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Volume 5: The Eight Parts of the Dragon Chapter 623: Scared Away

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    Chapter 623 Scared away

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    They sheathed their long swords and walked in a curling way, filing out of Luoxue Nunnery and heading towards Xiao Yuesheng Jingshe, their movements were light and silent.

    At this time, there were only five people in the hospital.

    The old man sneered twice: "Hey, old thief, none of them can escape!"

    Master Jingwei stood behind the two girls, her eyes slightly closed, she seemed to have fallen into trance, and the wooden fish did not ring again for a long time.

    The old man turned to look at Xiao Yuesheng and sneered: "You baby, you are here to die. I really don't deserve it for you. I only blame you for being unlucky and having a bad life!"

    Xiao Yuesheng looked him over. His hair was disheveled and covered his face, but it couldn't hide his electric gaze.

    Even though he was blocked by his gray hair, he could see clearly that the old man had leopard eyes, a lion's beard, an eagle-shaped nose, and deep-set eyes, exuding a majestic air.

    At this time, when I was looking at him, he was also looking at me, his eyes were like hawks, and his murderous intent was faint. He was obviously a ruthless person.

    "Sir, this matter has nothing to do with you, so just leave it alone." Master Shuiyue said calmly.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said: "If you encounter me, how can you ignore it? Master, you don't have to be so polite."

    Master Shuiyue glanced at him and said no more. She turned to stare at the burly old man and said in a deep voice: "How holy are you? Why did you break into my Luoxue Nunnery and kill people?!"

    The old man let out a long laugh, suddenly stopped smiling, and said coldly: "Who am I? Hehe, you should ask the old thief!"

    Master Jingwei closed her eyes slightly, as if she had fallen into trance. Her flowery face became younger and younger, glowing with a faint gleaming light, like mutton-fat white jade.

    The old man laughed loudly: "Old thief, with your skills, what's the use of practicing kung fu?!"

    Seeing this, Master Shuiyue knew that he was the master's enemy, and killed several of his disciples. Today's situation will not end until death.

    Even if he is not the master's enemy, he must be killed to pay for the death of several of his junior sisters, so he keeps his mouth shut, doesn't want to ask more questions, and kills him before talking about it.

    She turned her head and glanced at Zhong Ling, only to see Zhong Ling's bright eyes filled with evil intent, his mouth tightly pursed, and his murderous intent moving.

    She said calmly: "Sister Zhong, let's do it!"

    Zhong Ling slowly pulled out the long sword from his waist. It was like a pool of clear water swaying in his hand. The sword body was filled with cold air and radiance circulated. He knew it was a precious sword at a glance.

    A sword in hand can destroy other people's weapons at will. It is like adding wings to a tiger. People in the martial arts world love it. Although the old man's martial arts is extremely high, his eyes can't help but shine after looking at this sword.

    "Little girl, it's a pity that such a sword falls into your hands. Give it to me!" The old man laughed and slashed out the ghost-headed sword, attacking Zhong Ling directly.

    The sword light drew a silver streak and struck Zhong Ling's wrist, as fast as lightning.

    Zhong Ling snorted softly, with a disgusted look on his face. He pressed his wrist, and several long swords appeared in the trembling sword light, facing the sword light like a sword.

    The light of the sword collided with the light of the sword, "ding ding ding ding" a continuous sound sounded, like a hand waving a pipa and a string of jade beads scattered on a jade plate.

    Holding the sword in his hand, Zhong Ling seemed to be a different person. The power of the infinite sword was infinite. At this time, although he was no match for the old man, he was not at a disadvantage.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head. Zhong Ling's Infinite Absolute Sword was still not close to the fire. This old man was not invincible, but wanted to find out the truth and capture it in one fell swoop.

    He said nothing quietly, just watching the show. Zhong Ling had not been practicing diligently, so it would be better for her to suffer a little loss.

    The two men were fighting together with swords and swords flashing, and it was difficult to tell who was superior.

    Master Shuiyue watched closely, not moving a step, staying beside Master Jingwei. Although she didn¡¯t know what Master Jingwei was doing, she knew it was best not to disturb her.

    The old man turned a blind eye to Master Jingwei¡¯s actions. He was always conceited and believed that even if Master Jingwei was causing trouble, she was nothing to be afraid of and could be easily destroyed.

    After all, his current state is not comparable to that of Xiao Jingwei. I forgive her for not being able to change the world. The best thing is to torture her before she dies so that she can be convinced of her defeat!

    In the blink of an eye, a hundred moves passed, and the old man curled his lips and was about to take action.

    "Stop!" At this moment, Xiao Yuesheng let out a soft drink.

    Everyone felt that the world in front of them trembled for a moment, as if an earthquake had occurred, and then returned to normal, and they all turned their heads to look over.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and said: "Ling'er, your swordsmanship is too weak, please step back!"

    "Brother¡ª¡ª!" Zhong Ling stamped his feet and rolled his eyes at him, annoyed that he didn't dare to show his face in front of others and criticize directly.

    Xiao Yuesheng waved, she sighed helplessly, sheathed her sword, jumped up, and flew towards Xiao Yuesheng.

    &nbspAt just this moment, a silver light flashed, and the ghost-headed sword slashed horizontally. The old man was in the air, like an eagle grabbing a rabbit, and the sword was like lightning. He saw Zhong Ling unaware, with his back turned to him.

    "Ah!" The old man suddenly screamed, the sword light turned around, and he kept waving it, protecting himself in the sword light, airtight, like a silver cover being buckled down.

    Zhong Ling chuckled lightly and landed next to Xiao Yuesheng.

    Xiao Yuesheng looked at the old man calmly and remained calm.

    The old man swung his sword desperately, and the light of the sword was like snow, completely covering him, and water could not penetrate. The moonlight shone on the sword, and the light of the sword illuminated the yard.

    "Brother, you are still the best!" Zhong Ling said with a smile, looking at the old man with a smile as he waved the knife desperately, as if he was fighting an invisible master.

    " Xiao Yuesheng smiled, but did not turn his eyes away. His sword was invisible and material, and he kept attacking the old man. However, he found that the old man's defense was so tight that it was so airtight that there was no flaw.

    He was very impressed. Such swordsmanship had indeed reached the level of everyone, which was rare to see.

    He slowly opened his eyes with a smile on his lips.

    ??Used to attack forcefully, the Yi Sword is indeed not the best method. It is better because of its weirdness, which is unmatched.

    The old man stopped wielding the Ghost Sword, panting heavily, and glared at Master Jingwei angrily: "Old thief, I didn't expect you to have mastered the Yi Sword!"

    Master Jingwei closed her eyes and adjusted her breathing, then suddenly opened her eyes with an indifferent expression, as if there were no human emotions, only pure reason.

    The old man let out a sigh and looked at her in surprise: "It's actually the realm of heaven and humanity?!"

    Master Jingwei raised her hand and raised the wooden stick, and suddenly struck the wooden fish: there was a "bang" sound.

    Everyone¡¯s hearts jumped, as if they were about to jump out of their chests, and they couldn¡¯t help but looked over in surprise.

    "Okay! Okay!" The old man laughed loudly and said: "Old thief, you have actually reached the realm of heaven and man. God really has eyes!"

    Master Jingwei¡¯s expression was indifferent, as if she didn¡¯t recognize him. She just lowered her head and gently tapped the wooden fish, making a sound that shocked everyone¡¯s hearts.

    With every sound of the wooden fish, everyone's heart beat, beating a little more violently, getting more and more violent, and faintly about to burst.

    Master Shuiyue turned her head and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, be careful and protect your heart."

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled bitterly: "Master Tai, is it possible that Master Jingwei doesn't recognize her relatives?"

    Master Shuiyue said in a deep voice: "In this state, Master is indeed disowned by his relatives, so it is better to stay away."

    Zhong Ling looked at Xiao Yuesheng: "Brother, it's better to take down this guy, so as not to have long nights and dreams."

    "No need!" Master Shuiyue shook his head and said calmly: "This is my Luoxue'an matter. There is no need for you to interfere and cause endless trouble!"

    Zhong Ling smiled and said: "Hehe, sister Shuiyue, my eldest brother is not afraid of trouble!"

    Master Shuiyue shook her head, disapproving.

    ????

    Just as he was talking, he heard a "clang" sound, and saw the old man flicking the ghost knife head with his finger, and let out a clear chant, like a dragon's roar, and his mind was clear after hearing it.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? A Kung Fu¡¯s performance, everyone in the place felt peaceful, and the sound of the wooden fish was suddenly broken.

    Master Shuiyue¡¯s expression changed. She didn¡¯t expect this old man to be so difficult to deal with.

    ¡°Zheng¡­Zheng¡­Zheng¡­¡± The old man kept flexing his fingers to play the ghost head knife, making a clear sound, disturbing Master Jingwei¡¯s wooden fish sound.

    When the two of them are together, they no longer have the soul-stirring power.

    The old man laughed loudly: "Old thief, what do you think? You still dare to show off your meager skills in front of me, just accept your death!"

    After saying that, he raised his body, and with a flash of light, the sword was raised above Master Jingwei's head, and he slashed straight down. He split Huashan with one stroke. If it hit, it would be split into two.

    Master Shuiyue stepped forward in a hurry and tried to block Master Jingwei's side, but she only heard a faint voice: "Shuiyue, get out of the way!"

    "Master?" Master Shuiyue shouted in surprise and stepped back.

    Master Jingwei stood behind her, looking calmly at the incoming Ghost Head Sword with a calm expression.

    "Brother!" Zhong Ling was grabbing Xiao Yuesheng's sleeve, and couldn't help but tighten at this moment.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled, and the old man suddenly retreated. With a flash of light, he waved his sword into a ball, protecting himself in it, and turned to look over.

    "Is it you who caused the trouble?!" He stared at Xiao Yuesheng with eyes as bright as lightning.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "Your Excellency barging in late at night is really not an aboveboard means, so let's go!"

    "How dare you, such a young boy, make such arrogant words!"The attacker sneered, brandished his long knife, slowly approached, and bullied Xiao Yuesheng.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, sighed, raised his left hand, and tapped it gently.

    "Hi¡ª¡ª!" A shrill whistle sounded, and a sword energy shot out from the index finger, piercing the air and hitting the ghost head knife.

    "Ding!" There was a crisp sound, and a few sparks flew out, like swords striking each other.

    The old man took a step back, looking at Xiao Yuesheng in shock.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head again and said calmly: "If you quit now, I won't meddle in your own business. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

    ¡°Get back your grandma!¡± the old man shouted, and jumped over, waving the ghost-headed sword to protect himself from the air.

    Xiao Yuesheng frowned and snorted: "I don't know what's good or bad!"

    He stretched out his left hand, and five rays of sword energy were released at the same time, like swinging five strings, hitting the old man's ghost-headed sword one by one, making a clear sound of "ding-ding-ding-ding-ding".

    The old man came closer in a blink of an eye, and the ghost-headed sword was swung slowly, just slashing at Xiao Yuesheng's sword energy.

    Xiao Yuesheng secretly sighed in his heart, this old man is really smart, he has never seen such skill before, he can actually see the invisible and qualitative sword energy, and he can hit the target with his sword. This is the first time anyone has done it.

    When he got close, the old man struck with a sword. Xiao Yuesheng stretched out his palm, patted it lightly, and hit the blade.

    "Ding" The ghost-headed sword flew out of the old man's hand, flipped around in the air, and suddenly turned into pieces, falling to the surrounding areas.

    The old man turned around and walked away, like a ghost, instantly blending into the night.

    Xiao Yuesheng looked at it in shock, a little unbelievable. He didn't expect him to leave so happily.

    "Thank you sir!" Master Shuiyue stepped forward and titheed deeply.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and turned to Master Jingwei. She was closing her eyes slightly and seemed to be adjusting her breath. Without disturbing her, she left Luoxue'an and returned to his monastery.
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