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Zhang Jiuding, who had originally just thought of using a hard-to-get trick, now felt like he was riding a tiger.
It has to be said that Zhang Jiuding, who has occupied the position of head of Wudang and has enjoyed the few remaining blessings of this paradise, naturally has his own uniqueness.
Just since the two siblings broke into the mountain gate last night, there has been a steady stream of news. Now that these two people are standing in front of the Taihe Hall, Lu Zufei ascended the altar, it is not difficult for Zhang Jiuding to see that these two people are completely convinced by this look. The blind woman takes the lead.
Therefore, Zhang Jiuding came up with this strategy and directly pushed Han Youyu out. Whether he was trying to catch him or suppressed before he wanted to advance, he just wanted to see how the other party would react.
But contrary to everyone's expectations, at midnight, a blind woman with no strength in her hands stepped forward and pulled out a weird short knife.
A short sword that made Zhang Jiuding, the well-informed leader of Wudang, somewhat confused as to what kind of magic weapon it was.
Let Zhang Jiuding, an old man who is used to seeing wind and waves, have some cold daggers.
Admittedly, Zhang Jiuding thought of another background of this family that was rarely mentioned.
In the whole world, when the Ye family is mentioned, it is nothing more than the patron king who became famous in the world and then entered the court and won a fortune in the Zhou Dynasty. The only patron king with a different surname is Wang Ye. In addition, he is Ye Mulin's only son and Ye Sange's father, Ye Hongtu.
The reason why they couldn't get around this man who was drunk all day long was simply because of the secluded sect that had been handed down for hundreds of years with the surname Jiang - Yidaofen.
You know, according to the centuries-old tradition of burial in the grave of the deceased, the son-in-law always enters the grave of the deceased's mother-in-law.
He is hailed by people in the world as the man who got drunk and broke into a man's house, but he is the only man in the world who marries a woman who is buried in a grave.
Ye Jia, who has stirred up turmoil in the world for fifty years, is able to marry a girl from the grave for some unknown reason, and indeed has the ability to become a conversation piece among the people in the world.
The reason why the Ming Dao Tomb is so coveted by people in the world is simply because this sect makes Jing Xingzhi feared by tens of thousands of swordsmen in the world.
Eighty-nine out of ten swordsmen in the world come out of the Tomb of the Tomb of Swords, and eighty-nine out of ten swordsmen in the world enter the Tomb of the Tomb of the Sword.
In just two sentences, the status of Ming Dao Tomb was revealed.
As a mysterious place that all swordsmen in the world cannot avoid, this small secluded sect hidden in the mountains has always been a place that these swordsmen have been fascinated by since there were rumors or records.
Unlike other weapons, even the sword, which is called the most convenient among soldiers by many people in the world, can only be ranked second in the weapon spectrum.
Knives, known as the "overlords among soldiers", come in many types, ranging from domineering to open and closed, to subtle and stable, which is very different from the delicate and euphemistic swords can display.
Since the weird and somewhat creepy name of Xiandaofeng entered the world, those swordsmen seem to be unable to leave this sect whose specific location is unknown to this day.
The knife is forged in the grave of the funeral knife, and the most spiritual knife is made.
The grave of the funeral knife collects the sword, and collects the famous and unknown swords in the world.
There is a knife in the tomb of the burial knife, and you can identify its owner and protect the owner's knife.
It's just that this sword that should be the burial knife, as soon as it was taken out of the sheath, was so heavy that Wudang, who was full of sword intent, couldn't even lift his head.
The martial arts swordsman Taoist who first learns the soft sword and then the heavy sword can switch to the wooden sword after he has successfully mastered it. It can be said that he is the worst and is equivalent to the martial artist who has just entered the celestial realm. Now he is being suppressed by a dagger. Zhang How could Jiuding not be surprised?
He had heard many stories about this sect from hearsay. Zhang Jiuding did not believe it at first that the legendary sword tomb contained nine out of ten swords in the world.
I believe it now.
With such a magic sword, why can't he control thousands of swords?
Zhang Jiuding looked at Ye Xiayou's slightly thin body in the mountain breeze, who was walking step by step, and began to regret that he had pushed Han Youyu out so hastily.
The already weak and morbid look on Han Youyu's face turned pale. He tried to move his legs back but refused to obey. He should be frightened or panicked, and he actually sat down on the ground.
Ye Xiayou slowly moved forward following the voice, one step at a time, not only saying it to Han Youyu, but also seeming to tell everyone on the other side to listen.
"Let's just settle it one by one."
"In Anjia City, you want to steal a knife, steal the sword of our graveyard swordsman, isn't it ridiculous? Even though you were discovered, you still coerced me, isn't it ridiculous? You still want to use me to coerce my brother, is it ridiculous? Isn’t it ridiculous?”
With three rhetorical questions, he explained all the conflicts between the two people in Anjia City and solved the confusion in the mind of the Taoist priest in front of the Taihe Hall.
Regarding what this third-generation disciple of the outer sect did, not to mention the Taoist priests, even Zhang Jiuding and Han Dingtian were a little stunned.
What kind of evil did this boy commit to be so audacious? !
The night is still wet.
"I knew you didn't dare to kill me at the time. Furthermore, I later found out that it was just my paranoid niece who had some personal grudges with our family, so I tried every means to trick you into doing this unfortunate thing. .So, you can be regarded as a victim, why are you so unlucky and let a little girl play with you? Isn't it embarrassing? To put it seriously, even if a slap can't make a difference, you two are 50/50, so I can't blame you entirely. You can't blame her entirely. So, I really didn't blame you that time."
She gathered up her hair that was messy in the wind and smiled beautifully in the night sky.
"But I still hate you a little. Do you know why I hate you?"
Naturally, Ye Xiayou, who didn't want Han Youyu to answer this question, paused for a moment, as if to manipulate people's hearts and give the other party plenty of time to think.
She continued: "In the beginning in Lixia City, even if you killed that woman by mistake, what does it have to do with me? Even if you came to my door and made rude remarks to hurt me, I just asked my brother to teach you a lesson. , and I didn’t think about what to do. At that time, I just wanted to follow my brother and travel around in peace. Maybe in a few years, I can wait for him to get married and give birth to a big fat boy. Then, this life will be the simplest. . But later, these coincidences came together, and I discovered some incredible things."
It wasn't that she was pressing forward step by step, but the blind woman seemed to be stepping on his heartstrings step by step. The words that hit her mind made Han Youyu regret at this moment why she had such a sudden headache. Re followed his brother to Lixia City and lived in embarrassment for the past half month, especially now, as he seemed to have left his life in the hands of others.
However, Han Youyu was only left panicked and helpless at this moment.
The blind woman who was called "murderous by her mouth" by the Wudang Mountain Guard walked over, still chattering.
"I'm afraid you won't understand even if I tell you, how can you understand? I hate that you showed up too late, almost letting my brother smooth out the edges he had three years ago, and I'm still in the land of gentleness without knowing it. , the joyful game is thousands of miles away. But I still want to thank you, thank you for letting me stop the loss in time and not ruining my brother's chance in this life. Alas, how can you understand? You are just a person who thinks about it all day long. How can you bully a kind-hearted dandy who is full of dirty thoughts, and how can you understand what a person with a righteous heart is thinking? So, don’t be afraid, just like in Lixia City, I will give you a small lesson Okay, it won’t hurt too much.”
Han Youyu suddenly felt that there was murderous intent in the dull eyes of the woman opposite him.
Standing in front of Han Youyu, Ye Xiayou lifted up her skirt again and squatted down like a woman washing clothes in a village.
Han Youyu's breathing, which became rapid due to fear, fell into her ears, which also made Ye Xiayou sneer.
"My mother told me before she left that my brother has caused too many troubles. Only if I do more good deeds and eliminate misfortunes can I bring more opportunities to my brother. Because I am his victim. Man, the man who carries the knife in the tomb."
Zhang Jiuding opened his eyes, showing a momentary look of horror.
"The person who carries the knife in the tomb of the sword, please ask the sword master, Luan, to drink the blood."
On the top of the Tianzhu Peak, His Highness Taihe ascended to the altar, and there were swords and swords, which were louder than the mountain wind.
The knife bearer.
A unique title that only exists in the Tomb of the Dead Blade.
There are tens of thousands of swordsmen in the world, and even some dignitaries or heroes would not dare to hire a single person to bear the sword for them, let alone those people who travel around the world with no fixed abode.
This is not the case with the Mingdao Tomb.
Anyone who holds a sword must have someone carrying the sword at his side.
Whenever a sword recognizes its owner, one must first choose the person who bears the sword and then recognize the owner.
The sword is with the person, and the sword destroys two people; if the person is with the sword, the person dies and the sword returns to the hall.
The person who carries the sword and the person who wields the sword are inseparable, and one cannot exist without the other.
And the man with the sword inserted the short blade called "Luan", which could suppress some weapons and send chills to the heart, into the center of Han Youyu's chest. It was less than half an inch deep and was by no means fatal.
It is no exaggeration to say that this single-edged dagger, which is known as the hegemon among the world's soldiers, will be cut off if you blow it.
Ye Xiayou drew his sword.
Not a drop of blood stained.
He didn't seem to feel any pain. Han Youyu watched the dagger pierce into his chest and then leave. He seemed to feel the coolness on the dagger.
How sharp and refreshing.
Without pausing, and not waiting for Han Youyu's reaction, which was already frightened, Ye Xiayou chuckled lightly, smelling of bloodthirsty.
"Killing to pay for one's life, debts to pay back money, it is natural and right. The second knife is to seek justice for the woman in Lixia City whose name you may not even know."
Han Youyu couldn't believe it even to death that he could see murderous intent in these eyes that had no sparkle at all.
Still a woman.
Han Youyu was completely panicked. The murderous intent that could not be hidden in those empty eyes could be felt by even a fool, which made his heart feel cold.
The dagger struck again. Han Youyu was no longer stunned. The sudden pain in his chest made him break out in cold sweat. He screamed in pain and fell back using his hands and feet.
Obviously, this face that he once coveted was now tantamount to the devil, making his liver and gallbladder burst.
As if she was not affected by blindness at all, this beautiful woman who seemed to have no strength in her hands swung the dagger skillfully, with a perfect arc, and slashed towards Han Youyu's neck, striving to kill him with one blow.
Under the gloomy sky, amidst the panic and exclamations of this arrogant and arrogant young master, a cry of "blessings are boundless" resounded through the Ascension Altar, reflecting Han Youyu's face that was slightly deformed due to fear, and the dagger's attack failed.
No one expected that Zhang Jiuding would take action.
This veteran Taoist who has been in the position of the leader for a long time and has never done anything because of his status, even if he passes by the Wuji Pavilion in the back hall where the Taoists practice martial arts, he only gives some advice and never says that he will demonstrate it personally.
For at least twenty years, everyone in the mountain had only heard of Han Youyu's mental or physical skills.
As his long sleeves swayed, Zhang Jiuding was as graceful as an immortal. He grabbed Han Youyu's collar and returned to the same place as if he hadn't moved at all.
The two great monks who had already wanted to take action also stopped in place due to the late night watch, not knowing why.
Obviously as expected, Ye Xiayou Yingying stood up and sneered: "You still say it's not a Taoist priest who is messing around?"
Ye Haoyou, who was calm and unhurried, had the style of a person who would not change his expression even if the mountain collapsed in front of him. He did not even blink his eyelids in response to the strong wind blowing quickly, and continued: "Today, I will put your life on hold first." Come on, someone will collect it in the future, so I won’t go overboard and make unnecessary trouble. The matter has come to an end, it’s useless to say more. Goodbye in the world."
She turned around and walked back, adding, "Besides, I have to do whatever I say. It really stinks."
"presumptuous!"
Oblique insults will naturally make the other party angry.
Before Zhang Jiuding could speak, he had already seen his son's injury and heard him insulting his master. Han Dingtian was so angry that he felt evil in his heart and was about to pounce on Ye Xieyou with one step on the ground.
However, he was immediately grabbed by Zhang Jiuding with quick eyes and quick hands.
Ye Xia turned his head.
"hehe."
It's all ridicule.