Reborn Wang Yuyan

It may still be frozen for thousands of miles in the north, but at this time in the south of the Yangtze River, the spring breeze is blowing, and the weather is getting warmer despite the cold.

Wang Yuyan, who usually hardly cares about these things, took an unprecedented look at the old calendar today.

Fireworks in March, where the spring rain is blurred, the vast scenery of Taihu Lake is in full bloom.

Wang Yuyan was alone, with a sword, a hat, and a boat, rippling on the rippling microwave, quietly enjoying the scenery of nature. The bamboo hat, the boat, and the horse were lighter than the horses, and she was free and unrestrained in the misty rain.

It is said that all scenery words are words of love. When she saw her heartbeat, she couldn't help but open her white teeth and move her red lips.

"The tender green and soft fragrance are far stronger, and spring is everywhere... The long embankment and the thin willows hide the rainbow bridge, playing the shengxiao, accompanied by the fishermen and woodcutters. Drunk rowing a solitary boat, hanging poems floating on my back."

"Okay, that's a good line: 'Drunk and rowing a boat, with poems hanging on your back.' This young lady has a good talent, but people with good poems are more beautiful."

A pair of flattery words suddenly came from nowhere, and Wang Yuyan couldn't help but feel a slight heat on her face when she heard the words.

This is a poem by Liu Ji and Shen Hong of the Ming Dynasty. This was the Northern Song Dynasty. Of course, no one else has heard of it. The visitor must have mistakenly thought it was written by her. Although in the eyes of the time traveler, this is not plagiarism or plagiarism.

Rather, "borrowing" is "original", which is similar to the way a scholar steals a book, which is not called stealing but stealing. But this was her first time doing this, and her skin was not as thick as a city wall.

However, there was just a hint of blush on her face, and she quickly realized that she had been dressed up in disguise when she came out, and her current appearance should be "Ning Caichen". She had already planned it very early on.

Before the Beiming Divine Art is fully developed, the identity of his daughter's family will never be exposed.

Unexpectedly, I had just stepped out and before I even landed on the beach, the first person I met would have already been spotted.

The disguise technique she learned from A'Zhu shouldn't be easy to see through, right? Moreover, she is still wearing a bamboo hat. Unless she gets closer and looks at her carefully, no one can see her appearance at all. Who has such good eyesight?

Wang Yuyan muttered secretly and looked up.

I saw a man standing on a weeping willow tree on the shore. He was about twenty-one or twelve years old. He wore a Confucian scarf and a light robe. His figure was rising and falling with the breeze, and he looked as if he was about to soar.

Very cool! This was Wang Yuyan’s first impression when she saw this man.

When the man saw Wang Yuyan looking over, he put the weapon in his hand on his waist, then slightly cupped his hands, bowed and said, "I'm smiling in the clouds. I'm so rude to the young lady. Please forgive me. I just want to ask the young lady her name?"

Seeing the weapon inserted into Yun Lixiao's waist, Wang Yuyan's eyes paused for a moment, the relaxed and playful expression on her face disappeared, and she asked without answering: "How do you know I'm a woman?"

"Close your eyes and smell the fragrance of virginity. Hey, as long as you are a virgin, there is nothing you don't know about using Yunlixiao's method of identifying women by smelling their fragrance." Yunlixiao closed his eyes slightly, inhaled the air with his nose, and then made a

Intoxicated look.

Are all these people born with dog noses? I am not the legendary Xiang Fei, so why don’t I smell any fragrance? Is it because I have entered Lan Zhi’s room and haven’t smelled its fragrance for a long time? Wang Yuyan thought about it and looked at Yunli

He smiled and saw the wretched look in his smile. His heart moved and he asked: "What is the relationship between you and Yun Zhonghe?"

"Yun Zhonghe? Who is that person? I don't know him, let alone have anything to do with him?" Yun Lixiao was slightly stunned, and then replied.

"Really? One Yunzhonghe and the other Yunlixiao use the same weapon. You can tell if there is any relationship with each other."

In the original work, the Four Great Evils only mentioned that Duan Yanqing had an apprentice, "Soul Chasing Staff" Tan Qing, and did not mention whether Yun Zhonghe had any apprentices or sons. Wang Yuyan was just angry that the Yun Lixiao in front of her was frivolous in his words, and used

His weapon is the same as Yun Zhonghe's, so he deliberately tried to test it.

Wang Yuyan's eyes were slightly stern. After speaking, her feet paused slightly. She jumped up and crossed the distance of ten feet. When she landed, her toes were just a little bit on the surface of the lake. When the microwave rippled away, she had jumped another two feet. Her body was as if dancing with the wind.

Willow, light and delicate.

When the rabbit was up and the falcon was about to fall, she let out a soft moan and drew her sword in her hand, and with one move, Changhong Guanri pierced towards Yunlixiao.

Yun Lixiao obviously didn't expect that such a graceful woman from the south of the Yangtze River could be as quiet as a virgin and as active as a rabbit in a strip. She could hit her whenever she asked, and she had extraordinary light skills and was extremely fierce. The cloud and light breeze on her face disappeared lightly, and the lustful, lustful smile faded away and replaced it.

He was solemn. He hurriedly used his feet to gain strength on the willow tree, and then retreated in the opposite direction. However, after all, the retreat speed could not be as fast as the attack, so he could only keep taking off the iron-clawed steel staff at the same time.

Ding……

The sword gleamed like a sword, and in a series of rapid and rapid collisions, it collided with Yun Lixiao's iron-clawed steel staff countless times.

"Sure enough, it's the Eight Strikes of Snakes and Cranes. How dare you say that it has nothing to do with Yun Zhonghe!" Once Yun Lixiao made his move, Wang Yuyan immediately saw that he was using Yun Zhonghe's signature martial arts "Eight Strikes of Snakes and Cranes." Jiao

While scolding, the movement of the shuriken is like the wind, the sword moves are faster and the edge is sharper.

Yun Lixiao was shocked when his martial arts background was revealed. His subordinates couldn't help but slow down a little and the iron claws and steel staff were slightly disturbed. They were immediately unable to withstand Wang Yuyan's sharp and fast sword. When he groaned, blood bloomed on his body like peach blossoms.

As they advanced and retreated like this, the two of them were squaring off. Wang Yuyan, who had a strong momentum, pressed hard with her sword. She was determined to test her own internal strength, and suddenly struck out with her sword from a position of superiority.

Cut with one sword in the wind!

"Qiang", there was another violent impact. Yunlixiao had already been attacked and was in a hurry. How could he resist at this time? When he lost his balance, he was struck to the ground along with the iron claws and steel staff that blocked the sword slash.

Seeing that Yunlixiao's situation was over, Wang Yuyan did not hesitate, and immediately pursued the victory as soon as her feet landed on the ground. But just as she moved, a black ball suddenly flew out of Yunlixiao's hand. She knew that it would not happen without even thinking about it.

What a good thing, she could only retreat. Stepping on Bagua, it was as if it had transformed into a shadow, and suddenly it flashed out ten feet away.

Peng!

With a muffled sound, the ball exploded, causing dust and thick smoke to fill the air.

Wang Yuyan was afraid that the smoke would be poisonous, so she quickly retreated some distance and stood upwind.

"It's this trick again!"

When the smoke dissipated, Wang Yuyan rubbed her sore right wrist and said something rather hateful.

In the past, I often saw this kind of scene when watching martial arts dramas. Whenever the villain was about to be defeated, he would throw out a smoke bomb unexpectedly, and then use the smoke to escape. She always thought it was ridiculous, but she didn't expect that she would also encounter it now.

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"I won't let you escape next time!"

How could she be happy when her success failed?

But fortunately, I still won the first time I fought against a man from the Jianghu. Although it was a bit unexpected, generally speaking, Yun Lixiao’s martial arts was not as good as his own. It’s just that the person who won was probably the descendant of that big thief Yun Zhonghe.

My disciple Yun Lixiao has nothing to be proud of. Even if Yun Zhonghe is here, if there are no unexpected dirty tricks, she is confident that she will win and then punish the evil and promote the good.

Finally, she looked at the sword in her hand. There were many nicks on it. Although they were very small, they also showed that the sword was no longer suitable for use. After thinking about it, she walked towards Suzhou City.