The eastern horizon was just stained with a fish-maw white, but the high mountains in the east, which stood like a barrier, looked darker and added a mysterious color.

As soon as I could, I turned from the road and stopped beside a hill. At this time, although it was late autumn, it was not too cold in Jiangnan, and the grass on the hill was lush. The horse did not dismount, but let the white horse ride slowly and let it lower its head to eat grass.

Dawn dim, but can clearly see the person on the horse a white clothes, like a cloud hair soft down to the shoulder; Eyes such as the bright autumn water, eyebrows such as the crescent moon bend. Her red lips were delicate and soft, set against a moderately straight nose. Composed of a kind of dust transcendent vulgar beauty, people dare not look up, but also reluctant to look at her.

She sat on her side in a carved saddle, with a sword hanging on the edge of the saddle, in an elegant form, inlaid with many precious pearls and jade. It, too, was white and swayed slightly in the cool morning wind. Her eyebrows frown slightly, as if on a distant mountain covered by a faint mist.

A strange sound was heard from behind the hill, and the beautiful woman in white cast a glance of wonder, not alarm. She bit her red lips and thought a little, and then whirled her REINS. Yonder, on a flat meadow, two country girls were kneeling to heaven. She noticed that the girls were wearing old, rough clothes. Then she thought to herself, "Is it possible that they are poor, or that one of them is very ill, and has no money for a doctor, and therefore comes here early in the morning to pray to God?"

In fact, people in the country often do this. Looking after them, she suddenly smiled a lonely smile. All the trees and grass around her seemed to be shaking in the wind because of her smile.

She gave a little cough, and just as the two girls had finished bowing their heads, they stood up and, looking round, were suddenly struck by the beauty of her presence. The horse was white, the clothes were white, and the skin of the woman was as white as jade. Just as in the ethereal dream, a fairy suddenly appeared, riding the heavenly horse, from the clouds to land in front of them.

The two girls did not look like each other, and both of them had a kind look in their eyes. The older girl on the left asked softly, "Are you a fairy from heaven?" She spoke softly, as if she were afraid that if she spoke loudly, the scene would vanish.

"She must be a fairy, Sister Yun. She lives at the top of that mountain." 'said the other in a more positive tone.

The fairy in white on the white horse smiled and said softly, "Do you have any disasters?" The voice is as clear as the yellow warbler just out of the valley. As soon as they heard no denial, they fell to their knees at two plops, and struck three respectful heads first. The one who was called Yun Sister replied: "Please tell me, fairy, our disaster is too great, please use your magic power to bring Sister LAN back..."

The white fairy Zhuang Rong said, "Sister LAN? What happened to her?" As she spoke, she put her hand into her pocket and held a piece of silver in her hand, ready to give it to them.

Yun Sister respectfully lowered her eyelids and said, "Sister LAN went to the fairy mountain for three days and three nights, the fairy mountain I do not know whether the fairy lives? We are very worried, fairy you can see the orchid sister?"

White fairy for one leng, thought: this thing is not silver can solve. Mouth light oh a voice, said: "So you are for the peace of sister LAN pray God?" Seeing the two girls nod in unison, he said again: "You tell me the details of the situation, I do not live in this mountain."

Yun-sis looked up at her in surprise, as if a gentle fairy like herself could rest assured if she lived on this mountain. But it was not, and this worried them.

"I am not a fairy, but a common man, but a little different. My surname is Zhu and my first name is Ling. You can call me Miss Zhu."

This time both girls looked at her with disbelief, and the other girl said, "Fairy... No, Miss Zhu, is there such a beautiful person as you?"

Zhu Ling smiled, her smile unconsciously revealing a dark color. She floated down from her horse like a fallen flower in the wind. When the three of them were sitting on the grass, Zhu Ling said, "Tell me what happened."

Yun-sis obeyed and said, "I, her and sister LAN are all from a person named Shangcun Village. Among the female companions in the same village, the three of us are the best and become sisters. Our family is very poor, but poverty does not matter, only sister LAN is the most miserable, because she has a stepmother in the family..."

With a soft voice, Zhu Ling suddenly began to sympathize with the LAN sister. Without her mother's suffering, she had already tasted enough in this life, so she felt more pity for her fellow patients.

"When Sister LAN was five years old, her mother died, and she has endured all kinds of sufferings for ten years. Our two sisters could do nothing but pity her. Three days ago, Sister LAN suddenly ran to us with tears in her eyes, saying that a wild dog had broken a bowl, but that hateful stepmother would never forgive her. Especially when her father wanted to go out at noon, his stepmother would kill him. That is why she told us to go to the clouded mountain top in search of the fairy, and even if we would be killed by poisonous snakes and beasts, it would be much better than being killed by our stepmother."

"That is Kuocang Mountain!" Zhu Ling said softly, a sudden thought passed through her mind, and she did not say a word.

"We tried our best to get together a package of dry food for Sister LAN, and we broke up here. She walked fast and kept walking up the hill. Sister LAN was always like this. We had to do everything she told us. But she is always right and never wrong. She has been gone now for three days and three nights, and the more we think about it, the more afraid we become... '

"Afraid? Afraid of what? '

"Afraid of the serpents and beasts on the mountain!"

"Although Kuocang Mountain is one of the famous spiritual mountains in the world, there are no fierce beasts, and of course there are snakes. You are so afraid, why do you let her go?"

Another girl suddenly said loudly, protesting against her rebuke: "Sister LAN has always been like this, and we have no other choice."

Ginger looked at her and said, "Wait for me to tell you, Zhu... Miss Zhu, you do not know that this is because for the past ten years, when the wind is clear and the moon is white, the peak that is always covered by clouds and mists has been sent down with fairy music. According to those who have heard of it, Xianle is very pleasant to listen to and can enthrall people. It wasn't until the music was over that they woke up as if from a dream..."

'Oh, you just heard it? You haven't heard it yourself? '

They all shook their heads in dismay, and Yun-sis immediately added, "Sometimes when we men go hunting in the mountains, we always go for three or two days. Almost all of us who slept in the mountains at night had heard fairy music. Miss Zhu, don't believe me, it is true. They all swear they heard it with their own ears..."

Zhu Lingfang's heart moved, then she put away her unbelieving attitude and said, "Since men are willing to swear, they probably won't be false anymore. Is there anything else unusual?"

'Yes, yes! Yun sister rushed to say: "So orchid sister will be determined to go to the fairy mountain ah, the people here called that peak 'fairy sound peak', this decade, there are always 17, 8 people have been on fairy sound peak to learn the way. The beginning of a few people do not go back, followed by two to the fairy sound peak, then timid back. On the way, an ape fairy gave each of them a piece of silver, almost fifty taels. So all the people in the vicinity believed that there were fairies living on the mountain. But a dozen people who went to seek enlightenment from the fairies never returned, so no one dares to go there now."

Zhu Ling said, "Ken speaks very well and methodically. I've seen a lot of men speak worse than you."

Yun-sis smiled sheepishly and said, "Sister LAN often says I'm verbose. Of course, she secretly learned to read when she was twelve years old. Three great-uncles in old-style school let her go to school later and praised her cleverness. It is a pity that she was stopped by the wicked stepmother, otherwise Sister LAN said she would become a female scholar!"

From their words, Zhu Ling could gradually draw out the character of her sister LAN. She was a stubborn, firm, intelligent and bold little girl who did not know whether she was beautiful or ugly.

Yun-sis added, "According to the two people who came down from Xianyin Peak, the mire and thorns are everywhere at the foot of the peak. It was hard to believe how many insects and poisonous snakes there were. In the distance, they said, they could see a dozen great tigers standing in line at the summit, looking down at the foot of the mountain. When they saw that there were so many poisonous snakes, the tigers were even more frightening, and the gods did not dare to do it, so they hurried back. Just climbed a mountain, call us a sound, jumped out of a higher than the human head of a fairy ape, with white hair, eyes red like fire. The fairy ape put a piece of silver into his hand, snore and disappeared. These two people did not go at the same time, but when they came back, they all told the same story. Miss Zhu did not see the way they were so shocked when they told it, if she had seen it, she would have believed it..."

Zhu Ling nodded her head and said, "I don't doubt it!" Looking up at the sky, she saw that it was already bright. She stretched out and said, "I have been on the road all night, and now I am a little sleepy. Will one of you keep watch over this horse for me? I'll sleep in the woods over there." She got up lightly, unfastened the sword from her saddle, and fastened it to her back. Her figure moved slightly, and in the blink of an eye she was ten feet away. Suddenly he stopped and turned around and shouted, "If you can't find me in the forest, take my horse home and I'll look for you at Uamura." She smiled sweetly and then disappeared into the woods.

Zhu Ling's body is very fast, white clothes fluttering, like a white wind bird, flying in the woods. When she reached the end of the forest, she stood on the edge of the forest and looked at the mountains to the east of the barrier.

She wanted to believe that there were earthly gods who lived on cloud-shrouded hilltops and made their bedding out of cloud catkins, quenched their thirst with the spring of the clear river, and soothed their hunger with delicious fruit. The roar is on the forest surface and the harp is on the river bank. Carefree, whether it is the rare youth years, or glory and wealth, are regarded as floating clouds, abandoned as our shoes.

In the life of the gods, she admired that the gods were carefree and unattached. The two Buddhist and Taoist doors on earth, although also abandoned common thoughts, but can not be as natural as the immortal in the mountain, everything seems to have never happened, her beautiful eyes suddenly showed the color of disconsolate, because she seemed to see that handsome and simple face. In the eyes of the glowing tiger, I can not say how much affection. So she wiped her tears and whispered to them, "Brother Shi... Brother Stone..."

All of a sudden, the last scene of the scene back to her heart, that sentimental handsome brother stone, Shixuan holding another beautiful girl, hard to stare at her after a glance, suddenly far away, since then like white clouds return to the old green mountains, green water to the old sea, from the human never to trace. At that time, her heart was like the fine sand on the beach.

Now she wanted to explore the cloud-shrouded high mountain, but the fairies lived there. She would ask the fairy how she could cast away this broken heart and save her days and nights of pain.

It was four years from now until she finally saw the cruel stone porch, but her pain seemed to increase with each passing day. Jealousy burned her like the flames of hell, while lovesickness pierced her heart like thousands of sharp cones. There was never a moment to stop, in the day or in the dream.

Her tears clear a whistle, the sound of curl, scattered into the sky, but also show the foot. Like a white cloud, it swept over the paddy field and the field, chasing the mournful howl to the mountains and mountains.

The Peak of Fairy Sound stands tall above the peaks, and clouds gather near the top. Nearby, a rising sun jumped over the summit, but it did not drive the clouds away. Two hours later, Zhu Ling had crossed countless peaks. Some of the mountains were covered with maples, which were dyed red in the sun.

They flew on and on, but they felt that the land was getting lower and lower, and wild thorns were everywhere. Zhu Ling slowed down and took a look. Xian Yin Feng was in front of her. She had reached the foot of the peak. Suddenly her face felt cold. She lifted up her sleeve and wiped the wet tears away. Several unknown mountain birds suddenly chirped and sang, and flew low and circled where she stood for weeks. As if her grief and sorrow were so touching that even they could not help flying down to comfort her.

As she went on, she soon saw that everywhere was a swamp, and that the smell of mold and damp came to her nose. There were thorns all over the place, blocking her way. Zhu Ling mentioned a true qi, like flying from the thorns above the wind, occasionally borrowing a gentle step, and again flying up.

"This is the place where the most poisonous snakes and insects are found as described by the girl." "But how strange it is," she thought to herself, "to go this way and not see a single snake; there are insects. Is it true that there are fairies living on the Summit of Sensibilities? Knowing my misery, did you do your magic to drive the vipers away?" When I walked a little farther, I was surprised to see a pile of broken bones in the mud. So walking while looking, soon found a pile of white bones, but also stump body.

It is important to know that this Bai Feng Zhu Ling is the first master of wushu in the world today. She is the senior brother of the master ghost mother Nonga, who was strictly trained when she learned art, and her eyesight is not ordinary. At this time, a quick glance, I could already determine that those white bones must be human bones, so I was shocked again. At her feet, she kept moving forward like a cloud of electricity, but in her heart, she thought: If there are fairies on the Xianyin peak, how can I sit idly by and watch people die? In that case, I must be careful. The thought of this calmed my mind. Before long, the mire and thorns were taken away, and the road ahead was no different from ordinary mountains. But the white bones she had counted numbered sixteen heaps.

When she arrived at the foot of Xianyin Peak, Zhu Ling found that the high peak inserted into the cloud was surrounded by four or five peaks. Without hesitation, she crossed the first steep mountain and then climbed another peak, suddenly realizing that the scenery was gradually different. When I came, everything was bleak in late autumn, but now the trees and grass are green, and I don't know where the autumn has slipped away.

Into the valley, another world suddenly appeared before my eyes. I saw that the valley was very wide, green grass in the valley, flowers in full bloom, and the climate became unusually warm. The bees and butterflies were busy flying here and there, and the springs were murmuring, hoping that spring was hidden in this valley.

There was a tender quietness about it, which was strangely soothing. She passed down the valley, and there was another valley, but an amazing sight. It was a very wide and low valley. In the middle, there was an area of about five or six mu, where the water was rippling, and it was a good paddy field. Around this field, a mountain stream is like a jade belt around, the deep water is clear, neat and beautiful, and it is quite obvious that the people who manage this paddy field have made a lot of effort.

In this poor mountain and deep valley, there will suddenly be such a good place, four hours Changchun. It was amazing, not to mention the appearance of a fine paddy field. But that was not all. There were men working hard in the paddy field. But it is too insulting to say that they are men. It was a huge ape who was Shouting at the plough. It was about a head taller than an ordinary man. And the plow was pulled by a huge tiger. This ape and tiger were obviously extremely powerful and very fast. Five or six mu of paddy fields were plowed to the opposite side as soon as time was available, and then plowed back again. Where they had passed, mud flew and water splashed.

As early as when an ape and a tiger turned their heads, Zhu Ling hid her figure. Secretly blinked the star eyes, thought: My God, this is called the world, all strange. I have seen a lot of things in vain, but now my eyes have been opened. Why had I never heard of such a man as could drive away beasts? Then is it true that there are immortals? When I think of this, I can't wait to see a burst of fairy music floating down from the fairy peak immediately to confirm this idea.

Then she thought, "There is a valley over there, too. Let me go and see it, and perhaps I can open my eyes again..." Without hesitation, she turned over and rushed towards it, and in an instant she had reached the col that blocked her eyes. This time, with experience, she carefully hid herself and turned slowly. She looked around and suddenly gave another gasp, glad she hadn't revealed herself.

The original valley, also very vast, but all sides are surrounded by rocks. All the ground in the valley was broken stone, with only a dozen trees scattered about it. Their leaves had fallen, and their branches trembled alone in the wind, giving the appearance of a poor mountain and a desolate valley. What made her gasp was a flock of poisonous snakes.

Originally with Zhu Ling's skill, is there any reason to be afraid of a group of snakes? But the number of these snakes is amazing. In the square of ten mu, at least three or four mu of land has been covered by snakes. This is not even tight, there are more than ten tigers outside the snake array. All of them were enormous tigers, scattered around the snakes, and dozens of fierce eyes loitered toward the center of the pack.

There was a tree in the center of the group, its branches bare. On the branch, about ten feet above the ground, lay a little girl.

Zhu Ling had unusual eyesight. She could already see that the little girl was pale and trembling all over her body. It seemed that she had been trapped in the tree for a long time. So many poisonous snakes were crawling on the ground, and from time to time, they held their heads up towards the trees; The red serpents were fearsome, some of them almost as thick as legs, and at times opened their mouths wide enough to swallow little girls whole.

Zhu Ling was immediately filled with indignation, for she knew that the little girl was the "LAN sister". To know Zhu Ling life is also lonely, since the child was the ghost mother brought chicken mountain to teach art. Although the ghost mother always loved her, the cold nature of the ghost mother made Zhu Ling afraid secretly. She was afraid that if she was not careful, the ghost mother would turn merciless and kill her cruelly. If a person in childhood, experienced this kind of panic can not live safely, in the later days, always feel that they lack something. Then he dreams and seeks when he awakens. Even if I am lucky enough to catch it, I will not be satisfied for the most part. I still want something. If the result can not realize the dream, it is even more sad.

Since ancient times, the sickness has pity, and it is said that the rabbit dies and the fox is sad. Zhu Ling was in such a mood at that time. She finally slipped away from the devil mother, in order that she fell in love with Kongtong School stone Xuan, a honest and honest and handsome and passionate swordsman. But the ghost mother actually betrothed her to "fierce spirit" Ximen Jian, an ugly and cruel man. The fierce spirit is under the ghost mother of "one phoenix three ghosts" in the big brother, Zhu Ling is one of the "phoenix". Since she left the ghost mother, she was like a lost dog, slipping through the net. For four years, he was afraid of being discovered by the powerful Genyin cult. Now a see this weak poor girl, is in the very deep terror of suffering, the heart of sympathy, spontaneously arise.

Seeing the innumerable array of snakes and the dozen or so large tigers, she was able to conclude that they must be manipulated. Not to mention that poisonous snakes could climb trees at any time, even the big tigers could easily topple the trees and throw Sister LAN to the ground. The man who controlled the snake and tiger must have been a great demon, otherwise how could he have the heart to call these horrible snakes and tigers to frighten the little girl?

She looked around with unusual attention, but found nothing unusual. However, she could not help him at once, for the serpent and tiger were all over the ground, and if she touched the ground she would be bitten to death by the poisonous snake. So she thought about crushing all the poisonous snakes within a radius of one foot with her feet. By the time the snakes swarmed near her, she was already airborne. However, she had to change her feet at least a dozen times for a few acres of land, so that if she had to watch out for a particularly powerful venomous snake among the snakes, which could spray poison gas to hurt people, she would be difficult to succeed. Because even if she has all the kung fu, she can't stop the poison gas!

As for the tiger beside her, she did not think much of it. For one thing, she knew she was fast enough, but the tiger, fierce as it was, could not stop her. On the other hand, the ancient sword on her back was a very good one, which she had recently acquired. It was called the Taibai Sword, and it could cut a large gap with a refined steel knife. Used to kill a tiger, as long as the strength of the sword point, it is really like cutting melons and vegetables as convenient.

There was no time to delay now, for she could see that her sister Nalan was repeatedly fainting. It was the result of great fright and long hunger. I listened to the sound of several pianos falling in the air, the snakes hissing and the tigers roaring at the same time, and the fishy wind full of grain, like the scene of getting an order and jumping to move. There were many poisonous snakes with piercing patterns that even catapulted, always with a high level of Zhangs.

Bai Feng Zhu Ling was greatly shocked by it, and thought: No, this music sounds very evil, look at the active expression of these snakes and tigers, clearly have the heart of harming LAN sister, raised her head to find where the music came from, but saw the Qingfeng straight into the sky, where there was a shadow? She hated the silver teeth clenched but helpless.

There was also the sound of the ape howling and the tiger roaring. Zhu Ling turned her eyes and thought nervously: "These tigers are not difficult to deal with, but the ape has long hands and fast feet and amazing powers. If the horseman comes and stumbs me, Sister LAN will surely die. "While she was thinking, the commotion gradually subsided, and she watched the situation in the valley more nervously. A strange silence reigned over the mountains, forcing Zhu Ling's red lips to open slightly and her breath to herself.

The sound of the piano rose again, scattered in the wind on the top of the mountain valley, like a giant sneer, very grim and contains murder. The tigers and snakes stirred again, this time more violently. Zhu Ling was so clever that she guessed that if the music of the harp were to change into a killing tone again, the little girl in the tree would not be spared immediately.

With a quick change of mind, she quickly turned and ran, ran to a green bamboo bush, and drew the Taibai sword. But when she saw a flash of white light, a bamboo as big as a bowl broke and fell down. At that moment everything was dead again, except for the rustle of her peeling away the branches. Fortunately, the sword is quick, and in a blink of an eye, she has cut two bamboo sticks with half a high shine. But the two bamboo poles are about three feet near the root, leaving a thick ya section.

At this time, Zhu Ling's heart was very nervous, because the music was about to ring again. She gritted her silver teeth, held on to two long bamboo poles, and ran away. Listen to the music "ding" a sound, falling from the space. With years of training in hearing, Zhu Ling deduced that the person playing the piano must be high in the clouds. So she knew that the guqin must be a rarity. As for the harpist, she was also a master of her own family. Though she had practiced godliness for years, she was afraid that her skill was still under the demon of the harpist.

The snakes were moving and the sun was shining with thousands of colorful lights. The dozen big tigers were all ready to roar, and the fishy wind was strong and powerful. Without making a sound, Zhu Ling suddenly jumped into the air, holding a bamboo pole in each hand, and went down to the ground a little. Her feet stepped on the deliberately left section of the ya, so that her feet were flat and long. She went like the wind, and when the big tigers noticed and screamed, she was already among the snakes. The two long bamboo is bare, and once touched, so the sky is densely covered with poisonous snakes, but at the point of the bamboo, there are always many broken skin and bones, but none of them can threaten Zhu Ling.

In the blink of an eye, she had reached the edge of the tree, and the little girl had closed her eyes and wanted to faint. At this moment, Zhu Ling was suddenly afraid and did not know how to save the girl. Although the little girl was weak and not heavy, she could not lift up her arms to lift her. But the moment was pressing, and the distant sound of the ape's roar was heard. The tigers came to the edge of the line, ready to intercept her.

Zhu Ling thought, The tiger was afraid of the poisonous snakes too, so he didn't dare to step into the snakes. Think of here, have not yet come up with the use of the snake group method, only to see the snake group with ding dong qin rhyme, greatly commotion. There is a particularly large colorful snake, has taken the lead to climb the tree. The snake was her a bamboo hit a section fell to the ground, but in the twinkling of an eye and one or two grab to climb up.

Zhu Ling slightly relied on the strength of the tree, leaned against her body, and freed up one hand to lift the little girl in the air and put her on her shoulder. Then, pressing her back against her chin, she followed her away from the tree and flew past the snakes. But as she neared the edge of the pack, she hesitated, for a tiger was blocking her way.

Zhu Ling is extremely intelligent and has already grasped the situation well. Knowing that she appeared to save people, her retreat was bound to be stopped by the tiger and the giant ape. Follow the snakes swarm like the tide, even the gods can hardly avoid this misfortune. For if an ape and a tiger stood in her way, she was bound to cast down two long bamboo sticks and use her sword. At that time, if snakes swarm to teach her how to settle down? So she had her eye on a cave in the opposite stone wall, about three feet high. The cave was deeply recessed, and at the opposite entrance was a narrow oblique path, less than half a foot wide, leading down the wall. But both sides protruded, smooth and steep, making it difficult for snakes and tigers to get up. If she could reach the cave, she could at least breathe for a while, Xu Tubian figured. The snakes and tigers could only get up through this extremely inverted concave path, with no more than one tiger and no more than a dozen snake venom. With a flick of her Taibai sword, she could block it.

But now that the tiger was in the way, it was a different story. She was holding the half-unconscious girl under her chin, so she had to squint and defecate. But the situation was so pressing that she could not leave. For the tigers, who were elsewhere, were closing in on them, and if they were one step further, they would have to deal with two or three.

Zhu Ling tried to make a hard push forward, but the tiger suddenly gave a loud roar and jumped on the ground, reaching a height of ten feet. Though it could not reach her; But the tiger had four outstretched claws, and if any one of its sharp claws grasped a bamboo pole, she would fall. Then the nostrils snorted, the true force flowed through the bamboo, and the power swung.

The tiger was very huge, weighing at least four or five hundred catties. With the power of the attack, it weighed more than one thousand and five hundred catties.

Zhu Ling hit out hard, suddenly felt bad. Switch to clever technique, oblique swing. Eg. The tiger gave a painful roar and flew away about two feet.

At that moment, the snake swarm came after her and filled Zhu Ling's feet again. Zhu Ling struck the tiger's chin loose, and the little girl slipped down in front of her. Zhu Ling was surprised. Let's not say there are poisonous snakes at the foot, even if it is only stone, the little girl is long 恁般 thin, fall will surely die. But she held the bamboo in her hand, and put one foot on the branch to support her figure. With the other she swung at the tiger and did not set it on the ground. If she had dropped the bamboo, she could have captured the little girl, but at that time neither of them could be saved.

The snakes hissed, and a few tried to reach the bamboo. The shape of Zhu Ling suddenly flew forward, and the two bamboos continued to dot, and soon they had reached the stone wall. The little girl hung across her breast and did not leap to the ground. It turned out that at that critical moment, Zhu Ling had a sudden wits, and with one bite of her silver teeth, she bit the clothes on the girl's back.

Zhu Ling was already half a foot high. At that moment, with a flutter of her arms, she flew up into the cave. The two bamboo poles were leaning against the stone walls on both sides. She took a big breath, smiled at the little girl and said, "We are out of danger for the time being..." Before she could finish her sentence, the foul wind blew loudly, and with a loud roar, a big tiger rushed up from the hollow.

Zhu Ling shouted softly, the white light broke, and the tiger's front PAWS were cut off. The tiger slid down and roared with pain. In the blink of an eye, another big tiger flew into the meter. Zhu Ling cut off the tiger's head with a sword and cut off the lower half. Lift the leg kick, just touch the tiger shoulder, suddenly see a big snake has swam up, quickly sink the sword, kill the snake. Above the tiger blood splattered, she in order to first cut the snake to matter, cold splashed a face. Jade blood spots, when the face of the unearthly cover.

Snakes come in a steady stream with extraordinary speed. Zhu Ling's sword kept swinging, and she had to carry the interior Zhenli force to sweep the snake body down. At this time, however, she did not find it difficult because poisonous snakes were all over the narrow pit and the tiger did not dare to come up.

Suddenly the ape gave a loud noise, which shook the woods and followed a group of yellow shadows. Zhu Ling dare not be careless, Baihongjian trembling, sprinkled blossoming sword flowers, the group of yellow shadow fell. In the twinkling of an eye, she saw that it was a big tiger, not the great ape.

It turned out that the great ape had amazing arms and was very psychic. When he was approaching, he looked at the situation and didn't rush in. Suddenly he grabbed a big tiger and threw it into the cave to attack the enemy. However, Zhu Ling's high skill was beyond the ape's expectation. Empty sacrifice a big tiger, but still not the enemy.

The piano, which had been quiet for a long time, suddenly rang out clearly. Amid the clamour of the apes howling and the tigers roaring, it was still clear. After the sound of the harp, the sound of the music ceased, only the sound of the harp came cold, and in the blink of an eye it had reached the valley in the middle.

Zhu Ling saw that the snakes and tigers had all retreated a long way away and breathed a sigh of relief. She stared at the mouth of the valley to see what the great devil who played the harp looked like. At the same time also secretly do work luck, agglutinate true force, ready to start a scene of life and death battle.

The music came quickly, Gukou first exposed a huge tiger's head, followed by the whole body, galloping to. Zhu Ling was surprised and cried out. It turned out that there was a man sitting on the back of the tiger, with a guqin tied horizontally in front of him. The tone was steady and fast.

When a man rides on the tiger's back and plays a guqin, this kind of animal skill is enough to make people amazed. But that was not what surprised Zhu Ling. It turned out that the man was dressed in Confucian clothes, his face was like jade, his eyes were as bright as cold stars, and his lips were red and his teeth were white under his nose. He was so beautiful that I suspected him to be an immortal. But those long eyebrows, too thin, exuded the frivolity of too much intelligence.

This weak scholar could not only slave a tiger, but also repel a snake. As soon as he appeared, the snakes retreated. The American scholar also did not see clearly the figure of the cave entrance on the stone wall. The music of the violin dingdong rang several times. Suddenly, the two tigers gave a sudden roar. One shot at them along the inclined path of the depression, while the other jumped up to look for their feet. The great ape suddenly extended his arm, caught the tiger by the hind PAWS, and thrust forward. Almost at the same time the two tigers pounced.

Zhu Ling's sword slanted, the white light flashed into her eyes. The scholar waved his wrist and the piano sounded suddenly. Suddenly, Zhu Ling's heart thumped until the smell blew in her nose, and then she suddenly woke up. Jiao scolds a voice, uses the ghost mother to swim soul recluse method, the figure flashes, the sword strokes a Jing Tianbai rainbow. Click two sound, two tigers at the same time head and body split home.

The tiger that rushed up on its own because below, was kicked by her jade leg, even the head and body flew down the stone wall. The tiger that was carried up by the ape saw the place where her sword was gone, and the internal force gushed out and forced down the wall. But the tiger's head fell with great haste, and it banged against the rock on the side of the cave. The little girl, Sister LAN, had just woken up when she saw the tiger's head banging against the stone wall and let out a scream of fear.

Zhu Ling somehow looked back. The tiger's head spewed blood rain all over the sky and poured it over. She was about to escape, her ears have heard the sound of rustling under the foot, also with the strange sound of hissing jet, the heart knows that it is the serpent to listen to the life of the music rushed up, so it is too late to avoid the tiger blood, the body suddenly flashed four feet oblique, the left hand a Yang, five golden light shot out.

This time, there were a total of five bowls of coarse venomous snakes, Zhu Lingyu hand, five gold needles are stabbed in each venomous seven inches, almost did not nail into the stone. Five poisonous snakes writhed in pain, and in an instant they were twisted into a ball. Zhu Ling turned back to swing the sword, white light then cut through, five tangled snakes do not know how many cut. She snorted cold, sword wind swept, the snake body swept down the wall.

Now she had decided that the beautiful scholar could not be a good man, or else how could she kill two women by driving animals and snakes so cruelly?

The lute began to sound cold, and turned to a tone of sadness and desolation. The snakes and tigers under the stone wall all retreated far away. Zhu Ling's mood was picked up by the music of the piano. Look down, that more than the shock of the LAN sister, the face revealed a sorrowful color, a moment two lines of clear tears along the cheeks.

When she found that the young girl of such a tender age was so beautiful, she felt pity for no reason. Life is so fast, beauty is beautiful bone, also will turn into incense. Even if it is the master of the extraordinary life in the martial arts, in the end, it is but three feet of loess, bury dry bones. Fighting to win, of course, is meaningless, smoke see mei line, but also all the rage, ever get what?

All thoughts in the chest, so that she really willing to be buried under the tiger kiss snake teeth. Raising her eyes, she suddenly saw a beautiful face amid the gleams of colored scales. She sighed deeply in her heart and said to herself, "Brother Stone, if I give up my life, will you still be able to bite my heart forever like a serpent? I hope that after my death, you can pay your respects at my grave and sigh over my misfortune."

As the music drew nearer, the beautiful scholar looked up at her, and the music was still so sad and mournful. Zhu Ling looked down at him slowly, but her clear and bright eyes were directly in his heart. With a ding, the music of the piano changed. The beautiful scholar stopped his hand in surprise and stared intently.

The empty mountains are still, and the autumn wind evoking the sound of trees and waves, as well as the murmuring of the neighboring valleys, make up the sound of peace.

The waves of Zhu Ling's heart suddenly calmed down, and her ears could not hear her sister LAN's sobs. As if after a storm, the wild is very calm. Her eyes were clearer and brighter, and went straight into the heart of the beautiful scholar on the back of the tiger. He suddenly gave a warm, angry snort and jumped three feet in height, standing beautifully in front of Zhu Ling.

Zhu Ling smiled and said, "The music of the qin is so wonderful that the common people doubt it is immortal music. It is not for no reason."

The beauty of the scholar thin long eyebrows picked up, the face showed the color of disgust. To know Zhu Ling Tianxiang color, a frown and a smile, do not make people fall in love, but this beautiful scholar is not a little moved, but showing the color of disgust.

Whether it was because the other party hated her look, but because of other reasons, Zhu Ling suddenly got angry and said coldly, "Even if you have a hundred advantages, you can't make up for such cruel and cold behavior." After a moment's pause, Zhu Ling was sure to find that the other side was angry. Then she said again, "If you can kill me today, I only blame my own lack of mastery in art, not you. Though it will still be your fault, I will not blame you..." She added another sentence in an emphatic tone, and then sternly said, "But you ordered those poisonous beasts to harm a weak woman. In this world, a person like you is simply a God without eyes, inflicting evil on the world."

"Shut up!" The beauty of the student called a voice, the voice of gold and jade, run the extreme. No one who heard his voice could believe that the man who spoke could repel serpents and fight tigers, and that he was a hard-hearted man.

"Stinky girl, dare to go wild to the third Ring Valley of my Xianyin Peak. If I let you out of this valley today, my Gong Tianfu will cut his throat immediately." Say decisively, between the brow also revealed the surly gas, when that side is beautiful, become vicious.

Had Zhu Ling ever been so despised in her life? You should know that there is only one family in the world, and there is no other semicolon. He who sees sees it plainly. Is Biji Mountain Xuanyin teaching master ghost mother direct. At first, she did not use the gold needle, completely in order not to divulge the family number, but later it was too late. Their own is not afraid, afraid of the number of snakes is large, as long as there is a shot across the LAN sister over there, then the season to save, it is too late, so take the life of the needle skills are made out.

But this beautiful scholar do not know is blind, do not know the electric mother direct skills? Is it that even the ghost mother does not look in the eye? Let the tone so arrogant and arrogant. You should know Zhu Ling and Shi Xuanzhong in Ningdu State Cuiwei Mountain after a farewell, four years, has been greatly improved. At this moment, even if the Zhiyin teaching outside the three fragrant master, such as long outside the double demons of the flow of the big devil, really must let her three points.

She sneered and looked at the scholar and said, "Are you serious?"

Gong Tianfu smiled proudly and said, "Stinky girl, where is there so much wordy? Come, I let you three moves empty - handed."

Zhu Ling was his voice smelly wench, called the heart was angry. At this time listen to him also empty handed let three moves, anger is even stronger. Anger is extremely back smile, weigh a hand too white sword, showing a silk jian qi cold light. Slowly way: "If you die within three moves, dead can not blame me."

Gong Tian Fu Gang nodded his head, and suddenly saw white light skyrocketing and shooting from the circle. For a moment, he could not see how this move changed. Let him be proud to charge the bull, and then for one, his feet kicked off, and his figure burst into space.

Zhu Ling also felt that the enemy's movements were electric. Looking up, she could not help but gasp. Originally palace day fu actually flew to the sky, actually pulled up more than four zhangs. The first move although vicious, but after all has come to nothing. Now continue to use Xuanyin 13 sword in the sixth move "sky Wolf in the arrow", the sword point oblique, pointing to the enemy.

Gong Tianfu bowed his head and looked at the eagle, but he felt that within two feet, he was enveloped by the power of the enemy's sword move, and his heart was in a state. The Qing whistled, his arms fluttered, and his figure slanted away. Zhu Ling didn't expect the enemy to do so well. She could really compete with her master ghost mother and get up even more. Do not hesitate, seize the machine first, rushed straight down. Intend to reach the ground first, still in the original style to deal with the enemy.

Palace Day touched the body in mid-air, suddenly turned the palm to the sky a blow, a sudden sound, body accelerated oblique fall, and she touched the ground almost at the same time. Zhu Ling saw that the other people were using superior palm force to split into the air, and increased the speed of descent by the air anti-earthquake force. This kind of skill is really rare to see, I really can't think of the origin of this person. At this moment, the time is urgent, too white sword swing, into the Xuanyin thirteen sword eleventh type "Changhong Spit flame" sword bee cut through the air, issued a sibilant sound, and rushed past. This move should have trapped the enemy in the rainbow circle, but Gong Tianfu's shape was too fast. She had just made half a move, and the enemy had already retreated three feet. Zhu Ling did not move her sword in hand. She ran after her as fast as she could. After several ups and downs, she got out of the valley.

When the distance was too far, the power of the sword move could no longer be reached. Zhu Ling suddenly pulled back her sword with a sneer and said, "It's better not to give in to this kind of move. It's just comparing the steps."

Gong Tianfu was one of leng, thinking in his heart: "Do you want to stand and wait for death?" But he was proud of the sky, the mouth refused to refute, asked in a clear voice: "According to you say how to count?"

Zhu Ling knew that her reason was a little crooked, but she was very natural and said, "Of course, my sword must be within reach, otherwise I can also give you ten tricks. Do you believe it?"

Gong Tianfu was furious and said, "Try it!"

"That's too easy. If you go to the top of that hill and I stand here, I'm afraid you haven't given me a hundred tricks yet."

"Bullshit, even if I were on that hill, you wouldn't be able to run away."

This time it was Zhu Ling's turn to be angry, and she said earnestly, "Then I will let you do 100 things."

Gong Dafu replied flatly, "OK, let you know my tactics..." Suddenly, with a quick clap of hands, the big tiger, pretending to be a mount, suddenly rushed towards him. Gong Tianfu sneered and rode on, Shouting, "Let's go!" A gust of wind passed, and the big tiger had crossed the valley and reached the opposite hill in a flash.

Bai Feng Zhu Ling was so angry that she broke her stomach. Looking far, the palace day fu riding tiger standing on the mountain, only left thumb so big. She came back to think, this man living in seclusiveness in the mountains, the ability is indeed very strong. But the world had never heard of such an expert in repelling snakes and fighting tigers. It is expected that he must have lived in seclusion for many years, and had never entered rivers and lakes, so he was a little crazy about winning. He shrugged his shoulders and turned to look over at the rocky valley, where he saw the great ape sitting at the mouth of his cave, holding the little girl in his giant furry arms.

She gave a cold voice, but even if she ran to it, it would be of no avail. Suddenly in her ears she heard the sound of the lute drifting with the wind. Under this circumstance of defeat, hearing such a sorrowful tune, all feelings were sorrowful and sorrowful. A piece of water in front of me was misty, and the original tears filled his eyes.

You should know that Zhu Ling has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, and her concentration is very strong. But five years ago met that enemy Shixuan, the sea of love in the drama. In the end, there is only a cavity of bitterness, and that everlasting everlasting everlasting everlasting love. She clearly remembered the past years in the order of the teacher down the hill to throw post, invite Guanluo area famous high people devil, if there is not a ghost mother, the deadline to the green chicken mountain more art. Since this mountain, they met the former world iniquity, this life abandoned not open the enemy Shixuan.

At that time she wanted to return to the mountain to resume life, Shi Xuan is Kongtong mountain Qing palace Xia Xu Taoist disciple. This time down the mountain, is to Biji mountain to find the ghost mother, go to Master 20 years ago made an appointment. So they went the same way. Just long outside the double demons in the nine finger magic Chu Moye catch up with Zhu Ling, with a single door white bone palm force Zhu Ling shock inside fu. Shi Xuan that found Zhu Ling was actually a woman dressed as men, love each other, specially to find the world famous Gongsun Mr To get elixis.

Gongsun is good at arranging news ambush, as well as a variety of array. Shi Xuan in the plan was trapped south Lianjiang springs, Zhu Ling will be big brother Li Souqi Ximen gradually and iron arm bear Luo Li back to green chicken mountain. The ghost mother Nenga knows what relationship Zhu Ling Ding has with Shixuan, and orders her to marry the fierce ghost Ximen Jian immediately.

After choosing the auspicious time, she was saluting that day when she suddenly burst into the Shixuan. Actually before the group of demons, the lone sword force enemy the world's first ghost mother black dove staff. Until the twentieth stroke, because the agreement is that if the ghost mother 20 strokes still can not put Kongtong sent down, straight risk education immediately disband, ghost mother helpless to show a similar Taoist invincible gang gas kungfu period door ghost wind, the Shixuan forced to fall to the cliff.

If Shixuan died from now on, Zhu Ling is also easy to solve. Even if she did not follow Shixuan Zhong underground, she would still walk this way in the future, and then it would be over. But Zhu Ling, because the ghost mother abused the supreme Yin, hurt Zhenyuan, and had to practice hard for three years in seclusion. She then took the opportunity to escape, wandering in rivers and lakes. Four years ago that day, she also saw Shi Xuan, holding Mr. Gongsun's niece Yi Jing, lingering hatred to cast a glance at her, floating away. In this way, she could not die, but the pain of life was endless.

Now, in the midst of this mournful music, she suddenly caught sight of the beautiful eyes of the Shixuan, and could not say how many grievances stared at her coldly. She could never forget those eyes. For at that time she was about to turn to heaven and earth with Simon Pei.

So deep the past and the pain made her very sentimental, and once she fell into the sea of memory, she would occasionally be unable to extricate herself. The music of pathos and sorrow returned before her ears. This moving music, enough to make a man who has experienced the vicissitudes of life under tears. But Zhu Ling's tears had already been exhausted, and she could only stand in confusion and her soul was dark.

The harp gave a sudden thunk, soaring into the clouds. With a sudden shock, Zhu Ling regained her sanity. Suddenly he saw Gong Tianfu standing in front of her, holding an eight-foot-long jade flute in his hand. With a ridiculing look on his face, he stared at her and said, "I haven't sent a single move yet, but you haven't moved a single step. Now can you be convinced?"

Only then did Zhu Ling realize that the music he was playing was so effective. She could have been so distraught that she could have forgotten everything and stood waiting for death. The heart is convinced, but it can't wait for death while awake! Then without thinking cold hum, the beautiful eyes shot clear bright eyes, has been falling on the chord of the palace day.

"What do you know? Have you ever tried the bitterness of sorrow? Have you ever known what it is to be unlucky? If I did not have this unforgettable memory, well, your music would have been just a whisper."

What she said was reasonable and strong, and Gong Tianfu thought it might be reasonable, and her slender eyebrows wrinkled. He quickly avoided her eyes and said sharply, "Anyway, if you step into the Third Ring Valley without permission, you will be executed."

Zhu Ling knew very well that his martial arts skills were very high, especially light and excellent. A turn of the eyes, already care. He also screamed, "My sword is as iron as mud. Please change your weapon."

"A joke! Palace day Fuyang hand Shaba Qingyu xiao, look up to the sky proud laugh number of sound, said: "With you stinky girl, ugly also called me to change weapons? What if..." He said in a long, flirtatious voice: "If you are more handsome, perhaps I will play with you with this jade flute in your face." Now you are not even qualified for this, so I have to use a pair of meat palms to fulfill you and offer sacrifices to my spirit snakes, gods and tigers who were killed."

Zhu Ling was so angry that she almost cried. The reason why she was angry was not that the other side looked down on her. For the arrogance of Miyatenfu was evident in his face at the first sight. But he sneered at her for not being beautiful, calling her ugly, and this made her angry to the point of tears. As she grew, no one could fail to marvel at the beauty of her beauty. Even an old man, too old to have any ambition, gave his thumbs up and praised her beauty.

Then what kind of woman does this hateful young scholar require to be considered beautiful and beautiful? She did not deny that the other was as handsome as a tree, but she did not like his appearance, frivolity and arrogance, and lack of a kind of noble spirit. That was the most attractive thing about him in the Shixuan, besides being handsome.

She hates Miyatenfu. She hates him to death. She screamed, "What are you, vulgar, stupid, arrogant and arrogant? Unless you think it is a virtue, so you show it off to others. There are people like you everywhere, but they're all better than you. Because they are not so arrogant as you are."

She cursed fiercely, letting out the anger in her chest, and with each curse she took a step forward. At that moment, Guan Tianfu could have killed her with one blow, but he stepped back in surprise, and the color on his jade face changed more and more. In fact, he was always conceited that his looks and talents were extraordinary in the world, so he formed a kind of contempt for the famous people of the world, and then shared with the world. Zhu Ling's scolding made him miserable.

There was another very subtle reason that Gong Tianfu could not do anything about it, because her eyes, as clear as autumn water, struck him so powerfully. It made him swallow his anger so hard that he could not act suddenly.

Zhu Ling paused for a moment, then he shouted angrily: "stinky girl." He jumped up suddenly and cut down with a palm on his head. Palm wind mountain, pressure Zhu Ling cloud hair drooping, clothes fit. Her sword in one fell swoop, white rainbow electric shot, was actually a type of "frog swallow month", sword light straight take the enemy in the pan. This move is the ghost mother of the third move in the thirteen types of Xuanyin, mysterious incomparable.

Although Gong Tianfu martial arts subtle, but at this time also found that the other side of this sword, whether in the move is on the ability, are impeccable. Inhaling a breath of truth, the figure suddenly flit up again, retreat to seek zhangs.

Zhu Ling's body and sword are combined, and she is chasing and beating, and her unique knowledge has been fully displayed. The light of the sword was like a white rainbow in the sky, and the electric shot chased her away, and the sound was terrifying. We should know that Zhu Ling was under the mother of the ghost, only learned the ten of the thirteen types of Xuanyin. Later, because of the clever nature, she realized the eleventh type of Changrainbow flame, which can emit magnetic force from the sword to absorb the enemy weapons and injure the enemy. Now he has been in hiding for four years and has made great progress. This is very angry, exert the whole body skills, the real sword from the stone. Raunagong Tianfu's confidence is unparalleled in the world, but he can't challenge his opponent with an empty hand. Forced to sink, he falls to the ground, his toes touch the ground and leaps back. The blink of an eye has retreated to the valley, but a slip of sword light, still the tail of the chase.

Palace day Fu light strength, at this time has put the distance more open half a foot, so free up time. Suddenly big shout, hard split three palm. The palm force is heavier and heavier, and actually Zhu Ling offensive steady. I saw him immediately display a strange way. The palm and finger together, the foot of the position of the strange, not under the spirit of the ghost mother passed. Especially when he used his fingers to work, often separated by one foot, the wind is firm and abnormal, it seems to be able to close the hole, so Zhu Ling had to close or avoid. Gong Tianfu followed with a grapple and grabbed the sword with his wrist. This is precisely pull a draw, this advance is withdrawn, play very fierce.

From a distance, but see white rainbow like snowflakes fluttering, trapped in the middle of a handsome young scholar, vertical and horizontal rotation to attack refused to rest. Two people hand ruthless spicy quasi poison, and the kind of quick, simply can not describe.

A hundred moves later, Zhu Ling had found the other's iron hands, which had the power to grab a sharp sword. But it happened that the sword in her hand was not an ordinary thing, so she made up for this deficiency by her nimble figure. But the shortage, just meet Zhu Ling is good at wandering soul escape method, body express. The result is a big time, then distinguish between strong and weak.

They fought and moved all the way. Palace day fu powerful and difficult to do, continuous whistling. Zhu Ling was in this situation, but returned to calm, the white sword in her hand was not loose at all, but she sneered at her mouth: "Hey, why are you so strange? Did you order those beasts to help? By the way, this is called the death of the rabbit and the sorrow of the animal. They should come and help!"

Her words were like secretly accusing him of being a brute. Gong Tianfu was so clever that he didn't understand anything. She held her breath and kept quiet. Zhu Ling laughed again: "Hey, be careful, there is a stone over there, don't trip and refuse to admit defeat."

After a hard battle, they had moved to the mouth of the valley where there were paddy fields. She urged him again, "This paddy field would be good enough for your bone care. In the future, the apes and tigers will not have to plow the field, they will just sit on the edge of the field and mourn you, hee, how funny."

The more irritated Gong Tianfu was by her, the more angry he became, the more he lost. Overlapping emergency move, the forehead has been out of the cold sweat of danger.

Zhu Ling laughed again: "Your skill could have been frightening, but you had to be brave and use a pair of empty hands. I advise you to withdraw your weapons if you want to save your life. If you can't slow down your hands, you may as well beg me."

Gong Tianfu cried out, "I am so angry!" Palm and finger together, suddenly desperately counterattack, actually forced Zhu Ling back a few steps. You should know Zhu Ling this martial arts, because of the excellent foundation, has already been regarded as a master of martial arts, and then repeatedly met later masters, more progress. Since she fled for four years, her skill has increased again. Looking around the world with her strength at this time, I am afraid only a few people would dare to fight her with empty hands.

This young scholar, unknown and young in age, could actually support a hundred rounds before going down. Now he has more than 200 rounds, and he has not really lost yet. His martial arts, if spread around the world, keep the rumor, even unbelievable. Today, the defeated army can still force Zhu Ling back a few steps. Although Zhu Ling could not stop ridiculing in her mouth, she was actually very frightened and dared not be careless. Today's battle, if not others, it is equal to their own death. But if he is to be killed, he will have to fight hard. If he does not withdraw his weapons, he will be as sure as death.

Zhu Ling tried her best to provoke the other side, and this method was incomparable. Gong Tianfu retreated along the bank of the stream surrounding the paddy field, and Zhu Ling pushed forward. Several times he had the opportunity to withdraw his weapons, but he failed to do so.

For his hand was a mixture of mighty power and feminine power. Sometimes he was very hard, like the nine fingers magic magic Chu Moye or Xiliang school patriarch Tie Xiachen's masculine palm, but it seemed to be more than that. In the feminine place, it is like the stars, the sea and the sky, the earth and the lack of two old strange lunar palm power. Is both the two kinds of palm strength of the long without its short, powerful can be imagined. Otherwise with Zhu Ling's too white sword, white rainbow over the place, the body would have fallen to the ground long ago.

Palace Tianfu also has a strange place, that is, the moves are numerous and complex, not a complete set of techniques, including the world each school famous moves. But when he did it, he did it with such brilliance that it was an unmistakable feat that was not plagiarized. But how could the secret of each school be passed on to this strange and cruel scholar with all his care?

Zhu Ling more play more frightened, suddenly the sword light full, with a move Xuanyin teaching master ghost mother passed the leg method, hidden in the sword light kicked out. Zhu Ling practiced this leg for two years. On the same day in the green chicken mountain, ghost mother once in front of the seat under four disciples a phoenix three ghosts, will pass this move alone with the big brother Li Souqi Ximen gradually. The reason is that the power of this leg is large, but the domestic work is not a certain point and can borrow weapons cover, this leg is useless, but also have to practice hard for two years, can be applied.

At that time, the four people in addition to Simon Qian, Bai Feng Zhu Ling's second brother white Inconstance, the third brother turmeric, secretly are not convinced, secretly practiced hard for three or four months. As expected to practice to practice, it is not such a thing, had to give up. Onimu had also said that this foot was originally derived from a variation of Gongsun Master's foot. In the whole world, except for those who are extremely skilled and can avoid it, only Mr. Gongsun can break it.

Zhu Ling had gained a lot of skill during the four years she had been in hiding, so it took her two years to practice this leg. Now the kick will come out, wonderful to the milli top to kick the enemy to the point of the lower plate. See Gong Tianfu did not care about the whole God to deal with her full sword light, the body slightly swayed, then this foot cracked, followed by a foot off, back attack her ankle Kunlun point. Zhu Ling broke out in a cold sweat and quickly turned and fired several swords to make up for the gap. The heart is called strange, can it be said that this person has learned Gongsun leg method? Otherwise how can break her this foot.

Then it moved another two feet, and the sound of the water rippling could be heard constantly. The original side is not far, a two-zhang-high rock, hanging under a white dragon like waterfall, aroused hundreds of millions of bubbles, water misty.

Zhu Ling dark exercise, first a little together, and then suddenly a type of long rainbow flame, sword light such as training roll, the sword more issued a silk sound. This sword is her whole life skill, Gong Tianfu can not stop, a loud scream, the figure quickly floated away. But a sound of split, the front of the gown has been cut a straight slit, exposing the underwear inside.

Zhu Ling did not relax, body and sword, quickly shot away. Gong Tianfu was just floating across the white dragon-like spring water when he caught a glimpse of the enemy, who was extremely naked and could not face him squarely. Knowing that when she caught up with him, he could no longer resist. Crisis in the blink of an eye, the palace day stroked a fierce heart, do again. True qi sink place, figure oblique fall. He saw a palm fan, all over the sky full of crystal light, like the Lantern Festival fireworks, full of empty crystal light and shadow.

Zhu Ling just rushed to, but feel that the sky covered the five-color crystal light wind strong sharp, dare not be careless, had to hard cut out the left palm. A split wind over, face did not open the front crystal luster shadow, on the one hand to help the body slightly down. With the sword light surging up a group of light curtain, the front of the body sealed very tight.

She was just hovering over the stream of water, beneath which lay a great shoal of white stone, and the water was rushing furiously into the much deeper stream outside. Although the water was only half a foot deep, the great white stone at the bottom of the stream could not be seen clearly because of its rapid flow. It was all foam and vapour that obscured the visible line. She could not float here, but quickly lifted her true breath and floated forward. She had just flown for about ten feet, and before she fell to the ground, Gong Tianfu shouted, "Ugly leave your life behind..." Applause in a flighty blow out.

It was a big hand. The original palace Tianfu while Zhu Ling body setback, has been back two zhangs, Yun Gong gathered force. White jade like face, like drunk wine like completely red. Palm wind from the hand to seek zhang, clatter a violent sound, like the sky collapsed to collapse. Amazing momentum, inexpressible.

At this moment, Zhu Ling had just flown to search for her husband, and suddenly felt that the enemy's palm power was very fierce. This kind of palm work was like a kind of Emei school's lost mind method three Yang Gong that Master had paid attention to. At that time, the three elders of Emei were all good at this skill, and because of their great power, they were similar to Daojia Gang Qi, that is, similar to the evil spirit practiced by Nengyin Master Ghost Mother Cold, so the ghost mother mentioned it specifically that day.

These three Yang practitioners must be pure Yang body, and exactly the same period gate Youfeng must be pure Yin body each go to extremes. If kung fu is only 30 or 40 percent, then after the palm force goes out to find the zhang, the sound is like thunder. Practice to more than 80% of the fire, it is very soft, just like an invisible wall. It can stop anyone from passing, and it can hurt people. You can do whatever you want. There's no shortage of things to say. If you have not practiced home, only fifty or sixty percent heat, can not be easily used. Otherwise, the severity of your own injury depends on how much power you use.

In the past years, Shixuan alone in a single sword, heroic sky blue chicken mountain seeking ghost mother challenge. Agreement is 20 strokes, ghost mother if can not win, then make defeat. At that time, Shi Xuan Zhong had not yet recovered the century-old secret records of the Tong Tong School, but by accident, he had obtained the long-lost Dharma mind method in Shaolin, which was a total of four types of sitting Gong. He beat the ghost mother with Great sword of Zhou Tian and three forms of Dharma in his fifty hands. After the 19th trick, the ghost mother in order to maintain the invincible prestige in the martial arts, full display of the period gate ghost wind, hard stone Xuan lay Wanzhang cliff. Ghost mother used unpracticed magic, for which she closed for three years. It can be imagined that this kind of magic can not be easily used until the heat is pure.

Now the palace day Fu clearly only 60% of the heat, but show out. Although not full exertional, do not have to be like the ghost mother to work hard for three years to recover, but in the end the depletion of true yuan, the damage is not light. But Gong Tianfu only because he was born with light pride, Zhu Ling was frozen at this time, and would rather die than use weapons. Then he had no choice but to take advantage of jumping over the mountain spring waterfall, first hit the sky full of water points, blocking the enemy to pursue the figure. This slow to open the hand, immediately use the three Yang gong.

Zhu Ling used the ghost mother's extraordinary art in the eleventh of the thirteen types of "Changhong spitting flame", sword light such as rainbow, crack the enemy this very masculine miracle. With a bang, Zhu Ling cracked most of the three Yanggong forces with her superb swordsmanship and profound skill.

However, her spare power was too much, and her chest felt as if she had been hit by a massive hammer. At the end of the day, the sky was dark, a room in my chest, and a mouthful of blood gushed from my mouth. On the contrary, her figure rose in the air behind her, and then tumbled down, landing in the shallower part of the waterfall. There was a loud bang and a splash of water.

Gong Tianfu shook his figure a few times, almost could not stand, his face was very pale. But after he took a breath of real breath, he immediately steadied himself and strode toward the shallow-bank below the waterfall. It turned out that the water was shallow and swift. Zhu Ling was lying on her back in the water, although she only dipped into her forehead. Her nose and mouth were still out of the water, but because of the rushing water, she even overflowed and her body moved with the water. Gong Tianfu went down to the beach and put his foot on Zhu Ling's chest to keep her from falling into the stream. It was too deep there.

Palace day Fu looked up to the day, a bitter smile, and then adjust the yuan interest, dark transport true gas. For a moment has been better over, full of murder poured into the heart. At that moment, not only was his chest full of murder, but a very disturbing feeling of jealousy gripped his mind: "... This ugly girl is so powerful. She is still young, and if she has practiced for ten or eight years, isn't it true that my palace Da stroked a fierce enemy? Alas..." He sighed, and suddenly raised his eyebrows with a flirtatious smile, and thought: "It is a pity that she is so ugly, with purple and black spots all over her face. In fact, she has quite a fine outline. If she were not so ugly, I would put her away. In addition to solving the loneliness in the mountains, she can also be used as a feeding opponent when practicing martial arts. How beautiful it is..."