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Part 2 Yitian Chapter 127 Pretending to be a ghost

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    Chapter 127 Pretending to be a ghost

    "Are you disciples of the Kongtong Sect?!" The person in the lead, holding a long sword, slowly approached with a leisurely pace and asked slowly. Du Qiuyue could tell that he was a middle-aged man.

    "We made a mistake, we are from the Huashan Sect!" Yue Jingting said hurriedly, feeling relieved.

    "Oh¡ª¡ª?It turns out to be a high-ranking disciple of the Huashan Sect!" The middle-aged man had already walked up to them, seemingly confused. Then he flashed his sword, stabbed Du Qiuyue, and shouted in a deep voice: "Up!"

    The four people surrounding them took action at the same time, flashing four sword lights and piercing the horns of the three people standing with murderous intent, making the air feel cold.

    Yue Jingting had a simple heart. He thought they had made a mistake and could explain clearly. His body had already relaxed. When he was attacked, he couldn't help but panic. What was more, he was attacked by two swords.

    Du Qiuyue and Song Yuting were much more cautious, prepared for the situation, and dealt with it calmly.

    "How despicable!" Du Qiuyue shouted sweetly, the sword light flashed, and a ball of silver flowers enveloped her chest, sucking in the incoming cold sword, but her left hand shook slightly, which was almost imperceptible.

    The two people in front of Yue Jingting were playing with ease, like a cat playing with a mouse. He didn't kill his opponent while he was busy, but he wanted to see what he, a disciple of Huashan, had in store.

    The two men¡¯s arms went numb at the same time, as if they had been bitten by mosquitoes, but they didn¡¯t pay much attention. The weather was sultry and there were a lot of mosquitoes. Being bitten was very common, so they continued to play with Yue Jingting.

    In the blink of an eye, more than ten moves have passed.

    "Ah!" "Ah!"

    The two people who were playing with Yue Jingting screamed one after another and hurriedly covered their right arms. The sword almost fell out of their hands and they jumped out of the circle. Their left hands were scratching as if they were ants.

    Yue Jingting was a little confused and stood there staring blankly, but Du Qiuyue couldn't help but giggle, the flower branches trembled wildly, and the long sword in his hand kept moving, still sharp and ruthless.

    The masked man opposite her took a deep breath. As the leader, he led six people to deal with the three chicks. He was sure of it, but he didn't expect such twists and turns.

    The two people had been folded just now, and were injured over there. Now two people are in the situation, which is inexplicable.

    "What's wrong?!" He shouted angrily in a deep voice, and his sword moves became more and more fierce. The woman in front of him was really troublesome. She was not young, but her swordsmanship was so old that she could not achieve success in a short time.

    "Boss, be careful of hidden weapons!" One of them shouted while scratching his right arm, his voice heartbreaking and painful.

    Du Qiuyue giggled, her jade peaks undulating, extremely alluring, she said with a proud smile: "I've been hit by a bee stinger, I don't even dare to scrape off my skin!"

    Yue Jingting was raising his sword to attack, and he and Song Yuting were fending off the opponent together. Hearing this, he couldn't help but glance at the two opponents just now, with a trace of sympathy in his eyes.

    Senior Sister Du¡¯s bee-whisker needle is as famous as her shadowless feet. When he thinks of it, he shudders and his heart beats with fear.

    The Bee Beard Needle is made from a small piece of dark iron. Although it is quite heavy, it is as thin as a hair. After it is shot, it is difficult to detect and it is extremely strong. Even if you have practiced the Golden Bell Iron Shirt, it is extremely difficult to resist it.

    The needle was smeared with bee venom, which was not fatal. However, it was extremely itchy, sour and numb, and had a strange taste that was more unbearable than the pain.

    Because it does not harm human life, it is not banned even though she is a member of a famous sect. It is her unique hidden weapon. People in the Huashan sect are like avoiding snakes and scorpions.

    "Hand over the antidote and spare your life!" The person opposite shouted coldly and stopped his sword moves, but his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

    Du Qiuyue didn¡¯t stop beating her up, sheathed her sword and chuckled: ¡°Even a three-year-old wouldn¡¯t believe what you said!¡±

    "I mean what I say!" The man replied calmly, with his right hand behind his back. Although his face was covered with a black scarf, he could still see his proud look.

    "Well, let's talk first, who are you and why are you here?" Du Qiuyue curled her delicate lips and nodded.

    Yue Jingting and Song Yuting also stopped. They were now confident, three against two, and could escape easily.

    "Bi-Blood-Sect-!You Huashan Sect should know about it, right?!" The man's tone was light, but there was something sinister about it.

    Du Qiuyue was slightly startled, and then suddenly realized that everything was solved. It turned out that this was the revenge of the Jixue Sect.

    "Boss!" Suddenly two more figures floated down from the wall, falling to the ground silently, floating like feathers.

    Du Qiuyue couldn't help but change her expression. She tried her best and finally struggled out a way out, but she didn't expect that the life was fleeting. The two people's Qinggong were so good that even if the three of them escaped, it would be impossible.

    She glanced at the two people who were scratching hard and wondered if she could threaten them with antidote.

    "Come on, kill them and find the antidote!  "The leader didn't give her a chance. The sword stretched out from behind and pointed at the three of them.

    The other two people flew up and were surrounded by four more people.

    This time, the leader stepped aside from Du Qiuyue, twisted his body, and flashed in front of Yue Jingting, his long sword stabbing as fast as lightning.

    Although Yue Jingting was able to pass on the essence of swordsmanship, his time was still short. Compared with Du Qiuyue, he was still immature. It was quite difficult to resist such a tricky sword.

    Before he could recover, he was struck by another sword. He hurriedly dodged, his footwork was messed up, and his opponent was really too clever.

    Over there, Du Qiuyue was entangled by two people and could not separate herself. Song Yuting was able to resist one person, just like Yue Jingting, and could barely hold on.

    "Seventh Junior Brother, calm down!" Du Qiuyue glanced at him and shouted hurriedly.

    Hearing the shout, Yue Jingting felt clear in his heart. The figure of Xiao Yuesheng appeared again in his mind. His sword moves suddenly became sharper, and he calmly defused the long sword that came with the cold air.

    The leader on the opposite side let out a light sigh, feeling strange in his heart. For some reason, this boy has changed into a different person. His skills have increased dramatically, and he has become quite famous. The Huashan Sect is indeed a famous sect.

    The two of them were going back and forth with swords. With a Jade Girl sword technique, Yue Jingting remained invincible, like a small boat on the sea, swaying in the wind and waves, trying to capsize but not capsized, full of resilience.

    "Junior sister!" Yue Jingting suddenly shouted softly, his body flashed, and he suddenly accelerated, and his left hand suddenly reached out to meet the tip of the sword that was stabbing Song Yuting.

    Although Song Yuting has good swordsmanship, her internal strength is low, and as a woman, her Qi pulse is not as long as that of a man. She is panting now and her face is as pale as paper.

    As soon as he blocked a move, his arms were already weak, the sword was almost out of hand, and his steps were sloppy. He was unable to resist the sword that was like a poisonous snake spitting a message, and he was about to be hit by the sword.

    Yue Jingting snorted softly, punched out, hit the tip of the sword, and swung his sword away, eliminating Song Yuting's danger.

    There was a crisp "ding" sound, and then Song Yuting screamed: "Senior Brother Seventh!"

    He was already hit by a sword in the chest. He only focused on resolving Song Yuting's danger and ignored the more dangerous opponent. The tip of the opponent's sword turned into a cold light, making him unable to avoid it and hit him right in the chest.

    ¡°Huh¡ª¡ª?!¡± The leader let out a sigh, and felt a huge force coming from his hand, forcing him to retreat.

    He reacted very quickly, tiptoeing, retreating and then advancing. When Yue Jingting was in a daze, he stabbed with another sword, which coincided with the previous one.

    "Ding" was another crisp sound.

    A ray of milky white light suddenly burst out, like a lightsaber, penetrated Yue Jingting's chest and clothes, and shot diagonally into the vast night sky.

    This beam of light rose into the sky, then shattered, turning into dots of light all over the sky, like countless fireflies flying in the sky, beautiful and dazzling.

    Everyone who was fighting fiercely stopped one after another, jumped out of the circle, and looked at this strange scene, with confusion in their admiration.

    Even Yue Jingting was puzzled. He couldn't help but touch his chest. Suddenly, he was startled to find that the white jade pendant given by Mr. Xiao had disappeared.

    He couldn't help but feel anxious. This white jade pendant was exquisite and extremely precious. It was a gift from Mr. Xiao. When he adjusted his breath into a steady state, it gave off a touch of coolness, calming the mind and mind, and it was extremely effective.

    ¡°Did you just get stabbed to pieces by a sword?  !

    Yue Jingting was angry in his heart and glared at his opponent who was looking at the sky. The fluorescence in the sky was gradually weakening, as if the fireworks were about to go out.

    "Cough!" A clear cough suddenly sounded, and everyone who was admiring the wonderful scene woke up and looked around.

    "Ah, ghost!" Song Yuting screamed, hurriedly threw herself at Yue Jingting, who looked angry, and got into his arms.

    What everyone saw was a man wearing a moon-white gown, with a hideous face, like a Shura. In the fluorescent light, this man floated to the ground, like a ghost, with a strong ghost aura, which was really scary.

    Although Song Yuting is extremely intelligent, she is still a girl at heart. When she first saw such an image, she, who has been afraid of ghosts since she was a child, cried out.

    "Ghost?!" Xiao Yuesheng couldn't help laughing, but he didn't take off the mask on his face.

    Although it was the middle of the night, the Shuiyun Sect's Han Valley was bustling with activity. Xiao Yuesheng was having a serious quarrel with several junior sisters. They all wore scary masks and hid in the Qiong Forest playing hide and seek, scaring each other and having a great time.  Huh.

    "Whoever is frightened enough to make a sound will be considered a loser and must bark ten times like a dog and be punished with a glass of snow plum wine."

    They are all wearing silk nightgowns, their curves are exquisite and graceful, and they are extremely fragrant.

    " Xiao Yuesheng's martial arts skills make him unbeatable. It's easy to tease the junior sisters. It didn't take long for Li Ruoyun and the others to drink a few cups each. They were so charming and drunk that they became more interested and even crazier.

    ??????????????????????????????????On top of his head, Xiao Yuesheng's mind suddenly moved, and he had a feeling. Knowing the warning of the white jade pendant, he could only use teleportation to appear around Yue Jingting.

    "Who are you, and why are you disturbing people's dreams?!" Xiao Yuesheng asked in a gloomy voice, as if it was coming from hell. Song Yuting was so frightened that she hugged Yue Jingting tightly and crawled into his arms, not daring to show her face.

    Yue Jingting is hugging the warm and fragrant soft jade, his face is red and his ears are red. He is holding a long sword in his right hand, but he doesn't know where to put his left hand. He is magnanimous and courageous, and is not afraid of ghosts.

    ¡°You are pretending to be a ghost, who are you?!¡± The leader shouted coldly, and his exposed eyes shot out with cold electricity as he glared at Xiao Yuesheng.

    "Bold!" Xiao Yuesheng stretched out his hand.

    The leader suddenly couldn't help himself, his feet slid forward, as if being slowly pushed in the direction of Xiao Yuesheng by a pair of hands.

    He hurriedly tattooed the brick floor with all his strength, and the blade of the sword penetrated halfway. It was really sharp. Although it was not a sword, it was extremely rare.

    His feet gradually left the ground and actually floated. His lower body was pulled towards Xiao Yuesheng, and his upper body held the long sword. The sword was bent and almost ready to break.

    With such a strange appearance, everyone in the venue could not help but feel chills all over, and almost believed that this was indeed a ghost!
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