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124, one step flat

Just when they were feeling resentful and resentful, they suddenly felt that the flow of air around them had changed.

somebody is coming!

Liu Captou is also a warrior, he can feel the person coming on the breeze.

There was no sound of footsteps, and from a distance, a beautiful purple figure came into their sight.

That woman is wearing a purple dress and has an unparalleled graceful figure. She is peerless and independent, and her beauty is beyond comparison. Her single beautiful figure can make the world fall in love with her.

There was no wind, but her dress was dancing gracefully in the air.

She came step by step, and her majestic aura made people's hearts tremble: What an amazing light skill.

Piaoran landed in front of them, with his back to them, and said in a clear and melodious voice: "Stand back a hundred meters, otherwise, you will bear the consequences!"

After saying that, her graceful figure flashed lightly and she had already jumped into the bandit's lair.

"Girl, be careful!" Liu Captou couldn't help but remind him.

He knew that if this woman had such extraordinary light skills, she must also have extraordinary martial arts.

Going deep into the tiger's den is still shocking.

Liang Yuanhua, Liu Patou and the others all retreated a hundred meters away and looked over calmly.

I saw the woman stepping lightly with her toes, dancing like a ghost, and in an instant she was on their roof.

Someone discovered her immediately.

"Someone!"

"What! Where?"

The deafening sound of drums broke the tranquility of Wucheng.

The drinker was half sober, picked up the thing in his hand and prepared to fight.

The woman in purple smiled and started fighting without saying a word.

The white silk ribbon flew out from the sleeves, and the energy penetrated the ribbon belt. All the long arrows that flew in were rolled up with internal strength and returned to them.

Tsk tsk tsk!

In an instant, there was a scene of swords, swords, and bloodshed.

Everyone looked at Liang Yuanhua outside with horror.

At noon at that moment, it was the time when the scorching sun was at its hottest, and thousands of feet of golden light fell from the sky.

I saw the purple-clothed woman leaping into the air, her white silk ribbon flying in the air, her fierce strength harvesting lives like an overwhelming force.

Everyone looked over and could see a bloodstain on their neck, which was all caused by Bai Ling.

A soft white silk in her hand is as good as a sword!

Then her martial arts should be terribly high!

The bandits knew they were facing a strong enemy and did not dare to underestimate them. They actually released smoke to blind the woman's sight and attempted a sneak attack.

The green smoke curled up, but it couldn't cover up the beautiful figure in the sky. He moved his sleeves with his wrists, like a phoenix soaring in the nine heavens.

Look at that man, flying in the air.

Look at that person, he looks so beautiful.

Look at that man, he is as powerful as a mountain, and his murderous intent is immersed in his skin!

Look at that man, Bai Ling killed the brave bandit general!

When their second-in-command, Xie Yao, fell from a high altitude, the only thought that flashed through Liang Yuanhua's mind was: How could there be such a woman in the world, who kills people like breaking flowers and is so fearless?

Their leader, Tu Ye, looked over and saw corpses lying on the ground, scattered weapons, and solidified blood.

He was horrified and desperate.

Hundreds of brothers from the thirty-eight villages in Wucheng all died at the hands of this woman!

"Why?"

When Bai Ling wrapped around his neck, he couldn't help but ask.

The woman's cold eyes are as deep as the sea, as bright as stars, as clear as water, without sadness or joy.

She said calmly: "Since you have embarked on this road, you should expect that one day, with so much blood on your hands, you will be married to others."

The voice was clear and airy, but it spoke without any warmth.

After saying that, Bai Ling exerted force, Tu Ye's pupils widened, he lost his breath and fell down.

The woman took back her white silk silk and wore a purple dress swaying in the wind. The coldness in her bones revealed that she was truly a beautiful person, graceful and clear.


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