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Ye Shuying saw this old man with immortal wind bones, but as if he had bumped into a ghost from hell, his heart trembled, he suddenly got up, took two steps back, and protected Shen Yuhong.

The old man, however, did not seem to be aware of the people around him, and remained motionless, as if he was immersed in another world.

Ye Shuying had a suspicion in his heart: Could it be that the scene he saw was an illusion? But the man was right in front of him, and he could clearly hear the sound of the wind blowing the hem of his robe, and he could see his long silver-white beard swaying gently. But when did he get behind him and he was unconscious?

Ye Shuying froze and said, "Senior...... I don't know what the old-timers are doing?"

The old man's gaze shifted slightly, and he glanced at the two people in front of him, just like looking at the surrounding grass and trees. Just glanced at it, and then didn't look at it anymore, the silver beard trembled slightly, and made a vigorous and peaceful voice: "One of you is Ye Shuying, and the other is Shen Yuhong?"

Ye Shuying said: "Exactly." I don't know what the old-timers are doing?"

The old man said: "It's not expensive, it's just to get an old book and the lives of the two of you." Are you going to decide on your own, or are you going to wait for the old man to do it?"

Ye and Shen glanced at each other, Ye Shuying saw a pale face and frightened eyes, and he seemed to have guessed the identity of the old man from the expression on Shen Yuhong's face. He only smiled mildly and said, "Don't worry, I'm here." After saying this, he reached into his arms, took out the incomplete "Transformation Recipe" secret book, and threw it at the old man.

The old man's ethereal gaze focused on the broken secret book at this moment.

At this moment, Ye Shuying's sword was unsheathed, and the tip of the sword pierced through the mutilated secret book, sandwiched the momentum of wind and thunder, and stabbed at the old man's throat.

He didn't want to kill people easily, and he didn't want to kill people from the Le Immortal Sect, especially this kind of person with a very high status in the Le Immortal Sect.

But he has no way out, he may only have one chance to make a move, either the enemy dies or he dies.

This sword of his is the "Starfall Style" in "Desperate Fifteen Kills". Ever since he saw this sword, he felt that all the swordsmanship he had practiced could not compare to this move.

He also knew that Shen Yuhong had not only never seen the "Starfall Style", but she had not even practiced any swordsmanship, but she was able to use that move when she was at the peak of her murderous aura. So Ye Shuying also has to take a risk. Although at noon, he had also tried it once with another old man of the Le Xian Sect, but with the experience of that time, he seemed to be more sure about this time.

His sword was no longer just a "Starfall style", but a fusion of the cold palm true qi in Qiankun's palm, so the moment the tip of the sword penetrated the secret of the "Transformation Yuan Jue", a layer of water vapor had formed on this broken book, and finally condensed into thin ice beads.

The gray-robed old man's face changed slightly, only to feel a cold air coming, and his body suddenly fell backwards, like a broken tree, at the moment of breaking, it was uprooted by the storm and flew out in another direction.

Shen Yuhong exclaimed, only to see that when Ye Shuying stabbed the air with a sword, a short stick in the old man's hand had already slid towards Ye Shuying's arm against the spine of the sword.

His hollow rod had a few holes in it, but what was it if it wasn't a piccolo made of strange iron?

This fairy-like old man is not the "Iron Flute Immortal", but who is Liang Qi?

Ye Shuying only felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and the whole person flew out of the three feet, and his entire back fell heavily on the trunk of a big tree, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out, dyeing the ground red.

Shen Yuhong quickly ran to Ye Shuying's side and helped him up, two tears had already slid down his cheeks.

Ye Shuying wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his left hand, and his right hand was still holding the Yintai Sword tightly. He laughed dryly, stood up with Shen Yuhong's support, raised the hand holding the sword gently, pointed the tip of the sword directly at the old man, and said coldly: "The secret of the 'Transformation Yuan Jue' is here, if you have the ability, come and get it." ”

By the time he said this, the ice had melted, the water vapor had evaporated, and the old and yellowed paper had become even older, and the dark yellow had gradually turned into a burnt yellow.

The old man's face changed in shock, and his whole body rushed towards the sword like lightning, and the speed was as fast as a ghost.

At this moment, there was a clear sound of "poof", and the worn-out paper ignited a dazzling fire. Ye Shuying shook the sword, the flames scattered, and then the second sword stabbed out.

Shen Yuhong was already in tears and heartbroken. As soon as the secret of the "Transformation of the Yuan Jue" was destroyed, she became the only person in the world who knew the content of the secret, and Ye Shuying would definitely die.

She picked up a dead branch from the ground and pushed it out towards the old man.

With a clear sound of "bell", the short stick in the old man's hand hit the spine of the Yintai Sword, but he couldn't hurt Ye Shuying again this time, because the dead branch in Shen Yuhong's hand was already close to his vein.

Huaxi Valley's point technique should not be underestimated. The short stick in the old man's right palm suddenly moved an inch to the back of his palm, and the short piece that emerged from the back of his palm just hit the dead branch in Shen Yuhong's hand.

Shen Yuhong didn't expect this change, only to feel that the tiger's mouth was shocked, and the dead branches had turned into powder. Her face changed miserably, and she retreated again and again, only to avoid the elusive palm of the old man under the cover of Ye Shuying's rain-like sword shadow.

The old man suddenly withdrew his palm, stood up, and said, "Now, if you still want to keep two whole corpses, please cut them off yourself." The old man never kills his juniors, and he doesn't want to make an exception for the two of you. ”

Shen Yuhong's right palm tightly held Ye Shuying's left hand, and a soft energy secretly conveyed into his body.

Ye Shuying glanced at her in surprise, only to see that the expression on her face had calmed down, and there was no more panic and fear, replaced by a vague smile.

Ye Shuying looked a little stupid, and his heart fluttered, and he remembered that night in the big ravine, Shen Yuhong fell on top of him, stretched his jade hand into the hem of his clothes, and caressed the wound on his heart......

If you can die with her, even if it is death, what is there to fear, what regrets?

Shen Yuhong said softly: "Brother Ye, I know that if you want to go, you will definitely be able to go." ”

Ye Shuying said: "But I don't want to let go of your hand. So, even if I want to go, I'll take you with me. ”

Shen Yuhong said: "Okay, then you have to remember everything I say next." ”

Ye Shuying said: "Okay, I listen to you, your patients have always listened to you." ”

Shen Yuhong smiled and said: "Whoever practices this skill must be a woman, with tranquility as a restless monarch and yin as yang. And what the human body receives, the pure one injects yin, the turbid one injects yang, only yin can keep, and only yang can go......"

Ye Shuying was listening, and the gray-robed old man was also listening.

Shen Yuhong continued: "The camp qi is smooth, the guard qi travels around, fifty and again, and it is like a ring. There are only 12 meridians, which are born by them, and passed on by them......"

The gray-robed old man regained his appearance of standing with his hands behind his back, and his gaze was as deep and distant as a cold pool.

Ye Shuying still held Shen Yuhong's hand tightly, he was still listening, but he had secretly transported the two true qi to his feet.

"Those who are yin, if they are quiet, they will hide, and if they are restless, they will die......"

"Form and Qi make God hide ......"

Ye Shuying's hand holding Shen Yuhong suddenly clenched tighter, and his feet were stunned, and he had already swept up at the same time as Shen Yuhong, wanting to rush out of the woods while the old man was concentrating.

The gray-robed old man immediately discovered the motive of the two, and with a look of anger on his face, he flew out at an astonishing speed, and slammed his palm on Ye Shuying's back.

Ye Shuying didn't dodge, and he couldn't dodge, he took this palm hard, and was knocked five or six zhang away, and together with Shen Yuhong, he fell into the small river outside the woods with a "poof" and submerged in the water.

When the old man heard the sound of falling water, his complexion changed greatly, and he hurriedly swept to the river, but only saw circles of water ripples spreading around, and there was a figure in the water.