Chapter 121: Dividing Yin and Yang Palm Technique

Twenty miles south of Xiangyang City, in a dense forest, two figures, one purple and one white, disappeared and stood quietly, staring intently at a wine shop dozens of feet away.

The purple figure is delicate and handsome, the eyebrows and eyes are heroic, and the sassy and heroic posture does not let the eyebrows be shaved. She held a long sword in her hand, simple and unpretentious. This woman is none other than Tian Kun, a female swordsman in purple.

The white figure Yushu is in the wind, free and uninhibited, and looks like a boy with a light breeze. This man is none other than the White Book Tree.

Bai Shushu yawned and said lazily: "Miss Tian, we have already spent a night here, it is better to kill them, and they are also the three Remnant Sword Hall Masters." ”

Tian Kun glanced at Bai Shushu and said angrily: "If it weren't for you, a guy who has no prospects, and his eyes were greedy and revealing murderous aura when he saw the three Remnant Sword Hall Masters, they wouldn't be so cautious." ”

Bai Shushu smiled awkwardly and said slowly: "Miss Tian, I know that I am wrong. ”

Tian Kun looked at Bai Shushu's teachable appearance, and said: "Three Remnant Sword Hall Masters have appeared, which means that there are three killer powerhouses, six killer elites, and three hundred ordinary killers. You are the young master of the Yin-Yang Sect, and you must not be so petty in the future. ”

Maybe others can't see the origin of Bai Shushu's life experience, but they are all sons of a hundred schools, how can they hide it from Tian Kun?

Bai Shushu clenched his fists slightly, his expression was humble, and he said in a deep voice: "Miss Tian's golden and jade words are like an initiation, and she has been taught below. ”

Tian Kun looked smug and continued: "Moreover, this time, the three Remnant Sword Hall Masters personally came out to investigate the situation, and there were at least Hall Master-level figures left behind in that station. Needless to say, it's definitely a big deal, and it's exciting to think about. ”

Bai Shushu was overjoyed, his eyes flashed with brilliance, and he said: "After that, everything will be based on Miss Tian's horse, and she will obey her words in the future." ”

Tian Kun chuckled and said, "You and I both know in our hearts what these killers mean to us." ”

Bai Shushu smiled slightly, tacitly.

Tian Kun seemed to think of something, and asked casually: "I heard that the Yin Yang Sect's peerless Yin Yang Palm Method has an unpredictable power, I don't know if I have the opportunity to open my eyes?"

Bai Shushu smiled and said, "But it may not be as good as Miss Shangtian's Longyuan sword intent." ”

At this moment, three men in purple brocade robes walked out of the wine shop, walking lightly and slowly.

Tian Kun stared at the three brocade-robed men with a hesitant expression.

Bai Shushu sighed lightly and muttered: "These three people are really clever, exchanging clothes to mislead us, making us think that they are stealing beams and changing pillars, but in fact, they are hiding from the world. ”

Hearing this, Tian Kun nodded silently, which strengthened his judgment.

Three brocade-robed men walked south along the official road. It wasn't long before they turned to the secluded wilderness to the west.

Dozens of zhang away, Tian Kun and Bai Shushu hid their figures, holding their breath, like hunters, staring intently at their prey.

In the barren mountains and mountains, a simple and unpretentious mansion stands silently.

The three brocade-robed men came to the gate of the house, looked around, and then pushed the door in.

After a while, in the main hall of the house, five men in brocade robes sat opposite each other, looking indifferent.

A burly bearded man said: "We have found out that the opponent is divided into three forces, one is the five hundred elite dead soldiers of the Jin Army, led by Wan Yan Liang, the son of Wanyan Honglie, the second is the two hundred elite dead soldiers of the Tibetan Soldier Villa, led by Ma Ming, the young owner of the Tibetan Soldier Villa, and the third is five young masters, and the purple-clothed female swordsman is also among them. ”

A scrawny blue-faced man muttered: "The strength of the enemy and me is equal, and the brave will win when they meet on a narrow road, it will be a hard battle." ”

Hearing this, a middle-aged Confucian with sword eyebrows chuckled lightly and said slowly: "Hall Master Liao, have you forgotten that this is in the territory of the Southern Song Dynasty?"

The blue-faced man was thoughtful, and said in a deep voice: "I am stupid, and I hope that the Qin Hall Master will tell me bluntly!"

The middle-aged Confucian was just about to speak.

At this moment, several screams came from the front yard.

The faces of the five brocade-robed men changed suddenly, and they hurriedly flew out and came to the front yard, only to see two figures, one purple and one white, fighting with the Remnant Sword Killer.

In a moment, the front yard was already crowded with people, all holding swords, their eyes cold and murderous.

The purple figure swung out with a sword and slashed into the crowd, like thunder and lightning fast. The seven-star dragon abyss is like a dragon going out to sea, and there is a faint invisible sword qi on the sword body, which is indestructible, and where it passes, corpses are all over the ground, and blood flows like a river.

The white figure wandered in the crowd, his body was strange and treacherous, his palms flew up, and every time he struck out, there was a feminine true force or a fierce true force that invaded the opponent's body, and the opponent's muscles and veins were broken and died in an instant. Its palm power is terrifying, as you can imagine.

Seeing this, the five brocade-robed men were shocked.

The bearded man said in a deep voice: "This woman is the female swordsman in purple. ”

The blue-faced man muttered: "The martial arts made by this man in white are really weird, and they should not be underestimated. ”

The middle-aged Confucian said coldly: "The three of you are really not enough to succeed and more than to lose, and you are completely ignorant when you are followed." ”

The three of them wanted to refute, but they didn't open their mouths.

The middle-aged Confucian didn't continue to blame, just because the two people in front of him were indeed too strong. He said coldly: "These two people must be eliminated today, at all costs." ”

All kinds of hidden weapons and crossbow arrows were already ready to be launched, but Tian Kun and Bai Shushu's body method was too fast, and they had no chance to make a move.

Suddenly, Bai Shushu's expression became cold, and his gaze was deep and gloomy, like hell. He flew up and jumped up, dressed in white and moving with the wind, his left palm surrounded the white true qi, and the right palm surrounded the black true qi, his palms kept changing, and the two true qi enveloped his whole body.

The middle-aged Confucian shouted: "Release the arrow!"

Suddenly, the sound of arrows breaking through the air sounded, and countless hidden weapons and arrows shot towards the white book tree.

Bai Shushu smiled indifferently, the two true qi transformed into each other, the black true qi suddenly disappeared, and a white light enveloped the whole body, exuding a soft power.

The moment the hidden weapon and arrow touched the white light, they immediately turned back to the original way, and the speed did not decrease but increased. The next moment, the screams came one after another, and dozens of people died on the spot.

The white book tree looked indifferent, yin and yang mutualized, and in an instant, the white light disappeared, and the black light flourished, permeated with a kind of death power. He flew into the crowd, and where the black light passed, time seemed to stop, and everyone was instantly stunned, no longer breathing. The White Book Tree was like a god of death, without any moves, a black light sprinkled down, and life came to an abrupt end.

Seeing this strange and unpredictable method, the five brocade-robed men were dumbfounded and retreated.

Tian Kun was not far behind, but he was not far behind. Her expression became indifferent, she clenched the seven-star dragon abyss, the tip of the sword pointed to the ground, looking down at the sword body, as if climbing a high mountain and looking down at the abyss, ethereal and deep as if there was a giant dragon lying down. Suddenly, a noble aura emanated from Tian Kun's body.

This noble aura spreads everywhere and goes straight into the depths of everyone's heart.

The people present did not feel their hearts tremble and froze in place.

Tian Kun did not hesitate, swung out a sword, and went straight to the five brocade-robed men.

The white book tree was aware of it, leaving an afterimage in its place. In the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of the five brocade-robed men.

It is really unbelievable that the five Remnant Sword Hall Masters have been reduced to fish and meat on the board, and they are slaughtered by others.

A cold light flashed, and the three heads flew into the air, blood gushing out. The two palms did not enter the body, and the two of them instantly broke their veins and died.

In a few breaths, the five Remnant Sword Hall Masters died on the spot, and the rest of the killers were terrified. There are those who are stunned, those who flee for their lives in panic, and those who see death as if they are home, and there is already chaos in the front yard.

Tian Kun and Bai Shushu looked indifferent, constantly passing through the crowd, coming and going, their bodies were erratic, and no one could leave safely. At this moment, they are like bloodthirsty devils, without the slightest emotion.

I don't know when the sword killer wandered around the front yard with empty eyes and a numb expression.

The two figures, one purple and one white, suddenly stopped, looked at each other, and couldn't laugh or cry. They left, just because such killings were pointless.