Chapter 152: Zhang Xiaoling's Words

The long sword in Dong Xue's hand was indomitable, and in the crisp "click" sound, it cut off several blades lying in front of him.

The silver light flashed and disappeared, and a string of blood splattered out.

One of the lackeys fell under the sword, and her feet landed on the stone steps, and she immediately turned back and slashed.

Dong Xue Shi unleashed Pei Min's sword dance and fought with them in the narrow roof space.

A small space, almost filled with swords and swords. Rao is winter snow's speed is incomparable, and it is inevitable that he will be hit twice.

Fast!

Take only the shortest sword-swinging route, and the silver light is intertwined into a net, cutting everything that dares to stand in the way!

Weapons snapped under her blades, making a crisp "click" sound, and pieces of iron fell to the ground.

Everyone was stunned, and they never thought that this maid, who looked so slender and thin, would have such a terrifying lethality. And she started decisively and simply, without hesitation, obviously with extremely rich practical experience!

"It's all a bunch of rubbish!" Wu Yang was instantly furious, he didn't expect his group of subordinates to be so vulnerable, and they couldn't even deal with a mere maid.

"Get out of the way!" before he could finish speaking, he suddenly rushed forward.

The two men in front of him didn't even have a chance to react, and were directly knocked out alive.

Wu Yang's eyes were fierce, and a furious palm went straight to Dongxue's chest. The palm wind surged, blowing the long hair and skirt of the winter snow to fly.

Her pupils contracted sharply, and she immediately stabbed a sword into Wu Yang's palm.

However, Wu Yang sneered and never flinched.

"Smack!"

The moment the palm and the tip of the sword clashed, Dongxue felt an overwhelming force, attacking like a mountain. At this moment, the sturdy long sword actually bent out of a terrifying arc.

If she hadn't clenched her teeth and held on, I was afraid that the long sword would have come out of her hand at this time.

Between the lightning and flint, a scene that made Dongxue desperate happened.

"Click—"

Wu Yang's palm was unscathed, but the long sword in Dong Xue's hand was instantly broken. Not only that, Wu Yang's palm was unabated, and directly smashed the remaining half of the sword blade to pieces!

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Dongxue was slapped in the chest by this palm.

She spat out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", and the whole person immediately flew upside down, knocking the stone steps apart, and blood came out of her head. Not only that, but the winter snow even rolled down the steps.

"Vulnerable. Wu Yang sneered and stomped her under her feet.

At this time, Dongxue's long and neatly combed hair had already fallen down, and a few strands of black hair were soaked with blood on his cheeks. Her body had broken trees and bones, her internal organs were badly damaged, and her face was full of pain and desolation.

With just one move, she was defeated by Wu Yang.

Wu Yang had a hard long sword in front of him, and he didn't even use the body protection qi, which was the gap between the late stage of body refining and the realm of the grandmaster.

He didn't take a single winter snow in his eyes, even if he wanted to win the last autumn moon, he would go straight to the villa. At this moment, Dongxue hugged his leg and said weakly and resolutely: "As long as I am alive, I will never let you move forward half a step!"

Wu Yang sneered: "It's up to you, get out of here!"

As soon as the words fell, he stepped down.

"Poof!" Dongxue spat out a mouthful of blood again, her eyes full of tears, and the strength in her hands became smaller.

Wu Yang easily broke free from her restraints and rushed straight to the mountain.

At the same time, he felt a gust of wind blow behind him.

"Look for death!" Wu Yang was really angry.

He never thought that a mere waste in the realm of refining would dare to provoke him again and again.

Isn't this maid afraid of death?

Wu Yang swirled around and swept his legs, causing a terrifying sonic boom to sound in the air.

"Smack!"

As if playing baseball, Winter Snow was swept away with a scream, slammed into the dirt next to the stone steps, slid out of the way, and crashed into the trees.

And in this situation, she was still trembling, and she was trying to stand up with great difficulty.

It's a pity that Dongxue failed, and with her current physical condition, she can't do this kind of thing at all.

So, she chose to climb.

Even Wu Yang and his group of subordinates were deeply shocked by this scene.

"As for it?" this is Wu Yang's heart.

She was just a maid, not to mention knowing that she was not her opponent at all, why did she do it to such an extent for Lin Fei?

They didn't know that Dongxue didn't think about it that much.

She just thought that if only she could hold on a little longer. Even if it's a minute or half a minute, it can give Qiushui one more chance to escape.

If you fall into the hands of such a vicious bandit, if you don't die, then the end may be even more miserable than death.

Why, then, should we fear death?

It's better to escape one person than to suffer all of them together.

It's a pity that imprisoned by the huge gap in strength, Dongxue's thoughts seem so naïve and humble.

Wu Yang didn't even bother to pay attention to her, and handed her over to the black dog to deal with, and he went to pursue Qiu Yue.

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Mount Qingcheng.

Ye Qiu complained to Lin Fei about his bitterness, talking about how difficult it was for him to teach Zhang Xiaoling, he had exhausted his efforts, but he didn't have the slightest problem with him.

"Master Lin, you don't know. This Zhang Xiaoling has no interest in cultivation at all, no matter how I force him and discipline him strictly, he can't learn it!"

He only knows how to read some self-cultivation things, as well as some Taoist literature and thoughts. The "Heavenly Master Demon Subduing Scroll", "Heavenly Master Demon Subduing Scroll", and "Heavenly Righteous Qi Formula" that you taught me, he saw it with relish, but he didn't want to practice at all!"

By the way, I don't know what he thinks, he is transcribing these three books, reciting them at every turn, as if he wants to memorize them. Ye Qiu sighed again and again, Rao is heart is as weak as him, and he can't help but get angry about this matter again and again.

For no other reason, Zhang Xiaoling is the reincarnation of his grandfather!

Ye Qiu wanted to make Zhang Xiaoling an immortal cultivator, but he turned out to be good, he was very idle and leisurely all day long, and he didn't want to practice at all, shouldn't this make people anxious?

If Master Zu was reincarnated as lazy under his own sect and thus missed the Immortal Dao, Ye Qiu would probably be able to blame himself so much that he would have the heart to kill himself.

"Oh?" Lin Fei smiled faintly, not seeming to take the matter to heart, "Show me the recipe he copied." ”

Ye Qiu was stunned for a moment, but quickly took out three volumes of magic recipes.

Lin Fei looked at it for a moment and nodded slightly.

Dancing like a dragon, graceful like a shock, it turns out that it can also describe a person's font. The pen is chic and elegant, and the handwriting is as free and uninhibited as a flowing cloud. But any normal person who knows how to appreciate it a little bit can feel that kind of beauty and artistic conception.

There is a hint of avenue charm.