After Wang Xiaoru finished speaking, she threw a bloody and blurred thing between the three of them with an impatient face. Mu Wushuang looked at it fixedly, and it turned out to be a blood-drenched demon pill. Wang Xiaoru took a deep breath and shouted: "The old man gave him the demon pill, and he has been looking for live blood for the old man for more than two years. Now he has been killed! You hand over the murderer to Lao Yu, I may let you go!" Mu Wushuang saw Zhang Zhubei and Liu Manmang's hesitation, and immediately raised his sword and said: "Senior, that Xianyun Dao person is to blame, and everyone will be punished!" Wang Xiaoru turned around and said, "Boy, I know that your sword is very powerful, if Lao Yu remembers correctly, it is called Juluo." However, Xianyun was not killed by a sword, and the old man could see it. ”

Mu Wushuang's eyebrows pressed and said, "I broke his neck, seniors thought so!" Wang Xiaoru smiled ghostly at the corner of her mouth, and suddenly came directly to Mu Wushuang, and gently patted his chest with her right palm. Mu Wushuang was shocked in his heart, he didn't know how the ghost grandmother came to him. It's just that before Mu Wushuang reacted, he suddenly felt that a strange force came from his chest, and Mu Wushuang took four or five steps back, and he hadn't even unloaded Wang Xiaoru's strength, so he could only stick the sentence sword on the ground to stand firm. Zhang Zhubei saw that Wang Xiaoru's skills were unpredictable, and immediately squeezed out a smile and said: "The ghost grandmother's magic skills are world-famous, and the younger generations admire, it is really not our original intention to disturb the seniors today, and I hope that the seniors will raise their noble hands and raise their noble hands." Wang Xiaoru nodded: "It's not difficult to let the old man let you go, I like this chick very much, so let her accompany the old man." As for the kid with the sword, if he wants to shield the murderer, he can be regarded as a little righteous, which is very good! The old man still likes a stupid boy with backbone. ”

When Li Shuanghua heard this, there was more cold sweat on his face. "Don't you think!" Mu Wushuang shouted, standing up straight. A trace of unhappiness flashed on Wang Xiaoru's face, and her right hand slowly hung down on her lap. Liu Manmang didn't expect Mu Wushuang to actually shield Zhang Tingye, and looked at Mu Wushuang's eyes with a little more appreciation. Zhang Zhubei hurriedly turned his head and signaled Mu Wushuang not to anger Wang Xiaoru. Mu Wushuang pulled out a sentence and said, "The senior left Aunt Hua, and I can't explain to the master when I go back." Wang Xiaoru's expression softened a little and said: "That's it, okay, you can stay together, just to fill the vacancy of the Xianyun mongrel." Mu Wushuang snorted coldly and said, "The senior has offended!" and then swung his sword and stabbed at Wang Xiaoru.

Wang Xiaoru slowly stretched out two fingers, looking like she wanted to clamp the sentence. Mu Wushuang was happy in his heart: "She will definitely be shocked by the sentence falling sword!" It's just that when the sentence falling sword stabbed over, Wang Xiaoru turned around expressionlessly to dodge, then leaned forward, reached out and pressed her left hand on Mu Wushuang's shoulder. Mu Wushuang's body also stopped, no matter how hard Mu Wushuang tried, he couldn't move a bit, and Wang Xiaoru's right hand and two fingers could stop at Juluo Jianjian's body. Wang Xiaoru said slowly: "Juluo sword, good at hurting people with demon power. The old man is not stupid enough to pinch your sword directly. Mu Wushuang's heart immediately tightened, and Zhang Zhubei and Liu Manmang were also so nervous that they couldn't say a word. Wang Xiaoru is completely showing off her martial arts, and it is said that Mu Wushuang's sword is definitely as fast as lightning. Even if Zhang Zhubei and the others took this sword, they were extremely reluctant, and Wang Xiaoru seemed to be unhurried, but he was able to buckle Mu Wushuang's body first.

Mu Wushuang frowned, and his wrist flipped the long sword sideways, wanting to cut Wang Xiaoru's fingers. Wang Xiaoru still slowly put down her right hand, and easily dodged Mu Wushuang's yin move. Wang Xiaoru put a list of left hand pushes, and Mu Wushuang was suddenly pushed out more than two feet. After standing still, Mu Wushuang felt that his right shoulder was hot and painful. Although Mu Wushuang gritted his teeth and stood up straight, his right shoulder was as heavy and hot as if a piece of red iron had been pressed. Wang Xiaoru looked at his left hand, smiled slightly, and said, "Boy, how is the old Baiyin hand?" "Baiyin hand!" Zhang Zhubei and Liu Manmang couldn't help but secretly snort. This set of palm techniques is to infuse your own internal force into the opponent's body, and use your own internal force to destroy the opponent's muscles and veins, the deeper the internal force, the greater the power. Judging from Wang Xiaoru's expression, she didn't use all her strength, but played. Wang Xiaoru seemed to like Mu Wushuang's expression very much, raised her head slightly and suddenly said, "Girl, don't do stupid things, it's not good to hurt you." ”

Li Shuanghua saw that Wang Xiaoru had her back to her, and wanted to sneak attack quietly, but when she said this, she could only stop the silver ring that was ready to go. Wang Xiaoru turned her head slightly: "Girl, you can't even touch your old clothes, do you believe it or not?" Li Shuanghua swallowed a mouthful of saliva and didn't answer her. Mu Wushuang's teeth chattered, and he stood up straight and stared at Wang Xiaoru in pain. Wang Xiaoru showed a hint of surprise on her face, and immediately looked down at her left hand and said, "Could it be that the old decay really has to be old? It seems that we have to find more living blood." Mu Wushuang was furious when he heard this, and instantly felt that his right shoulder was a lot easier, seeing that Wang Xiaoru was still looking down at his left hand, Mu Wushuang retreated with his left hand, rushed up with an arrow step, and stabbed straight at Wang Xiaoru's heart. Wang Xiaoru still didn't raise her head, but just waved her left hand. Mu Wushuang suddenly felt a strong gust of wind blowing a faint pain on his face, and the sentence fell to the sword, and naturally slowed down. When Mu Wushuang came back to his senses, Wang Xiaoru disappeared again.

Mu Wushuang hurriedly stopped and glanced around, and then looked at Zhang Zhubei and Liu Manmang, and no one was speechless. Zhang Zhubei pursed his lips and said: "The hero doesn't suffer the loss in front of him, let's run away quickly." "Senior Brother Tonghai, do you think we can escape?" Liu Manmang, who had been silent, asked rhetorically, and Zhang Zhubei was also speechless. At this time, a sound came from all directions, accompanied by Wang Xiaoru's hoarse voice: "Call Zhenhai Yulong, and see how much he has grown." Hearing this, Zhang Zhubei hurriedly said, "How do seniors know that my Senior Brother Zhang is here?" There was a dead silence around, and Li Shuanghua suddenly felt a hand slowly wrapped around his neck, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to make any more movements. Wang Xiaoru's face slowly flashed out from the back of Li Shuanghua's head and said: "This radius of ten miles, what kind of wind and grass can hide the old decay? You are too bad, let's ask Zhang Xiuwen'er to play with the old decay." ”

When Liu Manmang heard this, the big knife in his hand was horizontal, and the sound of the iron ring hitting was endless, and Mu Wushuang also raised the sentence and stared at Wang Xiaoru. "You ......," Zhang Zhubei said with a hateful stomp of his foot, "...... Are you crazy? You actually dare to disobey the ghost grandmother! Compared to her old man, that's a difference between cloud and mud!" Liu Manmang said expressionlessly: "Senior Brother Zhang went to find someone, and if he lost, he lost, Xiao Han didn't understand the tricks of his predecessors, he was really unwilling." Mu Wushuang quietly lowered his waist and pulled the horse away, the tip of the sword still pointing directly at Wang Xiaoru. Wang Xiaoru slowly took her hands off Li Shuanghua's neck, and her feet left the ground in front of Li Shuanghua and snorted coldly: "You two are not qualified enough! Don't wait for the old man to change his mind, then none of the four of you will be able to leave!" "The big deal is death, I, Mu Wushuang, will never leave Aunt Hua!" Mu Wushuang immediately shouted, Zhang Zhubei pressed Mu Wushuang's left arm in a hurry and reprimanded: "No wonder Senior Brother Qiansheng called you a bastard! But no matter how hard Zhang Zhubei tried, Mu Wushuang's arm didn't move like an iron cast.

Liu Manmang saw that Wang Xiaoru was still standing lazily in place, and actually slashed towards Wang Xiaoru with a flash. Mu Wushuang's eyes burst out with a fierce light, and as soon as he pushed his arm to block Zhang Zhubei, he also stabbed out with a sword. Wang Xiaoru smiled slightly, stretched out her hand on Li Shuanghua's left waist, and Li Shuanghua's eyelids drooped and fell into Wang Xiaoru's arms. In an instant, Liu Manmang's blade had already arrived in front of Wang Xiaoru, and he saw Wang Xiaoru's sleeves rolled, and Liu Manmang's nine-ring knife was entangled by Wang Xiaoru as if it was inserted into a quagmire. Wang Xiaoru hugged Li Shuanghua with her right hand, grabbed Liu Manmang's big knife with her left hand, and made a slight effort Liu Manmang's big knife was already out of his hand. Here, the sentence falling sword in Mu Wu's hands slashed directly at Wang Xiaoru's face. Wang Xiaoru's left hand was raised, Liu Manmang's big knife flew straight towards the Juluo Sword, with a crisp sound, the Nine Ring Sword was instantly cut into two by the Juluo Sword, and Mu Wushuang's figure was also stagnant. Wang Xiaoru took the opportunity to take Li Shuanghua and jumped backwards, and landed lightly two feet away.

Seeing this, Liu Manmang stomped on the ground with his right foot, jumped up and jumped up, stretched his ape arm and grabbed half of the nine-ring knife, and then fell steadily to the ground. Mu Wushuang missed the blow, and immediately rushed forward with an arrow step, and the long sword shook and stabbed Wang Xiaoru's left shoulder. Liu Manmang looked at the half of the big knife in his hand, and a little anger welled up on his face, this big knife has been with him for many years, killing countless enemies, and has become a part of him, even if it is broken into two, Liu Manmang is reluctant to throw it away. Liu Manmang saw Wang Xiaoru put Li Shuanghua under a tree, and then turned his left hand into a claw with five fingers, as if he wanted to grab Mu Wushuang's wrist. It's just that Mu Wushuang has a tall arm length, if Wang Xiaoru really does this, Mu Wushuang will definitely pierce her left shoulder first. But Wang Xiaoru, who was less than a few inches away from the tip of the sword, suddenly turned sideways, raised his right leg and kicked Mu Wushuang's lower abdomen. There was a muffled sound. Mu Wushuang's tall body was kicked off the ground by her. Mu Wushuang's lower abdomen was in pain, and he almost wanted to get rid of the sword when he fell into the sword. Just before Mu Wushuang landed, Wang Xiaoru's left arm suddenly grew half a foot, grabbed Mu Wushuang's left shoulder, and then rounded his right leg, and kicked Mu Wushuang's lower abdomen with another leg, and Mu Wushuang immediately flew out. Liu Manmang hurriedly took a step to catch Mu Wushuang, and the two took a few steps back before they stopped.