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- Chapter 56 Broken Jade
Shuiyun Sect School Martial Arts Field
On the green brick ground, twenty beautiful girls stood together in a circle, like a garden with hundreds of flowers blooming. The flowers were in full bloom and dazzling.
They all wore silk and satin outfits of different colors. Although they were loose and the soft satin clung to their bodies, the curves of their bodies were still fully visible, making them extremely attractive.
In the center where they were surrounding, a man in a green shirt stood with his hands behind his back. He had an ordinary appearance and a cool and elegant temperament, which made the women around him feel like spring breeze. This man was none other than their mysterious uncle.
"If other men saw Xiao Yuesheng like this, they would be jealous and rush towards him to fight for his life. Being surrounded by a group of beautiful women like flowers and jade is really a blessing.
The bright eyes as clear as water, the fragrance of musk and orchids, and the skin as smooth as snow and cream, all were beautiful, which dazzled him.
Their sparkling eyes revealed the excitement and excitement in their hearts. When they saw the uncle up close, it turned out that he was exactly as he had been rumored to be. Although he was not handsome, he was very good-looking and had an extraordinary bearing.
Xiao Yuesheng's clear eyes were staring at each other as if he had never seen them before. He slowly passed over each pretty face and said with a gentle smile: "The method of practicing Qigong has two methods: brave and diligent and step-by-step. On weekdays, everyone proceeds step by step and accumulates over time. In the next three or two months, I will make you all work hard three months later, you will be completely different, and you will be a completely different person."
"Uncle, will we be like Master and the others?" A lively girl asked in a sweet voice. Her voice was clear and sweet, her big round eyes blinked, and she was cute and cute, just like a comic girl from later generations.
Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s eyes were warm and he nodded with a smile: ¡°Although I¡¯m not as good as your master, I should be more than enough to handle ten of you now.¡±
¡°Wow¡ª¡ª!¡± The girls exclaimed in admiration and chattered among themselves.
Xiao Yuesheng didn't notice their noise, his eyes were gentle, covering them gently, and he smiled without saying a word, just waiting for them to finish their discussion.
"Uncle, do you want to teach us some very good swordsmanship?" Another beautiful girl asked with eager eyes.
Xiao Yuesheng had great patience and said with a gentle smile: "Yes, but the way I teach swordsmanship is special, you need to understand it yourself."
¡°Wow¡ª¡ª!¡± The girls once again exclaimed, cheering excitedly, and it was very lively.
"Ahem!" Xiao Yuesheng coughed twice, the sound was clear and ringing directly in their hearts, causing them to stop their sweet whispers and look at him with their bright eyes.
"However, nothing in this world can be gained without hard work. If you want to make rapid progress, you have to go through a lot of hard work. You have to be careful -!" Xiao Yuesheng laughed, as if it was a joke, and did not attract the attention of the girls at all.
When they started practicing, they realized that the great master¡¯s words were an understatement. It was not just hard work, it was simply torture!
In the same way as he used to train several junior sisters, Xiao Yuesheng just thrust out a sword, and used mysterious magic to impress the sword into their minds. It would reappear in front of their eyes from time to time, pulling them into the scene. It was so real that they could not resist it. If you hold on to the sword move, your body will really hurt as if you were hit by a sword, just like the flight simulation training in later generations.
Every two-quarters of an hour, the image of Xiao Yuesheng's sword thrust would flash back, forcing them to use all their strength and energy to break the sword. In their sleep, they went even further. They spent the whole night in this scene, waking up. Finally, it is clear and memorable.
Fortunately, at the beginning, Xiao Yuesheng gave them quite a lot of time. He gave them ten days to crack the first move. Those with high understanding can figure out the crack in just seven days, and the remaining three days can be used. Resting peacefully, by this time, this sword technique has become instinctive for them, and they can no longer learn it by themselves.
The later the time passed, the shorter the time Xiao Yuesheng left for them, and their understanding became more and more clear. They understood the tricks and cracked them much faster.
The Twelve Swordsmanship is the name of this set of swordsmanship. It is completely engraved in their minds and becomes their instinct.
These twelve swords are much inferior to the Four Swords of Shuiyun, but after all, they cannot reach the sky in one step. Their cultivation level is shallow, and their understanding of martial arts is also shallow. It takes too much effort to understand the Four Swords of Shuiyun. I'm afraid they won't be able to bear it, but after learning these twelve swords and then practicing the four swords of Shuiyun, they will be able to succeed.
During this period, he gave each of them a Peiyuan Pill to help them increase their skills.
In the western part of Sichuan, close to the border with Qinghai, on an official road next to a forest.
It was noon at this time, and the sound of "dang-dang" gold and iron could be heard continuously, and from time to time there were bursts of screams. Once you heard it, you knew that a woman was fighting against someone.
They are a group of people from the Emei sect.
This timeHearing that several members of the Demon Cult had appeared in Sichuan, Jingxuan accepted the orders of his master and led his junior sisters to eradicate the evil cult members. Unexpectedly, these people were extremely skilled in martial arts and could not be shaken.
Master Jingxuan immediately sent out a signal for help, calling for help from her fellow disciples, and the people from the Demon Cult also sent out a signal to call for help.
The signals all worked, and people from the Emei Sect and the Demon Sect came to help one after another. As a result, what was originally a fight between a dozen people, but as the number of people continued to increase, the scale became larger and larger, and now it has become more than thirty people. of fierce fighting.
The Demon Sect and the Emei Sect are incompatible with each other. They are jealous when they meet. They both want to get rid of each other quickly. The accumulated hatred has become overwhelming. Once a fight begins, it will be life and death without mercy.
Master Jingxuan is tall in stature and has a mighty demeanor. She stands out among the crowd, a head taller than any man. Her sword skills are extremely sharp and hissing. She is worthy of being a great disciple of the Emei Sect.
She stood in the main position, facing a middle-aged man wearing a white robe with red flames printed on it. He was short and fat, but his body skills were extremely agile. The two were actually of equal skill, and it was difficult to tell them apart.
There are eight lay disciples under Miejie Shitai, Ding Minjun, Ji Xiaofu, Bei Jinyi, Su Mengqing, Zhao Lingzhu, Li Mingxia, Fang Bilin, and Zhou Zhiruo.
Ji Xiaofu has passed away, and Ding Minjun has other important matters, so he did not come with him. The other six people came with Master Jingxuan. They had formed a sword formation, and they all faced out to protect the injured lay disciples. In the formation, otherwise, they would have been killed.
Bei Jinyi and Zhou Zhiruo were guests in the Shuiyun Sect, having fun and forgetting about Shu, until disciples from the Emei Sect came to send a message, asking them to join the senior sister and go to exterminate the demon sect's followers.
When parting, the girls were reluctant to leave, but Xiao Yuesheng's face was solemn and his eyes were solemn.
For the first time, he actually followed the girls and sent them to the foot of Purple Mountain.
Along the way, he remained silent. His face was not as gentle as usual, but as calm as water, with a faint hint of pressure.
It¡¯s not surprising that all the girls thought he was reluctant to give up. After all, Bei Jinyi and Zhou Zhiruo were both rare beauties. One was gentle and elegant, the other was quiet and gentle, both of them were lovable.
"You will be in danger if you go here, so you must be extremely careful!" Xiao Yuesheng stood at the foot of Zishan and said slowly to the two women who said goodbye to him.
"Brother Xiao, don't worry. People from the Demon Cult can't be rampant in Sichuan, and we are the junior sisters together." Bei Jinyi comforted her with a gentle smile, and gently smoothed a strand of hair that was messed up by the wind, looking very charming. .
Xiao Yuechang gave a long sigh, shook his head, took out two jade pendants from his arms, and handed them to the somewhat strange Bei Jinyi and Zhou Zhiruo respectively.
"If you encounter danger, just crush the jade pendant and I will rush there." Xiao Yuesheng seemed to have not seen their jade cheeks turn red, and said slowly, with a solemn tone.
At this time, several of them were already feeling very strenuous. There were more and more people in the Demon Sect, but the number of people in their own sect had not increased. With many versus few, the Emei Sect had long been at a disadvantage and was just struggling to hold on.
Fortunately, in the Shuiyun Sect, they practiced martial arts with Li Ruoyun and the others, and they often competed with each other. Their martial arts had made great progress. If they had been before, they would have fallen to the opponent's sword long ago.
Bei Jinyi does not seek merit, but seeks no faults. His swordsmanship is dense and meticulous, compact and labor-saving. He just guards the door and prevents them from breaking through the sword formation. Otherwise, the wounded fellow disciples in the formation will be in danger.
There were flashes of swords and shadows in the field, and there were screams and angry shouts from time to time. There was no other words, just concentrating on knocking down and killing the opponent without wasting any energy.
Bei Jinyi is not worried about Jingxuan and the other junior sisters, but is worried about the younger junior sister Zhou Zhiruo. After all, she is too young and her skills are still weak.
In the beginning, she was still able to rely on her exquisite swordsmanship to get around, but now, it is not only a swordsmanship, but also a competition of skill and endurance. It is amazing that she can persist until now. Seeing that she is a little weak in swinging the sword, I guess His power was about to run out, and he couldn't help but feel anxious secretly.
"Junior Sister Fang, change positions!" Bei Jinyi's mind changed and she shouted in a sweet voice. The sword light in her hand surged, and in an instant, she unleashed a powerful move. It was so ruthless and sharp that the opponent had to take two steps back to temporarily avoid the attack. .
"Okay!" Fang Bilin, who was slender and beautiful, immediately stepped forward and moved sideways to the left. The other women also made the same move, moving counterclockwise in unison, showing the exquisiteness of the sword formation.
Bei Jinyi's body movements were like smoke, and he suddenly got into the position where Fang Bilin was just now, just on the left side of Zhou Zhiruo, so he could take care of her.
The long sword stabbed quickly and blocked the swords of the three people surrounding Zhou Zhiruo. With one against two, he helped Zhou Zhiruo block one person, but it was not difficult.
She couldn¡¯t help but touch the jade pendant on her heart. The warm and cool breath slowly circulated in her body, moisturizing her body. All the junior sisters were dripping with sweat and panting.However, she only felt slightly tired, which showed that this jade pendant had effects that she did not understand.
What she is thinking about now is Xiao Yuesheng's parting words. This place is far away from Shuiyun Sect, and it will definitely not be possible to arrive in three or two days. If she really crushes the jade pendant, even if he arrives, he may have already seen Yan. Your Majesty, you reincarnated and passed away.
Based on the current situation, I am afraid that my group will not be able to escape the vicious hands, and they can only fight to perish together, alas -! Unexpectedly, there are actually many members of the Demon Cult here, and their whereabouts are truly mysterious and unpredictable.
Bei Jinyi was now one against two, only defending but not attacking. The opponents were all wearing white robes with flames embroidered on them. They used swords and swords, and their martial arts skills were very high. It seemed that under the thick soil banner, the short man who was inseparable from Jingxuan was The fat man is the flag bearer of the thick soil flag.
When she thought about never seeing each other again from now on, her heart felt unspeakably sad. Xiao Yuesheng's gentle face appeared in her mind, as if he was smiling gently at her.
With her mind divided, the opponent suddenly had an opportunity to take advantage of her. The sword was like a poisonous snake, piercing her armpit, making it almost impossible to avoid it.
"Senior Sister Bei, be careful!" Zhou Zhiruo shouted softly, raised the tip of his sword, and used his left side to deflect the opponent's sword tip, eliminating Bei Jinyi's danger.
"Hmph!" Zhou Zhiruo grunted, and the sword hit her right shoulder. Blood immediately surged out, soaking into the moon-white Luo shirt, which was bright and dazzling.
She blocked the kill for Bei Jinyi, but her opponent couldn't cope with it. She was hit by a sword, but her right arm was extremely anxious. The right hand holding the sword suddenly became weak.
The clear water from the jade pendant turned quickly and rushed towards the wound. She only felt a coolness and the pain had disappeared.
She couldn't see that at this time, the wound was no longer bleeding, and it seemed to just prick the skin a little. However, she knew that the sword was pierced directly, and the wound was very deep, and she was afraid that it had damaged the muscles and bones. Otherwise, it will not affect the strength of holding the sword.
"Junior sister, retreat to the formation!" Bei Jinyi was upset in her heart, knowing that it was all her fault. Suddenly her sword light flashed, and three silver pear flowers appeared, trapping the three people in front of her.
"Senior sister, be careful." Zhou Zhiruo could hardly hold the sword. Hearing this, he retreated into the formation without showing off.
Her pretty face was expressionless and extremely calm. She knew that she was injured and could no longer fight with others. The sword in her hand was so heavy that it was difficult to hold it, so she hurriedly returned it to the sheath.
Standing in the formation, Zhou Zhiruo looked at the people of the demon sect around him. They were not hateful in appearance, but at this time they all had murderous looks on their faces, and their eyes seemed to be cannibalistic. She knew in her heart that they would never let go of her fellow disciples. of.
In the current situation, even if we separate some people and escape first, it is impossible. There are too many people on the other side, twice as many as ourselves. It seems that our fellow apprentices and sisters are just trapped beasts still fighting, unable to escape and be destroyed
She shook her head secretly and sighed, her jade face still calm, showing no sign of anxiety. She slowly tore off a piece of cloth from her right sleeve, trying to cover the wound on her shoulder. The exposed forearm was white and round.
Zhou Zhiruo lowered his head and was about to bandage it, when he was suddenly startled. He saw that the wound under the Luo shirt had stopped bleeding. It was only stained with a small piece of the Luo shirt, like a plum blossom blooming. There was not much blood, but instead a burst of blood appeared on the wound. A burst of coolness.
She was exhausted from dealing with her opponent before and had no time to be distracted. Only then did she realize that the jade pendant on her chest was constantly releasing a cool breath, nourishing her wounds.
The farewell scene of Shuiyun Sect suddenly appeared in her mind, Xiao Yuesheng's words lingered in her ears, and his frown and solemn eyes flashed clearly, as if they were engraved in her mind.
Even if Brother Xiao can¡¯t catch up, this jade pendant must not fall into the hands of these evil people from the Demon Sect. It belongs to you and no one else should touch it!
She clenched her jade teeth, stretched her left hand to her towering chest, and held the warm jade pendant. This was a gift from Brother Xiao. If it were to be destroyed, it would be extremely distressing.
She hesitated for a moment, looked up at the situation around her, and finally made up her mind, took a deep breath, and gave it a firm squeeze! - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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