The four elders next to him were not much better, either their noses were blue and their faces were swollen, or they were all embarrassed, all of them looked embarrassed and had strange expressions. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

And among these seven people, there was a young man wearing a silver mask standing in Qiao Shengsheng, although the young man was covered by the silver mask for most of his face, and he could only see a pair of smart eyes and half of his chin, but Su Li had seen Yan Qingrui with his own eyes, and heard Monk Xuyun call her a little girl.

Therefore, even though she is dressed in men's clothes and looks like a young boy who is growing tall, she no longer treats her as a man at the moment.

However, knowing that this was a young woman, no one dared to despise her in the slightest, because everyone present had suffered a secret loss in the grove.

In terms of one against eight, it is impossible for Yan Qingrui to win against the four major elders, and even with one against two, it will be difficult.

However, this place like this grove is simply her world, the training base of her previous life, there are some training projects completed in the woods, her camouflage and concealment technique, even if someone stands in front of her face, as long as she doesn't want to, no one will find her.

Coupled with her exquisite body skills, neat skills, not weak fighting skills, and grappling hands, she has been even more powerful in ten years.

One-to-one, and unexpected, can she still abuse the past?

It's simply a strong rolling, invincible.

Among these eight people, except for Su Li, who is good at assassination, she stayed at the end, and directly beat up the matter, but the seven were teased by her.

Ouyang Yuhua was still grinning at this time, he was hung upside down by several tree vines, and before he could react, his whole body couldn't move, and then, the thick branches swept up and down on him.

Then, Ouyang Yuhua felt that his whole body was greeted by the branch, and the most greeting was his legs. Those branches were pumped on the body, and every inch of flesh and skin was extremely painful, but the other party did not use internal strength, all they used was skill, and this ingenuity was symmetrical and powerful, but it was not something that ordinary people could do.

Ouyang Yuhua was so painful that he almost screamed loudly, but as long as he made a little sound, the branches were like soft whips, pumping harder. He felt like he had been whipped to the ground, but he was a little glad that he was hanging upside down, otherwise the branch would have been his face.

But he was glad that it seemed to be a little early, because a stone broke through the air and broke the vine that hung him, and the skin of the person who practiced martial arts was thick and thick, so naturally it didn't hurt to fall, but the next beating hurt it.

Especially when he saw that the person who beat him violently turned out to be the little girl sword master he was looking for, the man in gray couldn't help but shout anymore: "Pumped and smoked, why do you still fight?"

Yan Qingrui slammed his nose with a punch, patted the non-existent ash on his hand, and his body went up to a tree, and when the gray-clothed man rubbed his eyes and looked again, there was a cool breeze in all directions, where was the figure of the little girl sword master?

The experience of several other people is similar, to say that the most bizarre thing is that he worships Chu Gongli, his high martial arts, such a high internal force, his beard is plucked out by a lock, but he doesn't even see a figure, if it weren't for Yan Qingrui taking the initiative to stand in front of him in the end, he would have been planted at home and didn't know who to plant.