The two soldiers intersected and made a sound, and Mei Yuanchen had already heard that Yun Xiaoyang's martial arts and the thin old man should be between him.

Even if she can divide the victory or defeat, it will have to be hundreds of moves later, if someone takes the opportunity to sneak attack during the period, and she is attacked on her back, it will be dangerous.

"Sister Yun has saved my life many times, if she hadn't resisted that old man just now, where would I still have my life?

Seeing a group of people coming to kill, he reluctantly raised his true qi and walked into a fight and walked diagonally for twenty-three.

"The mind is never empty, and the ghost is in competition, rubbing the body in the wind, and there is no emptiness like me. The gossip is the front, the yang is the main right, the yin is the main left; the earth is evil, the single odd is fixed, the double odd is the profit; the Tiangang retreats, the left is oblique, according to the right outside; the stars are as shown in the picture, the main god of the north Xuan, the main heart of the east and west, and the main brain of the south Zhu. The heart is divided into two uses, and the mind is separated..."

"Dry is the sky, Yang Wei Xing six; Kun is the earth, left and right branches six; Water Lei Tun, Yang Zhi 15, Yu Yin Yao..."

“... ... Ze Tianqiu... Tianfeng ... ... Zedi Cui... ... The earth is windy... Water and fire are not resolved, yin and yang are intertwined, odd three yin and even three yang. ”

In the blink of an eye, he turned into a virtual shadow, wandering among the group of black-clothed people, and wherever he went, the black-clothed people must be damaged. In less than half a cup of tea, more than 20 black-clothed handwrens had fallen.

The two dozen or so people were killed or wounded, and their throats were all cut by the blades in their hands, but some were a little deeper, some were a little shallower. Those who were lightly wounded, although they were not killed at this time, hurriedly reached out to cover their wounds, and they had no strength to fight again.

The remaining forty or fifty people saw their partners falling to the ground silently, life and death were unknown, and they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts, and their eyes looking at Mei Yuanchen were full of vigilance.

"What kind of martial arts is this? harvesting human life is like cutting melons and mowing grass..."

Mei Yuanchen jumped the eight alleys of the hexagram and the seven alleys of Kuilin for half a while, and at this time he felt that the follow-up was powerless, and he secretly shouted in his heart.

On the other side, the long-term ruthless struggle with Yun Xiaoyang is also dangerous.

Long ruthlessness is better than ruthlessness in moves, and far better experience in facing the enemy; Yun Xiaoyang is better than exquisite swordsmanship, and his internal strength is pure and long.

After fighting more than 100 moves, neither of the two could help anyone.

"No, this dead old man's martial arts are too strong, so let's entangle it again

It's hard to win. You have to be like a quick victory!" Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Mei Yuanchen being confronting forty or fifty black-clothed people with his hands propped up and panting, Yun Xiaomeng was so anxious that he twisted the tip of the sword even more sharply with another effort in his hand.

At this moment, he no longer had a hard time with Yun Xiaomeng, but just pestered her, making it difficult for her to get out.

"Sister Yun, if you hold on for a while, I will come to help you after killing these people!" Just when she was anxious, she heard Mei Yuanchen shouting to herself.

"Kill these people?"

The group of black-clothed people opposite him couldn't help but feel a chill when they heard this.

"Nima, isn't this going to kill us?"

... ...

After thanking the heavens, the emperors of the past dynasties usually stayed at Zhenwuguan for lunch.

When it was time to eat, Xia Chengxuan, Xia Chenghuan, and Xia Chengcan walked around, and they also got close to the subject, and saw Chu Zhong coming to the opposite direction, "Your Majesty, the head of Zhan Ming has prepared a meal and is waiting in the Palace of Eternal Life!"

Xia Chengxuan smiled and said to the two: "Let's go, there will be something to talk to Zhan Ming about at the dinner table in a while." ”

... ...

When Yun Xiaoyang heard what he said, he couldn't help but feel a trace of sweetness in his heart, and his sword move to attack the long-lost ruthless sword became even more fierce.

"Sure enough, he is from a great sect, and at such an age, he has such a deep attainment in sword moves and internal strength! If I don't kill you today and take you back to Suxin Palace, my Nine Palaces will have no peace in the future. Thinking of this section, he ruthlessly wrinkled his face for a long time, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the short knife in his hand became more and more powerful, and he actually forced Yun Xiaoyang back a few steps for a while.

They had already checked that this woman was the hall master of Suxin Palace Jishitang and the younger sister of palace master Yun Xiaomeng.

Although Suxin Palace is a big sect, there are only two halls in the palace, which shows that Yun Xiaoyang's status in the palace is absolutely important. If Yun Xiaomeng knew that the Nine Palaces had killed her junior sister and the hall master of Jishitang, she would definitely not give up.

Everyone on the rivers and lakes knows that Yun Xiaomeng is not a master who is willing to suffer.

Although Mei Yuanchen's words were said to Yun Xiaoyang, the black-clothed people opposite him also heard it clearly, and they couldn't help but swallow their saliva at this moment, and some of them even reached out to block their throats.

"What are you doing in a daze, kill him quickly!" Seeing that the person he brought was actually stopped by Mei Yuanchen's words, he took advantage of the gap to shout and reprimand.

Nine halls

The training of the hand-holding has always been strict, and as soon as his words came out, the group of black-clothed people clenched their blades and killed Mei Yuanchen again.

It's not that they are not afraid of death, but they are even more afraid of the punishment in the temple, which is worse than death!

"Kill...!"

Mei Yuanchen clasped the keel that he had just grabbed, took a deep breath, and casually used the sword move in a sword technique-

The nineteenth sword of the stabbing style "picking tea and stabbing"...

The thirteenth sword of the flirtatious style "Stirring the clouds and sweeping the rain"...

Wipe twenty-one sword "around the bush"...

Cut thirty-six swords "deceitful and deceitful"...

The fourteenth sword of the stirring style "Hu Chao Brute Entanglement"...

His moves look plain, but they don't fail, and wherever he goes, he will definitely hurt. It's just that after all, he can't gather his internal energy, and after eighty or ninety moves, he is already out of breath, sweating like beads, and he is obviously close to exhaustion.

He made eighty or ninety moves, after all, he didn't use any internal strength, although he injured thirty or forty people, he killed only a few.

Seeing that he showed such obvious fatigue, the men in black knew that he was only the end of a strong crossbow, and the fear in their eyes gradually disappeared, and they scattered one after another, surrounding him.

Mei Yuanchen no longer had any internal strength to make, relying entirely on the power of the body's origin to make a move, at this time not only tired, but also frequently sent severe pain in the meridians and internal organs, seeing that the enemy was eager to try, he secretly screamed: "Could it be that I am going to die here with Sister Yun today?"

... ...

There was only one seat in the Hall of Eternal Life, and there were only five people in the banquet: Xia Chengxuan, Xia Chenghuan, Xia Chengcan, Zhan Ming and Zhan Wei.

After the five flavors of the dish, Xia Chengxuan spoke: "Chengxuan is in trouble, and he wants to ask Zhanming Daoist for help!"

Zhan Ming saw that his expression was solemn, and he was afraid that this matter would not be easy to do. It's just that the true martial arts concept is the view of the dynasty, and for more than 300 years, he has not received many royal rewards, and he is really inconvenient but refused, but he held his hand and replied: "The emperor has sent something, and the true martial arts concept has no shirkable responsibility, and he will spare no effort to drive it." The emperor's word 'please', Zhan Ming really doesn't dare to take it!"

Kindness and retribution are not only human feelings, but also righteousness. People like Qing Xuan are still willing to risk their lives to kill Duanmu Lan for the Xia clan, but what about Zhan Ming?

"In this way, accept Chengxuan's salute first!" Xia Chengxuan's face showed joy when he heard this, and he stood up and saluted Zhan Ming and Zhan Wei.

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