Chapter 127: Battle against the Grand Master

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Before entering Shuilian Cave, Ling Muyun had seen a mountain with a flat top.

The mountain side is thickly forested.

This is where the fight with the accounting princess takes place.

Yueji picked up the spear and washed the blood on it with water at the entrance of the cave.

On the dark barrel of the gun, the tip of the gun shines brightly with silver.

"My mother-in-law's gun doesn't look like an ordinary thing."

"This gun is called Shensha. It is said that it once killed a real dragon. I don't know whether it is true or not."

Yueji was born as a commoner, and her cultivation was due to random encounters.

Twenty years ago, when he was just a young man, he tied his hair into a bun and went to collect firewood in the mountains. It happened to be a heavy fog.

So it lost its direction.

After walking in a blur for a long time, I suddenly noticed bursts of light in the fog. I was curious and tiptoed over.

A man, holding a divine evil spirit, covered in blood, stood proudly.

Seeing a little girl coming, I sighed for a long time.

I did a lot of work during the month of collecting firewood and farming, and I also saw my father being injured and injured, so I forgot my fear for a moment.

She muttered that she wanted to give the man the candy that she couldn't bear to eat.

"My dad said that if you eat candy, the pain will go away."

The man was grateful for Yue Ji's pure heart, so he taught her a set of marksmanship and gave her the gun in his hand.

"I don't know the name of the marksmanship, nor the name of my mentor." When Yue Ji said it, she felt a little regretful: "Later, as my cultivation improved, I learned that my mentor flew up into the sky, not to open the gate of heaven again, but to die. "

After hearing this, Ling Muyun felt sad.

It is really a pity that such a staunch man did not leave a name or surname, so that he didn't even know who to call him when paying homage.

He gently hugged Yue Ji's shoulders and said, "When we get to Youzhou in the future, let's inquire about it and maybe we can meet again."

"Youzhou?"

Yueji has a sect, but no guidance from a master. She has been lurking in Dongfu for many years and knows very little about the outside world.

"I'll tell you more when I have time. Today I'll start by finding fault with that poisonous woman!"

He tied the package around his waist, unsheathed the ink blade, circulated his true energy, and broke through the water.

Yue Ji followed closely behind, and the spear slid across the curtain, not a drop of water touching her body.

On the flat roof, Ling Muyun made secrets with his hands and recited incantations, and the four beasts suppressed the evil spirits without causing any evil.

"Princess Kuaiji, come and die quickly!"

"Princess Kuaiji, come and die quickly!"

As the valley echoes, the sound spreads ten miles.

After just a few breaths, the figure of the princess suddenly appeared on the scene.

"Four beasts suppress evil!"

The formation that had been suppressed for a long time came faster than before, before the princess could speak.

I felt my whole body tighten, and then the ancient ancient energy came out oppressively.

The green dragon, the white tiger, the red bird, and the basalt are all alive, roaring or crying.

Surrounded the princess.

"Mu Yun, the gardener? Why are you getting involved with this cheap maid, and what are your intentions?"

"Guiren Zhang is here, I'll hold him back." Yue Ji glanced at Ling Muyun worriedly, then raised her gun.

"I heard that you injured my wife?"

Ling Muyun's eyes were sharp.

"Your wife? Yue Ji?" Princess Kuaiji turned around and looked at herself: "In terms of life experience, I am the princess, in terms of power, Sima Daozi is on par with the emperor in terms of power, and in terms of appearance..."

"Come on, your skin is loose!"

Ling Muyun's words hit the princess's heart directly.

Yesterday, she was still talking to Zhang Guiren about how to maintain her beauty.

The years and years in the corners of my eyes will not even be covered by the powder after a while.

Today, it was clicked.

"Deliberately provoking me?"

The princess suppressed the anger in her heart: "I will wait for your formation to disappear on its own. What can you do to me? When the noble man kills your little wife, I will see how you can fight against the great master with your seventh-level cultivation. "

"I'm in the seventh realm?" Ling Muyun asked in confusion.

Liu Ziji once said that in the Seventh Realm, one needs to understand the Yuanqi of heaven and earth and find the truth of Taoism.

But he didn't do anything, and he didn't find out the truth about Taoism. Why was he in the seventh realm?

The Princess of Kuaiji is at the Grand Master level, so judging from her cultivation, she will definitely not go wrong.

What's going on?

"What? Are you feeling regretful? Muyun, you said you are the same, obediently obeying orders, and I will arrange for you to be a county governor someday. If you don't want anything, you will get anything. Yue Ji, what kind of stuff can you still see? Eye-catching?"

The princess didn't know what Ling Muyun was thinking, so she followed the temptation.

"I have no interest in an old pine-skinned woman like you!"

Ling Muyun spoke sharply and continued: "You still have evil intentions."

"Bitch slave..."

The princess' face was full of sullen expression, but she relaxed again: "I'm not angry, so what can I do?"

"Old poisonous woman, that mole on your chest looks disgusting."

"People attract bees and butterflies, but you attract flies. This is called attracting birds of a feather!"

"You gave birth to a son, and it's not Sima Daozi's. You like to show off in the Qin Tower and Chu Hall, but no one cares about you."

"When you practice Happy Zen, you don't even look at your appearance. It's disgusting!"

"Zhuyuanyurun, you don't touch me at all, and you don't even bring a mirror!"

Ling Muyun's words became more and more unpleasant, each sentence touching the princess's weakness.

"court death!"

No matter how good-tempered he is, he can't resist using nasty words to attack his appearance.

The princess was filled with vitality for a while, and pink energy spurted out from her whole body.

With a flick of his long sleeves, he turned into a sword and charged straight into the formation.

At that moment, the four beasts suppressed the evil with loud thunder and lightning flashes.

Attack the princess crazily.

On the north side of the mountain top, Rose and Zhang Guiren were fighting.

Yueji was worried about Ling Muyun's safety, so she had no reservations at this moment, and all the tricks she used were to exchange injuries for injuries.

There is a gulf between false masters and great masters, which is difficult to bridge.

But Yue Ji couldn't hold it back and gave up her defense, and the gun shot out like a dragon, overwhelming Zhang Guiren.

"That's crazy! How can a bitch like the princess take such a long time to deal with someone from the Seventh Realm?"

Zhang Guiren dodged and cursed secretly.

"Shoot: Gunslinger."

Yue Ji caught the moment when Zhang Guiren was distracted, the gun turned into a shadow, flew out at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye, and stabbed straight into the throat.

"Wufeng: sleepy!"

Zhang Guiren fought back for the first time, just to resist the shooting: the magic gun.

The gun flashed past, Yue Ji holding the handle of the gun.

No matter how Zhang Guiren thinks about it, she doesn't know when the spear returned to her hand.

"Not many pseudo-grandmasters have such means! Was that shot just because of its speed?"

Zhang Guiren waved his hand, and the five peaks surrounded him in defense.

"There's even a faster one! Gunslinger: Shoot!"

The gun body turned into a ghost again.

"It's not the same thing? It's just reversed."

Just after Zhang Guiren finished speaking, he saw Yue Ji's spear connected by a shadow. Except for the head and handle of the spear, the barrel was almost invisible.

The speed is even faster than before.

"Five Peaks: Gather!"

Zhang Guiren raised his hands and joined them in the air. The five peaks merged into one and stabbed towards the rose like a spear.

The peak collided with the spear tip.

"boom!"

The gun body bent and then straightened, and the mountain peaks were shattered inch by inch.

"Damn it, Sima Yao always says I'm old. If I get hurt again, Chen Guinv will probably step on my head right away!"

Zhang Guiren secretly thought about it, pushed with both palms, turned around and walked away.

No matter whether the technique is successful or not.

Without the support of true energy, Wufeng was penetrated by the spear.

The gun body trembled slightly.

The five peaks were shattered, and the boulders rolled down, but disappeared into the air.

Rose did not pursue.

Zhang Guiren cherishes color more and does not want to get hurt.

If he really risked his life, it was hard to say whether he could withstand it.

He picked up the gun, turned around and jumped towards the flat top.