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Part 2 Yitian Chapter 105 Sword Qi

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    Chapter 105 Sword Qi

    Master Miejie's eyes were no longer cold, and flickered, sometimes eager, sometimes worried, her heart was tense, and her right hand in the monk's sleeve was tightly clenched. She could make Mount Tai collapse in front of her without changing her expression. This was because the relationship was too important.  .

    Her long-cherished wish in this life is to expand the Emei Sect and turn it into the largest sect in the world, making Shaolin Wudang and other martial arts sects in the world bow their heads.

    For this purpose, she worked hard, went through all the hardships and twists and turns, and even sacrificed Ji Xiaofu, who had the best qualifications and was expected to inherit the mantle and become the next generation leader, finally took back the Yitian Sword.

    "But the Yitian Sword is the strongest and sharpest sword in the world, and nothing can hurt it. If you want to take out the secret book in the sword, you can only get the dragon-slaying sword. However, the dragon-slaying sword has been obtained by Xie Xun, the Dharma King of the Ming Cult.

    Since more than ten years ago, Zhang Cuishan and his wife Yin Susu, one of the Seven Heroes of Wudang, committed suicide. The life and death of his son Zhang Wuji is unknown, and his whereabouts are unknown. The whereabouts of the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun have become a complete mystery. No one knows about it anymore. If you want to get the dragon-slaying knife, you are at a loss.  Measurement.

    The hope of revitalizing the Emei Sect has become elusive again, and I am afraid that there is no hope in this life.

    But this time, Xiao Yuesheng brought hope. She didn't care how he knew the secret. As long as he could take out the secret book, he would be the benefactor of the Emei Sect.

    She stared at Xiao Yuesheng eagerly to see what he was doing and whether he was telling lies.

    Gently tossing the scabbard glowing with green energy to Master Miejie, Xiao Yuesheng held the sword in his right hand and slowly drew two sword arcs. The cold light flickered and a layer of cold energy suddenly surged out.

    He nodded, this sword is indeed well made, no wonder it dominates the world and has such a great reputation.

    "Master, if this sword is damaged, is it okay?" He raised his head and looked at Master Jue with a smile, and asked lightly.

    Master Miejie held the scabbard of the sword and waved his sleeve vigorously: "It doesn't matter, as long as the contents inside are intact!"

    "Then you can rest assured!" Xiao Yuesheng nodded, smiled easily, and then threw the long sword and slowly rose upwards, neither fast nor slow, as if being held up by his hands.

    Xiao Yuesheng's face was solemn, and his hands quickly formed seals, like turning flowers, incredibly fast. Then he stretched out his right hand, clenched his four fingers into a fist, and only his thumb stretched out, pointing at the Yitian Sword rising slowly in the air, and a golden light came from it.  The thumb shot out, the yellow light flashed, and instantly hit the Yitian Sword.

    "Buzz!" As if several bronze bells were ringing at the same time, the Emei sect's bronze bells resonated with it, ringing without ringing, with a continuous trembling sound that rippled between heaven and earth, like a dam leaking and flood pouring down.  Head straight down the mountain.

    The whole of Emei was enveloped by this sound. The disciples of the Emei sect felt their whole bodies tremble, their blood and energy trembled, and the sound of the copper bell was in their ears, making them dizzy and tinnitus.

    They were busy working on the imperial sound, and they were very curious. They didn't know what had happened, so they couldn't help but look in the direction of the Golden Dome Hall, and felt that the sound came from there.

    ?????????? Master Miejie is too close, the sound is heard, and the skill is running on its own. Although he feels that his blood is surging, it is not in the way, but his heart is shaking endlessly.

    Sword energy!  This is the sword spirit that has been lost for a long time in the martial arts world!

    As the head of the Emei Sect, Miejie Shitai has quite a bit of research on ancient martial arts, and he also knows a little bit about the origin of the Yiyang Finger.

    The lineage of the Duan family in Dali was once extremely glorious in the martial arts world. The Six-Mein Divine Sword in Tianlong Temple was known as the best sword in the world. Unfortunately, there were no successors and only one or two people practiced it.

    In the past hundred years, martial arts have been in decline, and countless unique skills have truly become unique skills. Duan's Yiyang Finger, which was originally used to lay the foundation for the Six Meridians Divine Sword, has become a supreme secret skill, making Emperor Duan one of the five great masters in the world.  One, known as the Southern Emperor.

    "The Six Meridians Divine Sword is known as the best sword in the world. It is not a superb swordsmanship, but an invisible sword energy. It has quality and intangibility. It uses energy to move the sword. It is extremely fast and can kill people invisible. It is called invincible.

    Xiao Yuesheng's sword energy was golden in color and a little less unpredictable, but its power was definitely not comparable to any sword technique, and Master Miejie was shocked.

    Being hit by the golden sword energy, Yitian Sword suddenly froze, stagnated in the air, and trembled endlessly, as if a fish swimming in the water was electrocuted.

    " Xiao Yuesheng's face was solemn. He retracted his right hand and joined it with his left hand on his chest. He twisted his palms and stretched out his left hand, making it into a fist. Only his index finger pointed at the trembling long sword in the air.

    A ray of golden light shot out from the index finger, flashed away, and directly hit the Yitian Sword.

    "Poof!" It was like an index finger piercing a window paper. The sound was extremely soft and undetectable. It was completely different from the vibration of the heaven and earth just now.

    The Yitian Sword immediately froze, frozen in the air, motionless, no longer trembling, and became quiet and docile, as if it had fallen asleep safely.

    Retract your left hand, join it with your right palm, rotate it, extend your right hand, point out your right ring finger, and shoot out a stream ofThe light hit the motionless Yitian Sword and made a "crack" sound, like a pine wood thrown into the fire cracking, with a slight sound.

    Xiao Yuesheng's gentle face became more and more translucent, as if it had completely turned into a piece of white jade. The brilliance was flowing and the treasure was solemn. Master Miejie couldn't help but be startled and surprised in her heart.

    It was just the golden sword energy that shocked her inexplicably, but she didn't pay much attention to the other abnormalities. She quickly turned her head and continued to look at the Heavenly Sword hanging in the air.

    The right hand is retracted, the left hand is extended, in the shape of a fist, and the little finger shoots out a golden light, which is much thinner and slower than before, like throwing a colorful ribbon, slowly hitting the Yitian Sword in the air.

    With a "dang" sound, the Yitian Sword suddenly fell from the air and landed on the red bricks of the Golden Dome Hall. It made a crisp sound, split into two, and separated from the sword's hilt.

    With a flash of gray shadow, two pieces of Yitian Sword appeared in the hands of Master Miejie. He looked at the sword body hurriedly, his eyebrows trembled like the long sword just now, and his eyes shone like the light of the sword in his hand.

    Xiao Yuesheng has slowly sat cross-legged on the futon, his eyes are slightly closed, his hands are in seals, his face is as pale as paper, without a trace of blood.

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    Master Miejie didn¡¯t care about anything else. His eyebrows trembled and his hands trembled slightly. He took out two pieces of yellowed silk from his sword, opened it carefully, and looked at the contents of the silk.

    When she saw the contents of the silk, her usually cold face suddenly showed joy, and then she calmed down, carefully put the silk to her chest, and raised her head to look at Xiao Yuesheng's movements.

    Seeing Xiao Yuesheng doing his exercises with his eyes closed, the white air was steaming, and he looked very labored. Master Jue was holding the scabbard of the Yitian Sword in his hand, his eyes were flickering, and his face was cloudy and uncertain.

    Regarding Xiao Yuesheng's martial arts, Master Miejie was surprised. Although he knew that his martial arts were unpredictable, he never expected that he could actually acquire the extremely powerful Yitian Sword from a hundred years ago.  Breaking it off, its power is unparalleled, enough to make people stunned.

    Not to mention that he can fire four swords, but only one sword is enough to make people fearful. With such a character, no one in the world of martial arts dares to respect him. Even Zhang Zhenren of Wudang will not be able to withstand such power.  Magnificent sword energy.

    With him here, even if the Emei Sect has the Nine Yin Scriptures and acquires the unique knowledge of the scriptures, it is impossible to dominate the martial arts world. Why not get rid of him as soon as possible?  !

    Thinking of this, Master Jue's murderous intent became strong. He glanced at the half-length Yitian Sword lying on the ground, and then looked at Xiao Yuesheng, who was practicing his kung fu with his eyes closed.

    At the foot of Emei Mountain, Bei Jinyi and Zhou Zhiruo were staying with the young and beautiful girl who welcomed the guest, like three blooming flowers, beautiful and moving.

    The girl's delicate lips parted and she kept chatting. Bei Jinyi and Zhou Zhiruo were absent-minded, looking up at the mountain from time to time.

    "Uncle, that Xiao Nanqiu's Qinggong is so amazing!"

    "Well, it's okay."

    "Hehe, when we went up the mountain just now, that Xiao Nanqiu said that he likes Uncle Junior and Uncle Zhou!"

    "Don't talk nonsense!" Bei Jinyi was suddenly startled and scolded her, but two red clouds couldn't help but climb up her cheeks.

    She glanced at Zhou Zhiruo and saw that she was also shy and did not dare to look at people. She quickly turned her head and scolded: "You are so young, you don't know what you like or don't like!"

    "I'm so young! Hee hee, when I heard him coming, how could you not see that you and Uncle Zhou were running so fast?!" The girl was not frightened by her, she smiled sweetly and her eyes widened.  Guang's face was full of excitement, as if he was liked by someone.

    Bei Jinyi felt her cheeks were burning and couldn't bear her words, so she had to turn her head. She was too embarrassed to look up the mountain and could only pretend to appreciate the surrounding scenery.

    The girl did not let them go. She blinked her bright eyes and asked curiously: "Uncle, that Xiao Nanqiu is not good-looking either. How can you like him?"

    Facing this curious nephew, Bei Jinyi felt helpless and rolled her eyes: "You'll find out when you find someone you like!"

    "Well" The girl tilted her head and thought for a moment, then shook her head: "If you can't go down the mountain, how can you meet others"

    Then he snorted, clenched his pink fist hard, and said with all his strength: "I want to practice, I want to go down the mountain!"

    Bei Jinyi and Zhou Zhiruo couldn¡¯t help but shake their heads and smile

    The white air on Xiao Yuesheng's head gradually became thinner, and soon he was about to stop the exercise. Master Miejie's heart was racing, and the hands in the monk's sleeves were clenched tighter and tighter. Finally, he breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed.

    There are two ways to deal with this Xiao Nanqiu, one is to kill him to eliminate future troubles, and the other is to draw connections and become a support.

    "Using the previous method is clean and neat, but if he can't kill him, the trouble will not be eliminated. If he uses his martial arts to become the enemy of Emei, the Emei sect will never have peace.

    What¡¯s even more frightening is that he is good at strange thingsWith the Gate Dunjia technique, the Shuiyun Sect was enveloped by the formation, making it difficult for outsiders to get past the thunder pool. He didn't need to take action, just setting up a formation at the foot of Mount Emei could trap Emei to death.

    Furthermore, his martial arts skills were extremely high. Even when he was performing his martial arts, she had no confidence that his attack would hit the target. To be on the safe side, she had to resort to the second method.

    Just when Master Jiejie let go, Xiao Yuesheng, who had closed her eyes to perform her martial arts, suddenly opened her eyes. Two golden lights burst out from her eyes, just like the sword energy just now, piercing her eyes. It was burning and painful, and she couldn't help but close her eyes.

    When she opened her eyes again, she saw Xiao Yuesheng, who had already stood up, smiling. His face was as gentle as jade, as before, and his gentle eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling, as if he could see through her heart.

    She quickly rolled her eyes, not daring to look at him. Then she realized what he was doing and turned back. Her temper became strong and she looked back at him sharply.

    "Master Tai, how are you?" Xiao Yuesheng's eyes were still warm, he pointed at Yitian Sword, stroking his black mustache, and asked with a smile.

    Master Miejie nodded: "Found it!"

    Although the matter was secret and not suitable to be disclosed, she did not bother to lie.

    "Then congratulations to Master!" Xiao Yuesheng smiled gently, cupping his fists and cupping his hands.

    Master Miejie's face was as cold as iron, but now she showed a smile, her eyes softened a lot, and she nodded: "Thank you, Mr. Xiao!"

    "You're so welcome, Master!" Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, then turned his head, looked at the sky outside, turned around and said with a smile: "Now that the matter has been done, I'm leaving now!"

    Master Miejie nodded and had no intention of trying to stay.

    Xiao Yuesheng clasped his fists and bowed, smiled faintly, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the original place without a trace.

    ???????????? Master Miejie flashed his figure and stood at the entrance of the hall, bathed in the bright sunshine, looking up into the distance.

    The mountain breeze was hunting, Xiao Yuesheng's green shirt was fluttering, and he had reached the trailhead going down the mountain more than 20 feet away.

    Having experienced the sword energy, although his Qinggong was superb, it could no longer impress Master Miejie. She looked at the direction where Xiao Yuesheng disappeared, and was stunned for a while, then turned around and returned to the palace, the suppressed excitement completely burst out

    Xiao Yuesheng's figure flashed and flashed twice on the mountainside of Emei Mountain, and he appeared at the foot of the mountain.

    Seeing Xiao Yuesheng's figure, the two girls showed joy on their faces, but suppressed it to avoid being teased by their nephew, so they walked over calmly.

    Xiao Yuesheng's warm gaze enveloped the two of them. They felt sweet in their hearts and walked as lightly as walking on cotton.

    "Little sister, you go up first. I have something to say with your Uncle Bei and Uncle Zhou." Xiao Yuesheng raised his head and smiled at the youthful and beautiful girl.

    The girl blinked her bright eyes, looked at Xiao Yuesheng, then at Bei Jinyi and Zhou Zhiruo, nodded knowingly, and ran away with a sweet smile.

    The two girls¡¯ faces were flushed, and they were extremely charming.

    Xiao Yuesheng looked at their shyness and beauty unscrupulously, took a few steps closer, and said with a gentle smile: "After a while, Master Tai will retreat, so you can come to Shuiyun Sect."

    Although the two girls were shy, they couldn't help but glance at them secretly, like autumn water passing by.

    "But" Upon hearing Xiao Yuesheng's words, Bei Jinyi couldn't help but look up.

    Xiao Yuesheng stretched out his hand, patted her shoulder lightly, showed an understanding expression, and said with a gentle smile: "You will know once you try it."

    Immediately, he stroked his bright black mustache and said, "If Master Tai is still not allowed, you can find a secluded place, crush the jade pendant, and I will meet you."

    The body fragrance of the two women was blown into his nose by the breeze. It was light and elegant, and it stirred his heart. Under the sun, their cheeks looked like hibiscus, and he had the urge to kiss them a few times.

    "Hurry up the mountain, lest the master notices it." Xiao Yuesheng hurriedly suppressed his passion. Even if he was affectionate and frivolous, two people could not be present at the same time. This would only be self-defeating.

    Xiao Yuesheng was a little afraid of Master Miejie, fearing that she would force the two girls to swear a poisonous oath to never marry him. Master Miejie was very capable of doing this kind of thing.

    So I gave her a little sweetness and favors to make her feel embarrassed, and I also showed a little bit of my hands to make her want to win over.

    "Just now he closed his eyes and practiced his martial arts. He was just pretending. He was deliberately testing her and using his mind-reading skills. He knew exactly what she was thinking.
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