Dawn broke at Mao hour, and spring was beginning to dawn. The faint light of morning light passed through the window and fell on the two of them.
There is sword energy in the room, which is shining like fire.
Mu Qing and Ye Yun sat opposite each other, their eyes slightly closed, their hands naturally resting on their knees, and their breaths were thin and long.
The hunter is approaching, but the prey has no consciousness of running away in panic. It only wants to exchange identities and bite the hunter to death.
Within half a cup of tea, they decided how to deal with it next.
The disgusting breath in her spiritual consciousness was getting closer and closer, and Ye Yun finally broke away from Zhou Tianxuan. There was a little bit of killing intent in her eyebrows, and her slightly stiff Liu Ye eyebrows were like two sharp swords.
Ye Yun opened her eyes. Mu Qing, who was sitting across from him, had a few auras that seemed very faint but familiar to her, and a few hints of sincere appreciation and surprise flashed in her eyes.
"Lihuo Poling is a special move among the Lihuo Sword Techniques. It will not leave any scars on the opponent's body and is specifically targeted at Taoist spiritual fetuses. I didn't expect you to get in so quickly."
"It's just a form. The path of Qi movement is ultimately dead. If there is no sword intention to support the enemy, the difference between what I use and what you use will be worlds apart."
Mu Qing shook his head. After opening his eyes, he was attracted by the murderous intention between Ye Yun's eyebrows and asked softly: "What about you?"
Ye Yun frowned and said: "My meridians are seriously damaged. According to the method of breathing and breathing according to the Zhoutian movement of the Wandu Heart Meridian, I can't even complete one Zhoutian after I emerge from Shaoyin and Shaoyang."
Ye Yun is trying to practice Mu Qing's Heart Sutra of Ten Thousand Poisons, while Mu Qing is seriously familiarizing himself with the qi path of Li Huo Po Ling in the Li Huo Sword Technique.
Mu Qing restrained his sword energy, frowned and thought for a while before saying: "Actually, I also changed cultivation halfway, so I can't give you any more advice."
Ye Yun nodded calmly and laughed softly: "Now the meridians are seriously injured. I didn't think I could learn it the first time."
Mu Qing was about to speak when he saw Ye Yun standing up with a sword.
"coming?"
"coming."
Ye Yun slowly came to the bedside, feeling the very familiar breath behind her, and said seriously: "Just one sword will do."
"Yes." Mu Qing silently raised his energy, ready to use a move in the "Ten Thousand Poisons Manual" at any time: dead wood blooms.
Zheng Deduo could clearly tell that there were only two people in the room, but he still landed next to a flower bush with great caution and did not choose to forcefully break the window and enter.
He listened intently but couldn't hear any movement in the room. He pulled out the branches covering him and happened to meet Ye Yun's eyes like flying swords.
Seeing that most of the redness on Ye Yun's face had faded, Zheng Deduo felt a little regretful. It seemed that the brat behind her drank the soup.
His eyes glanced back and forth from the two of them, and he said with a strange smile: "I didn't expect it to be over so soon? Do you need my help?"
Ye Yun stopped looking at Zheng Deduo's ugly old face, and her eyes fell directly on his chest like sword light.
"Mu Qing."
After Ye Yun made an inaudible sound, "Bai Lu" came out of its sheath with a clang, and Ye Yun flew like an arrow, stabbing straight towards Zheng Deduo.
"Huh!" Frightened by Ye Yun's decisive momentum, Zheng Deduo took half a step back in fear. When he came back to his senses, he realized that the power of this sword was not even half as powerful as before. He thought that Ye Yun was so angry that she wanted to break the jar, but the emotions of shame, anger and pride were taken over by Li Huo. His chest was tortured, his hands stretched out as claws, his legs bent and squatted, and he pounced directly on Ye Yun.
Mu Qing had been standing quietly by the window and did not immediately follow Ye Yun to take action.
It wasn't until Zheng Deduo moved that he slammed the window edge with his right hand. When the wooden window sill collapsed and cracked, he used his body skills to the extreme and pounced behind Ye Yun.
There must be at least twenty feet between Zheng Deduo and Ye Yun, but this distance is only a blink of an eye for them who try their best.
Mu Qing could not let Ye Yun face it alone. After waiting for Zheng Deduo to take the initiative to step forward, he suddenly burst out faster than Ye Yun at this moment.
A broad and slender palm was printed on the vest. Ye Yun did not dodge or dodge. In an instant, a cool and warm energy rushed directly into Ye Yun's body like a waterfall.
Ye Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, her wrist trembled slightly with the tip of the sword, and she pulled out a beautiful sword flower. As Mu Qing's energy crazily poured into her meridians, she ignored that the injury to her wrist was getting worse, and she bent her arm. In a blink of an eye, Li Huo Po Ling's Qi guidance has been completed.
This time, unlike in the city, Mu Qing was consciously channeling his true energy. When Liu Weirui decided to use the move of Flexible Breaking the Spirit, he was already familiar with the path of the sword. Now when the true energy spurted out, it seemed to be urging Ye Yun to use the Lihuo Breaking move.
Poison cultivators are not good at fighting head-on, especially with sword cultivators. But age naturally brings with it on-the-spot experience.
When Zheng Deduo saw Mu Qing's movements, he became more cautious. When he saw this scene and Ye Yun's more skillful cooperation with him, he cursed and suddenly waved his sleeves.
The true energy comes like wind, and seems to be carrying some fine dust.
Ye Yun's eyelids shrank, knowing that she had guessed wrong about Zheng Deduo's remaining strength. Looking at this power, it was only 30% at most. Ye Yun had some doubts about whether the other party was not injured.
"Hold your breath!"
Ye Yun hated Hedao San so much that she no longer faced him head-on, and quickly fell down to avoid the strong wind attack.
"There is something wrong with his strength..."
Mu Qing supported Ye Yun's shoulders to stand still, and noticed that where this strong wind of true energy hit the ground, it actually picked up half a foot of dirt and grass clippings, which was a bit tricky.
He believed Ye Yun's judgment on her last sword strike, but Zheng Deduo was able to recover to this point probably because of some means.
"What? Are you staying here to kill me?"
Zheng Deduo was hanging in mid-air, with playful gleams flashing through the slits of his drooped eyes.
When he left the city, he still asked for the Wanhua Dan from Bai Rong. In order not to waste the effectiveness of the elixir, he waited until he was close to this place before swallowing it.
Now it is only half a cup of tea before swallowing the Wanhua Dan. The effect of the medicine is just melting into Zheng Deduo's limbs. A pure and gentle feeling of comfort is surrounding his meridians, and the tearing feeling in the Taoist soul has weakened. a bit.
Now is the time when Zheng Deduo is in the best condition, and his strength has returned to 70% of its former strength.
The identity of hunter and prey seems to have undergone a new transformation.
Zheng Deduo smiled broadly, and his cold eyes glanced past Mu Qing inadvertently, and finally fell on Ye Yun, who was filled with murderous intent. He asked inexplicably: "You really want to kill me? Is it because of the taste of the young man behind you?" Not feeling good? The old man will definitely make you want to die after he captures you."
Ye Yun's willow-leaf eyebrows were like a sharp sword unsheathed, but Zheng Deduo no longer wanted to appreciate the blush on her face, which was half genuine with embarrassment.
With his sleeves dancing like a dragon and snake, and his true energy stirring like a hurricane, Zheng Deduo leaned forward and rushed towards Ye Yun. He changed his previous caution and chose to take the lead.
"It's not Hedao San. My Qi should be fine."
Mu Qing reminded Ye Yun in a low voice. Ye Yun narrowed her eyes slightly and flicked the long sword with her fingers. After a "ding dong" sound, she guided Mu Qing's true energy to another route, and a faint blue sword energy shot out. , stabbed straight into Zheng Deduo's forehead.
Li Huo started a prairie fire, Ye Yun deliberately saved her strength to send out a blow, but she still moaned softly, and the blush on her face deepened.
"As expected, the Hedao San in you is still there!" Zheng Deduo's eyes were filled with joy, and his figure suddenly rose up in the middle. After dodging this sword energy, he actually passed over Ye Yun's head.
"Be careful!" After all, Ye Yun has much more combat experience than Mu Qing. When Zheng Deduo just passed over his head, he reminded Mu Qing. Mu Qing did not hesitate at all. He stretched out his hands and hugged Ye Yun. He held her waist tightly and took her flying away from this place.
"Boom -" The infuriating energy raged, and a hurricane immediately fell on the place where they were standing before, and dust particles danced in the morning light.
Zheng Deduo was not very discouraged after he missed the attack, and his eyes were extremely restrained and did not pay attention to the smoke and dust left after the attack.
In addition to Wanhua Dan, every time Zheng Deduo strikes out, there are some fine dust-like powders in the strong wind.
After these powders fall to the ground, they will slowly dissolve in the air under the sunlight and flow within a one-mile radius, which just covers the house and the battlefield in front of the house.
When fighting against a poisonous cultivator, one cannot be too cautious.
These toxic dusts were not originally used by Zheng Deduo to kill people. They were originally used by Zheng Deduo to entertain Ye Yun after catching Ye Yun. The biggest effect is to accelerate and catalyze the explosion of Hedao San, making the poisoned person have no will and completely become a furnace of dual cultivation.
After Mu Qing landed, his spiritual consciousness and true energy were released, kicking up some dust. Feeling the lingering power of the strong wind from Zheng Deduo's blow, his frowned sword eyebrows flattened slightly, "The toxicity is not severe."
Mu Qing's hands gently placed on her waist were like two pieces of dry firewood, igniting the fire in her body.
Ye Yunqing's eyes narrowed slightly, and she nodded slightly, but after all, she couldn't help but moan softly.
At this moment, she didn't need to be aware of the sea-consciousness of the spiritual body before. She could clearly feel the changes in her body after using the Lihuo Sword Technique without authorization, but she couldn't suppress it because it was not her imagination, but a natural part of her body. The reaction made her unable to suppress it, and it was not until Mu Qing released his hands in time that she felt better.
Mu Qing's tone was a little apologetic, "When you just used the Lihuo Sword Technique, I did feel the erosion of Hedao San, but the time was too short and my true energy didn't have time to follow up."
"Yeah." Ye Yun released his spiritual consciousness, frowned and said, "The people behind are coming soon."
Mu Qing didn't say anything, he just increased the speed of infuriating energy delivery to the limit.
Ye Yun held the sword in front of her with her right hand, and wiped the blade of the sword with the fingers of her left hand. With the influx of Mu Qing's true energy again, red Lihuo condensed on the sword very smoothly.
