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- Chapter 55 Letting go
One of the three people suddenly turned around, his eyes flashing, facing Xiao Yuesheng, and four eyes collided in the air.
Xiao Yuesheng saw his face clearly. The skin on his face was motionless, like tree bark, about the same size as Duan Yanqing.
He knew immediately at the first glance that this was a disguise technique, and he couldn't help shaking his head and laughing to himself. His disguise technique was far inferior to A'Zhu's. It seemed that A'Zhu was better than his master.
He already knew that this Li Yanzong was Murong Fu.
He frowned and searched his mind, but there was no look in Murong Fu's eyes. Obviously, Li Yanzong did not participate in the massacre of his family by Yipintang.
Even so, he still couldn't let go. Murong Fu sneaked into Yipintang. In order to be realistic, he usually did bad things.
He stood aside, not taking action, just watching with his hands behind his back.
Murong Fu kept his hands on his hands, turned his head to look this way, sneered, and glanced at Wang Yuyan with a flash of lightning in his eyes.
Wang Yuyan was held by Xiao Yuesheng's waist. They looked very close. A confused look flashed in her eyes as she stared at Murong Fu.
She is extremely sensitive and is extremely familiar with Murong Fu. The more she looks at him, the more he looks like him, not only in his every move but also in his eyes.
"Cousin" She murmured to herself, clenched her jade hands into a ball, and suddenly her body twisted and struggled.
Xiao Yuesheng looked at her, shook his head with a smile, let go of his right hand, and let her break away: "Yu Yan, does this person look familiar?"
Wang Yuyan nodded slightly and looked up at him with a questioning expression.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled mysteriously: "The moves he used are quite complex. How about Yu Yan tell me about them?"
Wang Yuyan opened her mouth, hesitated, and finally nodded, whispering: "What he is using now is the Yi Zi Hui Sword. Although it is a knife, it has gained eight points of fire This move is the Qingfeng Xu of the Lingfei Sect. Come on, this is the Northwest Hao Family Sword!"
Xiao Yuesheng nodded one by one and imprinted it in his mind. He would read it out later and slowly ponder it, integrating hundreds of schools of thought and extracting the essence.
That Murong Fu's sword skills were surging, his cold light flashed, and the door was tightly guarded. Together with the other two, he protected his whole body and made it airtight. No matter how hard they attacked, no matter how fierce their moves were, they could not break through. There was nothing they could do to them.
Listening to Wang Yuyan's explanation of the moves, Xiao Yuesheng suddenly laughed loudly: "Haha Elders, if it really doesn't work, just use the dog-beating formationbeating the dog with the door closed is the best!"
After saying that, he looked up to the sky and smiled, full of joy. His voice was like thunder, which spread for miles.
The implication is obvious, they regard these three as three dogs.
"That's too much!" Murong Fu sneered, and tightened the sword's light, so he could not hide his clumsiness. Suddenly, a cold light shone brightly, and the sword's light surged, slicing an elder's arm.
Xiao Yuesheng moved his left sleeve and pointed with a "chi" sound. There was a crisp "dang" sound, and the long sword stagnated, revealing the blade.
Murong Fu trembled, and the swords that followed him could not be cut. The elder quickly retreated, covering his right shoulder, counting his fingers quickly, sealing the surrounding acupuncture points, and stopped the bleeding.
The elder covered his shoulders and stood there watching, staring closely at Murong Fu. He did not expect that this expressionless guy was so powerful that he was actually stabbed.
"What kind of martial arts is this?!" Murong Fu asked hoarsely.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, ignored it, turned to Wang Yuyan and said: "Yuyan, what kind of sword technique was this just now?"
Wang Yuyan stared at Murong Fu in a daze, her eyes flickering, as if doubtful, puzzled, and shocked, unable to hear Xiao Yuesheng's words.
Seeing her like this, Xiao Yuesheng knew for sure that he might have recognized her cousin.
Xiao Yuesheng whispered: "Yu Yan, do you recognize him?"
Although his voice was low, it contained inner strength, spreading out smoothly like a wave and clearly reaching the ears of everyone around him.
Murong Fu turned his head quickly and looked at Wang Yuyan, his eyes flashing.
Wang Yuyan was awakened and quickly turned to look at Xiao Yuesheng: "Ah? What?"
"Yu Yan, do you recognize this guy?" Xiao Yuesheng asked warmly, with an inexplicable smile on his face.
Wang Yuyan turned to look at Murong Fu, her eyes met with his, and she looked at him dreamily.
Murong Fu glanced at her, and seemed to frown, his hands kept moving, the swords were blazing, and he protected himself tightly, so that he could not splash water.
Wang Yuyan shook her head as if she had lost her soul: "NoI don't recognize"
" Xiao Yuesheng looked at her and sighed secretly. She was indeed an infatuated woman, and she was also very smart. She was afraid that she would recognize her and ruin Murong Fu's reputation.
Seeing her like this must have hurt her a lotXiao Yuesheng couldn't bear the shock. He stopped talking to her and laughed loudly: "Li Yanzong, the three of you should just hang up and give you a good time!"
Murong Fu sneered: "What a loud tone, I would like to learn from you!"
After saying that, the sword light suddenly surged, the cold light burst out angrily, and he rushed out. A ball of sword light rushed forward. An elder of the Beggar Clan couldn't block it from the front, so he couldn't help but step back, leaving a gap.
Murong Fu's movement was like lightning, fast and accurate. In a flash, he took the opportunity to get out and drew a bolt of lightning with his cold knife, rushing straight towards Xiao Yuesheng.
Xiao Yuesheng hugged Wang Yuyan and said with a smile: "Yuyan, please step back, I will come and meet him for a while."
Wang Yuyan staggered, took two steps back, looked anxiously at the rushing Murong Fu, and whispered: "Let's go!"
Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said: "Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, this Li Yanzong is also a master, with excellent swordsmanship. Let me weigh him!"
"If you don't leave, I'll leave!" Wang Yuyan suddenly lowered her face, turned around and walked away in the opposite direction.
Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her back and smiled secretly in his heart, knowing that Wang Yuyan was worried that her cousin would be defeated and she would hurt him.
Thinking of this, he didn't feel jealous. If he could forget it immediately, it would be cruel of her.
Until now, he still has a game mentality, so he faces it easily. Although Wang Yuyan is born with unparalleled beauty, she is just an ordinary woman. She does not think that she is extraordinary because of her beauty. It is even more ridiculous that she is a fairy.
Murong Fu held a ray of sword light and drew a long line. He was in front of him in an instant and cut off the head with his sword, splitting Huashan Mountain with all his strength.
This sword is prepared for the attack, and it must be accomplished with one strike.
Although he didn¡¯t know that Xiao Yuesheng was using the Six Meridians Divine Sword, he was extremely afraid of this invisible and colorless sword energy and found it difficult to guard against it.
Xiao Yuesheng's feet floated, and he swung away one foot diagonally. Before he could stop, the cold light was dazzling, and the knife was cut in front of him again.
Murong Fu used all his strength, his moves were extremely subtle, cruel and poisonous, and the light of the sword swept over him like a sword. The elders of the Beggar Clan behind him were shocked. They did not expect that there was such a master in Yipintang.
"Li Yanzong, this is a very good name!" Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile and a leisurely expression. He took a step and passed through the light of the sword and appeared on his right side.
Murong Fu was shocked. This guy named Xiao had exquisite footwork and was really a formidable opponent. The sword light was tighter and the sword could not leave his vitals.
Seeing his cousin being hugged by Xiao Yuesheng, he felt so jealous that he wished he could chop off Xiao Yuesheng's head with a knife.
" Xiao Yuesheng just stepped lightly on the waves, walking as light as the wind. The sword was like lightning. It almost hit him, but it missed by a few points.
He watched Wang Yuyan with his mind. She had stood still and turned around to look at her with a look of concern on her face. He understood in his heart that she was not concerned about him, but about Murong Fu.
With this thought, he suddenly felt angry and violent. No longer showing mercy, he raised his left hand and pressed his index finger in the air.
¡°Tsk¡ª¡ª!¡± There was a slight whistle, and the invisible sword energy shot towards Murong Fu.
When Wang Yuyan saw Murong Fu coming towards him with his sword, she was so anxious that she couldn't care about anything else and hurriedly shouted: "Hurry, hide, this is the Six Meridians Divine Sword!"
After being reminded by Wang Yuyan, Murong Fu quickly turned around and took a step sideways to avoid the sword energy. With a "pop" sound, a small hole, the size of a finger, appeared on the ground.
Wang Yuyan¡¯s martial arts knowledge is both sophisticated and profound, but he considers himself far inferior. When practicing, he often receives advice from Wang Yuyan and listens to Wang Yuyan¡¯s voice, so he habitually follows it.
Turning his head to look at the small hole in the ground, Murong Fu felt awe-struck.
??????????????????????????????????? She was blocked by this sword energy her just now and her sword energy she felt was so powerful she almost knocked her sword off her hand, but it was far less powerful than this finger.
Xiao Yuesheng glanced at Wang Yuyan from a distance and sneered with a sarcastic look.
Wang Yuyan made eye contact with him, her bright eyes flickered, and she hurriedly avoided it, not daring to look at him.
Xiao Yuesheng turned his head, sneered and pointed his left hand, his index finger a little weakly, and made a hissing sound. The sword energy flew through the air and shot directly at Murong Fu.
The sword flashed and the air was cold. Murong Fu swung his sword like lightning, and his figure was like a ball of floating catkins, erratic and difficult to catch.
Xiao Yuesheng raised his left hand to his chest, pointed out his five fingers respectively, and whistled softly. Suddenly, the sword energy filled the field and completely covered Murong Fu.
After Xiao Yuesheng pointed out more than a dozen fingers in succession, Murong Fu's long knife had been taken off his hand, his clothes were torn, his bun was spread out, his hair was disheveled, and he looked miserable.
"Stop! Stop!" Wang Yuyan shouted loudly, with a worried look on her face. She ran over with her skirt in hand and was about to throw herself at Murong Fu's side.
Xiao Yuesheng stopped, with a faint smile on his face and his eyes as cold as ice.
He glanced at Wang Yuyan, then stopped looking at her and looked at Murong Fu: "Mr. Murong, for the sake of your cousin's sake, I will spare your life today!"
He turned around and walked away, his figure slowly walking away like a white cloud. He passed by the two people from Yipintang who were still making moves. There were a few chichi sounds in his sleeves, and the two people fell to the sky. In the air, several flowers of blood spattered. - 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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