Chapter Fifty-Eight: Huang Yaoshi vs. Yue Buqun
"Arrogant junior, let it go quickly!"
Just when Mu Xiaojiu was about to pinch Pan Shuilu's throat, a loud shout suddenly sounded, and immediately after, a brilliant sword light lit up, making many people around him immersed in this sword light. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
That sword light is really beautiful.
But Mu Xiaojiu had no intention of appreciating it, for others, this sword light might still be able to be appreciated, but for Mu Xiaojiu, this sword light meant a sword that killed him.
It is also a deadly serial three immortal sword, but this sword is completely different from Pan Shuilu's sword.
In desperation, Mu Xiaojiu had to switch positions with Pan Shuilu, let Pan Shuilu meet him, and at the same time retreated.
Fortunately, Pan Shuilu had already let go of the hand holding the sword in despair, otherwise, the sword on his left shoulder would have been pulled out, and the blood would have flowed even more at that time.
The one who made the sword was the elegant middle-aged man.
Seeing that the sword was about to penetrate Pan Shuilu's body, the elegant middle-aged man actually forcibly accepted this extremely powerful sword, and it seemed effortless, and he even had the strength to throw Pan Shuilu back into the crowd.
"You are so bold! Dare to commit murder in the street, if I don't teach you a lesson today, wouldn't I be worthy of the name of my gentleman's sword? ”
The elegant middle-aged man, that is, Yue Buqun, touched the long beard on his chin, and said indifferently: "I think you are a junior, I promise you to make three moves first, and I will make a move after three moves." ”
Mu Xiaojiu clenched his fists tightly, with a look of resentment on his face, he wanted to say something, but in the end he held back, he knew that in the face of these so-called masters, no matter what you say, he can block you back.
So, he's not going to speak.
The first move was the orchid acupoint hand, Yue Buqun didn't even look at it, and the long sword was not unsheathed and blocked Mu Xiaojiu back, fortunately, he was afraid of face and did not use internal force to countershock, otherwise Mu Xiaojiu would be directly shocked and flew out.
The second move was Tianshan Folding Plum Hand, Yue Buqun seemed to be somewhat interested in this move, but he still didn't use his sword, but knocked the scabbard on Mu Xiaojiu's right arm, and once again defused his attack.
In the third move, Mu Xiaojiu pulled out the hole flute.
"Since Master Yue has the heart to give in, that kid is not welcome, you should play a song for Master Yue, talk about respect, and hope that everyone around you can quit some."
Yue Buqun snorted coldly, "Bihai Chaosheng Song? The evil door is crooked, ridiculous! ”
Mu Xiaojiu had a look of indignation on his face, and pushed the blow hole of the hole flute to his lips.
In fact, he knew very well that it would be difficult for Yue Buqun to hurt Yue Buqun with this blue sea tide song, but now he could only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor, even if he could delay a little time, it would be good.
The sound of the flute sounded.
Mu Xiaojiu was stunned and put down the hole flute in his hand.
At this time, he is very familiar with the sound of the flute, what else would it be if it wasn't the blue sea tide song? However, he obviously hasn't played yet.
Moreover, just after this flute sound, Yue Buqun's face had already shown a rich purple color, and even there was a faint purple qi floating out of his body.
This is clearly a manifestation of Zixia's divine power urging to the extreme!
Moreover, even though Yue Buqun had already urged Zixia's divine skills to the extreme, he still had a painful face, and even had to close his eyes and hold his luck.
Compared to Yue Buqun, the other people around him didn't have anything to do, and even praised the beauty of the song.
Mu Xiaojiu smiled happily, damn, as long as you Huashan faction has a leader, is there no island owner in our Peach Blossom Island?
Joke.
He didn't want to think about it, he knew that the sound of this flute must have been played by his master Huang Yaoshi, except for Huang Yaoshi, who else in the world could blow the Bihai Chaosheng song so powerfully?
Yue Buqun completely knew what it meant to be in a difficult situation at this time.
He was in a very difficult situation right now.
Qi and blood kept surging and agitating in his body, and his internal force was also agitating, as if he wanted to break his dantian and meridians.
He finally couldn't help it, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Then, a man in a green shirt with a mask on his face floated down from the sky, looking at that figure, who else could it be if it wasn't the Eastern Evil Yellow Medicine Master? And behind him, there was a girl who looked no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed in white, with a gold belt on her head, and a beautiful appearance, who was Huang Yaoshi's beloved daughter, Huang Rong.
As soon as Huang Rong landed, she ran to Mu Xiaojiu's side with an anxious face, "Xiao Jiu, are you okay?" Then he quickly checked his injuries.
Huang Yaoshi first snorted coldly, "If you are not good at learning, you will come out to fight bravely, and you will die clean!" Then he took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and threw it to Huang Rong, "Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pill, give this kid a serving, and I'll settle accounts with him later!" ”
Mu Xiaojiu smiled bitterly, this master of his own is really ...... Tsundere.
After speaking, Huang Yaoshi turned his gaze to Yue Buqun, who was pranayama and had a group of disciples standing behind him, "What a big head of the Huashan faction, a gentleman Jian Yue Buqun, hum, bully the small with the big, so shameless!" ”
Yue Buqun opened his eyes, although he was still upright, but there was a bit of ruthlessness in his eyes, but it was hidden and obscure, and no one saw it.
"This kid wants to commit murder on the street, and as a righteous person, of course I have to take care of it. I think that this kid is worthy of being a disciple of your Peach Blossom Island, and he is ruthless, and the evil demon is outside! ”
Huang Yaoshi was a little disdainful: "Just now, you said that my Peach Blossom Island martial arts is a crooked and evil way, right?" He took off the mask on his face, causing many women around him to have stars in their eyes, and some even shouted, "Huang Yaoshi, you are so handsome!" I will marry you".
"Stand up and take action, or you'll kill yourself." Huang Yaoshi stood with his hands in his hands, looking arrogant.
Yue Buqun stopped the disciple beside him, and then drew his long sword, "Today, I gave up this old life, and I must also eliminate the demon guard!" ”
As soon as these words came out, a faint voice suddenly appeared in the surrounding crowd, "Isn't he just a hypocrite, what a fart." ”
Hearing this, Yue Buqun almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.
With a straight look and a fixed mind, Yue Buqun's long sword shook and went straight to Huang Yaoshi.
Huang Yaoshi's face was expressionless, he flicked his fingers, only to hear a soft sound of "snort", and an invisible qi shot out, right in the middle of Yue Buqun's sword, when even Yue Buqun's long sword was shaken crooked.
Seeing that this sword was not completed, Yue Buqun raised his sword and went up again.
Huang Yaoshi no longer resisted this time, but suddenly dodged when the long sword was about to touch his clothes, and at the same time swept his sleeve on the sword, and the long sword that was swept shook for a while, making Yue Buqun almost get out of his hand.
Yue Buqun still didn't give up, and slashed the sword horizontally, but was slapped on the sword by Huang Yaoshi with a palm, this time Yue Buqun couldn't grab the hilt of the sword again, and the long sword fell to the ground with a "clang".
Huang Yaoshi raised his foot and stepped on the ground, and actually shook the long sword into the air, and then he kicked it out again, kicking the long sword back to Yue Buqun, whose face was like ashes.
"You just let me make three moves, and I'll let you make three moves now, the three moves have passed, I'm going to make a move."
Yue Buqun's face was humiliated: "Huang Laoxi, you deceive people too much!" ”
Huang Yaoshi was still expressionless, completely ignoring the embarrassed Yue Buqun, but turned back to Mu Xiaojiu and said, "Look, the orchid acupoint hand is not used by you like that." ”
Mu Xiaojiu scratched his head, and then let Huang Rong fiddle with his wounds and look at them intently.
I saw Huang Yaoshi flying up and approaching Yue Buqun's body, Yue Buqun raised his sword to block, but Huang Yaoshi raised his hand and brushed the sword body, and the long sword passed through Huang Yaoshi's brush, and it suddenly buzzed.
Just when Mu Xiaojiu was wondering what was the difference between Huang Yaoshi's hand and himself except for internal force, he saw Huang Yaoshi suddenly casually brush his hand on a point on the sword body.
The long sword suddenly shattered inch by inch!
Immediately after, Huang Yaoshi slapped his palm on Yue Buqun's chest, slapping it upside down and falling directly into the crowd.
"Do you understand?"
Mu Xiaojiu looked at the orchid acupoint hand who had made another breakthrough and had reached the peak realm, and nodded excitedly.
In fact, when he used the orchid whisk hand against people before, there was no problem, but in fact, when dealing with the blade, he was indeed a little jerky.
The orchid brushes the acupoint, the acupoint is brushed, and the acupoint of the person is there, but what about the acupoint of the sword? What about the blade's acupuncture?
Infuse the internal force with a flick, listen to its tremor, find its weakness, and then when it is blown, it will be broken in one fell swoop!
This is the true use of the orchid whisk against the blade!
Huang Yaoshi bowed slightly, as if he was still somewhat satisfied with Mu Xiaojiu's understanding, and then looked at Yue Buqun again, "You go." ”
Yue Buqun glanced at Huang Yaoshi resentfully, got up and left.
Huang Yaoshi suddenly remembered something, raised his hand and popped out a finger, this finger was extremely fast, and went straight to Pan Shuilu's waist before he had time to turn around, Pan Shuilu only felt a dull pain in his waist, and then the decisive gold medal fell.
"People go, sign left."
Pan Shuilu dared to be angry at the moment, and in desperation, he could only leave with Yue Buqun and many senior brothers.
"These two people, it's yours." Huang Yaoshi looked at Mu Xiaojiu, "When you are injured, I want you to kill that Huashan sect disciple, if you are injured, don't say that you are my disciple in the future." That Yue Buqun has good skills, I'll give you more time, within three years, I want you to kill Yue Buqun, otherwise I will kill you. ”
Mu Xiaojiu shuddered, Huang Yaoshi had always practiced this, and he still knew it.
The two boulders of Bu Jingyun and Tianxiahui have not been unloaded yet, and Yue Buqun's sharp blade has been added......
It's a hard life.
As for Pan Shuilu? Joke, you can kill a girl in minutes after the injury is healed, no way, it's just so confident.
The decisive gold medal is in hand, and the decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City is not far away, heal your injuries in these few days, and then go to kill Pan Shuilu and meet the decisive battle! Mu Xiaojiu set the next schedule.
"Little junior brother...... You are distracted again......" Just thinking about it, Huang Rong's resentful voice suddenly sounded in his ears, Mu Xiaojiu quickly retracted his thoughts, ran to pick up the decisive gold medal, and then followed Huang Rong to Huang Yaoshi.