Fierce Battle Chapter 152 The six major leaders gathered in the Lingyun faction

Feng Manlou watched the little girl carefully wipe the medicinal powder on her hands, then opened the stone box, took out a piece of parchment, and began to carefully apply the sheepskin, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, "Don't tell me, this cheatbook is coated with ......"

"It's highly poisoned!" Pan Yunxi said with a smile, "If you touch the cheats without applying the antidote, you will be extremely itchy all over your body after ten breaths, followed by dry mouth, sore throat, and finally bleeding and vomiting blood to death!"

"......" Feng Manlou reached out and pinched her nose, and said angrily, "Such a serious matter, you actually said it now, you owe it to you?!" Pan Yunxi brought the antidote with him, explaining that even if he was poisoned, it would not be really dangerous, so this was mostly a prank that the little girl came up with on a temporary basis!

Pan Yunxi pinched his nose and immediately frowned dissatisfiedly in protest: (. ‒ˇ‸ˇ‒q I hate it, don't pinch your nose, my sister said that being pinched on your nose will make you ugly!

Feng Manlou turned to pinch her face, and pulled it to both sides with a slight force, "I'm embarrassed to protest, if I picked up the cheats inside defenselessly, I must be itching and rolling all over the ground now, right?!"

Pan Yunxi said: "No, I've figured it out, as long as you start to feel itchy, I will immediately take out the antidote, and then ...... Then ......"

Feng Manlou raised his eyebrows and interjected: "Then let me owe you a favor so that you can drink a few more bottles of Kole in the future?!"

"Hmm!" Pan Yunxi nodded happily, "It's worthy of being a senior in the wind, and I even guessed my thoughts, it's amazing!"

"Nonsense!" Feng Manlou flicked on her head angrily, "I want to drink Kuole in the future, don't use this kind of crooked idea." ”

Pan Yunxi, who was rubbing his forehead aggrievedly, his eyes lit up, and he said happily: "Senior Feng, do you mean that you will bring me Kuole in the future?!"

"Little meaning, I will come to Mount Emei again in the future, and I will definitely bring you a chassis Kuole. ”

"Long live the wind senior!"

Pan Yunxi handed the detoxified parchment to Feng Manlou. Feng Manlou took it and looked up, and the system immediately reacted.

[Found a volume of Tengyun Divine Skill Cheats, did it cost 10 chivalrous points to learn?]

【Yes】&【No】

Feng Manlou looked at his chivalrous point balance, and there were just 10 points left, so he simply chose [Yes].

Suddenly, a fairy-like figure appeared on the top of the mountain......

Pan Yunxi found that Senior Feng suddenly fell into a trance again, raised his hand and waved lightly in front of his eyes, "Senior Feng, you ...... Are you alright?!"

The wind was full of buildings for a moment, and suddenly looked up to the sky and roared: "Ah~!" His roar, mixed with surging internal force, shook the entire cave and trembled, and countless classics fell from the shelves.

"Ah~!" Although Pan Yunxi's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, he still can't resist the long roar containing surging internal force in his life, and he only feels that his blood is boiling all over his body, and his eardrums are about to wear. She screamed, "Senior Feng, stop shouting, Xiaoxi can't stand it anymore!"

Feng Manlou only felt that there was an extra stream of true qi in his body out of thin air, and the eight veins of the Qi Sutra were about to explode, so he raised his head to the sky and roared, venting this internal force from the shout. Originally, he was just a dead horse as a live horse doctor, but he didn't expect this method to be really feasible, so he roared in his throat, and immediately became as happy and relaxed as if he had been reborn.

"Senior Feng, stop shouting, Xiaoxi can't stand it!"

"???" Hearing Pan Yunxi's scream, Feng Manlou came back to his senses, "What's wrong?"

Pan Yunxi sat down on the ground and panted, "Senior Feng, I, I was almost yelled at by you to death." ”

"So exaggerated?"

The little girl let out an aggrieved "um", and her eyes glistened with tears.

Feng Manlou hurriedly comforted: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't control it, and I won't in the future." Xiaoxi, do you have any exercises you want to practice, can I teach you?"

must say that he practiced the new exercises, Pan Yunxi immediately stopped being aggrieved, "Senior Feng, if you teach me, will it affect your practice of Tengyun Divine Skill?"

Feng Manlou said with a smile: "It's okay, I've already practiced Tengyun Divine Skill." ”

Pan Yunxi: "???"

Pan Yunxi: "!!"

In the early morning of the next day, Song Youli had breakfast with all the junior brothers and set off to the main hall, and it happened that Ji Feifei also took the junior sisters into the main hall.

Pan Xingyun walked out of the back hall and sat down in the main seat, before he could speak, Song Youli took a diagonal step to the center, hugged his fists and said: "Head, I have an important matter to show to the head." ”

Pan Xingyun said: "Coincidentally, I also have something I want to tell you, do you think you should say it first, or let me say it first?"

Song Youli frowned slightly, "If the head has something, naturally the head will say it first." ”

Pan Xingyun nodded: "The Lingyun Sect has been established for more than a thousand years, and has been pursuing the cultivation of the Qing Dynasty, because it is dedicated to practicing martial arts and does not care about red dust matters, so each generation has produced many masters who stand at the peak of martial arts. But now that the times have changed, the outside world has entered the Internet age, and we are blindly cultivating behind closed doors, I am afraid that sooner or later we will be abandoned by the times, so I want to let you male disciples go down the mountain to practice for a few years, and have more contact with the outside world, I don't know what you think?"

"Let's go down the mountain for a few years?" Song Youli and the others were stunned for a moment, and said: "Master, this is not in line with the rules of this sect?!"

Pan Xingyun smiled and said: "The rules are set by people, and naturally they can be changed, I hope to slowly transform the Lingyun faction from the birth sect to the WTO sect, just like the Monkey Fist Sect and the Emei Sect." ”

The second senior sister Xiao Qian said: "Master, do our female disciples also want to go down the mountain to practice?!"

Pan Xingyun nodded: "Yes, but it will take three years, now the outside world is changing with each passing day, you have lived in the mountains for a long time, and you are women, it is very dangerous to rush into the WTO, you need to let them go to the outside world to see it first." ”

The third senior sister immediately said excitedly: "I heard that many women outside don't wear skirts but pants, which is very convenient, if I can go out, I must buy a few to try!"

The sixth senior sister said: "What are the pants, I heard from the medicine farmer a few years ago that the cars outside don't need to burn oil now, as long as they are plugged in, they can run, and they can drive by themselves, I have long wanted to see them!"

The eighth senior sister said: "I want to take a plane, I heard that planes can travel thousands of miles a day, faster than arrows, I only watch them occasionally fly overhead, and I have never sat or touched them!"

Different from the chatter of the female disciples, all the male disciples looked a little strange. They glanced at each other, and the ninth junior brother said softly: "The head of the sect has allowed us to go down the mountain, so do we want anything else?"

Fang Buqun said: "I have to do it, I have everything, they will do it later, we are already ready to fly, we have to send it!"

Song Youli said: "It's not enough to let us go down the mountain, if we can't practice this goal, we can't call the wind and rain outside with our current kung fu alone, so we have to do what we should do." No, have they arrived?"

Fang Buqun nodded: "They are already outside the door, just wait for me to blow the whistle, and they will rush in." ”

Song Youli nodded.

At this moment, the female disciples of the Lingyun Sect suddenly clutched their stomachs and shouted: "Ouch, my stomach hurts so much?!" "Strange, why do I suddenly have a stomachache?" "No, I'm weak and can't stand up." The eleven female disciples screamed in pain and fell to the ground.

"What's wrong with you?!" Pan Xingyun got up from the seat, frowned slightly, and sat down again, "It's not good, someone poisoned the food, it's Jiuxiang soft tendons!"

She turned her head to look at Song Youli and the others, and was stunned for a moment, "Why are you all right, aren't we eating in the same pot?"

Song Youli smiled and said, "Master Pan, your business is over, now it's my turn to talk about my affairs, right?"

Pan Xingyun's autumn eyes flashed with a hint of loss, "You gave the poison?"

Song Youli didn't answer, but continued: "My matter is very simple. One, you abdicate and let me be the head. Second, the younger brothers and sisters have reached the age of starting a family, I hope you can let them get married as soon as possible and open up the branches for the family. ”

"You, what nonsense are you talking about, who wants to break up with you traitors!" Ji Feifei's face flushed.

Fang Buqunyin smiled: "It's okay, reluctant love is more interesting than two loves." ”

"You can even say such a thing, you...... You're shameless and indecent!"

Song Youli said: "Master, I don't know what you think about?"

Pan Xingyun said: "There are twelve female disciples in the Lingyun Sect, counting me, there are thirteen, and you male disciples are only twelve, it seems that they can't be allocated, right?"

Song Youliyin said with a smile: "It's okay, as a senior brother, I reluctantly accepted you and senior sister, so that everyone will be fair." ”

"Hmph, enjoy the blessings of all people, you have played a good abacus. Pan Xingyun shook his head, "It's a pity that this time, your wishful thinking was wrong." ”

Song Youli frowned slightly, and was about to say, "What do you mean by this?" Pan Xingyun flew out and slapped him directly in the chest, with a muffled sound, Song Youli spurted blood from his mouth, flew out of the hall directly, and fell in the courtyard, life and death unknown.

Fang Buqun was shocked, "This, how is this possible, a person who has been hit by the Nine Spices and Soft Tendons, without an antidote, should be no different from a wasted person!"

Pan Xingyun threw the two bottles of antidote to the female disciples and sneered: "You are right, if you really fall into the poison of Jiuxiang Soft Tendon San, you should have become a waste, but unfortunately I am not poisoned, and Fei Fei and the others just accidentally ingested a little herb that can cause abdominal cramps and weakness of limbs." ”

Ji Feifei and the others paid for the pills, and the abdominal and weakness were relieved. They got up and said, "Master, do you already know everything?!"

Pan Xingyun nodded, "After Feng Manlou and Xiaoxi came back yesterday, they told me about their conspiracy, but I didn't dare to believe it, and I also wanted to give Song Youli and them a chance to stop in time, so I hid the matter." ”

The ninth senior sister is majestic, she heard what the head said, and immediately patted her chest and said: "Scared me to death, scared me to death, I thought we were finished, fortunately, fortunately, fortunately, Xiaoxi and Feng Manlou got the news in advance, otherwise it would really be over." ”

Seeing that the head of the sect was not poisoned, the male disciples were so frightened that they were not possessed, Fang Buqun immediately shouted when they saw this: "Don't panic, everyone, we still have reinforcements outside, no matter whether Pan Xingyun is poisoned or not, we will not lose!"

The disciples were stunned for a moment, and immediately regained their composure, he was right, no matter how powerful Pan Xingyun was, he couldn't deal with the combined efforts of the heads of the six major factions!

The ninth senior brother said: "Senior brother, what are you waiting for, hurry up and blow the whistle!"

"Okay!" Fang Buqun nodded, took out a bamboo whistle from his arms and blew it vigorously, several shouts sounded outside the courtyard, and more than thirty people jumped down from the wall and rushed straight to the main hall.

Pan Xingyun said: "Fei Fei, you take all the junior sisters to line up the sword formation and prepare!"

"Understood!" Ji Feifei pulled out his long sword and said, "Senior sisters, follow me to set up the Lingyun Sword Formation to resist the enemy!"

For a while, the sword light flashed, and the eleven female disciples scattered into the shape of a goose, standing behind the head of the sect, and waited for the battle.

"Haha, Master Pan, long time no see. "A man about forty or fifty years old, with eyes like lightning, walked in with five young disciples, it was Wu Liuhe, the head of the Liuhe Great Sword Sect.

"Master Pan, why is there a big disciple of your sect lying in the courtyard, isn't it cleaning the portal?" An old man in his seventies, with three wisps of white beard, a clear appearance, and a strong spirit, walked in with five middle-aged disciples, each with a long sword hanging on his waist, it was Ma Nanpo, the head of the Holy Sword Sect.