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Part Two: Yitian Chapter 233: Resurrection

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    Chapter 233: Resurgence

    "Ha! Liu, you are far behind!" Chen Zizhi clapped her hands and exclaimed, smiling happily, as if she had defeated the opponent.

    Liu Lingbo was also aware of the gap in swordsmanship between himself and his opponent. Using the same moves, he was not even close to his opponent by a small margin, and he couldn't help but feel depressed.

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    Facing the long sword that was blocked, Zhou Zhiruohao pressed his wrist and raised the tip of the sword slightly. Liu Lingbo suddenly felt a strong force coming from the sword, and the long sword almost flew out of his hand.

    Zhou Zhiruo did not use any internal force with this sword, but only used a force of skill to push the boat along with the current.

    Liu Lingbo stepped forward, stepped out, and took two steps with the long sword, taking off the force on the sword. Then he turned his toes, and the long sword drew a semicircle, slashing towards Zhou Zhiruo.

    Seeing that she was still adapting to circumstances and turning disadvantages into advantages, Zhou Zhiruo nodded secretly, raised his sword, and hit her blade diagonally, using his strength again.

    Liu Lingbo staggered a step and tried hard to steady his body. Just when he was about to draw his sword, he felt a chill on his neck and knew that a sword was placed on his neck.

    Zhou Zhiruo slowly took back the sword and smiled sweetly: "Sister Liu's Qinggong is very good, but her swordsmanship is a bit poor."

    "Hee hee, Sister Zhou, I am just the opposite of Liu, let's compete." Chen Zizhi yelled at the side eager to give it a try.

    "You also want to join in the fun?" Zhou Zhiruo said with a smile. The sword that was about to be sheathed stopped and nodded: "That's okay. Let's compare."

    Liu Lingbo sheathed her sword and stood aside. Her jade face had returned to neither joy nor anger, and her eyes were focused. She wanted to see clearly from the side where the Emei Sect's swordsmanship was so good.

    "Look at the sword!" Chen Zizhi screamed, and she sprang out, in the air, the long sword unsheathed, like a white rainbow streaking through the sky, drawing an arc and stabbing Zhou Zhiruo.

    Zhou Zhiruo shook her head and smiled bitterly. She didn't know why these two girls always liked to make moves in the air. Even if they were good at qinggong, they should avoid doing this. A hidden weapon could shoot them down. It was really too dangerous.

    Thinking of this, she suddenly thought of warning them. Chen Zizhi's closeness to her made her feel warm.

    With her slender green fingers, which were snow-white and crystal clear, she took off the small earring on the right side, slightly bent her middle finger, and clasped it on her thumb. The crystal clear earring was ejected by the force of her fingers.

    There was a soft whistle of "Chi", and Chen Zizhi, who was in the air, just concentrating her luck, felt her body stagnate, then became numb, and lost consciousness, as if this body no longer belonged to her, and she could no longer control her movements.  .

    "Ah!" She exclaimed, dancing with joy, and fell from the air.

    Seeing that she was about to land with a bang, her body suddenly slowed down, but Zhou Zhiruo's figure flashed and appeared next to her, his bare hands placed on her waist, and slowly fell to the ground like a feather.

    Liu Lingbo only felt that his eyes were blurred, and Zhou Nuxia had changed positions, and he couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring. It seemed that his own Qinggong was also quite different!

    As soon as Chen Zizhi stepped on the ground, she felt her body relax and regain control again. Her internal energy was slowly raised and circulated in her body for a week. Her blood and energy were smooth and there was nothing unusual.

    Seeing her confused bright eyes looking at him, Zhou Zhiruo smiled sweetly, stretched out her white jade hands, spread her palms, and smiled: "I just used a hidden weapon."

    The earring seemed to appear in her palm, blending into the same color as her white jade hand, making it indistinguishable.

    "Sister Zhou, you're lying, you promised to compete with swords!" Chen Zizhi pursed her seductive lips, objected sweetly, and glared at her hatefully.

    "Okay, it's my fault," Zhou Zhiruo pursed her lips and smiled, shaking her head: "However, sister, I want to remind you, don't jump up easily. There is very little room for change when you are in the air, and it is easy to be rude.  Take advantage of it!"

    "Butour powerful moves all have to be performed by jumping up!" Chen Zizhi tilted her head, thought for a while, and replied softly.

    Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but smile bitterly and looked at her husband. She really couldn't say anything. She bluntly said that their swordsmanship was not good enough. This was a taboo.

    Seeing her husband shake his head, Zhou Zhiruo knew that he didn't want to say more. However, thinking of such two beautiful girls, she couldn't bear to lose her life early, so she gritted her teeth and said: "Those powerful moves are used to deal with weaker ones."  People who are powerful are naturally very powerful, but if they deal with masters who are more powerful than themselves, they will become a target So, if you can not use these moves, it is better not to use them!"

    "Well, okay, listen to my sister!" Chen Zizhi nodded, Liu Lingbo??Nod slightly.

    Chen Zizhi turned around, glanced sideways at Xiao Yuesheng, and said softly: "You are Sister Zhou's husband, so your martial arts must be very powerful -?"

    Xiao Yuesheng put down the white jade cup and chuckled: "Where, it's just so-so."

    "Then let's compete!" Chen Zizhi rolled her eyes at him and said softly.

    Looking at her and then at Zhou Zhiruo, Xiao Yuesheng was a little confused. He didn't know how she could be hostile to him. He waved his hands gently: "That's fine. With Chen Nuxia's martial arts skills, Xiao is willing to be defeated."

    Seeing him showing weakness, Chen Zizhi was proud of herself, raised her smooth chin slightly, and glared at him: "Humph, running away without fighting, aren't you a man?!"

    "I'm afraid that if I make you cry, your sister Zhou will blame me!" Xiao Yuesheng picked up the white jade cup, took a sip of the Biwu wine, and said with a smile.

    "Hmph¡ª¡ª!" Chen Zizhi's pretty face suddenly sank, she snorted, and said angrily: "Are you that powerful? You're just bragging!I won't cry!"

    Zhou Zhiruo also didn¡¯t understand why this innocent little girl was hostile to her husband. He shouldn¡¯t have offended her?  !

    Xiao Yuesheng's body swayed and then flashed again. Liu Lubo felt his eyes blurred. When he opened his eyes and looked carefully, he found nothing. He seemed to have moved just now, but he couldn't help but wonder if he was watching.  Dazzled.

    A sword appeared in Xiao Yuesheng's hand, with a scabbard and a simple and elegant appearance.

    He slowly drew the sword, unsheathed the long sword, looked at the bright sword body, flicked it with his fingers, let out a clear groan, nodded and smiled: "Not bad, not bad it is indeed a good sword!"

    Chen Zizhi felt familiar for a moment, and found that it was exactly the same as her own sword. She hurriedly touched Liu Yao's waist, but there was nothing. She was shocked and screamed: "It's my sword!"

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, sheathed the long sword, and gently threw it in the direction of Chen Zizhi.

    Chen Zizhi reached out hurriedly, carefully took the sword, and quickly hung it back on her waist.

    After sheathing the sword, she pulled out the long sword and checked it carefully. There was nothing unusual. Then she breathed a sigh of relief, glared at Xiao Yuesheng angrily, and scolded: "Why did you touch my sword?!Hmph  , I refuse to accept such a sneak attack!"

    Although he said he was not convinced, he understood in his heart that the other party's light kung fu was really good. He stole his sword without even realizing it. If the head on his head was taken away, he would have no chance to stop him.

    Seeing her harsh words, Xiao Yuesheng didn't say much, just smiled slightly, took a sip of Biwu Bean, and glanced at Liu Lubo.

    He picked up the fishing rod again, flicked it, and threw out the fishing line without the hook. He turned his back to the two women and stopped talking.

    Seeing him like this, Zhou Zhiruo knew that he didn't want to talk to anyone anymore, so he pulled the two girls up, went inside the painting, and whispered.

    Women can quickly talk about anything when they meet. There are three women in one drama. Although Liu Lingbo has a cold temperament, under the guidance of the two women, he has become more talkative, and his sweet and crisp words are endless. Xiao Yuesheng just listens to them.  The voice sounded like a fairy voice, but none of what was said to them was heard in their hearts.

    On this day, just as Xiao Yuesheng put his arms around Zhou Zhiruo and teleported back to Hanyan Pavilion, Bei Jinyi opened the door and walked in with a solemn look on her beautiful face.

    "What happened?" Xiao Yuesheng let go of Zhou Zhiruo and asked Bei Jinyi.

    Bei Jinyi nodded, walked to the table in front of the window, poured a cup of tea for him, turned around and handed it to him, sighing softly: "The martial arts world is troubled again!"

    "Senior sister, what's wrong?" Zhou Zhiruo looked at Bei Jinyi with bright eyes.

    "Master sent news that people from the Ming Cult are looking for us again. Two of our disciples who just came down from the mountain were seriously injured." Bei Jinyi said slowly with a solemn expression.

    "Mingjiao?!" Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but be surprised and shook his head: "Didn't we make an appointment with them last time not to kill each other again?  Are the two disciples okay?"

    "With Big Brother's elixir, he was savedAlthough the Ming Cult monsters behave surly, they always abide by the rules of the martial arts. Unexpectedly, this time" Bei Jinyi shook his head and sighed, obviously feeling very sad.

    "Brother Wuji should not be a person who goes back on his word!" Zhou Zhiruo shook her head, still not believing it, and turned to Xiao Yuesheng, looking over with gleaming eyes.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded slightly: "Brother Zhang has a kind heart and won't take the initiative to find someone to join him. Is it possible that he can't control the Ming Cult?"

    Then he frowned again, stroking his neat black mustache, and said slowly: "Or maybe you're not a member of the Ming Cult?"

    "Not from the Mingjiao?" Bei Jinyi frowned slightly, her expression moving, but she shook her head: "It seems that they are from the Ruijin Banner of the Mingjiao. These people once said that they are ShaolinIf you move your hands, you have violated the agreement first, so you can't blame them!  "
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