Dongfang Bai opened his mouth to challenge, speaking slowly, and with his miserable expression, he seemed to have no choice but to do so.
Mie Jue raised his chin and shouted coldly: "No need to say these polite nonsense, just see the real seal under your hands!"
Manager Ha was a little surprised, thinking that this nun is so cruel!
After Ye Guhong spent time with Mie Jue, he gradually got to know his master and knew that she had a hatred of evil in her heart. Manager Ha and Xuan Ming Shuangsha were not Han Chinese, so they were just working in the palace. Dongfang Bai, who went by the pseudonym Mr. Da, obviously He was a Han, but he allowed himself to be driven by a foreign prince, so Mie Jue looked down upon him.
Dongfang Bai was not angry, he nodded and said, "It's a violation!"
Pulling out the long sword and stabbing his body, Ye Guhong only heard a hissing sound in the air, and was secretly awestruck: This old man's internal strength is so high!
Mie Jue's eyes lit up, he gave a clear scolding, and slashed horizontally with his sword. The wind of the sword was like thunder. Dongfang Bai exclaimed: "What a sword!" , the two long swords slashed at each other, both of them were unsteady on their feet, and each flew back. The two long swords in their palms buzzed and trembled for a long time!
Manager Ha has seen many people fighting with swords, but the sword moves are very light. Every time swordsmen fight, they are either quick, vicious, elegant, or pure. It seems that the two of them are fighting each other as fiercely as cavalry in battle, but they are There are very few.
He couldn't help but laugh and said: "Master Ye said that Shen Ni was obsessed with swordsmanship, but now it seems that Shen Ni's real strength is his superb internal skills!"
When he said this, he thought he had extraordinary eyesight and had seen through Mie Jue's true ability. Unexpectedly, Mie Jue glanced sideways at him and sneered: "What do you know? Just now, this old man stabbed out with a sword, which seemed to be ordinary. The strange starting position actually implies dozens of changes. No matter how the poor nun responds, he will inevitably lose the opportunity. Only by breaking the spell with force and defeating the demons with the sword can he defeat his infinite backhand."
When she said these words, she seemed to be taunting Manager Ha, but she was actually taking the opportunity to teach her apprentice.
If Ye Guhong were not present, Master Miejue would only be able to say "what do you know" at most.
Manager Ha blushed and said nothing.
Miejue's pair of wonderful eyes turned to stare at Dongfang Bai's face and said word by word: "In the martial arts world, there are very few people with such attainments in swordsmanship and internal strength! Haha, poor nun. I heard that the leader of the Beggar Clan, Shi, suddenly disappeared a few years ago. The four elders were vying for power. The leader of the Nine Pockets Elder, Dongfang Bai, was reported to have died violently last year..."
Having said this, Mie Jue gritted his teeth, his eyes showing contempt and anger.
If we start with the founder of the Emei sect, the relationship between Emei and the Beggar Clan is indeed not shallow.
Guo Nvxia's mentor Hong Laoxia, mother Huang Nvxia, and brother-in-law Yeluqi are three heads of the Beggar Clan. She can be called the eldest lady of the Beggar Clan.
Moreover, since the founding of the Beggar Gang, it has always been their duty to protect the Central Plains. Countless heroes of the Beggar Gang have shed blood for their family and country, leaving behind scenes of epic legends.
After Yeluqi's death in battle, the Beggar Clan had not found a hero for several generations. Most of the previous good conduct and character had been abolished. From the perspective of an old friend, I was really sad for his misfortune and angry for his inability to fight. Now that I saw that the first elder of the Beggar Clan actually faked his death and escaped to work for Prince Meng Yuan, I couldn't stop feeling so angry.
Finally, she still remembered her apprentice's plan. She was worried that her identity would be exposed, so she swallowed back a lot of the curses that followed.
Dongfang Bai's face was full of sorrow, and he sighed quietly: "I will die a hundred times, what's the use of talking about the past? I don't even remember the elders of the Beggar Clan. But..."
He raised his eyelids, a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and stared at Mie Jue: "Master Tai, at this age, with such martial arts skills, is probably rare in the martial arts world... Haha, I have never accomplished anything in my life, and I am lonely. The only person who can masturbate is this swordsmanship! Although Shitai has a good eye, I am also confident that I am not inferior to others. I am willing to fight with Shitai for a few more times, and also take a look at the origin of Shitai’s inheritance. "
As soon as he said these words, his determination froze. He thought to himself that this old man is a senior expert in swordsmanship. Our Emei swordsmanship is world-famous. How could he not recognize me if I only need to use a few more moves? If I were recognized, how would I, a nun from the South China Sea, behave?
But she was determined and immediately said: That's it! The dead cannot speak, and it is normal for masters to fight and be unable to hold back. When I stab this old man to death with a sword, will I be able to tell the clues based on his appearance?
With his thoughts fixed, his murderous intention became strong, and he smiled and said: "So wonderful! The 'Eight-Armed Divine Sword', take a good look at the origin of the poor nun!"
After saying that, he struck out with his swords several times in a row, the swords were extremely powerful, and every move was an extremely sinister killing move.
Dongfang Bai shouted loudly and attacked with his sword. He had strong internal energy and superb swordsmanship. Every move was extremely clever and he blocked Master Miejue's violent attack.
The two sides fought quickly, and the long swords clashed with each other with endless sounds. In the blink of an eye, they fought more than thirty moves.
The Miejue Master was so excited from fighting that his internal energy was rolling. He used the long sword faster and faster, and kept asking: "What kind of sword is this?" "Which sect do you follow?" "Speak!"
Dongfang Bai changed his sword technique every few moves, and he changed it seven or eight times. He only used his general to block the annihilation sword force, and carefully identified the opponent's sword path. He felt that the opponent's moves were extremely ruthless, leaving no trace of life. Being in it is like being in the Abi Hell, and you can't recognize which sect of sword theory this is.
Ye Guhong was originally frightened by the name of the "Eight-Armed Divine Sword" and was very worried that he would call the Master of Destruction too from Emei. However, seeing that the two of them had been fighting for a long time, the old man's eyes were filled with confusion and he gradually calmed down and thought: : It turns out that this old man also has a silver pewter spear head, and Emei's swordsmanship is unrecognizable... No!
Ye Guhong's eyes widened and he thought something was wrong. If this guy couldn't recognize Emei's swordsmanship, he would be too incompetent——
Could it be that the Mie Jue Master’s two new sword techniques, Mie Sword and Jue Sword, were actually created by her?
When he thought about it, he hit upon the answer.
Emei martial arts are all inherited by Guo Xiang. She possesses all kinds of unique skills. After achieving great success, she used her strong points to make up for her shortcomings and created various unique skills of the Emei sect.
It's just that Guo Xiang is a heroic person and has made many friends throughout her life. The skills she has created are just like her temperament. She often leaves people with three points of leeway. Simply speaking of ruthlessness is really not enough.
The Miejue Master is extremely talented. He is around thirty and has one foot on the threshold of being a master. After passing the realm of "following others' opinions", he vaguely felt that Emei's martial arts did not suit his style, so he set out to create two new sets of swords. Fa, named Mie Jian and Jue Jian.
Since the death of Senior Brother Gu Hong, she has been supporting the Emei clan alone, and she has taken the Demon Sect's Light Messenger as her imaginary enemy. The hostility in her heart has grown day by day, so she was able to create such a killing sword technique that specializes in killing.
Unexpectedly, before the swordsmanship was completed, he suddenly met the disciple of the "reincarnation of senior brother". The master and the disciple got along with each other every day, and they were warm and happy. Mie Jue often smiled more in a day than in the previous year, and his hostility was greatly reduced. Next, the creation of this sword technique suddenly encountered a bottleneck.
All in all, thanks to meeting Dongfang Bai today!
Mie Jue first hated that he was a Han and had succumbed to the barbarians; second, he was angry that he had disgraced the Beggar Clan; and third, he was afraid that he would reveal his origins and endanger his disciples. With the combination of hatred, anger, and fear, he wanted to kill him with poisonous hands. Therefore, as soon as he takes action, he alternately uses the powerful moves of Destroying Sword and Duel Sword.
Unexpectedly, under the stimulation of this blazing murderous intention, many connections that had been puzzling at ordinary times suddenly became clear. For a while, the more they fought, the more comfortable they became. It was rare that Dongfang Bai swordsmanship was so good that he could catch every move, allowing Mie to be defeated. Decide, fight, and understand, and take advantage of the situation to develop your own sword-killing swordsmanship to perfection!
The fight continued like this until Er Baili, Mie Jue felt his mind was wide open, and the long sword was moving as expected. Suddenly, there was a low whistle, and seven swords came out at once. Dongfang Bai felt his eyes blurred, and he knew that something was going to be bad. He jumped back with all his strength, and regardless of his appearance, he rolled over and rolled over seven or eight times, only to avoid the killing sword of Miejue!
Manager Ha had been stunned for a long time. Seeing his family's defeat, he realized it. He quickly stretched out his arms to stop Dongfang Bai and shouted: "Shenni, Shenni, are all members of my family. Look at Lao Ha, there is nothing wrong with him." Get really angry."
Mie Jue's move with seven swords coming out at the same time, claiming to be unparalleled, was blocked by Dongfang Bai. He secretly admired him in his heart and knew that there was no chance to kill him at this moment. He sneered, shook his head and said: "It's just a competition, poor man." Ni's heart is like the ancient Qingdeng Temple, why should she be angry?"
Manager Ha was dumbfounded when he heard this, and thought to himself that you, the Qingdeng Ancient Temple, are afraid of the demons, Buddhas and evil gods that you don’t know how to worship. However, you are secretly afraid of the fierce power of Mie Jue. He forced a smile and said: "Yes, yes, yes."
Ye Guhong stepped forward and held the hand of Mie Jue, and made up a story smoothly: "Manager Ha, there is no need to be confused. My sect, the Nanhai Sword Sect, also flourished hundreds of years ago, but it was because of offending an expert from the Beggar Clan that I had no choice but to We moved overseas, and although time has changed, we still have a hard time feeling good about the Beggar Clan, haha, Mr. Not Big enough has already left the Beggar Clan, so naturally this is not the case."
Not only did General Manager Ha believe what he said, but Dongfang Bai, who had just climbed up, also believed most of it and exclaimed: "No wonder you heard about Yanmen's legacy. It seems that your party is really concerned about the news about the Beggar Clan. It’s so tight.”
Manager Ha thought yes. The other party said that Gang Leader Shi disappeared, Dongfang Bai died violently, and there were many family treasures. These were the big secrets of the Beggar Clan. How could they know it so easily if they were not extremely concerned about the Beggar Clan?
He immediately warned secretly in his heart: This Nanhai Sword Sect seems to be a small-minded person inherited from its ancestors, and the grudges committed hundreds of years ago are still remembered today! God, it’s been hundreds of years. We Mongolians didn’t exist hundreds of years ago! Now that this nun is serving as a priest in the mansion, and her apprentice is the young prince Anda, I, Lao Ha, must not offend their petty minds.
His eyes turned to Mie Jue's sword. Although the sword was made of hundreds of refined steel, it had just been struck with Dongfang Bai's long sword hundreds of times, and the blades on both sides were already gnawing like dogs.
He immediately smiled and said: "That's right! Didn't Mr. Ye say before that he wanted the prince to give the sword as a gift? Haha, the master is so skilled, no wonder the prince is willing to give the sword to the hero! This is truly called a sword given to a hero! I Seeing that Master Shitai’s sword is no longer useful, I simply took some responsibility, took out the sword first, and helped Master Master seize the opportunity of Yanmen!”
