Traveling to ancient times to become a princess, she wins every step of the way

After Yin Comb gave up, only Gu Baihe, the Changqing Sword, and the third cunning farmer from Southern Xinjiang were left.

The two of them looked at each other, and Gu Baihe made an inviting gesture towards Diao Nong.

Diao Nong sneered sarcastically: "Why, is Gu Jianxian afraid of this little girl?

Okay, since you are scared, let me come and meet you! "

After that, Diao Nong showed off his weapon, a short three-edged blade that looked like a sword but not a sword. It was longer than a dagger and shorter than an ordinary sword.

The short blade was glowing with blue-black fluorescence, and it looked like it was quenched with poison.

Su Liluo sneered in her heart, no wonder Situ Changfeng said that these five ugly men in southern Xinjiang are the most vicious, even the weapons are poisonous!

"Okay! Then please ask senior for advice!"

Su Liluo raised her hand towards Diao Nong politely, smiled and crossed her arms with him.

Diao Nong didn't appreciate it. He directly raised his arm holding the short triangular blade and curled his lips:

"Little girl, we in southern Xinjiang don't have so many long-winded rules like yours, what are the rules of our seniors and juniors!

Don't come close to being a cunning person like me!

Let me show you my true skills! "

The ice blade in Diao Nong's hand came towards Su Liluo like an iron pillar of ice. Before the edge of the blade arrived, the strong wind arrived first.

When Su Liluo saw that he was coming with bad intentions, she no longer smiled, and her clear eyes suddenly became stern.

The knee-length dress drew a chic phantom in the air as she turned around quickly.

The dagger in her hand was pointed upwards, blocking Diao Nong's short blade.

'Clang! '

A loud noise fell into everyone's ears.

After the dagger, which was as sharp as clay, hit Diao Nong's triangular ice blade hard, it didn't even leave a scratch on it.

Depend on!

Su Liluo's wrist was also shaken, and she felt slight numbness from her fingertips to the area above her wrist.

These five ugly people in southern Xinjiang are indeed not vegetarians!

The ice blade in this cunning farmer's hand is already very unusual.

[Master, be careful! I just felt a familiar atmosphere. His ice blade may be made of the same deep-sea black iron as mine. It is sharp, solid, and indestructible. 】

That's it!

Su Liluo calmed down, stared at Diao Nong seriously, and changed her steps.

Seeing her like this, Diao Nong couldn't help but raise his chin and laughed proudly: "Haha!

How about it, little girl, the taste of my Soul Seizing Fork is not good! "

A girl with yellow hair who had just been weaned dared to start a fight with him!

snort!

When the five ugly people in southern Xinjiang are as good-tempered as those wimps!

Diao Nong's verbal humiliation and provocation did not anger Su Liluo.

She secretly used her energy to transfer her internal energy to the numb wrist, and waited for the numbness to slowly dissipate.

Su Liluo raised her eyes and smiled, and said: "So, it's called the Soul Seizing Fork!"

Sharp and solid, indestructible!

OK!

After Su Liluo felt the power of the poisoned soul-seizing fork, she already had a countermeasure in mind.

She quickly sheathed the dagger in her hand and drew out the soft sword from her waist.

As soon as the soft sword came out, bright and dazzling sunlight shone on the sword body, and the soft sword instantly glowed with a golden halo, dazzling people's eyes.

That's right, if you want to restrain the soul-stealing fork made of deep-sea black iron, you can only overcome strength with softness and confront the enemy with a soft sword. That's absolutely right!

Su Liluo flicked her wrist, the soft sword became boney, straight and straight, and the sword roared like a dragon's roar.

The discerning people among the crowd looked shocked when they saw the soft sword in her hand, which was exactly the same as Qian Shaocheng's expression before.

"Liuying Sword!?"

"Who the hell is this girl!?"

……

Even Gu Baihe, who had always looked calm, couldn't help but look at Su Liluo carefully.

Sitting on the high platform, Mrs. Bai and the martial arts leader Xiao Long looked at each other and shook their heads.

They don't even know where this girl A Li came from!

"Mom, is the sword in Miss A Li's hand really Liu Ying?"

Bai Ling heard the discussion among the crowd and couldn't help but ask.

Mrs. Bai seemed to be afraid of seeing something wrong, so she looked at it carefully again, and then slowly nodded.

"Yes, it is indeed Liuying."

However, why is this legendary sword that has disappeared for a long time in the hands of this young girl.

Mrs. Bai thought for a long time, but she couldn't come up with a clue.

Diao Nong had no knowledge of swords, and he was even less familiar with Liu Ying.

Participating in the Sword-Questing Conference this time, the Five Chou of Southern Xinjiang were just instructed by the great wizard of the tribe to muddy the waters of the martial arts community in the Central Plains and win the first place in the Sword-Questing Contest, making the Five Uglys of Southern Xinjiang even more famous.

He has no interest at all in the famous swords in the Hidden Sword Pavilion of Wanjian Villa.

Diao Nong has always believed that martial arts people in the Central Plains love to make a fuss, and any sword can become a famous sword.

Anyone can be called a Sword Immortal.

The five ugly men in southern Xinjiang want to make a name for themselves in the martial arts world of the Central Plains!

Sure enough, a little girl can make these people make a fuss by just taking out a sword.

snort!

Diao Nong's disdain for Su Liluo was even more undisguised.

"Little girl, you are really not strong enough, come with weapons!

A dagger is not enough, here comes a sword!

OK! come!

Just let me, Diao Laosan, see what's so great about your sword! "

Su Liluo was very satisfied with the appearance of being a naughty farmer and underestimating the enemy.

Su Liluo curled her lips and smiled deliberately: "Senior is right! It's because the soul-seizing fork of senior is too sharp that I took out this sword to block it!

I hope you will show mercy!

The juniors will definitely be grateful! "

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Liluo started to take action unexpectedly.

Diao Nong was stunned, and all he saw in his eyes was a silver snake heading towards his face.

"!"

For the first time, Diao Nong met an opponent more shameless than him.

Why, just as he was talking, he took action!

Aren’t they the ones in the Central Plains martial arts community who disdain sneak attacks the most!

This little girl, why doesn't she follow the rules?

The tiger's body shook, and Diao Nong swung the hard soul-seizing fork and struck at Su Liluo's soft sword.

Silver Snake didn't give him a chance to breathe, and stuck on the soul-seizing fork like a tough dog-skin plaster.

In this way, one move, two moves, the soft sword did not give Soul Seizing Fork a chance to dodge, and entangled it again and again.

After about fifty moves, Su Liluo suddenly jumped three meters high from the ground. Between the wind and fire, the petals of the soft sword drew countless dazzling sword circles in the air. Some farmers are overwhelmed and retreating.

'Click! 'In the midst of the lightning and flint, the tip of the soft sword actually passed through the gap of the soul-seizing fork and directly touched Diao Nong's heart.

Diao Nong secretly thought something was wrong and wanted to take back the soul-seizing fork, but found that it had been tightly entangled with the soft sword and could not move.

Su Liluo held the sword in one hand, pinched the three silver needles mercilessly with the other hand, and sneered with indifferent eyes and raised lips.

In the next second, three silver needles jumped out from her green-tipped fingertips and headed towards Diao Nong's three major acupuncture points.

At this moment, Diao Nong had two choices. One, to avoid being hit by the silver needle, give up the soul-seizing fork in his hand.

Second, in order to keep the soul-seizing fork, he took these three silver needles.

At the critical moment, of course he chose to save his life

Who knows if the silver needle entering his body would kill him.

'Clang! '

Su Liluo looked with satisfaction at the soul-seizing fork that was picked up by her soft sword and then dropped to the ground far away, with a smile of success on her lips.

"you!"

Diao Nong lowered his eyes and looked at the dagger pressed against his heart, his teeth itching with anger.

When did she take out the dagger again!

Just now, his attention was focused on the silver sword and the three silver needles she had wrapped around his soul-stealing fork. This woman's attack speed was too fast!

"Ah!"

Su Liluo retracted the soft sword in her other hand back to her waist with a swish, leaving only the dagger in front of Diao Nong. She raised her eyebrows and said, "Senior, I accept the offer!"