Chapter 127: Pretending to be a ghost
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"Are you a disciple of the Kongtong Sect?!" The first person, carrying a long sword, approached slowly, walked leisurely, and asked slowly, Du Qiuyue could tell that he was a middle-aged man. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Mistakenly, we are from the Huashan faction!" Yue Jingting said busily, and his heart couldn't help but relax.
"Oh-?...... It turned out to be a high-ranking disciple of the Huashan Sect!" The middle-aged man had already walked up to them, as if he was puzzled, and then the sword light flashed, stabbing Du Qiuyue directly, and he drank in a deep voice: "Up!"
The four people around him moved at the same time, flashing four sword lights, stabbing directly at the three people standing on the horns, the murderous aura attacked people, and the air was cold.
Yue Jingting's heart was simple, he thought that they were wrong and could explain it clearly, his body was already relaxed, and when he was attacked and killed, he couldn't help but hurry, and it was two swords that attacked.
Du Qiuyue and Song Yuting were much more careful, they had already taken precautions, and they were not in a hurry.
"It's so despicable!" Du Qiuyue snorted, the sword light flashed, and a ball of silver flowers shrouded her chest, rolling the attacking cold sword in, but her left hand shook slightly, imperceptible.
The two people in front of Yue Jingting are at ease, like a cat playing with mice, and he is not a killer when the opponent is busy, but he wants to see what tricks he, a disciple of Huashan, has.
The arms of the two were numb at the same time, as if they had been bitten by mosquitoes, but they didn't care, the weather was hot and humid at this time, there were a lot of mosquitoes, and it was very common to be bitten, so they continued to play with Yue Jingting.
In the blink of an eye, more than ten moves have passed.
"Ahh
The two people who were playing Yue Jingting screamed one after another, hurriedly covering their right arms, the long sword almost came out of their hands, jumped out of the circle, and their left hand scratched sharply, as if they were ants on their upper bodies.
Yue Jingting was a little inexplicable, standing there in a daze, watching, but Du Qiuyue couldn't help giggling, the flowers and branches trembled, and the long sword in his hand kept moving, still sharp and ruthless.
The masked man opposite her took a breath, as the leader, he led six people to deal with these three chicks, he was nine out of ten, but he didn't think that there would be such twists and turns.
Just now, two people were broken before the battle, and they were being treated with wound medicine over there, and now two more people are in trouble, which is really inexplicable.
"What's wrong?!" he shouted angrily, his sword moves became more and more powerful, the woman in front of him was really tricky, she was not young, but her swordsmanship was old and spicy, and she could not make a contribution for a while.
"Boss, beware of the hidden weapon!" one of them shouted as he scratched his right humerus, his voice heart-rending and painful.
Du Qiuyue giggled, the jade peak was undulating, extremely tempting, she smiled proudly: "I was hit by a bee whisker needle, I don't dare to scrape the skin!"
Yue Jingting was raising his sword to make a move, and he and Song Yuting resisted the opponent together, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but glance at the two opponents just now, and his eyes were full of sympathy.
Senior Sister Du's whisker needles are as famous as her shadowless feet, and when he thinks of it, he shuddered and his heart jumped.
The bee whisker needle is made of a small piece of dark iron, although it is quite heavy, but it is as thin as a hair, after ejaculating, it is difficult to detect at all, and it is extremely strong, even if you have practiced the iron cloth shirt of the golden bell cover, it is extremely difficult to resist.
The needle is smeared with bee venom, which is not enough to be fatal, but it is extremely itchy, sour and numb, and the taste is strange, which is more unbearable than pain.
Because it does not hurt people's lives, as a person from a famous family, she is not banned, and she is her unique secret weapon, and the people of Huashan are like avoiding snakes and scorpions.
"Hand over the antidote, spare your life!" The person on the other side snorted coldly and stopped his sword move, but his eyes were calm and full of murderous intent.
Du Qiuyue didn't fight indiscriminately, took advantage of the situation to put away her sword, and giggled: "What you say, a three-year-old child doesn't believe it!"
"This seat is out of the word!" the man replied lightly, carrying his right hand behind his back, although the black scarf covered his face, he could still see the proud color.
"Okay, let's talk about it first, who are you and why are you here?" Du Qiuyue pursed the corners of her delicate mouth, but nodded.
Yue Jingting and Song Yuting also stopped, they are now full of confidence, three against two, and they have more than enough to get out.
ā...... Bi - Blood - Door - ...... You Huashan Sect should know, right?!" The man's tone was light, but it was a little gloomy.
Du Qiuyue was slightly stunned, and then suddenly, everything was solved, so it was the revenge of the Blue Blood Gate.
"Boss!" Suddenly, two more figures floated down from the wall, landing silently and floating like feathers.
Du Qiuyue couldn't help but change color, she tried her best, and finally struggled out of a way to survive, but she didn't expect that the vitality was fleeting, and the light skills of these two people were so clever that even if the three of them escaped, it would be impossible.
She glanced at the two of them who were struggling to scratch, wondering if she could threaten them with an antidote.
"Kill them, find the antidote!" the leader didn't give her a chance, and the long sword stretched out from behind his back, pointing at the three of them.
The other two flew up, and four more besieged them.
This time, the leader let go of Du Qiuyue, his body twisted, and flashed in front of Yue Jingting, his long sword trembled, as fast as lightning.
Although Yue Jingting has passed on the essence of swordsmanship, it is still short, and compared with Du Qiuyue, he is still immature, and it is quite difficult to resist such a tricky sword.
Before he could regain his breath, another sword was sharpened, and he hurriedly dodged, his footwork was chaotic, and his opponent was too clever.
Over there, Du Qiuyue has been entangled by the two of them and can't be separated, and Song Yuting can resist one person, just like Yue Jingting, barely able to support.
"Seventh Senior Brother, calm down!" Du Qiuyue glanced at her and snorted busily.
When Yue Jingting heard the cheers, his heart was clear, and Xiao Yuesheng's figure appeared again in his mind, his sword moves became sharp, and he calmly dissolved the long sword that was carrying the cold air.
The leader on the opposite side sighed lightly, strange in his heart, for some reason, this kid has changed like a person, his skills have increased sharply, and he has become quite famous, and the Huashan faction really deserves to be a famous faction.
The two of them exchanged swords, with a set of jade girl swordsmanship, Yue Jingting was undefeated, like a flat boat on the sea, fluttering in the wind and waves, wanting to turn over but not overturning, full of tenacity.
"Senior sister!" Yue Jingting suddenly drank lightly, his body flashed, and he suddenly accelerated, and with a dip of his left hand, he met the tip of the sword that stabbed at Song Yuting.
Although Song Yuting has good swordsmanship, her internal strength is low, and as a woman, her qi is not as long as that of a man.
As soon as he blocked a move, his arm was weak, the long sword was almost out of his hand, his steps were vain, and he couldn't resist the long sword like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and he was about to be hit by the sword.
Yue Jingting snorted lightly, punched out, hit the tip of the sword, and swung his long sword away, resolving Song Yuting's danger.
There was a crisp sound of "ding", and then Song Yuting's scream sounded: "Seventh Senior Brother!"
He was already a sword in his chest, and he only cared about resolving Song Yuting's danger, regardless of the more dangerous opponent, the tip of the opponent's sword turned into a cold light, making him unable to avoid it, and it was right in the chest.
"Uh-huh!" the leader snorted, only to feel a tremendous force in his hand, forcing him to retreat.
He reacted very quickly, on tiptoe, retreated and advanced, and while Yue Jingting was in a daze, he stabbed with another sword, which coincided with the sword just now.
"Ding" is another crisp sound.
A milky white light suddenly burst out, like a lightsaber, piercing through Yue Jingting's chest and clothes, and shooting obliquely into the vast night sky.
This pillar of light rose into the air, then shattered, and turned into a flood of bright light, like countless fireflies flying in the sky, beautiful and dazzling.
Everyone who was fighting fiercely stopped one after another, jumped out of the circle, and watched this strange realm, and was dazed in admiration.
Even Yue Jingting was puzzled, and couldn't help touching his chest, and suddenly he was stunned that the white jade pendant given by Mr. Xiao had disappeared.
He couldn't help but be anxious, this white jade pendant was delicate and delicate, precious and abnormal, it was given by Mr. Xiao, and the pranayama was timed, revealing a faint coolness, calming the mind and calming the mind, which was very effective.
Could it be that he was stabbed by a sword just now?!
Yue Jingting was indignant in his heart, glaring angrily at the opponent who was looking at the sky, and the fluorescence in the sky was gradually weakening, as if the fireworks were about to go out.
"Cough!" A clear cough suddenly sounded, and everyone in the field who was enjoying the wonder woke up one after another and turned their eyes around.
"Ah, ghost!" Song Yuting screamed, and hurriedly pounced on Yue Jingting, who was angry, and got into his arms.
What everyone saw was a person wearing a moon-white robe, with a hideous and terrifying face, like Shura, in a piece of fluorescence, this person floated to the ground, like a ghost, through the ghost aura of Sensen, it was really terrifying.
Although Song Yuting is extremely smart, after all, she is a girl's surname, and when she saw such an image at first glance, she was afraid of ghosts since she was a child, and she was coquettish.
"Ghost?!" Xiao Yuesheng couldn't help laughing, but he didn't take off the mask on his face.
Although it was the middle of the night, the cold valley of the Shuiyun Sect was very lively, Xiao Yuesheng was having a lot of trouble with several junior sisters, they were wearing scary masks, hiding in the Qionglin to hide and seek, scaring each other, and having a lot of fun.
If anyone is frightened, he will lose, and he must learn to bark ten times and be punished with a glass of plum wine.
They are all dressed in silk dressing gowns, which are delicate and graceful, and the fragrance is incomparable.
Xiao Yuesheng's martial arts are superb, he will not lose, and if he wants to play tricks on his junior sisters, it is as easy as a snap, and it didn't take long for Li Ruoyun and the others to each punish a few glasses, delicate, drunk, more interested, and even more crazy.
was making trouble, Xiao Yuesheng's mind suddenly moved, and he had a sense, knowing Bai Yupei's warning, he could only use teleportation to appear around Yue Jingting.
xxxxxxxxxxxx "Who are you waiting for, why do you disturb people's dreams?!" Xiao Yuesheng asked gloomily, as if coming from hell, so frightened that Song Yuting hugged Yue Jingting tightly, and got into his arms, not daring to show his face.
Yue Jingting is holding the warm fragrant nephrite, his face is red, his right hand is holding a long sword, but his left hand does not know where to put it, he is open-minded, courageous, and not afraid of ghosts.
"Pretending to be a ghost, who is Your Excellency?!" the leader snorted coldly, and a pair of eyes exposed outside burst out with cold lightning, staring at Xiao Yuesheng tightly.
"Bold!" Xiao Yuesheng stretched out his hand.
The leader suddenly couldn't help himself, his feet slid forward, and he seemed to be slowly pushed in the direction of Xiao Yuesheng by a pair of hands.
He was busy stabbing the blue brick floor, and the sword body pierced halfway, which was really sharp, although it was not a sword, it was extremely rare.
His feet gradually left the ground, and he was actually floating, his lower body was pulled towards Xiao Yuesheng, and his upper body grabbed the long sword, and the sword body was bent, almost broken.
With such a strange appearance, everyone in the audience couldn't help but feel cold all over their bodies, almost believing that this was indeed a ghost!
(To be continued)