Chapter 135: Dry Hands
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A trace of doubt spread in the old man's heart, and he looked at the enchanting woman in front of him in a daze, feeling something unusual in the atmosphere. If it was an ordinary woman in front of him, she had already been overshadowed by her momentum, but now this woman was not only unaffected, but also her pretty face was smiling, leisurely playing with her short sword, and glancing at the rest of the battlefield from time to time, it can be seen that the woman did not take the old man in her eyes at all.
The old man has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, and he has already become famous in the rivers and lakes, how could he have been so despised, and the person in front of him is still a young woman. His white eyebrows were furrowed, and his old face, which was already full of ravines, looked even more terrifying, turned his head, and observed the two battlefields, and saw that the battle situation had become white-hot, but they were all evenly divided, and they had entered a stalemate stage.
The old man, who knew the situation, turned his head and stared at the woman in front of him, a trace of long-lost nervousness rose in his heart, and his outstretched arms trembled slightly, I don't know if he was too excited or because of that sense of nervousness.
The old man froze, caught a glimpse of his right arm, a light smile appeared on his face, eliminated the tension, and silently thought in his heart: Yes, I have this means, how can I be afraid of defeat, but a woman, how can I set off a storm? Thinking of this, the old man who heard the old man completely sneered, and said lightly: "Don't pretend to be calm, and then let you change color, I advise you to take a look at the surrounding scenery, maybe after a while, you will not have the opportunity to appreciate it again." ”
These words revealed a strong sense of confidence, which made De Mingyue a little solemn, and she stared at the old man in front of her, wanting to see what this person relied on.
Seeing that the woman's face finally changed, the old man smiled even more, stretched out his arm full of ditches, and said in his mouth: "Rise!" After the sound, his eyes froze, but the original thin figure was suddenly shocked, as if a thousand catties of power were scattered in a moment, and the surrounding air was surging, gradually gathering on his right arm. In an instant, his back was more curved, his face was even older, and even the wrinkles on his arm turned into deep ravines, and a thick black qi emerged, gathering on his arm, which was extremely weird.
Mingyue Xing's eyes widened slightly, and his mouth opened slightly, and after a while, he wondered: "This may be the legendary 'dry hand', right?"
"Oh?" said the old man, whose heart moved, and he cried out in doubt, "how do you know that of your age?"
Mingyue Jiao laughed, her face was as usual, and she said, "It turns out that the person who assassinated dozens of people in the Central Plains Martial Arts decades ago turned out to be you!"
Although the old man Wenren had some doubts in his heart, he was still overjoyed when he heard Mingyue ask about it, because this matter was the most proud thing for him, which was to admit it generously, and said loudly: "Yes, the Demon Gate has not improved for decades, and only this thing I have done is the most meaningful!"
"It turned out to be you!" Mingyue smiled even more on her face, her beautiful eyes were shining with tears, and then, she slowly closed her eyes, and after a while, Mingyue opened her eyes again, and actually shot out a sharp light, and said, "I still said that I am a killer under a famous and decent family, but I didn't expect the murderer to be hidden in the demon gate!"
After saying that, Mingyue sneered, actually put away the short sword, raised the jade hand, and said lightly: "Hehe, I won't use sharp weapons to treat 'dry hands' with empty hands, so as to destroy the revenge of the year!"
Hearing this, the old man was puzzled, and while continuing to exercise, he asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"
Mingyue sneered, exuded her internal strength, looked at her with cold eyes, and said lightly: "The elder is really a noble person who forgets things, can't you remember that the Central Plains dominated the Shen family back then?" I am the daughter of Shen Ao, the head of the Shen family!"
"Impossible! That was fifty years ago, even if you were his daughter, you should be over half a hundred years old, but ...... your age" The old man shouted loudly, his words were full of incredulity, and the woman in front of him could not connect with the person who was more than half a hundred years old.
Mingyue didn't answer, chuckled, stared at Rou Yi by herself, only to see her beautiful eyes staring, her sleeves staggering, and the majestic aura suddenly emanating from her jade body, but the air flow that had been condensed at the old man's arm slowly moved to Mingyue. The purple thick mist appeared on his jade hand, cutting off the wind and snow, and this change made the old man's face change greatly, and he looked at the woman with a fierce murderous aura in a daze, and he couldn't imagine that this woman was hiding her strength!
Ye Feng on the side had already noticed it, glanced at Mingyue, and the melancholy in his eyes flashed, but after a moment, he looked at the woman in front of him again, although this woman was beautiful, but she was by no means an idle person, although her internal strength was slightly inferior to Ye Feng, but her moves were varied and endless, and her gestures naturally generated a heroic righteousness, which was very different from the yin and evil aura of the general demon gate, which caught Ye Feng off guard.
Ye Feng, who was in the Demon Gate before, had heard of this second elder for a long time, but he had never seen him, and now when he came into contact, he was reluctant to fight with him, and Ye Feng, who was worried about Tsing Yi, naturally had no time to delay, but Nalan attacked and defended to a certain extent, and for a while, Ye Feng couldn't find an effective way.
"Whew!"
Nalan's judge's pen swayed in the air again, writing elegant characters in the air, and when he wrote the last stroke, the dot painting entered the front, the pen turned lightly, and the silk was drawn out with a gentle murderous aura, bringing out a sharp edge, hitting Ye Feng, and Ye Feng was on the move, seeing this move, he quickly turned around, and the silky pen flew over Ye Feng's face, leaving a blood mark.
But Ye Feng was not allowed to be stunned for a moment, Nalan's figure was already approaching, his right hand was holding the pen behind, while his left arm was swinging out, turning into a palm, and slammed towards Ye Feng, and Ye Feng's face did not change, this time he did not dodge, the sword qi appeared in his hand, and he swung it at the jade palm, forcing Nalan to withdraw his palm, and retreated back with a few steps.
Nalan gasped slightly, and a trace of solemnity appeared on his face, but he hid his righteousness, replaced it with a little obscenity, and said coquettishly: "Ye family boy, you really have a good hand, you actually use such a sharp thing to cut at someone's arm, I don't know if I pity the jade, hum, sure enough, there is no good thing for men!"
Having said that, Nalan was slightly cold in his heart, and he was a little jealous of Ye Feng's sword qi, and there were several opportunities to resist the sword qi and he had to retreat, which made Nalan frown and secretly hate Ye Feng.
Ye Feng saw that her face changed in a moment, and he was amused in his heart, but he didn't care, because this kind of charm skill was still not enough in front of Mingyue, and Ye Feng was already commonplace in Mingyue so much, so he said lightly: "Elder Nalan, your martial arts are amazing, showing a heroic and righteous spirit, it is better for you to withdraw and surrender to me, I don't care." ”
Nalan was silent, but after a while, she turned into a bewitching again, glanced at the old man who heard the people, and said with a smile: "Aren't you worried? ”
Ye Feng smiled lightly, stared at Nalan, and said softly: "Maybe you should be worried that the Great Elder is, if you meet that woman, he will definitely die!"