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Yun Yangzi was shocked.

He withdrew his palms and stood them beside his chest, slowly gaining some luck. He stared at the figure of the book sword. He pondered for a long time.

Du Le took the opportunity to retreat.

The book sword, for example, had just emerged from the morning sun. Its entire body was red like fire. The droplets of water on his body were shining under the sunlight. It was crystal clear. The distinct lines and muscles were enough to overwhelm everything, intimidating everyone's eyes.

The last time he blocked Yun Yang's Poison Gu's Heartcrush Palm, he had saved Wen Zhu's life. At this moment, he was completely focused and faced off against the enemy. The young masculine spirit of the book sword was mighty and powerful. Yun Yangzi was slightly weaker in terms of aura.

"Hmph, good kid. I spared you last time." I'll let you have a taste of my Blood Poison Palm's power today. "

Yun Yangzi's face was ashen as he spoke sinisterly.

Book Sword slowly walked in front of him. "The Dao can be said, extremely correct. You can call it by name, very by name. As a person, you need to turn your heart to the good, and there are no demons to invade you. "If you are moved and become a devil after meeting one, then even Lord Tathagata will not be able to save you."

The words from the book sword were low and powerful. He was brimming with energy. The words were clearly spoken into everyone's ears.

Yun Yangzi raised his head and laughed wildly in the air.

"Haha, from ancient times until now, whoever succeeds will suffer the consequences, and those who go against themselves will die. The stench of your milk is dry, and you are my enemy everywhere. Haha, what I want is for martial arts to submit to me, and since I have already become a demon, what can you do about it? "

Before he finished his sentence, a pair of poisonous palms struck towards the top of the book sword.

At this moment, the book and sword had undergone internal energy recovery, and the wound in the Blood Poison Palm had long since disappeared. After a few days of recuperation, his aura had become clear and his mind was everywhere. Notice the collar. His entire body was like a ball of auspicious light protecting him. Yin Yang energy shot down from the top of his head, and the book sword could hear the wind. When the palms came close to him, his head slightly tilted to the side, as if he was resting with his eyes closed, stretching his muscles and bones. It had easily dissipated Yun Yangzi's strike into nothingness.

Yun Yangzi was also shocked. This brat was able to dodge my palm force with just a raise of his hand, so the anger in his heart was retracted. At the same time, his anxious heart was rekindled. If you were distracted, you would have a demonic side.

The blow missed, he snarled, and his palms struck again. The palm was like a knife. Saber's speed was fast and unpredictable. Under his attacks, the book sword could only shake its head and beat its chest. He was going to dissolve the situation one by one.

Yun Yangzi saw that under the crazed attack, he was unable to do anything to the book sword. He did not know that the palm strike that he had used to execute the book palm strike was completely focused on saving people's hearts, avoiding its defenses. If they had met face to face, Yun Yangzi would not have been able to gain the upper hand.

He let out a roar and jumped out of the circle.

He steadied himself, let out a long breath, and placed his palms on his chest. He gathered his strength and pushed forward. At the same time, he exhaled loudly. After a few consecutive times, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of fire from his mouth, which shot towards his palms. It quickly began to burn.

Clearly, he had mastered the tenth layer of the Blood Poison Palm.

The poison Gu of the ninth layer was already incomparably powerful.

And the tenth level?

It should be even more terrifying.

"Haha, haha." "Haha, haha." Yun Yangzi laughed maniacally. His eyeballs also turned a fiery red, as if they were about to spew fire. But he kept gasping for air. "Fire, fire, fire, fire!" Stinking brat, I'll let you experience the power of Poison Fire Attack Heart. "

His palms were already a mass of black and red, and they were highly toxic. After being ignited by the Fire Poison Fire, it turned into a pair of fire poison palms, flying up and down. Flowing light and overflowing color.

Wen Zhu could not help but feel a little worried. She softly cried out and walked to the side of the little loach. He used his eyes to signal the little loach. If there is danger, save it with his swallow dart.

The little loach was worried about the safety of the book and could not help but reach into his pocket.

Du Le said softly. Calm down, don't be impatient. The reason why Book Sword did not retaliate was because he was also calmly observing the situation. A few days of observation and meditation had a huge impact on him. His [Book Sword] was naturally benevolent, so when his internal energy met strength, it would be stronger. When it met weakness, it would become weaker, and it would become peerless in power. Rest assured, Old Monster Yun is no match for the sword. "

Yun Yangzi's palms intersected as the fire raged. One on the left and one on the right, they attacked the sword. The book sword dodged to the left and right, avoiding the sharp edge. Yun Yang's palm attack spread out, instantly setting the surrounding leaves on fire.

The autumn wind blew, and the flames burned one after another. The two of them were so excited by the palm wind and fire shadows, it was truly spectacular. Everyone held their breath as they watched in a daze.

After several hundred rounds, the book sword was only able to dodge and didn't retaliate. Yun Yangzi's palms were like fire, disintegrating wherever he went. Under his stormstorm of attacks, the book sword was not at all at a disadvantage. For a time, the two sides were at a stalemate.

Yun Yangzi was unavoidably agitated as he roared, "Poison fire on the heart!" His left palm struck at the front of the book sword while his right palm gathered all its strength and struck at the book sword's chest. The book sword sidestepped the left hand, and the right palm of Yangzi's right hand reached his chest. He bent his body and lowered his head, taking advantage of the opportunity to form a fist with his right hand. From bottom to top. A punch landed on Yun Yangzi's wrist.

Three acupoints on the wrist, flesh and blood vessels, deep into the surface. Yu Yangzi shouted loudly. He retracted his right hand and swiftly attacked with his left. The calligraphy sword was like a gourd, his right hand changed from a fist to a finger. His index and middle fingers slipped under Yun Yangzi's wrist. A stream of blood spurted out.

Yun Yangzi cried out loud, his right hand protecting his left. He took a few steps back and jumped out of the circle.

The color of blood on Yun Yangzi's wrist turned from black to red as it slowly dripped into the ground.

His expression was fierce as he looked at the white snake, Green Snake. There was also Luo Tian Yi and Wang Da Lun. All of them looked gloomy, their faces ashen. He thought to himself, "This battle is unfavorable." Blood was still flowing out from his wrist.

"Zhu'er, bring me the Golden Sore Medicine."

"Yes." Give it to him and help him bandage it. "

Everyone was shocked, including Wen Zhu. Big Brother … "You …"

"Master once said that all people have a kind heart. Even though he has already entered the path of demon, his blood still contains a bit of righteousness. Everyone take a look, isn't his blood also turning red?"

"Ah!" The little Loach cried out. Eldest brother, why do you have to be merciful to a person like Yun Yangzi? "Be careful."

Wen Zhu unwillingly brought the medicine and glared at Yun Yangzi. "Hmph, kindness doesn't work on demons. If it wasn't for big brother, I wouldn't even bother to give it to you."

Yu Yangzi's eyes were blank as he sneered without a word.

"Yes." The sword replied slowly. "Give it to him."

Wen Zhu took two steps forward and threw the medicine at Yun Yangzi.

In the blink of an eye, it was impossible to guard against.

Yun Yangzi's right hand moved like lightning, encircling Wen Zhu's neck. The tip of his finger had already latched onto Wen Yang's aorta.

"Hahaha, haha." "You look like you're about to burst out laughing." All of you back off, or else I'll kill her. "

This sudden turn of events caught everyone off guard.

"" The Sacred Hand's Scholar Du Le cried out. " Yun Yangzi, your sect's first leader was in vain, using such despicable methods. "

"The little Loach reached out its hand and anxiously said." "You old monster, you are really despicable. My big brother was kind enough to save you, but you dared to harm him. Let go of him now, or else my little loach would shoot you in the face."

There was an unprecedented look of panic on his face as he looked at Wen Zhu. There was actually a look of regret and concern in his eyes. He immediately turned to look at Yun Yangzi, "Look at me!" His voice was deep and powerful. "Look at me." Yun Yangzi's gaze involuntarily turned towards the sword.

His eyes were determined, admonishing, intelligent, compassionate, Yun Yangzi's malice, viciousness, cold-blooded, and evilness. When these two eyes met, they were also experiencing a silent battle.

The surroundings were completely silent. All they could hear was the sound of the wind.

After staring at each other for a long time, Yun Yangzi let out a loud roar as he used his arm to cover his eyes. "Ah!" He suddenly pulled Wen Zhu fiercely against his chest. Hmph, brat. Do you want to use the Art of Enchantment? Your grandfather is not one to be manipulated by you. "

"No need." Fang Jian shook his head. In the past, killing a fierce tiger and slaying a flood dragon would have allowed him to find his way back. But as you walk further and further away and your devil heart remains unchanged, no one will be able to save you. "

Yun Yangzi's wild shout shook the entire valley. "Kill!" "Haha, haha, you want me to die, so I'll let her die with you first."

His left hand was wrapped around Wen Zhu, while his right palm was black and red. Circulating his strength fully. Smack the head like a bamboo.

The book sword was shocked. It was already too late to save him.

Wen Zhu closed his eyes in surprise.

He heard Yun Yangzi's pitiful cries. He had grabbed Wen Zhu's left hand and his right arm. He staggered and fell down.

Wen Zhu opened his eyes. Little Ni winked at him mischievously.

"Old monster, I warned you. Fortunately, I, Little Loach, have a merciful heart and have only crippled your right arm. The little loach laughed.

It turned out to be a critical moment, when the small Loach, Big Dipper, and Seven Darts shot out at the same time. The darts shot out were like the Big Dipper. They all landed on Yun Yang's right arm.

The seven swallow darts were deep in his skin, and they were lacerated to the bone. Yu Yangzi continued to scream miserably. Green Snake and White Snake saw that the situation was bad and supported Yun Yangzi. "The White Snake cried out in hatred." Good, Shi Shujian, we will remember this debt, we will come back. "

Yun Yangzi flew into a rage. "Stinky brat, little loach, you guys. Good, good, I, Yun Yangzi, will remember you guys." His gaze swept across the crowd like a cold wind. It was just that in the eyes of the scimitar, it was like sunlight flowing and quickly escaping.

"Let's go. Yun Yangzi roared.

On the other side, Luo Tian Yi and Wang Da Lun Fang woke up from their shock. The two of them, together with the green snake and the white snake, carried Yun Yangzi and left in a sorry state.

It was almost noon, and the wind had stopped blowing. Just like how everyone was feeling at this moment, the cold frost had been driven away. Stay here.

In the heart of the book sword, it was the bane of evil. This was a type of power. This was the thought of the mother and the master. The Book Sword hated fighting and killing, but it was deeply entrenched. So he always remembered his master's words.

The Great Sorrowful Punch was used to save people, not to fight. A man's courage is not enough to speak. Saving a person's Sea of Bitterness meant wisdom.

Just like the wind blowing in nature.

Not angry, not contentious.

This was the highest realm of a martial artist.

Perhaps in the heart of the book sword.

It's always been like this.

At the side, bearded man who was still in a panicked state, had already untied his red rope.

When the sword saw that Hu Feng and Dao Hong did not speak, it was also very puzzled. He walked over to Dao Hong and bowed.

"Greetings, senior. To think that we would meet again here."

"Little brother, I didn't expect that after just a few days, your martial arts would have improved so much. You, you …" He looked at Big Beard Feng, "Why are you with this old guy?" Red said.

"The little Loach cried out before Shujian could say anything." Senior, it's a long story. Big Brother was injured by Yun Yangzi and came to find Senior Hu to treat his injuries. "

"Slapping her thigh with a red knife." Oh, I know that, "she said, glancing at Beard again." I'm confused by this old man. Suddenly, he remembered the last time when his sword was blocked from healing, and the time when he slashed his sword across his arm. He couldn't help but laugh awkwardly. She glanced at the bearded maple again, and then, angry and embarrassed, she laughed.

So it turned out that when Big Beard Feng and Red Blade were young, the two of them loved each other and loved each other for a long time. Later on, Big Beard fell in love with the daughter of an official. Dao Hong left in one breath and went to live with the Jade Heart Zither.

How could the officials of the government tolerate bearded man, a travelling doctor, and break up without hesitation. Hu Feng also deeply felt that he was sorry for a red, thousands of mistakes were his love. Thus, he came to the bottom of Jadeheart Valley and faced north and south with a blade of red light. His goal was to get her forgiveness.

One blade red came from the Wang family in Shanxi, and the Wang family's blade is well-known in Shanxi. When he was young, he loved the world around him. When he first came to the martial arts world, he had known Hu Feng. It could be said that he had given all his love to Hu Feng. Even later on, Big Beard moved on. In her heart. There was still the shadow of Beard Maple.

After that, Dao Hong saved the red flowers and green leaves in the "Linglong Pavilion" 's brothel. The two girls followed him to practice martial arts. They couldn't help but feel indignant. Later, he listened to the slanderous talk. Used. He had been Dongfang Xiao's killer for two years.

Last time when Shujian was dealing with Jianghu, he met with the matter of killing Old Third Miao with a red knife. It was Old Miao, the third brother, who had failed to accomplish the task Dongfang Xiao had requested of him, and instead killed him.

"At this moment, Dao Hong let out a long sigh." "Among the people I've killed, there are good people and bad people, but the good people were killed by mistake, so the bad people must have deserved to die."

Big Beard Feng looked at the red blade for a long time. "The little mudfish saw this in my eyes." "Old man, old man, is Senior Hong still as beautiful in your eyes?"

Dao Hong opened his eyes and looked at the bearded Feng Feng was looking at him affectionately. she said. " "Old thing." Still a little shy, she lowered her head.

Later on, the person who accidentally injured the person with a red blade would draw a mark on the person's arm, and the person with a red beard would recognize the mark on the person's face. Naturally, he went all out to save her. Meanwhile, the villainous villain wanted to find Hu Feng for treatment, so he had to stop him with a red blade.

This was also the reason why the previous time when the book sword came to treat him, he was stopped by a red blade.

"The secretary smiled at Dao Hong." Let me introduce you. This is the Saint Hand Scholar, Du Le. He then pointed at Wen Zhu who was beside him. This is Hua Shan Sect's Pure Maiden Sword Cultivator Wen Zhu. "

Du Le and Wen Zhu saluted simultaneously.

"The little loach cried out." Now that everyone knows each other, we will be one and the same. "Big brother, why don't you become a peacemaker today and have Senior Hong and the old man …" At this point, he stopped talking. The little eyes squeezed. The thumbs of each hand were pressed down, making a nodding motion.

Seeing this, both Hu Feng and Dao Hong lowered their heads in shame.

Wen Zhu and Du Le also pursed their lips and smiled, standing in silence.

"Yes." Senior Hong and the old man quarrelled, and in the end, they were able to stand together. "In my opinion," He looked at the red blade. "The past is like dust, let it pass. From now on," he looked at Big Beard Feng. "Old man, Senior Hong, you must take good care of this matter."

A faint smile appeared on his face. "He grabbed Dao Hong's hand and placed it in Hu Feng's hand." From now on, there was another couple in the world. I wish you all the best in your lives. "

Hu Feng looked passionately at Dao Hong. The wind and frost of time, however, were harsh. However, her red face was still as pretty as ever. The wrinkles on Hu Zifeng's face appeared. Dao Hong looked up and saw that the bearded Feng Feng was looking at her. "Ye … Ye … Ye …" "Old thing, it's not shameful at all." He covered his face and lowered his head.

The little loach seemed to have thought of something again, "Senior, why are there no red flowers or green leaves? Didn't the three of you always stay together? "

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