Your Excellency.
Five people from Hua Yin have been injured and have withdrawn. Mei Er and Su Huan are fighting against Hua Baixiang and Hua Queqi, while Wen Zhuoyi is fighting against Hua Feisheng.
"bend over!"
"Lift your feet!"
Wen Ruyu stretched her neck and pointed at the side. Wen Zhuoyi was furious when he heard this. Three flying leaf needles flew out of his sleeves, and after a step, he shouted at him: "You are so good at fighting, why can't you come up?" !”
Wen Ruyu shrugged and pretended not to hear what he said. Hua Jinglan was neither related nor acquainted with him, and she tried to make things difficult for him. If he tried to help, he would be kicked in the head by a donkey.
Hua Feisheng's eyes are sharp, and his inner strength is attached to the sword. His moves only take Wen Zhuoyi's throat. Wen Zhuoyi's internal strength has not yet recovered, and the Flying Leaf Needle has only been mastered for three points. He has not mastered the art of concealed weapons at all, and he is really at a disadvantage against Hua Fingsheng, the first-level Phoenix. He tried to avoid Hua Feisheng's inner energy, but he was restrained everywhere.
Even though Mei Er and Su Huan were both Saint-level masters, they were still overwhelmed by Suzaku masters like Hua Baixiang, who had advanced internal skills. Hua Queqing also assisted them, but they were still losing ground.
"Miss, why haven't you come back yet?" Jiao Yue jumped anxiously.
Izumo ran back out of breath, held up his knees and said: "I went out to look for him in the city. Some people said that they did see a young man in white, but the people waiting at the city gate didn't see him!"
Even though Jiaoyue didn't know martial arts, she could tell that Mei Er and the others were having a hard time dealing with it, especially Wen Zhuoyi, who had blood oozing from the corners of his mouth. He covered his lower abdomen and was beaten very hard.
"Give it! Give it!" A moderate voice squeezed in from behind the crowd.
Gaoyue had tears in her eyes. Because of this familiar voice, she burst into laughter and shouted to the people on the field: "The young master is back!"
Lanterns filled the street, the crowd separated into a lane, and Hua Jinglan walked in leading a little donkey.
The people fighting here each stopped their hands. Mei Er and others were not seriously injured, but Wen Zhuoyi hurt himself because the valve was broken and he forced himself to use his internal energy.
Hua Jinglan looked around, smiled slightly, and said, "Thank you for your hard work, everyone."
Su Huan and Mei Er smiled, one went up to her and took her donkey, and the other brought the Kuanglan sword sealed in a cloth bag.
Hua Jinglan took out the Kuanglan Sword, ignored the surprised looks of everyone in the Hua family, walked straight to Wen Zhuoyi, stretched out her hand to seal the acupuncture points on his body, and said: "There are pills in Xiaomao's bag, you take a yellow one , a few others ate a white one.”
Su Huan took out her purse and divided the medicine. After swallowing it, she realized that it was a hard-to-find holy medicine. She carefully put it away and retreated to the gate of the Clear Pavilion.
One to four, Hua Jinglan faced the four members of the Hua family with her sword in hand, and smiled brightly, "Those who go up to Titou Pavilion to provoke will have to lose one of their arms to leave alive."
The autumn wind was so heavy that even Hua Wanyu didn't dare to speak rashly, and there was only the sound of breathing around her.
"Why is the Kuanglan Sword in your hand?!" Hua Fing asked with a frown.
Hua Jinglan laughed solemnly, "Isn't it very simple? What I take is naturally in my hands."
"You... you are Young Master Xue Yue!" Hua Wanyu was dumbfounded, pointing at her and shouting.
Hua Baixiang's old face fell completely. If Hua Jinglan is really Mr. Xue Yue, her swordsmanship has been seen on the martial arts viewing platform. Now that she has the Kuanglan Sword in her hand, she really cannot underestimate her opponent!
"Master Xue Yue..." Hua Queqi looked at Hua Jinglan with complicated eyes. I am afraid that the name Master Xue Yue is already known to everyone in Houyue Kingdom.
"The one who has captured the Heavenly Silk Soft Sword and the Century-old Sword on the martial arts viewing platform is Young Master Xue Yue!" someone said.
"The one who stood alone against the three Tangmen in the Guanma Station without even drawing his sword is Young Master Xue Yue!" someone said.
"The one who fought Master Qinglong Xian in Linglong Tower was Mr. Xue Yue!" someone said.
"It turns out that Young Master Xue Yue is the owner of Linglong Carved Two Floors!" someone said.
"It turns out that Young Master Xue Yue is... Hua Jinglan!" someone said.
Young Master Xue Yue, Young Master Xue Yue, this name is already well known in the ears. Who would have thought that the martial arts genius half a year ago would actually perform another miracle!
Waves of people's voices overwhelmed the waves. Those in the front tried their best to keep their seats. Those standing in the back moved tables and stools. The upstairs in front and left were already crowded with people in high spirits. No one wanted to miss this. A fight!
The more the surroundings boiled, the more excited Hua Jinglan became. She stood her sword in front of her and grinned, "Are you scared?"
There is no doubt that she did say this to Hua Baixiang, because Hua Wanyu's legs had already weakened, while Hua Feisheng and Hua Queqi had solemn expressions, and they no longer dared to take it lightly. Hua Jinglan in front of her, even if she didn't use her internal strength, , and it is completely possible to take the lives of three of them!
"Joke!" Hua Baixiang stepped forward with his right foot, and his inner strength was so strong that it shattered the stone slabs under his feet. He held his breath and gathered strength, and the wall of air behind him suddenly exploded, and a green phoenix flew away with a cry, reaching as high as Three feet, if you spread your wings, it will be more than five feet!
The three people in Hua Feisheng were blown back by the strong wind. The green phoenix flapped its wings, and the lighter objects around them were blown around, while the green flames shot straight into the sky, burning the whole area. Bright!
It seems that Hua Baixiang has also been recharging his energy in the past six months.
Hua Jinglan raised her eyebrows and stared at the beating blue flames. She held the Kuanglan sword in front of her, holding the sheath in her right hand and the hilt in her left hand, and pulled it out with all her strength!
When she opened the blade, a golden light suddenly appeared. Following her movements, a shrill and trembling sound forced people to cover their ears. Under the golden light was a blood-colored sword body, bright red and light, under the golden light. Exuding a strange light, the blade of the sword was completely out of the scabbard, and the tip of the sword even brought out a domineering sword energy. Flicking the blade of the sword was like water droplets falling into the lake, making a deep tinkling sound, but it was also pleasant and clear.
Not to mention the three Hua Feishengs, even Hua Baixiang was secretly shocked when he saw the Kuanglan Sword had already been launched, and the century-old sword was indeed extraordinary, the sound, color and sword energy could force people to three inches!
Throwing down the scabbard with his backhand, Hua Jinglan moved the sword lightly. The Kuanglan sword buzzed continuously against Hua Baixiang's airflow.
Almost at the same time, Hua Jinglan and Hua Bai jumped up, each drawing an arc towards the other!