Proud of the rivers and lakes

The woman in red in front of him was the person Fu Jinghong saw in the inn.

I saw the red-clothed woman calmly, smiling slightly, and walked onto the martial arts arena.

There was an astonishing sound of admiration from under the competition stage.

When Ren Jiangliu saw the woman in red for the first time, surprise flashed in his eyes. When he recovered, he smiled and said with a gentle smile: "This girl is also here to participate in the martial arts competition." Why don't you think about it again, girl? The so-called sword has no eyes, if Ren accidentally hurts the girl, you..."

"Stop talking nonsense." The woman in red snorted coldly, but raised her eyebrows and laughed, "Or, you dare not fight me?"

Ren Jiangliu paused, then smiled again: "It's not that Ren doesn't dare, it's just that the sword has no eyes, if Ren accidentally hurts the girl..."

Fu Jinghong watched secretly amused in the audience, if it was an ordinary-looking woman, Ren Jiangliu wouldn't be so cautious, right?

The woman in red on the stage stopped listening to Ren Jiangliu's nonsense, smiled coldly, pulled out a soft sword from her belt, and stabbed straight at Ren Jiangliu.

The soft sword was extremely flexible, and as soon as it was pulled out, it made a clear cry.

Ren Jiangliu quickly dodged aside, but the soft sword had already brushed past his cheek, leaving a bloodstain on his fair cheek.

The female disciples of Xiaoyaomen under the stage suddenly exclaimed.

Ren Jiangliu dodged the sword in a panic, and before he had time to raise his sword to block it, the woman in red raised her sword and stabbed again with force.

Ren Jiangliu quickly dodged sideways and raised his sword to block.

All of a sudden, there was only a shadow of swords and swords left on the stage.

Fu Jinghong looked at the panic-stricken Ren Jiangliu on the stage, and his heart was relieved. Those sanctimonious hypocrites were the ones he couldn't see the most.

He thought that there would be a fight to the death on the stage, but he didn't expect that the winner would be decided soon.

I saw the woman in red dodge Ren Jiangliu's sword stabbing at her throat, turned around lightly and knocked out the sword in Ren Jiangliu's hand, and then kicked Ren Jiangliu hard again , kicked Ren Jiangliu off the competition stage.

There was a sudden silence in the audience.

The high-spirited Ren Jiangliu was invited off the stage in this way in a blink of an eye... Really...

It's really satisfying.

Fu Jinghong looked at Ren Jiangliu, who rolled upside down and fell to the ground in embarrassment, and felt very happy.

He had never met this person in his previous life, but when he saw him in this life, he hated him very much. Apart from Murong Lin, Ren Jiangliu was probably the most sanctimonious hypocrite he had ever seen.

The woman in red looked at Ren Jiangliu under the stage and smiled coldly, hid the soft sword in her hand in her sleeve, stood on the stage and said leisurely: "Is there anyone else who would like to compare with me?"

The female disciples of the Xiaoyaomen under the stage reacted and stared at the woman on the stage with hatred.

The others did not respond, and the audience was silent.

Fu Jinghong turned his face to look at Wen Ruyu, seeing that he didn't respond, he frowned.

...Could it be that Wen Ruyu didn't want to go on stage because of her gentlemanly demeanor when she saw a woman on stage?

He looked at Shen Bi, Shui Tao Zhihua and the others again, seeing that they didn't seem to have any intention of going on stage, so he had no choice but to look away.

The red-clothed woman on the stage saw no reaction from the audience, she snorted coldly, then raised her eyebrows and laughed, saying: "If that's the case...then next, it's my turn to collect debts from you."

The woman in red smiled slightly, and the weeping red lotus between her eyebrows became more and more alluring. She said slowly: "20 years ago, your nine sects jointly besieged my holy sect, punished me all over the sect, and stole my holy medicine. Today, it's you who are here!" Debt repayment day!"

There was an uproar under the stage.

The head of Xiaoyaomen was the first to react, he looked at the woman in red on the stage and said majesticly: "Are you a remnant of the Demon Cult?!!"

The woman in red smiled slightly and said, "I am the current leader of the Demon Cult, Buddha Heart Lotus."

Everyone in the audience exploded, and the woman in front of them turned out to be the leader of the Demon Cult!They wanted to choose the leader of the martial arts alliance to lead them to destroy the Demon Cult together, but they didn't expect that the leader of the Demon Cult had sneaked into them without anyone noticing!

Lian Haiping, head of Xiaoyao Sect, immediately stood up and said, "Since that's the case! Everyone, today we will work together to wipe out the remnants of the Demon Sect! Maintain peace in the martial arts world!"

The Xiaoyaomen disciples behind him immediately responded, stood up one after another, and grabbed the weapons at hand.

Seeing that the war is about to break out.

The woman in red looked at the crowd in the audience, but neither surprised nor angry, she just smiled and said: "Let me see if you have the ability to destroy my holy religion."

Lian Haiping frowned, and was about to exercise, but suddenly felt a emptiness in his dantian, followed by a sense of powerlessness, and he suddenly fell limp on the seat.

"You...you despicable bastard!"

The faces of the others changed one after another, and they also tried their luck, but they all fell limply to the ground.

"You actually drugged! Despicable villain!"

The woman in red smiled and said, "I'm just repaying the other person in the same way. If you hadn't planted soft tendons at the water source of my holy religion 20 years ago, how could my great holy religion be able to do so?" Lost in your hands!"

"It's a bunch of nonsense! How could it be possible for our orthodox martial arts..."

"Demon talk to confuse the public!"

Fu Jinghong's expression also changed. He tried to mobilize his internal strength, but he also felt a sense of powerlessness.

When did those people from the Demon Sect take the medicine?

Fu Jinghong felt his hands and feet getting weaker, but suddenly heard Hua Qingliu's voice.

"Kon Shou herb is an ordinary herbal medicine. It is colorless and tasteless when brewed for tea. Ordinary people may not notice it. If only Kon Shou herb alone is not a problem, but if it is supplemented with Qiang Gong Grass, the combination of the two herbs can be transformed into The tendons are loose!"

He finished speaking lightly, but there was a slight sigh of admiration in his tone.

"I'm afraid you put Qiang Gongcao in the tea as early as the day before I arrived, and then you put Konjucao in the tea... The formula of this kind of Ruanjin powder can be described as clever, even for people who are very good at distorting yellow It’s also not easy to detect, although it takes half a day for the onset to occur, it makes people ignorant..."

Fu Jinghong also understood.

When they went to Mount Gaoji to participate in the martial arts league meeting, they were bound to settle down in an inn at the foot of Mount Gaoji. The people from the Demon Cult drugged the tea in the inn. Prepare silver needles in case someone poisons them. If the people of the Demon Cult administered other poisons, they would definitely be noticed. But what they administered were ordinary herbal medicines. It was divided into two days, and the first medicine was taken before Hua Qingliu arrived.

Even the world's number one genius doctor has been fooled by this medicine, let alone other people?

The woman in red looked at Hua Qingliu and said with a smile, "You deserve to be the number one doctor in the world."

Hua Qingliu was expressionless. After a long time, he sighed and said, "I'm defeated."

The woman in red looked at Hua Qingliu but smiled: "There is no win or loss in this world. You won 20 years ago. What about 20 years later? There is reincarnation in the law of heaven, and everything has its reward."

Lian Haiping's face had already turned pale, and he looked at the woman in red coldly.

"It's a bunch of nonsense! You members of the Devil's Cult do all sorts of evil! We're just doing justice for the heavens!"

The woman in red sneered and said, "Then tell me, what heinous thing we have done!"

Lian Haiping choked, and said with a livid face: "It's hard to count, too many to write!"

"Hmph, you all blame us for all the evil things, but you can't explain why... You people of the righteous way are all hypocrites who are upright," the woman in red said coldly, and then challenged Mei smiled, "But it doesn't matter, today I will ask you to pay in blood."

After finishing speaking, the woman in red raised her soft sword and jumped down from the stage.

At the same time, many people rushed out from the crowd, all dressed in red.

Fu Jinghong looked at the woman in red and frowned.

If that woman is the leader of the Demon Cult, then who is Murong Shang?

Buddha heart lotus...

Seeing that the woman in red was about to stab Lian Haiping with a soft sword in her hand, but when she heard a string plucked through the air, she——

The woman in red hurriedly stepped back a few steps, and there was a hideous scar like a sword on the mud in front of her.

The woman in red immediately raised her head, but there was another sound of zither strings. She quickly dodged sideways, but the moment she landed, she flicked her long sleeves, and the soft sword in her hand shook forward, and the sword energy was released instantly, ten feet away. A big tree far away fell in response.

The moment the big tree fell, a moon-white figure rose into the sky.

When the big tree fell, the moon-white figure also fell to the ground leisurely.

He was holding a violin in his hand.

Fu Jinghong paused again, that figure was not Liu Xianqin.

He just felt that today he was going to finish all the surprises he would be surprised in his life.

The moment Liu Xianqin fell to the ground, the woman in red jumped up with her sword in her hand. Ten feet away, it seemed to her that she was only an inch away, and she appeared in front of Liu Xianqin in just a moment.

At the moment when the woman in red raised her sword to stab, Liu Xianqin held Yaoqin obliquely with her left hand, and plucked the strings with her right hand, and there was another sound of piercing through the air.

The sound of the zither seemed to have substance, competing against the sword in the hand of the woman in red in the air.

The red-clothed woman turned sideways, turned the sword in her hand, and stabbed towards Liu Xianqin again. Her lightness skill was excellent, her figure was almost a continuous shadow, and she stabbed with several swords in just a moment.

Liu Xianqin dodged sideways when the woman in red stabbed her with the first sword. Seeing that the woman in red was not willing to let her go, he held the Yaoqin with his left hand and twisted it lightly. .

The two fought faster and faster, and the sound and shadow were almost invisible.

Fu Jinghong was secretly startled when he saw it from a distance.

It is inconceivable to use the qin as a sword, but Liu Xianqin makes the qin in his arms so superb that it looks like one body.

However, what surprised him the most was that Liu Xianqin's internal energy was completely intact.

He remembered that Liu Xianqin seemed to like drinking tea very much, so did Liu Xianqin drink the tea in the inn at the foot of Gaoji Mountain?Or maybe he drank it and was fine?

Fu Jinghong remembered some scriptures saying that some strange people have a physique that is invulnerable to all poisons. Could it be that Liu Xianqin is such a person?

Before he could think about it carefully, the battle situation took a turn for the worse.

Although Liu Xianqin's martial arts were outstanding, the woman in red seemed to be even better. After breaking Liu Xianqin's several sound formations in a row, Liu Xianqin was a little weak to carry on.

The woman in red is still leisurely, and still has the strength to spare.

Fu Jinghong looked at the woman in red, frowned, and suddenly stepped forward.

Although he lost his inner strength, his feet are still there.

Before Leng Qixuan and Bai Lianhua could react, Fu Jinghong was already very close to Liu Xianqin.

The battle situation between the two gradually broke down. Although Liu Xianqin was still expressionless, it could be seen that he was exhausted.

He still holds Yaoqin in his arms, standing upright like a clear bamboo, but a little sweat oozes from his forehead.

Fu Jinghong's sudden appearance obviously surprised both of them at the same time.

Before the woman in red stabbed at Liu Xianqin with her sword back, Fu Jinghong suddenly appeared in front of her.

The woman in red turned her hand and stabbed Fu Jinghong with a sword, but for some reason she stopped abruptly.

But Fu Jinghong stretched out his hand like lightning, and lifted off the human skin mask on the face of the woman in red.

The human skin mask slowly fell, revealing the true face of the man in red.

"As expected...it's you." Fu Jinghong paused.

He looked at the surprised person in front of him, but felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

The person in front of him traded his life for the lives of others, almost killing him.

Maybe he should have died then, but he just survived.

Looking at the obscure look on the face of the person in front of him, Fu Jinghong only felt an inexplicable joy in his heart.

The person in front of him is none other than Murong Shang.