Chapter 13: The little ghost remembers the trouble, and the Rakshasa is difficult to deal with

"Don't be discouraged, what are you doing here?" Xiao Liping suddenly asked, "Don't you go back to rest in the middle of the night?"

Han Bufu said sarcastically, "Second master, what are you fooling, I already know everything about you and Long Aotian, don't pretend to be a good person here, you just wanted to take my life." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" Han Buyu said and glanced at Jiang Yun gratefully, if it weren't for himself, he would definitely die at the hands of Xiao Liping.

"I can't help it! Don't be discouraged, you said that you should take care of your affairs, you should keep to yourself, and it is not easy to get ahead with your talent, but you have to come to this troubled water. Xiao Liping's face was helpless!

"So you have to kill me?" Han Buyu had already learned the purpose of his coming from Xiao Liping's awe-inspiring palm just now.

"That's not my fault. Xiao Li said indifferently, without the slightest seriousness in his speech, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he spread his hands and expressed his helplessness to his juniors.

"You're the only one here, did Long Aotian go to attack Qingxiao?" asked Han Buyu.

"You little doll..."Xiao Liping suddenly laughed, "If it is against you, it will be too embarrassing for the sect master of the Shadow Sect to come, not to mention when we said that we would make a move on that Qingxiao, although his martial arts are good, it is not difficult to defeat him, not to mention this martial arts conference, what is there to worry about in the ring." ā€

"What about the Tianshan faction?" Han Bufu hit the nail on the head, the Tianshan faction was secretly attacked by Long Aotian.

"You seem to know a lot, old man, I want to make sure you can't report it. ā€

"Have you tried to protect me?

"No, no, no, no matter how you say it, you are also an outstanding talent of my Ten Thousand Swords Sect, how can I be willing to kill you like this, it's a pity that you have to talk to your master who doesn't know what to do. Xiao Li smiled slightly, "By the way, who is your friend with strong martial arts? I see that he is young, his eyes are a little slight, and he is very murderous!"

Han Buyu didn't speak, he didn't know Jiang Yun, let alone what Jiang Yun's identity was, and he didn't know if Jiang Yun would help him stop Xiao Liping, he had to go to his master's side to be safe.

"Are you Long Aotian's minion?" Jiang Yun asked.

"Minions?" Xiao Liping laughed again, if the virtue of laughing is a little sloppy, he is afraid that he will be a crazy old man, "If you have to say that, it can be regarded as such, after all, I have done a lot of things for him! ā€

"That's right......" Jiang Yun rushed over again, and Ling Feng swept the leaf palm in a "scattered".

"Why are young people so anxious?" Xiao Liping didn't fight Jiang Yun, but just retreated all the way, and his retreating appearance was still fluttering, "Hey, why does this martial art feel so familiar?"

Jiang Yun turned a deaf ear to the long-winded old man's words, and followed Xiao Liping tightly with his palm, but he didn't touch the corner of his clothes.

"By the way, this is the palm of the thief saint Ling brother, it turns out that the person Long Aotian said is you?" Xiao Liping's eyes flashed with surprise, naturally he also knew about Jiang Yun's cold moon body, but there was not the slightest nervousness in his eyes, "You are the apprentice of the thief saint, you have to call me a master!"

Jiang Yunzhang stopped, not caring about Xiao Liping's words, but it was useless to do it like this.

"That's right, and Ling Fengzhang is not how you play, when I saw your master use this martial art, it was really accurate to take people's vital points, and the shot was even faster and smarter, and the dark energy was silent, I was fortunate to have two moves with him, but unfortunately, there were three acupuncture points on his body after fighting him for more than a dozen rounds, speaking of which the Ling Fengzhang of the thief is really nostalgic, although your little doll-year-old moves look like they have a look, but unfortunately they have to be shaped, and your master is too far behind. ā€

Jiang Yun still didn't speak, but the topic of Master made him interested. Looking at the old man carefully, the bloodshot eyes never faded.

Xiao Liping suddenly wondered, "No, aren't you supposed to be in the Shadow Sect? Why did you appear here? Could it be that something happened to the Shadow Sect? I haven't heard Long Aotian say it." ā€

"Who are you, Xiao Sanqian?" Jiang Yun asked.

"It turns out that you, a junior, still know about my missing brother, and I think it's also true, when your master became famous, my brother Wanjian Sect head still had some status in the rivers and lakes, it should be that your master mentioned it to you. Xiao Liping opened his mouth like a verbose old man, and he continued: "Speaking of which, your master is really unkind, just kidnapping my eldest lady of Wanjian Villa, and then abandoning him, which makes me, an uncle, always hate your master......!

The sound of the wind blew again, and the wind rolled up the fallen leaves on the ground, and a clear voice accompanied by the rustling of bamboo leaves came from above: "The second master of Wanjian Villa is really interested in blowing the wind in the bamboo forest at night." I saw a man in green clothes standing on the tip of the bamboo, holding his chest with his hands and looking proud, the wind passed under his armpits, and the fluttering green shirt fluttered in the wind. It's strange that the thin branch actually stood on such a big person, but it didn't bend at all.

"Aren't you so interested?" Xiao Liping said with a smile, "Brother Qingxiao!"

"I'm not as interested as you, I'm here to find someone, have you ever seen a fat man?" asked Qingxiao.

"Fatty, what fat?" I don't know, Xiao Liping waved his hand, "Otherwise, if you ask these juniors, they might know." ā€

Qingxiao looked down and glanced at Jiang Yun, the bloody and red eyes made him frown, and displeasure was written on his face. Standing at the top of the bamboo forest, everyone was in his field of vision, and suddenly the blue light flashed and the blue sky swooped down, like a cyan falcon pounced in the direction of Ling Xinyue.

Ling Xinyue sat paralyzed on the ground, where could he still see Qingxiao, his godless eyes just wanted to wake up from this dream. Jiang Yun wanted to intercept Qingxiao, but Qingxiao's speed was much faster than Jiang Yun's, and only Jiang Yun could reach such a fast speed at the moment when he used "Dripping Water Piercing Stones" or "Tide East China Sea".

Qingxiao didn't attack Ling Xinyue, he slid past Ling Xinyue's side, and the wind blew Ling Xinyue's long hair into chaos. I saw him flash to the bottom of a slope and stand there stunned. Look at him carefully, it turns out that there is a black shadow next to him, it turns out to be the fat man Xu Mu, only to see his fat body curled up, more like a ball of meat, and what is even more strange is that his whole body is condensed with a layer of frost, as if it is frozen up. Qingxiao glanced at it, and knew that he had been dead for a long time without squatting down to check Xu Mu's condition.

"Who moved the hand?" Qingxiao glanced at all the people present, and put down his hands that were originally crossed, and there was an iron ball in his hand at some point.

Xiao Liping couldn't help but be cautious when he saw the change on Qingxiao's face: "What is he Qingxiao's brother?

"He's not injured, he's dead!" Qingxiao's words were calm but murderous.

Xiao Liping naturally also paid attention to Xu Mu, who was already frozen, and only then did he find that Xu Mu and Qingxiao's clothes were the same, "Looking at his appearance, it seems that he was hit by a very strong cold internal force and died...... The corners of Xiao Liping's mouth suddenly skimmed, "Old man Wanjian Villa, no one has practiced cold internal strength, but Brother Qingxiao, don't worry, although there are not many people with cold internal force, but they know who it is." ā€

"Don't spare me. ā€

"With such a strong cold poison, there is only one person in the world who can play this palm technique except for the Tianshan Sect. ā€

"Who?"

"Cold Moon! Although the 'Cold Moon' is rare to see in a hundred years, you are fortunate enough to see it today. Xiao Liping smiled unkindly.

Qingxiao naturally knew who Xiao Liping was talking about, and he looked directly at Jiang Yun's bloodshot eyes, "It's you?"

Jiang Yun didn't answer his question, although he didn't kill Xu Mu by himself, but someone wanted to plant it on his head Jiang Yun knew that he was not good at explaining it for himself.

Qingxiao sandwiched the iron bead between his fingertips, and the internal force lingered in his hand, the iron bead began to rotate on his fingers, and there was a faint cyan internal force wrapped around the iron bead, "Although I don't like this guy either, he is my Qinghai faction after all, and after all, he is also my senior brother, if someone kills this hateful guy, although I am grateful to him in my heart, I must also avenge him." The iron beads on Qingxiao's fingers flew towards Jiang Yun with a whoosh. At the moment when the iron bead was taken off, the blue figure also disappeared from the spot.

"Right!" Jiang Yun saw it, Qingxiao's speed was very fast, but not to the extent that he could escape his sight, only to see the iron beads that burst from the front, and Qingxiao's cyan figure instantly came from the right. Looking at the spinning and flying iron bead Jiang Yun didn't dare to take it easily, and turned his head sideways to avoid the iron bead, Qing Xiao had already arrived at Jiang Yun's side at this time, his cyan sleeves shook in front of Jiang Yun, and his palms wanted to stop Qing Xiao's attack, but the speed of Qing Xiao's move was even faster, Jiang Yun instinctively took three steps back.

There was a chill on Jiang Yun's forehead, and a faint trace of blood appeared on his forehead. Fortunately, he stepped back, otherwise the blow would not have cut the skin.

Qingxiao's long sleeves were blown up by the wind and his long nails leaked out, his murderous weapon was really terrifying. But Jiang Yun paid attention to his other hand, the iron ball was actually still in his hand, and at the moment of his surprise attack just now, he not only scratched Jiang Yun's forehead, but also caught the iron ball he threw over.

"What kind of speed is this!?" Although Qingxiao's speed is amazing, Jiang Yun is no stranger to this speed, he uses his internal force with all his strength, and he can also reach this level when he uses the "Tide East China Sea" and "Dripping Water Piercing Stones", but this is Ling Fengzhang's mastery, every move consumes a lot of internal force, and the "Tide East China Sea" can at least fight if it is used well, if "Dripping Water Piercing Stones" drains his internal force in an instant, he can't recover at all in two or three days. If it weren't for Jiang Yun's profound skills, it would be a question of whether he could use this trick with the Cold Moon Body. So there is only one chance to beat Qingxiao. Jiang Yun began to ponder in his heart.

Without waiting for Jiang Yun to think about it, Qingxiao's attacks followed, and the same iron ball flew in front. I attacked faster than the iron bead, and the nails on my fingers were the weapons that cut Jiang Yun's throat.

Qingxiao and Jiang Yun couldn't help but move their hands, Han Buyu didn't know what to do, he was already worried, but at the moment he was even more panicked, Xiao Liping looked at himself "kindly" from a distance, smiling, like an eagle looking at a chick that had lost the protection of a hen.

(Predicting how Jiang Yunhan will live and die, please see the next breakdown.) )