Chapter 12: White Clothes (10)
The bald man Sun Jingbo was furious when he heard this, looked up to the sky and shouted: "What a girl with sharp teeth and sharp mouth, it is no wonder that Yaowanggu has become famous in the rivers and lakes in recent years, but it turned out to be leaning on a three-inch tongue. The huge right hand stretched out flatly, crossed the five fingers, opened a pair of ringed eyes, stared at Ruan Yue's face blazingly, and only said: "Girl, I don't bother to come to meet you today." Since Bai Yun Lao Ni is dead, even your daughter and baby should not be able to keep that scripture, and now while Mr. Ge is here, it should be time for that scripture to be handed over, right?" Ruan Yue said lightly: "If my master is still alive, how can you three guys dare to have the courage to run into this Medicine King Valley to spread wild?" paused, and then said: "As for what Shizi scriptures you are looking for, they are ridiculous, why did you come to me to ask this girl? But speaking of this, the figure suddenly shook in front of him, and he looked intently, only to see that the Kunlun Taoist priest had taken two steps forward from the Yunzijing, standing in front of Sun Jingbo, the great man of the iron tower.
Toyoko in the bamboo house listened to it clearly, and her heart immediately understood. This Ruan girl's master, Bai Yun Lao Nun, is a famous martial arts scholar, and the three people outside the house covet his martial arts, but they are very jealous of him, and they originally did not dare to disturb him during his lifetime.
When they heard that Bai Yun Lao Nun was dead, their worries were gone, and they hurried to this Medicine King Valley to find a gap to ask for a book containing Bai Yun Lao Ni's martial arts.
It is expected that the scripture should be a martial arts secret book that records martial arts. Sure enough, I heard Congyunzi sneering a few times, and said loudly: "Miss Ruan heard clearly, what we want to take is the "Herbal Scripture" left by your master Bai Yunlao Ni. Ruan Yue saw that he was secretly a little surprised when he saw the instantaneous transformation from Yunzi, showing a mysterious and superb light skill, and thought: "This person is from the Kunlun faction, and his martial arts cultivation is not weak, not comparable to those straw bag pillows." Shaking his head, he said slowly: "This "Herbal Sutra" was left to me by the master before his death, why did you ask me to hand over the scripture to you?" Suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled out the long sword he was carrying, the cold light flashed, and he stabbed two swords on the ground, up and down, left and right, and waved his hand in the long whistle, and the sword light suddenly soared.
The sound of "choking" has already poured the sword into the sheath. These few times to draw the sword and swing the sword to close the sword, the action is coherent, in one go, it is indeed the sword is fast, the move is sharp, it is simply meticulous and interlocking, there is no gap between them, and the whole thing seems to be flowing like flowing water, extremely elegant and smart.