Martial Arts: Defeat Liu Bai With A Sword At The Beginning And Suppress Snow Moon City

Yihua Palace.

"Since ancient times, heroes love beauties regardless of country or country."

"Although I don't have a kingdom yet, even if I do, I might be willing to do it for a beauty like you."

"Master Yaoyue Palace, my love for you is like the endless river. No matter how the years change, it will not change its flow into the eastward sea."

"Really, more real than pearls."

"Besides, wouldn't it be a waste of resources for a beauty like you to die alone?"

"and……"

A man stood under the stairs, his shining eyes looking at Yaoyue who was above.

He was wearing a pure white robe, elegant, smiling, and his profile was as handsome as a maple tree.

These love words seemed to have been rehearsed thousands of times, coming out one after another from his mouth.

However, while the man was speaking, he was constantly looking around with his peripheral vision that would hardly be noticed.

His footsteps were also about to move, as if he was ready to run away at any moment.

On the stairs, Yao Yue's beautiful face has gradually turned cold.

Colder than winter ice.

Her face was as white and flawless as jade, but now it was secretly cold.

It looks like the cold moon in the sky.

As the Grand Mistress of Yihua Palace, she was so high and mighty. How could anyone ever be so disrespectful to her?

"Master Yaoyue Palace." The man continued to say with a smile: "Are you willing to accept my love and stay with me forever?"

"The prodigal son is seeking death." Yao Yue had a sword in her hand at some point.

That sword was beautiful, flawless, like moonlight.

The piercing trajectory is like a swift meteor.

The man shouted with a grimace: "If you don't agree, you won't agree. Why bother wielding a sword?"

The sword was getting closer and closer, and the cold chill seemed to penetrate into one's bones.

"Okay, since you want to kill me, then I can only..." The man paused, turned around and ran away: "Then I can only escape!"

The man's figure instantly flew out like an arrow.

His steps were extremely light and as swift as the wind, making it impossible to figure out his footwork.

"Don't leave, keep your life."

Yao Yue's face was as cold as ice, and she pursued him with her sword.

They chased him all the way outside Yihua Palace.

The cold wind is like a knife, and the snow is flying thousands of miles away.

Everything he looked at was pale, without a trace of color.

The howling cold wind rolled up the snowflakes, hitting Yao Yue's slender jade neck, and melted instantly.

A head of black hair was flying in the wind.

Yaoyue's beautiful eyes stared at a piece of pale snow.

If Yao Yue catches up with that man, she will definitely slit his throat with a sword.

It's a pity that Yao Yuezhui was lost.

The man had disappeared into the vast snow.

brush--

A sword energy bloomed in the heavy snow, and soon sank into the ground, raising large tracts of snow.

Yao Yue said coldly: "You can't escape. You just escaped today, but sooner or later you will die in my hands."

After saying that, Yaoyue turned and left without looking back.

The entire snowfield was eerily quiet, with only the sound of falling snow and the howling wind.

After half an hour, the snow began to stir.

A white figure suddenly stood up from the snow.

"What a risk, what a risk! Yao Yue's character is truly well-deserved." Lu Zhong breathed a sigh of relief.

It is really not an easy task to escape from the hands of the master of Yihua Palace, Yao Yue.

If he hadn't planned the route in advance and dug a snow pit where he could bury himself, he would have been dead long ago.

The world here is vast and boundless.

Dynasties and rivers and lakes coexisted, and strong men emerged in large numbers.

Lu Zhong transmigrated here not long ago.

On the first day after transmigrating, Lu Zhong got the system.

If you just want to activate the system, you must confess your love to a hundred beautiful women...

This is simply a suicide mission. Many of the stunning women in the martial arts world are not only superb in martial arts, but also have weird personalities.

If you are serious about pursuing him, with Lu Zhong's handsomeness, the success rate is still very high.

However, in order to complete the task quickly and confess your feelings to the other party at will, it is like hanging yourself as if you are too old to live.

Fortunately, the system still rewarded him with a light skill - phantom invisibility.

Here is a light skill that can be performed without internal strength.

And the speed is so fast that even a master like Yao Yue cannot catch up.

These days, Lu Zhong has confessed to ninety-eight stunning beauties.

Shi Feixuan, Huan Huan, Jiang Yuyan, Huang Rong, Nangong Pushe, Wang Yuyan, Xiao Longnu, Qing Wu, Lian Xing...

There is no doubt that he was rejected every time, and even angered some beauties, who drew their swords and chased them.

However, relying on the invisible subtlety of the phantom, he managed to escape every time.

And Yao Yue just now was the ninety-ninth person he confessed to.

Although Yao Yue did not agree, she raised her sword and faced her.

But these are not problems, as long as you express your love, the system will recognize it whether it is successful or not.

Now, there is still one person left to complete his merits and complete the system's tasks.

"Who should I look for next?"

Snow was flying, Lu Qianzhong pinched his chin and thought hard.

"Huang Rong? No, I've already confessed my love."

"Huanwen? It seems that I have confessed my love. Is the eighteenth or the twenty-eighth..."

"Then who should I look for next?"

Lu Zhong thought hard, and it seemed that it was not an easy task to find a hundred peerless beauties.

At this moment, Lu Zhong's heart suddenly moved slightly.

There was an aura stirring in the darkness in the distance.

The pressure makes people unable to breathe.

What is this smell?

Lu Zhong frowned slightly.

It's murderous.

Moreover, it is getting closer and closer to itself.

Lu Zhong immediately hid behind a big rock and observed secretly.

Not far away, a beautiful figure came slowly.

It was a veiled woman holding a sword.

Even though she is wearing a veil, her beauty can still be seen.

She is as beautiful as a spring plum blooming with snow, and as divine as an autumn husk covered with frost.

His eyes are sparkling, the moon shines on the cold river, and his age cannot be seen.

She walked very slowly, leaving a series of lonely footprints on the snow.

Lu Zhong looked at the woman.

That poisonous snake-like aura didn't seem to be released from this woman.

Although, the woman is equally murderous.

At this time, the woman's footsteps suddenly stopped.

She stood in the snowstorm.

"Come out. Since you've followed me all the way, why bother hiding."

"If you want to kill me, then let's fight to the death, as you wish."

The voice floated in the cold wind and lingered for a long time.

Three masked old men came from the end of the snow. Their eyes were sharp, like poisonous snakes entangled in the dark treetops.

Lu Zhong's eyes were fixed on these three poisonous snakes.

"It seems that it's them."

That dangerous breath is coming from them.

At some point, two people stood on top of an abandoned pavilion not far away.

One person holds a knife and the other holds an umbrella.

The man holding the knife was drinking heavily, and the man holding the umbrella was looking deeply at the snow.

Lu Zhong felt that this scene was so familiar.

He searched quickly in his mind, and suddenly, his pupils shrank slightly.

Could it be that this woman is Li Hanyi?