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Although Xiao Yuesheng's skills have not been fully recovered now, the strength of the Yuan Shen is better than before, and he is more sensitive to ethereal things. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When Pei Jinyi and Zhou Zhiruo left, he felt that the evil aura between the eyebrows of the two women was faintly circulating, and the future must be dangerous.

But these fictitious things, even if he said it, he just laughed at it, and he wouldn't believe it, besides, he didn't want others to know about his magical powers, so he only mentioned it slightly, and gave two jade pendants to give him a little vitality.

Zhou Zhiruo used all her strength to be ruthless, and with a grip of her left hand, the pale jade pendant suddenly turned into powder, and the powder turned into a snow-white luminous light, reflecting her body, even the noon sun could not cover its light.

The glow slowly dissipated, and the powder disappeared without a trace.

The people who were doing it in the field were all extremely careful, and when they saw something abnormal, they quickly retreated in order to protect themselves, and they all turned their eyes to look at Zhou Zhiruo to see what tricks she was playing.

The daughters of the Emei faction were finally able to take a breath and look at Zhou Zhiruo.

Their demeanor was quite embarrassed, and under the scorching heat, all the women were drenched in sweat, their hair was wet and sticking to their foreheads, and they were holding long swords, trying to support their delicate bodies, so as not to be paralyzed to the ground.

Under the gaze of everyone, Zhou Zhiruo just smiled faintly, and felt lost in her heart, the jade pendant that Brother Xiao gave her was finally crushed by herself...... Suddenly, the eyes of everyone around them were wide open, as if they had seen something unbelievable, whether it was the Emei faction or the people of the Ming Sect, without exception.

Xiao Yuesheng's figure suddenly appeared, in front of everyone's eyes, out of thin air, as if he walked out of the shimmering water, and the surrounding space seemed to have become water, and the scene was really incredible.

"Brother Xiao!" Zhou Zhiruo, who turned around, was stunned, her chest was surging with ecstasy and excitement, her voice trembled, her jade cheeks flew red, and her breath was short.

Xiao Yuesheng was dressed in a green shirt, with a chic and elegant figure, nodded slightly, his face was solemn, his eyes were as warm as jade, he slowly swept past everyone, saw the situation clearly, looked at Zhou Zhiruo beside him, and said lightly: "Are they from the Ming Sect?"

Zhou Zhiruo was so excited that she was speechless, and nodded hurriedly.

Xiao Yuesheng turned around and looked at the short and fat middle-aged man who was fighting with Master Jingxuan just now, and in an instant, he could already see that he was the leader.

He slowly raised his right hand, a little index finger, and made a "snort" sound, like a sharp blade cutting through his clothes, and with a faint whistling sound, which was terrifying.

The short and fat middle-aged man suddenly felt a danger enveloping him, and was just about to act, when there was a "snap", a round hole appeared in front of his foot.

This cave looks similar to a snake cave, and it is so dark that you can't see the depths clearly.

His round eyes narrowed again, he could barely see the gaps, revealing the slightest cold light, and his heart was shocked and unspeakable, but he felt unbelievable and unbelievable.

Xiao Yuesheng withdrew his index finger and pressed his thumb forward gently.

The sound of "snort" sounded again, the howl was faintly like the roar of the cold winter wind, this time, everyone reacted, this is not a hidden weapon, but an invisible finger force!

Looking at the deep hole in front of Yan Yuan, the thick earth flag holding the flag, everyone was awe-inspiring, formless and substantial, unable to dodge, such a finger force, it was really terrifying and terrifying!

"Ladies and gentlemen of the Ming Sect, please leave, I don't want to kill anyone!" Xiao Yuesheng withdrew his finger and waved his hand at them, saying lightly and heavily.

Ignoring their reactions, he gently patted Zhou Zhiruo's vest and sent a warm current to restrain her injuries and restore her strength.

Her face returned to ruddy, he let go of his palm, and then his body turned into a light and shadow, passing around the sword array, and every disciple of the Emei faction was slapped by him, and there was no time to dodge.

Everyone in the middle of the palm felt a warm flow into the body, circling the meridians in the body for a week, and suddenly the strength was exhausted, and the energy was sharply refreshed, and it was more vigorous than the beginning of the fashion.

Yan Yuan complained bitterly in his heart, and secretly cursed, he didn't know where to jump out of nowhere such a monster, he actually had such martial arts, even the Dharma King and the light in the sect made them, and they were far behind, I am afraid that the Yang Sect Master will be resurrected, and it will be difficult to look at it!

Xiao Yuesheng didn't seem to see them, but just looked down at the injuries of the people in the array, there were two male disciples, the sword was in the abdomen, the sword was not pulled out, and the blood was still bleeding, and they had been given gold sore medicine, but it was useless, and now they were dying.

The disciples of the Emei faction have a lot of experience and know that they can't draw their swords, otherwise, as soon as the sword is drawn, blood will gush out, and it will be impossible to stop it, and they will die immediately.

Xiao Yuesheng stood beside the two of them, and with a slight mention of his left hand, the person lying on the ground slowly rose, as if there was a pair of invisible big hands under him.

This person is about thirty years old, with sharp eyebrows and handsome and extraordinary, but at this time his face is as pale as paper, without a trace of blood, and the white shirt he wears is already stained with mud and blood, which is extremely embarrassing and unbearable.

He slowly rose to Xiao Yuesheng's waist, paused, suspended here, Xiao Yuesheng's left hand pressed weakly, his right hand took out his fingers, and his fingers flew like flying, pointing at the person who was suspended in front of him.

Its fingering is complicated, sometimes like a cold sword, sometimes like a giant axe, sometimes like a rafter pen, sometimes light and elegant, sometimes solemn and awe-inspiring, sometimes rigid and soft, for a while, the people in the field are fascinated by its graceful fingering, and the mind is difficult to control.

One hundred and eight fingers, pointing all over the one hundred and eight points around his body, none of them were missing, and the Feng Yuan finger created at the beginning appeared in front of people's eyes.

One hundred and eight fingers were finished, the wound suddenly stopped, the blood no longer flowed out, the miraculous effect was incomparable, so that the Emei disciples who were watching from the side were amazed, they also pointed at the acupoint, but they couldn't stop the bleeding from the wound, the sword was still not pulled out, it could not be bandaged and tightened, watching him bleeding little by little, they were anxious.

Xiao Yuesheng gently patted the suspended person, right in the middle of his body, the long sword in his abdomen flew out, he slowly went down, fell to the ground, and landed at the same time as the long sword, the sword was deeply inserted into the grass, and the hilt trembled endlessly.

Xiao Yuesheng ignored the surprised gazes around him, turned to treat the other person, stopped his bleeding, and took out the long sword.

"Zhiruo, feed these two pills to them!" Xiao Yuesheng took out a delicate white jade bottle from his arms, pulled out the stopper, poured out two slightly brown pills the size of a dragon's eye, and handed them to Zhou Zhiruo beside him.

Zhou Zhiruo nodded obediently, took the two pills with her jade hand, squatted down, fed them the medicine, and someone beside her assisted her, although these Emei disciples did not know Xiao Yuesheng's identity, they also knew that he must have something to do with Zhou Zhiruo.

Yan Yuan was frowning when someone came over beside him and said softly: "Flag master, the situation is not good, let's withdraw?!"

Yan Yuan glanced at his subordinates slightly, then turned around to look at his subordinates, sighed, and waved his hand heavily.

"Withdraw!" Someone in the crowd shouted, and the Mingjiao gang members who were originally standing scattered instantly retreated, but instead covered each other in formation, leaving quickly, cleanly.

Yan Yuan walked at the end, bowed his hand from afar, and said loudly: "Yan Yuan, in the Houtu Banner of the Xia Ming Sect, I don't know the name of this brother Taigao?"

Xiao Yuesheng turned around when he heard this, looked at the other party, arched his hand, and said lightly: "It turned out to be the Lord of Yan Qi, and he looked up for a long time...... In the water cloud Xiao Nanqiu, don't send it!"

"Mr. Xiao is good at martial arts...... There will be a period later!" Yan Yuan smiled, and after giving his hand, surrounded by everyone, he walked away, without the slightest sense of retreat, and was quite heroic.

The Emei disciples looked at Master Jingxuan, they had been persecuted by these demon sect evildoers just now, and their hearts were full of resentment, and at this time, their skills had been restored, so they had the heart to fight back.

Master Jing Xuan looked at the people of the Demon Sect with clear layers, and shook his head solemnly, knowing that it was useless to chase, these people were under the same banner, with tacit understanding, they knew the method of battle formation, it was too difficult.

The rest of the people's injuries were not serious, Xiao Yuesheng didn't shoot anymore, but just stood beside Bei Jinyi with his hands in his hands, watching them heal themselves.

"Mr. Xiao, thank you for your help!" Master Jingxuan returned the sword to the sheath, stepped forward to inquire with one hand, performed a Buddha salute, and thanked Xiao Yuesheng.

"Mrs. Shi doesn't have to be polite, Emei Shuiyun, no distinction between each other, no need to be polite!" Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, smiled gently, his demeanor was warm and soft, which made people feel like a spring breeze, and everyone in the Emei faction present had no bad feelings for him.

Pei Jinyi and Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but purse their lips and smile, their gentle eyes followed him, and they felt quite complicated about him helping their fellow disciples, and there was an inexplicable sweetness surging in their hearts.

Master Jingxuan nodded, if there was no Mr. Xiao of the Shuiyun Sect, this time the whole army would be wiped out, and it would be difficult to thank you for saving your life, and you can only repay it later.

No one died, which was very rare for them, and they made two stretchers from the branches, and they began to leave, this is not a safe place, in case the Mingjiao people go and return, it is not good.

Xiao Yuesheng also walked in front of them in order to prevent the people of the Ming Sect from coming again, accompanied by Master Jingxuan and Pei Jinyi.

The mood of the group was quite cheerful, and they escaped from death, only to know the preciousness of life, Fang Bilin and Zhou Zhiruo walked together, whispering, elated, and looked up at Xiao Yuesheng in front of them from time to time.

"Little junior sister, is he the senior brother of the Water Cloud Sect?"

"Hmm. Zhou Zhiruo glanced up at Xiao Yuesheng's back, and turned her head again, afraid that people would see it, and her peach cheeks were already flushed.

"It's really amazing, such martial arts, it's a master, I'm afraid it's hard to reach!" Fang Bilin's heart was straightforward and excited.

Zhou Zhiruo tried his best to endure the joy in his patience, but the corners of his mouth involuntarily curled slightly, hearing the praise of others, his heart was infinitely happy, and he was even happier than praising himself.

"He is so young, how he practiced this martial arts is really unbelievable...... Alas, I'm ashamed!" Zhou Zhiruo's other senior sister Li Mingxia shook her head and sighed, she looked about the same age as Pei Jinyi and had a very beautiful appearance.

"Most, it's really hard to imagine that there is such martial arts in the world!" Even Su Mengqing, who was quite steady, nodded and sighed.

"Look at his fingering, isn't it the six-vein divine sword that has long been lost in the martial arts?!" Li Mingxia shook her head and pondered, she was good at fingering, and she had studied the fingering of the past dynasties.

"Six-vein Divine Sword?...... I haven't heard of it, what kind of martial arts is it?" Fang Bilin walked lightly, took out the Luo Pa in her sleeve, and wiped the fragrant sweat on her forehead.

"East Evil West Poison Southern Emperor and Northern Beggar, have you heard of it?" Li Mingxia blinked her bright eyes and swept towards everyone, her eyes soft.

"I've heard of it, Patriarch Guo's grandfather is the Eastern Evil Yellow Medicine Master, and Guo Daxia's master is the Northern Beggar Hong Qigong. Fang Bilin nodded hurriedly.

"That Southern Emperor Duan Huangye was originally the emperor of Dali, and the Duan family's family martial arts are a yang finger, but he is a top peerless student. Li Mingxia's charming face was full of emotion and fascination.

"We also know the name of Yiyang, but unfortunately it has been lost now,...... Alas, really, these masteries have been lost one by one,...... The eighteen palms of the beggar gang are now incomplete, and the one yang finger has been lost, it is really not as good as the generation!" Fang Bilin shook her head and sighed, quite old-fashioned.

"There is a Huguo temple in Dali, called Tianlong Temple, after the abdication of Emperor Dali, he will generally go to Tianlong Temple to become a monk, there is a fingering in Tianlong Temple, called the six-vein sword, known as the world's first swordsmanship!"

"The world's first swordsmanship?!" the women laughed, their tones filled with disbelief.

The world's first swordsmanship, no one should dare to be such a title, there are endless strange people in the world, and who dares to call the world's first?!

"The world's first sword technique, in fact, is a set of fingering, a yang finger is only its entry method, when the cultivation to a very high level, you can shoot out the internal force, to refer to the sword, just like Mr. Xiao just now!"

Everyone was silent, Xiao Yuesheng's two fingers just now, they still had palpitations when they thought about it, such a powerful fingering technique is indeed more powerful than a sword, and the world's first sword technique is not exaggerated.

In the evening of xxxxxxxxxxxxxx, everyone settled down under a hill, it was a hot summer, and it was more comfortable in the field than in the house.

A pile of grass emitting light smoke, which they specially picked up to repel mosquitoes, and the mosquitoes here are very powerful.

The small hill in front of them, about three houses high, was bare and treeless, only green grass undulating in the wind.

Zhou Zhiruo and Pei Jinyi sat on the slope of the hill with Xiao Yuesheng, watching the sunset in the sky, which dyed the three of them orange.

Xiao Yuesheng saw that the women of the Emei faction under the slope muttered, slapped hard, and complained about this hateful mosquito, obviously the effect of wormwood was not good, so he took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it to Zhou Zhiruo beside him: "Zhiruo, this is a bottle of mosquito repellent water, everyone can dip a drop." ”

"Oh-?" Zhou Zhiruo took it, she was wearing a hosta on her head, it was difficult for mosquitoes to get close, but she knew that mosquitoes were hateful, and she chuckled quietly: "Brother Xiao, thank you!"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled mildly and shook his head.

"Brother Xiao, why did you suddenly appear?" Bei Jinyi suddenly turned her head and asked softly, she had always wanted to ask.

Zhou Zhiruo, who was about to go down the mountain, also stopped and turned to look at him: "Is it because I crushed the jade pendant?"

(To be continued)