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- Chapter 346 Killing the Chicken
Du Wenxiu remained silent, his bright eyes cold, looking at the crowd indifferently.
Sun Yuru¡¯s bright eyes swept across the crowd and hummed: ¡°Let¡¯s do it!¡±
"Watch the move!" A middle-aged man stepped up, drew his long sword, and stabbed Sun Yuru's towering chest.
He leaned forward with an arrow, and the sword stabbed straight into his left chest. The tip of the sword turned into a bit of cold light, and it stabbed straight in like a meteor.
Sun Yuru snorted, her wrist trembled, and a ball of silver light lit up in front of her. It was the size of a watermelon at first, then got bigger and bigger, spread out, and the light became brighter, creating a silver ocean.
This body and the sword are one, and the footwork is extremely fast, rushing straight into the silver light in the blink of an eye.
The sound of ¡°ding ding ding ding¡± is crisp and continuous.
Immediately, he staggered and took a few steps back. His hands were empty, and the sword fell to the ground unconsciously.
"Fifth Junior Brother!" The thin old man stepped forward and said eagerly.
"Chi¡ª" Like a balloon being punctured, blood spurted out from his chest in the chi chi sound, like several water pipes spurting out at the same time, and several blood arrows were bright red and dazzling in the sun.
"Fifth Junior Brother¡ª¡ª!" the skinny old man roared, and his right hand hurriedly sealed the acupuncture points in front of him, trying to stop the bloody arrow.
A skinny middle-aged man next to him tore off his clothes, wrapped them three times and two times, twisting him into a rice dumpling to prevent blood from spraying out.
"It's just that the injury suffered by this person was too serious, and blood spurted out from several wounds. Their move did stop the bleeding, but it was because the blood had already drained out.
This middle-aged man is like a tree, withering at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, his vitality has disappeared, just like a dead tree.
The skinny old man shook him violently, but the man was unconscious. His body began to become cold and gradually hardened.
He looked up to the sky and shouted, "Fifth Master¡ª¡ªBrother¡ª¡ª!"
The remaining eight people looked grave and stared at Sun Yuru coldly.
Sun Yuru's heart sank slightly, and she felt uneasy, but her bright eyes widened and she stared at them coldly, showing no signs of weakness or disdain.
She has only been practicing Luoxia Sword Technique for a short period of time, and her sword technique is prone to discomfort and she cannot control its power. The sword light spreads out like fire and cannot be restrained.
Although the man's swordsmanship was superb, he still had the intention of underestimating the enemy. He was caught off guard and was hit by several swords in the midst of lightning and flint, and he regretted it too late.
"I'm here to learn some great tips!" A middle-aged man jumped out with a full beard and eyes like bells. He glared at Sun Yuru fiercely and gritted his teeth as he spoke.
Sun Yuru glanced at him, waved her little hands, and said with a cold face: "I don't want to kill anymore, you'd better leave!"
"Take the move!" He yelled and jumped forward. While in the air, his long sword unsheathed and turned into a bolt of lightning to hit Sun Yuru directly.
Sun Yuru tipped her toes, slid diagonally one step away, and staggered away from the incoming sword. She raised the long sword and raised it diagonally from bottom to top.
The angle of this sword was strange, and although the speed was not fast, it gave people a sudden feeling. It was lifted out in an instant and intersected with the opponent's sword.
With the crisp sound of "ding", the two men froze at the same time, each taking a step back to eliminate the strange force on the sword.
Sun Yuru felt awe-struck in her heart. This move of hers had always hit the mark, and it worked every time. This time she encountered a tough challenge.
The middle-aged man stared at her fiercely and sneered: "Sure enough, my fifth senior brother was wronged!"
Sun Yuru pursed her lips tightly, and her heart was spinning. The Luoxia sword technique was too powerful. She had killed another person just now, so she didn't dare to use it again. This person was so difficult to deal with.
When he was in trouble, the big man swung his sword again. His sword energy was flowing freely and freely. His swordsmanship was exquisite, far better than that of Sun Yuru.
Within a few moves, Sun Yuru was at a disadvantage and was led by his nose. She could only parry but not fight back.
Li Tianyong and Yang Guangyuan frowned. They did not expect that the martial arts of the Canglan sect were so strong. Li Tianyong thought to himself that the third junior sister's swordsmanship is now exquisite and stronger than his own, but there is no advantage in this person's hands. If it were him, he would have fallen. defeat.
He glanced at Senior Sister, Du Wenxiu remained cold and cold, looking at the field indifferently, seemingly indifferent.
Sun Yuru was angry in her heart, but she couldn't bear to kill, so she shouted: "Hey, stop it, don't provoke me to use killing moves!"
"Come on, I want to see it!" The big man sneered, and his sword skills became more violent, like a downpour, pouring down.
Sun Yuru secretly gritted her teeth and shouted: "Humph, you are seeking death yourself. Don't blame me when you go underground!"
As he spoke, his figure swayed slightly and escaped from the sword light. A ball of silver light suddenly appeared in front of him, the size of a watermelon, as if an oil lamp was lit, and the light became brighter and brighter.
The big man's eyes shrank and his whole body tensed. He had already seen the power of this move. The long sword was swung around him. It was airtight and water could not get in. He did not believe that with his own defense, the opponent The sword can hurt yourself.
Sun Yuru tapped her toes, and her delicate body suddenly floated forward. The silver light burst out and spread into a silver ocean, sweeping the big man.
"Ding, ding, ding, ding," the continuous sound of gold and iron is clear and sweet, just like waving a pipa, indescribably melodious.
"Good swordsmanship!" The big man muttered to himself as he dropped the long sword in his hand, staring closely at Sun Yuru, his rough face dazed, as if he had seen some strange sight.
Sun Yuru sheathed her sword, took a breath, and hummed: "I told you before, but you didn't listen. Now you're hurt, you can't blame me!"
"Seventh Junior Brother?!" One of them ran out, supported the big man, and asked softly without looking at where he was injured.
"II am incompetent!I can't avenge the fifth senior brother!" The big man smiled bitterly, his face was pale, and his left hand slowly covered his right shoulder.
As soon as he covered his hand, blood suddenly gushed out between his fingers, flowing along his fingers, along his wrist, and into his sleeves.
He hurriedly pressed on the large points around his shoulder to stop the bleeding. His right arm was always drooping, motionless, as if it was broken.
"Seventh Junior Brother, why are you trying to be so strong?!" The man stamped his feet and cursed in a bad tone. He turned to glare at Sun Yuru, squinted at her, and coldly scolded: "You are not beautiful by birth, but I didn't expect that you have such a vicious heart. !¡±
Staring at the big man's shoulder, blood surged like a fountain, and he became even more angry. He muttered and cursed: "What a cruel heart!"
Sun Yuru rolled her eyes at him and was too lazy to say anything more. She turned to the other people and hummed: "Is there anyone who is still unconvinced and wants to compete with me?!"
"You're so arrogant, little girl, I'll give you a try!" An old man appeared in front of her, stroking his beard and said calmly.
This old man is thin and tall, and his gray shirt is loose and swaying, which further shows his skinny bones. His beard and eyebrows are all white, and he has three white tufts under his chin. He is stroking his left hand and raising his head. He looks very much like a private school student in the village. Mr. Teach.
There was a long sword tied around his waist, and the scabbard was slanted against his leg, giving him a somewhat desolate look, exuding a shabby aura and a hint of arrogance.
With such a temperament, he doesn¡¯t look like a martial arts practitioner, but more like a teacher.
Sun Yuru¡¯s round eyes widened, she looked him up and down, her voice slowed down and she said, ¡°Old sir, why are you here to join in the fun? You¡¯d better go back and take good care of yourself, lest I accidentally hurt you!¡±
The old man stroked his beard and smiled, and said calmly: "Although this move of yours is not ordinary, in front of me, it is just a small trick."
Sun Yuru was startled and chuckled: "Old sir, you have such a loud tone!"
"I never tell lies!" The old man stroked his beard and smiled lightly, with an arrogant look on his face. He looked up at the sky, as if he disdained to look at Sun Yuru.
"Very good!" Sun Yuru nodded, pressed the hilt of the sword, and hummed: "I want to see if the old gentleman is telling lies!"
The old man stroked his beard, looked up at the sky, and waved his hand: "Let's do it!"
When Sun Yuru saw this, she pursed her lips and felt annoyed. This old gentleman looked shabby, but he was so arrogant, which was really unpleasant.
Du Wenxiu took a step forward and stood in front of Sun Yuru.
Sun Yuru looked at her in surprise, not knowing why.
Du Wenxiu said calmly: "Junior sister, you don't have to take action. This old gentleman has profound internal strength. You are no match for him."
"You will know after you try it, senior sister." Sun Yuru said softly, looking at the old man who looked up at the sky unconvinced.
Du Wenxiu shook his head: "No need to try, lest you get hurt."
Sun Yuru glanced at Senior Sister and saw that she looked serious, so she nodded: "Okay, I will listen to Senior Sister!"
The people from the Canglan Sect started to make a noise, muttering one after another, scolding Sun Yuru for being as timid as a mouse, greedy for life and afraid of death, and would flee in front of the battle when he saw a master.
Sun Yuru¡¯s face remained as usual, her round eyes glared at them fiercely, and she said coquettishly: ¡°You people are really weird. You know you are outmatched and don¡¯t give in. Instead, you rush forward and die. You are really the biggest fool in the world!¡±
The Canglan sect immediately began to yell and curse, with nothing more than "little bitches" and "stinky bitches" in their mouths. They wished Sun Yuru would die obediently.
Yang Guangyuan retorted, saying that they bully the young with their many, and bully the young with their great age. At such an old age, they can be grandfathers, but they compete with the third senior sister. It is really embarrassing for them to be old!
There were a few more disciples from the Yanxia Sect behind them, and the shouts and curses were as loud as those from the Canglan Sect, and the martial arts arena was noisy.
Sun Yuru glanced at everyone, curled her lips, and was too lazy to pay attention.He took a step back and said to the old man: "Old sir, I lost. I am not your opponent. However, my senior sister is very powerful. Do you dare to compete with my senior sister?!"
The old man stroked his beard and lowered his head, his eyes sparkling, he turned coldly on Du Wenxiu a few times, and nodded slightly: "This girl is quite interesting, okay, you take action!"
Du Wenxiu took two steps forward, pressed the hilt of his sword, and stared at him with bright eyes, his expression focused.
She was already extremely beautiful and graceful. Now she was standing with her sword in hand. With her concentrated expression, her posture was even more astonishingly beautiful. The noisy parties slowly calmed down and stared at her blankly.
"Chi¡ª¡ª" The whistling sound became louder in the silence. A ball of silver light appeared in front of Du Wenxiu. He stepped forward and jumped into the old man's body.
Seeing this, the old man laughed loudly, roared loudly, shook his long sword, and four sword flowers suddenly appeared in front of him, dazzlingly white, blooming like lotus flowers.
When Du Wenxiu approached, the four lotuses fully bloomed, forming a curtain of light to block him behind.
In front of Du Wenxiu's eyes was a silvery wave of light, sweeping towards the old man.
"Ding ding ding ding" the two waves collided and made countless crisp sounds, like countless jade beads rolling down a jade plate.
Suddenly, a flash of cold lightning appeared between the two of them, and everyone couldn't help but close their eyes to avoid being burned.
When he opened his eyes again, there was a sword pressed against the old man's throat. Du Wenxiu held a long sword in front of the old man's throat and looked at him quietly.
"You lose!" She said calmly, slowly sheathing her sword.
Everyone around was stunned. They didn't see clearly the sword strike just now. It must be a wonderful sword strike.
"You girl, what are you doing? What kind of hidden weapon was that just now?" A middle-aged man from the Canglan Sect shouted angrily.
The old man waved his hand to stop him, looked at Du Wenxiu, and said calmly: "I lost, why should your subordinates show mercy?!"
"We are not life-and-death enemies, there is no need to be like this." Du Wenxiu's tone was indifferent, and there was no sign of any fluctuation in his emotions.
The old man nodded, sighed, slowly put the long sword back into its sheath, and saluted Du Wenxiu with a cupped fist: "If you are not as skilled as others, I will accept the defeat!"
"Senior Brother Song" the thin old man said hurriedly.
The old man stroked his beard and waved his hand, and said calmly: "Since I have been defeated, I have no shame to stay here any longer. Let's go first!"
After saying that, he took one step forward, then another, and he had already walked nearly seven or eight feet away. In the blink of an eye, he walked farther and farther, and in a short time, he had disappeared at the mouth of the valley.
In the Canglan Sect, people just stared blankly, but no one stopped him. Obviously, this old man has a very high status and prestige in the sect.
"He's gone, do you still want to stay here?" Sun Yuru glanced at the thin old man and hummed softly.
With the old man's move just now, Sun Yuru was convinced that she was indeed no match for him. Fortunately, the senior sister stopped her.
"Just now, if it were me, I wouldn't be able to block the old man's moves. I'm afraid I would be defeated, and maybe my life would be hard to save.
Thinking of this, she felt a little scared. Listening to Senior Sister, it was indeed true!
The skinny old man sneered, waved his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Song is not required to deal with you, come together and take them down!"
As soon as he issued this order, six Canglan disciples immediately took action and surrounded the two women.
Du Wenxiu reacted very quickly. He grabbed Sun Yuru and stepped back. When their feet landed on the ground, they had already stepped back several feet and were away from the crowd.
Sun Yuru¡¯s beautiful face was full of anger, and she snorted: ¡°I have never seen such a shameless person before. Senior sister, let¡¯s kill him!¡±
"Kill!" Du Wenxiu hummed, pressing the sword with his hand.
Sun Yurupiao took a step forward and tilted to the right. The two people were standing at right angles, forming a perfect match.
"Chi¡ª" Like the sound of tearing cloth, Sun Yuru's chest suddenly appeared with silver light, she pursed her tender lips tightly and looked at the three people rushing towards her.
Six people surrounded them, but they did not. They faced three people in front of them. The person in the lead was the skinny old man who was the leader of the Canglan Sect.
Seeing the sudden appearance of the silver light, he was furious. Two masters had already fallen for this move. It was really hateful.
He shook his long sword, and three sword flowers suddenly appeared on his chest. The sword flowers merged into one place, and the light shined brightly. He rushed forward and met the silver light on Sun Yuru's chest.
"Buzz" Just like when a bow is drawn to shoot an arrow, the arrow shoots out and the arrow string vibrates. The sound is uncomfortable for everyone to hear. Their chests feel uncomfortable and nauseating. They feel that their whole bodies are shaking from the inside out, and their teeth are sore.
A ball of silver light flashed in front of Du Wenxiu, the sound just now was made by vibrating her sword, and the sound was astonishing.
Her sword struck last, and before the silver light dispersed, it flew directly in front of Sun Yuru, blending with the silver light on her chest.
The two groups of silver light merged together, not as a match, but as if fire and oil collided. The silver light suddenly surged and enveloped the three people in front of them.
"Ding ding ding ding ding" sounded like countless crisp chimes. The thin old man retreated sharply, and the cloth scraps scattered all over the sky. The clothes in front of him were removed, revealing his thin upper body.
"Master!" Several people surrounded him and exclaimed.
After the skinny man landed, blood splattered all over his upper body, and there were countless cuts criss-crossing him, making him look extremely horrifying.
Two people lifted the skinny old man, and several others followed closely, tapping his acupoints to help him stop the bleeding while walking out.
In the blink of an eye, all of them were gone, not a single one was left.
In the martial arts field, people watched them running away and gradually disappearing. They still didn't believe it. They wiped their eyes and knew that they had indeed escaped.
It¡¯s really ridiculous to come with such force and escape so easily without even saying a word about the scene.
Yang Guangyuan couldn't help but ask: "Third Senior Sister, your swordsmanship?"
"This is a unique trick between me and the senior sister!" Sun Yuru pursed her lips and smiled, looking proud.
Yang Guangyuan said: "I think it looks like the Luoxia Sword Technique!"
"Hehe, it's almost the same." Sun Yuru nodded and said with a smile: "After Mr. Xiao's modification, the current power is not the original one!"
Yang Guangyuan nodded. The sword strike just now was really shocking. The thin old man's sword skills were already extremely strong, but when the two of them joined forces, they couldn't withstand even one move. There were countless sword wounds all over his body. He was definitely dead!
In the following days, the Yanxia Sect was peaceful, and no one came to disturb or provoke.
Early in the morning, Xiao Yuesheng was practicing the Nine Turns of Changing Tendons in the valley. He was entering a good state, and his whole body was trembling, as if there was internal energy gushing out.
Suddenly, two figures flew out of the valley, one in a peach red shirt and the other in a snow-white shirt. In the blink of an eye, they flew over, and they were Sun Yuru and Du Wenxiu.
Xiao Yuesheng had to stop his movements and greet the two girls.
The three of them were sitting on the green grass by the lake, calling for breakfast and chatting.
Sun Yuru ate a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and said happily: "Sir, you are right. Killing chickens to scare monkeys is indeed useful. Sure enough, there will be no trouble!"
Xiao Yuesheng was raising his glass to drink. He paused, frowned, took a sip, and shook his head: "Otherwise, the Canglan Sect is not famous enough."
"There are still people who don't want to give up?!" Sun Yuru asked in disbelief.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "There will be more powerful ones coming, so you have to be careful."
Sun Yuru thought for a while and said: "We can count the sects in Dengzhou Prefecture that are stronger than the Canglan Sect with just one slap!"
"Next time, they may already know your details and will definitely avoid or be prepared. You will have to kill someone else." Xiao Yuesheng sighed.
Sun Yuru said softly: "Don't worry, sir, we will definitely not disgrace him!"
Du Wenxiu nodded and said calmly: "Starting tomorrow, we will personally guard the mountain, just in case." - 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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