Ye Qingping walked into the arena with a big sword in her back, but when she saw the three women in black holding long swords standing on the side of the arena, her heart completely sank.
The momentum emitted by the opponent this time was completely different from the past. There was no nervous expression on their faces. They were so calm that they could not have a slight turbulent lake water. It seemed that what they were about to face was not a fight about life and death, but just slaughtering three chickens and ducks.
Grandma, this time it's really over!
Ye Qingping cursed in her heart, and couldn't help but bit her lips, and her hand holding the knife also trembled slightly.
However, she knew that from the moment she entered the arena, there was no way out, and if she wanted to survive, she had to fight for a way out.
With the sound of a gong, the battle officially began.
Ye Qingping roared and rushed towards the enemy standing on the left. The girl was the youngest among the three, only seventeen or eighteen years old. At the moment before the gong sounded, the girl's eyes inadvertently showed a trace of disdain.
If you are arrogant, you will be lazy. Even if you die today, you will be able to take you on the road together.
Ye Qingping felt cruel, but her body had already rushed to the girl, lifted the sand on the ground, kicked the other party's face, and raised the big knife in her right hand high and slashed it down.
The girl in black didn't expect that Ye Qingping would use this kind of bad method when fighting in public. She hurriedly stretched out her left hand to block the faces, and the long sword in her right hand was tilted up like a poisonous snake, stabbing her left chest straight.
The timing and direction of this sword were just right, but although it was later, it arrived first. In this way, Ye Qingping's sword had not been cut off, but she first sent her body to the tip of the sword.
But Ye Qingping seemed to have not seen the long sword that stabbed her heart, but still slashed it with one sword, and wanted to fight with the enemy to die together.
The girl naturally didn't want to fight with a lowly bitch like her. She hurriedly turned sideways and dodged the blade, but the long sword in her hand also slid against her left arm.
Ye Qingping cut the empty knife with one knife, and she never had time to raise the knife and change her moves.
When she first met in the first day of the junior high school, she knew that using this heavy sword would definitely not be able to stop the opponent's attack like ghosts, charms, and lightning. She simply threw the knife in her hand, jumped up and punched her in the lower abdomen.
Although the girl was attacked by the enemy, she was not panicked at all. The sword in her right hand could not be retracted. So she flipped her left hand and had a dagger in her hand. The cold light flashed and stabbed Ye Qingping's heart.
However, Ye Qingping still did not dodge or dodge, allowing the knife to stab his left chest. After the dagger cut through his clothes, it could no longer penetrate. Ye Qingping took advantage of the other party's stunned kung fu and punched the girl firmly.
Although Ye Qingping had never practiced any advanced internal skills, she was born with divine power. If this punch was solid, it would be like hitting a sled hammer.
The abdomen was the softest part of the human body. The girl felt heartbroken, and the pain made her golden heart burst out in front of her. She bent her waist and almost fainted.
Ye Qingping was not willing to miss such an opportunity. Without waiting for the other party to fight back, she grabbed the girl's hands and wrists, hooked her feet, and the two of them wrestled and fell to the ground.
The girl in black never dreamed that one day she would fight with someone on the ground like a fight among the public. Although her martial arts skills were so good that she was pressed under her body, she could not perform at all.
On the contrary, Ye Qingping gradually gained the upper hand with her brute force, and she twisted the girl's wrist and couldn't take action, so she simply opened her mouth and bit the girl's nose.
The beauty of the girl was also the daughter of the Liujian Sect Master. She was also very popular among her fellow brothers and sisters in the master's sect. Seeing that the other party was biting her like a dog, she was afraid of being broken. She screamed in fear and turned her head desperately, but exposed her white and tender neck.
Ye Qingping saw that the veins on the woman's neck were exposed like tofu, and her heart moved, and bit her hard, then pulled it hard, and tearing off a piece of meat from the girl's neck.
Ah！！！
A shrill scream echoed in the arena, and blood gushed out from the girl's neck like a spring water. Even the meridians and trachea in her neck were exposed outside.
Ye Qingping roared, put her hand into the girl's neck and twisted it, and even broke the trachea and meridians together.
The girl loosened her hands and was about to fight back, but suddenly she felt a sharp pain in her neck. She became dark and could no longer breathe, and her whole body twitched unconsciously.
The girl's eyes turned white, blood foam surged out of her mouth and nostrils. She covered the wound on her neck with her hands, but her legs were kicking around on the sand.
Ye Qingping spitted out the flesh in her mouth, slowly got up from her body, picked up the falling sword from the ground, and stabbed it at the girl's violently undulating chest.
As the sword penetrated from the top of the left breast peak and penetrated the body and nailed it to the ground, the girl in black thrust her body suddenly, and then she struggled and twisted the sword tip for a few more times before slowly letting go of her hands covering her neck and died of anger.
Seeing that the enemy was dead, Ye Qingping felt dizzy and weak all over, and sat down beside her body.
She knew that if she hadn't had the idea of hiding the bronze mirror for makeup under her clothes to cover her chest, she would have fallen to the ground and died now, but there would never be any ifs in this world.
Ye Qingping tore off her clothes and bandaged the bloody wound on her left arm while watching the scene.
In the middle of the arena, the sick girl with a waxy complexion was still fighting with the other party, while the cripple man was sitting next to him and looking at him in a daze.
His opponent was lying on his back, his body covered in blood, but he was cut into two pieces with one knife from his waist, and his colorful intestines flowed all over the ground, which was terrible.
But he was not dead for a while, his upper body was constantly spasming, his eyes blinked, and his mouth opened and closed, as if he was saying something, which seemed indescribable.
The woman in black was originally better than the other party's martial arts, but when she saw her two companions being killed one after another, she was shocked and frightened. The sword technique in her hands gradually dispersed, and she was immediately at a disadvantage and was forced to retreat.
Ye Qingping cut off the head from the corpse of the girl beside her with a knife, shouting loudly, look at the move!, aimed his head at the back of the woman in black and threw it over.
The woman suddenly heard someone shouting behind her back, feeling a wind coming from behind her head, thinking it was a hidden weapon, so she quickly turned her head and avoided it, but saw a bloody head flying past her.
The man's head was covered in blood and his face was ferocious and distorted, but she still recognized the youngest sister's pretty face. In shock, she was immediately in a hurry and the empty door opened.
The yellow-faced girl would not miss such an opportunity. She immediately stabbed her sword and penetrated the scattered defense of the woman in black and stabbed her right chest through her right chest.
The tip of the sword was completely penetrated into the high bulge of chest, and a burst of scorching pain came from the chest cavity. The woman in black couldn't help but screamed, reached out to grab the sword's edge, her eyes protruded out like a goldfish, and her forehead was jumping up, but she poured all her internal strength into her left hand, holding the sword tightly.
In this way, it became a competition between the two of them. Although the sharp blade cut the palm of the woman in black, it was difficult for the sword body to move forward any more.
Just when the two were in stalemate, Ye Qingping quietly touched the woman in black, put all her strength into her back with a knife.
The woman was fighting against the enemy with all her might, and she couldn't care about her back. She could only hear a soft sound, and a coldness appeared on her waist, followed by a severe pain from her stomach.
The woman in black lowered her head and looked at the tip of the knife that was coming out of her lower abdomen in disbelief. She opened her mouth and vomited a large mouthful of blood. Under the severe pain, her true energy was suddenly discharged and she could no longer condense her internal force.
The long sword inserted into her chest lost its block and drove straight in, piercing through her lungs and then piercing it out from under her right shoulder behind her back.
The yellow-faced woman shook her hands up and down, and she cut her sword body down, cutting her lungs in half.
Ye Qingping viciously turned the hilt of the knife, stirring her intestines to pieces.
Seeing that the woman could no longer survive, the two of them pulled out weapons from her at the same time and avoided the blood that was spewing out.
The woman was hit by a sword in front of her body and her internal organs were shattered, and her facial features were distorted.
She slowly turned around, pointed at Ye Qingping with a sneer on her face and wanted to say something, but she was seriously injured and kept bleeding from her orifices.
The woman in black kept squirming her lips but couldn't make any sound. She was frightened and angry. She suddenly rolled her eyes and vomited a lot of blood. Her body shook for a few times, and finally she could no longer hold on. She fell to the ground with a bang and died of anger.
The elegant birds in the stands were silent. No one expected that in just one stick of incense, the three masters of the Six Sword Sect who stood proudly and arrogant just now had already been on the ground, turning into a pile of flesh-and-blooded rotten meat.
It’s a pity that the three of them are young and come from famous and upright schools. They are good at martial arts, but they are deceived and used by others, and they throw their lives here in a mess.
Ye Qingping glanced at the three corpses on the ground, and her heart was still beating. She knew that escaping from death this time was a lucky chance, and she might not have such good luck next time.
At this time, Ye Qingping felt that she was walking on thin ice in this extremely dangerous arena with her own strength. If no one was to save her in times of crisis, she might be defeated and killed one day.
Thinking of this, Ye Qingping couldn't help but have the idea of making a few friends in case of accidents, so she raised her big sword and walked to the yellow-faced woman and said, "I admire the girl's sword technique, how can I ask her name?"
The yellow-faced girl smiled and said: I really don’t dare to be it. She is a slander. If you didn’t start from behind, the outcome would be unknown.
That guy has been beaten to the point of falling water by you, but I took action to add to it.After Ye Qingping said that, the two of them smiled at each other.
The two of them are of the same age. After they get the names, they start chatting quickly. They chatter and leave the arena and leave the lame man aside.
At this time, Ye Qingping was still immersed in the joy of escaping from death, and never thought that the person she killed was not an ordinary hero in the world.
The death of the girl in black will bring endless troubles to Ye Qingping, and will also lay the groundwork for her to raise 30,000 iron cavalry in the future and wash away the bloody Tiange.
In fact, even if Ye Qingping knew that she had caused a big disaster, she had no time to worry about future events. The only thing she had to do now is to practice martial arts well so that she could survive in the next battle.
But on this day, Ye Qingping and Su Ru were practicing martial arts in the yard, and saw the lame man walking in with a broom pretending to sweep the floor, and his eyes glanced at them from time to time.
Thinking of his killing method that day, Ye Qingping's heart moved and muttered a few words in Su Ru's ear. After Su Ru turned around and entered the room, she walked to the lame man with a smile on her face and said: I want to ask seniors for some sword techniques, but I wonder if seniors are willing?
Seeing that the lame man still looked at him in a lustful way and said, "If you beat me, I will follow your wishes. What?"
Seeing that the cripple was still silent, Ye Qingping couldn't help but feel angry, and bowed and said, "Thank you, Senior."
After saying that, he shook his face with his left hand, and the branches of his right hand slashed horizontally towards his waist.
The lame man did not jump to dodge, but turned slightly and just passed the branch. The broom in his hand moved towards Ye Qingping's underworld.
Ye Qingping cursed in her heart and jumped up to dodge, but the lame man had already expected Ye Qingping's direction to dodge, and the broom was lifted up and stabbed her lower abdomen.
Ye Qingping felt a sharp pain in her abdomen, as if she was really stabbed by a sword. Then a cold and cold air surged in, running around in her stomach, making her cry in pain. A dog fell to the ground with a bite and could never get up again.
If you are unable to move in the air, you can only be slaughtered by others. Do not leave the ground with your feet during the battle.
The lame man walked up with a wicked smile on his face, kicked Ye Qingping in the butt, kicking her upside down.
It was not until the cold air in her abdomen gradually faded that Ye Qingping got up moaning. However, this time she never dared to underestimate the other party again and sincerely asked: What kind of knife technique is this?Why didn't you see your move?
The lame man didn't answer, but just smiled and said: You lost.
Ye Qingping gritted her teeth, unbuttoned the buttons of her shirt, pulled the clothes to both sides, revealing her white breasts as white as snow.
The lame man saw a pair of plump breasts like white rabbits trembling slightly in front of his eyes. The two points on the top were as red as cherries, and he immediately widened his eyes, even his saliva flowed down, and he reached out and touched it.
Although Ye Qingping was no longer a virgin, her body had been touched by countless strange men in the brothel, but when she saw the oily and dirty hands, she couldn't help feeling disgusted. She simply closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, and let the lame man fiddled and rubbed her chest, but she cursed the eighteen generations of his ancestors in her heart.
After a while, the lame man took advantage of it and stopped and sighed. What a pity, what a pity...
Ye Qingping buttoned up her clothes and cursed: What a good girl, how can you not be a pity if you touched her dirty hands?
The lame man shook his head and said: No, I mean you have such a body that fascinates all living beings, but you are an unknown person who has been cursed. It's a pity.
Ye Qingping was shocked and was about to argue, but she heard the lame man say again: Do you still have relatives in this world?You must have killed you.
Ye Qingping was speechless. When she was seven years old, her father left the army and never returned. She must have died in the battle. Her ten-year-old mother died of illness. Now her sister is dead. Even Mr. Zhan and Mr. Zhu who had taken in her were unfortunately killed. The Zhan family was even killed. Could it be that she is really a star of destruction that can defeat others everywhere?
Looking at Ye Qingping standing there like a wooden carving, the lame man sighed and said: The butterfly birthmark on your left breast is a ferocious star descending to earth. When you are angry, your eyes will turn red. You are destined to be lonely in this life. Anyone who has something to do with you will be defeated to death.
When Ye Qingping heard him speak viciously, she suddenly laughed to the sky and said: Anyway, I am alone, so what if I am a vicious star?You just touched me and the first one to defeat you first.
The lame man also laughed: You can kill others, but you can't kill me, because you and I are the same kind of people.
After saying that, he tore open his top and exposed an almost identical butterfly birthmark on his chest.
Looking at the shocked girl, the lame man slowly said: You and I are both cursed people, and it is fate to meet here. If you really want to learn, I will pass on your sword skills?
Ye Qingping nodded silently, but still thought about the saying that the evil star came to earth.
The lame man didn't care whether Ye Qingping was listening attentively, and said to himself: My sword technique is called the Poisonous Woman's sword technique. It is divided into 64 moves and 720 changes. If it is done well, it will be invincible and will fight all over the world...
The lame man spitted out a slutty star and blew it all over. Seeing that Ye Qingping's face began to show an impatient expression, he raised the broom in his hand and shouted: Look, this is the first move, the jade girl plays the flute.
He took half an hour to finish the drill from the first move of the Jade Girl playing the flute to the last move of the Fairy Girl picking peaches.
After the lame man finished practicing, he put away the broom and asked: Hello, how much have you remembered after watching it for a long time?
The name of each trick of this poisonous woman's sword technique is extremely vulgar. When the lame man dances the knife, he really learned the woman's squeamishness. When he looked at it, Ye Qingping frowned. She felt nauseous in her stomach as if she had eaten a few fly and was about to vomit. So she told the truth: I didn't remember any of your vulgar and nauseous tricks.
After hearing this, the lame man couldn't help but be furious and cursed: You bastard, you made me sweat in vain. What did you remember?
Ye Qingping tilted her head and thought for a while and said: She follows the sword and uses attack as her defense.
The lame man was slightly stunned, his face calmed down, and he said: You are only half right, the key to this sword technique is to say the eight words "The body rotates with the knife, and it is natural."When you become familiar with it, the entire set of sword techniques will only have one move, and it will be done as you wish. As for those changes, it will be in tiny details.
The cripple stretched out the broom and drew two circles on the ground, explaining: Each weapon has its own attack range. Su Ru's spear is the big circle, and your knife is this small circle. The key to fighting is whose weapon first snatches into the opponent's garden circle... At this time, he no longer mentioned any tricks, but drew circles of large and small on the ground, telling Ye Qingping the various principles of the fighting in detail. Until she heard it, she stopped and said: The opponent's weapon is longer than you. If you jumped to dodge, you would be restrained by him at all times and could not enter the attack. Therefore, only your body would dodge in this small circle with the knife, so that you would have the opportunity to counterattack.In addition, if your internal strength is not enough, and even if you hit the slash, it is blocked by someone with weapons, then the trick will no longer be natural.The beauty of this poisonous woman's sword technique is that it starts with the body technique and uses the sword technique to promote internal strength. If you practice it for a long time, your power will increase exponentially.You come out after dark tomorrow and start with me from body skills. But you must remember that this set of sword techniques is passed on to you by me, so don’t let others learn it.
Ye Qingping nodded and agreed, but thought to herself: Sister Su treats me sincerely and does not hide her personal power. I secretly learned the sword technique. If I hide it from her, it would be too unfaithful.
Seeing Ye Qingping hesitating, the lame man guessed what she thought at once, and lowered his face and said seriously: Your sister Su is full of loyalty, filial piety and righteousness. She is not the same as you. If she turns against each other in the future, she will have a higher martial arts skills than you and knows your sword skills. What should you do?
Ye Qingping remained silent. He sighed and turned around and walked away, dragging a lame leg, singing along the way: Hehe, clapping his hands, walking crazy, half a pot of wine, lying drunk on the street without worrying about sorrow... Gradually disappearing into the twilight outside the yard.
Madman, I wonder who is better than Old Xu?It must be that Old Xu is powerful, otherwise he would not have been trapped here.
Ye Qingping looked at the old figure who appeared at the door, finally gave up the idea of escaping with the cripple and turned around and entered the house.
From then on, Ye Qingping would come to the yard every night to learn swordsmanship with the cripple and start a nightmare practice life.
The lame man tied a rope around Ye Qingping's waist in the name of practicing body skills, hung it on the crooked tree in the middle of the courtyard, and then began to beat her with a broom.
Under the dim light of the lantern, Ye Qingping could not see the move clearly, and was tied by a rope and could not leap. She could only rely on turning around to avoid it. In addition, the lame man's movements were unpredictable and he could not defend himself. After a night, even though the stars in front of her turned around were everywhere, she would always get twenty or thirty strokes on her body.
But the lame man was very ruthless and was specializing in hitting the sensitive parts of Ye Qingping's body, and each stroke made her feel pain in the bone marrow.
Ye Qingping had long given all kinds of vicious curses that could be imagined to him, but she was born to be tough and stubborn. In order to learn how to learn the knife, she gritted her teeth and endured it without saying a word.
The only thing that comforted Ye Qingping was that when she was resting, the cripple would teach her some secrets of opportunistic tricks in fighting, and of course they were all despicable means of digging their eyes and silence.
Ye Qingping is already smart, and her power has greatly increased after renovating these methods.
So on the windy and dark nights, you can often see young and old squatting by the wall, talking about harming tricks, and making a few gloomy smirks when talking about happy things, which is creepy.
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The momentum emitted by the opponent this time was completely different from the past. There was no nervous expression on their faces. They were so calm that they could not have a slight turbulent lake water. It seemed that what they were about to face was not a fight about life and death, but just slaughtering three chickens and ducks.
Grandma, this time it's really over!
Ye Qingping cursed in her heart, and couldn't help but bit her lips, and her hand holding the knife also trembled slightly.
However, she knew that from the moment she entered the arena, there was no way out, and if she wanted to survive, she had to fight for a way out.
With the sound of a gong, the battle officially began.
Ye Qingping roared and rushed towards the enemy standing on the left. The girl was the youngest among the three, only seventeen or eighteen years old. At the moment before the gong sounded, the girl's eyes inadvertently showed a trace of disdain.
If you are arrogant, you will be lazy. Even if you die today, you will be able to take you on the road together.
Ye Qingping felt cruel, but her body had already rushed to the girl, lifted the sand on the ground, kicked the other party's face, and raised the big knife in her right hand high and slashed it down.
The girl in black didn't expect that Ye Qingping would use this kind of bad method when fighting in public. She hurriedly stretched out her left hand to block the faces, and the long sword in her right hand was tilted up like a poisonous snake, stabbing her left chest straight.
The timing and direction of this sword were just right, but although it was later, it arrived first. In this way, Ye Qingping's sword had not been cut off, but she first sent her body to the tip of the sword.
But Ye Qingping seemed to have not seen the long sword that stabbed her heart, but still slashed it with one sword, and wanted to fight with the enemy to die together.
The girl naturally didn't want to fight with a lowly bitch like her. She hurriedly turned sideways and dodged the blade, but the long sword in her hand also slid against her left arm.
Ye Qingping cut the empty knife with one knife, and she never had time to raise the knife and change her moves.
When she first met in the first day of the junior high school, she knew that using this heavy sword would definitely not be able to stop the opponent's attack like ghosts, charms, and lightning. She simply threw the knife in her hand, jumped up and punched her in the lower abdomen.
Although the girl was attacked by the enemy, she was not panicked at all. The sword in her right hand could not be retracted. So she flipped her left hand and had a dagger in her hand. The cold light flashed and stabbed Ye Qingping's heart.
However, Ye Qingping still did not dodge or dodge, allowing the knife to stab his left chest. After the dagger cut through his clothes, it could no longer penetrate. Ye Qingping took advantage of the other party's stunned kung fu and punched the girl firmly.
Although Ye Qingping had never practiced any advanced internal skills, she was born with divine power. If this punch was solid, it would be like hitting a sled hammer.
The abdomen was the softest part of the human body. The girl felt heartbroken, and the pain made her golden heart burst out in front of her. She bent her waist and almost fainted.
Ye Qingping was not willing to miss such an opportunity. Without waiting for the other party to fight back, she grabbed the girl's hands and wrists, hooked her feet, and the two of them wrestled and fell to the ground.
The girl in black never dreamed that one day she would fight with someone on the ground like a fight among the public. Although her martial arts skills were so good that she was pressed under her body, she could not perform at all.
On the contrary, Ye Qingping gradually gained the upper hand with her brute force, and she twisted the girl's wrist and couldn't take action, so she simply opened her mouth and bit the girl's nose.
The beauty of the girl was also the daughter of the Liujian Sect Master. She was also very popular among her fellow brothers and sisters in the master's sect. Seeing that the other party was biting her like a dog, she was afraid of being broken. She screamed in fear and turned her head desperately, but exposed her white and tender neck.
Ye Qingping saw that the veins on the woman's neck were exposed like tofu, and her heart moved, and bit her hard, then pulled it hard, and tearing off a piece of meat from the girl's neck.
Ah！！！
A shrill scream echoed in the arena, and blood gushed out from the girl's neck like a spring water. Even the meridians and trachea in her neck were exposed outside.
Ye Qingping roared, put her hand into the girl's neck and twisted it, and even broke the trachea and meridians together.
The girl loosened her hands and was about to fight back, but suddenly she felt a sharp pain in her neck. She became dark and could no longer breathe, and her whole body twitched unconsciously.
The girl's eyes turned white, blood foam surged out of her mouth and nostrils. She covered the wound on her neck with her hands, but her legs were kicking around on the sand.
Ye Qingping spitted out the flesh in her mouth, slowly got up from her body, picked up the falling sword from the ground, and stabbed it at the girl's violently undulating chest.
As the sword penetrated from the top of the left breast peak and penetrated the body and nailed it to the ground, the girl in black thrust her body suddenly, and then she struggled and twisted the sword tip for a few more times before slowly letting go of her hands covering her neck and died of anger.
Seeing that the enemy was dead, Ye Qingping felt dizzy and weak all over, and sat down beside her body.
She knew that if she hadn't had the idea of hiding the bronze mirror for makeup under her clothes to cover her chest, she would have fallen to the ground and died now, but there would never be any ifs in this world.
Ye Qingping tore off her clothes and bandaged the bloody wound on her left arm while watching the scene.
In the middle of the arena, the sick girl with a waxy complexion was still fighting with the other party, while the cripple man was sitting next to him and looking at him in a daze.
His opponent was lying on his back, his body covered in blood, but he was cut into two pieces with one knife from his waist, and his colorful intestines flowed all over the ground, which was terrible.
But he was not dead for a while, his upper body was constantly spasming, his eyes blinked, and his mouth opened and closed, as if he was saying something, which seemed indescribable.
The woman in black was originally better than the other party's martial arts, but when she saw her two companions being killed one after another, she was shocked and frightened. The sword technique in her hands gradually dispersed, and she was immediately at a disadvantage and was forced to retreat.
Ye Qingping cut off the head from the corpse of the girl beside her with a knife, shouting loudly, look at the move!, aimed his head at the back of the woman in black and threw it over.
The woman suddenly heard someone shouting behind her back, feeling a wind coming from behind her head, thinking it was a hidden weapon, so she quickly turned her head and avoided it, but saw a bloody head flying past her.
The man's head was covered in blood and his face was ferocious and distorted, but she still recognized the youngest sister's pretty face. In shock, she was immediately in a hurry and the empty door opened.
The yellow-faced girl would not miss such an opportunity. She immediately stabbed her sword and penetrated the scattered defense of the woman in black and stabbed her right chest through her right chest.
The tip of the sword was completely penetrated into the high bulge of chest, and a burst of scorching pain came from the chest cavity. The woman in black couldn't help but screamed, reached out to grab the sword's edge, her eyes protruded out like a goldfish, and her forehead was jumping up, but she poured all her internal strength into her left hand, holding the sword tightly.
In this way, it became a competition between the two of them. Although the sharp blade cut the palm of the woman in black, it was difficult for the sword body to move forward any more.
Just when the two were in stalemate, Ye Qingping quietly touched the woman in black, put all her strength into her back with a knife.
The woman was fighting against the enemy with all her might, and she couldn't care about her back. She could only hear a soft sound, and a coldness appeared on her waist, followed by a severe pain from her stomach.
The woman in black lowered her head and looked at the tip of the knife that was coming out of her lower abdomen in disbelief. She opened her mouth and vomited a large mouthful of blood. Under the severe pain, her true energy was suddenly discharged and she could no longer condense her internal force.
The long sword inserted into her chest lost its block and drove straight in, piercing through her lungs and then piercing it out from under her right shoulder behind her back.
The yellow-faced woman shook her hands up and down, and she cut her sword body down, cutting her lungs in half.
Ye Qingping viciously turned the hilt of the knife, stirring her intestines to pieces.
Seeing that the woman could no longer survive, the two of them pulled out weapons from her at the same time and avoided the blood that was spewing out.
The woman was hit by a sword in front of her body and her internal organs were shattered, and her facial features were distorted.
She slowly turned around, pointed at Ye Qingping with a sneer on her face and wanted to say something, but she was seriously injured and kept bleeding from her orifices.
The woman in black kept squirming her lips but couldn't make any sound. She was frightened and angry. She suddenly rolled her eyes and vomited a lot of blood. Her body shook for a few times, and finally she could no longer hold on. She fell to the ground with a bang and died of anger.
The elegant birds in the stands were silent. No one expected that in just one stick of incense, the three masters of the Six Sword Sect who stood proudly and arrogant just now had already been on the ground, turning into a pile of flesh-and-blooded rotten meat.
It’s a pity that the three of them are young and come from famous and upright schools. They are good at martial arts, but they are deceived and used by others, and they throw their lives here in a mess.
Ye Qingping glanced at the three corpses on the ground, and her heart was still beating. She knew that escaping from death this time was a lucky chance, and she might not have such good luck next time.
At this time, Ye Qingping felt that she was walking on thin ice in this extremely dangerous arena with her own strength. If no one was to save her in times of crisis, she might be defeated and killed one day.
Thinking of this, Ye Qingping couldn't help but have the idea of making a few friends in case of accidents, so she raised her big sword and walked to the yellow-faced woman and said, "I admire the girl's sword technique, how can I ask her name?"
The yellow-faced girl smiled and said: I really don’t dare to be it. She is a slander. If you didn’t start from behind, the outcome would be unknown.
That guy has been beaten to the point of falling water by you, but I took action to add to it.After Ye Qingping said that, the two of them smiled at each other.
The two of them are of the same age. After they get the names, they start chatting quickly. They chatter and leave the arena and leave the lame man aside.
At this time, Ye Qingping was still immersed in the joy of escaping from death, and never thought that the person she killed was not an ordinary hero in the world.
The death of the girl in black will bring endless troubles to Ye Qingping, and will also lay the groundwork for her to raise 30,000 iron cavalry in the future and wash away the bloody Tiange.
In fact, even if Ye Qingping knew that she had caused a big disaster, she had no time to worry about future events. The only thing she had to do now is to practice martial arts well so that she could survive in the next battle.
But on this day, Ye Qingping and Su Ru were practicing martial arts in the yard, and saw the lame man walking in with a broom pretending to sweep the floor, and his eyes glanced at them from time to time.
Thinking of his killing method that day, Ye Qingping's heart moved and muttered a few words in Su Ru's ear. After Su Ru turned around and entered the room, she walked to the lame man with a smile on her face and said: I want to ask seniors for some sword techniques, but I wonder if seniors are willing?
Seeing that the lame man still looked at him in a lustful way and said, "If you beat me, I will follow your wishes. What?"
Seeing that the cripple was still silent, Ye Qingping couldn't help but feel angry, and bowed and said, "Thank you, Senior."
After saying that, he shook his face with his left hand, and the branches of his right hand slashed horizontally towards his waist.
The lame man did not jump to dodge, but turned slightly and just passed the branch. The broom in his hand moved towards Ye Qingping's underworld.
Ye Qingping cursed in her heart and jumped up to dodge, but the lame man had already expected Ye Qingping's direction to dodge, and the broom was lifted up and stabbed her lower abdomen.
Ye Qingping felt a sharp pain in her abdomen, as if she was really stabbed by a sword. Then a cold and cold air surged in, running around in her stomach, making her cry in pain. A dog fell to the ground with a bite and could never get up again.
If you are unable to move in the air, you can only be slaughtered by others. Do not leave the ground with your feet during the battle.
The lame man walked up with a wicked smile on his face, kicked Ye Qingping in the butt, kicking her upside down.
It was not until the cold air in her abdomen gradually faded that Ye Qingping got up moaning. However, this time she never dared to underestimate the other party again and sincerely asked: What kind of knife technique is this?Why didn't you see your move?
The lame man didn't answer, but just smiled and said: You lost.
Ye Qingping gritted her teeth, unbuttoned the buttons of her shirt, pulled the clothes to both sides, revealing her white breasts as white as snow.
The lame man saw a pair of plump breasts like white rabbits trembling slightly in front of his eyes. The two points on the top were as red as cherries, and he immediately widened his eyes, even his saliva flowed down, and he reached out and touched it.
Although Ye Qingping was no longer a virgin, her body had been touched by countless strange men in the brothel, but when she saw the oily and dirty hands, she couldn't help feeling disgusted. She simply closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, and let the lame man fiddled and rubbed her chest, but she cursed the eighteen generations of his ancestors in her heart.
After a while, the lame man took advantage of it and stopped and sighed. What a pity, what a pity...
Ye Qingping buttoned up her clothes and cursed: What a good girl, how can you not be a pity if you touched her dirty hands?
The lame man shook his head and said: No, I mean you have such a body that fascinates all living beings, but you are an unknown person who has been cursed. It's a pity.
Ye Qingping was shocked and was about to argue, but she heard the lame man say again: Do you still have relatives in this world?You must have killed you.
Ye Qingping was speechless. When she was seven years old, her father left the army and never returned. She must have died in the battle. Her ten-year-old mother died of illness. Now her sister is dead. Even Mr. Zhan and Mr. Zhu who had taken in her were unfortunately killed. The Zhan family was even killed. Could it be that she is really a star of destruction that can defeat others everywhere?
Looking at Ye Qingping standing there like a wooden carving, the lame man sighed and said: The butterfly birthmark on your left breast is a ferocious star descending to earth. When you are angry, your eyes will turn red. You are destined to be lonely in this life. Anyone who has something to do with you will be defeated to death.
When Ye Qingping heard him speak viciously, she suddenly laughed to the sky and said: Anyway, I am alone, so what if I am a vicious star?You just touched me and the first one to defeat you first.
The lame man also laughed: You can kill others, but you can't kill me, because you and I are the same kind of people.
After saying that, he tore open his top and exposed an almost identical butterfly birthmark on his chest.
Looking at the shocked girl, the lame man slowly said: You and I are both cursed people, and it is fate to meet here. If you really want to learn, I will pass on your sword skills?
Ye Qingping nodded silently, but still thought about the saying that the evil star came to earth.
The lame man didn't care whether Ye Qingping was listening attentively, and said to himself: My sword technique is called the Poisonous Woman's sword technique. It is divided into 64 moves and 720 changes. If it is done well, it will be invincible and will fight all over the world...
The lame man spitted out a slutty star and blew it all over. Seeing that Ye Qingping's face began to show an impatient expression, he raised the broom in his hand and shouted: Look, this is the first move, the jade girl plays the flute.
He took half an hour to finish the drill from the first move of the Jade Girl playing the flute to the last move of the Fairy Girl picking peaches.
After the lame man finished practicing, he put away the broom and asked: Hello, how much have you remembered after watching it for a long time?
The name of each trick of this poisonous woman's sword technique is extremely vulgar. When the lame man dances the knife, he really learned the woman's squeamishness. When he looked at it, Ye Qingping frowned. She felt nauseous in her stomach as if she had eaten a few fly and was about to vomit. So she told the truth: I didn't remember any of your vulgar and nauseous tricks.
After hearing this, the lame man couldn't help but be furious and cursed: You bastard, you made me sweat in vain. What did you remember?
Ye Qingping tilted her head and thought for a while and said: She follows the sword and uses attack as her defense.
The lame man was slightly stunned, his face calmed down, and he said: You are only half right, the key to this sword technique is to say the eight words "The body rotates with the knife, and it is natural."When you become familiar with it, the entire set of sword techniques will only have one move, and it will be done as you wish. As for those changes, it will be in tiny details.
The cripple stretched out the broom and drew two circles on the ground, explaining: Each weapon has its own attack range. Su Ru's spear is the big circle, and your knife is this small circle. The key to fighting is whose weapon first snatches into the opponent's garden circle... At this time, he no longer mentioned any tricks, but drew circles of large and small on the ground, telling Ye Qingping the various principles of the fighting in detail. Until she heard it, she stopped and said: The opponent's weapon is longer than you. If you jumped to dodge, you would be restrained by him at all times and could not enter the attack. Therefore, only your body would dodge in this small circle with the knife, so that you would have the opportunity to counterattack.In addition, if your internal strength is not enough, and even if you hit the slash, it is blocked by someone with weapons, then the trick will no longer be natural.The beauty of this poisonous woman's sword technique is that it starts with the body technique and uses the sword technique to promote internal strength. If you practice it for a long time, your power will increase exponentially.You come out after dark tomorrow and start with me from body skills. But you must remember that this set of sword techniques is passed on to you by me, so don’t let others learn it.
Ye Qingping nodded and agreed, but thought to herself: Sister Su treats me sincerely and does not hide her personal power. I secretly learned the sword technique. If I hide it from her, it would be too unfaithful.
Seeing Ye Qingping hesitating, the lame man guessed what she thought at once, and lowered his face and said seriously: Your sister Su is full of loyalty, filial piety and righteousness. She is not the same as you. If she turns against each other in the future, she will have a higher martial arts skills than you and knows your sword skills. What should you do?
Ye Qingping remained silent. He sighed and turned around and walked away, dragging a lame leg, singing along the way: Hehe, clapping his hands, walking crazy, half a pot of wine, lying drunk on the street without worrying about sorrow... Gradually disappearing into the twilight outside the yard.
Madman, I wonder who is better than Old Xu?It must be that Old Xu is powerful, otherwise he would not have been trapped here.
Ye Qingping looked at the old figure who appeared at the door, finally gave up the idea of escaping with the cripple and turned around and entered the house.
From then on, Ye Qingping would come to the yard every night to learn swordsmanship with the cripple and start a nightmare practice life.
The lame man tied a rope around Ye Qingping's waist in the name of practicing body skills, hung it on the crooked tree in the middle of the courtyard, and then began to beat her with a broom.
Under the dim light of the lantern, Ye Qingping could not see the move clearly, and was tied by a rope and could not leap. She could only rely on turning around to avoid it. In addition, the lame man's movements were unpredictable and he could not defend himself. After a night, even though the stars in front of her turned around were everywhere, she would always get twenty or thirty strokes on her body.
But the lame man was very ruthless and was specializing in hitting the sensitive parts of Ye Qingping's body, and each stroke made her feel pain in the bone marrow.
Ye Qingping had long given all kinds of vicious curses that could be imagined to him, but she was born to be tough and stubborn. In order to learn how to learn the knife, she gritted her teeth and endured it without saying a word.
The only thing that comforted Ye Qingping was that when she was resting, the cripple would teach her some secrets of opportunistic tricks in fighting, and of course they were all despicable means of digging their eyes and silence.
Ye Qingping is already smart, and her power has greatly increased after renovating these methods.
So on the windy and dark nights, you can often see young and old squatting by the wall, talking about harming tricks, and making a few gloomy smirks when talking about happy things, which is creepy.
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