Chapter 398: Long Howl

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"Alas...... , Zuo Lengzen did it. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" Master Dingyi shook her head, she had already understood the insidiousness of Zuo Lengzen.

"But the Heavenly Gate Dao is long, he ......," Yue Buqun sighed.

Xiao Yuesheng said lightly: "He is in collusion with Zuo Lengchan, and he can't be left!"

Master Dingyi stared at him too much: "It stands to reason that the surname of the head of Tianmen Dao is straightforward, bright and fair, and it is difficult to sneak attack." ”

"I killed the people of the Taishan faction and trampled on their face, I am afraid that I will tear me apart, and I was instigated by Zuo Lengchan, so I was confused for a while. Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and sighed.

He continued: "Those four old men, but they are also top masters, they are the hermit cultivators of the Songshan faction, and the strength of the Songshan faction is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people. ”

"Oh-?" Yue Buqun and Dingyi Shitai glanced at each other and nodded, the strength of the Songshan faction has always been unfathomable, and it is thought that there is a hidden master.

"Mr. Xiao, what do you want to do next?" Yue Buqun stroked his hair and looked at Xiao Yuesheng gently.

"If the people of the Songshan faction want to take revenge, it's best. Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly.

Yue Buqun and Master Dingyi felt a chill in their hearts, and faintly saw the murderous aura in his smile, thinking that they must go on a killing spree.

After all, the Songshan faction is the same vein of the five mountains, and the two of them felt compassion in their hearts, and secretly decided that they would definitely dissuade the Songshan faction and the Taishan faction.

Qingping Gang General Altar

On the school martial arts field of the Yanwu Palace, people gathered in a group, silent, and everyone was staring at the center of the arena with their eyes, where five people were moving.

Their eyes were blazing, their eyes blinked for a long time, their hands and feet trembled slightly, as if they were dreaming at night, and they all closed their mouths and held their breath, for fear that their breath would affect their eyes.

The four black-clothed people in the field, facing a month of white shirts, and a graceful woman, were Jiang Nanyun, the leader of the Qingping Gang.

The four black-clothed men are very young, but they are the four swordsmen of the palace of the martial arts.

The people around him, among all the disciples of the Qingping Gang, who had reached the level of the hall master, gathered here to watch the battle between the four swordsmen of the temple and the gang master.

Jiang Nanyun's hands are empty, fluttering under his feet, like walking against the wind, and his boots do not touch the ground, no matter how exquisite the swordsmanship of the four swordsmen is, how sharp the sword momentum is, they are all weak and powerless.

She seemed to turn into a feather, and a sword stabbed at her, swinging naturally with the sword wind, avoiding the sword momentum.

There is only one thought in the heart of the four swordsmen, fast, no matter how fast, as long as the sword is faster, no matter how subtle the helper's body is, he can't dodge.

The people around them were fascinated, all along, the four swordsmen of the temple were mysterious, they knew that the four of them were young, and they were in such an important position, and they must be skilled in martial arts.

But they didn't know how clever they were, and they were inevitably a little unconvinced, because they had never fought with the Four Swordsmen of the Temple.

The four swordsmen only made a move when the Yanwu Hall encountered a critical juncture, and their purpose was only one: to protect the Yanwu Palace.

The four of them have never made a move, and because they have deep internal strength, everyone can't spy on them, and they feel even more unfathomable.

This time, the gang leader Jiang Nanyun suddenly proposed to compete with the four swordsmen of the temple to learn martial arts, and summoned the hall master and the hall master above the gang to watch, which made them inexplicably excited.

As for the gang leader, because the difference is too far, they can't understand it, and they are confused, so Jiang Nanyun doesn't allow them to watch it.

"Ding" A crisp sound of gold and iron sounded, and the cold light on Jiang Nanyun's waist flashed, and the long sword was unsheathed and a sword.

The temple swordsman turned his sword and suddenly stabbed back, towards his chest, and if he were not alert, the long sword would have pierced his chest, which was tantamount to suicide.

After all, they are elites, after the first shock, they have understood, they are not flustered, the long sword is still sharp, but it has left a little more strength.

The swordsmanship of the four people is exquisite, and the four of them know how to attack together, and the power is greatly increased, weaving a sword net, which is dense and does not enter the water.

Everyone on the side was fascinated, and they couldn't imagine that the swordsmanship could be so exquisite, and the tricks could be used like this, every move in their eyes was incredible, turning decay into magic, and they were far inferior.

Jiang Nanyun smiled lightly: "My kung fu is the most suitable for group battles, you have to be careful!"

Her voice was as soft as honey as always, reverberating in her intestines, listening to her ears, her whole body was beautiful and indescribable, and she was extremely comfortable.

The four of them pursed their mouths tightly, their faces tightened, their swords were sharp, and they were ruthless, knowing that according to their own skills, they were still far behind, and they couldn't hurt the helper at all.

Jiang Nanyun's feet fluttered lightly, as if he had no weight on his body, like a feather, the moon white Luo shirt fluttered lightly, pursed his lips and chuckled: "You guys be careful, I won't be merciful!"

"Please help the master to advise!" one of the young men said in a deep voice, pursing the corners of his mouth, arrogant and awe-inspiring, showing no weakness.

"Look at the move!" Jiang Nanyun chuckled lightly, his body suddenly accelerated, turning into a light smoke, if there was nothing, the sword light floated by.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding" sounded like a firecracker, endless, crisp and pleasant, this blink of an eye, has sounded more than a dozen.

The four of them staggered under their feet, as if they were drunk, their faces as white as jade swelled red, and the speed of the long sword slowed down, but it was still not scattered, desperately maintaining the sword net, still dense.

Jiang Nanyun's figure appeared, but he appeared behind them, out of the scope of their sword net.

She nodded lightly: "Well, the skills are a little worse, and the swordsmanship is a bit hot." ”

The four of them returned their swords in the box, shaking their heads helplessly, although they knew that they were too far away from the gang leader, but they didn't expect it to be so bad.

The rest of the people were dumbfounded, still immersed in the situation just now, Jiang Nanyun's body was amazing, and the sword light was like electricity, reflecting their eyes.

Although they are extremely fast, as the hall master, they already have this eyesight, and they can see it clearly, and their hearts are even more shocked.

"Helper, that move just now is to turn the stars?" Qian Zhaoqing raised his hand and asked softly.

He specializes in palm techniques, but he is not keen on swordsmanship, others are dumbfounded, he is just a reference, besides, he has also seen the supernatural life of the gang leader, and he is not so shocked.

"Well, fighting to turn the stars is to use the other party's way to return the other party's body, use the opponent's internal force, and fight back. Jiang Nanyun nodded and said eloquently.

In her eyes, although this mastery is mysterious, if you want to learn it, you need a very high level of understanding and familiarity with it.

Ordinary people want to understand this trick, but it is almost impossible, and all kinds of tricks are to know the mental method, and it is extremely difficult to break through.

"Is there really such a strange thing in the world?!" Qian Zhaoqing asked in disbelief.

If there is such a mastery, wouldn't it be invincible in the world?! No matter how many people besiege him, as long as he uses this trick, he will not be able to hurt himself.

With this trick to protect oneself, it is difficult for the tactics of the sea of people to work, even if it encounters the army, it is fearless, calmly withdraws, and takes the head of the general, as if probing for a bag.

Thinking like this, his eyes lit up and stared at Jiang Nanyun.

Jiang Nan Yunming's eyes turned, Ying Ying's waves flickered, and he bowed his head slightly: "This kind of mastery is extremely difficult to practice." ”

"Helper, can you pass it on to us?!" Qian Zhaoqing said busily.

Jiang Nanyun's eyes flashed with anticipation, swept over everyone, and smiled slightly: "Okay, if you want to learn, it is not indispensable to pass it on to you." ”

"Thank you to the helper!" everyone shouted, they all saw the amazing power of this peerless learning, and with this trick in their bodies, they were invincible in the face of several people as if they were one.

"This set of tricks, I will copy it into a score, and put it on the fourth layer of the Yanwu Palace, if you want to learn it, go and learn it. Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and chuckled.

Everyone was overjoyed, and when it was placed on the fourth layer, all the people here could practice, although there were quite a few people, but they were all disciples in the gang, not enemies, and there was no big problem.

"However, I said okay, this set of heart tricks is very troublesome to cultivate, and you need to suffer some hardships!" Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and chuckled.

Everyone was shocked by surprises, how could they pay attention to these, besides, if the martial arts of practicing the top were so easy to cultivate, they would not be the top magic skills.

Seeing them like this, Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled, no longer paying attention to it, and retreated, while the rest of the people stepped forward to greet the four swordsmen of the palace.

The top of Huashan Mountain

In the early morning, a round of red light hangs high in the air, exuding a warm light.

On the top of the Jade Girl's Peak, a person is sitting cross-legged on a boulder, his eyes are slightly closed, his upper body is straight, the red sun shines on his face, the light under his skin is flowing, and the treasure is solemn.

This boulder hangs alone on the top of the Jade Girl Peak, half of it protrudes, and below it is an abyss, which is dark, and the cold air of the forest is blowing in the face.

The mountain wind blew out from the abyss, along the cliff, rolled up the boulder, he was dressed in a green shirt fluttering, his body moved majestically, as if he was integrated with the boulder, steady as a rock.

After a while, the brilliance on his body became more and more intense, as if the surrounding sunlight was attracted to him, and his whole body was covered with purple light, looming, like a layer of dense fog, and his face was no longer visible.

Not far from the boulder, Ling Hu Chong and Yue Lingshan were practicing swords together, and the mountain wind blew the two of them to hunt in clothes, fluttering away like a volley.

The two are proficient in swordsmanship, and they are full of tacit understanding, looking like a dance, graceful and beautiful, not like martial arts, but like a sword dance.

The practice of these two people is not only good-looking, but the swordsmanship they make is the peerless gentleman's sword and lady's sword of the Huashan faction, which is a combination of two swords and a wonderful move with infinite power.

The two of them are in harmony with their hearts, practicing this swordsmanship, getting twice the result with half the effort, and the power has increased greatly, and now it is pure and natural, as if it is integrated into every move, every move and every style, but it is integrated into the gentleman's sword and lady's sword, and the power is great.

Linghu Chong is proficient in Dugu Nine Swords, and he doesn't have to practice this swordsmanship, but he is dependent on Yue Lingshan, and the two of them use this set of swordsmanship, only to feel that the affection is lingering, and the heart is beautiful and indescribable, which is more moving than the usual thousand words.

Such a touching taste, both of them are a little addicted, and when they are free, they practice this swordsmanship, but they regard swordsmanship as a love affair.

But I didn't know that this was just in line with the state of mind of this swordsmanship, and it was tightly fitted, but it exerted a more magnificent power, which made the Huashan faction stunned.

The two practiced for a while, stopped, and watched Xiao Yuesheng's abnormality.

"Senior brother, what kind of kung fu is Mr. Xiao practicing?" Yue Lingshan was dressed in a peach-colored Luo shirt, her pretty face was flushed, and she was delicate.

"Listening to Mr. Xiao, it seems to be called the Turning Light Technique, which is a strange science, which is hard for us to imagine. ”

Ling Hu Chong was dressed in a green shirt, Lei Lei fell, looking at Xiao Yuesheng shrouded in purple light, as if he was sitting in the lake.

"What is the use of the light transformation technique?" Yue Lingshan was even more curious.

Ling Hu Chong shook his head: "I don't know, Mr. Xiao is unknown." ”

"If he doesn't say it, he must be very powerful. Yue Lingshan pursed the corners of her mouth that was as delicate as porcelain and snorted.

"Mr. Xiao's mastery is naturally very powerful. Ling Hu Chong nodded and chuckled, shook his head and said, "Let's still practice the martial arts of our Huashan faction, which is enough to break into the world." ”

"Well, okay, eat my sword!" Yue Lingshan nodded obediently, chuckled, and stabbed out a sword, the sword momentum was extremely fast.

Yue Lingshan also has a black iron sword, although it is not as heavy as Ling Hu Chong, but it is far beyond the ordinary Qingfeng sword, using it to practice the sword, she can practice the sword extremely fast, far better than ordinary masters.

Linghu Chong smiled, the long sword hit Yue Lingshan's sword tip, the two of them touched each other, and naturally used the gentleman's swordsmanship and lady's swordsmanship again.

The gentleman's swordsmanship, the predecessor of the lady's swordsmanship, is a set of swordsmanship created by them, called the Chongling swordsmanship, which was created four years ago.

Chong Ling swordsmanship is the work of the two people's game, but the merit is extraordinary, and it has deeply cultivated the tacit understanding between the two, which can be described as the foundation of the gentleman's swordsmanship and the lady's swordsmanship.

Now, the two of them have integrated the swordsmanship of the gentleman and the lady, and every move is not the sword of the gentleman and the lady.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them have solved more than 30 tricks.

Suddenly, a long howl startled the two of them, and they hurriedly put away their swords and stood up, following the prestige, but it was Xiao Yuesheng in the purple light.

The purple light condensed, like a ball of light and shadow, completely enveloping Xiao Yuesheng, and he couldn't see the situation inside clearly.

However, Ling Hu Chong guessed that Xiao Yuesheng must be looking up to the sky and roaring, making an endless roaring sound, echoing in the valley, as if a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring, the entire Huashan faction was awakened, and everything looked over.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with Mr. Xiao?!" Yue Lingshan asked hurriedly, revealing a worried look.

Ling Hu Chong shook his head, he thought about it, he had never seen such a situation, could it be that Mr. Xiao had reached a certain level of internal strength, and it was difficult to restrain himself, so he let out such a long roar?

As far as he knows, Mr. Xiao is not such a flamboyant person, otherwise, with his martial arts, no one in the world knows it, and he will definitely be like Zhongtian, no one dares to provoke him, and he should be on par with the undefeated in the East, or even surpass the undefeated in the East.

It's just that he has never seen the undefeated martial arts of the East, known as the first in the world, which must be extremely high, but according to his observation, Mr. Xiao's martial arts are enough to surpass Master Fang Sheng and Chongxu Dao Chang, Zuo Lengchan is called one of the three masters of the righteous path, after practicing the evil sword technique, he was still killed by Mr. Xiao with a single palm, obviously the first master of the righteous path, it is none other than Mr. Xiao.

Yue Lingshan's face changed suddenly, she gritted her teeth, and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, you say, could it be that Mr. Xiao has gone mad?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Ling Hu Chong was suddenly startled, his face changed slightly, and he hurriedly waved his hand and shook his head: "No, definitely not!"

"Look at his appearance, I really can't tell!" Yue Lingshan pointed at Xiao Yuesheng with a slightly worried expression.

Xiao Yuesheng was still howling, as if the breath in his body was endless, which made Hu Chong feel that something was wrong.

Worried in his heart, he didn't care about other scruples, flew forward, stepped on the boulder, and stepped forward to find out.

But as he slowly approached, he was startled and stopped, realizing that he felt as if he had hit an invisible wall.

He didn't believe in evil, he stepped hard, wanted to take a step forward, his feet were held in the air, he couldn't fall for a long time, his face was red, and the strength of his body was gathered, but it didn't work.

This wall is extremely flexible, and the internal force is concentrated, and when it hits it, it immediately dissolves, and it is not able to move forward at all.

Yue Lingshan stared at the senior brother, and when she saw his strange situation, she couldn't help but be surprised, and flew up to the boulder and came to Ling Hu Chong's side.

She also stepped out, but she couldn't step out for a long time, and was blocked by an invisible wall, making it difficult to move an inch.

The continuous long whistling sound is like a tide, gushing out endlessly, and in the valley, only the long whistling is connected.

Yue Lingshan felt a little deafening, the qi and blood floated, as if cooperating with the long whistle, the whistling sound was high, the qi and blood were running violently, and the whistling sound was low, the qi and blood were peaceful, and the body was quiet.

She hurriedly shouted, "Senior brother, let's retreat?"

Ling Hu Chong shook his head, staring at the condensed purple light in the distance.

The purple light gathered into a ball, enveloping Xiao Yuesheng in it, and he couldn't see the situation inside clearly, as if it was a thick fog.

He was worried in his heart, he didn't know what happened to Mr. Xiao, whether he really went crazy as his sister said.

went crazy, and at the mention of these four words, his heart was shocked.

If you go crazy, your martial arts will be completely wasted, and you will become a wasted person, and if you are a dead person, you will be unable to protect your life, and you will be in the Yellow Spring.

He really didn't dare to imagine how good Mr. Xiao would be if he really went crazy.

"Senior sister, get out of the way, I'll come!" he gritted his teeth, stomped his foot hard, and put his right hand on the hilt of the sword.

"Senior brother, what are you going to do?!" Yue Lingshan was shocked, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop in front of him, shouting, "Senior brother, you can't use a sword!"

Ling Hu Chong waved his hand and hurriedly said: "Among my swordsmanship, there is a move to break the qi, see if it works!"

"If it doesn't work, what will happen?!" Yue Lingshan asked in a coquettish voice, looking worried, looking at him, and then at Xiao Yuesheng.

Ling Hu Chong shook his head: "I think Mr. Xiao's situation is not good now, I can't care about it so much!"

"But ......" Yue Lingshan hesitated, if he used a sword, Mr. Xiao meditated there, it really disturbed him, even if he didn't go crazy in the first place, he was frightened by the senior brother, and he became really crazy.

Besides, if Mr. Xiao suddenly woke up and saw the senior brother stabbing him with a sword, he might immediately fight back and not allow him to refute.

With his martial arts, one move is enough to defeat the senior brother, which is very dangerous.

In the blink of an eye, Yue Lingshan had already thought of so much, obviously making great progress and becoming much more flexible.

"Senior sister, don't delay any longer, it's best to do it quickly. Ling Hu Chong hurriedly said, and the long sword was slowly drawn out.

The cold light flashed, the long sword was unsheathed, the sunlight hit the sword, the sword light flickered, the cold air was strong, and the sword aura was overwhelming.

"Senior sister, get out of the way!" Ling Hu Chong drank in a deep voice, raised his sword and stabbed violently, turning into a little cold light, and stabbing directly into the purple light where Xiao Yuesheng was.

"Snort-" Like the sound of tearing cloth, his internal force and mind worked, and it was the Qi Breaking Style.

This style is the most difficult sword to practice among the nine swords of Dugu, and the qi is an intangible and qualitative body, not like a broken sword, a broken knife, a broken arrow, or a broken spear.

Qi is an intangible thing, and it needs the internal strength of the person who practices the sword itself to reach the extremely deep realm, and to be able to use the sword-breaking style, it needs to be a top master with strong internal strength.

At the beginning, it was not only the best swordsmanship that was lonely to seek defeat, but also a rare master of internal strength, so he was able to create such a move.

"Bang!"

The long sword came out of his hand, rolled in the air a few times, and pierced into the stone next to him, half a foot deep.

Ling Hu Chong was hit on his head and fell to the ground, extremely embarrassed, as if he was a person without martial arts.

"Senior brother!" Yue Lingshan hurriedly rushed over and helped him up.

Ling Hu Chong gasped, shook his head bitterly, looked at his long sword, and then looked at the light cluster formed by the purple light.

The long whistle slowly fell, and he let out a long breath, it seems that he is not doing useless work, at least using the effect.

"Senior brother, don't you matter?" Yue Lingshan asked nervously, looking him up and down with bright eyes, for fear that he would lose a single hair.

"Senior sister, I don't care, I was just shocked. Ling Hu Chong shook his head, smiled bitterly, and said: "It is worthy of Mr. Xiao, just protecting my internal strength, you can shake me up, ashamed, ashamed!"

"Senior brother, what are you ashamed of!" Yue Lingshan glanced at Ling Hu Chong, and said in a coquettish voice: "Mr. Xiao is Mr. Xiao, you are you, you practice swordsmanship, and your internal strength is almost nothing!"

Ling Hu Chong smiled bitterly, knowing that the little junior sister was kind-hearted, but he understood in his heart that swordsmanship and internal force are closely related, and if the internal force is not strong, swordsmanship is also limited.

If you meet an ordinary master, you can't see the importance of internal force, but if you meet a top master, internal force is important.

If you don't have the ultimate internal force, the opponent's sword will knock your sword away, what to fight with people, no matter how exquisite the swordsmanship is, without the sword, how can you use it?!

The long whistle suddenly stopped, and two rays of purple lightning shot out through the purple light, shining on the two of them, and a blazing feeling suddenly rose all over their bodies.

"Hey, Mr. Xiao is awake?" Yue Lingshan also felt quite keen, hurriedly turned his head to look over, and said in a low voice.

Linghu Chong held his breath and looked towards the purple light.

The purple light slowly dissipated, as if it was the morning glow slowly dissipating, and finally gradually revealed Xiao Yuesheng's figure.

He sat upright on the boulder, his body was straight, like a strong pine, growing out of the center of the boulder, and blending with the boulder, his bearing was like a mountain.

The purple light gradually dissipated, making Hu Chong stare at it, and his heart was shocked, but he found that these purple lights did not dissipate into the air, but gradually burrowed into Mr. Xiao's body.

Like a giant whale sucking in, the faint purple color disappeared and completely burrowed into Xiao Yuesheng's body.

Xiao Yuesheng's eyes slowly opened, and two purple lightning flashed, like a thunderbolt in the air, and he looked at Linghu Chong: "Brother Linghu, what's wrong?"

Linghu hurriedly collected his mind and calmed down: "Mr. Xiao, you don't matter, right?"

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, his figure slowly rose, as if there was a layer of invisible big hands supporting his figure, slowly floating, his legs were lowered in the air, and his feet slowly landed.

Ling Hu Chong looked at him and said with a smile: "Just now, Mr. Xiao roared like a dragon, and the entire Huashan could hear it. ”

Xiao Yuesheng nodded, the purple qi he absorbed from the east just now was too strong, and the internal force was as vast as a river, and some of the internal force overflowed the meridians around the body, and it could only be vented through a long howl.

"Mr. Xiao, it was scary just now!" Yue Lingshan leaned over and snorted coquettishly, her eyes shining, looking at him.

She also saw the vision just now, and she was really curious in her heart, and she couldn't wait to ask for clarification immediately.

"Mr. Xiao, did you just practice the Turning Light Technique?" she tilted her head to look at him and asked in a coquettish voice, with a curious look on her face.

Xiao Yuesheng glanced at Ling Hu Chong, smiled and nodded: "Well, it's the light transformation technique." ”

"I kind of get it. Yue Lingshan pursed her lips and chuckled, beautiful and compelling, and said with a smile: "The so-called light transformation recipe is to dissolve the purple light?"

Xiao Yuesheng was stunned and couldn't help laughing: "...... Well, even if that's it. ”

Yue Lingshan still couldn't hide her curiosity, and asked in a coquettish voice, "What about ...... What are you going to do with all this purple light?"

"How about using it as an internal force?" Xiao Yuesheng smiled, crooked his neck, moved his wrist, and glanced at the sky.

"Mr. Xiao, you've been practicing for two hours. Linghu Chong laughed.

Yue Lingshan snorted lightly and didn't say more, obviously King Xiao Xianwang didn't want to say more, and it would be futile to ask again, so it was better to save some words.

In Shanxi

The disciples of the Hengshan Sect are walking back, wanting to return to the Hengshan Sect.

There are not many people in a group, except for Yi Lin and Yi Qingyi and the three of them, as well as Dingyi Shitai and Zheng Cao, and four disciples.

In the evening of that day, they came to a small town, and it was already dark, and they could not see the faces of the pedestrians on the opposite side as they walked down the street.

Although the Hengshan faction attracted attention, the sky at this time was the best cover, and others couldn't see their appearance clearly, so they came to an inn in this town silently.

After settling down in the inn, Yilin began to practice, and Yihe and Yiqing followed Dingyi and practiced together.

Only Zheng Cao was lively and active, pulled a disciple of the Hengshan faction, and ran out to visit the night market in the town.

Although the town is small, it is lively and varied, everyone has it, it is the main traffic rush, coming and going, will live here to rest for a while.

Because she had arrived in Shanxi and belonged to the sphere of influence of the Hengshan faction, Dingyi Shitai thought to herself that she did not dare to disadvantage the people of the Hengshan faction, so she also let her out.

Yi Lin was practicing in the house, dressed in a moon-white monk's robe, which looked more and more flawless and spotless in the light.

After a while, she stopped, sat down in front of the window, pushed it open, and let the cold wind of the night blow in and blow her robes.

The moonlight shone obliquely through the window like water, shining on her moon-white monk's robe.

With one hand on her cheek, she stared at the moon like an ice wheel in the night, thoughtful, her bright eyes blurred, like a deep waterhole.

At this moment, the eldest brother wondered if he was also looking at the moon and whether he could think of himself.

Her mind was galloping, and after a while, she was completely caught in the memories of the past, thinking of the eldest brother's earnest entrustment before parting, and his concerned expression, she felt sweet in her heart when she thought about it, which made her intoxicated.

Suddenly, her expression moved, her bright eyes suddenly returned to clarity, her body fluttered lightly, and she stepped out in two steps, and she had reached the door and opened the door.

A figure fell, and she held on, but it was her own senior sister, whose face was covered in blood and her breath was dying.

Yilin was shocked, and hurriedly helped her in, and spit out a soft internal force like a spring breeze in her palm, and drilled into it carefully.

A diagram of the meridians of the human body suddenly appeared in her mind, and the internal force was like her eyes, probing the situation in her senior sister's body clearly.

Yi Lin's clear heart trick is almost complete, her internal vision ability is extremely strong, and her internal force is subtle and controllable, even if she is a master like Dingyi Shitai for decades, it is also a few points worse.

She breathed a sigh of relief, this Senior Sister Yiming seemed to be seriously injured, but she only lost too much blood, and her fingers were pointed out instantly, and her acupoints had been sealed.

Her internal force was gently spit out, urging her senior sister Yi Ming's internal force to operate, prompting her to heal her injuries by herself.

Master Yi was refreshed and slowly woke up.

Yi Lin helped her to the couch in the house, gently put her down, and asked softly, "Senior Sister Yiming, what happened?"

After a while, after receiving Yilin's transmission, Mrs. Dingyi and the others also hurriedly came and pushed the door to enter.

"Yilin, what's wrong?!" Master Dingyi asked in a deep voice as he walked slowly with the Buddha beads in his hand.

Yi Lin turned around and said softly, "Master, Senior Sister Yi Ming is injured. ”

Master Yiming struggled for a while, and Yilin hurriedly said, "Senior Sister Yiming, you are injured, you don't have to give a salute to Master!"

Master Dingyi nodded in a deep voice: "Well, don't be polite, Yiming, tell me, why was you injured, Cao'er?!"

"Master......" Master Yi Ming was so pouted that he wanted to cry.

She is just a ten-year-old girl, but she is two years older than Yi Lin, and her face is beautiful, although she is not as good as Yi Lin, she is also a little beauty.

"Get down to business!" Master Dingyi snorted in a deep voice, and she glanced at Yi Lin's face and knew that Yi Ming was fine.

Master Yi Ming held back too hard, and his voice still had a sobbing voice: "Senior Sister Zheng Cao, she ...... She ......"

"Tell me, what's wrong with Cao'er?!" Master Dingyi's face sank, and a sense of foreboding surged in his heart.

No wonder when I was reciting the scriptures just now, I was so restless that I couldn't settle down, but it turned out to be such a big thing!

"Senior sister, she...... She's been caught by a bunch of people!" Master Yi said mournfully, with a pouting mouth and a sobbing voice.

"Arrested?!" Dingyi let out a sigh of relief, his eyebrows raised.

Master Yi Ming nodded: "The leader is an old man with white eyebrows and a white beard, who uses a single sword, and his martial arts are very powerful, I want to snatch back Senior Sister Zheng Cao, but I am not their opponent, so I desperately ran back and reported to Master!"

"Well, you're doing the right thing!" Master Dingyi nodded and looked at her wound, but it was in the chest, the monk's robe was torn, and half of her body was soaked with blood, which was so tragic that she must have fought desperately to escape back.

Master Dingyi glanced at her wounds, and his face was so heavy that he could drip water: "This is a dead hand, you ran well, if you don't run out, I'm afraid that both of you will be killed!"

"Master, go and save Senior Sister Zheng Cao, they will kill her!" Master Yi hurriedly shouted.

Yi Lin also nodded and said, "Master, I'll go and have a look first!"

With that, she turned around, picked up a bag from the bed, and picked out a shirt, but it was Zheng Cao's small clothes.

She stroked it gently, closed her eyes slightly, muttered for a moment, and then turned around and left, her figure was extremely fast, and a white shadow flashed, and she was already out of the room.

Mrs. Yi and Mrs. Yi Qing looked at each other suspiciously, and looked at Mrs. Dingyi.

Master Dingyi shook her head too, and she didn't know what Yilin was going to do, but she was more and more confused about this little disciple's martial arts.

Before coming to Guanyun Villa this time, she could faintly perceive that Yilin's martial arts realm was a step higher than herself, but now, it was a blur, and she couldn't see it clearly at all.

Master Dingyi was too busy and said, "Yiming, tell me quickly, where you are attacked!"

Yi Ming was stunned, nodded hurriedly, she gave eloquence, and soon told the place where they were attacked, and then talked about the appearance and characteristics of those people.

Master Yiqing frowned and groaned: "In this way, they know that you are from the Hengshan Sect, and they want to kill you!"

"Let's hurry up and see if Yilin can find Cao'er!"

Yi Lin's body was like a wisp of light smoke, floating forward, her eyes slightly closed, but her feet were light and nothing, and her body was extremely fast, and she didn't hit anything in front of her, as if she was no different from her eyes open.

In the blink of an eye, she floated to an inn, opened her eyes, and looked up, but it was written Tongqu Inn.

She let out a long roar, and the sound shook the sky, like an angry tide in the night sky, rolling and moving, and the sound was incomparable.

This long roar resounded and swept straight into the sky, showing its strong internal cultivation.

Mrs. Dingyi was trying to find her, but they were standing at the door of the inn, nowhere to be found, and they didn't know where she was, and they suddenly heard a long howl.

"Master, it's the voice of the master!" Master Yiqing said too busyly.

Master Dingyi nodded, his body moved, galloped away, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Yilin's side.

"Yilin, found it?!" Master Dingyi asked in a deep voice, the Buddha bead in his hand moved extremely quickly, becoming a shadow.

Yi Lin nodded, her face was solemn, and she pointed to the inn in front of her: "It's here, Master!"

Master Dingyi's eyebrows kept standing up, and he snorted in a deep voice, "Then what are you waiting for, find them and kill them!"

"Are you going to kill them?" Yi Lin hesitated for a moment, then turned her head and asked Mrs. Dingyi.

Master Dingyi's eyes widened, and he snorted heavily: "Yilin, you are now the head of a faction, if you are soft-hearted, you are not responsible for the disciples under your sect...... But understand?!"

Yi Lin nodded lightly: "Master, disciple understands!"

The truth of this, Xiao Yuesheng has carefully analyzed it for her this time, she has penetrated into her heart, knowing that even Buddhist disciples cannot always be soft-hearted, I don't go to hell, who goes to hell, those evil people, need to break the killing ring, subdue demons and subdue demons, so as not to cause disaster to the world again!

She moved, floated inside, and walked straight through the lobby.

Mrs. Dingyi followed closely behind her, waved her hand, and sent the shopkeeper away, straight inward, through the two floors, and came to a courtyard.

"Master, Senior Sister Zheng is here!" Yi Lin pointed to the small courtyard in front of her and said softly, her eyes narrowing slightly, thoughtful.

However, her mind had completely invaded the courtyard, and at such a distance, as long as she concentrated her mind, she could see the general situation.

"Yilin, how is Cao'er?" Dingyi Shi listened too closely, but couldn't hear anything, so he asked Yilin.

Yi Lin nodded, revealing a hint of a smile: "It doesn't matter Senior Sister Zheng, they just don't have Senior Sister Zheng by their side, let's do it quickly!"

Master Dingyi paused for the Buddha beads in his hand, and hummed in a deep voice: "Do it...... Yilin, you go and save Cao'er!"

"Yes, Master!" Yi Lin nodded, and her figure fluttered, fluttering over the wall, and flew into the small courtyard.

She was so quick and incoherent that she even invaded the courtyard, but the people in the courtyard did not hear it, and drifted to an east wing.

She doesn't walk around, there is a brass lock on the door, and there is a sound when she pushes the door, which is very easy to alarm others.

She floated like catkins, came to a window, pressed the window frame with her palm, spit out lightly with internal force, broke the window bolt, gently pushed it open, and got into it silently.

Yi Lin floated to the middle of the room, and saw that there was a person lying on the couch, so she was on guard in her heart, and stepped forward and flipped it gently, but it was Zheng Cao.

At this time, Zheng Cao looked unconscious, his face was pale, and he was obviously injured, and the wound was on his right arm, which was only hastily wrapped and oozing blood.

Yilin was annoyed and angry, but she pressed down, did not unlock Zheng Cao's acupoint, directly picked her up, floated out of the house gently, and then swept out, climbed over the wall, and fell outside the courtyard.

Before they could act, they were surprised to see Yilin coming out with a person in her arms, and there was no sound inside.

Master Dingyi stepped forward, his brows raised even more, and he said in a deep voice: "Does it matter if Cao'er wants it?"

"Senior sister's injuries are very serious, and her internal injuries are severe, and she needs to be carefully recuperated. Yi Lin nodded, her face was solemn, and she said softly: "Master, a few of them really deserve to be killed!"

"Yiqing, you send Cao'er back, and Yilin and I will go in and clean them up!" Master Dingyi commanded in a deep voice, with a gloomy face.

Yi Lin hurriedly said, "Master, no need...... The disciples cleaned them up, and the master didn't have to get his hands dirty. ”

She held the mind that I don't go to hell, who will go to hell, and she doesn't want the master to break the killing vows.

(To be continued)