Twilight looked in the direction where the two had disappeared, and suddenly a shallow smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. One arm, gently caressing his lower abdomen, snow-white face, floating two faint blushes.

Yaowang Valley is not named because of Dao Yuanjun, nor is it famous because of generations of famous doctors. Yaowang Valley is blessed, the valley is full of birds and flowers, the green shade outside the valley, and in the depths of the dense forest that surrounds Yaowang Valley, there are rare herbs everywhere. Perhaps the first owner of the Medicine King Valley was willing to settle down here, and it was for this reason.

Fifty miles away is only a small distance for Yingying and Xiaoxuan, and they don't even need transportation, so they can run over directly. Compared with Yingying, Xiaoxuan's light skills are much worse.

It's not that Xiao Xuan didn't work hard in light skills, on the contrary, Ning Yue's first lesson to Xiao Xuan was that the kung fu of beating people can not be practiced at home, and the kung fu of escaping must be practiced first-class. If it weren't for this, Ning Yue would have died many times before.

Xiao Xuan's light skills are good, but compared to Yingying's almost plug-in light skills, even Ning Yue has to kneel when she comes. Butterfly wings are flying, and a pair of beautiful butterfly wings stretch out from Yingying's back, hazy, illusory, but so gorgeous and dazzling.

With a slight flap of the butterfly wings, the body shape swept out like lightning for dozens of feet, and such light skills can also be volleyed in the air without ventilation. Strictly speaking, this is no longer light work, but really flying.

The nine changes of the silkworm, Yingying only practiced to the eighth change, and the nine changes of the eighth change of the silkworm have faintly touched the threshold of the unity of heaven and man. The Nine Transformations of the Heavenly Silkworm is also worthy of the peerless martial arts of the Nine Heavens Xuannu, if you practice to the fullest, if you don't enter the martial arts, it should be the pinnacle of the unity of heaven and man.

Yingying turned her head slightly, watching Xiao Xuan sweat profusely after her. The eyes slowly drifted and stood on a finger-thick branch, "Xiao Xuan, Xiao Shi Niang told you, your master's best martial arts is kendo, and your master's best martial arts is Qin Xin Jianlu."

And for light work, the person who is best at it is me. Although your master's Tianya Moon is good, it is far worse than my butterfly wings. Or, from today onwards, the little master will teach you the nine changes of the silkworm?"

Yingying's eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and she said to Xiao Xuan with some temptation, originally Xiao Xuan should be moved even if she refused, but what Yingying didn't expect was a white eye.

"What's the matter? Do you think that the little master's Heavenly Silkworm Nine Transformation is not good?" Yingying's face was a little unhappy, and her mouth rose slightly, revealing a trace of grievance.

Xiao Xuan's forehead suddenly hung down a few black lines, Xiao Xuan is eleven years old this year, but she feels that Yingying is only ten years old. It can't be any more, in Ning Yue's words, a zero has to be removed.

"Sister Yingying, I cultivated my master's psychic sword fetus, and then I practiced the Yin and Yang Taixuanbei taught by my master, and now you want me to learn the Nine Transformations of the Heavenly Silkworm? Do you want me to break through the martial arts in my life, right?"

Although Xiao Xuan is young, she already has a clear understanding of the path of martial arts. She knows what she wants, how she wants it, and even what she wants at what age to achieve it.

"Cut, if you don't learn, you won't learn...... Enough rest, right?

"It's not like that...... You are half a step into the unity of heaven and man, bullying me, a ...... who has just broken through the innate realm" Xiao Xuan gently wiped her sweat and waved her hand again and again.

"However, I have already suppressed my cultivation to the point of innate cultivation?"

"That's not fair, your realm of internal force is still higher than mine, I'm not stupid, the master said, you can't compare your own shortcomings with the strengths of others......"

"Then, otherwise, I'll let you run first, and I'll chase you after three breaths...... Hey, you're fooling, how can you sneak away......" Before Yingying's words were finished, Xiao Xuan's figure suddenly turned into lightning and swept into the distance.

Before he got close to the Medicine King Valley, the air was already filled with a strong medicinal fragrance. But now, although the medicinal fragrance is still there, it is full of blood. Inside and outside the Medicine King Valley, it was almost crowded with people. From a distance, all the sects and factions are mixed and mixed together. Blood is flying, flesh and blood are flying, and the Medicine King Valley of the paradise has been turned into a battlefield of Shura.

Yingying's brows were tightly knit, standing on the canopy of the tree and watching the scuffle below, a look of fear even appeared on her face. When it comes to martial arts, none of the people in the melee below can catch Yingying's move. But Yingying is simple by nature and a little timid, when has she ever seen such a tragic fight? Xiao Xuan, on the other hand, gently stretched out her tongue and licked the corners of her mouth, and a flash of excitement rose in her eyes, and she had the urge to try it.

"Why did it start fighting, which of them is the good guy and who is the bad guy, I can't see it after watching it for so long, Xiaoxuan, what do you say?" Yingying stretched out her finger and pointed her lips and asked glutinously.

"It's all made into a pot of porridge, where is there any good and evil? Sister Yingying, what should we do? Just break through like this?" Xiao Xuan asked with some expectation.

"Oops!" Yingying suddenly patted her head, "It's all like this, will Sister Dao Yuanjun be in danger?"

"Not now, I won't know for sure in a while!"

"How do you know?" asked Yingying curiously.

"Look at that ......"

Following Xiao Xuan's fingers, Yingying finally saw Dao Yuanjun in the chaotic crowd, and at this moment Dao Yuanjun was shrinking in the corner and watching the fight in front of him, his face full of helplessness and pleading.

"Stop fighting, everyone...... My Hay ...... My Cinnamon ...... My keel...... Hey, this is my Dan furnace!" Dao Yuanjun drank anxiously, these were all picked by her hard work up the mountain, and on weekdays, these herbs were her treasures. But today, his Medicine King Valley has been reduced to a battlefield, and all sects and factions are fighting for their lives, while her Medicine King Valley has been wiped out.

Suddenly, Dao Yuanjun's pupils shrank suddenly, and his face trembled all over his body, and his face instantly turned pale. At the end of her field of vision, the three sides were fighting with sword qi. A white-haired old man struggled to slap a tombstone in two with one palm.

This is her master's tombstone, and the master picked her up and took care of her. The master is not only a master, but in the bottom of Dao Yuanjun's heart, the master is also a father. However, this group of uninvited villains actually broke the master's tombstone...... Let the master not be at peace under the nine springs?

"Collapse-" In his mind, it was as if a tight string had broken, and in an instant, Dao Yuanjun's eyes turned red, and infinite anger soared into the sky like an erupting volcano.

"Unforgivable, you brutes who have lost their conscience—" Dao Yuanjun's voice was so poignant that it rolled away like a tsunami. However, the people around him were all red-eyed, where could they take care of Dao Yuanjun. Everyone around is an enemy, and whoever comes close can be stabbed without asking.

Dao Yuanjun slowly stood up, and a pillar of spiritual power rose to the sky. With a flick of his hand, a sword light flashed past the throat of a martial arts person beside him. And that martial arts person, he didn't even know where the sword light appeared from, so he clutched his throat and fell to the ground unwillingly.

"You all deserve to die...... I finally understand now...... Why did Qianduxue incarnate as Shura's blood-stained Meishan back then...... Because you ...... Really damn ......"

As soon as the words fell, Dao Yuanjun's body turned into a butterfly and rushed into the crowd of melees, and the sword light danced, like lightning in the sky. Every time you swing a sword, you take the life of a martial arts person, and every sword light is ruthless.

Dao Yuanjun is an innate realm, and his true combat power is also the top among the thousands of people on the field. Ordinary disciples of the acquired realm, no one can stop her light sword. Finally, Dao Yuanjun's intervention attracted the attention of the melee master.

"Miss Dao, we ......"

"Snort-" A sword sealed his throat, ruthless and ruthless.

"You all deserve to die...... If I don't marry or not, if I don't get married, what will happen to Guan Er? You have insulted the door, ruined my Medicine King Valley, cut off the tombstone of my teacher, and hated me deeply, and I don't share the sky-" Dao Yuanjun shouted violently, the sword light in his hand flashed, and within a zhang, the disciples of various sects covered their throats and died.

"Demon girl, Hugh is arrogant—" A loud shout sounded, and an old man with snow-white hair turned into a palm and slapped Dao Yuanjun's back one after another.

Dao Yuanjun turned around and slashed a sword, the sword light shone with thunder light, and the sword stabbed the palm power behind him. The trend of the long sword did not change, and a sword attacked the old man's throat.

The old man smiled coldly, and at some point there was an extra pair of sun and moon hooks in his hand, and the double hooks flashed, firmly jamming Dao Yuanjun's long sword, "Dao girl, our Changkong Gate and the Medicine King Valley have a century-old relationship, and your master promised you to my nephew ten years ago, don't you know?"

"Is that you?" asked Dao Yuanjun with a sudden round gaze and a trembling body.

"Hahaha...... Isn't it the old man? When you were young, the old man hugged you......

"It's you...... It was you who broke the master's tombstone with one palm...... You're going to die!" Dao Yuanjun's sword flashed, broke free from the double hook blockade, turned around and stabbed the old man's throat fiercely.

The old man's brows suddenly furrowed, and his eyes instantly became cold. is also in the innate realm, and the old man's experience in fighting is so rich. Seeing Dao Yuanjun turn around with a sword, he instantly came up with several ways to crack it.

Ding Ding Ding - A burst of green sound struck, and Dao Yuanjun's sword was calmly dissolved.

After the old man retreated to a safe distance, the surrounding scuffle also stopped. They fought not for the sake of Dao Yuanjun, but now that Dao Yuanjun had made a move, they only realized at this time that they seemed to have acted a little too much.

"Fellow martial artists, Dao Yuanjun has gone crazy, in order to prevent her from endangering the martial arts, let's cut her under the sword!" The old man drank with a gloomy face, because he had just broken the tombstone of Master Dao Yuanjun, so he had already been with Dao Yuanjun endlessly. Since he has formed a deep hatred, he naturally wants to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots.

"Hahaha...... If you have a grudge with Miss Dao, you naturally want to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, but we really admire Miss Dao and want to reconcile with her for a hundred years. Dao girl, if you agree to marry you, the grievances of the Changkongs, I Xuan Tieying will stop it for you!

"You Xuan Tieying is a fart, the Changkong Gate is useless in the eyes of my Diancang faction, I propose to the Dao Fairy for our senior brother today, and after the senior brother becomes the head of the sect, I will definitely help you slaughter the Changkong Sect. Dao Fairy, let's think about it. ”