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Part 2 Yitian Chapter 282 Divine Eyes

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    Chapter 282 Divine Eyes

    Even though the white gauze covered her face, the cold aura exuding from Li Ruoyun still made them stand still and look at her with their eyes.

    An old man stood out from the crowd. He had a square face, white beard, and silver-haired boyish face. The skin on his face was ruddy and shiny, without a trace of wrinkles. He looked like a man in his thirties.

    "I, Song Ziweng from Yunzhou, don't you know the girl's name?" The old man was tall and burly, standing firmly in front of Li Ruoyun, holding his fists and asked kindly.

    Li Ruoyun glanced at the long sword at his waist with his clear eyes, cupped his fists and said lightly: "Li Ruoyun of Shuiyun Sect you all come here, what are you doing?"

    Her clear eyes swept over everyone's faces one by one, trying to see which one was proficient in formations, which was also the purpose of her appearance.

    "I can't find anything after I've worn iron shoes, and it turns out to be Miss Li!" Song Ziweng put away his smile, clasped his fists and said slowly, his expression serious and majestic.

    Yunzhou Song Ziweng, if Lin Xiaoqing were here, he would definitely know that this Song Ziweng is no ordinary person. Yunzhou Yijian Song Ziweng is also famous in the martial arts world, but because he usually behaves in a low-key manner and only wants to be a rich man, he rarely  He was involved in disputes and grudges in the martial arts world, so few people in the martial arts world knew about him.

    "What do you need to see me for?" Li Ruoyun looked at each other one by one, then withdrew his eyes, looked at Song Ziweng, and asked lightly.

    Song Ziweng's snow-white eyebrows wrinkled, he glanced at the people around him, shook his head and sighed, with a solemn expression: "To be honest, I don't know how to discipline my disciples. There is a bad disciple who fell off the grass outside, but I don't think he has done anything serious.  For my sake, I have been unable to make up my mind to clean up the house, but I didn¡¯t want to, but Lady Li did it for me!¡±

    Zhang Siying stood in front of the house and thought for a while, then followed over and stood behind her master. After hearing Song Ziweng's words, she felt disapproving.

    Li Ruoyun Zhen nodded slightly and suddenly realized that he was here for revenge. He said calmly: "A while ago, I met some thieves and killed them. Maybe my disciple was among them."

    Song Ziweng's eyes flashed, showing a trace of sullenness, but he did not show it. He stroked his long snow-white beard and smiled: "We in the martial arts world have our heads hanging on our belts. We are not good at learning and are killed. It is normal for us to be killed."  It¡¯s a matter of factbut the bad disciple has a master-disciple relationship with me after all, so he can¡¯t do nothing, so he came to ask Nuxia Li for advice!¡±

    "I see, that's what the little lady will do next." Li Ruoyun remained calm and nodded lightly. His careless expression made Song Ziweng's eyes flicker again, and a flash of anger flashed across his rosy face.

    Although he is not well-known in the martial arts world, he is a well-known figure in the Yunzhou area. It is rare for anyone to be so carefree in front of him.

    However, he has become an old man and is no longer as impulsive as he was when he was young. The anger that arose was suppressed and turned into a faint smile: "Nvxia Li's heroic spirit is unmatched by other women, I admire you!  "

    After saying that, he said no more and took a step back.

    Another person came forward. He was also an old man. He was tall and burly, with a beard like a curly beard. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes, with cold flames flashing, which was menacing and terrifying.

    He just stood there with an air of calmness and dignity, and clasped his fists: "Little girl, my second disciple died at your hands, today Hu Moute is here to seek justice!"

    His voice is rich and heroic, and his expression is generous, which makes people feel a bit heroic, and it is easy to be sympathetic to him.

    Li Ruoyun's clear eyes glanced at him, briefly focused on his palm, then moved away, looked directly into his cold eyes, and said lightly: "Senior's foreign martial arts has reached an extremely high level, do it with me,  But I have suffered a lot, so I might as well ask for advice another day."

    This man is the monument thrower Hu Hansong. He is very famous in the martial arts world, even more prominent than Song Ziwen. He also has an excellent reputation in the martial arts world, has countless friends, and possesses all his skills in the palm of his hand. He is known as the monument thrower.

    Li Ruoyun looked at the world with a cold eye, and his observation was keen and meticulous. When his eyes swept over his palms, he realized that his palm skills were extraordinary and powerful, making it difficult for ordinary masters to defeat him.

    It¡¯s just that his swordsmanship is too powerful, and the long sword on his waist is a sword that can cut through iron as well as mud. No matter how powerful his palm skills are, it is difficult to resist. It is a pity that it is broken in his own hand.

    "Haha It's better to choose a day than to hit it. Since I met a girl today, I can't miss it. I will ask for advice later." Hu Hansong waved his big hands and said with a smile. Even though he spoke like this, he still had an extraordinary spirit.  Disgusting.

    Zhang Siying stood up from behind her master, faced everyone's gaze, and shouted sweetly: "You are one by one, are you going to fight each other?!"

    In the past, under the gaze of so many people,I will definitely feel red-faced and at a loss what to do, and it is impossible to speak so calmly and generously.

    At this time, the Qingxin Jue was flowing in her mind, and the eyes from the other side could no longer enter her heart, so her face remained as usual and her voice was clear and calm.

    "Hehe, this little girl is so naive!" A sneer came from the crowd.

    Zhang Siying was immediately suffocated. After all, she was a lady, and it was rare for her to say such strong words, but she didn't know how to refute it at this time.

    Li Ruoyun frowned slightly, her phoenix eyes flashed, and her clear eyes flashed suddenly, like two bolts of lightning cracking in the night sky, which was dazzling.

    The lightning-like gaze pierced the sneer's eyes accurately. The young man's smile froze and he couldn't help but scream. He fell to the ground, screaming and struggling.

    Thirty or so people shouted and stepped out of a circle. They looked at the young man who fell to the ground and screamed, not knowing what to do.

    They could clearly see the scene just now. Although Li Ruoyun's eyes were dazzling, they all had good martial arts skills. They felt that her eyes were like swords, stabbing the young man, but they did not expect that it was so powerful. They couldn't help but feel sad.  Awe-inspiring, questions arose, what kind of martial arts is this, so terrifying?  !

    "Mr. Qin, Mr. Qin, what's wrong?!" Qi hesitated for a moment before a young man was screaming, squatted down next to him, held him down and asked.

    "Ah¡ª¡ª!" He covered his eyes, struggled desperately, and screamed: "I can't see, my eyes!"

    "Nvxia Li, what do you mean by this?!" Hu Hansong's face darkened, and he took a step forward. He was not angry and intimidating, but he gave people the feeling of being proud.

    "You are so frivolous, just teach him a lesson." Li Ruoyun smiled faintly and brushed the hair on his temples. His graceful manner made everyone on the opposite side stunned and forgot to respond.

    Hu Hansong was the first to come to his senses. He coughed twice and woke everyone up. However, he smiled and nodded: "The heroine is right. He can't control his mouth. It's not unjust for him to be punished like this!"

    Hu Hansong was upright and righteous, and hated evil as much as hatred. He was very unhappy with what the young man said, and he said it without hesitation, which immediately caused dissatisfaction among those who were traveling with him.

    "He was just blind for an hour." Li Ruoyun glanced at the young man who was screaming and struggling on the ground and said lightly.

    Her tone was understated, but there was a hint of contempt. She was too lazy to argue with such a villain. She just didn't want him to provoke her disciples, so she took action.

    At this time, everyone was even more wary of her. They didn¡¯t expect that she had such a weird skill and could actually blind people with her eyes. If she took a look at it, they would have no choice but to be slaughtered by her.

    "Everyone, don't talk nonsense with her, let's get together!" A shout came from the crowd, but it was a plump young woman who still had charm, looking at Li Ruoyun with a look of resentment in her eyes.

    "Yes, let's all come together!" Someone responded, an old man with a pale face, holding a machete with a thick back and an extraordinary momentum.

    Both of them were very influential in the crowd. After hearing their words, everyone couldn't help but draw their weapons. Everyone had already seen that there was no way to take revenge when it came to fighting alone, so they kept the crowd's thoughts in mind and slowly advanced.  Come up.

    Li Ruoyun originally wanted to ask who saw the confusion array she had set up, but when she saw the fierce looks from everyone, she was too lazy to ask. She turned to Zhang Siying, who was clenching her little hands and said, "Get away.  Be careful, don't get hurt."

    Zhang Siying nodded vigorously and ran away about seven to eight feet, wanting to watch the battle from a distance and watch her master show off his skills.

    She almost blindly worshiped Li Ruoyun's martial arts, and never thought that her master would lose to others. Although these people were numerous and powerful, they were definitely no match for her master.

    "In that case, Miss Li, I'm offended!" Song Ziweng helplessly clasped his fists and followed the others, slowly advancing. Only Hu Hansong stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the crowd with a look of disdain, as if he didn't bother to join the siege with them.

    ¡°Kill¡ª¡ª!¡± With a sharp shout, the sword light flashed, and everyone rose up, attacking Li Ruoyun who was standing in the air.

    Facing dozens of swords, Li Ruoyun did not use any physical skills to dodge. He raised his bare hands, and a glistening white silk suddenly came out of his sleeves. It flickered in the air and made a crisp sound like a long whip.  Shake.

    The few people who were at the forefront felt their hands sink, and a numb feeling came from the weapon, as if an electric current went straight through the palms of their hands and spread to half of their bodies. They couldn't help but loosen their palms and let go of the weapon. When their hands recovered  It felt like my hands were empty, and in front of me was Li Ruoyun's indifferent gaze.
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