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- Chapter 194 Floating Clouds
They were laughing and drawing knives, and their laughter was indescribably harsh. The female disciples of the Emei sect had been practicing kung fu since they were young, so they had excellent figures. This made them lustful, and they were so obsessed with it that they actually wanted to capture them and make them their own women. .
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The disciples of the Emei Sect immediately obeyed the order, working in pairs to deal with one person.
However, the martial arts of these people were extremely powerful, which was far beyond the expectations of Master Jue.
The one-eyed man was restrained by one move, and his acupuncture points were tapped. He was shot to death by her before he could untie him. He died in an extremely helpless manner. He had no chance to use his powerful martial arts, so Master Jue didn't know about them. depth.
Most of the people in the village were skilled in swordsmanship, with sharp swordsmanship and fearlessness of death. Sometimes they even resorted to death-defying tactics, and were besieged by the Emei sect without falling behind.
The power of the Emei Sect is known to all the sects. If they see such a scene, they will be shocked.
Bei Jinyi and Zhou Zhiruo watched with their hands folded. They stood beside Master Miejie and Wen Yubing, silently observing the situation in the field.
Bei Jinyi¡¯s delicate eyebrows gradually furrowed, her teeth bit her soft red lips, and she was extremely dissatisfied with the scene in front of her.
Although the swordsmanship of the Emei Sect is fierce and fierce, the opponent is a desperado, killing countless people, cruel to others, and extremely cold to himself, which makes the disciples of Emei quite uncomfortable.
Soon, these people realized that their opponent was difficult to deal with. Although she was a weak woman, her sword skills were powerful, and her air was cold and extremely vicious. The instincts formed from many life-and-death battles made them spontaneously form a group, two or three of them came together to resist Emei. Pai's attack caused a stalemate for a while.
Under the bright sunshine, the lights of swords and shadows, the cold air, the shouts, screams, and the clanging of swords could be heard all the time, and the tragic atmosphere filled the air.
Master Miejie¡¯s face was gloomy, as if water was dripping from his eyes. Cold lightning shot out from under his long, inverted eyebrows, but he had no intention of drawing out his sword. He just looked at it with his hands behind his back, his expression thoughtful.
These people are actually more difficult to deal with than the monsters from the Demon Cult. It is really unusual to have so many masters in this remote place.
She carefully looked at the sword skills of these people. The moves were vaguely similar. She guessed that they must have been passed down by one person. The sword skills were strange and unpredictable. She often imagined that they would not strike out with a sword everywhere, which was contrary to common sense. No wonder the disciples were slow to use it. No less.
Thinking carefully in her mind, although she didn¡¯t know all the sword techniques in the Central Plains martial arts, she knew the basics, so it should be the sword techniques from the outside world.
Master Miejie turned around and asked in a low voice to the frosty Wen Yubing: "Master Wen, have you ever seen their sword skills?"
Wen Yubing shook his head, frowned slightly, and sighed: "It doesn't seem to be the sword technique of the Central Plains."
Wen Yubing is no longer Wu Xia Amen, and has extensive knowledge in martial arts. Xiao Yuesheng has practiced martial arts from various schools in the Central Plains one by one, and usually teaches them to Li Ruoyun and others so that they can use them to fight each other and know themselves and the enemy when walking in the martial arts world.
Although Wen Yubing can't learn everything, he has seen a lot, so he is naturally familiar with it and can vaguely remember it. The sword skills they use are weird and unpredictable, and they have soaring evil aura. If they are martial arts from the Central Plains, he should be able to remember them.
Jingxuan also used sword skills, and combined with Ding Minjun's sword, it was fierce and fierce, invincible. He quickly killed one person, but it was hard to get hold of him. He was surrounded by four people, even though he was the leader of the Emei sect. The disciples could only barely hold on and could not escape.
Bei Jinyi's beautiful eyebrows furrowed tighter and tighter. She finally couldn't help it. The situation on the field became more and more intense, and she was gradually getting hurt. She pressed her hand on the brocade bag and took out five round white jade stones.
"Master, this disciple is about to take action." Bei Jinyi turned around and said respectfully to Master Miejie.
Master Miejie turned around and glanced at her with a cold, lightning-like gaze. She paused, with a cold face, and nodded: "Yes."
A female disciple of the Emei Sect suddenly changed her moves. The continuous drizzle turned into lightning bolts. The sword light was like electricity. It pierced the chest of the bald man opposite him with a "chi" sound. The tip of the sword was exposed from his back. This move was like a stroke of genius. She went above and beyond.
However, she was not happy at all. There was a flash of panic in her eyes. She suppressed it. She released her right hand, let go of the hilt of the sword, and stepped back. The light of the sword flashed like a sword, and the coolness of the Bianstone felt against her face. Pass.
The impaled man held the sword tightly and refused to let the opponent pull it out from his body. He ignored that his palm was cut by the sword blade and kept vomiting blood from his mouth, but he laughed, ferocious and fierce, as if Fierce ghost.
His companion was also a bald, middle-aged man. He didn¡¯t care about his companion¡¯s injuries and didn¡¯t even look at them. He just struck out with his sword as fast as a sword, chasing after the soul with his sword.Looking at the female disciple of the Emei Sect who lost her long sword, she ignored the sharp sword attack of another Emei disciple, forcing the other disciple to block Wei and save Zhao, and could only block his mad sword.
This person's eyes were red and he looked like he was crazy. He didn't care about it, but he was still inseparable from the swordless Emei female disciple. He seemed to have an sworn hatred.
The female disciple of the Emei sect relied on her body skills to move left and right. She felt it was difficult and was frightened by its crazy momentum. She only knew how to run away. After several adventures, she was about to be struck. Fortunately, her fellow disciple held up her sword. , two people were unable to fight back against one person, and were instead in danger.
Bei Jinyi shook her head secretly, this Qin Yuexiang has always been timid, but when it comes to the battlefield, it turns out that she is not doing well, which is really worrying.
¡°Chi¡ª¡± a sharp whistle suddenly sounded, and a white light flashed in front of everyone¡¯s eyes, as fast as a meteor.
The man who was chasing Qin Yuexiang suddenly flew up, as if he was hit by a galloping horse. His burly body fell more than ten feet away, and landed with a bang, motionless, and passed out. The long knife fell out of his hand with a choking sound. .
Among the complex sounds of gold and iron, this sharp whistle was extremely sudden. Although one had to look in all directions and hear in all directions, when faced with a critical moment of life and death, no one dared to be distracted and think too much. Everyone had the right to pretend that they had not seen it. Hearing this, he still concentrated on dealing with the opponent in front of him.
Bei Jinyi was not satisfied with her finger. The sound was too loud and she couldn't hold it back. The white jade stone contained a strong internal force and would explode when encountering resistance.
The man who fell to the ground had blood slowly flowing out from his seven orifices and seeping into the ground. His internal organs had been blown to pieces and there was no way he could be saved.
Bei Jinyi is usually gentle and graceful, but after all, she was born in Emei, and it is instinct to attack her enemies without hesitation.
Master Miejie glanced at Bei Jinyi, with a look of surprise in her eyes as cold as lightning. This was by no means a martial art of the Emei sect, and she had never heard of any hidden weapons. The power was so terrifying. This Xiao Nanqiu was really quite capable!
Bei Jinyi¡¯s expression remained motionless, as if it was not his own fault. He had already clasped another white jade stone with his index finger and thumb. His bright eyes were like water, scanning the people in the field to save them from danger.
Zhou Zhiruo also clasped the white jade stone and stared at it with bright eyes. The breeze blew, and her clothes fluttered like an orchid.
Master Miejie glanced at Wen Yubing again. She was staring at the field, her face as cold as ice, but her beautiful eyes gleaming.
"Zhiruo, didn't you say that there is another second leader? Where is he?" Master Jiejie turned to ask Zhou Zhiruo, who was lightly tapping the white jade stone.
"It seems that Senior Sister Lin kicked her under the table and tapped her acupuncture points." Zhou Zhiruo withdrew Ru Shui's gaze from the field and replied respectfully.
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Zhou Zhiruo kept silent, as if she didn't hear what the master said.
If she had been married to Xiao Yuesheng before, she would have denied her master's words, but since marrying into the Shuiyun Sect, she has seen the martial arts of Shuiyun Sect disciples, and her fellow disciples and sisters in Emei suddenly pale in comparison. They are indeed far behind.
"Chi¡ª" a sharp whistle sounded again, a white light flashed across, another person was killed, and a disciple of the Emei Sect was saved.
This time it was Zhou Zhiruo who took action.
The sisters and brothers have a tacit understanding. Bei Jinyi is in charge of the east side, and Zhou Zhiruo is in charge of the west side. They take care of them carefully so as not to hurt their fellow disciples.
The sharp whistle sounded again, and the two women each used their magical powers twice. The situation in the field suddenly turned around. The disciples of the Emei sect used more to defeat the fewer, and the four most powerful ones were hit by white jade stones and died. Almost all the remaining people were quickly killed.
"Bury them!" Master Jue said with a gloomy face and waved his hand.
Master Jingxuan quickly ordered to go down and sent a few people to dig a big hole together, wrap up more than a dozen people and bury them. They had killed countless people during their lifetime and were filled with evil spirits, but at this time they could only die in ashes.
On the way back, Master Jue's face was always gloomy. Although her face was always serious and scary, Bei Jinyi and Zhou Zhiruo could see her mood. At this time, the master was undoubtedly in a very bad mood. Stay away.
They were also in a heavy mood. When they were in the Emei Sect, they were quite proud and complacent about the martial arts of their fellow disciples. Now they have seen the martial arts of the Shuiyun Sect disciples. Compared with the situation just now, they are almost different. They couldn't help but worry that with such fighting power, they would suffer a lot in a confrontation with the Demon Cult.
The Emei sect is where they grew up, and they have a deep relationship. The sisters and brothers in the same sect are like a family. It is really difficult for Bei Jinyi and Zhou Zhiruo to watch them die.
They guessed that the master was also gloomy because of this.
When Bei Jinyi, Cinderella and Zhou Zhiruo returned to the carriage, their jade face was still shrouded in condensation.??.
"What's the matter, Senior Sister Bei?" Lin Xiaoqing turned around from the window and looked at her face carefully, guessing that the Emei Sect might have lost a disciple.
Bei Jinyi raised the corners of her mouth, brushed her hair lightly, and smiled reluctantly: "It doesn't matter, I'm just feeling a little uncomfortable when I see blood."
Lin Xiaoqing nodded, feeling the same way.
Li Ruoyun was leaning on the couch and reading a book. When he heard this, he glanced at them, frowned slightly, stretched out his slender hand, and made a move towards the Xuan case. The dark Yao Qin flew up from the main case and fell beside her.
She bent her slender legs, sat cross-legged, placed the Yao Qin on her knees, and swept her ten fingers across the strings. A clanking sound spread out, shocking people's hearts.
The disciples of the Emei Sect were sitting down to rest, when the sound of the piano suddenly reached their ears, and they couldn't help but feel their hearts move, as if they vibrated with the sound of the piano.
The sound of Congcong sounded long and floated out from the carriage, like a breeze, passing through the woods and reaching their ears. Like a clear spring, it poured directly into their restless hearts. The hostility just now was all dispelled, and the gloom in their hearts was It's like the first snow melting and disappearing.
"A song that purifies the heart, Li Ruoyun has gained seven points of his senior brother's soul.
Xiao Yuesheng patted the bed and asked Bei Jinyi and Zhou Zhiruo to come up. His warm eyes covered their beautiful faces and he whispered: "What's on your mind?"
He didn¡¯t use his mind-reading powers, but he knew the two women very well and could easily see through their ulterior motives. Their brows were filled with sadness.
They really couldn't resist his gentle gaze. Amidst the sound of the consonant, Bei Jinyi whispered her thoughts.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, sighed softly, and smiled slightly.
"How can you avoid getting your shoes wet when you often walk by the river? The people of the Demon Sect are not easy to deal with. The Emei Sect is not so tyrannical as to be invincible in the world, so how can you avoid losing people?"
Xiao Yuesheng thought for a moment, reached out and grabbed the scroll on the case, and handed it to Bei Jinyi, whispering: "This is a set of footwork, I figured it out on the road, you let me Let the people from the Emei sect practice and see."
"This" Bei Jinyi couldn't help but hesitate and slowly opened the scroll.
Along the way, Xiao Yuesheng kept writing and painting, with a rare concentration on his face. They did not bother him. They thought he was painting, but unexpectedly it was a set of footwork.
The person in the painting is a woman, wearing a white skirt with fluttering skirt. The ribbons on her arms are fluttering slightly, as if a gentle breeze is blowing, blowing the clothes close to her body, showing her exquisite and graceful curves.
?Looking at his face, which is gorgeous and radiant, Bei Jinyi always feels like he has seen her before, but after thinking about it carefully, she can't figure out who it is.
This painting is extremely realistic. The woman in the painting has eyes full of water, as if holding a pool of spring water, and she seems shy and timid. It is as if a real person appears in front of her eyes. The folds of her dress and the undulations of her skin are clearly visible. It is completely different from the current painting style of ladies. , but the charm is not diminished.
Bei Jinyi raised her head and glanced at her husband with a half-smile, which was quite meaningful.
The sound of the piano gradually fell silent from high to low, and the hearts of everyone around also became silent, like an ancient well without ripples, which was strange and strange.
Li Ruoyun put down his jade hand from the piano and shook his head. Compared with his senior brother, his piano skills are still far behind
She pushed the Yao Qin gently and floated it back to the table, then stretched out her slender breasts, got off the couch, and sat next to Xiao Yuesheng. She raised her head slightly and looked at the scroll with Bei Jinyi.
"Floating Cloud Step" Li Ruoyun groaned softly and looked up at Xiao Yuesheng. - 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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