Mi Xiaoxia fought left and right, the Chiyang Sword in his right hand, more than a dozen sets of swordsmanship as he wanted, and the Nine Yin White Bone Claw in his left hand and the Dalin King Kong Finger alternated. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But there is no fixed pattern in martial arts, holding the Chiyang Sword in his right hand, and he does not delay Mi Xiaoxia to perform his fingering, although there is no weapon in his left hand, he can also refer to the sword.

In this way, more than a dozen sets of swordsmanship, along with seven or eight sets of fingering, Mi Xiaoxia greeted Ling Hu Chong in one go.

Although Dugu Nine Swords has broken all the martial arts in the world, it cannot break ten thousand laws with one sword. It can only be broken with a sword, and a fingering method can be used to break the rice with a broken palm.

But Mi Xiaoxia's martial arts changed too quickly, and at this time, he used left and right to fight each other, which became more and more chaotic. Ling Hu Chong used a long sword, it was like dealing with more than a dozen people at the same time, and the martial arts of these dozen people could change.

"Thankfully......"

Gradually defeating Ling Hu Chong, Mi Xiaoxia couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He plays fast and slow, not only to shoot fast, but more importantly, to change quickly. Mi Xiaoxia couldn't help but secretly rejoice, glad that Ling Hu Chong's Dugu Nine Swords were still shallow.

Although the Dugu Nine Sword is powerful, it is extremely difficult to practice. With Linghu Chong's qualifications, he has only just become a small success. If Linghu Chong practices to the point where he has both god and form, he can respond to all changes with the same and break all of Mi Xiaoxia's martial arts.

"Deputy Master Mi, your martial arts are strong, Ling Hu Chong admires! But the Huashan Sword Sect has a century-old reputation, and the master has a great kindness to me, so Ling Hu Chong can't retreat today!"

After fighting for another hundred and ten moves, Ling Hu Chong suddenly spoke, his expression extremely serious.

"Oops!"

Hearing this, Mi Xiaoxia was stunned at first, and then his face couldn't help but change greatly.

Dugu Jiujian pays attention to attacking instead of defending, and there is no advance or retreat, but it also depends on the situation. Linghu Chong's swordsmanship has not yet been practiced to the fire, and he is already a little overstretched at this time, in this case, he even continues to attack!

Mi Xiaoxia couldn't help frowning, of course Ling Hu Chong knew that he was two pounds, but now he was on the tip of the horns, and he wanted to beat Mi Xiaoxia. At this time, he still only advances and does not retreat, he wants to forcibly push the power of Dugu Nine Swords to the maximum, so that the final result may be a defeat for both sides!

"Damn! Linghu said to you, you were dumped by your little junior sister, what are you angry with me!"

Seeing Linghu Chong fighting for his life, Mi Xiaoxia was anxious and scolded directly.

As the so-called speaker has no intention of listening, the listener has a heart, and these words suddenly poked at Linghu Chong's weakness. With a look of resentment, he gritted his teeth, not only did he not retreat, but he attacked more fiercely!

"Said immortal seed, Lao Tzu fought with you!"

Seeing that there was no way to retreat, Mi Xiaoxia's heart was horizontal, and the Lingxi in his left hand pointed at Linghu Chong's long sword, and his right hand attacked Linghu Chong with a sword and nine stabs.

Mi Xiaoxia's Lingxi only practiced to the first glimpse of the doorway, and he couldn't hold Ling Hu Chong's long sword, but he could resist one or two. The whirlpool is surrounded by energy, and with the iron cloth shirt and the golden bell jar, he is ready to take this sword hard.

But Ling Hu Chong is already a second-rate master, and the long sword in his hand is also a pseudonym, even so, Mi Xiaoxia will definitely not feel good at this time.

However, in comparison, Mi Xiaoxia was injured at most. But after receiving the sword of Mi Xiaoxia, Ling Hu Chong is afraid that his life will not be guaranteed!

originally thought it was just a competition, but I didn't expect it to end up being a fight for life, Mi Xiaoxia couldn't help but sigh secretly. But it has come to this situation, and he has no way to retreat!

The next moment, Linghu Chong's long sword had already slashed through Mi Xiaoxia's fingers, shaking his two fingers apart, and Mi Xiaoxia's Chiyang Sword had also been stabbed out, seeing that both of them were about to be hit.

"Nonsense!"

At this juncture, a soft shout suddenly sounded.

Suddenly, Mi Xiaoxia's chest was stuffy, as if he had been hammered, and the flow of qi in his body was instantly stagnant and difficult to walk. The whole person couldn't help but be stunned, and the Chiyang Sword also stopped in mid-air.

At the same time, looking at Ling Hu Chong again, I saw that his face was flushed, his expression was painful, and the long sword stopped and failed to stab down.

"It's amazing......"

Although it was only for a moment, Mi Xiaoxia had a little luck, and the discomfort in his body disappeared. But there was still a palpitation in his heart, and a light drink was so powerful, and the opponent's martial arts were unfathomable.

Immediately afterwards, Mi Xiaoxia jumped back vigorously, first distanced himself from Ling Hu Chong, the donkey, and then looked in the direction of the person who spoke just now.

I saw that on the opposite cliff, an old man with white beard and gray robe stood with his hands in his hands. At this time, the moon came out of the clouds, and the moonlight just shone on his body, like a master in the world.

Compared with this bluffing posture, what Mi Xiaoxia really cares about is that the title of this old man is purple, a peerless master!

"Peerless master...... Found it!"

Mi Xiaoxia was stunned, and the next moment he was ecstatic.

The peerless master is not a cabbage, at this time, Huashan thinks about the cliff, who else can it be except for the wind Qingyang!

Just when Mi Xiaoxia was excited, he saw that the old man's figure shook and his feet moved slightly, and the next moment he had already fallen to the side of the cliff. Just this light body kung fu that leaves no traces is worthy of being a peerless master.

"Chong'er! you can't think about anything, you have to find a short-term view. What is the deep hatred between you and this little brother, and you will die with him!"

The next moment, the old man had already come to the front and questioned Ling Hu Chong with a little displeasure. But from his words, it could be heard that he was extremely concerned about Ling Hu Chong.

"Uncle Taishi...... I ......"

Linghu Chong was speechless for a while, and now that he thinks about it, it is indeed dangerous. He was confused for a while and took his life, but if he had to pull Mi Xiaoxia to die with him, he was really a big bastard.

Uncle Taishi!

No matter what Ling Hu Chong thought in his heart, Mi Xiaoxia was completely relieved, this old man was really clear!

"Little Uncle Ancestor, the elder who supported the man is here, let's go quickly. ”

At this time, Abi walked up to Mi Xiaoxia, gently pulled his sleeve, and whispered in his ear.

Hearing this, Mi Xiaoxia couldn't help but look embarrassed.

Although Ah Bi's voice is small, he is a peerless master, and how can he hide it.

"Hehe, little girl, my disciple is rude, I should reprimand myself, and let him beg you...... This little uncle apologized, how could he support and protect him. ”

For some reason, it was the first time I saw Abi, but the wind was clear but there was a sense of closeness, and he said to her kindly.

"Hmph, don't bully me for my young age, although you just spoke harshly, it was clearly for his good. Just competed, he can't beat my junior uncle, you will definitely have to stand up for him. ”

Ah Bi knew that the wind was clear and his martial arts were extremely high, but he was not afraid in his heart, and pouted and said in disbelief.

"Haha, the little girl is talking nonsense, how can the old man bully him a doll when he is old. ”

Feng Qingyang smiled and asked.

"By the way, which sect are you, what did you come to Huashan in the middle of the night to think about the cliff. ”

"I'm coming to my dad. ”

Abi said directly.

"The little girl lied, there are barren mountains and cliffs here, and no one else lives except the old man, where is your father. ”

Feng Qingyang pretended to be angry and glared at him deliberately.

"I'm not talking nonsense! I'm just here for my dad!"

Ah Bi stared at the wind clearly, and said in his heart, how can this old man love and wronged people.

"That's good, that's good, then where is your father, whose surname is whom. ”

Feng Qingyang looked at Abi with a smile.

"My father's name is ......"

Speaking of this, Ah Bi was stunned, and then she remembered that because of her previous resistance, she didn't ask Mi Xiaoxia what her biological father's name was.

Immediately afterwards, Abi turned her head to look at Mi Xiaoxia, meaning to let him say it for her.

"I ...... I can't stand it anymore. ”

Mi Xiaoxia had a black line, are the father and daughter showing their warmth, and then turned his head to the wind Qingyang.

"Senior, don't ride a donkey to find a donkey, you are her father. ”

"I am ......"

Feng Qingyang didn't react at first, and then couldn't help but be stunned, and instantly annoyed.

"Little doll, you are presumptuous!"

"Deputy Master Mi! This is my Uncle Fengtai, how can I make such a joke!"

Ling Hu Chong next to him was startled, and hurriedly glanced at Mi Xiaoxia, asking him not to talk nonsense and provoke Feng Qingyang.

“...... It's you!"

Feng Qingyang and Ling Hu Chong are talking nonsense when they are Mi Xiaoxia, but Abi knows that she is here to find her biological father this time. When he heard Mi Xiaoxia's words, he was stunned at first, and suddenly shed two lines of tears, looking at Feng Qingyang with a resentful face.

"I ......"

Feng Qingyang looked stunned, and said helplessly.

"Little girl, I'm eighty years old, you don't look like you're twenty years old, how can I be your father, you don't want to listen to your little uncle's nonsense. ”

"You're talking nonsense! I came all the way from Gusu to find you, but you didn't even recognize me!"

Abi's eyes widened, and tears flowed like a wellspring of tears.

"Gusu ......"

Feng Qingyang couldn't help but change his face, and then looked at Abi's face carefully, and suddenly felt a familiar feeling.

"Feng seniors, juniors are not talking nonsense. ”

Seeing that the father and daughter were about to collapse, Mi Xiaoxia sighed and stood up and said.

"You must not have forgotten the Miss Yue family back then, and your daughter is Ah Bi standing in front of you. ”

"You...... What do you say......"

Hearing this, the wind of the peerless master was clear, and his body shook suddenly, almost unstable on his feet.

"Dare to deceive me!"

The next moment, Feng Qingyang shouted violently, the sword qi around his body was agitated, and a gust of wind swept out.

Even with Mi Xiaoxia's martial arts, he couldn't help but hurriedly retreat, not daring to meet his edge.

"Abi, quickly show your adoptive father's letter to Senior Feng. ”

Feng Qingyang is over eighty years old, who knows if he can still stand the stimulation, Mi Xiaoxia didn't dare to take the risk, and hurriedly said to Abi.

Although it was not written to Ah Bi, this is a relic of the monk Yuanming after all, and it has been kept by Ah Bi since then.

"What are you fierce!"

Listening to Mi Xiaoxia's words, Abi glared, took out the letter from his body, and walked towards the breeze.

Seeing Abi coming, her amorous eyes trembled, and she hurriedly collected her wanton sword qi, and the expression on her face was slightly sluggish.

"Brother Linghu, let's avoid it first. ”

Ling Hu Chong, who had been standing next to him, was completely dumbfounded at this moment. Mi Xiaoxia walked over and pulled him away.

In a few vertical jumps, Mi Xiaoxia and Linghu rushed over a mountain, leaving a separate space for Feng Qingyang and Abi. As for whether they are father and daughter recognizing each other and crying, or playing each other's personalities and quarreling, Mi Xiaoxia doesn't care at all.

"Deputy Master Mi, you said that girl is really ......"

After stopping, Ling Hu Chong looked at Mi Xiaoxia in disbelief.

"Hehe, it sounds like a peerless master, I'm afraid the old man Feng would have to be sixty years old at that time, but I didn't expect to be able to hit it with one shot. ”

Mi Xiaoxia smiled, and couldn't help but admire, the realistic version of the sword is not old. (To be continued.) )