A scent hit his nose, Shen Qiao frowned slightly, and reacted very quickly, he let go of the bamboo stick and moved to change the shadow.
It is said that it is a shape-shifting shadow change. To put it bluntly, it is actually a brilliant light art. As soon as Shen Qiao withdrew his hand, the bamboo stick exploded in an instant, turned into pieces, and shot towards him!
If he pulls back half a step later, he will end up like this bamboo stick.
The bamboo stick was destroyed, and Shen Qiao didn't stop at all. He retreated quickly, as fast as the wind, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived under the tree where he was standing at first. The bamboo pieces fell to the ground as if they had encountered an invisible obstacle.
"Could it be that the slave family is ignorant and ignorant, when did such a master appear in the rivers and lakes?" Along with the fragrance and laughter, a woman in white appeared next to Huo Xijing.
This woman was born extremely beautiful, her white clothes fluttered, her lapel was moving in the wind, she was an immortal figure walking down from the previous portrait, but her eyes were not cold. It was so greasy that it made my bones lose several kilos involuntarily.
When Bianbianmei saw this woman, not only did she not show the expression of lustful soul and soul, but she was a little more vigilant and awe-inspiring.
Huo Xijing, who fell to the ground and vomited blood, thought he was about to die. When he saw this person, he was overjoyed, completely different from Bianyanmei's reaction: "Sect Master! Sect Master Help!! They are going to kill me!!"
As if he was grabbing a life-saving driftwood, he could not wait to jump up and hug the woman's thigh and cry, fortunately, there was still a trace of reason in his mind, and his movements stopped for a while, only calling for help on his mouth.
The woman didn't even look at him, her eyes swept over Shen Qiao and Bian Yanmei, and finally fell on Yan Wushi, and said with a smile: "The last time I saw Yan Lang was ten years ago. Once it's over, Yan Lang is as handsome as ever, with undiminished demeanor, which really makes the slave family heartbroken!"
Yan Wushi didn't speak, it was Bianyanmei who spoke: "Huo Xijing just killed my attendant, listening to Sect Master Yuan's tone, is this trying to pretend that nothing happened?"
Yuan Xiuxiu's eyes rolled and she smiled sweetly: "Although Huo Xijing is a member of my Hehuan Sect, he is under the order of Sang Jingxing, which has nothing to do with me. I am here today to discuss something with Sect Master Yan. The Sect Master is willing to agree to my request, and I will leave Huoxijing to you, so what's the harm?"
Huo Xijing's face changed greatly.
Bian Yanmei sneered: "Sect Master Yuan said this so ruthlessly, it is the so-called husband and wife a hundred days a day, Sang Jingxing has a lot of relationship with Sect Master Yuan, his apprentice naturally has some incense with you, you even Regardless of his life or death, if it spreads out, it will surely chill the hearts of your disciples!"
Yuan Xiuxiu didn't change her face: "If anyone else wants it, I naturally won't give it. If Yan Lang wants it, I have to give it anyway!"
She looked at Yan Wushi, her eyes seemed to be infinitely tender: "I haven't seen you for ten years, and Yan Lang won't talk to me for even a single word?"
If another woman behaves like this, Bianyanmei may really think that the other party has some entanglement with her master, but the Hehuan Sect and Huanyue Sect share the same origin, but Bianyanmei is very clear that every word of the other party, and even every The expressions are all suggestive of magic.
Knowing that, knowing that every time she listens to her words, or even sees her smile, Bianyanmei still can't help but feel agitated. Affected by it, she can only keep her eyes open and force herself not to look at it.
Yan Wushi: "There is something I wanted to tell you a long time ago."
Yuan Xiuxiu's eyes were bright: "Yan Lang, please speak."
Yan Wushi: "If you want to dress up as a fairy, don't show a lewd expression, other men may eat this, but I'm sick, and the next time you show up, you should cover your face so that I don't eat it. No meal."
Bianyanmei and Shen Qiao: "..."
Yuan Xiuxiu: "… "
Bianbian Mei held back her laughter very hard.
Yuan Xiuxiu's face was ashen, looking at Yan Wushi as if looking at a dead man.
But for a moment, she smiled again: "Yan Lang taught me a lesson, I will change my clothes when I go back. I will change what Yan Lang likes, as long as you are happy."
Yan Wushi raised his eyebrows: "I haven't seen you for ten years, you haven't changed at all, you're still the same sweet-smelling sword."
Yuan Xiuxiu just didn't hear it, and judgingly said, "Can you find a quiet place, and I can talk to Yan Lang in detail?"
Yan Wushi: "You know my patience is limited."
"Yan Lang's heart is like iron, and I don't know what kind of woman can make you tempted. Back then, I was tempted in every possible way, and you refused to be with me for a while. I almost thought I wasn't attracted to men!" Yuan Xiuxiu With a sigh, "Yan Lang must have known about Zhou Yu's attack on Qi?"
Yan Wushi: "So what?"
Yuan Xiuxiu: "When the fame of the Sun and Moon Sect spread far and wide, the sects of the Linchuan Academy did not know where they were, but now there are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkeys are called kings. If the Huanyue Sect and the Hehuan Sect can cooperate sincerely, how can the old bald donkey of Xueting and the old pedant of Ruyan Kehui be our opponents?"
Yan Wushi was noncommittal.
If it were someone else, Yuan Xiuxiu would not be able to resist because of his charm skills, but for someone like Yan Wushi, who was a tyrannical force and was also born in the magic sect, no matter how clever the charm skills were in front of him All useless.
Yuan Xiuxiu was secretly resentful, but she was still affectionate on her face: "If Ruoyan Lang is willing to persuade Lord Zhou not to attack Qi, the slave will do anything for you!"
Yan Wushi: "Then just surrender."
Yuan Xiuxiu was startled: "What?"
Yan Wushi: "Didn't you do everything? The Hehuan Sect was removed and merged into the Huanyue Sect. I can persuade Emperor Zhou not to attack Qi."
Yuan Xiuxiu's smile faded: "Why is Yan Lang so aggressive? The Linchuan Academy has long wished that Zhou Qi would fight, so that Nan Chen would get a good deal. If you are willing to persuade Lord Zhou not to attack Qi, I will also try to persuade him. Lord Qi will hand over all the land north of Hengzhou and Shuozhou to the Zhou Dynasty, and then the Zhou Emperor will definitely remember your achievements in expanding the soil, how about that?"
Yan Wushi: "To the north of Hengzhou and Shuozhou is the Great Wall. If I remember correctly, that place should be bordered by the forces of the Turks."
Yuan Xiuxiu smiled and said, "If you can get a large piece of land without breaking a sweat, will Lord Zhou refuse it?"
Yan Wushi: "Anyway, Qi will be in the bag sooner or later, so why should Emperor Zhou give up the big and the small, and be envious of this benefit?"
He was not in a hurry, the other party said something, and he refuted it. At this point, Yuan Xiuxiu finally understood that Yan Wushi didn't plan to cooperate with the Hehuan Sect at all, at most he was teasing himself.
She lost her smile at all: "Yan Lang, I didn't expect you to be so arrogant and arrogant. You were hurt by Cui Youliang ten years ago. Is it possible that now that Cui Youliang died, you feel that you are number one in the world?"
Yan Wushi: "I don't know if it's the best in the world, but it's always better than you. Sometimes I'm also very strange, Sang Jingxing is very ambitious, why didn't he replace you, but was willing to be your adulterer ?"
Yuan Xiuxiu giggled: "You're weird? Then you'll know if you try it? I'm afraid you're a silver gun candle head that only talks about it and doesn't have the slightest prestige when you go to bed!"
She was obviously provoked by Yan Wushi. Before she could finish her words, the sleeves of her robes were bulging high, and dozens of slender and transparent needles shot towards Yan Wushi, Shen Qiao and others!
The castration was faster than the storm, but it was barely visible to the naked eye.
Yuan Xiuxiu didn't think that these needles alone could hurt Yan Wushi. At the same time, her figure swayed like a ghost, and she had two black long swords in her hands. No teacher left and right retreat are blocked!
Although the Hehuan Sect is known for its charms, Yuan Xiuxiu, as the sect master of the Hehuan Sect, is not to be underestimated. Today, because of her being a woman, she seldom shoots in front of outsiders. , so she is listed in the penultimate place, but in fact, from her fight with Yan Wushi alone, it can be known that her strength is far more than that.
With Yan Wushi's current strength, the opponent can walk dozens of tricks under his hands and still has no advantage. It can be seen that Yuan Xiuxiu's strength has been greatly underestimated.
This is a confrontation between masters and masters. It is exciting and intense. Bianbianmei knows that she can't get in, and she refuses to miss this opportunity to observe.
Seeing that the opportunity was rare, Huo Xijing simply wanted to escape no matter how serious the injury was.
Unexpectedly, just after taking a few steps with Qinggong, there was a loud wind sound from the back of his head. When he was about to turn around to avoid it, it was too late. He only felt that his vest was cold, and he looked down subconsciously.
A blood-stained branch stabbed in from the back and passed directly through his heart. There seemed to be some flesh stuck on the branch, which should have been his heart!
Huo Xijing's eyes were round and round, and the face he used was still the face of Bian Mei's attendant. It looked extremely strange because of its stiffness. He seemed to be in disbelief at how he died like this. He wanted to turn around and write down his enemies. He spat out a large mouthful of blood, and his entire body fell forward without moving.
After doing all the evil things, Ho Xijing, who was regarded as a devil, actually collapsed here.
He himself seemed to have a hard time accepting this fact, his eyes were wide open and he couldn't rest his eyes.
He killed someone, but there was no happiness on Shen Qiao's face. He supported the tree trunk next to him and sat down slowly. He didn't watch the tricks of Yan Wushi and Yuan Xiuxiu. He closed his eyes and fell asleep without realizing it. .
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In the eyes of outsiders who do not know the inside story, the reason why Yuan Xiuxiu was able to become the suzerain was simply because of her beauty and her ambiguous relationship with Sang Jingxing, who supported her as Cui Youxiang's apprentice and helped her sit down. Stable the position of the sect master, and was willing to subdue to the people, to be an elder in the Hehuan Sect.
But in fact, if people with this idea are fortunate enough to play against Yuan Xiuxiu, they will find that they are wrong.
This woman can become the suzerain in the Hehuan sect where the strong are like Lin, and it will definitely not depend on the relationship of a man.
It's just that Yuan Xiuxiu is also very happy to show her weak image to the outside world, so she never corrects the mistakes of the world in order to confuse the enemy.
It is rumored that she is ambiguous with Sang Jingxing, relying on Sang Jingxing to become the suzerain, but Yan Wushi knows that the interior of the Hehuan Sect is complicated, Yuan Xiuxiu and Sang Jingxing are also at odds with each other, like this time, Huo Xijing Sang Jingxing ordered Bianmei to come to Bianmei, but he definitely did not inform Yuan Xiuxiu, so in the face of Huo Xijing's call for help, Yuan Xiuxiu was naturally lukewarm.
Ten years ago, Yan Wushi had played against her. Although he had the upper hand at that time, he only had the upper hand. Ten years later, his skill had soared, and Yuan Xiuxiu could not stand still.
People from the Hehuan Sect also practiced "Fenglin Yuandian". Although Yuan Xiuxiu is not as good as Yan Wushi's eleventh level, at least he has reached the tenth level. What's more, when the Sun and Moon Sect fell apart, the Hehuan Sect was very quick. , grab a copy of "Hehuan Sutra", which records the double cultivation of men and women, and also the origin of the name of Hehuan Sect, but few people know that the records in "Hehuan Sutra" are not only in the room, but also in internal skills. Mindfulness, Swordsmanship, etc.
Yuan Xiuxiu holds two swords, which evolved from the male and female dual cultivation of swordsmanship in the "Hehuan Sutra". This set of martial arts originally required the cooperation of men and women to defend the enemy with swords, but Yuan Xiuxiu went the opposite way. People practice both swords.
Such a woman is naturally not easy to match.
For Shang Yan Wushi, Yuan Xiuxiu must not dare to be careless. The tenth chapter of "Feng Lin Yuan Dian" was used to the extreme. The double swords turned into two black lights, as if to swallow everything in the world. The storm rolled up in the center is like a dragon coming out of water, the wind is surging, the clouds do not exist, the sun and the moon are dull, and even Yan Wushi is entrained in it!
Bianyanmei couldn't even see how they fought. At this moment, she knew that she felt good about herself before, and she claimed to be a first-class master. In fact, there are tops above the first-class. .
The black snow filled the sky, as if the magic soldiers were coming from the east, the ears of the army were full of ears, and the sound of clanging and roaring was endless.
Bianbianmei was almost unsteady when hit by infuriating qi, so she had to resist with luck, and took a few steps back. In the past, he also felt that Yuan Xiuxiu was today, mostly relying on the power of beauty and men, but after today, he dare not dare to do it again. have this idea.
There are not many people in this world who can fight against Yan Wushi head-on but still not lose.
You know, Yuan Xiuxiu, who is in the battle circle, is not as easy as Bianbianmei imagined.
She has transported the true qi to the extreme, the double swords have turned the real into the virtual, and they are out of the hands. She can turn the virtual into the real just by her will, but there seems to be an invisible suction around Yan Wushi, and no matter how she attacks, she will not be able to get through Into, on the contrary, there are faint signs of being inhaled by the two swords.
Seeing Yan Wushi's fluttering palm print over, she transferred her two swords back, but the other party avoided the seemingly impeccable sword screen and appeared in front of her instantly, Yuan Xiuxiu frowned, and her white and soft palms could only meet them. .
The two sides met palms, and with a bang, the sword curtain disappeared suddenly, Yuan Xiuxiu quickly retreated, and her figure fluttered back like a kite, swaying and rippling, like a rootless grass, after eight or nine steps, both feet Stick firmly to the ground.
She smiled sweetly, as if nothing had happened on her face: "Yan Lang's ten years of seclusion are really not in vain, just now he beat the slave family and almost lost half of his life, but the heart is still thumping and thumping!"
Yan Wushi stood on the spot and had no plans to pursue and fight. If he really wanted to kill Yuan Xiuxiu, he could, but if the fish died and the net was broken, he would inevitably pay the price, and if Yuan Xiuxiu died, it was not the Huanyue Sect who was cheap. But other people in the Hehuan Sect.
Yuan Xiuxiu obviously understood this, so he was not in a hurry to leave.
Her gaze swept over Huo Xijing's corpse, and just then her color changed slightly: "You still have to look at the owner when you beat the dog. Huo Xijing has a high status in my family, so Yan Lang's people killed him when he said he was killed?"
Although people didn't kill them by themselves, with Yan Wushi around, Bianyanmei naturally didn't need to give her face: "Huo Xijing kills my attendant, can't he die? How many people in my Huanyue Sect have been harmed by the Hehuan Sect over the past few years? Don't you want to do the calculations together with the main accountant of Yuanzong?"
Yuan Xiuxiu smiled and said, "If you say that, it must not be your hands."
This woman's face changed as soon as she said it, and she did what she said she did. She was still talking and laughing at Yan Yan, and she was only halfway through the words when she flashed to Shen Qiao's side and stretched out a hand to his throat!
Shen Qiao was so tired that after he killed Huo Xijing, he couldn't help falling asleep under the tree.
But martial arts practitioners' perception and intuition of danger are still there. When Yuan Xiuxiu came over to him, he was aware of it. Ordinary people usually open their eyes to see the situation and then react. Without opening it, he just grabbed the trunk behind him with one hand, and used the trunk to cover and dodge behind the tree.
It was just a little bit of a gap in the blink of an eye, and five-finger scratches appeared on the trunk!
That was not left by Yuan Xiuxiu's fingers, but was left by infuriating qi. It can be seen that if Shen Qiao reacted half a step later, these five scratches would not be left on the tree, but on his On the neck.
But Shen Qiao could dodge the first time, but couldn't dodge the second time. Before he could relax, the second palm hit him.
Shen Qiao's bamboo stick has been destroyed, and there are no more weapons to use. This time is not enough for him to escape, and he can only meet the enemy with his hands. Now he has only 50% of his internal strength, and he can deal with ordinary masters with ease, but against a grandmaster like Shang Yuan Xiuxiu A high-level expert basically has no chance of winning.
As soon as the two sides made contact, Shen Qiao had already taken a few steps back, until his back hit the tree trunk at the fifth step, and then he heard it.
But this was beyond Yuan Xiuxiu's expectations. Huo Xijing was no longer likable. After all, she was also a member of the Hehuan sect. As the sect master, she must help him out. She thought that two moves would be enough to solve Shen Qiao, but she didn't expect that the other party would be able to take over. Give her a palm.
When the third palm print came, Shen Qiao had no choice but to close his eyes and wait to die.
Fang Cai Yuan Xiuxiu made a move, but Yan Wushi could have stopped him, but he watched from the sidelines. Naturally, Shen Qiao would not think that this time would be an exception.
The author has something to say:
Yan Wushi: Please describe me in one word.
The eldest disciple Bianbianmei: Cool.
Young disciple Yu Shengyan: Handsome.
Shen Qiao: …Okay.
Yan Wushi [Satisfied]: Please describe me in two words.
The eldest disciple Bianbianmei: Very cool.
Young disciple Yu Shengyan: Very handsome.
Shen Qiao: Bye bye.
Yan Wushi: …