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- Chapter 390 Impersonation
Another man came forward with cold eyes. He looked at Linghu Chong and said calmly: "Good swordsmanship, let me give it a try!"
He was thin and tall, standing there like a strong pine standing proudly, naturally exuding an inexplicable aura.
Linghu Chong frowned and felt awe-inspiring in his heart. This man was obviously a master. Although he didn't draw his sword, his aura was like a long sword drawn out of its sheath, which was breathtaking.
Without meeting the other person's gaze, Linghu Chong closed his eyes slightly, feeling that his eyes were like sharp blades, stabbing his eyes.
"Go!" When the man saw Linghu Chong closing his eyes, he immediately drew his sword. The long sword went from unsheathing to thrusting out in one go, extremely smooth, like flowing clouds and flowing water, with unparalleled speed. People could only see a streak of white light passing by, but they couldn't see it. Clear his sword.
His swordsmanship is not subtle, but it is incredibly fast, beyond what people can see.
Song Jingsi and Song Jingyun squinted their eyes slightly and could only see a ray of white light, but Linghu Chong remained motionless, feeling shocked and worried.
Song Jingyun took Xiao Yuesheng's arm and hugged her tightly, her palms already sweating.
Xiao Yuesheng turned around and smiled at her, a very strange smile, feeling that his disciple might be in love with Linghu Chong.
Song Jingyun rolled her eyes at the master, but she felt that the master was thinking nonsense. She just thought that Linghu Chong was very easy-going and had no arrogance. It was a pity to be killed. How could there be so many evil intentions? !
Song Jingsi calmed down. Even if the master was so relaxed, it was obvious that Linghu Chong would not be in any danger.
Linghu Chong leaned over and raised his long sword, drawing an arc and just in time to meet the incoming sword. The tip of the sword hit the opponent's sword body.
With the sound of "ding", Linghu Chong staggered and involuntarily took three steps back, swaying.
The man looked at him sternly, motionless.
¡°Obviously, his swordsmanship and internal strength were both stronger than Linghu Chong¡¯s. Yi Lin was so surprised that she clasped her palms together and stared at this man closely.
Since Yilin became the head of the Hengshan Sect, her knowledge has greatly increased, and she already understands the level of martial arts in the world.
She knows that Senior Brother Linghu's martial arts is not only outstanding among the younger generation of masters, but also has few opponents in the world. His swordsmanship is really superb. Except for a few people in Guanyun Villa, there are few in the world. Reachable.
She couldn't help but shook her head and sighed, there are indeed hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the demon sect. Just take any one person and you can defeat Senior Brother Linghu!
The man's eyes were so cold that his heart was chilled. He glanced at Linghu Chong and said lightly: "You'd better retreat you have nothing to do with Guanyun Villa, there is no need to swim in this muddy water, and I won't kill you today!" "
Linghu Chong chuckled lightly, shook his head, took two steps forward, flicked his long sword, stared at the man, and said lightly: "Guanyun Villa and I are indistinguishable from each other. If you want to touch Guanyun Villa, you must first Step over me!"
"Since you are the one seeking death, you can't blame me!" The man's eyes condensed and became even colder. The cold light shone in all directions, and the long sword was slowly raised in front of him.
Song Jingyun pulled Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s arm, feeling inexplicably nervous, and whispered: ¡°Master, why don¡¯t you take action?!¡±
Xiao Yuesheng smiled softly and said, "Why, are you worried?!"
"Master!" Song Jingyun was angry, glaring at him fiercely, and said: "They are looking for us. If they harm Senior Brother Linghu, wouldn't they be sorry?!"
Xiao Yuesheng smiled, which was strange and inexplicable, making Song Jingyun very angry.
Song Jingsi pulled her sister and said softly: "Jingyun, don't be anxious, Master will know how to measure it!"
Song Jingyun turned around and glanced at her sister. Seeing her frowning slightly and looking slightly unhappy, she panicked and quickly let go of her master's arm.
Although Song Jingsi is quiet and taciturn, Song Jingyun respects her sister very much. She feels that her sister is careful in her actions and she will never fall short of her. It is always right to listen to her sister.
She asked in a low voice: "Sister, what's wrong?!"
Song Jingsi glanced at her, sighed softly, and whispered: "Sister, do you really like Senior Brother Linghu?!"
"Sister!" Song Jingyun was inexplicably surprised, shook her head, and said strangely: "What are you talking about? Why do I like him?!"
"You have gone too far!" Song Jingsi said lightly, glancing at Xiao Yuesheng's back: "Master has misunderstood."
¡°Senior Brother Linghu is a very nice person, but you can¡¯t die in vain!¡± Song Jingyun muttered and shook her head.
" Xiao Yuesheng breathed a sigh of relief as he listened to the words of the two sisters. Although it is a happy event to have a baby, but as one of his ownHe is his own disciple, but he feels uncomfortable, as if he is a father who marries his daughter, and feels that his daughter has been taken away.
"Since you are looking for death, I will help you!" The man's eyes were as cold as ice, staring at Linghu Chong coldly, he shouted in a deep voice, and thrust out his sword.
A ray of cold light shot towards Linghu Chong. Linghu Chong snorted and stepped forward unconvinced, thrusting out his long sword with no tricks at all.
"Ding" the two swords intersected again, making a clear sound.
Linghu Chong staggered back, taking four steps back before he stopped, but his body was still swaying, as if he was drunk, and his face was as red as drunk, more like being drunk.
Yilin took a step forward, her small white jade-like hand placed on his back, and a soft and cool breath passed over him.
Xiao Yuesheng glanced at Yilin approvingly. If he stepped forward to help Linghu Chong, it would make Linghu Chong feel awkward and uncomfortable. Yilin was a woman, but it greatly reduced the wariness in Linghu Chong's heart.
Linghu Chong's blood energy was weak and he had minor internal injuries, but they were not serious. With Yilin's help, he was fully recovered in the blink of an eye.
Not only did he recover, but he felt a flow of air surging in his body, blending with his original inner strength, indistinguishable from each other, and just right.
With the addition of this internal force, his originally not deep internal force suddenly became much thicker, as if a small lake was suddenly injected with a large amount of water, and it seemed to be overflowing. If some of it was not released, it would be unusually awkward, and the lake water would be turbulent. It seems like it will break through the dam at any time.
He shouted in a deep voice, and thrust out the sword again, still a straight thrust, without any tricks at all.
He was referring to the master Lin Pingzhi's sword technique. Although he did not have Lin Pingzhi's mysterious sword-handling skills, the sword speed was not as fast, but the surging internal force in his body was a powerful boost, making the sword extremely fast. Quickly, I could only see a flash of white light, but I couldn't see the shape of the sword.
Song Jingyun and Song Jingsi watched intently, feeling that his sword was faster and he was obviously about to show his true skills.
The man¡¯s eyes were cold, and he glanced at Linghu Chong, then glanced at Yi Lin who was retreating behind, his eyes slightly narrowed with murderous intent.
Yilin lowered her eyebrows and looked down, her palms clasped together, showing an image of compassion, as if she was not concerned with the grudges and grudges in the world.
He was quite calm. When he saw Linghu Chong's sword coming, he thrust out his sword carelessly to meet Linghu Chong.
"Ding" The two swords intersected and made a crisp sound.
The two figures suddenly separated. Linghu Chong took a step back, but the man stepped back three steps before stopping.
"Youyou!" He looked at Linghu Chong in disbelief, staring at him in disbelief.
Suddenly, he turned to look at Yilin, his eyes widened with cold light, covering Yilin's petite and exquisite body.
Yilin clasped her palms together, closed her bright eyes slightly, lowered her head as if reciting scriptures, and didn't notice his gaze at all.
¡°You little nun, have you done anything?!¡± He snorted coldly, staring at Yilin.
Yilin clasped her palms together and slowly opened her bright eyes, revealing a clear and bright gaze. She shook her head and said: "This donor, I don't know what you are talking about?!"
"Did you do something to him?!" the man snorted coldly.
Yilin pondered for a moment, nodded, and said: "Senior brother Linghu suffered some internal injuries, and I helped him heal his injuries."
After saying that, he turned to Linghu Chong and said, "Senior Brother Linghu, is it okay just now?"
"Thank you, Junior Sister Yilin!" Linghu Chong nodded with a smile, glanced at the man, and hummed: "Your Excellency, you really can't afford to lose!"
"You!" The man was furious. He clearly felt that someone was passing on Linghu Chong's skills, but he couldn't explain clearly.
Yilin breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. If the person just kept asking, she would definitely tell him. A monk cannot lie.
Xiao Yuesheng took a step forward and said, "Brother Linghu, it's my turn. It's the Villa's business after all. I can't let you do it all the time!"
Linghu Chong knew that he was lucky. If he did it again, he might not be able to hold on anymore and would be embarrassed. Since Xiao Yuesheng had handed over the ladder, he naturally came down.
Xiao Yuesheng glanced at the man indifferently and said in a deep voice: "Are you people here to kill me?!"
"Not bad!" The leading man said solemnly, his voice was slightly hoarse, and he was looking at Xiao Yuesheng closely as if he was suppressing his excitement.
"Are you from the Demon Sect?!" Xiao Yuesheng asked in a deep voice.
The leader of the old man snorted: "You, Xiao Yihan, are nosy, and you dare to kill my disciples of the divine sect. It is really unforgivable,kill without mercy!"
Xiao Yuesheng smiled lightly and said: "SoNow, I can only go on a killing spree! "
He said this with a smile, but everyone felt awe-inspiring in their hearts when they heard it, and could feel the coldness in his words.
"Let's see each other on the sword!" The man said coldly, waving his hand behind him.
Suddenly, more than twenty people moved their feet and their bodies moved rapidly. In the blink of an eye, Xiao Yuesheng and others were surrounded.
Xiao Yuesheng frowned, stared at the man, and said coldly: "When did the people of the Demon Cult use such despicable methods and not follow the rules of the martial arts!?"
The man sneered, shook his head, and said with a mocking look: "Why should I tell you any rules? I'll just kill you!"
Song Jingsi and Song Jingyun slowly walked to Yilin. They heard Xiao Yuesheng's gentle voice just now, asking them to walk to Yilin and rely on her protection.
Xiao Yuesheng's voice also came to Yilin's ears, and she nodded slightly to indicate that she understood.
"Do it!" The man waved his hand downwards, making a beheading motion, and with a flick of his sword, he stabbed Xiao Yuesheng.
The other twenty or so drew their swords at the same time and stabbed Xiao Yuesheng. If he was stabbed by them, Xiao Yuesheng would definitely turn into flesh.
They ignored Yilin and Linghu Chong and greeted Xiao Yuesheng with their long swords, obviously not bothering to pay attention to Linghu Chong and the others.
Linghu Chong had just received orders from Xiao Yuesheng, not to take action, but to protect himself. He did not want to disobey Xiao Yuesheng's wishes, so he could only hold his sword across his chest and stare at them, fearing that they would regret it and stab them suddenly.
Xiao Yuesheng was suddenly startled, his beard and hair suddenly moved, and there was no wind all over his body. His green shirt fluttered for a moment, then returned to the original state.
His eyes were like lightning, and he slowly raised his right palm. It seemed to be exuding a warm luster, and it looked like it was carved from white jade, which was extremely strange.
He snorted softly, and his body floated, turning into a ball of light smoke, drifting among the people, sometimes east, sometimes west, sometimes south, sometimes north, incredibly fast, as if it had no substance and turned into a light smoke. .
His figure floated like a puff of smoke, followed by a group of light and shadow, but it was a jade palm shining with a warm luster.
His palm is quite strange, like a white jade carving, but it doesn't look like a human palm. As his body shape changes, his palm gently taps a person.
This palm seems to have inexplicable magic power. The person being slapped clearly feels that he can avoid it, but his body cannot keep up with the reaction. When he wants to avoid it, he has already been hit by this palm.
Suddenly, the darkness like a tide surged into their hearts, and they couldn't tolerate the slightest struggle. They fell down directly and never woke up again.
There are also those who are skilled in swordsmanship. Before Xiao Yuesheng could reach his body, he thrust out his sword quickly and accurately, as if he had figured out the rules of Xiao Yuesheng's body skills.
However, Xiao Yuesheng did not dodge, and went straight up to meet him. With a light tap of his jade palm, the long sword broke and fell to the ground with a clang, and then he struck the man with the sword behind him.
The body of the person in the palm went limp, like a ball of mud, and slowly collapsed, never to wake up again.
In the blink of an eye, Xiao Yuesheng had already walked around in a circle, and appeared at his original position, looking at the men in black who were slowly falling.
Everyone was frightened by his thunderous methods and remained motionless, just staring blankly at the group of people lying on the ground.
These people fell to the ground, forming a pattern, like a blooming petal. Their bodies fell one by one, but the expressions on their faces remained before the palm, which looked extremely strange and scary.
"XiaoMr. Xiao, they?" Linghu Chong looked around hesitantly and asked Xiao Yuesheng.
"They are all dead." Xiao Yuesheng said lightly.
¡°Ah¡ª¡ª?!¡± Linghu Chong was shocked.
Yilin shook her head and sighed. When they appeared, she had already anticipated such consequences, so she had already started reciting scriptures.
After breakfast, Jiang Nanyun, dressed in a moon-white Luo shirt, floated over and went straight to the second floor of Hanyan Pavilion to find Xiao Yuesheng.
Xiao Yuesheng is splashing ink and painting in the house. He is dressed in a green shirt, upright and sharp, with a refreshing and focused expression.
He has killed all the people, but for him, those people's martial arts are too low, killing them is like slaughtering chickens, and there is no way to release the murderous intention in the process.
It is best to paint and vent your murderous energy in the painting. Otherwise, it will always remain in your heart and it is easy to form inner demons.
Jiang Nanyun pushed the door open and walked in. Seeing him concentrating on painting, he pursed his lips and smiled softly. With light feet, he walked over leisurely.
As she entered, a faint fragrance suddenly filled the room, which was refreshing, but also unsettling, and the blood was racing.??
She got behind Xiao Yuesheng and stood on tiptoes. When she looked behind him, she saw a picture of a tiger descending a mountain.
She took one look at it and couldn't help but retreat, startled.
The tiger in the picture seems to be real, it has come to life, its eyes are gloomy, its aura is like a king, and it has the demeanor to intimidate all beasts.
The tiger opened its mouth even more, as if it was about to eat something. Jiang Nanyun glanced at it, as if he thought it was going to come to life and eat him.
Jiang Nanyun had never seen such a magical picture before, so he was frightened easily. Then he felt a little embarrassed and hummed softly: "Master, why did you draw it?!"
Xiao Yuesheng put down the wolf hair, put it on the pen holder, slowly turned around, and said calmly: "It is used to ward off evil spirits and deter evil spirits!"
"Warning off evil spirits?" Jiangnan Yundai raised her eyebrows and began to think carefully. Is there something in the master's words? Is there any hint? !
Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, waved his hand, and said: "Don't think so wildly! Was it peaceful last night?!"
"Alas, the demon sect's brats finally couldn't hold it back and broke into the Qingping Gang." Jiang Nanyun shook his head and sighed.
She actually doesn¡¯t want to go against the people of the Demon Cult. After all, they have existed for a long time and are beyond the reach of ordinary gangs. The fact that they can survive all the time shows their hidden strength.
But since the bully came to her door, she was not afraid, and she was not angry. She wished she could lead people to break into the Demon Sect and turn her defense into an attack.
"What?!" Jiang Nanyun suddenly exclaimed, with a look of surprise on his beautiful face: "Master, who are you? The person who ambushed you today is not someone from the Demon Cult?!"
"Well, someone is pretending to be it." Xiao Yuesheng nodded, his brows furrowed and a faint sneer at the corner of his mouth.
Jiang Nanyun pondered for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and said, "Could it be that they are from the Taishan Sect?!"
Xiao Yuesheng remained silent and nodded slowly.
"Really these guys?!" Jiang Nanyun said in surprise.
Although she made such a guess, she was not sure. Maybe it was someone from the Songshan sect who did it. However, she did not expect that people from the Taishan sect would behave in this way, which really surprised her.
Seeing her expression, Xiao Yuesheng said lightly: "She is from the Taishan Sect!"
"I didn't expect, I really didn't expect" Jiang Nanyun murmured, shook his head, sighed, smiled bitterly, and said: "I thought that although the Taishan Sect was rogue, it was upright, unlike the Songshan Sect!"
"Have you never heard of this saying, the world is as dark as crows?!" Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly, showing a hint of indifference.
¡°Master, what are you going to do?!¡± Jiang Nanyun frowned and asked softly. - 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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