The attitude of the Emei disciples towards their new head has undergone three changes, the first time from rejection and fear to hesitation and questioning, the second time from hesitant questioning to accepting recognition, and finally the third time from accepting recognition to relying on trust. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Jia Liyu spent a few months to reverse the attitude of Emei and create the current situation, in addition to his own incredible kung fu, but also because he showed great sincerity to the disciples of the Emei faction, and he did not have any intention of annexing Emei through the Ming Sect.

In addition, the dual identity of Jia Liyu's famous family and Wudang disciples also gave Emei and the others a great sense of security, and today, when they feel endless threats and harassment from the outside world, when the grievances in their hearts continue to accumulate, they will involuntarily think of their heads.

If the head of the family is here, who will dare to go wild in front of Emei again? This is the tacit consensus they have already reached.

Now that Jia Liyu finally came on a donkey when they were at the end of their rope, the surprise was really indescribable, and even an old and serious disciple like Jing Xuan greeted him.

"Master, you're here!" some of the young female disciples almost reddened their eyes.

Jia Liyu turned over and got off the donkey, greeted everyone with a smile, and comforted the female disciple with a face full of grievances: "It's okay, don't be sad." ”

All the disciples got out of the way, Zhou Zhiruo walked up to Jia Liyu, looked up at him, and didn't speak, his face was no longer the indifferent expression of the previous few days, but the gentleness and harmony that everyone could see with the naked eye.

Now she is no longer the deputy head of Zhou, but Zhiruo's sister, and those provocations and disturbances against Emei and her no longer have to bear it by herself.

Jia Liyu nodded at Zhou Zhiruo, then walked up to Han Ao and asked, "What did you just say?"

Han Ao said: "You are the head of Emei?"

"It's me, Your Excellency?"

"Qinghe Three Swords Han Ao. ”

"Oh, Mr. He Zudao, the patriarch of the Kunlun Creation School, is your idol?"

“......？？？”

Jia Liyu is purely inertial complaining, He Zudao calls himself the Three Sages of Kunlun, and the whole rivers and lakes think that the Three Sages are three people, but in fact, the Three Sages are He Zudao himself, the three sages of piano, chess, and sword, and now Han Ao boasts of the Three Swords of Qinghe, and I don't know if it is effective to imitate the factors of his predecessors.

"You said that the Emei sword technique is an escape sword technique, right?"

"It's a matter of facts, just now I competed with Deputy Head Zhou, she didn't confront me head-on, but kept using light skills to escape, so I was ...... below."

"A dignified manly man, he has the upper hand in the process of competing with a weak woman, and I admire you very much if you can be like this, I also admire Han Gongzi. ”

Han Ao's face turned red and said, "Deputy Head Zhou is not a weak woman, in the past few days, there have been no less than ten masters who have been defeated by her sword. ”

If others say that Zhou Zhi is a weak woman, I am afraid that there is no need for Han Ao to refute it, including the Emei faction itself and other sects will disagree and ridicule it, but Jia Liyu said that if Zhou Zhi is a weak woman, everyone will subconsciously feel that there is nothing wrong with this, just ask, in Jia Liyu's eyes, which woman is not a weak woman?

Jia Liyu waved his hand and said, "Han Gongzi knows that I have been fighting for a few days, and I am already exhausted, so I actually gave three swords to take advantage of the danger of others. ”

"I ......"

"Don't worry about me, don't you want to learn Emei swordsmanship. ”

“...... Precisely. ”

Jia Liyu nodded, then untied the Yitian Sword behind him and handed it to Zhou Zhiruo, and said, "Master Zhou, you help me hold the Yitian Sword, and lend me your sword." ”

Most of the disciples of the Emei faction recognized the Yitian Sword, and when they saw Jia Liyu appearing with the Yitian Sword on his back, they were all puzzled, but they were not sure, at this time, when they heard the head of the sect mention it himself, there was naturally no doubt.

Zhou Zhiruo first handed his sword to Jia Liyu, and then took the Yitian Sword with both hands.

Jia Liyu looked back at Han Ao and said, "Then let's start the battle just now, I'm going to hit your arm, pay attention." ”

Jia Liyu deliberately shook the sword body and made a buzzing sound, in order to remind Han Ao that Han Ao had been practicing swords in Qinghe for ten years, and not long after his debut in the rivers and lakes, it was the time when the newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, although Dao Zuo had heard the rumors that Jia Liyu was squeezing the contemporary rivers and lakes, but the young man's sharpness and competitiveness, as well as the temptation of "beating the old boxer, famous all over the rivers and lakes" made him full of confidence when facing Jia Liyu, and even had a little expectation.

Then Jia Liyu's sword landed on his arm.

He hadn't even reacted yet, because Jia Liyu was obviously three or four feet away from him, how could he just talk about it?

"Wake up Han Gongzi, we are in a martial arts competition. Jia Liyu prompted, Han Ao shook his spirit, the heavy sword was heroic, he took a big stride forward, and waved the sword horizontally with a roar, which was one of his three swords in Qinghe, "Hanging Giant Tree", as the name suggests, the giant tree was suspended in the air, and once it was swayed and waved, the power was very terrifying.

"Well, I'm going to hit you in the shoulder. Jia Liyu didn't react at all to Han Ao's terrifying sword moves, and raised his long sword to himself and patted Han Ao on the shoulder.

It seemed to be an understatement of the sword, but Han Ao felt a pain that pierced his bones, and what frightened him the most was that the other party completely ignored his sword technique, that is to say, when his sword move was used, the other party had already cracked it, and had already handed over the counterattack move.

"I'm going to hit you in the ass with this sword. Jia Liyu took a step forward, passed by Han Ao, turned his back to Han Ao, turned his wrist, and the long sword slapped backwards, hitting Han Ao's buttocks.

All the female disciples of Emei covered their mouths and smiled, they were too familiar with the temper of their own head, and knew that he would occasionally play like a child, but today the head of the house did this, obviously to be angry for Deputy Head Zhou and Emei, and at the same time laughing in their hearts, they were more proud.

"Han Gongzi, are you doing it, why don't I feel that you are fighting back?" Jia Liyu slapped Han Ao forward with a sword, staggered forward a few steps and almost climbed to it, and asked casually.

Han Ao's eyes were cold, and the heavy sword slowly drooped, and said: "Master Jia's swordsmanship is superb, it is really ......" Speaking of this, his right hand suddenly threw back, and a dazzling white light swept in front of everyone's eyes, suddenly and very directly stabbed at Jia Liyu, Jia Liyu couldn't dodge, and was stabbed by a flying sword in his arm and chest, and he was stunned on the spot.

The speed of that sword is fast, and it is issued in the interval between the two conversations, which is really unguardable, although Jia Liyu's kung fu is so strong that it is no longer like a mortal in the world, but under the premise of occupying all the advantages, he is still a little careless, and he is on the road.

"Master!" The faces of the female disciples of Emei changed drastically, and they were about to draw their swords and rush forward, Jia Liyu raised his hand and said, "Don't move!" Then looked at Han Ao, who slowly turned around, and asked, "This is your third sword?"

Han Ao's face was grim, and he said word by word: "The sword is flying in his sleeve, and the immortals can't see it, but you can force out my third sword, which is enough to be proud, because the only one in this world who has done this is the family master Qinghe Sword Saint." ”

"Being poked by your sword is enough to be proud, have you read too many online novels?"

"I don't know what Master Jia is talking about. Han Ao retracted his hand and tried to retract the flying sword, but the flying sword stuck in Jia Liyu's body and did not move.

He tugged again, but there was still no response, Jia Liyu reached out and grabbed the hilt of the flying sword, slowly opened his right arm, and took out the flying sword.

Of course, he wasn't stabbed, he just caught the flying sword in his armpit.

The Emei disciples all breathed a sigh of relief, this time Han Ao and the surrounding onlookers were dumbfounded.

"You, caught my flying sword?"

"No, it was your flying sword that stabbed it yourself. ”

"Impossible, impossible......" Han Ao shook his head a little shaken: "This is impossible, the master clearly said that the gods can't see it, it can't ......"

"Your master has never seen a fairy. Jia Liyu's tone suddenly became indifferent, and then he waved out his left hand: "Return your sword." The flying sword was inserted impartially at the junction of Han Ao's arm and chest, and this time it was not pinched, but really stabbed, because soon Han Ao's chest was stained red with blood.

"Next time I speak disrespectfully to Emei, I will stick the sword in your heart, and another day, I will visit the Qinghe Sword Saint, you go." Jia Liyu has already restrained all the hippie smiles, and his expression is so indifferent that it is daunting, the so-called visit to the Qinghe Sword Saint is naturally to go to the Qinghe Sword Sect to find today's field.

What a person who has revenge, the onlookers of the other sects around him suddenly felt such emotion.

Han Ao looked at Jia Liyu's eyes and shuddered, and then stubbornly left with the sword on his head, and for a moment, he didn't even dare to take out the sword in front of Jia Liyu.

Jia Liyu turned around and glanced at the various sects and factions onlookers, his eyes were like two cold lightning, and he saw that everyone present was furious in their hearts, and hurriedly left.

Jia Liyu returned to the tent with a group of Emei disciples and began to heal the injured disciples.

Not long after entering the account, Wu Jincao came to ask for a meeting.

When Wu Jincao asked to see the sect leader Jia Liyu, on the top of a lonely peak in Shaolin Temple dozens of miles away, there was an evenly matched battle, Zhang Wuji, Yin Tianzheng and Fan Yao joined forces to fight the three Zen masters of Shaolin to cross the doom, cross the catastrophe, and cross the disaster.

This battle had been going on for half an hour, and it could be seen that Yin Tianzheng and the Tribulation Master were steaming with white gas above their heads, obviously exerting their personal skills to the limit, and if they took another step forward, they would run out of oil.

Fortunately, the competition between the two sides has reached this point, and they have reached their respective ceilings, and it is difficult to move forward.

Fan Yao in order to share the pressure for Yin Tianzheng, took the initiative to take over the frontal attack of most of the catastrophe, he lurked in the Ruyang palace because of his self-disfigurement, Jia Liyu specially passed the first layer of Qiankun Great Shift Kung Fu to him as a reward, at this time he waved his left palm and right fist, and it was really powerful, in addition, his body moves were also the most elegant and chic of the six, living up to the reputation of the two envoys of the year.

"Fan You, it turns out that your kung fu is so powerful, you used to work with me, but you deliberately gave in. Zhou Dian watched Fan Yao's strange moves, dangerous moves, and clever tricks emerge one after another, and he was also in admiration in his heart.

Fan Yao didn't have time to talk to him, although he was now joining forces with Fan Yao to fight the tribulation, but the three monks had been sitting for decades, and the Vajra Demon Circle, which had the same heart to heart, had already suddenly become one, and they couldn't really ignore the tribulation and the disaster.

Zhang Wuji fights two monks alone, it is difficult to win or lose, in an undefeated pass, to really divide the winner and lose, I am afraid it is still inevitable to compete with the three monks for internal strength, obviously, this is a lose-lose ending.

Just when Zhang Wuji was holding the Vajra rope of the two monks who had crossed the disaster with both hands, he suddenly heard a person shouting: "Zhang Wuji, if you are obsessed again, I will kill your father-in-law immediately." ”

Zhang Wuji heard that it was Cheng Kun's voice, and when he was shocked, he turned his head to look and found that Cheng Kun had really restrained his father-in-law and could take his life at any time.

This distraction, the internal force was suddenly impure, and the misfortune and the disaster took the opportunity to shake the steel cable and pump it to Zhang Wuji, Zhang Wuji was anxious to resolve it with the kung fu of moving the seventh layer, but the situation of equal strength was lost, and as Cheng Kun kept holding him hostage with his father-in-law, this disadvantage will become bigger and bigger.

"Why hasn't the eldest brother come yet?" Zhang Wuji was extremely anxious, he didn't care about his own victory or defeat, but if his father-in-law had three longs and two shortcomings, he would blame himself for regretting and grieving for the rest of his life.

In addition to Zhang Wuji, Zhou Dian, Tieguan Daoren and others were also in general mind, and they were all eagerly hoping that the sect leader would arrive soon.

The enveloping range of the Vajra Buddha Demon Circle has further narrowed, but the power of moves and rebounds has multiplied, because of Zhang Wuji's distraction, the strength of the Ming Sect has declined, and the so-called one eliminates the other, and the power of the three monks' Vajra Demon Circle has risen sharply, and the pressure on Yin Tianzheng and Fan Yao is also increasing.

"Hahahaha, Shaolin Temple is known as Wulin Taishan Beidou, and it actually uses such despicable tricks and means to compete with others, which really makes me laugh and lose my big teeth. ”

When Du Er and the other three monks saw that Yuan Zhen controlled Xie Xun, they already felt that something was wrong in their hearts, but because the battle situation was too tense and there was no time to drink, they had already firmly grasped the initiative at this time, and Du Er said: "Yuan Zhen, let go of Xie Xun, what kind of system will it be." ”

Yuan Zhen said: "Uncle Taishi, these demon sect demons are extremely vicious, if they are not eliminated today, they will continue to leave a calamity to the martial arts, and when the time comes, there will be a bloody storm on the rivers and lakes, and I don't know how many people will repeat the tragedy of their teacher." ”

The "teacher" in Yuanzhen's mouth is naturally Master Kongjian, who was deceived by Yuanzhen and was beaten to death by Xie Xun's seven injuries, and the three monks such as Du Er are still difficult to let go.

"It's just ......" Du Er only felt that it was inappropriate, but he didn't know how to refute it, and soon someone answered his words: "It's just that you used this kind of despicable and shameless, bullying and stealing methods, so that the three Zen masters won and won disgracefully." ”

The voice of this passage was not very loud, and the voice was erratic, suddenly on the left, suddenly on the right, as if the dragon was circling, but all the masters of the Ming Sect present could hear it clearly.

"Sect Master!" Zhou Dian was the first to call out.

Before the voice fell, a white figure flashed to Cheng Kun and Xie Xun, Cheng Kun suddenly felt a chill on the top of his head, knowing that someone was going to hit the top of his head with palm force, he was shocked, and quickly let go of Xie Xun and escaped.

"Where to go. The man in white drank a word, moved in front of Cheng Kun, and shot like lightning and wind, instantly catching several big points on Cheng Kun's body, and Cheng Kun's phantom yin finger shape had not yet been pinched.

"Sect Master, you're finally here!" he couldn't say.

Jia Liyu snorted and said, "Wuji, Fan You, Eagle King, you guys stop first." As he spoke, the person had already arrived in the field, first received the steel rope of the doom, Tai Chi boxing was used vigorously, and suddenly the anti-guest was the main thing, the wrist shook several times, and then the steel cable was thrown back to fight back against the original owner.

Du Er's left palm slapped the ground, his body rose up, and the steel cable in his hand circled three large circles, unloading the strength exerted by Jia Liyu.

"Offended. Jia Liyu untied the tightrope of the three people, and then gave his hand.

"You are Jia Liyu, the leader of the Ming Sect. Watar asked.

"Exactly. ”

"Sure enough, the hero is a young man, if Sect Master Jia enters the battle, the three of us will definitely be defeated. ”

After fighting with Zhang Wuji and others for hundreds of moves, the three monks had already put away their arrogance, knowing that if they continued to fight, they would lose both, and now that the other party has added another Jia Liyu, they really have no chance of winning.

Jia Liyu said: "The three old Zen masters have been fighting so far, and I have taught more to less, that is not a martial arts, so it is better to teach the three Zen masters a little bit of the Vajra Demon Circle?"

"Leader ......"

"Big Brother ......"

Fan Yao and Zhang Wuji stepped forward together, Jia Liyu raised his hand and said: "Fan You, Wuji, I have my own measure, you quickly help the Eagle King down." ”

The two saw that Jia Liyu's plan had been decided, and said "be careful", so they stepped forward to support the white-eyed eagle king who was about to be exhausted, Zhang Wuji pressed his palm on the heart of the eagle queen, and Jiuyang's true qi flowed in endlessly, and the white-eyed eagle king breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The sect leader has arrived." ”

"Three Zen masters, there is a mistake. Jia Liyu saluted again, his body suddenly launched, and he struck at Du Misfortune with one palm.

Whirring two wind-breaking sounds, the steel rope of the two people intercepted halfway, and Jia Liyu's palm suddenly turned and turned to the tribulation.

Du Er threw out the steel cable in his hand, and wrapped the giant python on Jia Liyu's feet, Jia Liyu reached out to catch the steel cable that Du Jie and Du Jie was retracting, and held the double rope half-waist clamp to the "giant python" released by Du Er.

The giant python's body stopped, Jia Liyu raised his foot and stepped on the python's head, his body was lowered, and he jumped straight in front of Du Er with the strength of the steel rope to cross the doom.

"Senior brother, be careful!"

The steel rope of the two people was held in the palm of Jia Liyu's hand, and the steel rope was trampled on the soles of Jia Liyu's feet, and the King Kong Demon Circle was equivalent to being restrained by seven inches, so the three of them watched Du Er and Jia Liyu fight head-on.

Jia Liyu floated back, and Du Er flew away from the futon, leaning on a towering giant pine to stabilize his body, but as for the steel cable, it was thrown in place.

If you lose the tightrope, you will naturally not be able to lay out the demon circle, and if you don't have the demon circle, of course, you will lose.

The three Zen masters conceded. Jia Liyu shook it to the end.

Du Er said "Amitabha", and the tribulation and the tribulation stood up together, clasped their palms together and said: "Admire and admire, Sect Master Jia is wonderful, brave and strategic, and King Xie will take it away by himself with Sect Master Jia." ”

When the people of the Ming Sect saw this, they were all overjoyed. (To be continued.) )