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Volume 5: The Eight Parts of Tianlong Chapter 33: Spiritual Vulture

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    Chapter 33 Spiritual Vulture

    Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s movement skills were like lightning. In the blink of an eye, he had arrived at the main hall of Jianhu Palace. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the gate of Jianhu Palace.

    In front of the gate of Jianhu Palace, two groups of people were standing facing each other. Opposite a dozen disciples of the Infinite Sword, stood a dozen women, all wearing green cloaks with a black vulture embroidered on the cloaks.

    Behind the dozen or so disciples of the Infinite Sword, there were four of them, two of them squatting, two of them groaning softly. They were Senior Brother Chen and Senior Brother Zhou who were guarding the door previously.

    He flashed, came behind the four of them, and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Zhou, Senior Brother Chen, where are the injuries?"

    "Master!" The two people who were squatting turned their heads and bowed hurriedly to salute. The two people who were lying down struggled to get up, but they were unable to do so.

    When more than a dozen disciples of Wuliang Sword heard the sound, they turned their heads and looked around. When they saw Xiao Yuesheng, they shouted in unison: "Master!"

    Xiao Yuesheng had a sullen face, waved his hands to everyone, lowered his body to hold the two of them on their shoulders, and looked at them twice. There was blood at the corners of their mouths, and their faces were pale. They must have been seriously injured. When they checked their hands, they both found that their right arms were broken.  Suffered severe internal injuries.

    "Help them sit cross-legged!" Xiao Yuesheng ordered with a stern face.

    The two people next to them hurriedly and carefully helped them sit up, crossed their legs, sat side by side, and turned to look at Xiao Yuesheng.

    ???????????? Half of the other disciples of Wuliang Sword turned around, while one side was still on guard, each had its own division of labor, and did not relax at all due to Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s arrival.

    He stretched out his left and right palms and pressed them on their vests respectively. At this time, his whole body was enveloped in an inexplicable chill. The two of them felt as if they were falling into an ice cellar, and their upper and lower teeth were chattering.

    Xiao Yuesheng raised his eyes and glanced at the two of them. Seeing that their faces were pale and pale, worse than the two injured people, he suddenly felt enlightened and calmed down.

    The two of them breathed a long sigh of relief, as if they had come out of an ice cellar, feeling exceptionally warm.

    The two of them were astonished. The leader's skills were so strong. He was truly worthy of being the leader. The Infinite Sword will surely flourish!

    "You bitches, don't be so arrogant, our leader is here!" A disciple of Wuliang Sword shouted, triumphantly.

    ¡°That¡¯s great, you saved me a lot of trouble!¡± came a crisp but cold voice.

    "Shut up, everyone!" Xiao Yuesheng hummed in a deep voice, his voice like a yellow bell, and with a buzzing sound, the heaven and earth shook.

    He pressed his palms on their vests and remained motionless, but their bodies trembled and their faces turned red, as if they were trying to endure it.

    "Poof!" The two of them sprayed out a blood arrow, which fell to the ground. It was black and fishy, ??and seemed to have an icy aura.

    After the blood arrows were sprayed out, the two of them were in high spirits and their faces were flushed, as if their injuries had suddenly healed and they were no longer affected. All the disciples were happy.

    Xiao Yuesheng told the other two: "Each take two Huanhun Pills!"

    "Yes, Sect Leader!" The two of them responded hurriedly.

    ?????

    "Thank you, Master!" The two of them clasped their fists and said gratefully.

    Xiao Yuesheng waved his hands, smiled, stood up slowly, his face gradually darkened.

    He stepped to the front and saw Rong Zizhui sitting on a chair, holding the armrest tightly and glaring at the women opposite.

    "Uncle, what's going on?" Xiao Yuesheng asked warmly, coming to Rong Ziju and blocking his gaze, already glancing at the girls.

    ???????????????These women are all good-looking, but their dark eyebrows are shrouded with evil spirits. They are obviously not gentle women.

    Eight women stood on both sides, with five women in the middle, one in front and four in back. They stood in an orderly manner, and their status was determined.

    Rong Ziju cupped his fists and bowed, suppressing his anger: "Master, when they came to the palace, they started to attack for no reason and hurt our people!"

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded, turned around and glanced at the girls, his eyes fell on a green cloaked woman in front of him, and said calmly: "Why did the girl hurt my disciple of Wuliang Sword?"

    "Did you destroy the Shennong Gang?!" This woman was slim and graceful, with a snow-white oval face, but her eyes were as cold as ice, with the aura of taking life and death.

    Xiao Yuesheng's heart moved and he said calmly: "I destroyed the Shennong Gang with my own hands!"

    "That's good!" The woman sneered and narrowed her bright eyes: "The Shennong Gang is a subordinate of my Lingjiu Palace. Anyone who touches my Lingjiu Palace will be killed without mercy!"

    "So, I deserve death, and you have to kill me?!" Xiao Yuesheng laughed.

    "Not bad!" the girl said coldly.

    "Is there any room for change?" Xiao Yuesheng's smile became even stronger.

    The girl glanced at him, and a cold light flashed in her eyes: "You'd better commit suicide as soon as possible, otherwise your life will be worse than death!"

    "A life worse than death!  "Xiao Yuesheng laughed, and suddenly he was among the girls. His palms were like lightning, and there were two "bang bang" sounds, like hitting a ball. The two girls fluttered three feet away, their green cloaks fluttering like lightning.  Butterfly.

    With two "bang bangs", the two women fell to the grass and remained motionless.

    "Junior sister!" The two of them rushed out and hurriedly looked at the two girls on the ground, only to see that the two junior sisters were motionless, their bodies stiff, but their eyes were moving and still flexible, and there was blood oozing from the corners of their mouths.

    The two people hurriedly stretched out their hands to check for pulses and found that their internal injuries were serious. They quickly took out the porcelain bottle from their arms, poured out two small red pills, and put them into their mouths. They tapped their cheek teeth with their fingers to help them swallow.

    After that, the two women reached out and patted lightly, trying to open the acupuncture points. They patted a few times, but to no avail. The two women fell to the ground, still motionless.

    "Huh?" The two women were surprised and turned to look at the leading woman.

    Xiao Yuesheng had a sullen face and said calmly: "How can my disciple of Wuliang Sword be injured in vain?! If you have any tricks, just say hello!"

    "Okay! Okay!" The girl had a pink face and a cold light in her eyes: "You are so brave, you dare to hurt my disciples of Lingjiu Palace, you want to die now, but you can't!"

    After saying that, he took a step forward and was in front of Xiao Yuesheng in an instant. He struck with his palm, his movements were graceful and graceful, pleasing to the eye.

    Xiao Yuesheng has never learned any boxing or kicking skills, and he concentrates on studying swordsmanship. However, due to his extraordinary intelligence, he has transformed sword moves into palm moves.

    He used his palm like a sword, punched through the air with a "chi" punch, and went straight towards Huanglong, ignoring the girl's graceful moves.

    The girl's palm skills are exquisite, elegant and graceful. When she sees the situation, she is calm and unhurried. Bai Shengsheng's little hand is like a knife, and she cuts it gently.

    Xiao Yuesheng turned his wrist, folded his three fingers, and raised his index and middle fingers like swords, pointing towards the girl's palm.

    The girl changed her moves again, from a vertical slash to a horizontal slash, slashing at Xiao Yuesheng's two fingers. She changed her moves extremely quickly, with graceful movements like flowing clouds and flowing water.

    Even though he is a disciple of Wuliangjian, he still feels comfortable in his heart when he sees her exquisite martial arts, and he can't help but applaud her.

    Xiao Yuesheng stepped forward, stepping on the eight directions, and in a flash, he was already at the side of the woman, pointing two fingers at her ribs.

    The girl turned around lightly, and Bai Shengsheng's little hand chopped off again, and chopped it off on the head. If Xiao Yuesheng did not change his move, his fingers would definitely be chopped off.

    The two people moved and changed within a square inch, their moves were subtle and mysterious, and their movements were pleasing to the eye. They didn't seem to be angry at all, and everyone was mesmerized.

    Rong Ziju frowned, sensing the danger.

    Xiao Yuesheng was a little impatient. He put away his two fingers and turned them into fists. He punched them out flatly. With a cry, it was like a stone breaking through the air and coming with the sound of wind.

    Not to be outdone, the girl turned her palm into a fist and punched it out.

    "Bang!" With a muffled sound, the girl retreated quickly, taking inexplicable steps under her feet, until she stopped ten steps away.

    "Pfft!" Her face turned red, she spurted out a blood arrow, and the cold light in her bright eyes dimmed.

    "Senior sister!" A girl stepped forward to support her, her face full of concern.

    The oval-faced girl wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, pushed her away, and stared at Xiao Yuesheng coldly.

    Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s face remained as usual, he stood there and said calmly: ¡°Girl, everyone can tell big words, you need to have this strength to avoid making people laugh!¡±

    "Youokay! Okay!" The girl nodded with a sneer, turned around and left: "Let's go!"

    "Senior sister, they" another girl whispered.

    The oval-faced girl turned around and glared at her: "Are you still not leaving?! If you stay here, will you embarrass our Lingjiu Palace?!"

    "Yes!" The other girls responded in unison, their voices crisp and clear.

    "Master's magic!" Seeing their cloaks fluttering and flying away like eagles, the crowd cheered thunderously. Although there were only a dozen of them, the valley echoed.

    Xiao Yuesheng waved his hands, his face was solemn and showed no joy.

    He knew in his heart that the attack he just made was purely based on his deep inner strength. When it came to the subtlety of the moves, he was far inferior.

    It seems that I have too little experience. I need to learn about all the martial arts schools in the world and pick out the essence. I can't just rest on my laurels and win purely with my own skills.

    With a sigh, he turned around and said to Rong Ziju: "Uncle Master, we can't stay in Jianhu Palace for the time being!"

    "What's the matter, Sect Leader?" Rong Zijian was smiling, but he was startled when he heard this.

    "The Lingjiu Palace is powerful, so we need to avoid the edge for a while!" Xiao Yuesheng said with a frown.

    Rong Ziju smiled and said disapprovingly: "The master's magical skills are invincible, how can we be afraid of them?!"

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head. He could feel that the Lingjiu Palace was very powerful. In front of them, the Infinite Sword ants in front of them could easily kill them.

     Although his martial arts can protect himself, his disciples are still weak and need to retreat temporarily when they are not fighting hard. He still understands the way to advance and retreat.

    Xiao Yuesheng pondered for a moment, then raised his head and said: "Go back and tidy up, and set off at night in groups of three, travel separately, and disguise themselves so that no one can discover them!"

    "Master, where are we going?" Rong Ziju asked hurriedly.

    Xiao Yuesheng said in a deep voice: "Go to Dali!"

    "Yes!" Everyone responded loudly.
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