With Hua Wuque's palms around his chest, Hunyuan Zhenqi circulated, and all the earth and rocks that hit him were blocked, making a muffled 'bang bang' sound.

"It's almost done. If I don't use a knife, it will be difficult for me to win you. Just follow the original plan."

At this moment, Lin Wuyou's voice rang in Hua Wuque's ear.

This brother from the same school can't win a fight even if he fights back and forth, besides, he is not good at using a knife now.

It's okay to use a fake deer cutting knife at night, and some peculiarities can be covered up.

It's different during the day.

You can tell it's a fake at first glance, except that it's sharper, there's nothing magical about it.

Chapter 400 'In Bai Hua Wu Que' wants to win over Ning Wang from Yihua Palace

"One more trick!"

Hua Wuque was a little reconciled, he didn't believe that he couldn't even beat his senior brother empty-handed.

Seeing him like this, Lin Wuyou nodded, and the figures of the two retreated at the same time.

"Nangong, I will lend you Chunlei!"

Lin Wuyou raised his hand and called out.

Nangong, who was watching the battle next to him, trembled when he heard the words, and the dagger Chunlei directly unsheathed and pierced through the air, and was held in Lin Wuyou's hand.

With the knife in hand, Lin Wuyou's expression was quite different.

At this time, his face was full of seriousness, and an invisible murderous aura began to boil on his body, and the dagger in his hand was also stained with a murderous aura.

Those people who watched secretly, saw Lin Wuyou using a knife, and all of them concentrated their attention.

As for Hua Wuque, feeling the killing intent emanating from Lin Wuyou's body, under the surge of internal force, Hunyuan Zhenqi flowed on both hands, and the strong and pure internal force suddenly bombarded out. Within a foot in front of him, the people on the street The stone slab was shattered inch by inch, and was thrown into the air.

At first glance, it looked like a stone ball, rolling towards Lin Wuyou.

Such a power, even yesterday's grand master Qiu Wu was here, he would not dare to underestimate it.

But at this moment, Lin Wuyou stood still, facing the strong inner strength coming, as if he didn't feel it.

Sanzhang

two feet

The fierce wind had already blown in front of him, Lin Wuyou's clothes were blown by it, and his hair was swept back frantically.

three meters

two meters

一 米

.:『;灵?:珑:』..8'?5!:6?!1,!0::9!;7?8?"2  这时,他终于动了。

With a single slash, the invisible murderous aura and the inner strength of Zhiyang emerged on the blade.

A three zhang long, somewhat crimson flame saber aura pierced his eyes like a moon arc.

The two moves collided, and there was only a brief stalemate for a moment. The next moment, the saber qi, like a flaming crescent moon, completely cut the mixed primordial qi.

But when the Hunyuan Qi was cut open, it also exploded.

bang

The monstrous loud noise spread in all directions, and the fierce wind spread out, and the earth and rocks that were engulfed by the Hunyuan Qi turned into hidden weapons and attacked all around.

On the side, Dong Tianbao moved his palms in unison, striking out with palm force, blocking the strong wind and the oncoming gravel.

Not far away, Hua Wuque's two sword servants also had nervous eyes. The eldest son and the second son are fighting, why do they feel more and more angry, don't fight real fire.

When Nangong looked indifferent, Lin Wuyou's knife just now was not a magic sword at all, but a knife imitated by relying on his own murderous aura and sword drawing skills.

There was no real killing intent.

After a while, the smoke cleared, and Lin Wuyou stood on the spot with his sword slashed, looking at Hua Wuque who was not far in front of him.

As for Hua Wuque, the clothes in front of her were torn apart, and there were still traces of being burnt.

"I lost."

Taking a look at the scorched shirt in front of him, Hua Wuque looked at Lin Wuyou, and admitted defeat

If he didn't use a knife, his senior brother would be hard to beat him.

But once the knife is used, the judgment will be judged.

"Yihua Palace's martial arts are really powerful, I admire you."

Lin Wuyou also boasted about his own school.

Hua Wuque didn't speak, turned around and left, and the two sword servants not far away hurriedly followed.

And those people who watched secretly, seeing that Hua Wuque was defeated, also went back to report.

Hua Wuque from Yihua Palace also lost, so Lin Wuyou might really become the No. 1 of the younger generation in Jianghu!

Following Hua Wuque's departure, Lin Wuyou had no interest in continuing to go out for a stroll. After returning the knife to Nangong, he turned around and entered the inn.

Seeing this, Dong Tianbao and Nangong also followed and closed the door of the inn.

They bought enough things to eat for ten and a half months without any problem, and the weather is not bad, so it won't spoil.

........................

An hour later, King Ning got the news from the mansion.

After knowing that Hua Wuque and Lin Wuyou lost in a match, he was very excited.

"My lord, this is a great opportunity. If we can take this opportunity to win over Yihua Palace, it will be a great help!"

When Duo Chuanchang came forward, the rat must have trembled a few times, and said very flatteringly.

Yihua Palace was originally difficult to find, and there was a label of "kill all the heartless people in the world", so most people dare not look for them.

Now that Hua Wuque appeared in Suzhou, and even lost a fight with Lin Wuyou, it was a chance to win her over.

"Bring a gift to win her over and see if Hua Wuque is interested, then go to Jueshilou and get the thousand-year-old cold chalcedony!"

King Ning thought about it, remembered a treasure stored in the Peerless Building, gritted his teeth, and decided to give it away.

Hearing this, he was a little surprised to Chuanchang.

This thousand-year-old cold chalcedony is his prince, and he plans to use it to freeze the dragon's body in a hundred years.

Did not expect to be so generous now, planning to give it to Yihua Palace.

This is really costly.

"Yes, my lord!"

Responding to Chuanchang, he turned around and was about to leave.

But immediately, King Ning stopped him again:

"Wait a minute, remember to bring Kurong to protect you."

Hearing this, Duo Chuanchang was also moved and nodded.

"Thank you, my lord, my subordinates will definitely fulfill their mission!"

At the same time, in Juyun Inn, Liu Xiaomei also learned about this matter.

She was also full of surprise, she didn't expect people from Yihua Palace to come.

It's just that they don't know that the two palace masters are coming.

If these two palace lords come, how can there be other people's soup to drink?

On the other side, in a private house next to the street where Lin Wuyou and the three ate wontons, the young master, Lingjiu, and Xueying were all there.

The young master put down a piece of information, gave it to Lingjiu, and sighed softly:

"There are more and more variables, I hope Master can come as soon as possible!"

Xue Ying and Vulture quickly finished reading the information, their eyes were a little heavy, they didn't expect Lin Wuyou to be so powerful.

Looking at the third floor of the 'Chunfeng Building' in Suzhou City, Yuqing was also reporting to Dongfang Bai that Hua Wuque appeared and was defeated by Lin Wuyou.

"Have those two from Yihua Palace also thought about it? This is really interesting."

Dongfang Bai said something to himself, and a strong interest flashed in his beautiful eyes.

There are only a few women with strong martial arts in the world, and there are two in Yihua Palace.

Unexpectedly, even the two from Yihua Palace were attracted this time.

"Retire, continue to monitor Lin Wuyou and Na Hua Wuque, and report back when we have any news!"

Dongfang Bai lazily let out a hache, then lay back and blamed him.

"Yes, Sect Master!"

After hearing this, Yuqing withdrew quickly.

Chapter 4 "The Arrival of the Underworld Master" Suggestion from the Master of the Flying Knife Gate

In the middle of the night, there were many people in the main hall of Juyun Inn.

Liu Xiaomei didn't even have a seat at the moment, so she could only stand behind a majestic middle-aged man.

Under the light of the candlelight, you can see many disciples from the Ghost Palace and Qishamen on the opposite side. In front of them are a man and a woman.

The man's complexion was paler than that of a hanged ghost, he was dressed in black, and he wore a strange hat on his head, which looked a bit like paper.

The woman is good-looking, and her clothes are also blue and red, but there is some evil spirit between her eyebrows and eyes.

"Senior Ghost Sage, Senior He Qinghua, we failed in our night attack. The Hanged Ghost, Qi Xuancheng, Fen Yang, and Dushou are all dead, and even the evil star Chou Wu is also dead. Hua Wuque from Yihua Palace is going to capture it during the day today. Divine soldier, he failed and left."

Liu Xiaomei gave a general account of what happened in the past two days.

Originally, He Qinghua and Guisheng still looked indifferent.

Disciples die when they die, and they are not some important disciples anyway.

But at the end, when he knew that Yihua Palace had also joined, his expression changed.

Especially He Qinghua, her beautiful eyes are full of worry.

"Yihua Palace has people here?"

He Qinghua couldn't help but looked at Liu Xiaomei and said 993 for confirmation.

Regarding the death of her own disciple, she and Gui Sheng did not have much fluctuation.

As for Qiu Wu, they also looked down upon him.

Although the realm is the same, if they want to kill each other, it is equally simple.

But Yaoyue Lianxing's name was not spoken out, it was actually branded.

But these years they have kept a low profile, and no one has come to seek death, so their reputation is not as loud as it used to be.

"Hehe, He Qinghua, if you are afraid, you can leave!"

On the side, Gui Sheng suddenly sneered and mocked.

"Who do you say is afraid!"

He Qinghua heard the words, and immediately looked at the ghost saint with anger in his eyes.

"Say whoever agrees to me. If Brother Liu doesn't speak, I can't be talking about him, right!"

Ghost Saint continued to sarcastically, without paying attention.

He and He Qinghua didn't deal with each other very much at ordinary times, everyone stabbed openly and secretly, and coupled with the similar strength, naturally conflicts arose everywhere.

"If I don't turn your devil's head off today, I will take your surname."

"Hmph! I don't have a daughter like you!"

"If you don't pee and look in the mirror, what are you?"

He Qing stood up abruptly, his robes were also windless, and his eyes and eyebrows were full of evil spirits.

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