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    After getting rid of Yun Zhonghe, Wang Yuyan, who thought she had inherited the decisive spirit of the ancient knights, couldn't stand it anymore.  In her previous life, she was a law-abiding young man in the new world and a good citizen. Murder was as far away as the clouds in the sky, and it was impossible to have anything to do with her.  Now that the killing ban has been broken, I can't help but feel a bit of a shadow in my heart.  Although she kept telling herself in her heart: Anyone like Yun Zhonghe who does all kinds of evil will be punished by everyone. Killing one is killing, killing ten is killing. She will take action when it is time to take action. She is acting chivalrously and righteously.  What's more, since she was reborn, she can't help herself in the world.  In this chivalrous world where no one breaks the law, either you kill me or I kill you. Fist is always harder than reason.  "I can be considered a hero now, even though I am a 'female hero'" Wang Yuyan smiled bitterly and left the dense forest.  ???????????????????????????????????????????????.  Being familiar with the road, although a lot of internal energy was absorbed this time, the refining process was not slow.  The air is as restless as running water, and the mind is as calm as a mountain without moving!  The mountain wind blew by, the clothes rustled, and the hunter made a sound.  Wang Yuyan heard the movement and slowly opened her eyes. She turned around and saw that it was indeed him, so she said two words lazily.  "You're here!" Hearing this greeting that sounded like an old friend waiting for him, the Xixia warrior who caught up was shocked. His stiff face showed no expression, but his eyes were the windows to the soul, and he could not hide that emotion.  A flash of shock.  But he had the depth of the city in his chest and the dangers of the mountains and rivers in his heart. He pretended not to know what was going on and asked, "Girl, are you asking me?" "Is there anyone else in this wilderness?" Wang Yuyan  Calmly, with a calm face and a lonely face like snow, he replied leisurely, "Actually, you should answer me like this and say 'I'm here', and then I go on to say 'You shouldn't have come', and finally you say  'But I'm already here', this is the conversation between masters in the world. " "So, you are waiting for me?" The Xixia warrior was obviously a little overwhelmed by her inexplicable words, and his breathing was slightly disordered.  He had good control, and he had not yet understood the current development of the situation, so he tolerated it.  Wang Yuyan stood up, put her sword aside and said: "Of course! I I started practicing martial arts when I was five years old. I finally became a master of martial arts when I was seventeen years old this year. I am about to compete with the world's masters. I heard that Xixia Yipintang  The masters are like clouds and the generals are like rain. It's just a coincidence, so they come to learn and learn." Hearing the words "I started practicing martial arts at the age of five" and "I became successful at the age of seventeen", the Xixia warriors couldn't believe their own abilities.  Her ears trembled again, and she gave Wang Yuyan a deep look with complicated eyes and said, "Do you know me?" "Why do we have to know each other before we meet." Wang Yuyan shook her head and said, "It's just that I tried your Yipintang just now.  The so-called 'master' found himself vulnerable, so he waited here for the arrival of the real master. " "Li Yanzong!" Originally, every word he said before was of no importance.  , there is no cadence, and the tone sounds very awkward, but at this moment, due to various reasons, the tone is a bit "broken" due to the excitement of the mood.  "It turns out it's General Li. I've admired you for a long time." Wang Yuyan praised her mouth, but she couldn't help but murmur in her heart: See if I don't tease you enough, "I'm Wang Yuyan, a native of Suzhou." She obviously doesn't even know her own name, but she still thinks in her heart:  He also said something that he had admired for a long time, and his expression was clearly contemptuous and mocking.  Li Yanzong, no, Murong Fu, couldn't control his master's demeanor, and said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, since you want to learn some clever tricks, let's take action." He also wanted to know in his heart, this person  Why did my "cousin" who I haven't seen for more than two years appear here? What kind of changes have happened to her? Not only has her temperament completely changed, she is no longer the little girl who never leaves the house, but she can also do it in front of strangers.  He talks eloquently and seems to have made great progress in martial arts. He is not even a match for the average masters of Yipintang.  He is even a little anxious to know how advanced his "cousin" will be in martial arts in the past two years, who is more knowledgeable than himself in martial arts.  "Wait a minute!" "What do you have to say?" "Don't you think you should make the first move? After all, your Yipintang is the vanguard of the invasion of the Song Dynasty. The vanguard should be the first to strike?" "Okay, Miss Wang,  That's offending." Murong Fu said coldly, as if he had managed to suppress his anger, "Please accept it." Murong Fu is his "cousin" after all, and he still has some feelings for Wang Yuyan, although he is full of anger and resentment.  ??, but he was not very quick in raising his sword, and the first move he made was the compassionate sword created by the old monk Xinguan of Tiantong Temple in Ningbo.  The technique of the Mercy Sword is as its name suggests. It is very compassionate. Its moves are fair and honest, with no killing intent. It only controls the enemy but does not kill.  Wang Yuyan was well aware of the various changes in Mercy Sword's technique. She leaned over and pulled out the green steel sword inserted beside her.  Clang, one sword strikes three points, all in one go. It has the speed and momentum that once the sword is released, it is difficult for a horse to catch up.  With a sword strike, Murong Fu missed his target and immediately turned to another sword technique known for its speed - the Returning Wind Continuous Sword.  But he was faster, and Wang Yuyan was faster, so Murong Fu continued to change his moves, abandoning the Huifeng Continuous Knife and using the Gangfeng Swift Arrow Knife.  The Gangfeng Swift Arrow Knife means that this sword technique is as fierce as the Gangfeng and as fast as the arrow, which makes people unable to guard against it and cannot withstand it.  Sure enough, as soon as the Gangfeng Swift Arrow Knife came out, white light flashed, and within a radius of ten feet, there were all heavy knife shadows, which was so airtight that it was dazzling.  "Thousands of green branches are a little red, and the moving spring scenery does not need to be too much." However, in this almost suffocating shadow of the knife, a leisurely and clear sound of poetry reciting suddenly came out, as if someone was reciting poetry.  Among them, poetry flourished.  When the poem was finished, a ray of green light suddenly appeared, facing the thousands of sword shadows and marching straight into the palace, forcing Murong Fu in the center of the sword shadows.     Ding! ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The sword and sword have never been exchanged, although they have passed a few moves, and now they finally collide with Murong Fu.  This time the swords clashed, and the two of them seemed to have a tacit understanding, no longer entangled, but each jumped a few steps away, facing each other from a distance.  "How about it? This move of mine is much more practical than your 'Mercy Knife', 'Returning Wind Continuous Knife', and 'Gangfeng Swift Arrow Knife', isn't it?" Wang Yuyan had a half-smile on her face.  , said.  My cousin really knows more martial arts than me, but that¡¯s because I am busy with state affairs and don¡¯t have much time to spend on martial arts!  Murong Fu thought in his heart, but he was actually not too depressed: "There is no limit to the way of martial arts. There are mountain people outside the mountain. Miss Wang's sword skills are indeed superb. This general has never seen it before." "Since this is the case.  If you want to know, it doesn't hurt to tell you. The meaning of "Pomegranate Flower Blossom" in "Hundred Flowers Sword Manual" is that it is more precious than more expensive, just like the beauty and preciousness of pomegranate flowers does not lie in it.  It is colorful and enchanting, but because its vertical leaves are sparse and few, it looks more and more bright and charming. " "Huh!" Murong Fu snorted and spoke to Wang Yuyan in the same tone as a teacher lecturing to his students.  , seemed a little unhappy.  Although it is said that those who do not know are not guilty, he was born in a martial arts family and was a secret noble of the Wang family. He was also known as "Beiqiao Fengnan Murong" at a young age. He has always thought highly of himself. How could he be taught such a lesson in person?  However, let alone being raped by his "cousin", a young girl.
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