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- Chapter 224: All injured
Li Ruoyun's face was covered with white gauze, and his eyes were as full as water. They shot out from the white gauze and onto Xiao Yuesheng, with a hint of anger.
Based on the senior brother¡¯s cultivation, he must have noticed the approach of Master Miejie, but he did not stop him. He obviously wanted to watch the excitement, which made her quite dissatisfied.
"How dare you, a devil, to come here? Don't I dare to kill you?!" Miejie Shitai moved, and a cold light spread across the sky. The Heavenly Sword was unsheathed, and he followed the sword and rushed towards Yang Xiao.
"Master" Zhang Wuji hurriedly shouted loudly, intending to stop him.
Master Miejie turned a deaf ear, staring at Yang Xiao with cold, flashing eyes. His figure was like lightning, and he came to Yang Xiao in an instant, slashing his sword horizontally.
Yang Xiao retreated and suddenly swung away, as elegant as a lotus leaf on the lake, but he could already feel the coldness. He took a clear look and hummed: "Yitian Sword!"
Yang Xiao became famous as a young man, and was unruly and arrogant. He once had a fight with Gu Hongzi, the senior brother of Miejie Shitai. He was extremely skilled in light kung fu. Gu Hongzi was injured before his sword could even be drawn out of its sheath. He took the Yitian Sword and finally died in depression. Most of them were angry to death, and Master Miejie's hatred for Mingjiao was deeply rooted from then on.
When the old sword reappeared, Yang Xiao recognized it at a glance and felt awe-struck in his heart. He fully understood the sharpness of this sword. If it fell into the hands of Miejie, it would be even more powerful than a tiger.
"It's the Yitian Sword that will take your life today!" Master Jue held his sword in front of him and stared at Yang Xiao coldly, with a murderous intention to avenge his senior brother in his heart.
"Master Tai, didn't we make an agreement a few days ago that we would not kill each other and attack Yuan Ting together?" Zhang Wuji hurriedly waved his hands and shouted in a sincere tone.
Master Miejie suddenly turned his head and shot cold lightning at Zhang Wuji. With a sullen face, he shouted in a deep voice: "Young man named Zhang, get out of here! We agreed not to kill each other that day, but he killed my first disciple. If you hold back any longer, won¡¯t you make the world laugh at you?!¡±
Master Miejie once fell into a trap with Zhang Wuji. She really didn¡¯t like him. Back then, with his bare hands, he relied on his deep internal strength to catch himself off guard. But now that he has the Heavenly Sword in his hand, I don¡¯t believe he can still climb to the sky!
"Senior Sister Jingxuan, she?" Zhang Wuji was startled. He, his grandfather and the Bat King came here to save Jingxuan and free up the trouble. When he saw Mr. Xiao and his two sisters, the two girls looked very beautiful. It made him feel dizzy, so he forgot about it. Thinking about it now, he couldn't help but regret it.
Yin Tianzheng and Wei Yixiao could not help but change their expressions slightly. Although they were not afraid of the six sects, it would be great if they could stop the war. Now that the Yuan people are cruel, if they continue to fight among themselves, wouldn't it be a joke to them?
"Senior Sister Jingxuan is fine, don't worry." Lin Xiaoqing smiled sweetly.
Master Miejie glanced at her lightly, blaming her for talking too much. Lin Xiaoqing shrank her tongue. She had good intentions and didn't want to see them risking their lives.
"Her injuries would have been unjust if Master Wen hadn't taken action. Yang Xiao, the devil, intends to kill people. Even though he didn't succeed, you won't tolerate it!" Master Miejie snorted coldly.
After saying that, without waiting for anyone else to say anything, the sword light flashed, and the Heavenly Sword had pierced Yang Xiao, cutting through the air and making a hissing sound, extremely sharp.
Yang Xiao took off the folding fan from his waist and smiled softly: "Extermination, you have been waiting for this day for a long time? I will do as you wish!"
He folded the fan and closed it, like using a stick, he tapped the fan bone on the back of Yitian Sword, deflecting it, and with a movement of his feet, he appeared on the side of Master Miejie. His footwork was superb, his movements were graceful and graceful.
Miejie Shitai¡¯s body skills are also very good. His light kung fu, which originated from the Peach Blossom Island lineage, is at its peak. His figure flashes like a maggot attached to a bone, clinging to Yang Xiao.
The Yitian Sword's radiance can destroy and cut without any hindrance, but Yang Xiao can only avoid its sharp edge, fold his fan and stretch it, and hit the spine of the sword, which is quite difficult.
Although the Emei lineage is female, the internal skills they practice tend to be masculine. Especially Master Miejie, who has practiced the Emei Nine Yang Kung Fu, and has a strong internal force, which can be said to be pure masculine internal force, so he has obtained the Nine Yin Manual. But he was unable to practice the mental methods of the Nine Yin Manual, and could only learn other martial arts.
"But she benefited a lot from practicing swordsmanship with Wen Yubing. She improved greatly, and she felt like she had pierced a layer of window paper. She suddenly felt enlightened. Now her swordsmanship was better than before. It was extremely difficult for Yang Xiao to deal with it.
The two were fighting fiercely when two people suddenly floated in from outside. They were two graceful and graceful women, both of whom were extremely beautiful. They were Xiao Yuesheng's two wives, Bei Jinyi and Zhou Zhiruo.
The two girls floated to Xiao Yuesheng's side. Seeing the master fighting with Yang Xiao, Bei Jinyi hurriedly asked in a low voice: "Brother, what's going on?"
Xiao Yuesheng gently hugged her waist, ignoring the crowd around her, which made her blush with embarrassment. She hurriedly pulled away slightly, her bright eyes were filled with anger, but they were as full as spring water, and she looked emotionally moved.
They and XiaoYuesheng had not seen each other for several days, and a little farewell was better than a newlywed. When she first saw him, she felt infinitely sweet, but with an outsider around, she couldn't make any affectionate gestures.
Zhou Zhiruo gouged him out. She saw the opportunity quickly and took the first step to avoid his big hand. She was even thinner.
Not caring about himself, he let go of his hand, smiled and shook his head.
Zhao Min couldn't help but frown when he saw their behavior. He snorted secretly and felt extremely uncomfortable. He wanted to go up and call him a frivolous person.
Lin Xiaoqing stepped forward, took Bei Jinyi's hand, and recounted the story in a low voice.
Bei Jinyi and Zhou Zhiruo looked up and saw that the two were fighting extremely fiercely in the field. Only half of Yang Xiao's folding fan was left, and it was finally cut off by the Yitian Sword.
After swiping twice, it still didn't work smoothly. Yang Xiao laughed and shouted: "Eagle King, borrow the sword for a while!"
He and Wei Yixiao have always had a quarrel, and they have never dealt with him, so they will not ask him for a sword.
Yin Tianzheng couldn¡¯t see how Master Jue relied on the power of the sword. Without saying a word, he drew out the long sword and waved it away with his palm. Yang Xiao happened to turn to this side and caught the long sword.
This sword is worn on Yin Tianzheng, so it is naturally extraordinary. Although it is slightly inferior to the Yitian Sword, it will not be cut off like tofu.
Yang Xiao is extremely knowledgeable in martial arts. He is proficient in swordsmanship, swordsmanship, palm skills, leg skills, and all kinds of weapons. He can be said to be a genius.
His swordsmanship was either light or calm, varied and complex. In an instant, he had regained his previous disadvantage. The two met their opponents, and the fight was inseparable, which made everyone enjoy watching it.
Zhang Wuji couldn't stand still. He wished he could go in person and separate the two of them. The swords had no eyes and both of them were angry. If one of them was not careful, his life would be in danger.
It¡¯s just that he thought that if he came on stage at this time, he was afraid that he would be killed by Master Miejie, and there would be a suspicion of two against one. She was already fighting like crazy at this time, and he was no match.
He couldn't help but cast his eyes on Xiao Yuesheng and the others.
Xiao Yuesheng was lowering his head to talk to Zhou Zhiruo. She was slightly blushing, shy and angry, and indescribably beautiful. Zhang Wuji felt a little uncomfortable, so he stopped asking Xiao Yuesheng for help and could only look at Lin Xiaoqing and Li Ruoyun.
The two women were talking to Bei Jinyi and didn't look this way. Zhang Wuji couldn't help but feel depressed and depressed.
Xiao Zhao stood behind him, could clearly see his expression and guess what he was thinking, and whispered: "Master, they did it on purpose."
Zhang Wuji was not a fool, he was just a little simpler and did not have any convoluted thoughts. At this time, Xiao Zhao reminded him. When he looked again, he found something different. They didn't care at all about the life and death of the two people in the scene. They seemed to have no care at all. Not generally relevant.
" If Mr. Xiao is like this, it is understandable, but the same is true for sister Zhiruo, but it is too unreasonable. Could it be that Master Jue has a trump card and can definitely kill Yang Zuoshi? !
Thinking of this, Zhang Wuji was shocked. Yang Zuoshi was Buhui's sister's father, so he couldn't make any mistakes. Buhui's sister had lost her mother since she was a child. How could she bear the loss of her father again? !
Thinking of this, my heart was on fire, and I wished I could fly out and stop them.
"Senior Yang, forget it, let's stop." Zhang Wuji hurriedly shouted.
"Haha It's not because I don't give Mr. Zhang face, but it's because this old nun refuses to give up and avoids fighting. Wouldn't it make people laugh at me that our holy religion has no one?!" Yang Xiao waved his long sword and laughed loudly. , the state is relaxed and comfortable.
As soon as he stopped laughing, he let out a muffled grunt, but he was struck by a sword. Taking advantage of his opportunity to speak, Master Miejie's long sword suddenly sped up. He couldn't dodge, and a piece of flesh was cut off from his left arm, dripping with blood. , going down the arm.
"What a cunning old nun!" Yang Xiao scolded angrily, his figure suddenly changed, and he faced the Yitian Sword upwards. Just as the tip of the sword was about to hit his right shoulder, his left hand reached and he flicked his finger, hitting the spine of the sword.
With the sound of "dang", Miejie Shitai felt a strong force coming from the long sword, the sword body trembled, and he almost wanted to take it out.
"Magical power with the snap of a finger!" Master Miejie snorted coldly. She was no stranger to this martial art, but she was not proficient in it.
The magical power of snapping fingers was one of Dongxiehuang Medicine Master's unique skills. As his granddaughter, the heroine Guo Xiang knew it, but she was young and had little internal strength at the time, so she did not practice it.
Yang Xiao endured the pain in his left arm, used his magical power to snap his fingers, turned his wrist with his right hand, and the sword light flashed, as if a bright moon was rising in his hand.
Master Miejie had no time to withdraw his long sword, so he flew back quickly. It was already a step too late. A sword was slashed under his ribs, and the monk's robe was torn, and blood suddenly poured out.
"Master!" Zhou Zhiruo, who was whispering to Xiao Yuesheng, called out tenderly. She swayed and came to the side of Master Jue, reaching out to help her
"You can't die!" Master Miejie shouted coldly with a stern face and pushed her hand away.
"Master Tai, let's stop fighting today and let's fight another day." Xiao Yuesheng came out to smooth things over, holding his fists and smiling gently.
Miejie Shitai glared at him and remained silent. He just reached out and quickly tapped the acupuncture points under his ribs to stop the bleeding. The Yitian Sword was already sheathed. - 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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