Chapter 38:

Si Lianhua's family was originally a merchant in the desert. When she was young, she was ransacked by the evil king's sect while doing business in the desert. Except for her fair appearance, she was consecrated to the evil king Mo Youyou after being favored by the cultists. They were all beheaded by gangsters and died unexpectedly.

Mo Youshou is not a tiger and wolf like Si Lianhua imagined, but with Si Lianhua by his side, she just treats her as a maidservant, sending food to Mo Youshou who is meditating and practicing in the holy place of the cult.

Si Lianhua is talented and intelligent, and he learned a lot of martial arts by peeking at Mo Youchou when he was practicing. Mo Youchou knew it well but didn't expose it until one day Si Lianhua suddenly pulled out a dagger and stabbed Mo Youchou in the shoulder. Only then did I realize the magnanimity of the leader.

Mo Youyou didn't kill Si Lianhua, but broke the dagger and made Si Lianhua declare to the outside world that she had become "the leader's woman". In this way, not only could Si Lianhua's life be saved, but also others would not dare to despise and insult this poor woman .

Si Lianhua knelt down and wept in front of Mo Youshou. At that time, she thought that even if Mo Youshou really wanted her to be his woman, she would definitely be willing.

After Si Lianhua, who was taught martial arts by Mo Youshou, became the elder of the sect, the first thing she did was to tear up the corpses of those bandits who killed her family. .

That arrogant Hu Ansheng is not a good stubble. He advocates the southward invasion and the expansion of the church's power to the south. If it can be achieved, the Xiewangjiao, which occupies the fertile land in the south, will naturally be able to get rid of the hardships of the desert, no matter in the long run or right now. It is of great benefit, but have you ever thought that Liu Hongyan, who sits in the southern capital Sioux City's "Flowers, Willows and Greens" landlord, is definitely not a paper tiger, would she really tolerate the threat of the evil king sect?

Juan's life and death at the hands of that fugitive named Chen Xiaobaa, who was "flowers, flowers, willows and greens", was more than a crime. Maybe the so-called "fugitive" was just a cover to separate himself from this woman who was secretly Liu Hongyan's confidant. Chen Xiaobaa, who has the ability to kill Hu Ansheng, can block eight hundred cavalry, and has practiced strange martial arts to tear apart Wumadu, how can he be an ordinary person?Rumor has it that the four maidservants under Liu Hongyan are all amazing people who have reached the top of martial arts at a young age, and the whereabouts of "Golden Thread" is the most mysterious. This Chen Xiaobaa, who is extremely capable, is undoubtedly "Golden Thread"!

On the carriage traveling in the sea of ​​sand, while he was guessing from the bottom of his head, Si Lianhua's brows felt a touch of coldness, and he raised his eyes to see that sitting opposite Si Lianhua, an extremely mediocre woman was facing her. Smile gently.

"lady."

Si Lianhua smiled and held the woman's palm, the woman pursed her mouth like a young girl, her charm was still there, not only did she not feel it was pretentious, but it made people feel cute from the bottom of her heart, she stared and pretended to be annoyed: "I just now What are you talking about, can you hear me?"

The wandering Si Lianhua smiled awkwardly, and replied honestly: "Reporting to Madam, this subordinate was missing the young master just now, and thinking of going here to avenge the young master, subordinate..."

The woman called "Madam" stretched out her hand to stop Si Lianhua from talking: "What did you call me?"

"Husband..." Before the word "person" came out, seeing the woman's uneasy expression, Si Lianhua immediately changed his words: "Sister Xiaotong..."

The woman named Shen Xiaotong, who is also the wife of Xie Wang Mo Youshou, smiled, and held Si Lianhua's palm tightly and said sincerely: "Sister Lianhua is so kind, why is my husband so blind that he didn't accept her as a concubine? "

Si Lianhua shook her head lightly: "The leader only has Xiaotong in his heart, Xiaotong doesn't need to be suspicious."

Shen Xiaotong's face was red with anger, he got up and sat down on Si Lianhua's lap, leaning against Si Lianhua's body intimately, lowered his head and muttered: "Am I speaking sarcasticly? I really want to treat Miss Lianhua as my own." girl."

Si Lianhua put his arms around Shen Xiaotong's body, Shen Xiaotong leaned his head back, and smiled next to Si Lianhua's ear: "Sister Lian doesn't have to think about An Sheng anymore, An Sheng's life and death are his own fate, that Chen Xiaobaa Being able to kill An Shengzi is also a capable person, we don't have to be so anxious when we go here, we will let the vengeful Wu Mahui go first to die, and the mantis catching cicadas is followed by the oriole, so we must be careful of that capable man What kind of tricks does Chen Xiaobaa have?"

Si Lianhua nodded lightly: "I listen to Xiaotong, Si Lianhua only listens to two people for the rest of his life, the leader and his wife, and there will probably be another 'Little Tong' in the future..."

As he said that, Si Lianhua carefully placed his palms on Shen Xiaotong's belly, feeling the beating of life in Shen Xiaotong's belly bit by bit, his charming face looked extremely gentle.

Shen Xiaotong kissed Si Lianhua's earlobe, and couldn't help laughing: "What's 'Little Tong'? This child is called 'Shanrou', Si Lianhua's 'Shan', Si Lianhua's 'Rou'."

Si Lianhua said in a daze, "I don't have these two words in my name."

Shen Xiaotong circled Si Lianhua's heart with his index finger: "But here it is."

Even Si Lianhua couldn't help but blushed at this moment, lowered her head and dared not speak anymore...

Chen Xiaobaa was biting a piece of withered yellow hay in her mouth, chewing the pitiful little water in it, sitting cross-legged on the hot sand under the scorching sun and waiting patiently.

A burly man with a bare upper body came striding forward, his fist wrapped in a white cloth squeezed out blood from the palm of his hand when he saw Chen Xiaobaa from a distance, and the twitching corner of his mouth pulled a ferocious smile and asked Chen Xiaobaa Said: "Are you ready to die?"

Chen Xiaobaa looked at the burly man named Wumahui. That day he fought fiercely with Chen Xiaobaa who had turned into an evil ghost. His martial arts were actually excellent, but the evil ghost possessed the eternal hellfire, so he didn't know why Where can the people kill it?

Chen Xiaobaa smiled and stood up, suddenly thought of something, took off the orange coat and carefully folded it aside, held the sword and opened his arms, with a relaxed expression on the verge of death.

I vaguely remember that when I was in Sucheng, Chen Xiaobaa dreamed of the scene where Bai Xianchen confronted the evil spirit for the first time. Even the white-haired fairy once felt fear and confusion. How could Chen Xiaobaa be just a mortal? Until Mount Tai collapses before it does not change color?Fear cannot be stopped, but fearlessness is found only in conquering it.

It is rumored that Sima Lanhua has the ability to change fate against the sky, but if she dies in the sand sea, it will be Chen Xiaobaa's fate. She does not want to let those merchants who have helped her and Sima Lanhua become scapegoats for the sake of living. Even if they are still doomed in the end, Chen Xiaobaa has no shame in her heart and that kind woman in Beihan——Thinking of this, Chen Xiaobaa suddenly couldn't help laughing, and took a deep breath of the open-minded atmosphere unique to the vast sand sea. The entangled heaviness gradually dissipated, perhaps to prove to Bai Xianchen that he is qualified to protect her and take care of her. It doesn't take much martial arts, and he doesn't need to slaughter many followers of the evil king sect. How could that kind woman in white be willing? Seeing that the person he rescued in Wudang Mountain was the next devil, Liu Hongyan?

Sensing the aura leaked from martial arts rookie Chen Xiaobaa, the burly man tilted his head and his face was extremely confused: "You Chen Xiaobaa should be in the realm of a pseudo-grandmaster, why is it that you are only in the realm of the dust?"

Chen Xiaobaa chuckled: "What realm am I, you might as well try it with your own fists."

Wuma twitched the corners of her mouth and smiled, and suddenly disappeared out of thin air—Chen Xiaobaa rubbed her eyes and looked around, suddenly looked up and saw Wuma jumping into the sky, clenched her fists and smashed it down!

Chen Xiaobaa hastily raised her sword to block, but before Wuma Hui cupped her hands down officially, a forceful aura pressed the woman's legs into the gravel. Xiaobaa hit her head and smashed the woman to the ground.

The sand where Chen Xiaobaa was located exploded and sank, a mouthful of dark red blood spit out violently, a stream of red blood spread from the white-haired head, and flowed on the woman's face, blurring her vision.

Wuma Hui originally thought that Chen Xiaobaa must have the ghostly supernatural power of "self-healing", but he was so vulnerable. He was overjoyed but also disappointed. He stretched out his hand to grab Chen Xiaobaa's white hair, and picked the girl up. Head, sneered and said: "Chen Xiaobaa, why don't you use the ability of the pseudo-grandmaster?"

Chen Xiaobaa shook her head lightly, coughed up a mouthful of blood again, tried her best to smile and replied stiffly: "You are also worthy? My special skill of pressing the bottom of the box with my hand is for the evil king to worry about... For you shrimp soldiers and crab generals, I will fight you!" There is no need to die..."

Wuma didn't get angry when he returned, and slapped Chen Xiaobaa to the ground with his hand, and stepped on the girl's spine. In the severe pain, Chen Xiaobaa cried out in agony, Wuma returned with a sneer and said, "Then you Die!"

Chen Xiaobaa suddenly pulled out another sword blade buried in the sand amidst howling, and threw it forcefully behind her.

The blade of the sword spun and slashed at Wuma's head, Chen Xiaobaa took advantage of the situation to get away from Wuma and stepped back, stood up and pulled out the third buried sword, and used the sword-leaving style seen from Wang Danxia with one hand, the blade was straight Stab Wuma back to the heart.

Wuma punched back and smashed the first blade, and had to dodge the second blade sideways. With an angry roar, he rushed towards Chen Xiaobaa, his right hand was accumulating strength to penetrate the woman's chest when it got close to the woman's body.

Facing Wuma back, Chen Xiaobaa punched Wuma back, just like Dayu Village that day, and Wuma was taken aback for a moment, then said "I don't know how to live", the fist was more powerful, and she wanted to strike completely with an unstoppable posture. Broken the bones of Chen Xiaobaa's hand, but Chen Xiaobaa changed his fist into a palm in the middle, lightly slapped Wuma's back forearm, and jumped over Wuma's back as lightly as a swallow.

The sand behind him suddenly exploded, and Chen Xiaobaa, who deliberately stretched his legs and stepped over Wuma's head, fell to the ground, giggling, pulled out the sword nailed to the sand, turned his head and fled.

Wuma was furious, stepped down and stirred up sand and soil flying in front of him, forming a sand curtain, and then punched and punched, the fist smashed through the sand curtain, and the sand and gravel at the smashed opening turned into fists and turned towards Chen Xiao Baa flew away.

Chen Xiaobaa dodged left and right, swung the sword to chop the "Sand Fist", but the blade was cracked by the huge force of the "Sand Fist", and finally the horizontal sword resisted it and the blade was completely shattered, the fist energy pierced through the chest, straight to the Chen Xiaobaa was hit so hard that her body flew up and fell to the ground painfully.

Chen Xiaobaa clutched her chest and stood up again while vomiting blood, her hands and feet began to tremble.

Wuma came back with big strides, pinched Chen Xiaobaa's head with claws, and ruthlessly pushed the girl to the ground, her whole face was submerged in the gravel, her body resisted from the initial "dancing" to slowly twitching, it was almost Near suffocation.

When Chen Xiaobaa was getting weaker, Wumahui finally lifted the girl up in the air, Chen Xiaobaa's face was purple and he gasped heavily, spit out a lot of grit from his mouth and nose, and his eyelashes trembled slightly with his eyes closed.

Seeing the distressed appearance of the enemy, Wuma smiled back and said, "How do you feel?"

Chen Xiaobaa coughed twice and slowly opened her eyes, then smiled at Wumahui again and said, "It's good...Wumahui, you...do you dare to fight me again?"

Wuma sneered back and said, "Why bother?"

Chen Xiaobaa smiled and said, "That's why I don't dare... I originally wanted to use the pseudo-grandmaster to beat you to death... Since you admit that you are timid, I will spare your life..."

Wuma's rebounding force was infinite and suddenly threw Chen Xiaobaa far away. Chen Xiaobaa landed on the ground with blood all over her body. She couldn't bear the pain and laughed out loud.

Wuma twisted her neck joints and made a "cuckling" sound, and walked slowly towards Chen Xiaobai, knowing that the girl in front of her had lost the martial arts realm in Dayu Village back then, and killing her was as easy as crushing an ant Pick up.

Chen Xiaobaa tried her best to stand up, but her numb body was no longer in control, just as she was about to give up and wait for death, two horses came galloping from far away, separating Chen Xiaobaa and Wumahui.

Chen Xiaobaa's vision was cloudy, but she could vaguely hear an old man and Wuma laughing back: "Mr. Wuma is keeping someone! This woman injured my beloved disciple Sun Dahao, and my grandson Yin will be sure of her head!" "

The people who came, one old and one young, were the elder Sun Yin and the blind Sun Dahao - they came at the right time - Wumahui snorted coldly and said: "I risked my life, you took advantage of it, there is not such a good thing in the world Son."

The old son Sun Yinyu immediately laughed: "What is this desperate? This Chen Xiaobai's realm has plummeted, and now she is only in the third class of the Dust Realm. If I arrived first, I would be able to deal with her!"

The Wuma strode out, galloped forward, knocked the two horses in front of him into the air with one stroke, fell to the ground and bled from all seven orifices—how much strength did this need?

Sun Yin and Sun Dahao flew to dodge early, and after landing lightly, Sun Yin smiled very sinisterly: "Wuma Hui, now that Wuma is dead, I advise you to be more polite in front of the old man, otherwise I and my disciples will not be careful." I fell into Chen Xiaobai's trick of 'killing my own brother, but don't blame this old man for not showing fellowship!"

Wu Mahui laughed loudly: "Now that things are going on, old man Sun, why are you still putting on airs? Didn't you come here to kill me and Chen Xiaobaa together? Why? I didn't expect Chen Xiaobaa to fall. You are not my opponent at all? You must be very disappointed that I was not able to be twisted off by Chen Xiaobai and left unscathed?"

Sun Yin looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "You young people are too impulsive. Once Wuma is dead, my apprentice will have a chance. The old man just wants to use Chen Xiaobaa's head to change Sun Dahao's position as the Fourth Elder. You Wuma will come back!" He holds the position of elder at a young age, and being valued by King Mo has a bright future, so why should he compete with this old man for such a small advantage?"

"Cheap? How could I be greedy for profit like your Sun Yin? If I didn't kill Chen Xiaobaa myself, how could I avenge Wuma?!"

Wuma yelled back and ran away, Sun Yin and Sun Dahao said, "Go and cut off Chen Xiaobaa's head", and rushed back to meet Wuma, the two bodies collided like bulls. Together, the gravel under their feet suddenly exploded like thunder!

Sun Dahao walked slowly to Chen Xiaobaa, who was about to die, and stabbed him with a sword. In the distance, a woman in white clothes with an unattractive face ran anxiously. The world behind him turned into a colorless gray.

"Chen Xiaobaa! Don't die! Don't die!!"

The woman is dressed in white snow, with fair skin, long black hair fluttering wildly behind her back, and two pink blushes appearing on her cheeks from running too much. When you look closely, the body of the woman in white is as if there is only a soul, showing a faint transparency - there is a fairy dreaming for a hundred years, Lead the three souls out of the body to travel around the world.

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