about how to explain, Xiao Long Nu no longer looked at him and directly turned to Yin Zhiping. "Do you want to commit suicide or do you want me to do it?"

Song Qing couldn't help but smile bitterly. He was still thinking about how to explain, but the other party didn't care at all. Perhaps the only person she cared about in this world was Yang Guo? Sigh, I wonder if she still remembers that brother-in-law who shared the same bed with her at that time …

Thinking about that time in the inn when he held her delicate hand while being intimate with Icy Snow, Song Qing's heart skipped a beat.

Yin Zhiping stared blankly at Xiao Long Nu. He didn't expect the lover of his dreams to say such a heartless thing to him. Yin Zhiping's heart tightened, and he was momentarily stunned on the spot, unable to speak.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Xiao Long Nu's eyebrows furrowed. "Since you don't want to commit suicide, then I'll do it." With that, she walked straight towards him.

The people of Chongyang Sect looked at each other in dismay. They didn't know what kind of grudge their new headmaster had with Xiao Long Nu. Why did she want to kill him the moment they met?

But seeing that Xiao Long Nu moved, Yin Zhiping didn't have the slightest reaction. The Daoist priest between the two, in order to protect their new headmaster, hastily rushed forward and grabbed her left and right arms.

Before their fingers could even touch Xiao Long Nu's sleeves, a cold light flashed before their eyes. They felt a sharp pain in their wrists and hastily leaped back. The two swords at their waists had been pulled out by Xiao Long Nu. In that instant, their wrists were hit by the swords. Half of their wrist bones were broken and blood was dripping down.

Xiao Long Nu's attack was so fast that the bystanders couldn't see clearly how she snatched the swords. The two Daoist priests had already escaped with injuries. Everyone couldn't help but be stunned.

Song Qing, Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren were still fine. After all, they had seen Xiao Long Nu's moves at the inn. But Taj-kis and Pucha Qiucao were extremely shocked.

Today, Pucha Qiucao had met two women who were a hundred times more beautiful than her and whose martial arts were far above hers. It could be said that she had suffered a heavy blow. Taj-kis was also extremely afraid. She was the head of the four great Guardian Kings of the Ming Dynasty and was a top expert in Jianghu. But just now, she didn't see how Xiao Long Nu made her move. If her sword had been aimed at her, would she have ended up like the two Daoist priests?

But the ones who were most shocked were the Quanzhen Daoists. Previously, for Grandma Sun and Yang Guo, Xiao Long Nu wreaked havoc in Chongyang Palace. Many of the people present had seen her move. But at that time, although her martial arts were high, it wasn't as high as it was now.

Another fat Daoist priest shouted, "Everyone attack together! We have the advantage in numbers, how can we be afraid of this little witch? " Wang Zhitan and the other third generation disciples heard this and frowned. After all, Chongyang Palace was a righteous sect. If they were to use numbers to bully a weak and delicate young girl, it would be a scandal. But they were also clear that no one could win in a one on one fight. So even though they were hesitant, no one said anything to stop them.

The fat Daoist priest thought that no matter how strong Xiao Long Nu's martial arts were, she was still a young girl. If everyone attacked together, they would win. So he took the lead and thrust his sword at Xiao Long Nu. Who knew that the tip of Xiao Long Nu's sword would tremble. His left wrist, right wrist, left leg and right leg were all struck. With a loud roar, he fell to the ground. These four strikes were even faster. Even Ouyang Feng's expression changed. His opponent's attacks seemed to be three times faster than last time at the inn.

At this time, the rest of the Daoists couldn't hold back and rushed forward. They saw her white dress fluttering and the cold light flashing. Xiao Long Nu's two swords were like two silver snakes that slithered around the center of the main hall. "Ding dang", "Qiang lang", "Oh no!" sounds rose and fell. In a moment, the long swords in the hands of the Quanzhen Daoists fell to the ground. Everyone's wrist was struck.

The most amazing thing was that she was using the same stance, "Jade Bracelet on White Wrist". When the Taoists saw her sword flash past their eyes, they felt a sharp pain in their wrists. They were helpless and had no chance to fight back.

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