Chapter 8 Rain Falls, Wind Blows Snow, Ghost Valley Vertical and Horizontal (3)

Yang Xiuye's face was expressionless, and he said: "This move is a strategy to take into account the overall situation, and it is definitely not a personal grudge, and I ask Senior Brother Li to weigh it." ”

Li Xiu was about to have a seizure, and shouted angrily, "You ...", but Du Xiuzhen said in a deep voice: "Self-cultivation, why are you so impetuous." Xiuye's words are indeed reasonable, these two people are now trapped on the peak, it should be difficult to escape, it is better to give him a proper name. He turned to a purple-clothed man behind him and said, "Ming Shi, order someone to bring the bodies of the two masters carefully." When the man in purple heard this, he retreated.

After a while, I saw four yellow-shirted teenagers carrying two corpses. The "Red Flame Demon Lord" lifted the white cloth of the shroud, examined it carefully, and after a while, he got up and said: "What the palace master Du said is roughly the same, these two people did die at the hands of the person with cold palms, but they ignored two main points. ”

Du Xiuzhen's face was flat, and he said slowly: "Please also ask Your Excellency to give advice." ”

"Red Flame Demon Lord" continued: "First, although the palm power of these two people is both Yin energy, the martial arts path of the person who uses the palm is not like a faction. The young monk had a lot of palm prints on his body, and they were pitch black, and the person who came out of the palm should have a poison in his palm. And the elder monk's body was only a palm print on his chest, but it was a fatal palm, and the palm print was reddish, which was obviously the purest strength of the master of the inner family. However, the strength of both palms is very different from the cold strength of the 'Ice Castle', which is one of the strangeness. ”

Li Xiushen snorted coldly and said contemptuously: "Nonsense, it's really ridiculous!"

The "Red Flame Demon Lord" continued to speak, ignoring it at all, and said, "The second and most important point. According to common sense, the martial arts cultivation of this great monk should be much higher than that of the little monk, but according to the injuries on the two bodies, it was the big monk who was killed by one palm, and the little monk was killed by several palms, which shows that these two people were by no means killed by the same person. ”

Du Xiuzhen's eyes flashed with a hint of brilliance, thought for a moment, and said lightly: "Although what Your Excellency said has the truth of martial arts, it is still only a one-sided statement, and no one testified at the time of the incident. Let the girl speak for herself. ”

Yu Liuli was always silent in the crowd, only covered with a white umbrella. Wait for Du Xiu to say the truth, but listen to her say coldly: "If you want to add sin, there is no excuse." Originally, this girl had rare time to see you wicked people and listen to such evil words, but my master has not yet come here. In this way, it is better to use my own martial arts, so that you can see whether I am a murderer or not!"

Her voice fell, only to see his figure turn, bullied into the crowd, grabbed a yellow-shirted young man, raised his palm and patted it. How could everyone have thought that this woman would do such an unbelievable thing, and the "snow treading trick" is a unique body skill in the world, Yu Liuli made a move, moved, grabbed people, and clapped his hands, just a moment of kung fu. Seeing that the yellow-shirted young man was about to be slapped to death, he heard one person in the crowd shouting: "Don't hurt my junior brother!"

A white jade round fan suddenly flew out from above the crowd, which happened to seal Yu Liuli's palm wind. Yu Liuli suddenly felt that his moves were stagnant, so he had to abandon the young man, slapped his sleeves horizontally, and slammed the jade fan back. She straightened her figure slightly, but when she saw a purple-clothed man jump up, take the white jade fan, and said sharply: "Bixian Palace can't tolerate presumptuousness!" The disciples took a look, this person had sword eyebrows and a clean and white face, and it was Lu Minghui, a disciple of Yang Xiuye.

Yu Liuli snorted lightly and said disdainfully: "If it weren't for the search for my master, this girl would not want to stay for a moment in such a crooked and unreasonable place." When Lu Minghui heard this, he looked angry, and bowed to Yang Xiuye, who was the head of the East Wind Chasing Terrace, and said, "Master, disciple, please fight!"

The Red Flame Demon Lord smiled and said, "Since Han Fei has not yet arrived, it is okay for you to discuss with him, it should be regarded as a thwart for your master to thwart the sharpness of people like 'Bixian Palace'." As soon as these words came out, all the disciples of the Wind Chasing Platform turned cold and glared angrily at him, but only Yang Xiuye smiled slightly, as if he felt very funny, and then saw him calmly glance at Du Xiuzhen.

Du Xiuzhen bowed slightly, as a gesture of permission, he couldn't see any magic on his face, and he looked indifferent. Yang Xiuye immediately said to Lu Minghui: "Just point to the end, remember to be careful." ”

Lu Minghui responded: "Thank you, Master, Master!" After speaking, but seeing that he was in good shape, he said to Yu Liuli: "Girl, please!"

But seeing that Yu Liuli was only standing in that pavilion, like a blue and white statue, he didn't pay any attention to it. Lu Minghui hugged his fists and said: "The girl is like this, it will be rude to be like this!" Before he finished speaking, he folded the jade fan in his hand and pointed it at Yu Liuli's body.

But Yu Liuli slowly looked back, and four blue yarns suddenly burst out of his sleeves, blocking Lu Minghui's moves. Lu Minghui's arms were gently connected with the blue yarn, only to feel that there was a faint cold and extremely cold energy attached to it, and immediately unfurled the jade fan, and made a move to "encircle Wei and save Zhao", pointing to the false and real, directly hitting Yu Liuli's armpit.

Lu Minghui studied under Yang Xiuye of the "Hidden Dragon Gate" and studied the "Three Thousand Soldiers" for many years. This "Three Thousand Soldiers" is the martial arts that Yang Xiuye combined with the ancient and modern art of war and the mystical law of the ancestors of the "Hidden Dragon Gate" of the "Hidden Dragon Gate".

Yu Liuli saw that the offensive in Lu Minghui's hands had changed abruptly, and there were many changes, the reality was uncertain, and the blue gauze in his sleeves was waving even more, enveloping all his body. Lu Minghui immediately jumped up, folded the fan, and saw that the tip of the fan was chaotic, and it was like a torrential rain.

Yu Liuli snorted coldly, turned the white umbrella horizontally, and turned over to take out his palm. Everyone saw that the palm technique was ethereal, and there was a sense of pathos in it, which made people's hearts chill. However, although Lu Minghui was aggressive in his hands, he didn't dare to take it hard, and immediately his body flickered, and there was already a sense of chaos between his moves.

It turned out that Lu Minghui's move was called "Blossoming on the Tree", which was light and heavy, and intended to disrupt the enemy. Although the moves used are chaotic, they are all blind moves, and if the opponent escapes and avoids them, he can attack his vital point with "going up to the house and drawing a ladder". I don't know how Yu Liuli saw the mystery, the lines did not move, and he slapped his palm, which happened to be the key to this move. Fortunately, Lu Minghui was quick-witted and changed his moves very quickly, so he was able to avoid the cold palm power of "sad snow and frost".

Lu Minghui thought secretly: "Since this woman is a disciple of the 'Cold Ice Castle', she may have studied her own martial arts, so she must not be as careless as Fang Cai." His eyes were straight, and the jade fan in his hand was spread out into a plate, and he rushed straight towards Yu Liuli. Seeing this, Yu Liuli slapped it with one palm, pointing like a butterfly, waiting for Lu Minghui to come.

Lu Minghui stepped forward, threw the jade fan in his hand, and followed closely behind, "watching the fire from the other side", with his palm for defense and his legs for attack. And Yu Liuli saw that the jade fan was coming in a hurry, so she moved her body at the moment, turned sideways to avoid it, and the palm wind was quiet, and she hit Lu Minghui directly in front of the door.

Lu Minghui was shocked, he didn't expect this woman's body to be weird, so he immediately turned around and went short, picked up his left hand lightly, and held his right palm flat, making a move "Li Dai Tao Stiff", leading the attack and defending. Seeing this, Yu Liuli retreated, and did not attack rashly, but before his body was stable, he heard a sound of gold and iron breaking through the air behind him, and hurriedly flew and leaned, avoiding the incoming objects.

Yu Liuli raised his eyes and looked at it, only to see that the right thing was actually the jade fan thrown by Lu Minghui. This thing is Lu Minghui's own blade cast by the "art of divine soldiers", and the "Hidden Dragon" door is all respected by the fan, because of its impermanence, its potential and ability, and the martial arts of the "Hidden Dragon Gate" are the most exquisite.

Lu Minghui saw that Yu Liuli's body was not in proper shape, and the flaws were slightly exposed, so he immediately stepped forward, took the jade fan, and pointed to the fan, which was like thunder. I saw Yu Liuli quickly swept back, his body shook slightly, and although he stepped backwards, he actually moved forward like a ghost, just avoiding the tip of the jade fan.

When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but be surprised in their hearts, and sighed secretly: "This woman's martial arts are really weird!" Yang Xiuye saw that Lu Minghui's move failed, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he immediately said loudly: "This is the 'Phantom Snow Step', and it is not moving." When Yu Liuli heard this, she snorted lightly, and her disdain overflowed.

Although Lu Minghui understands the meaning of Yang Xiuye's words, he knows that Yu Liuli's steps are more virtual and less real, and he should not stick to this. However, after all, he had never seen such a strange footwork, and when he missed a blow, he was slightly chaotic. And once Yu Liuli's "Phantom Snow Step" was performed, it was even more fluid and unpredictable, and Lu Minghui was already at a disadvantage when he took the board.

The two of them made more than ten moves against each other, and Lu Minghui became more and more dangerous, with Yu Liuli's palm in his shoulders and arms, and the defeat was decided. Yang Xiuye immediately said to him: "Minghui, stop here, don't be reckless!" Lu Minghui heard this, although he was unwilling, but after all, because his skills were not as good as others, he had nothing to say. I saw his figure sweep backwards and retreat. Seeing this, Yu Liuli did not pursue, and glanced sideways at the three masters on the stage, his eyes were as cold as snow, which was chilling.

Lu Minghui retreated to the "Wind Chasing Platform", and half-knelt down to Yang Xiuye and said: "The disciple is not good at learning and art, and it insults the master, please punish the master!" Yang Xiuye pondered for a while, shook his head and said: "This female cultivator is indeed above you, Minghui, you don't have to blame yourself, just practice more in the future." He finished speaking, flicked his sleeves and motioned for him to retreat, and he looked far away, muttering in a low voice: "If Mingxi is still here..."

Everyone knew that Lu Minghui was already a top player among the Ming characters of the "Hidden Dragon Gate", and such a defeat couldn't help but make the hearts of many Bixian disciples under the wind chase stage tighten, and there was a slight movement in the originally silent crowd. Seeing this, the "Red Flame Demon Lord" just smiled faintly and didn't say a word.

But looking at the crowd, a purple-clothed man slowly walked out of the crowd, and saluted the three sect masters: "Master, uncle, the disciple is willing to have a little discussion with this girl." Everyone saw that the person who came with phoenix eyes and jade face was Sun Mingyue, a disciple of Li Xiu's "Tianfeng Gate".