Chapter 33: The Vulture
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Xiao Yuesheng's body was like electricity, and with two blinks of his eyes, he had arrived at the main hall of Jianhu Palace, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the gate of Jianhu Palace. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
In front of the gate of the Sword Lake Palace, there were two groups of people standing facing each other, and opposite more than a dozen Infinite Sword disciples, there were more than a dozen women, all wearing turquoise cloaks, and a black vulture was embroidered on the cloak.
Behind the dozen or so Infinite Sword disciples, there were four of them, two squatting, two of them, and they let out a soft moan, it was Senior Brother Chen and Senior Brother Zhou who were guarding the door before.
His figure flashed, he came behind the four of them, and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Zhou, Senior Brother Chen, where is the injury?"
"Boss!" the two squatting people turned their heads and hurriedly bowed and saluted, and the two lying down struggled to get up, but their hearts were weak.
More than a dozen Infinite Sword disciples heard the voice, turned their heads to look, saw Xiao Yuesheng, and called in unison: "Master!"
Xiao Yuesheng had a calm face, waved his hand to everyone, lowered his body and pressed the shoulders of the two, looked at them twice, the corners of their mouths were bloody, their faces were pale, they should have been injured not lightly, and they probed their hands to check, and their right arms were broken and they suffered serious internal injuries.
"Help them sit cross-legged!" Xiao Yuesheng commanded with a calm face.
The two people next to them hurriedly helped the two of them sit up, crossed their legs, sat side by side, and turned their heads to look at Xiao Yuesheng.
Half of the rest of the Infinite Sword disciples turned around, still concentrating on their guard, each with their own division of labor, and they did not relax at all because of Xiao Yuesheng's arrival.
He stretched out his left and right palms and pressed the vests of the two respectively, at this time, he was covered with an inexplicable chill, and the two of them only felt like falling into an ice cellar, and their upper and lower teeth were clucking.
Xiao Yuesheng raised his eyes and glanced at the two, and saw that their faces were pale, which was worse than the two injured people, and his heart suddenly calmed down.
The two of them breathed a long sigh of relief, as if they had come out of the ice cellar, and they were exceptionally warm.
The two of them were shocked in their hearts, the master's skill is so strong, he really deserves to be the master, and the immeasurable sword will be able to carry forward!
"You mothers-in-law, don't be rampant, our head is here!" a Boundless Sword disciple shouted loudly, triumphant.
"Very good, it saved me trouble!" came a crisp but cold voice.
"Shut up!" Xiao Yuesheng snorted in a deep voice, his voice was like Huang Zhong Da Lu, and with a buzz, the heavens and the earth shook.
He pressed his palms on the waistcoats of the two of them, and they did not move, but their bodies trembled, and their faces turned red, as if they were forced to endure themselves.
"Poof!" each of them spewed out a bloody arrow, which fell to the ground, black and fishy, and seemed to have a cold aura.
After squirting blood arrows, the two of them were in good spirits, their faces were full of red light, as if their injuries had healed suddenly, and they were already fine, and countless disciples were happy.
Xiao Yuesheng instructed the other two: "Take two soul turning pills each!"
"Yes, sir!" the two replied busily.
Xiao Yuesheng patted the two of them on the shoulder: "Don't practice anymore, be careful to recuperate, so as not to fall into the root of the disease and have endless troubles in the future!"
"Thank you, boss!" the two of them clasped their fists and said gratefully.
Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, smiled, and slowly stood up, his face gradually sinking.
He stepped to the front and saw Rong Ziju sitting on a chair, holding the armrest hard, and glaring angrily at the women opposite.
"Uncle Shi, what's the matter?" Coming to Rong Ziju's side, blocking his gaze, Xiao Yuesheng asked softly, already glancing at the women.
These women are all good-looking, but there is a sinister aura shrouded in their eyebrows, and they are obviously not gentle women.
Eight women stood on both sides, and five women in the middle, one in front of four behind, standing in an orderly manner, and their identities were judged.
Rong Ziju clenched his fists and bowed, holding back his anger: "Master, when they came to the palace, they did it for no reason and hurt our people!"
Xiao Yuesheng nodded, turned around and glanced at the women, his eyes fell on a green cloaked woman at the head, and said lightly: "Why did the girl hurt my Infinite Sword disciple?"
"The Shennong Gang was destroyed by you?!" This woman has a slender figure, a snow-white melon seed face, but her eyes are as cold as cold, with the momentum of life and death.
Xiao Yuesheng's heart moved, and he said lightly: "The Shennong Gang was destroyed by my own hands!"
"That's good!" The woman sneered and narrowed her eyes: "The Shennong Gang is a subordinate of my Vulture Palace, and the people who move my Vulture Palace will be killed!"
"In this way, I deserve to die for my sin, you have to kill me?!" Xiao Yuesheng laughed.
"Not bad!" said the girl coldly.
"Is there room for change?" Xiao Yuesheng smiled even more.
The girl glanced at him, and a cold light flashed in her eyes: "You better kill yourself as soon as possible, lest life be worse than death!"
"It's better to live than to die!" Xiao Yuesheng laughed, and suddenly in a flash, he reached among the women, probing his palms like electricity, "bang" twice, like hitting the ball, the two women fluttered out three feet away, and the green cloak fluttered like a butterfly.
"Bang bang" twice, and the two girls fell to the grass, motionless.
"Senior sister!" The two snatched out and hurriedly went to see the two girls on the ground, but saw that the two junior sisters were motionless, their bodies were stiff, but their eyes were moving, they were still flexible, and the corners of their mouths were oozing blood.
The two of them hurriedly reached out to probe their pulses, and found that their internal injuries were not light, so they hurriedly took out the porcelain bottle from their arms, poured out two small red pills, and put them into their mouths, and tapped their cheeks and teeth with their fingers to help them swallow.
After that, the two women reached out and patted lightly, trying to unlock the acupoint, and patted a few times, but to no avail, the two women fell to the ground, still motionless.
"Huh?" the two women were surprised, and turned to look at the woman who was taking the lead.
Xiao Yuesheng had a calm face and said lightly: "How can my Infinite Sword disciple be injured in vain?!...... What's the trick, just say hello!"
"Good! good!" The girl's face was full of evil, and her eyes burst with cold light: "You are so bold, you dare to hurt my Vulture Palace disciple, you want to die now, but you can't!"
After that, he took a step forward, and instantly came to Xiao Yuesheng, and struck his palm, his movements were elegant and graceful, pleasing to the eye.
Fist and foot kung fu, Xiao Yuesheng has not learned, and he is dedicated to studying swordsmanship, but he has a good mind and has turned sword moves into palm moves.
He struck out like a sword, and with a "sneering" punch, he broke through the air and smashed the yellow dragon directly, ignoring the girl's graceful moves.
The girl's palm technique is exquisite, elegant and beautiful, she is not in a hurry when she sees this, and her little hand is like a knife, and she gently cuts it.
Xiao Yuesheng turned his wrist, his three fingers were closed, and his index and middle fingers were raised like a sword, pointing at the girl's palm.
The girl changed her moves again, slashed vertically and horizontally, and slashed at Xiao Yuesheng's two fingers, she changed her moves very quickly, and her movements were elegant, as graceful as flowing water.
Even though she is a disciple of the Infinite Sword, seeing her such exquisite martial arts, she still feels comfortable in her heart, and she can't help but cheer.
Xiao Yuesheng stepped under his feet, stepped on the eight seals, and in a flash, he was at least at the side of the woman, and pointed at her with two fingers.
The girl turned around lightly, Bai Shengsheng's little hand slashed again, and the head was cut off, if Xiao Yuesheng didn't move, his finger would be chopped off.
The two of them moved and changed between square inches, the moves were subtle and mysterious, the movements were pleasing to the eye, and everyone was fascinated by the fact that they didn't have the slightest bit of fire.
Rong Ziju frowned, seeing the danger.
Xiao Yuesheng was a little impatient, put away his two fingers and turned them into fists, smashed them out flatly, and snorted, like a stone breaking through the air, carrying the sound of the wind.
Not to be outdone, the girl turned her palm into a fist, and she also punched it out.
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and the girl's figure retreated quickly, stepping on inexplicable steps under her feet, until she withdrew ten steps away and stopped.
"Poof!" her melon seed face turned red, spurting out a bloody arrow, and the cold light in her bright eyes darkened.
"Senior sister!" a young girl stepped forward to support her, her face full of concern.
The melon-faced girl wiped the blood stains on the corner of her mouth, pushed her away, and glared at Xiao Yuesheng coldly.
Xiao Yuesheng's face was as usual, standing in place, and said lightly: "Girl, anyone can say big things, you need to have this strength, so as not to make people laugh off their big teeth!"
"You...... Okay!" The girl nodded with a sneer, turned around and left: "Let's go!"
"Senior sister, they ......," another girl whispered.
The melon-faced girl turned her head and glared at her: "Don't leave yet?!...... Stay here and be ashamed of our Vulture Palace?!"
"Yes!" the rest of the women replied in unison, their voices delicate.
"Master's Divine Skill!" Watching their cloaks fluttering and flying away like goshawks, everyone cheered and thundered, although there were only a dozen people, but the valley reverberate.
Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, his face was solemn, and there was no joy.
He knew in his heart that when he made a move just now, he won purely with internal strength, and when it came to the subtlety of the moves, he was far inferior.
It seems that I have too little knowledge, and I need to know the martial arts of all factions in the world and extract their essence to become successful.
With a sigh, he turned to Rong Ziju and said, "Senior Uncle, Jianhu Palace can't stay for the time being!"
"What's the matter, boss?" Rong Ziju was full of smiles and was stunned when he heard this.
"The Vulture Palace is powerful, you need to avoid the edge for a while!" Xiao Yuesheng said with a frown.
Rong Ziju smiled and disagreed: "The head of the family is invincible, are you afraid of them?!"
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, he could feel that this Vulture Palace was strong, and in front of them, they were now like immeasurable sword ants, and they could easily be twisted to death.
Although his martial arts can protect himself, but the disciples are still weak, and it is not the time to fight, so he needs to temporarily retreat, and he still understands this little way to advance and retreat.
Xiao Yuesheng pondered for a moment, raised his head and said, "Go back and clean up, and set off at night,...... In groups of three, scatter and disguise, don't let people find out!"
"Master, where are we going?" asked Rong Ziju.
Xiao Yuesheng said in a deep voice: "Go to Dali!"
"Yes!" the crowd replied.
(To be continued)