The long sword was blocked, and Li Zhao's pupils suddenly shrank. The next second, he quickly raised his hand, and the Mo Jian stabbed the abdomen of the woman in white who was from bottom to top.

Seeing Li Zhao's actions, the woman in white was not very panicked. She made a mistake in her steps, and then quickly stepped on Li Zhao's sword edge with her toes. The next second, the woman in white jumped over Li Zhao's head.

Li Zhao frowned slightly, the woman in white looked extremely erect, and her body movements made Li Zhao very familiar, but Li Zhao really couldn't remember who she was.

After crossing Li Zhao's head, the woman in white turned around quickly, and the sword edge swept to Li Zhao's back again.

"Thorn!" In just a moment of kung fu, a blood mark appeared behind Li Zhao!

After realizing this, Li Zhao's face also became gloomy. It seemed that he was no match for this woman at all, and he had to join forces with Liang Gangliuer.

Thinking of this, Li Zhao also turned his head and looked at Liang Gangling'er next to him.

At the same time, Liang Gang-rye also looked at Li Zhao.

As soon as the two of them touched their eyes, they reacted almost instantly. They shouted softly, grabbed the weapon in their hands and rushed over.

"Swish!" The ink sword was mixed with a sharp aura and moved forward, directly attacking the woman in white.

The woman in white did not look panicked. After taking a step back half a step, she floated up again and avoided Li Zhao's attack.

Just when the woman in white was about to bully Li Zhao with her flexibly figure, Liang Gang'er suddenly jumped high, blocked the woman in white, and then slapped it down with a pan.

"Bang!" The pan instantly hit the woman in white. Seeing that Liang Gang'er was about to succeed, the woman frowned, waved her sleeves, and a white silk flew out quickly and hit the pan hard.

"Bang!" The pan in Liang Gangyi'er's hand flew out and landed on the ground. His face was a little gloomy. The hand that had previously held the pan was trembling slightly.

The power of the woman's white silk is so huge!

Liang Ganger took a deep breath and stared at the woman in front of him with a steady look. Li Zhao also shouted softly, holding the sword in both hands, and then took a round of turns and then slashed at the woman.

The woman's figure was as light and flexible as a willow catkins. After slashing her toes on Li Zhao's sword, she retreated a few feet again, and then slowly landed on the courtyard wall.

Li Zhao's expression was a little solemn, and Liang Gang-rye also stood in front of Li Zhao. The two of them had extremely gloomy eyes, especially when they looked at the woman in front of them.

This woman's strength is so powerful that the two of them went through hardships, but they didn't even touch her, but instead they were panting.

"Who are you? What does it mean to break into the palace at night?" Li Zhao raised his sword with both hands, the tip of the sword slowly stood on the top of his head, and then stared at the woman in front of him and spoke.

The woman didn't speak, but just looked at Li Zhao in front of her, with a strange expression in her eyes.

"Who are you?" Seeing that the woman did not answer, Li Zhao shouted coldly again, strode forward, and then spoke loudly.

"You look like an old friend of mine!" The woman spoke quietly, her voice softly, as if she was Chang'e from the Nine Heavens, with an inhumane feeling.

Hearing this, Li Zhao was shocked. Could this woman know Zhao Li?

But it shouldn't be, so why don't I remember her?

"Who are you? Why don't you take off the veil and let me see!" Li Zhao was silent for a moment, and then spoke slowly.

"Take off the veil?" Hearing Li Zhao's words, the woman in white suddenly chuckled, and a hint of disdain appeared in her eyes.

"If you hadn't discovered my residence, I wouldn't have appeared. Now you were beaten up, you would have been asking for your own fault!" The woman in white said slowly. Although she looked a little angry, her voice was extremely nice and ethereal when she said this.

"Girl, this place is my house. Why do you feel like you are right when you live in me?" Li Zhao said slowly, and took a step back slightly.

After detecting Li Zhao's actions, Liang Gang-rye, who was next to him, also paused slightly, and took a step to the side, staring at the girl in white in front of him.

"Your place?" The girl in white sneered and shook her head gently, "I don't know why this place has become your place, but I live on the territory of my old friend!"

"Who is your old friend?" Li Zhao said again.

"You don't need to know!" The woman in white also had a look of impatient appearance on her face, and then she slowly spoke, "I have lived here for a long time. If you hadn't disturbed me, I wouldn't have come out. You guys are so annoying!"

"We hate it? Girl, I can say it again, this is my place!" Li Zhao's eyes also became gloomy. The woman spoke one old friend and one old friend, but who knows who her old friend is? Besides, with a veil and only a pair of eyes exposed, even if Li Zhao knew him, he didn't know who he was.

"It disturbed my girl's elegant mood. I'm still arguing here to fight!" The woman frowned. Seeing that Li Zhao was so ignorant, she quickly shook her hand. Two white silks flew out directly and wrapped around Li Zhao's arm.

Seeing this scene, Li Zhao's face darkened, his sword crossed and wrapped the white silk directly on his arm. The next second he immediately lowered his body and grabbed the white silk tightly.

On the other side, Liang Gangyi yelled softly, jumped up and raised the pan in his hand, directly hitting the woman in white.

The woman in white changed her face and quickly pulled Bai Ling back and wanted to retreat, but Li Zhao below grabbed Bai Ling tightly, making her unable to move.

After realizing this, the woman in white looked darker again, and she suddenly used force with her hands, dragging Li Zhao's body forward a few steps.

Li Zhao held the sword in his backhand and inserted it into the ground hard, which was to curb his body.

Seeing that he could not take back his white silk, Liang Gang'er in front of him also rushed over. A hint of shame and annoyance appeared on the face of the woman in white. When she turned her body, the white silk in her hand scattered everywhere, and then she pushed forward with her palms.

A vast force came over, and then Liang Gang'er flew out as if he was hit hard, looking extremely miserable.
Chapter completed!