Reborn Wang Yuyan

The lonely grass grows beside the stream, and there are orioles chirping in the deep trees. The spring tide brings rain that comes late, and there is no boat crossing in the wild.

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 Qing Kung to step on the waves and fly up the embankment before the boat docked.

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 and walked straight along a slightly muddy path, happily humming an inexplicable tune.

The grass on both sides of the road is delicious, the fallen flowers are colorful, and the water drops that have not disappeared are dotted among them, emitting five colors of light under the soft light of the morning sun, like rainbow beads.

Smelling the fresh scent of the woods scattered with the fragrance of earth, she was not anxious even though she had walked 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 da...ta da...ta da...

Deep in the mulberry forest ahead, there was a sudden sound of horse hooves.

"Who is he?"

Wang Yuyan muttered, speeding up her pace 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 retreating rapidly, she was not sure what she was thinking of. She saw a middle-aged aunt with a backpack standing on the roadside, so she asked: "Auntie, which direction is that?"

"That road leads 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 for your advice. I'll say goodbye."

After Wang Yuyan finished speaking, she said goodbye and rushed towards Huishan.

Now she has 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 her was dumbfounded. It took her a long time to say a word. By then, 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 by Qiao Feng and Yipintang?" Wang Yuyan thought while recalling the original plot of Tianlong, "Then the cavalry team I am following must be led by Yipintang Helian Tieshu

Xixia warriors. And since the people from Yipintang are here, Ye Erniang, Nanhai Crocodile God and Yun Zhonghe must be among them, and Li Yanzong in Murong Fu's disguise should not be far away."

The people from Yipintang 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.

, of course there are as many conspiracies and tricks as you can use.

Seeing Yipintang, Wang Yuyan naturally thought of Beisu Qingfeng, that kind of poison that makes people disappear without a trace. It is many times better than the Shixiang Ruanjin Powder of later generations. It doesn't matter whether Beisu Qingfeng can get it.

, there must be an antidote. After all, this kind of poison is really difficult to prevent, and without an antidote, people cannot rest assured.

It is necessary to guard against thieves in one day, guard against thieves in a hundred days, etc. Sometimes it is necessary.

It happened that many Xixia warriors were scattered around, so she only had to sneak in quietly, and a mantis would catch the cicada and the oriole behind her, 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. Then they watched helplessly 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 biting her teeth. Wang Yuyan will not have any mercy for these evil people with evil intentions.

After absorbing 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, more

What made her overjoyed was that among the twenty people, she also found a small porcelain bottle. When she removed the cork, a stench came out. There was no doubt that this was the antidote to the sad breeze.

The only pity was that Sadsu Qingfeng was not found. But thinking about it, such a "big killer" would not be collected by these little minions, so Wang Yuyan didn't care.

"who?"

At this moment, a sharp shout rang out from the pavilion. However, Wang Yuyan was so proud that she forgot to hide her aura for a moment, and was discovered by the experts in the pavilion.

"Oops, run!"

Although Xixia Yipin does not have the top masters like Xiaoyao, Sanlao, Tianlong and Sijue, they are actually full of masters. The private masters recruited are all over the Western Regions outside the Central Plains and other places. Needless to say, Li Yanzong in Murong Fu's disguise will definitely not be interested in Wang Yuyan.

The killer, others such as the Four Evil Men, the Nine-Winged Taoist, etc. all shocked "China and foreign countries".

Even if Wang Yuyan's internal strength has improved a lot now, it is impossible to defeat so many masters at the same time. Moreover, her fighting experience is not very rich. Her theoretical knowledge may be at the level of a master's degree, but in a real fight

, is definitely no match for those martial arts masters who hang their heads on their belts and live their lives licking bloody knives. Therefore, she has 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.

Well... don’t suffer the immediate loss!

Although she was running away, Wang Yuyan was not as anxious as a frightened bird, like 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 deep into the woods with a snap of her fingers. A quarter of an hour later, she could no longer hear the shouts coming after her.

Just when she was about to slow down, she suddenly heard a sad cry: "What a beautiful little beauty, you run so fast, my brother can hardly keep up."

Hearing this sinister scream, Wang Yuyan felt goosebumps all over her body. She was extremely disgusted. He could follow him so quickly, and he kept making obscene screams lest others wouldn't know that he was a thief.

, except for Yun Zhonghe, who is unique in Qinggong, there will be no one else.

"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 eat you up. Beauty, you look so salivating to me..." The teasing cry came from the east and west.

No one can grasp his direction.

Wang Yuyan did not deliberately look for Yun Zhonghe's figure, but secretly paid attention to the disturbance within a three-foot radius around her.

"Beauty, here I come!"

But after saying these words, Yun Zhonghe fell silent. Wang Yuyan, who was on guard, felt something behind her. When she was startled, a hand that was as dry as chicken feet silently came up to her.

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"Sure enough, it's such a superb Qing Kung skill!" Although Wang Yuyan was always vigilant, she didn't hear even the slightest sound of her clothes blowing. In other words, when Yun Zhonghe was approaching, she didn't know it at all. Until that one

The hand was about to touch her shoulder, and 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 at the same time returned her hand, using a delicate grappling technique, and passed Yun Zhonghe a few times with one hand.

trick.

Each move is so fast that people can't see it, and the changes between moves are even more dazzling. One moment it is a silk grapple, the next it is a Shaolin grapple, and the next it becomes a ghost grapple... Ling Yunzhong

Crane couldn't help but exclaimed: "What a weird grappler!"

"Yeah?"

As Wang Yuyan spoke, she felt very happy in her heart. No wonder Murong Fu always liked to show off one martial arts after another like a peacock when fighting with his opponents. It turned out to be so comfortable and enjoyable. Thinking like this

She increased the speed of her grappling skills by a few points, 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 little girl in front of him in terms of grappling skills. He, who had never been particular about grace, immediately used his steel claws and swung them hurriedly.

, danced into a ball of white shadows, trying to force Wang Yuyan back and gain space for herself to use the Eight Attacks of Snake and Crane.

"Isn't it just eight dozen snakes and cranes? I'll let you use them!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as Yun Zhonghe started thinking, he found that his opponent suddenly stopped and took two steps back. He stood there and stared at him sideways and said something coldly with a disdainful tone.

Being able to become a lewd thief who can be punished by everyone, Yun Zhonghe will not have any 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, and only drew her sword when Yun Zhonghe attacked. She slashed diagonally and slashed horizontally. It was not like swordsmanship but was similar to swordsmanship, but it was like a sword. The moves were weird, and the moves were also strange.

It is getting slower and heavier, as if I have run out of strength after running too far.

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 became faster all of a sudden. Three swords were fired out in succession, and white light flashed together. Unexpectedly, he felt his left arm being scratched by the blade of the sword.

, when the bone-piercing pain hit, the steel claw of his left hand could no longer hold it, and it fell with a clang and hit a stone on the ground.

He screamed "Ah" and retreated 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 a dense forest full of vines and trees, hindering his effective use of Qing Gong.

Bo Weibu may not be able to outrun Yun Zhonghe in a straight line distance, but in this complex space, Lingbo Weibu, who is known for his exquisite footwork, and Yun Zhonghe's Qinggong are no match.

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 tree with six people behind him.

A big 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 seemed to change shape, chasing the wind and lightning.

"Look at the palm!"

Hearing the shouts, Yun Zhonghe knew that he had been fooled. Seeing that the slap 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 slapped back, intending to knock Wang Yuyan down with his weak palm force.

After Yun Zhonghe turned around and took out his palm, he seemed to see a smile on the corner of his opponent's mouth, and secretly said something bad in his heart, but he could not take back the palm he swung out. However, when the two palms struck each other at the next moment, he unexpectedly discovered that the opponent

His palm strength is much weaker than his own, and it seems that he can be defeated by just applying more force.

Although your swordsmanship and footwork are all exquisite, but now it is time to compete with the internal strength of your palm skills... Yun Zhonghe's spirit suddenly rose up as he thought about it, his energy flowed into his Dantian, and his strength 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 **!"

However, Yun Zhonghe tragically discovered that even if he "see through" his opponent's skills, he could not stop the leakage of his internal power. It was like the overflowing Yellow River, which could 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 been able to knock Wang Yuyan away with one palm.

But the fact is that Yun Zhonghe can't get rid of that white and tender jade hand. His internal energy is queuing up and flowing out happily from the meridians in his Dantian. The faster it flows, the faster the Dantian is depleted, and the more he feels emptiness and pain.

cold.

"What a vicious black widow!" Yun Zhonghe, as a generation of prostitutes in Tianlong, enjoys the reputation of "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.

It was about a cup of tea when Wang Yuyan's right palm shook, and Yun Zhonghe fell to the ground like a cripple.

“From now on, there will be no more ‘extreme evil’ in the world!”

Wang Yuyan ignored Yun Zhonghe's hateful and cold eyes, turned her left hand holding the sword, and the sword edge swiped across his throat.

The sky net is vast and sparse, 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". It really has the meaning of killing a murderer.