In fact, as early as the moment Su Wushi twisted the ink sword away, he had already realized that Shi Wuwei took the initiative to abandon the sword at the last moment, and was not twisted by him in the real sense. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And he never thought that the other party would abandon the sword and not use it.

Because if a sword cultivator does not have a sword in his hand, it is the most vulnerable moment.

However, the other party not only took the initiative to abandon the sword, but then slapped him unexpectedly.

He knew that this was obviously a confident move, not a passive one.

At the moment, the momentum of the sword has not dispersed, but the palm shadow in front of him has appeared.

So, in a situation where there was nothing he could do, he could only luck his left hand and shoot it forward.

But when his palms met, he had a dumb feeling of eating the yellow lotus, and he had an indescribable feeling of bitterness.

When the two sides held each other with swords just now, the opponent's sword drawing true qi could still be blocked by the Yunshui Sword itself.

But he still felt the pain.

And at this time, without the blockage of the Yunshui Sword, that domineering and abnormal true qi actually poured into his body devastatingly, and it was wantonly destroying his meridians.

So, I only heard a loud "boom" sounded.

Then, a figure was shaken away, and it was difficult to get up on the ground, with blood still in its mouth.

Su Wushi felt guilty at this time, and just wanted to immediately step forward to help the other party up, but an angry shout sounded in the air behind him.

"Despicable and shameless, is it possible that the whole Taoist sect is a group of shameless people?"

At this moment, Mu Yiyi was already shouting angrily.

I saw her rise into the air, facing Su Wushi's back, and slapped her hand directly.

Feeling a gust of wind coming from behind him, he saw Su Wushi hurriedly turn around and hurriedly return his palm.

Just now, when he was facing Shi Wuwei, he didn't want to let go of the restrictions on his cultivation.

That's why Shi Wuwei will be shot away.

However, when Su Wushi let go of Xiuwei, he felt a sharp and upright internal force from this woman's palm, and he was shocked in his heart, "Could it be that these two people are monsters?" One is very domineering in internal strength, and the other is not only younger than me, but his cultivation is even higher than mine".

In this moment, he was shocked back by Mu Yiyi's palm for more than ten steps before stopping.

And the corners of his mouth also flowed with a trace of blood.

"Hmph, your Dao Sect is nothing more than that. Even if we return the scriptures in their entirety, I am afraid that they will still be stolen in a few years." After Mu Yiyi slapped Su Wushi away, he took the ink sword, walked to the senior brother without looking back, and helped him up, and sarcastically mocked the entire Taoist sect in his mouth.

Seeing this, a Taoist disciple was already furious, and directly stepped forward and shouted.

"Be bold, don't think that you are Lu Yunxian's disciples and you can speak wildly on this Minshan Mountain."

Mu Yiyi didn't seem to hear the disciple's shouting, but just helped the senior brother and whispered, "Senior brother, let's go down the mountain, it's okay if this Minshan doesn't come."

Shi Wuwei was seriously injured in his body, and he couldn't speak for a while.

And he could only let his sister support him and turn away.

The disciple who shouted just now was even more annoyed when he saw that the two of them were taking his words as a deaf ear, and at that moment, he raised his sword and stabbed them without thinking about it.

Mu Yiyi was also in a state of anger, and when she saw that the disciple dared to step forward, she directly picked up her true qi and slapped her palm backwards in the air.

A white gold palm condensed from internal force instantly condensed out, and it was printed straight towards the disciple.

I only heard the sound of 'bang'.

The disciples of that Dao Sect themselves only have a first-grade cultivation.

Therefore, when she slapped her palm, he vomited blood in his mouth and fainted on the ground.

"This is Confucianism... The Thousand Holy Hands of Confucianism? ”。 Zhang Zhenren frowned slightly at this moment, remembering in his heart that Shi Wuwei said that the master did not teach the vertical and horizontal decision to Mu Yiyi, and then he thought, "After the success of the land immortals, I have borrowed the martial arts classics of the Confucian Library. Presumably, this Senior Sister Mu's Confucian spirit should be taught by the Lu Shang Immortals."

Shi Wuwei's eyes were already wide, and a trace of foreboding was born in his heart.

Because he didn't expect that the junior sister would be really angry and make a move.

And her palm directly made this martial arts arena explode.

After that disciple was stunned by Mu Yi one by one, all the young disciples of the Dao Sect had already drawn their swords and wanted to teach him a lesson.

But Mu Yiyi unhurriedly handed the ink sword into the hands of his senior brother, and said calmly.

"Senior brother, wait here for a while."

After saying that, she took off the wooden sword on her back and walked towards the group.

"Senior sister.... Don't.."

Shi Wuwei was anxious at the moment, and he wanted to stop it. But as soon as I took a step, my chest ached. I had to hold on to the sword and debug my body first.

"Let's all go up together." Mu Yiyi said, and without waiting for the other party to prepare, he swung the sword qi towards everyone.

"This is the pilgrimage sword scripture of ..... Confucianism!!".

The sword qi was as straight as a dragon, piercing through everyone's sides, piercing through the robes and stabbing a Ming disciple.

"This is the Autumn Water Sword Technique....".

The sword qi was scattered, the sword shadows were flying, and the disciples who were slashed were staggering.

"This is the crane catcher..."

“………”

Zhang Zhenren didn't expect that this little woman would have so many Confucian masters, and he was already shocked in his heart.

"How can this Senior Sister Mu have so many Confucianism?".

"No matter how talented a person is, it will take time to cultivate. Senior Sister Mu is only fifteen or sixteen years old today, and she can easily use these eye-catching exercises in the rivers and lakes..."

In fact, he was not the only one who was shocked, and the other peak masters of the four peaks were also shocked.

Zhou Yunquan, who was dressed in black, was already embarrassed, sweating, opening his mouth, and thinking, "This little girl... How can there be so many martial arts".

And Wang Zhengnan, the peak master of Qingzhu Peak, who had not spoken since Shi Wuwei and the others entered the hall, and Huang Zongyue, the peak master of Lingxu Peak, were also a little stunned at this time.

I saw the elderly Lord Huang Feng say softly thoughtfully: "If the people of Confucianism know that this woman's Confucian spirit is even deeper than that of her disciples, I don't know how they will feel."

"Senior brother, don't talk about Confucianism first. Even when you and I were young, I am afraid that we are not as good as this Senior Sister Mu." Wang Zhengnan also said with some admiration.

Not to mention the shock in the hearts of the people of the Dao Sect at this time, even Shi Wuwei, who gets along with Mu Yiyi every day, widened his eyes at this moment.

Because, only he knows that the junior sister has already had the experience of being instructed by a master before worshipping the master as a teacher.

But he didn't know that the junior sister, who was very well-behaved on weekdays, was so angry that he was able to kill all the disciples of the world's largest sect.

And just when everyone was sighing at Mu Yiyi's cultivation, the situation in the field was already a little anxious.

Although the cultivation of the younger generation of disciples of the Taoist Sect is not as good as that of Mu Yiyi, it is better than the number of people, and they often train together on weekdays to fight the enemy.

So although there are many people injured at the moment, they can still hold on.

It's just that with the outnumbered Mu Yiyi, although his cultivation has reached the second grade, his internal strength is limited after all. So it's a tough support to hold on to this moment.

Because she didn't want to lose, she didn't want to see these strangers, humiliating her brother again and again.

Her neatly combed hair was now a little disheveled.

I saw that after she slashed back the two Dao Sect disciples in front of her with a sword, her chest began to gasp.

But she still swept the crowd with a sharp gaze, and sarcastically said, "This... Is it the first case in the world? Even to deal with a weak woman like me, it takes so many people? ”

"Weak Woman ......"

When these Daoist disciples heard that this 'Uncle Mu' actually said that he was a weak woman, the corners of their eyes tightened, and their faces were helpless.

I want to say in my heart that if she is a weak woman, I am afraid that none of my Dao disciples will be men.

Su Wushi saw that he had not been able to control his true qi, but instead injured Shi Wuwei, which led to such a situation, and he was also very sorry for the two of them in his heart.

So, he hurriedly shouted to Mu Yiyi, "This... This.. Uncle Mu, Fang is a junior who failed to control his true qi, and please.... Uncle Shi is angry."

"You....bold". Zhou Yunquan ignored Su Wushi's apology.

He was indeed surprised by Mu Yiyi's cultivation, but when he heard that the other party was sarcastic about Taoism again, his slightly calm heart became angry again.

But as soon as he finished roaring, he just wanted to step forward and teach Mu Yiyi a lesson with his own hands, so that this little stick would know the truth that this mountain is still a mountain high, but Zhang Zhenren's calm voice rang out.

"Stop it."

On this Minshan Mountain, Zhou Yunquan only listened to two people in his life.

One is the master of Sanfeng who has gone to the immortal, and the other is his junior brother, that is, Zhang Zhenren, the contemporary head of the Taoist sect.

So since Zhang Zhenren spoke, Zhou Yunquan had no choice but to stop.

"Master, this Senior Sister Mu is too rampant, and she openly speaks disrespectfully in the Taoist Sect." Zhou Yunquan turned to Zhang Zhenren.

Wu Kunshan also spoke up.

"Senior brother, this Senior Brother Shi and Senior Sister Mu specially came to my Taoist Sect to return the book, and we should have treated each other with courtesy. But unexpectedly, it became like this...".

Zhou Yunquan interjected, "Master, where are they here to return the book." I think it's the two of them who have privately swallowed this Taiyi Sutra."

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Zhenren paused.

After that, he glanced at Zhou Yunquan again and said calmly.

"Since these two junior brothers and sisters have already learned the Taiyi scriptures, then why do these two people want to keep the scriptures privately."

He's right.

Shi Wuwei and the others have already learned the moves in the scriptures, so what is the need to keep the scriptures private?

Zhou Yunquan was originally angry because of Mu Yiyi's arrogance, but now when he was asked by the head of the family, he was also puzzled, "Yes, people here have learned the Taiyi Sutra, and there is no reason to keep the scriptures privately." Is it true that the scriptures were stolen, as they say? ”

Just when Zhou Yunquan was puzzled, Zhang Zhenren looked at everyone and continued, "Confucianism pays attention to the unity of true qi and body and mind. The more upright and upright a person is, the stronger the Gang Qi he has cultivated. Although Senior Sister Mu's cultivation is still shallow, the strength of this Gang Qi is rare in the world. Let me ask, how could a person who can cultivate such a righteous Confucian true qi make the act of secretly hiding my Taoist scriptures."

As soon as these words came out, Wang Zhengnan on the side also nodded in agreement.

Huang Zongyue, the peak master of Lingxu Peak, stroked his gray beard with one hand, and thought, "What the senior brother of the head of the sect said is reasonable. Confucianism was born thousands of years ago, and its cultivation was unfathomable. Confucius alone taught seventy-two sages, and more than 20 of them have attained the fourth grade. This would be unthinkable today. It's just that today's Confucianism is in decline, since the previous generation of Zhengwu Gate Master was killed by the new emperor in front of the city gate, no one in Confucianism has reached the fourth grade, and Confucianism's supreme mastery "Xuantian Sword Technique" has been lost with the fall of the previous generation of door masters."