Just when Lu Yuan was at a loss, the momentum that was originally condensed on the Youyunzi Sword suddenly disappeared, like a broken blister, pouring thousands of miles.

It was at this moment that the sword that Youyunzi fell was a little offset because of this pause, and Lu Yuan took the opportunity to flash the vital point, and the sword will draw down from the front of his left shoulder, leaving a shallow wound. Lu Yuan stretched out his right hand, directly grabbed the Youyunzi vein, and snatched the sword down, and at this time, Youyunzi could only fall to the ground.

After landing on the ground, the blood red in Youyunzi's eyes slowly faded, and he looked blankly at his empty right hand, as well as the sword held by Lu Yuan, and suddenly a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and then the whole person lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

"What should I do, Brother Yuan?" Yang Xin came over at this time, called playfully, and looked at Lu Yuan, "Are we going to take him to Shaolin Temple?"

"Far ...... Brother Yuan?" Lu Yuan heard this, and a cold sweat broke out on his head.

"What, don't like that?" Yang Xin looked at Lu Yuan and smiled slightly.

"Ahem, what the hell, I'm not used to calling it that. When I call your brother, I call you the word table, you can call me Qigui, or simply call me Lu Yuan. How about it?" Lu Yuan was a little puzzled in his heart, Yang Xin originally came out to play, why did he follow him again? But now on the mountain, it is not easy to say too much, so he decided to go down the mountain first.

"Phew, it's boring. Okay, I'll call you Lu Qigui. Tell me, what should this little Taoist priest do?" Yang Xin asked.

"You can't throw him on the hill anyway, can you? I remember that there is a Du village at the bottom of the mountain, let him go there, and I will find someone to send him back to Qingcheng Mountain. Lu Yuan glanced at Youyunzi lightly, to be honest, he didn't like Youyunzi's character, but he couldn't say that he hated it much, and he didn't have the heart to make friends with him, but he couldn't just leave it alone. Take a look at the people who used the code to contact the Seven Killing Pavilion, and ask them to report to the Xuanqing Palace.

"Okay, everything is up to Brother Yuan's arrangement. Yang Xin smiled cutely, revealing her little tiger teeth, Lu Yuan heard that she still called herself "Brother Yuan", and his heart trembled slightly, which felt actually good. But after all, he was not used to it, so he corrected it again, Yang Xin compromised, and said that he would call Lu Yuanqi to return to his brother in the future, and the two reached an agreement, and then they carried Youyunzi down the mountain.

"It's not a small amount of strength to belong to my brother, seeing that you seem to be very easy to carry such a person, I have also seen my brother do this, and others have done it more or less, but it doesn't seem so easy. Yang Xin jumped up and down beside Lu Yuan and couldn't help but say.

"Well, the reason why your brother and I appreciate each other is because we rely on this body to practice hard skills. Lu Yuan smiled slightly, but he remembered the acquaintance process with Yang Jue.

"But I just saw you fighting with the little Taoist, and you are not as straightforward as my brother at all, and you are very flexible in both your body and your kung fu. Yang Xin looked at Lu Yuan with some surprise at the moment, Yang Jue, as the Holy Son of the Demon Gate, was very aware of the great cultivation intensity he had received. Therefore, Yang Jue's strength is not very outstanding now, but his potential is very huge, especially the destructive power that broke out in the later stage of his hard work.

But even so, Lu Yuan in front of him actually got acquainted with Yang Jue because of his hard skills, so to speak, even if Lu Yuan is not as good as Yang Jue in strength, it is not far behind, otherwise how could Yang Jue have a good relationship with Lu Yuan with his cold heart? Now it seems that Lu Yuan has practiced a hard skill to increase his strength, but he is not at all as stiff as Yang Jue, but he is extremely flexible, which is a great miracle.

The martial arts in the world have their limits, if you want to gain some strength, you must give up the potential of another direction, such as wanting to overbearing power and extremely high defense, such as the rumored Shaolin stunt in the golden bell jar, iron cloth shirt, is specialized in defense exercises, but if you want to practice these two exercises, you will inevitably end up bulky and reduced to a sandbag, so very few people practice these two exercises, but some of today's Jianghu artists mostly make a living from this performance. Most Jianghu sects will try to minimize the impact on body style and flexibility when studying hard skills, but after all, they cannot completely avoid it.

The strength on Lu Yuan's body is obviously the result of practicing hard skills, but the body style and flexibility of hands and feet are not affected at all, but it is unheard of and unseen.

What Yang Xin didn't know was that the formation of Lu Yuan's body strength was not formed by horizontal practice of kung fu, but by the opening of the heart, which in turn increased the speed of blood circulation around the body and the nourishment of the heart and body. Therefore, some of the sequelae left by the hitting and the tamping of the muscles and flesh required to practice hard skills cannot be seen in Lu Yuan.

The "Neijing Diagram" is the only one, and the harshness of the cultivation conditions is unheard of, if it is not for the coincidence, I am afraid that no one in the world will be able to succeed in cultivation. In this way, in terms of potential, it is not an exaggeration to say that Lu Yuan is the first in the world.

Lu Yuan knew the truth of his guilt, and he only smiled at Yang Xin's question and did not respond. Yang Xin was clever, but he understood Lu Yuan's consideration, and couldn't help but smile slyly and looked at Lu Yuan:

"Could it be that his brother has divine skills? And it is also a divine skill that the world can't know? Can you tell Yang Xin?"

"Sister Yang Xin, Du Village is not far ahead, let's hurry in to find a family and put the little Taoist priest down. Lu Yuan turned his head and looked at Yang Xin with a smile, looking at him left and right, but the meaning couldn't be more obvious. Seeing this, Yang Xin felt bored, pursed his lips, and snorted softly. Stomping his heels.

The two of them went all the way down the mountain, but the speed was not slow. When approaching the entrance of the village, there began to be more pedestrians, most of them were villagers of Du Village, and there were also many travelers who traveled to Jiuhua, and came here to rest after going down the mountain. At this time, the two approached, attracting many people's side glances.

Without him, first, Yang Xin is sweet and lovely, so it is naturally easy to attract attention; second, Lu Yuan, a seemingly thin man, is carrying another man of similar size, who is actually calm and relaxed, and it seems that he still comes down from the mountain, I am afraid that he is a person with natural powers. As a result, many men among the pedestrians have faded their covetousness for Yang Xin - just kidding, the young man in front of him seems to be either the girl's lover or the girl's brother. In either case, if you want to hit the girl's idea, first see if your fists are hard enough and your skin is thick enough.

Seeing this, Yang Xin was secretly proud in his heart, and he became more and more light-hearted.

The two walked into the village under the attention of everyone, but they did not encounter any trouble. At this moment, a round bald head was imprinted in the eyes of the two of them......