Vol 2 Chapter 76: Finger kill

There are more than one woman who can walk in the long tomb, but only one woman likes to wear white. .
There are rumors that her move is to sacrifice the person, with the gray and black tone of Changling, to hint at its dissatisfaction, so she has been exiled overseas.
However, she returned from the torrential rain, and she killed Zhao Wei.
She is naturally the first night of the supervision of the company.
Just counting the numbers, she has already reached the water not far from Bai Shanshui and Zhao Si.
"It was originally a group of heroes, but now it has become a drama for three women."
The night of the cold and sneer looked at Bai Shanshui and Zhao Si, said: "The two most famous giants in the world, all of them are women. If the news is spread, those who are pretentious should go to find a tofu. dead."
Bai Shanshui glanced at the night and was cold. At this time, she was not well-dressed, but she had completely restored her calmness and resumed her usual arrogance.
"You are here too, killing my brother, leading me into the fish market, it seems that you provoked?" Her eyes were slightly sneer, sneer.
The night cold was very casual to look at her and said: "You and I are enemies, why should I tell you, why do you have to entangle such a problem?"
Zhao Si said faintly: "Why are the same people in the game, why should they be separated from each other? If it is all the bureau she set up, then she is alone, killing people by sword, but the ridiculous is the yuan. The Emperor Wu has passed through eight realms. There are so many seven practitioners in Changling. So many princes will be together, dare to meet us here, and we will kill only one woman."
Bai Shanshui thought about it and took care of his clothes. He sneered: "It is not for the Lushan League. I dare not have any damage."
The night cooling is watching Zhao Si laugh, revealing two shallow dimples: "Mr. Zhao Si, both of you are very expensive. Anyone should not be my opponent at this time. If we join hands, kill Baishan. Water? You take the lonely mountain sword, I will take her to reward, so it is fair."
"The stay is long." Zhao Si turned his head and looked at Bai Shanshui and said, "What do you think?"
Bai Shanshui smiled coldly: "Even if we join hands to kill her, we will have damage, and it happens to be calculated by others. At that time, the four most wonderful women in the world will die three at a time, only Zheng sleeves are left. Then she was really happy when she arrived."
Anyone who talks about himself, especially when it comes to praise, will make people feel weird, but she always thinks it for granted.
Zhao Si smiled lightly and said: "You said that the most exciting thing in the world is the four women. I can agree with the four. But you said that there are Zheng sleeves... Although she is a high-level, she is calculated by conspiracy. It is only by the authority of the man that she is sitting in the stable palace. What is wonderful? To say four, the big lady of the Gongsun family, the lady of the business, is stronger than her in my eyes."
The night cursed the brows, and pouted like a pure girl, ridiculed: "The world of the practitioners, the woman is not as good as the man. It is true that the women who can enter the world can count the number of people." It’s not as good as the men’s eleven. You two are here to boast and feel interesting?

"Brightly like us, we have to stay in Changling and be a sword in the hands of people."
Zhao Si is the shortest among the three, but his gaze is the most fierce. He just swept away. If he saw the night and the cold, he said: "What is your intention to commit crimes? As a chess piece, are you?" Can you pull out the palm of the loser? Not to mention Changling is above you, and there are more than one person who can drop the child."
If no one else smiles at the white mountain water, "maybe she also wants to be a queen?"
The night policy is not angry, and there are two tiny dimples on the cheeks again. "I thought, if it really becomes, thank you for your good words."
In the horizontal day of Baishan, the arrogant sword is proud of the mountain forest. The heart is not going to go from a sword. It is more arrogant than most men. But the thing of bickering seems to be not a cold night opponent. In response to this, she was angry and her eyes were picked up again.
Zhao Si is faintly watching the night policy cold: "I see you are not dead, I have heard that nine dead silkworms appear, so you return from overseas?"
The night policy chilled and frowned. "You don't have to test me with words, and you don't have to pose for me. Zhao Wei is dead in my hand. I think I will meet you on weekdays. You and I will die."
Zhao Si’s divine still does not change, indifferent:
I think that people who set up this bureau today will think that I will kill you. After all, the people in Zhao Jian’s furnace are all dead swords, but this person did not think that my way is not. Here."
"There are so many people in Zhao Jian furnace, so many people die, just to complete the teacher's way, the teacher's way, is the way I want to go today."
After the pause, Zhao Si slowly raised the little sword in his hand, and then said plainly: "Today's play, since you are all coming, you must play a complete set, let me first teach you the water of the day."

The night is cold and no longer speaks, looking up at the sky.
If there is a mountain flying in the sky, a drop of crystal water drops in her hand, and then turned into a sword.
In the previous battle with Bai Shanshui, Zhao Si was always a move. Even in the strongest moment of Bai Shanshui, he still won a point in Bai Shanshui, which caused some damage to Bai Shanshui. However, at this time, he was the first.
The power in his body exploded, and the little swords poured into his hands in an instant, all gathered at the tip of Xiaojian.
His body is like a huge oven, and the tip of the sword is like a red star.
The night was cold and a sword stabbed.
The sword in her hand suddenly disappeared when she stabbed.
Her sword has no self, and at the moment it is self-sufficient.
A very soft force, but it is entangled in the red sword in the hands of Zhao Si, so that this is like a small sword carrying a real star forward can not be inseparable.
Zhao Si brows slightly.
"It turns out that the strongest night head is not a rainstorm, but a long-term flow of water, to the means of the soft."
She shook her head and said something.
Then she let go of her hand.
In the battle with Bai Shanshui, after the loss of vitality, he killed his mind and disappeared. At this time, it was impossible to break the sword of the night and cold, and she could not enter, and she retired.
She let go, the red little sword will be shocked, and then quit, and fly up.
Just in the blink of an eye, this little sword has already flown to the endless sky and flew to its place.
And her figure, like a real flying sword, flew back.
Zhao Siyi retired, and Bai Shanshui only throws his thick green sword in his hand.
It’s just that this is a simple throw, and Bai Shanshui coughs up a blood.
Half of the river and the water disappeared instantly, but unlike the previous ones, the fish and shrimp had already left and left, and only the water plants at the bottom of the river were weak and lying in the slightly wet sand.
The thick green long sword disappeared without a trace, and a huge rotating Bitan was a cold night in it.
The night was cold and shouted, and the whole body was like a heavy river stone falling at the bottom of the pool. There were countless real yuan in her body.
There was a loud bang, and the river began to rain like a note.
It’s just that this countless raindrops are not falling from the sky, but flying from the depths of the river to the sky.
The crystal water droplets produced around her body are cut on the Bitan, which is rotated around the body, and turned into more water, flying upwards.
Just a moment of light, countless crystal water droplets have formed thousands of crystal little swords, turning into a sword array.
The night policy took a deep breath and screamed again.
A blush of blood dripped down the corner of her mouth, and thousands of crystal-clear swords stabbed out and pierced into Bitan.
Bitan Rulong was pinned by thousands of small swords and could no longer call for the rain.
In the next moment, it turns into countless streams of water and rushes along the bottom of the river.
A bang.
Just like being spit out by the dragon, the night policy was rushed out from the bottom of the river by a strong energy.
When she began to fall from the air, the rivers and rivers were in harmony, and the waves were soaring.
In front of her, the white blood on the white shirt was like red plum blossoms, and in the river water mixed with countless muddy water, there was a vague blood flow spreading. It was like a dragon injured and smashed, leaving traces.
The night was cold and coughing gently, and the slightest eyes could not see whether it was regret or glad.
......
At this time, in the depths of the Daqin Palace, a square copper temple was only worn in casual clothes, and it had to be unfinished. However, the Emperor Yuanwu, who was the strongest emperor of Daqin’s history, slowly raised his head.
There are hidden wonders in the eight realms that are unimaginable.
In his eyes, if there are countless stars flowing.
Zhao Si’s sword, like a demon star, was too strong and sturdy. At this time, he returned to the endless sky with a sheath, but he caught the track.
He took a deep breath and raised his hands slightly, and couldn't help but shoot.
However, it was impossible for others to feel that after he had been hesitating for such a cultivated practitioner, his hands were hanging down, only his fingers were slightly bounced.
In the Queen's study, the patio above Lingquan suddenly shot countless pure rays of light.
Numerous rays of light are interlaced, and countless intersections become brighter, such as countless tiny stars floating above several showers in Lingquan.
The empress's flawless face sheds a hint of coldness.
Her left hand was lifted and a few pure rays of light were shot on the fingertips of the five fingers.
In the endless sky, the red-red sword is about to fall into the established trajectory and hang down.
However, at this time, in the cold space above, there are countless stars and tails of starlight, which immediately turn into a white pillar without a slight temperature, sweeping over the red sword.
Zhao Si has already landed somewhere in the foothills. Her eyes suddenly filled with endless shock and anger. With a bang, her mouth rushed out of her mouth, and she couldn’t control her figure for a while. .
In the endless high-altitude, the brilliance of the red-red sword in the depths of the stalks is extinguished, and the whole body is burnt black, which becomes a real rust-iron, and the fly falls without knowing where.