Needless to say, this person who suddenly appeared can only be a white ink painting.
In just an instant, Bai Mohua's figure flashed and came behind Yun Fan and the others. He suddenly turned around and Bai Mohua faced Yun Fan and the others.
Suddenly seeing the white ink painting, Yun Fan, Sikong Zhenjiu and Qiu Death turned around leisurely and faced it head-on.
"I'm Yunfan, you must be the [Silver Flute Scholar] with white ink paintings. I've admired his famous name for a long time, and it's like thunder in my ears. It's really disrespectful to come here rashly!" Yunfan cupped his fists and saluted, smiling slightly.
Bai Mo Hua did not comment on Yun Fan's words. He glanced at the other two people beside Yun Fan and said calmly: "You two must be the miracle doctor Sikong and the death-seeking monk! I didn't expect that you would also come to die together. ."
Qiu Shi's fat head shook slightly, and he corrected with a smile: "My name is 'Qi Death', and I am not here to die."
Yun Fan walked forward slowly and came to Bai Mohua: "Actually, the reason we came here this time is to ask Brother Bai to let go of the brides you captured. In addition... Yun has something else to ask for."
Bai Mo Hua glanced sideways slightly and said coldly: "I will no longer pay attention to the Jianghu matter."
Long before, he had learned from Qin Mengyao that Yun Fan's real purpose of coming to him this time was to invite him to come out and fight for the right way in the battle to seize the seal. Now, he is full of hatred and haunted by inner demons. And looking at the beginning and end of his tragic life, this battle to seize the seal is undoubtedly the trigger that caused this tragedy and the root of everything.
Think about it carefully, without the battle to seize the seal, the Demonic Dao would not have sent that bitch Jiang Biling to get close to him and use a honey trap on him. His appearance was also ruined because of that bitch, and he was expelled from the master. As a result, his great future was ruined, and his sect also fell into decline because he could no longer hold his head high in the world.
Now, how could he make the same mistake again.
Naturally, Bai Mohua's thoughts could not escape Yun Fan's eyes, but Yun Fan's mission on this trip was to find ways to help him untie this knot in his heart, no, it should be said to be his inner demon.
Yun Fan took a few steps forward again, closing the distance with Bai Mo Hua: "Now that the demons in the world are gone, we really need you in the battle to seize the seal."
Bai Mohua's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his tone suddenly rose a few points: "Shut up! Don't mention the battle for the seal to me again. How do you know I'm here?"
Bai Mohua rolled his eyes and said in a deep voice: "How dare that woman betray me!"
Yun Fan: "!!!"
Sikong Zhenjiu's mind was spinning, and he seemed to have thought of something all of a sudden, and he was suddenly frightened.
"There is really no woman in the world worth trusting."
Bai Mohua's eyes suddenly condensed, and cold murderous intent overflowed. He suddenly turned around and left, the black hair on his head dancing in the wind, and ignored Yun Fan and the others. He had already made a decision in his heart: that hateful woman must die!
Yes, the woman he wanted to kill was Qin Mengyao.
Because in his heart, he already believed that she had betrayed him, which was why Yunfan and the others found his hiding place so easily.
At this time, Yun Fan had also realized that he would not sit back and watch Bai Mohua wrongly accuse a good person and kill innocent people.
He had to take action to stop Bai Mohua from behaving like this.
Yun Fan told Qiu Die beside him: "You go and save people first."
"Then you must be careful!" Qiushi nodded heavily, then turned around and ran towards the broken house in front.
On this side, after Yun Fan explained his wish to die, he did not hesitate or hesitate at all. His figure swayed and turned into a stream of light, rushing towards the white ink painting with a mighty and powerful force.
At this time, the white ink painting in front suddenly felt that the surrounding air seemed to be drawn into a vacuum in an instant as Yun Fan came in! All gathered together on the lightning-like stream of human figures.
Almost without any consideration, Bai Mo Hua jumped up at the same time, the silver flute on his waist flashed a rainbow under the scorching sun, with a bit of sad surprise, and came first to meet Yun Fan. Although his reply was hasty, it was still majestic and majestic!
For him, this silver flute is both a musical instrument and a weapon! There is no real scholar under the great reputation, but the "Silver Flute Scholar" is actually a wasted reputation! His blow was no small matter.
Seeing this, Yunfan turned around and then secretly mentioned the Wuji Xuantian Kung Fu. The fierce and powerful Kung Fu poured out crazily and gathered in his palms like substance. The palms of both hands were instantly covered and wrapped by the Xuantian Kung Fu. Yunfan's eyes widened slightly. Shrinking, the Xuantian Qi covering the palm instantly turned into blades, turning into two bright golden Qi blades with cold power.
Yun Fan held up the palms holding the golden air blades and faced the white ink painting head-on.
Bai Mo Hua's fighting spirit rose wildly, and he couldn't help shouting: "Well done!"
The silver flute in his hand has gained some strength!
Clang!
From the palm covered with air blades and the silver flute, a loud sound was heard, which was deafening.
The violent force overflowed from the place where they collided, like a sudden storm.
Bai Mohua felt his wrist go numb as an unusually huge force hit him. He couldn't help but feel his heart tremble. He stepped back three steps in a row before he stabilized his body.
And Yun Fan, who rushed down from mid-air like a sharp arrow, made several somersaults under the violent impact force before falling to the ground gently and skillfully.
Neither Yun Fan nor Bai Mohua spoke anymore, as if they felt it was no longer necessary.
Yun Fan knew in his heart that persuading him now would have no effect at all, so the only option was to stop him from going to Qin Mengyao first.
His body suddenly moved like a ghost, and like a puff of blue smoke, it instantly crossed the five feet distance between the two people. Because his body moved so fast, it actually left a series of afterimages behind him!
Yun Fan suddenly appeared around Bai Mo Hua, using his hands up and down, and using both hands and feet, he attacked Bai Mo Hua like a violent storm!
Dang Dang Dang Dang...
There was a continuous sound of intensive collisions. Bai Mohua saw every move and concentrated on dealing with Yun Fan's fierce offensive, not daring to look down on him in the slightest.
After a fight, Bai Mohua had already put away his previous contempt for Yun Fan. He already knew that the young man in front of him was by no means an ordinary person. Therefore, in order to win a quick victory, he had to take it seriously.
Bai Mo Hua's body soared into the sky, reaching a height of four feet. He soared into the sky like a sharp sword, circled again in mid-air, and struck Yun Fan directly with his head and feet, waving his silver flute.
In mid-air, the silver flute thrust straight down from the hand of the white ink painting kept changing, one to two, two to three, three to...nine, changing more and more, until it turned into thousands of silver flute shadows all over the sky. It keeps spinning in mid-air, like a spinning top that gets bigger and bigger, spinning faster and faster. Under the sun, it transforms into a mountain formed by the shadow of a flute, like a demon with thousands of hands descending from the sky!
Such exquisite body skills and moves. This move must be his unique skill - the thirty-six moves of Silver Light Flute Shadow. It really lives up to its reputation! Yun Fan's eyes suddenly lit up and he couldn't help but praise secretly.
Yun Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, his body flashed suddenly, and he came to Bai Mohua in an instant, and a white palm suddenly struck down with the force of shaking the mountain! Clean and neat, without any sloppiness.
Bai Mohua felt that just when Yunfan's body moved, this palm had already reached the top of his head! It seems as if it is already there!
He roared, and the silver flute turned into a rainbow and flew up into the air.
Yunfan's clothes fluttered, and with an extremely flexible turn in the air, he suddenly flew through the void and changed direction in mid-air. The power of the golden air blade turned into Xuanzang Qi in his white palm did not diminish at all, and he pressed crazily again. Down!
Bai Mo Hua screamed strangely, and the silver flute in his right hand instantly struck out with lightning, while his left palm also gathered the remaining power to meet it fiercely! There was no hesitation at all, and he showed the demeanor of a master.
A smile appeared on the corner of Bai Mohua's mouth, and he miraculously pulled it with his left hand. A soft but extremely tough skill was released, and the silver flute in Bai Mohua's hand was silently deflected to one side. The air blade in his right hand still struck suddenly, but A little more strength!
boom------
10% of the time, both palms face each other face to face! Two completely different internal forces collided, making a deafening "buzzing" sound, and the overwhelming energy was emptied and overflowing!
Suffering this heavy blow, Bai Mo Hua felt as if a thousand mountains were covering him. Suddenly, a strong body flew out with both feet from the ground, flying three feet away, and his back crashed and broke a poplar tree as thick as a bowl. , and then the castration stopped!
Bai Mo Hua was horrified, this person is really powerful! Bai Mo Hua's internal strength is also extremely strong, but after the battle just now, it has been depleted. And logically speaking, the two of them have been fighting for so long, so they should have been depleted. But Yun Fan's palm Why hasn't the power it contained weakened? Instead, it has become slightly stronger than before.
If you put it this way, wouldn't it mean that in the fight with Fang Cai, he still had some energy left and did not use his full strength at all. Thinking of this, Bai Mohua's heart was filled with horror!
The white ink painting was still in shock, and before he could fully recover, he suddenly felt a strong air flow blowing towards his face. Yun Fan moved slightly, and tapped his toes lightly on the poplar tree beside him, like a dragonfly touching water. Generally gentle and gentle, a black robe rises in the wind, and the slender body is like a dragon flying in the sky and a phoenix dancing in the sky! That white palm came again with a mighty palm wind!
From the beginning to the end, Yun Fan's body was always hovering in the air without landing.
Bai Mohua was inexplicably horrified. He barely managed to take a breath of vitality and rushed forward with both palms! At this moment, he had no time to wave the silver flute in his hand, so he had to give up and greet it with his palm!
There was another "boom", and Bai Mohua's slender body rolled all the way out like a gourd! He didn't want to be like this, but Yun Fan's mighty palm wind was indeed too powerful and domineering, so fierce that it drove his body to roll all the way and couldn't stop!
After rolling five feet away, Bai Mohua put his hands on the ground, turned over and stood up. His face was as red as pig blood, and suddenly he opened his mouth wide, and with a "pop", a mouthful of blood spurted out!
This is also because of his profound skills in white ink painting and his unusually strong body. He only suffered a slight injury. If it had been anyone else, he would have died on the spot!
While Yun Fan was fighting with Bai Mo Hua, Sikong Zhenjiu stood aside quietly with a look of leisure, silently enjoying the show. It was as if this matter had nothing to do with him. In fact, it really had nothing to do with him.
At the same time, because Bai Mo Hua had been restrained by Yun Fan, it was difficult to escape for a while, and he was able to rescue Ye Ruyan and the captured brides from the underground secret room with great success.
"Bai Mo Hua, it's my turn, it's your turn to pick up some moves from me!" The person begging for death came before he could. From a distance, everyone saw Qiushi swinging his fat body towards Yun Fan and Bai Mohua.
Yun Fan was attracted by the voice of begging for death and looked sideways subconsciously.
Bai Mohua's eyes quickly glanced towards Qiushi, and then, taking advantage of everyone's unpreparedness, he used his wonderful movement skills and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
In the world of martial arts, Bai Mo Hua is famous for his Qinggong movements. If he claims to be second, no one would dare to claim to be first! His stunt, the Thirty-Six Forms of Silver Light Flute and Shadow, also needs to be combined with this exquisite Qinggong movement to fully unleash the true power of this stunt!
"Bai Mo Hua, don't walk so fast. Take a few moves from me first."
By the time Qiushi arrived with Ye Ruyan, Bai Mo Hua had already disappeared.
Seeing that Ye Ruyan was safe and sound, Yun Fan was completely relieved and asked, "How are those girls?"
"They are fine. It turns out that the reason why Bai Mo Hua arrested those brides was because he was betrayed and betrayed by the bride on the night of their wedding. That woman prevented him from participating in the battle to seize the seal, and even caused his appearance to be completely ruined, so he I will never trust women again.”
After hearing what Ye Ruyan said, Yun Fan murmured softly: "Especially the woman who betrayed him. Oh no, something is wrong!"
"It's Qin Mengyao!" Sikong Zhen on the side heard this and couldn't help but turn pale in horror.
