Seeing this, Granny Jinhua stared at the tip of the long sword in the opponent's hand, and did not move away for a moment. Suddenly, she raised the crutch in her hand and pointed at the sword.
The old nun's sword trembled and stabbed towards her shoulder.
Jinhua Granny coughed and raised her staff to sweep across. When she saw Master Miejie Tai follow the sword, she swam behind her opponent like lightning. Her steps were undecided, and the sword move came first.
Granny Jinhua didn't turn around, she turned her cane upside down and struck the blade of her sword with her backhand. In an instant, the two of them were making three or four moves, and they were secretly praising each other for their skill.
At this moment, a "dang" sound was heard.
The long sword in the hands of the old nun was broken into two pieces. It turned out that the swords and staffs were intersecting, and the long sword was broken by the crutches. The onlookers, except A Li, were all shocked to see that the crutches in Granny Jinhua's hands were gray and yellow. , inconspicuous, seems to be neither gold nor iron, and can actually break a sharp sword, it must be due to her deep and abundant internal strength.
Seeing this, Granny Jinhua no longer made any move, but leaned on the ground with her stick, stroking her chest and coughing.
Ji Xiaofu, Ding Minjun, and the Emei disciple were afraid that nun Jue would be injured, so they quickly ran to nun Jue and secretly stood guard.
At this time, Master Miejie threw away the half-cut sword in his hand and said, "Disciple, you must use magic weapons when dealing with masters, otherwise you won't respect them."
As he spoke, Ding Minjun untied his backpack and took out an ancient sword about four feet long.
Granny Jinhua just glanced at it and saw a faint layer of green energy coming from the scabbard. Before the sword was taken out of the scabbard, she could already imagine that it was extraordinary. She was shocked when she saw only two words inlaid with gold thread on the scabbard: "Yitian" , blurted out: "This is the Yitian Sword? The supreme king of martial arts, a sword that slays dragons. No one in the world dares to disobey orders. If Yitian doesn't come out, who can compete... It turns out that the Yitian Sword fell into the hands of the Emei Sect."
Master Miejie nodded and said, "Yes, it's the Yitian Sword. Take the move."
She held the hilt of the sword in her hand, but without removing the sheath, she tapped the sword with the sheath on Grandma Jinhua's chest. Upon seeing Granny Jinhua's crutch, Grandma Jinhua's wrist trembled slightly, and the sheath of her sword had touched the crutch, but a soft "chi" sound was heard, like tearing thick paper, Granny Jinhua's overseas sacred object, soldier The most precious "coral gold" walking stick has broken into two pieces.
Seeing this operation, Lin Pingzhi was also secretly shocked. He originally thought that the sword he made was sharp enough, but he didn't expect that the Yitian Sword would be so powerful. The sword could do this without taking it out of its sheath. If his own sword faced him, who knows? Which one is strong and which one is weak.
Grandma Jinhua was even more shocked, thinking to herself: "The Yitian Sword is already so powerful even before it is unsheathed, and it really deserves its reputation." She stared at the Yitian Sword for a long time, and said: "Master Miejie, please give me some help. Let me see what the sword looks like."
Master Miejie shook her head in disapproval and said coldly: "If you don't drink human blood after taking this sword out of its sheath, it will be inconvenient to return it to its sheath."
Granny Jinhua sneered: "I wonder if Yitian Sword can drink my old lady's blood."
Ever since she changed her appearance as the Golden Flower Granny, Dai Qisi no longer used the martial arts of the Persian Ming Cult. But when she saw the Yitian Sword today, she couldn't help but use it once. The most she could do was kill all these people.
Master Miejie struck with her sword just now. Although it cut off the opponent's crutches, the internal force of the "Ice Muscle and Jade Bone Skill" she had practiced for more than thirty years was still attached to the collision when it hit Granny Jinhua. Like falling into the vast ocean, she disappeared without a trace. It only moved her clothes but did not make her take a step back.
Thinking of this, he was still worried, but he was absolutely unwilling to admit defeat. He raised his eyebrows and said loudly: "If that's the case, then you can try the edge of Yitian Sword."
Not surprisingly, it’s the same as the original plot.
After Grandma Jinhua and A Li left.
The old nun Jiejie glanced at Ji Xiaofu and said coldly: "Xiaofu, follow me here."
Ji Xiaofu's delicate body trembled, and she did not dare to disobey, and followed Old Ni Mie into a room.
Ji Xiaofu also knew in her heart that her master came down the mountain in person this time to clean up the family. Although she was always favored by her, she had a severe nature and really didn't know how to deal with him.
Seeing Ji Xiaofu following Niu Miejie into the house, Lin Pingzhi hurriedly used Qinggong to float over. Now his Qinggong can be said to be unparalleled in the world, and his aura is hidden, even Niu Miejie can't see it.
However, he was also wondering in his heart. Ding Minjun had something to do with him, so he probably wouldn't report it. But this time when the old nun came out, how did she learn about Ji Xiaofu?
There was no use thinking, he lay on the roof and listened to the conversation between the two.
Just listen to Ji Xiaofu say: "This disciple tried every possible means to avoid him, but he could never get rid of him and was finally captured by him. Alas, unfortunately, this disciple encountered an injustice from his previous life..."
At this point, the voice became lower and lower.
After a while, Master Miejie sighed and said, "Poor child. Alas! This matter is not your fault. Then what are your plans?"
Ji Xiaofu, whose voice was choked, said: "I don't ask for anything else. I just ask the Master to allow me to become a monk and become a nun."
Hearing this, Master Miejie shook his head and said, "Tell me the name of that person, and I will pass on your mantle as a master. In the future, you will continue to be the master and head of Emei."
Hearing this, Lin Pingzhi thought to himself, don't be stupid and don't say it's Yang Xiao. But what shocked him next was that Ji Xiaofu said without hesitation: "His surname is Yang." , a single name with the word "xiao".
Hearing that this person, Miejie Shitai, cried out: "You said his name is Yang Xiao? Is he Yang Xiao, the big devil of the Demon Sect?"
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"Yes, he said his name is Yang Xiao and he is from the Ming Cult." Hearing this, Ji Xiaofu was shocked.
Master Miejie's face was full of anger and he said: "What the Ming Cult is, it is the Demon Cult that does all kinds of evil. In this way, you go kill him and that evil son, and as a master, you will pretend that this never happened."
Ji Xiaofu became more and more frightened and said: "Master, please let me live without regrets."
Master Jiejie gritted his teeth and said, "You are still so evil and evil, how can you ask me to spare you?"
Lin Pingzhi sighed and thought to himself: "Whatever you are afraid of, come on. Your master's stubborn temper is all right."
Ji Xiaofu lowered her head in thought, and finally shook her head. Her expression was resolute, showing that she was unwilling to obey her master's orders. Seeing Ji Xiaofu kneeling on her knees, she shook her head again, and Master Miejie asked again without giving up.
The master and the apprentice were no longer arguing in the room for a while.
Lin Pingzhi secretly sighed in his heart that what was supposed to come would come, and the plot would never escape.
I saw Master Miejie raise his right palm, the palm power was condensed but not released, and he was about to strike down, but the palm stopped in mid-air but did not fall. Master Miejie finally let out a long sigh and was about to strike.
Lin Pingzhi knew that he had to take action at this moment.
But he didn't want to offend the old nun to death directly, so he pointed his finger in the air, and the old nun to die was frozen in place.
