While writing a diary at Zongwu, Wang Yuyan falls in love with someone else.

A tree that takes two people to hug has been blown to this horrific state. If a person of flesh and blood were to be hit by it, how could they possibly survive?

Look at this power! If it weren't for the long activation time and its major flaws, this move might have been able to kill even a celestial being!

At this moment, Jiang Sishui was dealing with several flying rings.

The flying ring shimmered with silver light, swirling around the river like a living thing, able to attack freely at its master's will, an indescribable mystery and strangeness.

Jiang Sishui drew her longsword again, unleashing the "Arrow-Breaking" technique repeatedly, knocking away all the flying rings!

Under the impact of the powerful Northern Darkness True Qi, the silver flying ring was deeply embedded in the ground and could no longer fly.

When Jiang Sishui broke free from the flying ring and looked at Wuhua again, the other party pulled out a long knife from somewhere.

Wu Hua held the blade in reverse with his left hand and the long knife in his right, with his left hand hanging down at his waist and his right hand holding the knife at eyebrow level, the blade pointing outwards, ready to strike at any moment.

But his body remained motionless like a stone statue, his blood-stained, resentful gaze fixed intently on Jiang Sishui.

A strong killing intent permeated the air, enveloping Jiang Sishui along with the flashing blades and intense gazes...

As soon as Jiang Sishui makes a move, he will create an opening, at which point Jiang will launch a fatal attack.

This is the method of controlling movement by remaining still.

"A single slash against the wind?"

Seeing Wu Hua's actions and demeanor, Jiang Sishui had a guess in her mind.

This is the signature sword technique of Wu Hua's father, Tianfeng Shisi Lang. In the original story, this sword was used to cut down Chu Liuxiang.

(Note: In martial arts novels, Japanese swordsmen seem to prefer using a knife to perform sword techniques, so this is not a typo. Similar situations will occur later in the text, but will not be mentioned again.)

However, Wu Hua is not his father, Tianfeng Shisi Lang, and Jiang Sishui is not Chu Liuxiang.

Without the slightest hesitation, he strode forward.

The moment he moved, Wuhua's eyes turned bloodshot, and his inner energy was released without reservation, causing his tattered monk's robe to billow high.

The next moment, he raised his long sword, leaped into the air, and brought the sword down with a swift motion.

The blade flashed like a cold, deep pool of autumn water, its emerald green gleaming and chilling, piercing to the bone and splitting the river as if it were flowing water.

Seeing that the incredibly powerful strike was unstoppable, Jiang Sishui made a feint and dodged it with "Lingbo Weibu," causing the strike to miss.

No matter how powerful a move is, it's useless if it doesn't hit the target.

The reason Jiang Sishui dealt with it so easily was not because "Lingbo Weibu" was too powerful, nor because "Yingfeng Yidao Zhan" was more show than substance, but because his realm of cultivation far surpassed Wuhua's!

Wu Hua is only at the early stage of Grandmaster, how could he possibly be his opponent?

He was able to exchange a few blows with Jiang Sishui because of his unorthodox methods.

Now, in a direct confrontation, Wu Hua wouldn't last a single move against Jiang Sishui, who had mastered the ultimate martial arts!

After dodging the 3.7 "Wind-Facing Slash", Jiang Sishui stabbed and slashed with her longsword, severing the tendons in Wuhua's right hand, and the longsword immediately fell to the ground.

Jiang Sishui flashed around to Wuhua's back, pressed her hands on the latter's shoulders, and activated the "Northern Darkness Divine Art"!

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In an instant, Wu Hua's internal energy flowed out of his body uncontrollably like a flood bursting its banks, and was absorbed by Jiang Si Shui.

Wuhua knew he was finished.

At that moment, he felt no sadness at all.

Because the moment Jiang Sishui disfigured him, he no longer wanted to live.

However, a question remained in his mind, one that he wanted to answer even in death: "Why...why?"

Jiang Sishui understood his meaning: there was no enmity between them, so why did he want to kill him as soon as they met?

He laughed immediately: "You've disguised yourself well, but you can't fool me. You're not entirely innocent either, so just go and die."

117 Wang Yuyan: Seven years of love for my cousin is not as good as seven days of pleasure with Brother Jiang.

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Wu Hua's pupils contracted, but she didn't ask any more questions.

His ashen eyes gradually calmed down as he silently awaited death.

Jiang Sishui didn't hold back. After absorbing his internal energy, she directly shattered his skull with a single palm strike, sending him to his death.

Seeing Wuhua's body collapse limply, the women gathered around her.

Before they could speak, Jiang Sishui said, "Don't ask yet, I'll tell you later. Turn around first."

Turn around?

The women were puzzled, but they didn't ask any further questions and did as instructed.

"Rong'er, are you trying to peek?"

"Hehe, no, my neck is just a little sore."

Jiang Sishui shook her head helplessly, cleanly and neatly stripped off Wuhua's monk's robe, tore it into strips, twisted it into a rope, and then tied him to a large rock.

Then, Jiang Sishui carried the body to the lakeside and threw it with all her might, causing the body to sink to the bottom of the lake.

The splash was loud, and the women instinctively turned around to look. Seeing this, they understood what was happening.

Wuhua came from Shaolin Temple. If people knew that he died at the hands of Jiang Sishui, it would inevitably cause some trouble. Therefore, it was necessary to destroy the evidence.

The body doesn't sink, but with stones tied to it, it can't float. Plus, with the lake water soaking it and fish and shrimp eating it, it won't be long before Wuhua truly evaporates from the world.

After doing all this, Jiang Sishui led the women away from the scene quickly.

Wang Yuyan and Abi's horses ran away, and the latter took the initiative to ride with Azhu. While Wang Yuyan was still thinking about whether to ride with Huang Rong or Zhao Qiying, Jiang Sishui picked her up.

In the past few days, Jiang Sishui has more or less revealed that kind of meaning to the women, constantly testing their attitudes.

To his surprise, they didn't seem to have such strong resistance to his idea of ​​"building a harem".

This puzzled Jiang Sishui, but also delighted her, and she gradually grew bolder.

That's why he dared to hug Wang Yuyan in front of Huang Rong and Zhao Qiying.

Wang Yuyan's body was delicate, perfectly embodying the phrase "soft as if boneless." Holding her in one's arms was soft and comfortable.

Jiang Sishui placed her in front of him, her soft and fragrant body in his arms. His heart was filled with turmoil, and he couldn't help but tighten his arms around her, as if he wanted to squeeze her into his body.

Wang Yuyan had never been so intimate with a man before. Instantly, her cheeks flushed red, even her ears turned bright red, and her bright, sparkling phoenix eyes seemed to be brimming with tears.

Her eyes sparkled, as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.

At this moment, the fairy sister possesses an astonishing beauty.

To avoid making the other women jealous and causing a chaotic scene, Jiang Sishui maintained a serious expression, like a virtuous gentleman, while enjoying Wang Yuyan's soft body.

At the same time, he diverted the women's attention with his words: "When you're out in the world, as long as you're sure the other party has ill intentions towards you, and the environment allows, then you can just take action."

"Strike first and you'll have the advantage; strike later and you'll suffer. You can use any method, like sneak attacks, poison, or throwing hidden weapons. There's no superior or inferior method; the most important thing is to kill your opponent."

"Furthermore, you must remember: appearances can be deceiving. Some people who seem easy to bully may be able to kill you easily."

"For example, Ding Chunqiu's 'Rain of Pear Blossom Needles' and Wu Hua's 'Loyal Heart Technique' are both hidden methods that could potentially kill a Celestial."

"Although you have the protection of the 'Kunji Seal,' I can't say for sure what level of attack that protective power can withstand."

"Perhaps there are some ways in this world to assassinate a demigod; no one can say for sure."

"Therefore, in future actions, one must be bold yet cautious, and never assume that one is absolutely safe. Only by being careful can one ensure a long and safe journey."

Upon hearing this, the women knew that Jiang Sishui was giving them a warning, so they dared not hesitate and all agreed.

Huang Rong asked curiously, "That technique that blasted the big tree into charcoal, is it called 'Loyal Heart Technique'?"

Jiang Sishui nodded: "And that silver ring, which seems to have a spirit and can fly and attack according to its master's will, is the 'Deathly Attachment Technique'."

“These two martial arts are strange and mysterious, quite different from ordinary martial arts, and seem to be from a foreign land,” Wang Yuyan interjected, feigning composure.

“Yu Yan is right,” Jiang Sishui agreed, “This is Japanese martial arts.”

Japanese martial arts?

The women were all unfamiliar with this.

Only Wang Yuyan, well-versed in various schools of thought, had some understanding of this: "I have heard that most of the martial arts training methods in Japan are fierce and cruel, taking unorthodox approaches, and their techniques are vicious and bizarre, making them difficult to deal with, especially ninjutsu."

"So-called ninjutsu is basically a combination of poisons, hidden weapons, disguise techniques, and esoteric arts, which seem extremely magical to laymen, almost like magic and sorcery."

"Could it be that these 'Loyal Heart Technique' and 'Deathly Kin Technique' are Japanese ninjutsu?"

As she spoke, the girl turned to look at Jiang Sishui behind her.

Jiang Sishui resisted the urge to lean in and kiss him, and nodded, saying, "You're right, this is indeed the second of the nine secret techniques of the Iga school of ninjutsu from Japan."

"It's quite strange that the Shaolin monks used Japanese ninjutsu instead of their own sect's unique techniques in a life-or-death battle," Zhao Qiying said meaningfully.

Azhu smiled and said, "Brother Jiang is really amazing. He killed just one of the Japanese spies, cleaning up the Buddhist sect. From now on, when we go to the temple for vegetarian meals, the monks there will definitely not ask us for incense money."

Over the past few days, A-Zhu has become more affectionate in addressing Jiang Sishui, no longer calling him "Young Master."

Jiang Sishui was already used to A'Zhu's affected mannerisms, and upon hearing this, she laughed and said, "No matter how high my martial arts skills are, how can I compare to you, A'Zhu?"

"If you use any disguise technique to impersonate the abbot or elder of the temple, the young monks will not only ignore our requests for donations, but will also give us the donations."

"So, Ah Zhu is still the best."