Martial Arts: The Secret Villain Starting from Huashan

At the same time, Jiao Wan'er also looked very charming. On her pretty face, two lines of tears were slowly and silently flowing down, like dewdrops on the tips of leaves in the early morning, crystal clear yet with a bit of sadness.

Jiao Wan'er bit her lower lip tightly, her fair skin slightly flushed due to the force. It was obvious that she was trying to use this method to suppress her inner fear and pain, and prevent the exclamation that was about to overflow from her lips from breaking the heavy and depressing atmosphere.

As the distance gradually shortened, Xia Qingqing and Jiao Wan'er could see more clearly the shocking wounds on Yuan Chengzhi's body. The glaring red blood flowing from those hideous cracks was like a blazing flame.

It instantly ignited the worry in their hearts, making their hearts involuntarily clench into a ball. Unspeakable pain and anxiety intertwined and swirled in the chests of Xia Qingqing and Jiao Wan'er, as if to tear their souls apart.

This complex and strong emotion drove them to almost forget their own fatigue and safety. They just wanted to run to his side at the fastest speed in the world without hesitation to heal his pain and bring him a little comfort and peace.

“Qing…Qing! Wan…Wan’er! Be careful!!”

At this time, Yuan Chengzhi was seriously injured, his face was as pale as paper, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. He endured the severe pain from his whole body, his eyes full of anxiety and concern, at this critical moment.

When he saw Xia Qingqing and Jiao Wan'er rushing towards him regardless of everything, he felt an indescribable emotion and worry deep in his heart.

But when Yuan Chengzhi saw the backs of the two women, he immediately used all his strength and almost roared out these words full of deep concern and urgent warning, hoping that Xia Qingqing and Jiao Wan'er could sense the impending danger.

It turned out that at this critical moment, the two masters Xu Xingchen (Yan Shisan) and Li Mochou were rushing from two completely opposite directions, east and west, at an astonishing speed, like two lightning bolts cutting through the sky, instantly narrowing the distance between the unsuspecting Xia Qingqing and Jiao Wan'er.

Especially Li Mochou, she had a graceful figure, and was using all her strength to display the Ancient Tomb School's [Bird Catching Kung Fu]. Every step she took was extremely light, as if she did not stir up any dust, yet as fast as a ghost, silently approaching Xia Qingqing's unsuspecting back.

Li Mochou had an extraordinarily pretty face, but at this moment she had an indescribable cold smile on her face, and her eyes, full of autumn water, flashed with a calculating light. Her delicate and slender hand seemed soft and boneless, but in fact it was full of murderous intent.

There was a faint flow of vital energy between her jade fingers, and it was obvious that she was secretly accumulating strength, preparing to deliver a fatal blow. If she slapped out with her palm, it would surely bring about an extremely sharp palm wind, as ruthless as a cold wind sweeping away fallen leaves. It was obvious that Li Mochou intended to take this opportunity to seriously injure Xia Qingqing in one fell swoop.

A thick and deep black and purple poisonous gas, like an evil spirit rushing out from the underworld, slowly spread out from Li Mochou's fair but cold palm. The speed at which the poisonous gas spread was very fast.

Astonishingly, it snaked up along her arm in just one breath, quickly covering Li Mochou's entire forearm. It seemed as if countless tiny poisonous snakes were swimming on it, flashing a heart-pounding light.

This palm was fierce and vicious. It was the Five Poison Palm, the unique skill that made Li Mochou famous and feared by everyone in the martial arts world. This palm technique gathered the essence of the five most poisonous substances in the world.

Its toxicity is extremely fierce and will cause harm upon contact. The skin will instantly turn a strange black and purple color. Those who are infected will feel a chilling air penetrating into their bones, and their internal organs seem to be bitten by tens of thousands of poisonous insects, causing unbearable pain.

"boom!"

A dull but powerful sound echoed in the air. It was Li Mochou who mercilessly slammed the white [Five Poison Palm] containing endless poison heavily on Xia Qingqing's back, which was as soft as jade and should have been protected.

At this moment, the air seemed to freeze, and all the sounds, movements and even the passage of time around were as if an invisible hand had suddenly pressed the pause button. Only the colorless and odorless but suffocating poison gas was left rampant in the air, ruthlessly corroding every inch of space.

"puff--"

A faint sound broke the silence, like the last struggle of a candle in the wind, and then a mouthful of blood that was extremely bright, as gorgeous as the sunset in the sky, yet extremely dazzling, spurted out uncontrollably from Xia Qingqing's tightly clenched pale lips.

It drew a sad arc and finally splashed weakly onto the dry dust, instantly dyeing the ground a shocking red. It also dyed Xia Qingqing's originally plain clothes red, adding a bit of tragic color to her.

“Qingqing!!”

Yuan Chengzhi's shout was like a torn wind, suddenly tearing through the extremely suppressed silence in the heavy and almost solidified air. His voice contained an indescribable, extremely deep pain and fear.

As if a silent storm was happening in a corner deep in his heart, Yuan Chengzhi's eyes were wide open, and his pupils were filled with disbelief and the despair that was deeply rooted in his heart but now surged like a tide.

The scene happening before one's eyes was like a cruel yet beautiful painting, so beautiful that one could not help but cry and break one's heart into pieces; it was also so tragic that it made one's heart break, as if the whole world had lost its color and warmth at this moment.

the other side.

At this moment, Jiao Wan'er reacted subconsciously because of Yuan Chengzhi's timely and sharp reminder. Her originally delicate and graceful body seemed to be pulled by an invisible force at this moment.

As if endowed with some kind of indescribable beauty of spirit, she spun gently, her movements smooth and natural, as elegant and graceful as willow catkins swaying gently in the wind, or like a fairy dancing lightly in the woods, with an elusive charm.

At the same time, when Jiao Wan'er's beautiful eyes inadvertently caught sight of Xu Xingchen (Yan Shisan) approaching rapidly, her pretty face, which was usually extremely delicate and a bit unruly, suddenly turned a rare pale color.

"drink!"

At this critical moment, when even the air seemed to freeze, Jiao Wan'er suddenly uttered a clear, powerful and penetrating cry, which contained a determination and fearless courage that should not be underestimated by anyone.

It was like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed, flashing a dazzling light. Then, a slender hand as delicate as a warm jade and as soft as boneless suddenly stretched out from between her sleeves, and at some point it had tightly grasped a long black whip.

The long whip glowed faintly under the light. It looked ordinary, but it exuded an extraordinary aura, as if it contained some ancient and mysterious power that was waiting to be awakened and released.

As Jiao Wan'er's figure suddenly rose taller, she seemed to be reborn, becoming light and agile. She was like a bird that had been accumulating strength for a long time, finally spreading its gorgeous wings, ready to soar into the sky at this moment.

Jiao Wan'er's delicate yet resilient body leaped up lightly. Her posture was extremely graceful, and every movement was like a carefully crafted work of art, revealing an indescribable tenderness and a sense of power that could not be ignored.

The sunlight danced in her hair, adding a bit of brilliance to this touching picture. Her whole body drew a smooth and graceful arc in the air, like a meteor falling from the sky, which was dazzling.

At that moment, everything around seemed to be paused, time seemed to freeze, and the air was filled with tension and anticipation. In this still moment, the long whip suddenly stretched out under Jiao Wan'er's control and straightened in an instant.

Like a vivid black snake awakening from the abyss, with a breathtaking chill and agility, it quickly and flexibly coiled towards the neck of Xu Xingchen (Yan Shisan) who was speeding down from below.

The sound of the long whip cutting through the air was sharp and fierce, bringing with it gusts of wind that sounded like a knife cutting. Each gust of wind seemed to be telling of the owner's determination, making the whole scene even more thrilling.