CHAPTER IX

The morning sun is rising, in a nameless back mountain in the Tianshan Mountains, the night wind sits cross-legged on a big bluestone, slowly meditating and breathing, at this time it has been a day since the night wind got rid of the pursuit of the master of Rushan, a few days of sleepless hurrying, dodging, even though he is really strong, now has been exhausted, at this time he is entering the deep level of concentration, the mind escapes into the void, no attachment, no dwelling, no self, no one, no life, no death, no heaven and earth, the only spirit is not ignorant, all thoughts are not born. Naturally, the dantian yuan is warm and warm, and the air is depressed.

There are clouds in the Tao Sutra, and there are clouds in and out of the mysteries, and if you die, you will survive. Endless, deep-rooted. Each person has its own essence, and its essence is in harmony with its spirit, and the spirit is in harmony with its spirit, and the qi is in harmony with its truth, which is the most superior state of concentration, and is the most suitable for practicing qi.

The night wind guides the internal force in accordance with the exercises in the "Zixia Sutra", the qi travels through the meridians, the heart is empty, the spirit forgets itself, the mind and the mind should be natural and the spirit is natural, the inner sense of the essence and vitality, the three-element refine, the heart and the qi, the internal force wanders little by little in the various meridian acupoints, repeatedly nourishes and develops the meridian acupoints, and the qi travels around the sky, and finally slowly retracts into the dantian.

Spit out a mouthful of turbidity, Night Wind opened his eyes, and said in his heart: "Finally recovered, I didn't expect this old monk to be so difficult, he chased me for three days and three nights, fortunately, Zixia Zhenjing has a lot of stamina, otherwise... ”

Just when Night Wind was secretly rejoicing in his heart, a sound of clothes breaking through the air came from afar.

"Oh no! It seems that the old monk is chasing after him again. ”

The night wind got up, eliminated the traces around him, and carried Jin Yangong's figure and disappeared in a flash.

The breeze was slow, the dense branches and leaves were swaying, and the night wind exerted light skills, and rushed up quickly in the forest, until it came to a stream before stopping, and said in his heart: "I don't know how long I can hide this time, this old monk's ability to track people is simply amazing!"

Thinking about it, I still felt that it was not safe, and when the night breeze lifted my breath and lightened my body, I stepped on the trunk twice, and sat down at the fork under the canopy and leaves of this big tree! Here the view is good, and there are leaves to cover it, once the old monk enters the jungle, he will definitely be able to find it.

If it weren't for the fact that his divine consciousness had been depleted over the past few days, he wouldn't have bothered so much.

About half an hour passed, and the night breeze sat on the branch of the tree and silently meditated on the mind, trying to recover his own consumption, but he didn't feel difficult!

At this time, the night breeze suddenly noticed that someone was coming towards this side in the distance, and listening to its steps, it was still an extraordinary person in the rivers and lakes!

"This old monk came so quickly!"

It didn't take long for Night Wind to see a figure flying under the tree, with a black sword hanging from his waist, and Night Wind was suddenly stunned: "Who is this? It's not an old monk!"

"Isn't it the old monk?

Ye Feng said in doubt, but this idea just arose, and was extinguished by himself, as a few days of confrontation with Master Rushan, this old monk was not so easy to get rid of by himself.

Although confused, Night Wind is not a nosy person, seeing that it is not an old monk, he no longer pays attention, re-closes his eyes and recuperates, after a few days of consumption of divine consciousness, Night Wind has already felt mentally exhausted, if it were not for this old monk chasing after him, I am afraid he would have found a place to rest.

Not long after he closed his eyes, he heard a coquettish cry from the woods: "Death to the thief!"

Immediately, there was a sound of "ping-pong and ping-pong" weapons colliding in the woods, and the night wind suddenly opened his eyes, "Who is the thief?" Thinking about it, he performed light skills and quietly entered the woods, and quickly rushed to the front, but he had a full view of the situation in the field.

At this time, the middle-aged man in the gray robe was fighting with a woman in white about thirty years old, both of them were using swords, and the sound of the blades clashing was dense, like a torrential rain. In addition, there was a woman in yellow who was plundered lying three feet away from the battlefield, looking at her outfit, like a maid ring of a big family, who was unconscious at this time.

Looking at the handsome appearance of the man, Ye Feng couldn't help but say in his heart: "This is the adulterous thief in the woman's mouth, and it is really unseemly." Thinking about it, his eyes swept over the woman who was plundered, but he saw that although the woman was dressed as a maid, she also had long eyebrows and clear eyes, which was a good beauty embryo.

Eyes turned back to the two warring people, saw the two people sword light flashing, the sword wind wanton, fast fighting, like two tornadoes, obviously kung fu has entered the top of the stream, with the experience of the night wind, it is difficult for the two sides to distinguish the victory or defeat within two hundred moves, and after two hundred moves, the woman is not strong enough after all, the speed of the shot will inevitably gradually slow down, and defeat is sooner or later!

The middle-aged man's swordsmanship is fierce and fast, and the pitch-black iron sword in his hand seems to be slightly longer than the long sword in the woman's hand.

The swordsmanship used by the woman in white was beautiful and elegant, showing a woman's demeanor, but the night wind was recognizable at a glance, it was the swordsmanship of the Huashan School!

"How is this possible? If it's a person from the Huashan faction, why have I never seen it, but if it's not a disciple of the Huashan faction, why would there be a jade girl with thirteen swords?"

Looking at the woman's swordsmanship, Ye Feng's heart suddenly shook, and his heart immediately lifted.

"Could it be that the Huashan disciples before the Huashan Sword Qi Dispute are not successful?" Ye Feng said suspiciously, but since the woman can make Huashan Sword Technique, even if she is not a disciple of the Huashan Sect, she must have an unknown connection with the Huashan Sect, Ye Feng originally did not plan to meddle in things, but since it is related to the Huashan Sect, it is impossible to watch her defeat and be humiliated.

Maybe she has practiced the mental method of the Huashan faction, the woman's temperament is very peaceful, and she is not arrogant or impatient when fighting with the middle-aged man, but the middle-aged man is even more experienced, and he understands that it is more beneficial for him to delay, so when fighting, he is mostly defensive, not seeking merit but seeking no fault.

"Ding!" Just when the night wind couldn't help but secretly praise the middle-aged man's experience, to his surprise, the handsome middle-aged man suddenly also stored internal strength on the sword and fought hard with the woman in white twice, and then swung away the long sword of the woman in white, and flew straight at the unconscious woman not far away with the help of the power of the shock!

What a plan! Night Wind instantly understood the plan of the handsome middle-aged man, obviously targeting the unconscious woman, but in fact she was still a woman in white.

Seeing this, the woman in white frowned slightly, and the person followed the sword, and swooped straight at the back of the handsome middle-aged man, seeing that the tip of the sword was only one foot away from the middle-aged man's back, the middle-aged man continued to catch the unconscious woman, and the moment he caught it, he was bound to be pierced by the long sword that followed by the woman in white!

Suddenly, the handsome middle-aged man's body sank, and with a bow on his back, the white-clothed woman's overcharged sword didn't have time to change her moves, so she stabbed two inches above the top of the handsome middle-aged man, but it was directly stabbed in the air!

The woman in white had just realized that something was wrong, and before she could change her moves, she suddenly felt a numbness in her waist, but the end of the scabbard that the handsome middle-aged man had been inserting into her waist appeared at the waist and abdomen of the woman in white at some point, and pointed it on her Tianshu acupoint. Immediately afterwards, the figure of the handsome middle-aged man turned, and his fingers were like electricity, and he was about to order the other big holes of the woman in white to completely restrain it!

At this moment, two branches came with a sound of breaking through the air, hitting the side of the handsome middle-aged man.

The handsome middle-aged man's face changed, and the scabbard in his hand went up, "Bang!", the light branch actually hit his hand numbly, and he almost couldn't catch the scabbard!

Shocked in his heart, the handsome middle-aged man retreated a few feet back one after another, and then looked in the direction where the branch was shooting, but saw that an eight-foot-tall man was already standing beside the woman in white, and first said to the woman: "I didn't expect to see a disciple of the Huashan Sect here, it was really a surprise to Qiao." Then he turned his head to the handsome middle-aged man: "I didn't expect Your Excellency to be a thief, which really surprised Qiao, but since Qiao met it today, I can only blame you for your bad life!"

When the woman in white saw the big man say this, her face immediately changed slightly, and she said coldly: "Don't mess around, boy, when did this woman say that she had something to do with the Huashan faction?"

The handsome middle-aged man saw that the big man was young, although he was tall, but his steps were frivolous, and he knew at a glance that he was not a strong martial artist, but he had ruined his own big things, and his heart was even more angry, and a carp stood up, jumped up, and said loudly: "Where did you come from? Dare to spoil grandpa's good deeds! With such a big tone, grandpa will see how you come to take grandpa's life?"

Ye Feng was stunned when he heard this, he didn't expect this lewd thief to be so invisible, and he was even more contemptuous in his heart, listening to his left sentence grandfather, right sentence grandfather, he couldn't help but kill together, turned his palms over, and his body came to the handsome middle-aged man in a blink of an eye like lightning, and his palms shot down at the middle-aged man's Tianling acupoint.

The handsome middle-aged man thought that Ye Feng was just unexpectedly deflecting his sword, not to mention that Ye Feng was young, no matter how high his martial arts were, he didn't care much, but he didn't want Ye Feng to attack him with a strong palm wind in the blink of an eye.

I couldn't help but be startled, and the silver light of the long sword in my hand slashed through the sky like a match, heading towards the palms of the night wind.

"Carving insect skills!"

Night Wind watched the long sword attack, his eyes were disdainful, and he slapped out a palm, directly on the sword, making the long sword slightly off, and the palm of his right palm remained unchanged, directly slapping on the handsome middle-aged man's heavenly spirit!

The handsome middle-aged man suddenly felt dizzy, and before he could speak, he bled and died with unrepentance.

"What a wickedness, the old man has finally caught up with you!"

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