When Fang saw this woman, Ling Buchao extinguished the torch, threw it to the side of the tunnel, and took Ling Shan to the entrance and hugged his fists and said: "Huashan Sword Sect Ling Buchao, I have seen the valley master, this is the little girl Ling Shan...... Shan'er, haven't you seen the valley lord yet?"

On that day, Hao Datong asked him if he recognized this woman, he immediately denied it, at that time, he could not see the slightest abnormality, and his face was gray and defeated, and he would only be regarded as a frustration in his martial arts, no one had doubted the truth of his words, but from the current situation, it is obvious that this is not the case!

Scheming...... Ling Shan said secretly, but obediently saluted. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The white-clothed woman's voice was as cold as her own, without any emotional fluctuations, and said, "Now that you have come here, you know what to do next?"

"Nature is aware...... According to the secret news of this faction, the first ancestors of the two factions agreed that no matter which side of Huashan embroidered jade, anyone who came and went through this road would have something to ask for, and if the other party agreed, he must first take the three palms, and if he could not die after the three palms, he would talk about what he wanted!" Ling Buchao said calmly.

The woman in white sneered: "Judging from the performance of the ****, you can't take three palms...... The heirs of Purple Qi Xuangong are really not as good as the next generation!"

Ling Buchao said calmly: "Ling is willing to give it a try!"

He pointed to the other side of the cave and said to Ling Shan, "Shan'er, you go away, go over there!"

"Daddy......" Ling Shan pulled the corner of Ling Buchao's clothes, unwilling to walk away, that day Taixu Daoren, Fan Zhixi and Ling Buchao joined forces and had nothing to do with this woman, but Ling Buchao now wants to single-handedly take her three palms, this move can be imagined.

"Go away!" Ling Buchao drank, flicked his big sleeves, and was full of energy, Ling Shan's body was sent outside Zhangyu, and he sat on the ground.

"Don't come. I got up and wanted to go back, but I was stopped by Ling Bu's drinking, so I could only hesitate and purse my lips to watch.

The woman said: "The third layer of Purple Qi Xuangong can accumulate internal strength to your level, but it is not easy!"

This faction has always had a relationship in Huashan, and she fought that day, and she had already thoroughly explored the bottom of Ling Buchao's martial arts! Just as Ling Buchao could recognize her identity from the process of fighting that day!

Ling Bu said nonchalantly: "The valley master has a good reputation...... Please advise!"

The woman in white said, "Okay!"

This good word first rose and fell, and she raised her palm and shook slightly, and the wind hunted in the stone room.

It's a palm in the air!

Regardless of whether they practice martial arts or not, people have their own palm style when waving their palms, but they are different in size. At this time, there is more than one zhang and five between the two, such a distance, to do not fake foreign objects, simply to the extent of hurting people in the air with palm power, if it is not for special martial arts, it is the high martial arts, the male of internal strength, the world has been overwhelming!

This woman is obviously the latter! Because what she wants to hurt is not an ordinary person, but a person whose martial arts have entered the first-class, and the requirements for internal strength are naturally even higher!

"Come-" Ling Buchao was not afraid, cheered together, the purple qi on his face flashed, and he raised his palm. In this instant, the garment bulged and retracted violently, and the strength of the back shook out.

Ling Buchao's blood was churning, and he was pressed down by Yungong, and then he spit out a long time, his face turned pale, and said, "Be merciful to the Gu Lord's subordinates!"

"Second palm!" The woman in white didn't appreciate it, and with a cold word, she had already floated out, almost instantaneously passing the middle distance, like a ghost trip, so fast that she couldn't catch it, only a white shadow!

Almost at the same time, Ling Buchao retreated seven or eight steps in a row, and was actually beaten back into the dark tunnel.

The woman stood in the place where she had been standing messily, and muttered, "It turned out that it was on the fourth floor, no wonder you dared to come!"

Before, I opened the pair with the power of my palm, and I couldn't notice anything, but after approaching this time, although there was still no physical touch, it was difficult to hide from her in a messy situation!

"I still need to thank the valley lord's qi machine traction that day, so that Ling can comprehend something, otherwise I am afraid that the fourth layer of this purple qi Xuangong will not be able to enter the door!" In the tunnel, there was a messy voice. Although he didn't see anyone, he didn't hear anything unusual, Ling Shan was a little relieved!

"Then come out and take the third palm!"

The woman said lightly, turned around and walked out five steps, leaving a position! If it weren't for the situation learned during the last hand-to-hand and the prediction was wrong, the messy under this palm would be hit hard, and the next palm would definitely die, but I didn't want to let him get lucky to retain a glimmer of life, after all, the covenant of the three palms made by the ancestors in the past does not mean that the recipient is not lucky, not moving, so that the recipient can be a live target, she is not good at that kind of strong attack and hard cutting palm, and he has ninety percent of his spare strength, and there is still hope that he will be spared under the third palm.

Ling Buchao walked out of the tunnel, his face was as blue as a layer of green frost, but fortunately, there was no other abnormality!

Then he took a full breath, walked over there, and urged the heart to move enough internal force, not only the purple qi on his face blocked the blue frost color, but it was no longer a flash to disappear, but lingered, and slowly rose, floating above his head, purple gas like smoke!

"Hey...... The fourth layer ......" The woman sneered and turned into a white ghost.

The true qi collided with a bang, like the violent sound of a thousand catties of boulders falling to the ground, and the messy arrow came out of the string and fell into that tunnel again!

"Daddy-" Ling Shan let out a sad cry and ran into the tunnel, but couldn't see anything. Suddenly, his forearm was grabbed, and then Ling Bu's trembling voice sounded: "Shan, Shan'er...... I'm fine!"

When he returned to the stone room, he saw that his face was like gold paper, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, his black beard was dyed red, his chest clothes were soaked with a large pool of blood, his breathing was short, and the muscles on his face trembled slightly!

"These three palms, cough ...... Ling has already taken it!" Ling Bu said nonsense, and as soon as he spoke, he spurted out another mouthful of blood.

"Let's talk about it!" The woman in white glanced at Ling Shan coldly as she spoke, and there seemed to be lifelessness in her eyes, and Ling Shan felt a chill in her body.

Ling Buchao was intermittent, and said with difficulty: "Since that day...... Seeing that the valley master could induce Ling, Zixia rotated...... You know it...... Embroidered Jade Valley has been born again...... It just so happens that the little girl's qualifications are acceptable, and Ling hopes that she can worship her subordinates!"

"If you want to learn from Zhao Zihuan, I don't know if she can become the next Zhao Yujing!" said the woman in white.

Zhao Zihuan and Zhao Yujing are all characters from a hundred years ago!

More than 100 years ago, Zhao Zihuan was the eleventh generation head of the Huashan faction, and Zhao Yujing was the daughter of Zhao Zihuan, which was the heyday of the Huashan faction for hundreds of years!

"So...... Thank you, Lord Valley!" Ling Buchao said with joy. I could hear that what she meant was to agree to accept Ling Shan, but it was up to her to decide whether she was interested or not!

The woman in white said to Ling Buchao: "You can go back!"

Seeing her rushing people, Ling Shan hurriedly said, "Gu ...... Valley master, can you leave my father to heal his injuries first?"

"First, you will call me Master in the future, and second, Embroidered Jade Valley will leave no outsiders!"

"Alright...... Shan'er, I'm fine, you can learn your art in the valley in the future!" Ling Bu touched Ling Shan's head, and then went back to the cave, took out the fire fold and lit the torch, and staggered to the end of the darkness!

Looking at the farther and farther firelight, Ling Shan's eyes were reluctant!

At this time, the cold voice of the Lord of the Embroidered Jade Valley sounded again, and said: "I am the Lord of the Hundred Flowers Valley, Yuling, from today onwards, you will be my initiation disciple!"