Comprehensive film and television: Passerby A, she is beautiful and cool

Overnight, the streets and alleys of the martial arts world were covered with missing person notices, and the person pictured on the notice was Qin Changsheng in the form of Hua Yan.

It also states which address to go to if this person is found, which is undoubtedly a declaration of war.

In a flash, everything was silent. Winter was about to arrive. Night fell early, and before the hour of Xu, it was completely dark. The moon was dim that night, a bright yellow moon hanging high above the branches, its glow like lingering frost.

The forest was filled with fallen leaves, and the cold wind blew on the faces. Di Feisheng and his men were waiting in the dark for the good show that Jiao Liqiao had described.

Jiao Liqiao stood in the woods like a target, also waiting. After all, facing such a strong opponent, it would be a lie to say that she was not afraid.

She was like a little white mouse, facing the invisible hidden crisis from all around alone, which made her heart start to pound like a huge stone hitting her chest.

Jiao Liqiao said nothing and held the long whip at her waist tightly.

Suddenly I turned around in horror. There shouldn't be wind here.

But at this moment, a cool breeze blew silently past Ningning's ear, as fierce as a knife, almost leaving a bloody mark on her earlobe.

In the silent night, she wore a jet-black robe embroidered with dark gold patterns, seemingly blending in with the surrounding night. He appeared silently behind her and said in a cold voice, "You seem to have found something incredible? Otherwise, why would you take the initiative to provoke me?"

Jiao Liqiao quickly pulled out the long whip from her waist, gathered her strength and swung it. Wherever the whip passed, it was like a giant python baring its fangs, full of murderous intent.

But it was obvious that she had found a chance, as Qin Changsheng's movements were strange and changeable, like a ghost.

Jiao Liqiao felt the cold and chilling murderous intent like a blizzard beside her, which was like an unstoppable tide that swallowed her up and set off a violent storm of blood and gore.

She stood in the center of the storm, surrounded by blazing murderous intent. The blood-red eyes so close to her were like a deep pool, nearly drowning her.

Another invisible gust of wind pierced her chest.

Qin Changsheng emerged from the darkness, and suddenly there was a faint Buddha's light spreading around him. The dazzling Buddha's light in the sky was reflected in the distance, and the beautiful buildings, trees, and darkness all turned into smoke and dust. Qin Changsheng was in the middle of it, and couldn't help feeling dazed.

She heard a deafening roar. The giant god was in the air, still far away from her, looking down at all living beings with his brows lowered. She curled her lips slightly and thought, let's break this thing about ghosts and gods, and see what tricks they can come up with to brighten her eyes?

It also helped her to relieve her boredom and inexplicable restlessness.

Qin Changsheng touched the ground with his toes and approached the giant god like an arrow.

The stern murderous intent shook off three thousand waves of air, and the blade energy was like a waterfall, tearing through the vast clouds and mist, and striking right into the giant god's heart.

Blood poured down from the gap like a flood, staining the ground red.

The giant god showed no emotion, and twisted his right palm slowly. The bloodstains on his heart disappeared without a trace, as if the river of blood just now was just an illusion.

An illusion? Apparently, she'd been poisoned by Shura Grass, or Heartless Sophora japonica? Or perhaps some other Nan Yin secret technique?

Thick clouds rolled over the horizon, gathering into another huge palm that fell down.

She bore the overwhelming pressure, a fishy smell rising in her throat. She looked around and saw no one else around except her, but she could feel the sword energy, knife energy, and dense poisonous insects coming from all directions.

Now the situation seemed to have reversed, and she became a little guinea pig being teased, desperately dodging. She found it a little funny, and swung the blade in her hand. Several split blades covered her body like a barrier.

Defend her against those attacks.