Video Martial Arts: Top Ten Masters at the Beginning

He grabbed a handful of snow in his hand and sprinkled it on Shui Sheng.

This technique of celestial maiden scattering flowers stopped Shui Sheng's attack!
She had also heard of the practice of sprinkling lime powder on the enemy in Jianghu, and she sneered at this act.

In her eyes, one must be upright when walking in the rivers and lakes.

Poisoning and lime-scattering, these indiscriminate tricks, are fundamentally off the table.

It's a pity that there are so many high-quality talents in the Jianghu. These dirty tricks can sometimes help people leapfrog the battle.

Not to mention that Hua Tiegan's martial arts level is even stronger than that of Shui Dai.

Shui Sheng closed her eyes tightly, secretly telling me to die!
I thought Hua Tiegan could only wait to die with the blood knife ancestor in charge.

Unexpectedly, he jumped the wall in a hurry and wanted to survive the Jedi!

With such a long distance, no matter how good the blood knife ancestor's martial arts were, he would not be able to rescue him in time.

"Forget it, I lost all my chastity in my life, and I was so tired that my father and uncle died tragically. I am an ominous person!"

"Hua Tiegan is right, I am the only one who caused all the mistakes, but under the Nine Springs, do I still have the face to face my father and the others?"

But she closed her eyes for a long time, but she didn't wait for Hua Tiegan's counterattack.

Shui Sheng opened his eyes suspiciously, only to find that Hua Tiegan's head was already in a different place, and his body was tilted in the snow, but his head had already flown ten meters away.

Hua Tiegan's head and eyes are wide open, and he will die with regret!
Shui Sheng looked back, and saw that the ancestor of Xuedao was resting his arms and crossing his chest, as if he had never moved.

If it wasn't for the tip of the bloody knife in his arms, there was still a drop of blood left.

Shui Sheng threw away the long sword in his hand, and threw himself into the arms of the blood knife ancestor like a swallow!
The ancestor of Xuedao whispered a few words in Shui Sheng's ear, Shui Sheng's face turned red, and even a pair of crystal round ears were on fire.

Shui Sheng nodded, the blood knife patriarch was overjoyed, picked up Shui Sheng by the waist and rushed into the cave.

In the snow valley, a duet of men and women echoed.

After leaving the snow valley, the two bought two horses from a Tibetan family.

Originally, according to the temperament of the ancestor of Xue Dao, it was a great gift not to kill that Tibetan.

But Shui Sheng persuaded: "Xue Dao, since you are going to live in the Central Plains, you must change your murderous temperament appropriately, otherwise troubles will arise, and those righteous people will kill demons and defend the way, and kill you to make your name famous!"

Patriarch Xuedao patted his shiny head: "Ancestor, my martial arts skills are superb, even if there are ten fallen flowers and flowing waters, I am no match for me!"

Shui Sheng rolled his eyes at him and said: "I know you are the best, big villain!"

"But in this world, no one with high martial arts skills can run amok. It's always right to be restrained."

The Blood Knife Patriarch said: "Forget it, I'll leave it to you for now."

Shui Sheng happily kissed the blood knife ancestor several times on the face, and the blood knife ancestor wiped his saliva in disgust.

"Smelly girl, she's becoming more and more indifferent!"

The two of them were not in a hurry, and traveled all the way to play in the mountains and rivers, just like a couple of gods and gods.

After getting in touch for a long time, Shui Sheng found that the blood knife ancestor is still quite cute.

Although sometimes fierce, as long as he doesn't make him unhappy, Shui Sheng feels that this is his best partner.

Even when he was with his cousin Wang Xiaofeng, he was not as happy as he is now.

Although Wang Xiaofeng is young and handsome, he is always a little naive, and sometimes he can't understand the meaning of Shui Sheng.

The Blood Knife Patriarch is different, as long as he stays with him on the bed, everything else is free.

Shui Sheng felt that she had never been so comfortable and free as now.

Jingzhou is located in the south-central part of Beihu Province, on both banks of the middle reaches of the Yangtze River, in the hinterland of the Jianghan Plain.

The destination of the blood knife patriarch was the ancient city of Jingzhou. He fused Di Yun's body and memory, and he was still concerned about the matter of burying Ding Dian and Ling Shuanghua together.

Of course, he also went to see his junior sister Qi Fang.

Revenge by the way!

Even the blood knife patriarch, after reading Di Yun's memory, had a murderous intent!
Ling Tuisi, Wan Zhenshan, Wan Gui, these villains, don't even think about running away!
As Jingzhou approached, the Blood Knife Patriarch spoke a lot less.

However, he was originally a man of few words, but a woman's mind should always be more delicate.

Shui Sheng could clearly feel that the Blood Knife Patriarch was in a low mood.

He was not as vicious as usual when he was on the bed, making Shui Sheng think that the ancestor of Xuedao was old and frail.

Entering Jingzhou City, the two came to an inn.

Shui Sheng said: "Xue Dao, I call you Xue Dao Xue Dao all day long, and it's easy for outsiders to hear you. What's your real name?"

The Blood Knife Patriarch shook his head and said, "I don't have a name."

Shui Sheng said: "Impossible, everyone has a name, even if the stone monkey jumped out of the stone, wouldn't it also be named Monkey King?"

The corner of the blood knife patriarch's mouth twitched: "Ji Chunhua."

"puff--"

Shui Sheng couldn't hold back for a while, and sprayed out a mouthful of tea.

She didn't expect that such a vicious person, Patriarch Xuedao, would have such a sweet name.

The blood knife patriarch stared!
Shui Sheng immediately restrained her smile, and she said: "Actually, it's pretty nice, but it's always impolite to call you by your name, so I'll call you Lao Ji!"

The Blood Knife Patriarch neither agreed nor objected.

But Shui Sheng had already figured out his temper, and agreed without opening his mouth.

"Old Ji, you rest here, I'll go find out who the prefect is now."

The Blood Knife Patriarch called to her: "By the way, you can inquire about the situation of the Wan Family."

Shui Sheng didn't know why, so she nodded obediently.

The Blood Knife Patriarch silently watched the people coming and going downstairs. The fusion of the two memories and personalities changed him a lot.

There is a feeling of living two lifetimes!
Soon, Shui Sheng hurried back excitedly, and she picked up the teacup in front of the Blood Knife Patriarch and took a sip.

"Old Ji, who do you think is the prefect of Jingzhou City?"

"You can definitely guess that it's Ling Tuisi!"

Shui Sheng gritted his teeth when talking about Ling Tuisi, as if he had a deep hatred with this person.

The ancestor of Xuedao told Shui Sheng the stories of Ling Tuisi, Ding Dian and Ling Shuanghua in Snow Valley.

He concealed Qi Fang's story.

Patriarch Xuedao nodded: "Ling Tuisi is very deep in the city and has a vicious mind. Of course it is normal for such a person to flourish in the officialdom."

Shui Sheng said indignantly: "Clothed like a beast, with a human face and a beast's heart, that's the kind of person you're talking about. Ling Tuisi can even plot against his own daughter. What else can't he do?"

"Let this kind of person become a parent official, and the people of Jingzhou City will be in bad luck for eight lifetimes!"

The ancestor of Xuedao looked at the sky and said: "There is probably no moon tonight."

Shui Sheng smiled and said, "I want to go with you."

"This kind of scum, I will slash him a few times for Sister Ling Shuanghua!"

At night, there is no star in the sky.

The sound of the night watchman "Bang Bang Bang" can be heard in the street.

Two black shadows flashed past in the night.

As the magistrate of Jingzhou, Ling Tuisi lived in the middle of Jingzhou.

During the day, the Blood Knife Patriarch personally came over to check on the spot.

As far as he could remember, Di Yun had never entered the magistrate's yamen.

The two avoided the guards who were watching the night, and ran wildly on the quiet bluestone road in Jingzhou City!
The ancestor of the Blood Knife roamed the rivers and lakes, and he also did night raids.

It's just that I'm still a little worried when I bring Shui Sheng with me this time.

A quarter of an hour later, the two arrived outside the prefect's yamen courtyard.

Looking at the high-walled compound in front of him, Shui Sheng's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

She is the Four Great Heroes of Jianghu, the jewel in the palm of Lengshui Jianshuidai, and she has never done such a thing before.

The education he received since he was a child is also three obediences and four virtues, and he abides by the law.

Now following the ancestor of the blood knife, I have tasted something I have never tasted before, and I have done things I have never done before.

One word - exciting!

The two jumped onto the wall, looked up, and saw pavilions, terraces and pavilions scattered among them, quite in the style of gardens in the south of the Yangtze River.

Shui Sheng whispered: "Old Ji, do you know which room Ling Tuisi is in?"

The ancestor of Xuedao didn't answer, and pointed to a room that was still lit: "We don't know, the people in here always know, let's catch a question, relying on the methods of the ancestor, we may not be afraid to find it!"

Shui Sheng was overjoyed when he heard the words, he couldn't think of such a vicious method.

The two jumped off the wall and headed straight for the lighted room!

The night was dark, save for the whimpering of the breeze blowing through the eaves.

Taking advantage of the darkness, the two came outside the room.

The ancestor of Xuedao stretched out his finger in front of Shui Sheng, Shui Sheng gave him a white look, and licked him.

The ancestor of the blood knife broke the window paper and looked inside.

I saw that the lights in the room were dim, and an oil lamp was placed on the square table in the room, emitting a yellow light.

A woman is making a female celebrity by the light.

The blood knife patriarch had good eyesight, and saw that this woman was mediocre in appearance, she looked like an ordinary maid.

The Patriarch Xuedao made a decision at the moment, he whispered in Shui Sheng's ear and explained a few words.

Shui Sheng hesitated a little, the ancestor of Xuedao pinched her pretty face fiercely, Shui Sheng couldn't help crying out in pain.

"what--"

A female voice suddenly came from the room: "Who, who is outside?"

Shui Sheng had no choice but to come to the door, squeezed her throat and said, "Master asked me to call you over, saying that I have something to ask you."

The woman in the house felt that she had never heard this voice before, but this is the magistrate's yamen, how could outsiders dare to act wild here?
Without thinking too much, she quickly opened the door.

Before she could see the face of the person outside the door, a big hand covered her mouth.

"If you don't want to die, don't make a sound!"

The maid looked at the two masked men in black in horror.

After living for more than 20 years, she had never experienced such a thing, and she was a little frightened.

Shui Sheng said softly: "Sister, don't worry, we came here to avenge Ling Tuisi, and you probably know who Ling Tuisi is."

"As long as you show us the way, we can guarantee your safety."

The woman nodded, many tears had already accumulated in her eyes.

Of course, Patriarch Blood Knife would not entrust his fate to others, he said in a deep voice, "You just need to take us there, without you saying a word!"

He reached out and poked the woman's dumb hole, and then let go of the woman's mouth.

The woman is very honest, facing two men in black who want to kill her at any time, the woman chooses to cooperate.

Under the leadership of the woman, the three of them soon came to a larger wing.

Without this maid leading the way, both of them would probably get lost!

As soon as the blood knife ancestor pointed at the woman's Shenquan point, the woman let out a muffled grunt, and her body fell limply on the ground.

Shui Sheng said anxiously: "Didn't you agree not to kill her?"

The ancestor of Xuedao said coldly: "We are assassinating a prefect, do you know how big an official the prefect is?"

"Once the news gets out, do you think we can still hang out in the Central Plains?"

Shui Sheng stopped talking, seeing dead people and eating dead people.

Shui Sheng is no longer the silly Baitian who had never set foot in the rivers and lakes. She bent down and dragged the dead maid into the flowers next to her.

Seeing the woman's unrepentant eyes, Shui Sheng said to himself, "I can only blame you for your bad luck. Remember to be reborn into a good family in your next life."

The ancestor of Xuedao is very satisfied with Shui Sheng's approach. If Shui Sheng is still as silly and sweet as before, the ancestor of Xuedao can only consider giving up on her.

The two came outside the room, Ling Tuisi was sitting in the room at this time, holding a collection of Tang poems in his hand.