In the face of such a rouge horse, many male prisoners in the audience are ready to move, although they know that it is very dangerous, but they have been locked in this cold dungeon all the year round, and they still can't help but be eager to try.

But after a few breaths, a burly prisoner with a large figure and three thicknesses came to the stage.

After taking the medicine, the burly man tore off his coat, revealing dark and shiny skin, and his eyes were full of greed that men know.

He drew a knife from the weapon rack, and with a turn of the moment, he pounced on the woman like a tiger, and there was no rudeness to say anything.

The man relied on his physical advantage to slash the woman's face with a knife.

A hint of fierceness flashed between the woman's brows, and she had expected that once she took the stage, she might attract a lot of reckless men and fools.

She had to kill a hundred, otherwise she might not be able to boil a stick of incense and burn it, and her physical strength would be exhausted.

Therefore, in the face of this swift sword, she did not dodge, and a burst of Qi unique to the cultivators of the Five Realms suddenly emitted from her petite body, like the tide of the sea.

The woman scurried forward like a nimble tanuki, and leaned to the side of the man.

The bladeless iron sword was originally very heavy, but at the moment when she shook her arms and wrists, it seemed to turn into a soft rattan, and a sword shadow that was indistinguishable from reality was shaken out in the air, stabbing straight into the man's ribs.

As soon as the sword momentum was formed, the cyan sword qi burst out from the sword's body, like several green snakes hidden under the rattan suddenly sprang up.

There was a crackling sound of electric arcs in the air.

The woman only stabbed out one sword, but it felt like dozens of swords.

The burly man seemed to be reckless, and his moves were full of flaws, but he was not in vain, and when he saw the woman with fine skin and tender flesh rushing towards him, the knife momentum had changed.

The Pak knife changed from a chop to a sharpening, and slashed obliquely at the stabbing iron sword.

A cloud of earthy yellow qi exploded from the body of the knife, like a tumbling and falling turbid wave, smashing into the sword qi that stabbed like lightning.

Boom!

An emerald green light curtain suddenly appeared in the center of the stone platform.

Streams of cyan sword qi passed through the turbid yellow sword waves, like a piece of emerald coral growing horizontally.

Under the collision and impact of the two strong gases, countless dust and stone chips shook out from the bluestone cracks in the ground, and the entire stone platform was suddenly filled with smoke and dust.

The audience was waiting to see the excitement, and everyone saw the situation, and their faces changed one after another, and their faces were horrified.

Even Xu Zhenye and Fan Yan, who were standing on the wall and watching, frowned slightly, slightly surprised.

When Ye Mo saw the woman use the trick "Green Snake Entanglement Vine", he secretly praised this style in his heart for being quite the essence of Qingcheng Entanglement Sword, and then saw that the man used the "Inverted Whale Wave" in the Lonely Mountain Turbidity Wave Knife as a relative, and felt a little interesting.

However, both styles have hidden half hands that have not yet been used, so it is difficult to judge which is higher or lower than the man.

Sure enough, just as the young man flashed his thoughts, the man's sword momentum had changed again.

Rewinding whale wave after wave rolling!

I just saw that he pressed down the short knife that was overflowing with anger, as if he was about to smash all the energy that had just been dissipated by the woman's sword qi into the ground, but at the moment when the knife shattered the bluestone on the ground, he picked up the blade and pointed it at the woman's waist and abdomen.

A wave of turbid yellow qi swept towards the woman from under the emerald green light curtain that was about to disperse.

This trick is used very cleverly, and it is done in one go, but it is also extremely poisonous and cannot be prevented.

The woman's eyes were confused by the light curtain, and her feet moved a little slowly, and her outer pants were immediately cut into strips of rags by the tumbling knife, almost unable to cover the roots of her thighs.

Many people in the audience saw the woman revealing her two white thighs, and their blood was instantly spurting, and their eyes were round.

However, at the moment when even Fan Yan on the wall was slightly stunned, the woman took advantage of the opportunity to soar into the air, and when the man opposite was still staring at her thighs, she suddenly threw a bladeless iron sword.

The sword was piercing through the man's slightly grinning mouth, instantly piercing his skull.

The man knelt on the ground, the look of surprise on his face that saw the spring light gradually turned into horror, and blood kept gushing out of his mouth, and he was not dead.

But the woman's face was cold, and there was no shyness, and when it fell in the air, she had already harnessed the iron sword back, and her snow-white feet touched the ground, and a sword slapped away, and it landed on the man's face.

There was a crunch sound.

The red and white brains splashed towards the crowd looking at the audience.

The headless body of the burly man fell to the ground.

Some of the prisoners, whose faces had been washed with blood, were so frightened that they crawled backwards, and the room fell silent after a burst of exclamations.

"Damn, such a spicy little girl, Lao Xu, where did you catch it?"

Fan Yan couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, scratching the back of his neck that was a little cool breeze.

Xu Zhenye's face did not change, and he stroked his five locks of beard: "Yesterday, the funeral place dug out of the hidden pile from Beicheng, this woman is Wang Yong, the shopkeeper of Wang Ji Silk Village, who married a concubine a few years ago, and just gave birth to a big fat boy for him, I didn't expect it, it turned out to be a ruthless corner."

Fan Yan held the battlement with one hand, lightly tapped his temples with the other, frowned and thought hard: "Let me think about it, the trick she used before should be one of the styles in Qingcheng's sword entanglement, but in the end, the swordsmanship ......"

"Drunken flowers are in double tone, plum fragrance is dark"

Phantom Bamboo, who had been cold, suddenly spoke, and glanced at Ye Yu again.

Fan Yan was shocked when he heard this, and said: "Yes, yes, yes, it is the means of drunken flower yin, gathering qi into silk, using silk to control the sword, and Qi Zong."

Xu Zhenye's eyes lit up slightly, and he looked at the stage again: "So she may be the killer of Penghu Pavilion?" ”

Fan Yan nodded slightly: "Flower Valley Willow Cliff, Fengtai Dragon Pavilion, she may also be a person from Fengyuntai"

Xu Zhenye thought so, pondered for a moment, took out a gold ingot from his arms and pressed it into Fan Yan's hand, and then arched his hand towards him and Phantom Bamboo: "Thank you Fan Lender, Phantom Bamboo Girl, Xu has some important things, say goodbye first"

Fan Yan smiled and returned the salute, but Phantom Bamboo was indifferent.

Cold sweat was dripping on his back, and his face was a little stiff.

Seeing Xu Zhenye's footsteps hurriedly walking off the horse, he bit the tip of his tongue and decided to take advantage of Fan Yan's presence to make a try.

Ye Mo set her eyes on Phantom Bamboo's chest, thinking that this mute girl was developing well.

Phantom Bamboo didn't react.

He scratched his cheek again, his face was slightly red, and he muttered in his heart, "I don't know how it feels?" ”

Phantom Bamboo suddenly turned his head to look at him, his brows slightly condensed.

Ye Yan pretended to be panicked, and moved half a step towards Fan Yan's side, but suddenly felt his shoulders sinking, and Fan Yan hugged his neck, only to see him smile and said: "Little brother, I have some knowledge, I didn't see it just now, my name is Fan Yan, what is your name?" ”

"Drunken Night"

"Oh, Brother Sayo, what are you doing?"

"Didn't get into the industry"

"That's the guest house?"

Nightmuffler nodded slightly.

Fan Yan bent down and said with a smile: "What else did you see just now, tell me about it"

Phantom Bamboo suddenly interjected: "I don't know how it feels."

Fan Yan was stunned, looked up at Phantom Bamboo, seemed to have suddenly figured out something, his eyes were cold, and he turned to look at Yeyu.

The corners of Ye's mouth twitched slightly, and his body leaned back slightly.

Fan Yan suddenly smiled: "It turned out to be a good friend, disrespectful, disrespectful"

Yeyu's face stiffened slightly, and she looked at Phantom Bamboo again, only to see that she was not angry but laughed, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.

The boy didn't know what to do, and suddenly he felt like he had fallen into a pit.

……

For a moment, in a mansion in the south of the city.

Xu Zhenye walked into a richly and luxuriously furnished study with a slightly hurried step.

The room is filled with incense, and behind a carved jade screen of lacquered wood there is a sandalwood desk, behind which also sits a Xu Zhenye.

It's just that this "Lao Xu" has an ugly face, and there is a fist-sized bruise in his left eye socket, and he is applying medicine to his face in front of the pearl mirror at this time.

"Dad, there's a clue"

Xu Zhenye's figure who entered the house suddenly fogged and condensed, turning into the appearance of a young man in Tsing Yi.

"Hong Nu'er really has something to do with the Wang family, Wang Yong died last night, only the old lady Wang and Wang Yong's concubine were sent to the tower prison, and I also found out a news"

Xu Zhenye put down the cotton cloth in his hand, and his face became more and more gloomy when he heard the news.

"That Liu clan is likely to be the killer of Fengyun Tower, today I watched her kill a prisoner of the Five Realms with her sword"

Xu Zhenye frowned, and the fist wound on his face grinned in pain.

"Tell me more about it"

Zangjin Wu picked up a white porcelain teacup from the desk, poured a sip of tea, and told the details of what he had just seen in the city.

After Xu Zhenye listened, he stroked his beard and pondered for a moment: "The Liu family should be born in Penghu Pavilion"

Zangjin Wu said suspiciously: "But isn't it there that only men have always been adopted?" ”

Xu Zhenye smiled lightly: "Don't forget what kind of place we are here, if it is not coerced by people or driven by great interests, with their strength, dare to send people to Taiping City?" ”

Zangjin Wu suddenly said: "False and real, I'm afraid even if we can pry open that girl's mouth, she will die and refuse to admit it."

Xu Zhenye closed his eyes and pondered for a moment: "You just said that the phantom bamboo saw the sword path of the Liu family."

The Tibetan Golden Crow nodded.

Xu Zhenye was slightly confused, frowning slightly: "No, Phantom Bamboo is not a swordsman Fan Yan, he shouldn't have such knowledge."

Zangjin Wu wondered: "Could it be him?" ”

Xu Zhenye stroked his beard and pondered for a moment and said: "The rivers and lakes are not touched, the old man, the woman and the child, what is the name of the child you are talking about?" ”

"Ye Yan, he also came to me with Feng Tielu to inquire about the news of the deeds before."

"Don't you look only eight or nine years old, but your demeanor is a little weird?"

"Yes, it looks like a little adult"

Xu Zhenye's eyes were a little ethereal, and he pondered for a moment and said: "You go and send Liu's account to Qianji first, so that they can solve the fortune telling as soon as possible, and one more thing to remember, if you encounter that night in the future, you must not treat him as a child."

The Tibetan Golden Crow nodded.