"hiss--"
"not dead?"
"Can't die!"
The cook lay on the ground and groaned in pain, Bian Xia pulled him up.
Ye Yun's previous sword with blue flames directly cut a huge gash in the placket of his chest. The fabric was scorched and rolled outwards, but it failed to leave a flesh-deep wound on his chest. A reddish-brown sword mark on the dark, thick skin showed that the blow just now had indeed landed on him.
Bian Xia stared at the burn marks on the cook's body, raised his brows, and said doubtfully: "Her attack seemed powerful, how come she didn't even leave a wound?"
The cook was not as easy-going as Bian Xia thought at this moment. Cold and hot were always opposing auras, and now they were frantically gnawing at his meridians along with the true meaning of the sword that remained in his body.
The cool air of the spring night relieved the tightness in his chest and comforted him. The cook covered his chest and took a few puffs before straightening his thick waist and said in a hissing voice: "You think the fat cook is so fat?" Is it really fat? That’s the damn Qi that I have been cultivating for many years!”
"Besides..." The fat cook narrowed his eyes and sneered: "She did not try her best, but it's not that she didn't want to but that she couldn't."
"It seems like she is suffering from accumulated injuries and is about to die."
Bian Xiazhi's cold and stern facial lines had been tense since she joined the battle in the city lord's palace. Thinking of this possibility, she relaxed slightly and said calmly: "She should have gone after Xing Zuo, we can keep her."
"Okay." The cook felt furious, picked up the kitchen knife and was about to catch up, but unexpectedly a mouthful of blood spattered out uncontrollably.
There was a faint smell of burning in the air, and the blood splashed on the ground instantly formed ice crystals. It seemed that neither of them really understood the power of this sword.
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The two men were hiding in the green smoke.
The smoke that had spread was poisonous, and the most important thing was to be able to seal off the five senses. This was a necessary method for her to imagine herself walking in the world in the future, and she had just used it in that dead end.
She didn't know how much influence the poisonous smoke could have on such a master. She just led the girl behind her and left the alley quickly with her waist bent.
"Ahem."
After hearing the painful coughing sound from behind, she realized that the other person must have been poisoned by the poisonous smoke. She quickly stuffed a Qingming Pill into the other person's mouth with her slender fingers.
"You are..." Bai Zhi fled in panic under the blow, and only now regained some composure. She looked at the slim figure in front of her with her slim waist and hips, and she already had some guesses in her heart.
"This is the antidote to the poisonous smoke." It's not safe yet. The girl in front of her with a face covering did not explain her identity. She hunched over and pulled Bai Zhi around several alleys and got into the underground secret room of a drug store. , and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Sister Miaozhen." Seeing the face after taking off the scarf, Bai Zhi's expression relaxed, but her lips that were about to curl up fell down due to the current situation.
A few years ago, Li Miaozhen's father went to the City Lord's Mansion to treat Bai Zhi's mother, and Li Miaozhen also went there many times. The age difference between the two was only two or three years. After getting to know each other, she was full of sister-like affection for this girl whose mother had passed away. Concerned. During the time when the city lord was in civil strife, she sneaked out at night and kept an eye on what was going on in the city. Finally, she paid off her efforts and rescued Bai Zhi at the critical moment.
Li Miaozhen was wearing a tight-fitting black outfit tonight, and her shoulder-length black hair was coiled behind her head. She looked extremely fresh and capable. She sighed, hugged Bai Zhi into her arms, and said nothing. Too much comfort, she said softly: "Sister, just stay alive."
Bai Zhi thought of the situation on the ground, broke away from Li Miaozhen's arms, and said anxiously with worry: "I still have to find my husband, there are too many people on the other side."
She was limping towards the underground secret passage when she was stopped by Li Miaozhen angrily. He frowned and said seriously: "The auras that appeared in the city tonight were too strong. I used the poisonous smoke to sense them." It was only a lucky chance that I saved you, so wouldn’t it be a waste of time for you to go out like this?”
Bai Zhi lowered her head and stood still, her slender shoulders trembling slightly, and she sobbed softly: "My father is dead, and all I have left is my husband..."
Li Miaozhen remembered the blood and fire in the city lord's palace that he had seen from a distance when he came out. He grabbed Bai Zhi's shoulders and said seriously: "Your husband is Ye Yun who taught you swordsmanship that I met before."
A tree grew above the city lord's palace, and a flower bloomed. Under the intertwining of sword energy and flames, the impact of the fiery trees and silver flowers was profound enough.
Li Miaozhen recalled the most memorable scene and affirmed: "These people may all be top-notch masters in the world. Since your husband can rescue you from the siege, her strength must be higher than the others. You Going out now will only drag her down."
Bai Zhi had just expressed her heartfelt condolences to Ye Yun, but now she calmed down a little and understood that what Li Miaozhen said was the truth. She frowned and said anxiously: "What should I do if you can't find me, sir?" Find a way to inform her..."
"I go!"
"No, Sister Miaozhen, this is none of your business. It's really too dangerous."
"How far can you go with this leg?"
Li Miaozhen sat Bai Zhi on a stool in the secret room, and used the family's internal skills to treat her injured left leg for a moment. She frowned and said, "This energy must be true energy, but it is too overbearing. Although there are only a few left on your legs, there is no way I can force them out with my fourth-grade cultivation."
"You take a pill to slow down the pain first. I don't have time to give you medicine to heal your injuries now."
This underground secret room is a place specially used to store medicinal materials. Above it is the most inconspicuous drugstore among the Li family drugstores. In fact, it is not far from the area where they just fought. In this tense and dry atmosphere, the two of them You can also hear the uniform footsteps of the army on the ground, and the sudden explosion of battle sounds.
"Oh no! My husband must have started fighting with them again."
Li Miaozhen scratched her head in distress. Although she was brave enough to break into the chaos in the city alone, she also understood that it was very dangerous at this time. One wrong step would not only bring disaster to herself, but in severe cases, it would even have irreversible effects on the family. .
Bai Zhi didn't want to implicate Li Miaozhen, so she begged: "Sister, please leave quickly. It's too dangerous. I will be more careful when I go out. I don't know what will happen if the husband can't find me..."
"Do good and save people" is the simplest ancestral motto of the Li family of "Medicine King Li". Li Miaozhen has been influenced by his elders to practice medicine and save people since he was a child. He has an innocent and kind heart, but he does not have the worldliness of his elders as they grow older. Moderate, so her innocent and kind heart has the sincerity and bravery of a girl. Now seeing Bai Zhi so sad, she gritted her teeth and said quickly: "Then let's go find your master together."
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"boom--"
The sword energy intersected with the stick wind, and the wind assisted the fire but caused the fire to burn him. Xing Zuo swallowed the blood in his throat and asked with a cold face: "Who are you?"
If a first-grade peak sword cultivator really appeared in the world of Mujin Dynasty, he would definitely not be an unknown person. However, as the former "Fen Xi", the leader of Suzaku City's intelligence agency, Xing Zuo could not find such a person in his memory. Come alone.
He had just escaped from the smell of smoke, and had already found the right direction, but was stopped by a flaming sword energy falling from the sky, and had to fight Ye Yun.
Ye Yun keenly noticed that Xing Zuo seemed to have failed to catch Bai Zhi, and couldn't help but have doubts in her heart. She didn't know how the little guy escaped from the hands of a first-class master. She moved her sharp red lips and asked indifferently: "Where is Bai Zhi?" "
"Aren't you a group?" Xing Zuo thought of the poisonous smoke that had just filled the dead end, and said calmly: "She was rescued."
"It's just...it seems like we have to keep you here first."
Xing Zuo felt the two auras coming in a moment, his expression turned cold, he slammed the long stick made of cold iron on the ground, and pounced on Ye Yun in a pincer attack with the two people who finally caught up.
"Ugly bitch, die for the fat man!"
The cook is ranked eighth on the Hidden Valley Assassin Ranking. In addition to the ethereal and hard-to-find sword skills of his hand, the most powerful thing is his body with invincible defense.
Every first-level master is never a weakling. This is something that everyone in the world of practice can understand.
Therefore, Ye Yun was not too surprised that the cook could fight again, but among the sword moves, more than half of the ten sword moves would fall on the cook.
When faced with the chef's ethereal sword skills, her sword moves will appear extremely domineering. When faced with the other two people's dense gun shadow and stick style, she can also achieve the same style as the chef's sword skills. From time to time, there will be Find the gap and strike like an antelope's horns.
What surprised the three of them the most was that Ye Yun's sword energy occasionally only contained pure cold energy, and occasionally contained the fiery true meaning of swordsmanship. Obviously many of the counterattacks were moves containing water magic. But in the attack, he changes the true meaning of the fiery swordsmanship.
"What's going on? This girl's mentality is obviously the water method?"
"She can take on the moves of the three of us with just one breath of energy. This already explains a lot of things."
Bian Xia was a worshiper of the Mugung Dynasty. He had some understanding of the cultivating forces around the dynasty's territory. He responded to the other two in a deep voice, "This woman should come from the Black Sea in the east. Her movement seems to be..."
"boom--"
Before Bian Xia could tell his guess, Li Huo came in front of him with another sword.
Ye Yun was obviously surrounded by three people, but judging from the expressions of the three, Ye Yun, who finally had his hands free, surrounded the three of them instead. His sword and water skills alternated with each other, suppressing them so much that they couldn't even lift their heads. On defense.
At this time, Ye Yun's aura changed again, and all her sword intent was restrained. She held the sword upward in her right hand, with the sword peak horizontally and vertically in front of her. She quickly wiped the sword's edge with her left hand and sword fingers, and the long sword ignited. Li Huo turned from blue to red, and a silent but terrifying sword energy struck directly at the cook, sending him flying.
Li Huo Po Ling!
It was obvious that this time was no better than all the previous sword moves. The red sword flames easily broke through the Gang Qi on the cook's body. When it came into contact with the dark and thick Heng Lian skin, it turned into nothingness. Even the red sword There were no traces left, but the cook felt as if his body was being cooked in a copper furnace. His heart trembled, and his soul wanted to leave his body.
"Ah!!!" The miserable cry directly shook away the surrounding fire and night.
Bian Xia's eyes were startled, her pupils shrank suddenly, and she said in horror: "This is a blow directly aimed at the spiritual fetus of Taoism. She is not in the spiritual realm!"
Xing Zuo quickly flew to the cook's side, taking action to slightly restrain the sword energy that made his fingers feel heartbreaking pain just by touching it. He turned around and looked at Ye Yun, who was floating in the air with water splashing under his feet, and said with a solemn expression: " I don’t know what senior has been hiding in the City Lord’s Mansion, but if you seek something, we are willing to offer it with our own hands to show our sincerity.”
Sure enough, in this continent, in the end, you still have to rely on your strength to speak out.
Ye Yun had beautiful eyebrows and was about to speak coldly, but unexpectedly, the feeling of oppression that had been suppressed in her meridians surged throughout her body. Her tall body leaned forward, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but well up in her throat.
Xing Zuo saw the streak of blood at the corner of Ye Yun's closed mouth, and couldn't help but feel relieved. He immediately heard the cook who got up with difficulty said viciously: "Fire and water are incompatible. It has been a truth since ancient times. Don't be fooled by this." The evil bitch lied, and she won’t feel any better than me now. Since she’s offended, just keep her.”
The cook loves money more than his life. He has lived the longest among the three and has a higher level of experience. Seeing that the other two are still doubtful, he can't help but be angry with a hint of joking and fly towards Ye Yun while shouting loudly. Said: "Fat Master, let's all join in the fighting formation."
Xing Zuo and Bian Xia looked at each other, and they could see the prudence and determination in their eyes. Their Taoist intentions were flowing freely, and they were both attacking Ye Yun.
