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Text Chapter 18 Killing a murderer is extremely evil

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    The lonely grass grows beside the stream, and there are orioles singing in the deep trees.  The spring tide brings rain in a hurry, and there is no boat crossing the wild crossing.  Wang Yuyan felt refreshed and refreshed at the moment, feeling that she had endless energy all over her body. She was in a good mood and used Qinggong to step on the waves and fly up the embankment without waiting for the boat to dock.  There are no homes in this area, and there is a large continuous mulberry forest in the distance.  Wang Yuyan had never been to this area before, so she simply didn¡¯t know the direction. She walked straight along a slightly muddy path, happily humming an inexplicable tune.  The grass on both sides of the road is delicious, and the fallen flowers are colorful. The water drops that have not disappeared are dotted among them. They emit five colors of light under the soft light of the morning sun, like rainbow beads.  Smelling the fresh scent of the forest that was scattered with the fragrance of earth, she was not worried even though she had been walking for almost an hour without seeing a single person.  The sun gradually rises, the feeling of humidity dissipates, and the air becomes especially fresh.  Ta data data da Deep in the mulberry forest in front, there was a sudden sound of horse hooves.  "Who is he?" Wang Yuyan muttered, speeding up and rushing forward.  It turned out that there was a three-way intersection ahead, and by the time she arrived, the cavalry had already gone in another direction.  Watching the cavalry rushing away, she was not sure what she was thinking of. She saw a middle-aged aunt with a backpack standing on the side of the road, so she asked: "Auntie, which direction is that?" "That road?"  Ah, leading to Huishan." The aunt saw a pretty girl asking for directions, looking harmless, so she said it generously.  "As expected, it's Huishan. Thank you, aunt, for your guidance. I'll say goodbye." After Wang Yuyan finished speaking, she said goodbye and rushed in the direction of Huishan.  She has now achieved some success in her skills. With her abundant internal energy, the wind suddenly blows under her feet. Her graceful figure is free and elegant in the strong wind, as if she is strolling in the courtyard, and then she flies away.  "This little girl runs so fast, she's not afraid of falling!" The aunt who was guiding the way was stunned. It took a long time to say a word. At this time, Wang Yuyan's figure had disappeared from her sight.  Wang Yuyan didn¡¯t know how far she had traveled on this trip. She followed the cavalry at a distance and didn¡¯t stop until she saw a pavilion on a hill.  "Huishan, Pavilion, isn't this the 'communication' place agreed between Qiao Feng and Yipintang?" Wang Yuyan thought while recalling the original plot of Tianlong, "Then the cavalry I am following must be led by Yipintang Helian Tieshu  The Western Xia warriors are here. And since the people from Yipintang are here, Ye Erniang, Nanhai Crocodile God and Yun Zhonghe must be among them, and Li Yanzong in disguise is probably not far away. "  When people came to the pavilion, except for the leaders and necessary guards, the remaining Xixia warriors hid in the grass and dense forests around the pavilion, preparing to catch the beggar gang in one fell swoop.  Yipintang came here with no good intentions, so naturally he would use as many conspiracies as possible.  Seeing Yipintang, Wang Yuyan naturally thought of Beisu Qingfeng, that kind of poison that can cause people to disappear without a trace, which is many times better than the Shixiang Ruanjin Powder of later generations.  It doesn't matter whether we can get the sad breeze, there must be an antidote.  After all, this kind of poison is really hard to prevent, and even without an antidote, people can't rest assured.  ??It is necessary to guard against thieves for a day, guard against thieves for a hundred days, etc. Sometimes it is necessary.  It so happened that many Xixia warriors were scattered around. She only had to lurk in quietly, and a mantis would catch the cicada and the oriole behind, hum Once she had an idea, Wang Yuyan immediately took action.  Those Western Xia warriors who were hiding on the big trees in the grass and thought they were unnoticed were knocked down one by one from behind, and then they watched in horror as all the internal energy in their bodies was sucked away, and they screamed without making a sound or complained.  Tears can only be swallowed by gritting teeth.  Wang Yuyan would not have any sympathy for these evil people with evil intentions.  Having absorbed the internal energy of about twenty people in this way, before she had time to refine it into her own, Wang Yuyan felt the internal energy surge in her meridians, like the endless raging waves of the Yangtze River, extremely powerful.  In addition, what made her even more overjoyed was that among the twenty people, she also found a small porcelain bottle. When she removed the cork, there was a stench. There is no doubt that this is the antidote to the sad breeze.  .  The only pity is that the sad breeze was not found in the search.  But think about it, such a "big killer" would not be collected by these little minions, so Wang Yuyan didn't care.  "Who is it?" At this moment, a sharp shout sounded from the pavilion.  But Wang Yuyan was so proud that she temporarily forgot?The hidden aura was discovered by the master in the pavilion.  "Oops, run!" Although Xixia Yipin is not as top-notch master as Xiaoyao, Sanlao, Tianlong and Sijue, he is actually among the masters.  The civilian masters recruited were all over the Western Regions outside the Central Plains and other places. Needless to say, Li Yanzong in Murong Fu's disguise would definitely not kill Wang Yuyan. Others, such as the Four Evil Men and the Nine-winged Taoist, shocked "Chinese and foreign".  Even though Wang Yuyan has made considerable progress in her internal strength now, it is impossible to defeat so many masters at the same time.  Moreover, her fighting experience is not very rich, and her theoretical knowledge may be at the level of a master's degree, but if she actually fights, she will definitely not be the opponent of those martial arts masters who hang their heads on their belts and live their lives licking bloody knives.  Therefore, she had a clear understanding of herself. As soon as she found out that her whereabouts were leaked, she immediately rubbed oil on her soles and ran away. ?????????????????????????????????? Don¡¯t suffer the immediate loss!  Although she was running away, Wang Yuyan was not as anxious as a frightened bird or as anxious as a fish that slipped through the net. She did not run along the main road, but chose a remote trail.  With the slightest step, she ran into the depths of the woods with a snap of her fingers. A quarter of an hour later, she could no longer hear the fierce shouts coming after her.  Just when she was about to slow down, she suddenly heard a sinister cry: "What a beautiful little beauty, you run so fast, my brother can hardly keep up." This sinister voice was so sinister.  Hearing the screams, Wang Yuyan felt goosebumps all over her body, feeling extremely sick.  Who could catch up so quickly, and keep making obscene noises for fear that others would not know that he was a thief, except Yun Zhonghe, who is unique in Qinggong.  "Who is there?" Wang Yuyan's heart moved, and she pretended to be panicked and ran into the dense woods before stopping. She was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she leaned against a big tree, her whole body trembling with fear, and screamed tremblingly.  He asked, "Are you a human or a ghost?" "Hahaha, no matter whether my brother is a human or a ghost, I will still eat you. Beauty, you look so salivating to me" She screamed like a tease.  The child is in the east and suddenly in the west, making people unable to grasp its direction.  Wang Yuyan did not deliberately look for Yun Zhonghe, but secretly paid attention to the disturbance within three feet of the surrounding area.  "Beauty, here I come!" But after saying these words, Yun Zhonghe fell silent.  Wang Yuyan, who was on guard, felt something behind her, but when she was startled, a hand that was as dry as a chicken's claw came up silently.  "Sure enough, it's such a brilliant Qinggong!" Although Wang Yuyan was always vigilant, she didn't hear even the slightest sound of clothes blowing.  In other words, she had no idea when Yun Zhonghe was approaching.  It wasn't until the hand was about to touch her shoulder that she noticed it based on instinct.  With "An Lushan's Claw" stretched out, Wang Yuyan naturally would not continue to pretend. She moved her feet, took a step forward, and then returned her hand, using a delicate grappling technique. She passed Yun Zhonghe a few times with one hand.  trick.  Each move was so fast that it was dizzying, and the change of moves was even more dazzling. One moment it was a silk grapple, the next it was a Shaolin grapple, and the next it became a ghost grapple Ling Yunzhong  He couldn't help but exclaimed: "What a weird grappler!" "Really?" Wang Yuyan felt happy as she spoke. No wonder Murong Fu always likes to perform a martial art like a peacock spreading its tail when fighting opponents.  Then the show-off of a martial arts turned out to be so comfortable and enjoyable.  Thinking of this, she sped up her grappling skills a bit more, and instead of retreating, she advanced step by step, forcing Yun Zhonghe to keep retreating.  After about ten moves like this, Yun Zhonghe realized that he was no match for the breathtakingly beautiful girl in front of him in terms of grappling skills.  He, who has never been particular about grace, immediately used his steel claws and swung them hurriedly, dancing into a ball of white shadow, trying to force Wang Yuyan back and gain space for himself to use the Snake and Crane Eight Strikes.  "Isn't it just the eight snakes and cranes? I'll let you use it!" Unexpectedly, as soon as Yun Zhonghe started to think about it, he found that his opponent suddenly stopped and took two steps back. He stood there and stared at him sideways and said coldly with a disdainful tone.  One sentence.  Being able to become a lewd thief who can be punished by everyone, Yun Zhonghe will not have any sense of shame at all, let alone be as humble and polite as a gentleman. He sneered and immediately changed his moves, long legs, long strides, and steel grips.  Sweeping horizontally, it rushed towards Wang Yuyan like a crane.  Wang Yuyan stood with her sword condensed. When Yun Zhonghe attacked, she drew her sword. She slashed diagonally and slashed horizontally. It was not like swordsmanship but was similar to swordsmanship. However, it was like a sword. The moves were weird and the moves were also strange.  It's getting slower and more solemn, as if I've run too far before.It's like losing strength.  Yun Zhonghe was delighted when he saw this, and couldn't help but intensify his attack. For a moment, there was a clanging sound, and the clashing sound of steel claws and green steel swords was heard non-stop.  However, just when Yun Zhonghe thought he was about to succeed, the rhythm of the sword stabbing him suddenly changed, and it suddenly became faster. Three swords were fired in a row, and white light flashed together.  Unexpectedly, he felt his left arm being scratched by the edge of the sword. When the piercing pain hit him, the steel claw of his left hand could no longer hold it, and it fell and hit a stone on the ground with a clang.  He screamed "ah" and stepped back sharply with his feet sliding, trying to escape with his quick movements.  But how could Wang Yuyan, who was always on the move, let him run away? She had previously used a trick to trick Yun Zhonghe into the dense forest. The dense forest was full of vines and trees, hindering his effective use of Qing Gong.  Wang Yuyan might not be able to outrun Yun Zhonghe in a straight line with Lingbo Weibu, but in this complex space, Lingbo Weibu, which is known for its exquisite footwork, is no match for Yun Zhonghe's Qinggong.  This is also true. After Yun Zhonghe was scratched on his left arm, he didn't even need his weapon. He was as light as a ball of cotton wool and stepped back ten feet away. Then he was hugged by a six-person tree.  A large tree blocked the retreat.  In panic, he changed direction and swept to the side.  "Where to escape!" Wang Yuyan screamed, her body flashed, and she disappeared like a shadow, chasing the wind and lightning.  "Look at the palm!" Hearing the shouts, Yun Zhonghe knew that he had been fooled. Seeing that the palm strike was about to come, he had no way to escape.  "I don't believe how much inner strength a girl at such a young age can have!" As soon as he felt fierce in his heart, he immediately palmed back, intending to knock down Wang Yuyan with his weak palm force.  After Yun Zhonghe turned around and took out his palm, he seemed to see a smile on his opponent's lips, and secretly said something bad in his heart, but he could no longer take back the palm he swung out.  However, when the two palms struck each other at the next moment, he unexpectedly found that the opponent's palm was weaker than his, and it seemed that he could defeat him as long as he applied more force.  "Although your swordsmanship and footwork are all exquisite, now it's time to compete with the internal strength of your palm skills Yun Zhonghe's spirit suddenly perked up as he thought about it, and his energy flowed through his Dantian and penetrated his arms.  "What's going on?" Just when he was about to finish the battle, he found that his inner strength was pouring out. This was a big surprise. "My inner strength what kind of magic no, this is Xingxu Haiding."  Weird transformation of martial arts!" However, Yun Zhonghe discovered tragically that even if he "sees through" his opponent's martial arts, he could not prevent his internal power from leaking out.  Just like the overflowing Yellow River, it can no longer be stopped by human power.  If Yun Zhonghe had discovered it earlier, or if his internal strength was deeper than Wang Yuyan's, or if Wang Yuyan was as stupid as Duan Yu in practicing the Beiming Divine Art, then he might have knocked Wang Yuyan away with one palm.  In fact, Yun Zhonghe couldn't get rid of that white and tender jade hand. His internal energy was flowing out happily from the meridians in his Dantian. The faster the flow, the faster the Dantian dried up, and the more emptiness and pain he felt.  cold.  "What a vicious black widow!" Yun Zhonghe, as a generation of prostitutes in Tianlong, enjoys the reputation of being "extremely vicious" and has a wide range of knowledge, but the peerless magical skills of the reclusive sect Xiaoyao sect such as Beiming Divine Skills will naturally not be  What he knew was that even his boss, Duan Yanqing, who was "full of evil", after suffering some losses at Duan Yu's hands, he mistook the Beiming Magic Technique for transforming power.  About the time of a cup of tea, when Wang Yuyan's right palm shook, Yun Zhonghe fell to the ground like a cripple.  "From now on, there will be no more 'extremely evil' in the world!" Wang Yuyan ignored Yun Zhonghe's hateful and cold eyes, turned her left hand holding the sword, and the blade swiped across his throat.  The sky net is sparse and not leaking, and it seems to be God's will. Yun Zhonghe, who was a prostitute to his wife and daughter, finally died under the sword of the "woman". There is really a sense that the murderer will always kill him.
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