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    You Xingye's sword energy was extremely fast and powerful. The man was able to dodge a few, but not all of them. He was able to scatter a few of them, but couldn't disperse them all. After the sword energy passed, he staggered.  He staggered and staggered, his coat was torn and almost turned into strips of cloth, and there was blood everywhere.

    ¡°But the injuries were basically on the hands, feet, and limbs, but the body was fine, and there were no fatal injuries.

    It can be seen from the scraps of clothing that have been turned into strips that there is a layer of close-fitting soft armor inside, made of unknown materials. It is it that offsets the main sword energy and protects the basics.

    Fortunately, he no longer had the thunderbolt fire bomb in his hand. Otherwise, the sword energy would activate his body and trigger the thunderfire bomb. Even if he was protected by treasure armor, he would probably be injured, maimed, or even killed.

    However, at this time, the opponent still retains three points of vitality.

    Seeing the bright moon approaching quickly, the tiger roared, advanced instead of retreating, turned into a mighty fist, and struck out.

    It¡¯s a false move.

    Mingyuetian moved away his punch, and the man quickly rushed out in another direction.

    "snort."

    Mingyuetian jumped up, three points faster, caught up with him in a moment, intercepted it, and struck it down with one palm. The surrounding area was cold and covered with frost.

    "ah?"

    The opponent greeted him with fists, but there was a huge difference in skill. He fought head-on, was defeated in one move, and was shaken back by vomiting blood.

    And in the moment when he took two steps back, Mingyuetian's second palm energy condensed, broke through the air and came again, with almost no gap in between.

    This time, the opponent had no time to block it with a horizontal fist, and was hit directly in the chest by a arrogant palm force from the air. His retreat intensified and he flew straight away.

    He fell to the ground and immediately got up. He covered his chest with one hand where he was hit by the cold palm. He gasped for air and shouted loudly: "Wait, wait a minute If you have something to say, please wait and do it."

    Mingyuetian frowned slightly, this palm was already 70% to 80% powerful, but he didn't expect that he could stand up immediately after being hit from the front, and his breath was just a little unstable, which was really unexpected.

    But I ignored his words.

    The body swayed, and in the blink of an eye, he struck out with another palm.

    "ah¡­¡­"

    The man let out a low cry and tried his best to avoid it, but the bright moon and sky followed him like a shadow. Within a foot away, the air was cold and the ground was covered with green frost.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    Unable to dodge or resist, the man received several more slaps, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, spitting out a large mouthful of blood. Mingyue Tian seized the right opportunity, swept up to him, and quickly counted in front of him, trying to seal his meridians.  The acupuncture point imprisoned his body, but when he clicked it, he knew that the finger strength of the big puppet's hand could not break through.

    It¡¯s like dropping water on a smooth mirror. The mirror is intact, but the water is splashed and bounced away.

    It¡¯s just that although the finger force failed to penetrate the opponent¡¯s body, the force of the impact still forced him to retreat one after another.

    Mingyuetian frowned and paused, staring at him, or in other words, at his clothes.

    The man breathed a sigh of relief, his face was pale, and his lips were purple. He endured the deep cold in his body at this moment, and forced himself to continue to persuade: "Wait, wait, we don't have to fight to the death, we can negotiate.  ¡­¡±

    "snort!"

    Mingyuetian just snorted and raised his palm in anger. The man's soul was erupting, and he was almost unable to fight back.

    After barely parrying twice, Mingyuetian grabbed his left wrist.

    With a strong twist, there was a muffled sound, and the arm was twisted out of shape, like a twist, but it was already broken.

    Severe pain struck his heart, and the man screamed,

    Almost at the same time, Ming Yuetian's other hand turned into a palm knife and slashed down at the elbow. With a crisp sound, the arm bent in the opposite direction and was completely scrapped.

    Mingyuetian casually pushed and let go of the arm. The man staggered back a few steps, couldn't hold on anymore and fell to his knees. He arched his waist, touched his forehead to the ground, held his left arm with his right hand, and his arm hung weakly.  His body was almost curled up into a ball, his muscles were so tight, and his throat was stuck. His screams were stuck in his throat, but he couldn't get out. He could only let out waves of low swallows, as if his throat was vibrating with all his strength.

    The situation was decided, You Xingye stepped forward.

    ¡°Tsk, tsk, it¡¯s so miserable.¡±

    "Your subordinate named Zhao Da has said that you are cautious and never do anything that you are not sure of. You are the most cautious. Tell me, why do you dare to risk a sneak attack today?"

    "Who gave you the courage?"

    You Xingye is full of cynicism.

    She was unprepared and was suddenly blown up by that bullshit thunderbolt fire bomb. Of course she still had resentment. She was just trying to keep her enemies at bay. Now?? has become a piece of meat on the chopping block, but there is plenty of time to laugh as much as you want.

    However, at this time, the other party's consciousness was so chaotic that he could no longer hear the movement outside and could not reply.

    You Xingye kicked him, without any resistance, and fell down directly, but he was still curled up and his body was shaking slightly.

    You Xingye stretched out the scabbard of his sword, lifted his head up, and turned his face upward. Although there were some blood stains on his face, they were mainly drops, not continuous, not much, and he could still see his true appearance. He looked at it and said  : "The appearance is ordinary, the body is thin, the light skill is high, and the martial arts, judging from the previous fight, is pretty good. More importantly, he attacks us for no reason, so he basically meets the conditions. It seems that this person is indeed the one.  Zhao Gou is gone."

    Mingyuetian held his hands and put one hand lightly on his chin, staring at the man thoughtfully.

    You Xingye turned around: "Sister, what are you thinking about?"

    Mingyue Tiandao: "I'm thinking about how to deal with him."

    You Xingye smiled and said, "Have you thought about it?"

    Mingyue Tiandao: "I wonder what his luck is!"

    This was completely irrelevant. You Xingye wondered: "What do you mean?"

    Mingyue Tiandao: "The clothes he is wearing were not destroyed by your sword energy, and even the strength of my palms and fingers could not break through. It is a treasured clothes."

    You Xingye lowered his head and looked down. Under the covering of his body, which was almost torn into strips of cloth, was a still intact and bright yellow garment. Only the top was slightly similar to the vest of later generations, but it was wider and not as tight-fitting.  .

    "Then what?"

    Mingyue Tiandao: "Take the Biluo thorn. If it can be pierced, it will be considered bad luck. If it cannot be pierced, it will be considered good luck."

    ¡° If this is a treasured garment that even Bi Luo cannot pierce or break, then she is willing to endure the discomfort of having been worn by someone before and take the treasured garment back, and at most wash it for two years before wearing it.

    You Xingye narrowed his eyes and said: "Is an indestructible shield stronger or an indestructible spear sharper? This is interesting"

    He looked at Mingyuetian again and said: "However, there is no need to torture him first and ask for more information about the Zhao family? If he is unlucky and is stabbed to death, he will not be able to find out anything."

    Mingyuetian murmured: "Is there any news about the Zhao family?"

    If there is anything else that should concern her about the Zhao family in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, there is at most only one thing, that is, whether the Zhao family still hides masters who threaten them. Zhao Da is just a servant and does not know about this, but  Zhao Gou should know.

    Of course, I only pay a little attention to this, and I can¡¯t say that I pay too much attention to it.

    She said: "If you can't ask, you can't ask. What's the big deal?"

    "That's okay." You Xingye shrugged, then handed out Bi Luo and said, "But my hand still hurts, so it's better for you, sister."

    Mingyue Tian wanted to say that maybe he could get Baihuagu's thirty-six movements of divine boxing from him, but the last four movements were missing. If the treasure clothes didn't live up to expectations, someone would die directly with this sword, and she would still need to kill him.  But then I thought about it, even if Baoyi couldn't withstand Bi Luo, one strike of the sword wouldn't kill the person directly. After all, he would still be able to breathe, and let You Xingye kill him in time.

    Pull out Bi Luo, suppress the sword energy, take two steps forward, approach to its side, raise your hand, Bi Luo turns, holding it from front to back, and stabs the chest with the sword.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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