The secret room of the sword mound was hidden underground, and the sun and moon were not visible, and there was no light at the moment when the child was not lit, and there was no light in the sword mound, and there was no shadow of anything to be seen. Zhou Ziruo and Hua Wuxian both stood motionless in the corner of the sword mound against the wall, and in this fifth test, only Ye Sheng and Song Jiahui were left to compete.

In the darkness and insight, there was only the sound of the two people in the center of the sword mound, fists to the flesh, moves and wind, coming and going without a trace. Ye Sheng has very little to learn, only Situ Xingchen taught the Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand, and then he was hit by cold poison, and his masculine skills were lost, leaving only the 'bloodsucking Dafa' of Xiaoyao Palace to get his hands on, but this kind of martial arts kills people and is bloodthirsty, and he will be ruthless. Ye Sheng and Song Jiahui are fighting hard and not leaving their skills, how can they make such a dead move.

For a while, Ye Sheng, who was not extensive in martial arts, was in a dilemma, and his moves were narrow, and he soon fell behind, and was beaten by Song Jiahui and retreated. Song Jiahui's name as a deadly scholar can be spread on the rivers and lakes, so naturally it is impossible to be famous. Even if Song Jiahui is not allowed to use the judge's pen, his martial arts are really stable. His fists and feet are mainly agile, borrowing, and lightweight, although it is not a northern fist with a big opening and closing, but it has the domineering of snatching the main attack.

The two of them had been groping for each other in the dark for more than a dozen moves, although Ye Sheng couldn't see Song Jiahui's figure, he had already felt his increasingly fierce offensive. Song Jiahui's fists are smart, one in front and one behind. After the left fist was blocked by Ye Sheng, he would definitely swing his right fist one after another to hit Ye Sheng.

Punch after punch, ring after ring. Attacking is agile and fast. Ye Shengda's arms were sore, and he was a little out of breath. In the darkness, Song Jiahui took advantage of the victory to pursue, and then Ye Sheng's gasp was empty, and his fist turned into a palm slap. Ye Sheng was unprepared for a while, and the Shenque acupoint on his abdomen was hit, and his body suddenly stiffened and failed, and he froze in place and couldn't move.

Careless! Ye Sheng only felt that there was no light on his face, and an inch and a half below the Shenque Acupoint was the Qi Sea Acupoint. After being hit in both acupoints, the body can fail and be unable to move. It's just that the selection of the gods in the point is not hindered to the body, and if the Qi Sea Acupoint is hit, then it will not be able to improve the strength of the luck in a short period of time, and it is a taboo acupoint for those who practice martial arts!

Song Jiahui has already saved his face, otherwise, if he hits the Qi Sea Cave, Ye Sheng, the city lord of Longgang, will lose his face! Song Jiahui noticed that Ye Sheng in the darkness could no longer raise his arms and legs, so he was relieved and said with a smile, "I have conceded Ye City Lord." Miss Zhou, I have already passed the level of Ye City Lord, please come out and advise! ”

Ye Sheng only felt that Song Jiahui's words hurt like an invisible slap on his face, obviously he had boasted about Haikou to Zhou Ziruo before, how could he be planted in Song Jiahui's hands now? As a noble and noble city lord, how could he persist in losing without less than thirty moves!

Ye Sheng's body was out of order and stiffened in place, but his mouth could still move up and down, "Wait! I haven't lost yet! Song Jiahui turned his head and couldn't see Ye Shengren clearly, but he could probably imagine his unconvinced look, Song Jiahui chuckled lightly and said, "City Lord Ye, can you still make a move?" ”

Ye Sheng was anxious, this Song Jiahui looked down on himself so much, how could he be looked down upon by him! In his panic, he practiced a hundred methods, although he did not have deep internal power, but he was able to make the power of bloodsucking Dafa swim in his body. Rushing to the doctor in a hurry, Ye Sheng also forgot that once he used the blood-sucking Dafa and improved his strength, he couldn't suppress this skill without sucking blood!

In order to unlock the acupoints and save face, Ye Sheng was already in a hurry to sweat. Syllable! The Shenque acupoint was washed away, and Ye Sheng's arm was numb and his stomach was hot, and he immediately moved freely. Ye Sheng was overjoyed, and immediately raised his hand in the dark to grab Song Jiahui. Song Jiahui suddenly heard Ye Sheng in front of him raise his arm and make a move, and couldn't help but be shocked, this Ye City Lord is really not small, and he actually has the internal strength to break through the acupoints! Just now, the two of them were just competing in martial arts, and they didn't compete for internal skills, if they were to fight together, wouldn't they have lost to City Lord Ye earlier?

It turned out that City Lord Ye had been humbling himself! Song Jiahui hurriedly raised his hand to block in front of him, and after admiring and respecting Ye Sheng, Song Jiahui didn't dare to fight back for a while. After Ye Sheng's finger poked out, he remembered that he had run the bloodsucking Dafa, if this palm slapped on Song Jiahui's body, wouldn't it suck Song Jiahui into a dry corpse and white bones! Ye Sheng was shocked and hurriedly withdrew his hand, and under the urgent retribution, the bloodsucking Dafa was cut off by half a path and immediately stopped, and a breath was held in the chest cavity and could not be released, Ye Sheng only felt a pain in his chest, and the burning feeling involved the internal organs.

"Poof!" Ye Sheng spurted out a mouthful of dirty blood and staggered back, in the darkness, Song Jiahui felt that his face was damp and sprayed with some liquid, and his heart was surprised and disgusted. Could it be that the lord of this Ye City can't beat people, so he wants to vomit saliva? It's just that this saliva is too much, right?

Song Jiahui touched the liquid on his face, and then he smelled a smell of blood, he was shocked, and hurriedly went to help Ye Sheng, "City Lord Ye, why did you vomit blood?" At this moment, the green willow leisurely lit the lantern candlelight, and said softly, "A quarter of an hour has arrived, the deadline has come, please stop." ”

The maid behind him also lit the candlelight and lifted the lantern, the warm light shone, and the sword mound was bright. Zhou Ziruo stood in the west corner of the wall with the hilt of the sword painted with a red X-shape. Hua Wuxian held a folding fan in his hand and stood in front of the cabinet on the east side of the sword mound with a expressionless face. On the other hand, Ye Sheng's face was red but pale, leaning against the corner of the wall, his eyes were bloodshot, and the corners of his mouth were still flowing with red blood.

Zhou Ziruo was stunned for a moment, and then stepped forward and asked, "Song Shaoxia, it's just a test, why are you ruthless?" Although Zhou Ziruo looked at Ye Sheng unpleasantly, but just now Ye Sheng stepped forward to protect himself and the hilt of the sword, so he had no resentment towards Ye Sheng, and at this moment, seeing Ye Sheng injured and vomiting blood, she was even more displeased, "It's really worthy of being a scholar who kills people, hurting people and taking people's lives at will!" ”

Song Jiahui smiled innocently, and was about to explain, Ye Sheng had already waved his hand again and again, and said weakly in a low voice, "It's not about Song Shaoxia, it's because I suddenly retracted my strength and closed the attack, which made the qi and blood not be transported down and scattered in the chest." Song Jiahui lowered his eyes and supported Ye Sheng's shoulders with admiration, "Ye Cheng's doctrine is thin and compassionate, if it weren't for my urgent success, this would not have fallen like this." ”

Seeing that Song Jiahui was about to touch him again, Ye Sheng immediately dodged, his bloodsucking Dafa skill had not yet dissipated, and he couldn't touch anyone now, otherwise, it would make a big mistake, "Don't mind, everyone, please let me wait alone for a while." With that, Ye Sheng staggered out of the sword mound, and his figure disappeared quickly.

"Is City Lord Ye okay?" Song Jiahui looked at the gate of the sword mound with some worry, Hua Wuxian came back to his senses, and said indifferently, "Since he didn't ask me for help, it means that it hasn't reached a very serious point, so there is no need to worry." Hua Wuxi's clear eyes glanced at Zhou Ziruo, who was holding the hilt of the red sandalwood sword, and said with a handsome smile, "Congratulations to Miss Zhou, you won this link." ”

Zhou Ziruo lowered her head and smiled, her expression sweet, "Thank you for your courtesy." Song Jiahui sighed when he saw this, he only hated that he was not a woman, otherwise, with his identity, maybe he would have a chance to win, "Owner, it seems that in these tests, it was Miss Zhou who got the opportunity to ask the owner of the village to cast a sword!" ”

No one in the sword mound responded, and Song Jiahui paused. Hua Wuxian was even more curious, and said, "Owner, is Miss Zhou the winner in this test?" The sword mound was comfortable, and only the sound of the flower echoed without a trace. Hua Wuxian turned her head curiously, and wanted to ask about the green willow, only to find that the green willow was also gone.

One of the red-dressed maids waiting next to him hurriedly explained, "The green willow girl went to visit the owner of the village to see the injury of the city lord Ye, after all, you can't let the distinguished guests get injured in the village but are indifferent, three, please move to the guest hall and wait for a while, the owner will come back as soon as possible!" Hua Wuxian nodded in agreement, and the unhappiness in his heart disappeared. He thought that the owner of the village was a lazy and clever guy, but seeing that he cared so much about Ye Sheng now, his face looked better, and he followed behind the maid with Zhou Ziruo and Song Jiahui, left the sword shrine, and returned to the hall through the corridor.

"Gross!" Ye Sheng sat under the corner of a roof, bowed his head and vomited a trace of dirty blood, only to feel dizzy and dizzy, and the world was spinning. As soon as he sat on the ground, Ye Sheng's discomfort slowly dissipated. Just now, I was in a hurry to stop running the blood-sucking Dafa, which made my acupoints, tendons and veins all over my body feel hot and painful. If it weren't for the fact that Song Jiahui stopped and regained his merit in order to prevent him from being poisoned by himself, I am afraid he would not have ended up like this.

It's self-inflicted. Ye Sheng shook his head helplessly, only feeling that his whole body was sore and his limbs were weak, if it weren't for the pillars behind him, he would have fallen to the ground a long time ago. "It's painful for Lao Tzu to die, wait for the power to dissipate, and then go back to them." Ye Sheng muttered to himself, sat cross-legged, held his breath and concentrated, recuperating from the injuries in his chest.

"You, the city lord of Ye, use very evil martial arts!" The crisp voice of the green willow sounded on the side, Ye Sheng ignored it, he was recuperating the energy in his chest to the dantian, and he didn't have time to pay attention to this little girl. "I haven't settled accounts with you for what you offended me just now!" The crisp voice of the green willow came from far and near, and she had already come behind Ye Sheng in a few steps.

Even if Ye Sheng is now recuperating with his eyes closed, it is not difficult to guess the triumphant appearance of Green Willow with his hands on his hips after he was born, he adjusted his pranayama skills, slowly suppressed the power of bloodsucking Dafa, and helplessly explained, "Miss Green Willow, just now in the sword mound, none of us can see with our eyes, I hit you crookedly, and I ran into you, it was really an unintentional move, please don't mind." ”

"You mean, as if nothing happened?" In the laughter of the green willow like a yellow bird, Ye Sheng couldn't hear whether she didn't care or was already annoyed, and her heart was uneasy, Ye Sheng opened her eyes and was about to turn back, but the green willow's index finger and middle finger were pressed together against the lung Yu acupoint next to the spinous process of the third thoracic vertebra on Ye Sheng's back, Lu Liu smiled and asked softly, "As long as I poke the lung Yu acupoint, it can shatter your heart and lungs, break your qi, and from now on, you will be a waste!" I ask you, a thief who picks flowers and steals, are you afraid? ”

(End of chapter)

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