Xiao Lei's words poked Tang Shishi's weakness, only to see her face look embarrassed, lowered her eyes and said astringently: "That...... I'm wrong to blame you, you're a manly man, don't plan with me, okay? ”

"Lei'er" saw Tang Shishi's embarrassed appearance, she couldn't laugh, and after a pause, she looked at her coldly and said: "I want to confess to the past when I make a mistake, is it really so easy to bully as a master?" How can I say that I am also a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, and I have more time to talk and do things than my brain? ”

Tang Shishi knew that she was at a loss, so she had to continue to lower her eyebrows and listen obediently.

"Lei'er" put on a good stand, and then waved her hand and said: "Forget it, the little master is a manly man, I don't have the same knowledge as you, as long as you recite another Tang poem of Yongyue, the little master will spare you this time." ”

Tang Shishi's spirit was lifted, and she hurriedly held her cheeks in her hand and thought about it for a long time. Helplessly, she didn't have much ink in her stomach, and at this time, she was a little anxious, and she couldn't find any poems that fit the situation.

Seeing this, "Lei'er" became more and more amused and said: "You haven't learned anything else, but it just so happened that the master remembered a story, cough ...... Do you know "Frost Moon" written by Li Yishan? ”

Tang Shishi's eyes lit up, nodded and said: "'When I first heard that there were no cicadas in the wild goose, the hundred-foot building was high and the water was in the sky, the green girl was afraid of the cold, and the frost in the middle of the moon was fighting Chanjuan. ’”

In the third battle in the Zhenwu Temple, although Mu Yun's gas was weak, his tricks were quite subtle, and there was even a deep and dark energy flowing in it, faintly winning Qingying.

Qing Ying felt that the offensive was blocked every time he approached, and he almost forced Mu Yun's short sword out of his hand several times, but it failed to work after all.

Most of the people watched Mu Yun perform his swordsmanship for the first time, and although they were glad that he could deal with the changes without being surprised, the doubts in their hearts were gradually deepening.

It's just because Mu Yun's swordsmanship is not the upright and peaceful style of the Kunlun faction, but it reveals a feminine and elegant, and the sword moves are plausible and traceless.

Although Yu Bingru had seen the battle between Mu Yun and Di Cangqiong with her own eyes, after all, the two had a huge disparity in strength, and the battle situation was difficult to prove, so she was also stunned at this time.

The swordsmanship cheats of the Kunlun faction have always been only sword tricks, and how to make sword moves is all taught by the master. But even if it is a sword trick, there are only seven articles, such as the Holy King, the Brave General, the Hero, the Elegant Warrior, the Fierce Girl, the Child, and the Xiuzhen. Now watching the battle situation in the field, there is no one that can match Mu Yun's sword intent.

Of course, everyone here was muttering to themselves, and the Qingying in the field also felt more and more bottomless in her heart, because with her knowledge, she couldn't catch Mu Yun's sword path.

Especially Mu Yun was still seriously injured and tried his best to fight, Qingying had the advantage but couldn't win, and his heart was even more anxious.

However, after all, Mu Yun's new injury has not healed, and he has been sweating like pulp after fighting for a while, and even his breathing has become very short.

Qingying has a spectrum in her heart, secretly thinking that Muyun can excel no matter what, but after all, she can't compete with her "three corpses and withered palms" of the hidden domineering.

This "Three Corpses Blood Withered Palm" is called the palm technique, but it is actually fused with Gu techniques, and there are three corpse Gu eggs hidden in the palm power.

The person in the palm will not only have qi congestion and stagnation and cough up blood, but will also be eroded by the three corpse Gu worms to prevent the body's instinctive hematopoietic return to qi.

In this way, until the qi and blood are exhausted, there is no more essence and blood in the whole body, only the cyan Gu worms that are latent all over the body, until they swallow the cerebrospinal organs, they gradually lose each other and die, and the host's death is extremely miserable.

Looking at Mu Yun now, although he no longer has the disease of coughing up blood, it is just the result of Lu Buping's forced internal force to suppress it, if the secret method is applied to urge the Gu worms to accelerate their growth, even if the internal force is strong, it is useless.

Qingying carefully identified it, and saw that although there was a cyan texture faintly in Mu Yun's eyes, it had not yet condensed into a ghostly vein, so he knew that the Gu worm in his body had indeed not attacked.

Qingying originally intended for a quick victory, how could there be a reason not to attack the enemy's weakness, and the "Three Corpses Blood Withered Palm" suddenly started again.

The three corpse Gu worms are fed with the host's qi and blood, and the eggs are activated by their homologous essence qi, at this time, Qingying urged with the strength of his palm, and when he landed, he saw that Mu Yun's eyes were full of green light, and his breathing was even more scattered and rapid, obviously suffering greatly.

Qingying was confident, unwilling to cause more suspicion, and waited for Mu Yun's Gu poison to attack, and voluntarily gave up the sword to admit defeat, so at the moment of calmly entering the move, she didn't forget to say in a good time: "My friend is so tenacious, the little woman sincerely admires it, how about we draw this battle?" ”

Although Mu Yun fell to the downside, his face was still calm and calm, and he just frowned and gasped slightly: "The so-called draw is still a broken formation, what is the difference between admitting defeat?" The girl's kindness is in her heart, but she can't give up the war. ”

Qing Ying secretly sighed when he heard this, and his palm even urged three points of Yuan Gong, and the victory could be determined within a few moves.

Unexpectedly, he fought for more than 20 moves, but Mu Yun still did not show defeat, and there was a faint hint of fierce momentum between the attack and rejection.

Qingying couldn't help but wonder in his heart, and when he fixed his eyes, he saw that the green light in Mu Yun's eyes had dimmed, and even the texture was a little blurred.

At this time, Qingying's heart shook violently, and she couldn't figure out why this happened, could it be because her internal strength was not strong, and her palm strength was still not enough?

In her eagerness, she didn't have time to think about the reason, Qingying simply raised Yuan Gong to the top, and Mu Yun was completely enveloped in it, and her sword moves became more and more ruthless, determined to make Mu Yun ruined and forgotten.

Everyone in the audience was in their throats, Yu Bingrugu's eyes were full of anxiety, her body trembled slightly, and she wanted to stop the battle several times, Yan Ting also clenched the palm of Shang Hong's sleeve, and her clenched cherry lips were almost bloodless.

Mu Yun's breathing was slow and urgent, messy and disorderly, but he didn't see the slightest panic when he made a move, and his body was calm and full of energy like a dense net, and it was impenetrable.

Qingying's offensive was either blocked or counterattacked, so although Mu Yun seemed to be a fraction of a millimeter worse and survived, he was actually able to do it with ease and in his chest.

Qingying stormed nearly a hundred moves, but she didn't take advantage of Mu Yun at all, Rao is she has always boasted of being able to excel, and at this time, she was also so tired that her sideburns were sweaty, and she was panting slightly, and her moves couldn't help but slow down.

After taking a breath, he looked at Mu Yun's eyes again, and when he landed, Qingying's heart was almost cold, and it turned out that Mu Yun's eyes were no longer half different, but more clear and radiant, and there was a faint hint of slander.

Qing Ying was shocked and inexplicable when he saw this, and his move immediately messed up the rules. Mu Yun was unwilling to miss the opportunity, the originally soft and soothing sword momentum suddenly changed, showing the turbulent atmosphere of Kunlun swordsmanship, it was the "heroic" sword intent of slaughtering the bear and fighting the tiger, and the previous decline was reversed under the pressure of layer by layer.

In this way, Qingying is even more difficult to parry, so he has to do his best to dance the "Soul Broken and Forgotten River" through the wind and rain, although he retreats step by step on the scene, he is still stubbornly resisting and not showing defeat.

Everyone in the audience saw the battle situation turn around, and they finally breathed a sigh of relief. Yu Bingru silently wiped away the dense cold sweat on his forehead, and was about to say something to mention a little, but he only felt that his throat was dry and unspeakable, how could he say half a word for a while?