The woman in the flight suddenly stopped and almost at the same time, the fairy silk beside her flew out, lingering towards Zuo Meng like a rope tied up. At the same time, the woman raised her hand, and a broken knife the size of a dagger appeared in her hand.

Mixed with Xian Ling's attack, the sword light flashed and attacked Zuo Meng's throat.

This white shadow woman is also a cruel person.

Seeing that he could not escape, he was a killer move, and there was no nonsense. Zuo Meng quickly raised his hand, and a ball of black ink appeared quickly. When the white shadow woman cut her knife, the ink had turned into a long sword, accurately blocking the woman's attack.

bite!!

With a light sound, the woman quickly retreated. Looking at the dark sword that suddenly appeared in Zuo Meng's hand, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.

She was very sure that when she was shooting the sword, the other party had no weapons. As a master, the white shadow woman had a very accurate grasp of the angle and timing of the sword, and it was impossible for such a mistake to make. In other words, the other party's sword appeared out of thin air, just like something that was transformed out of nothing.

only......

How is that possible?

How could there be a martial art in this world that can transform weapons? This is even more incredible than spiritual secret techniques, soul attacks, etc.

She stopped, Zuo Mengke would not stop. The sword in her hand turned, and the sword energy was thriving. The vast sword energy spread out from behind like a peacock spreading its tail, forming a white shadow woman in all directions. Her fairy silk only resisted for a moment and was stabbed into a sieve by the sword energy.

"After shadow."

The white shadow woman dissipated her shawl and revealed her white arms. A short knife also appeared in her other hand.

The two short swords seemed to have come alive in her hands, turning into a sword light, accurately dispersing every sword energy released by Zuo Meng.

After a fight, it will never be defeated.

But this time neither of them took action again.

"What a strange sword."

The white shadow woman looked at the dark sword in Zuo Meng's hand. This thing gave her a strange feeling, as if it was not a metal object.

Zuo Meng took over the Ink Sword, and as long as the other party didn't run away, everything was easy to say.

"Why did you want to capture Zhou Hongsheng's daughter?"

Zuo Meng has no habit of talking nonsense with others. He usually doesn’t beat around the bush if he can directly ask answers.

"you do not know?"

The white shadow woman looked at Zuo Meng in surprise. She didn't understand why this person didn't even understand the reason for the attack, so she chased her so far.

Is this person's brain problem?

"Speak human words."

Zuo Meng did not use all his strength in the previous fight. It was not difficult to kill this woman. The difficulty was to ask the news he wanted. Otherwise, with his current transformation of the magic cultivation level, this woman may not be his opponent. A "Flying Immortal from the Sky" came over and took it away in minutes.

"I heard that the sword bandit King Tianbao is talented and arrogant, and today I have seen it."

The white shadow woman also withdrew her short knife. She took action tonight was just a test, so there was no need to beat her to death here.

The previous move was just to get out of trouble. It was naturally the best to hurt the enemy, and it didn't matter if it couldn't be done. Now, the enemy's strength is not weaker than that of oneself, and the solution to the force would not work. In this situation, we naturally have to return to negotiations. The world is also human nature. When we have absolute strength, we can be unreasonable, but when the strength of the two sides is not much different, negotiations have become a way to resolve conflicts.

Sword bandit?

I changed my nickname again? But why can't I leave the word "bandit" after changing it? Does my Wang look so much like a bandit?

"My name is Xue Linglong, and I am the elder of the Wulin League."

Bloody?

I heard Zhou Hongsheng say that there is a deputy leader of the Wulin League, the Blood Demon Girl. Could it be related to this woman?

"I think Grandmaster Wang has been staying at Zhou Hongsheng's house since entering the city. Has he decided to join the court? This is a bit unwise. Now the general trend is in my martial arts alliance..."

Xue Linglong did not answer Zuo Meng's question, but instead spoke up and tried it.

"I care about you, the Wulin League of the imperial court!"

But Zuo Meng was not in the mood to talk to her here.

"I'll ask you, why do you want to capture Zhou Zhihua!"

It is obviously unreasonable to say that it is a threat to capture the family. Zhou Hongsheng himself is there, so wouldn’t he just take him directly? Besides, Mrs. Zhou is next to him. Compared to Zhihua, who is Zuo Meng guarding, Mrs. Zhou is obviously easier to use. This woman bypasses two options and goes directly from Zhihua. The purpose is too obvious.

"I just saw that girl was very cute and wanted to accept her as a personal disciple."

Xue Linglong smiled sweetly, but there was no truth in her mouth.

Such a woman with both martial arts and appearance may be moved by any man in the world. Even if she is not moved, she will choose to retain some strength when fighting. This is the charm of Xue Linglong and a kind of power hidden by the martial arts she practices.

It’s a pity that the person opposite her is Zuo Meng.

He has created all the world. In that boring era in the middle, he has never seen any beautiful women he has pinched with his own hands. This kind of martial arts charming skill, which is not even considered an immortal technique, was directly ignored in his eyes.

Seeing that this woman was not honest, he was too lazy to talk nonsense.

Be honest, just have a fight.

He stretched out his hand, and the dark ink sword appeared in his hand again.

Afterimage flashed by.

Heavenly Sword Technique!

After Zuo Meng learned the core sword technique of this Tianjian Sect, she used it more skillfully than the elders of the Tianjian Sect. She was still thinking about continuing to make up lies. A question mark appeared on Xue Linglong's head. At the critical moment, she took out the short knife and took it hard.

"Are you crazy?!"

Xue Linglong really feels like this person is crazy. Don’t you know the rules of martial arts? Everyone said it well. Shouldn’t the communication and testing of you back and forth be a normal negotiation process?

How could there be such a person who would turn the table up if he had a disagreement.

She is still a woman!

Shouldn’t you show a more generous grand manners and give her the right to choose first, and should you properly disclose the information she wants to know to exchange it?

The response to her was the second sword that stabbed in the diagonal back. Not only that, a strange scene appeared in her vision. After the two swords, three figures appeared in the field.

Zuo Meng, who was almost the same in three shapes, surrounded her.

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

Xue Linglong dodged two swords in a mess. When he was in the third sword, he had to abandon his sword in a mess. What made him even more desperate was that there were seven more "Wang Tianbao" in the backcourt, and ten of them together. Ten exactly the same people, whether in terms of qi, blood or form, were all the same.

No flaws were found!

"I said!"

The moment ten figures surrounded him and killed him, Xue Linglong finally couldn't help it.

"Isn't it over to cooperate like this before?"
Chapter completed!