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Part Two: Yitian Chapter 244: Vent Your Anger

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    Chapter 244 Taking it out

    Li Ruoyun sat at the table, holding a silver cup in one hand, looking at him with clear eyes, without sadness, joy, anger or sorrow.

    "Miss Li, what do you mean?" Yang Xiao asked in a deep voice, his face not very pretty, and his brocade robe fluttering slightly.

    He had fought against Lin Xiaoqing once and had seen her amazing martial arts. He was no match for her, and this woman was Lin Xiaoqing's senior sister with even higher martial arts skills, so he did not dare to act rashly, but he couldn't swallow this breath.

    The people around Li Ruoyun could clearly see that Yang Xiao's long sword was as fast as lightning and was about to stab the drunk man. Suddenly, a piece of white silk flew out, seemingly slowly, but hit the cold sword just right, making a golden sound.  The sound of iron chiming is quite strange, as if this white damask is not made of silk, but made of silver.

    Facing Yang Xiao's questioning, Li Ruoyun remained calm. He slowly put down the silver cup, took out a moon-white silk handkerchief from his sleeves, gently wiped the corners of his mouth, and said lightly: "Today is a happy day for the Huashan sect. It is not appropriate to see blood.  Guang, Yang Zuo, please bear with me for a while."

    Yang Xiao suddenly choked, frowned, and glanced at the drunk man, only to see that he had fallen to the ground, unconscious, and seemed to be drunk.

    Yang Xiao thought to himself that he really shouldn't be on the same level as this person, and his status has been reduced for nothing. Now there are more difficulties and dangers, so it is not suitable to rush forward, so he brushed his long sleeves, snorted coldly, and sat back on the chair that was brought over.  Go up, eyes still staring at Li Ruoyun, obviously furious in his heart, but just suppressing it.

    "Yes, yes, Sister Li is right, Yang Zuoshi, for the sake of the Huashan Sect, don't be the same as this person." Zhang Wuji felt a little confused when he saw that the momentum was not right. He really didn't have the skills and experience to deal with it, so he had to  He advised Yang Xiao with a gentle voice.

    ¡°Since the leader has spoken, I will obey.¡± Yang Xiao forced a smile and nodded.

    Li Ruoyun stretched out his left hand, and a line of silver light suddenly shot out from his sleeve, which was a piece of white silk. It formed a streak and shot towards the drunkard lying on the ground, hitting his back.

    His burly body trembled and moved, and he slowly opened his eyes, which were still hazy.

    Bai Ling quickly retracted her sleeves, her movements were graceful and moving, like sleeves in a pear garden. Li Ruoyun said to the friend next to the drunkard: "Hel him down, don't cause any more trouble."

    The frail middle-aged man clasped his fists and saluted, deeply grateful, knowing that it was Li Ruoyun who saved his friend's life, otherwise, today would be his death anniversary.

    "This person's words are offensive. It's not too late for Yang Zuo to settle the score." Li Ruoyun watched the drunk man being helped back to the table and sat down. He turned to Yang Xiao and said lightly, his voice as cold as a cold spring.

    "Although Yang Xiao is not as big-hearted as the sea, he is definitely not so petty!" Yang Xiao snorted coldly and turned away, not wanting to talk to Li Ruoyun anymore.

    "That's very good." Li Ruoyun nodded slightly, stopped talking, picked up the silver cup again, and drank the wine in the cup.

    They are used to drinking xuelimei or clear lotus wine brewed by Xiao Yuesheng. The rest of the wine is difficult to drink. It tastes like drinking boiled water, but it is not easy to get drunk.

    Everyone was quite overwhelmed. Yang Xiao's Kuai Sword and Li Ruoyun's Bai Ling were both unique skills that were rarely seen in their lives. It was an eye-opener.

    "Miss Li is so handsome!" The person who spoke was unexpectedly the person who spoke. It was Master Kongwen, the abbot of Shaolin who was always kind and kind.

    He raised one palm and gave Li Ruoyun a gentle salute, with a smile on his rosy face.

    "Master's compliments are too great for a little girl to accept." Although Li Ruoyun didn't like the Shaolin sect very much, he still nodded lightly as a return gesture.

    Everyone in the Huashan sect also cast grateful glances at Li Ruoyun. This was a rare big day for the Huashan sect. If they really saw the blood, the whole sect would be disgraced.

    Bei Jinyi was dressed in a moon-white robe, pure and elegant. She was sitting there, blooming quietly like a lily. She held down Master Jingxuan beside her who was eager to try, and whispered: "Senior sister, don't be impulsive. Don't do it again in the future."  It¡¯s not too late.¡±

    She knew what Senior Sister was thinking, but she still couldn't let go of her hatred for Senior Sister Ji Xiaofu. She wanted to cause trouble for Yang Xiao and would not kill him.

    It¡¯s just that today is different from the past. Zhang Wuji is standing in the middle. He doesn¡¯t care about his affection, so he can¡¯t kill Yang Xiao at will.

    Master Jingxuan glared at her, very angry. It was obvious that his anger was directed at her. With Bei Jinyi's current martial arts, it was not difficult to kill Yang Xiao, but because of her husband, she did not avenge her sister. How could she?  Doesn't Jingxuan feel annoyed?  !

    Bei Jinyi smiled bitterly, but was speechless.

    Zhou Zhiruo is extremely smart and has already seen the situation here. He blinked his bright eyes, frowned slightly, and thought carefully.

    After a few breaths, she stretched out her brows and covered her face with gauze.Her cherry lips moved slightly, as if speaking, but silently.

    However, her voice came to Xiao Yuesheng's ears, and she was using the miraculous skill of transmitting sounds into secrets, which is the exclusive miraculous skill of Shuiyun Sect.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly, thought for a moment, and nodded slightly.

    So Zhou Zhiruo smiled sweetly, revealing only the gauzy dark eyebrows and bright eyes. The smile in her eyes was really moving.

    She stood up gracefully, curled up like a weak willow supporting the wind, came to Yang Xiao, cupped her fists with her bare hands, and said calmly: "My little girl Zhou Zhiruo, I have heard that Yang Zuoshi is very knowledgeable in martial arts and is good at hundreds of martial arts. I would like to ask for advice today."

    The hall suddenly buzzed, and there was endless discussion. Countless eyes focused on Zhou Zhiruo's jade face wearing a gauze.

    Zhou Zhiruo's reputation is now as good as that of the heads of the six major sects. People in the martial arts world have always admired her. They feel great regret that two women served the same husband and married the unknown Xiao Yuesheng. They beat their chests and were extremely angry.

    "Zhou Zhiruo from Emei Sect?" Yang Xiao frowned and glanced at Xiao Yuesheng, who was sitting still.

    Xiao Yuesheng had no expression. He just held a silver cup and turned it gently, with a careless and unrestrained feeling, as if he had not seen what was going on here.

    Seeing his behavior, Yang Xiao knew that Zhou Zhiruo's move must have been approved by Xiao Yuesheng, or maybe he was secretly instigated.

    Mingjiao leader Zhang Wuji couldn¡¯t sit still, and with an anxious look on his face, he hurriedly said: ¡°Sister Zhiruo, you¡±

    Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhou Zhiruo, who glanced at him, then returned his eyes to Yang Xiao, and said lightly: "Today is a big day for the Huashan sect. It's not good to see blood, so let's have a discussion."

    Being robbed by her, Zhang Wuji couldn't say anything anymore. He stopped talking and looked at Zhou Zhiruo, then Xiao Yuesheng, and finally at Yang Xiao.

    Yang Xiao saw the look in the leader's eyes, as if he wanted him to be merciful, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly. With Li Ruoyun and the others here, who would it be his turn to hurt her?  !  Concern leads to chaos. Does the leader also admire this Zhou Zhiruo?

    "Junior sister, teach him a lesson!" Master Jingxuan glanced at Yang Xiao with a smile on her face, and her eyes suddenly turned cold.

    She hated Yang Xiao so much that she would have killed him so many times if she had not thought that she was unable to kill him!

    Wearing a white gauze, Zhou Zhiruo turned around slightly and smiled gently at Master Jingxuan. Her graceful and charming style made everyone in the hall feel excited.

    "Yang Zuoshi, please stop!" Zhou Zhiruo slowly pulled out the long sword from Liu's waist and looked at Yang Xiao who was sitting with a frown on his face.

    The long sword in his hand is like a clear spring rippling under the moonlight, shining with full light. You can tell at a glance that it is not an ordinary sword.

    An unknown fire suddenly rose up in Yang Xiao's heart. He had always been unscrupulous and free-spirited. How had he ever encountered such a depressing situation? To be provoked by name and name was unbearable!

    It¡¯s just that she is involved with the leader and is a member of the Shuiyun Sect. Even if he wants to be unscrupulous, he can¡¯t do it. The anger in his heart rises and goes straight to his forehead.

    "Watch the move!" Yang Xiao's heart was filled with rage, his face darkened, his eyes were filled with cold light, he was extremely unkind, he drew his sword and struck without any politeness.

    The cold sword was stabbing quickly. Zhou Zhiruo stepped on her lotus feet and slipped, just in time to avoid the sharp stab. The sword in her hand was slightly raised, passing through several large acupuncture points on Yang Xiao's waist and abdomen, drawing a series of sword shadows.

    Yang Xiao had no hope that the move would work. With a raise of his wrist, the long sword suddenly changed direction and faced the long sword drawn towards his waist.

    The sound of "ding" is crisp and sweet.

    "I forgot, my little girl's sword is called Yuehua. It is quite sharp. Yang Zuo must be careful." Zhou Zhiruo suddenly stopped and touched the blade of the sword with her slender index finger and middle finger, and said lightly.

    The white gauze in front of her face is swaying slightly, and the light green robe on her body is fluttering, and her grace is unparalleled.

    Yang Xiao looked at the long sword that was broken into half and couldn't help but groaned angrily. He threw it lightly and rubbed it up with his bare hands.

    Zhou Zhiruo put away her long sword and returned it to its sheath. She also greeted him with bare hands and fists.

    Everyone around me was relieved, for fear of missing wonderful moves, Emei martial arts, but the top martial arts between the world, and few people in the Emei faction went down the mountain, it was difficult to see.

    Experts like Yang Xiao cannot be seen by ordinary people. Being able to see them doing it today is a rare opportunity for them.

    Song Qingshu was sitting at another table. Although he was an important figure in the Wudang Sect and father and son could not sit at the same table, he was not qualified to sit together.

    He looked at Zhou Zhiruo, whose clothes were fluttering in the field, and who was as graceful as a fairy. His heart ached, and he bit his lower lip tightly, leaving a bloody mark without knowing it.

    There are several young heroes in the field, looking at the fieldZhou Zhiruo was also shaken with excitement and intoxicated. She was indeed the heroine of Zhou. She was already so moving before seeing her true appearance. She couldn't help but look at Xiao Yuesheng who was playing with the silver cup and the old god was there, and she couldn't help but feel jealous in her heart.
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