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"Miss Dieyu!"

At this time, Song Yu spoke up, "Have you ever seen this sword technique? It's called One Sword Seven Stars..."

Song Yu also specifically reminded her that, in his opinion, if Xin Dieyu was a member of the Hidden Sect, she should have some understanding of the unique swordsmanship of the Dutian Sect.

Unfortunately, Xin Dieyu shook her head gently, "I haven't seen it."

"What do you mean by seven stars? Do you mean the sword beams above? I think you have a lot of sword beams."

Song Yu shook his head speechlessly, too lazy to say anything to her. Moreover, Song Yu was even more certain that Xin Dieyu, her master, and her senior sister were most likely not ordinary people from the Hidden Sect.

It’s just that the other party refused to say it before, so Song Yu didn’t ask again and continued walking forward.

"What's wrong? Are you angry? I really haven't seen it before." Xin Dieyu hurriedly followed, still muttering in her little mouth.

That aggrieved look makes her look even cuter.

"Okay, I know you haven't seen it, and I don't mean to blame you." Song Yu gently "patted" her delicate face with his big hand, then walked forward.

"She touched my face again, all over it, what should I do?"

The little girl's face turned red and she froze there in embarrassment.

Song Yu walked a few feet away and turned back to see Xin Dieyu still standing there. She looked so adorable with her silly and cute look.

"What's wrong? Why don't you leave? You don't want to look for your master anymore?" Song Yu said.

"Oh!"

Xin Dieyu finally reacted and hurriedly followed with a red face, but the look she gave Song Yu from time to time became increasingly unnatural.

"How old are you?" she asked suddenly.

"How old are you?" Song Yu asked back.

"Ten...eighteen."

"Eighteen, anyway I'm older than you, just call me brother." Song Yu said with a smile.

"elder brother?"

Xin Dieyu frowned slightly, "But what's your last name and your name?"

"My name is Song Yu!"

"How about this, how about I call you Brother Song?"

"Okay, whatever you want to call me."

"That's it, from now on I will call you Brother Song." Xin Dieyu said with a smile, and almost rushed up to hold Song Yu's arm.

Then the two continued to walk forward, and after walking for a while they finally left the cave. The terrain in front suddenly became open, and a desert square appeared.

And there were several people standing in the square.

Two men and two women.

The two women, one was a beautiful middle-aged woman, and the other was a girl in her twenties. They were Xin Dieyu's master and her senior sister.

The two men were also dressed in ancient costumes, one was an old man in a gray shirt with a gloomy look, and the other was a young man in a blue shirt, about twenty-six or twenty-seven years old.

The young man in blue is fine, as his cultivation is higher than Xin Dieyu's, at the late Heavenly level. But the old man is even more terrifying. Judging from the fluctuations of his aura, his cultivation is actually higher than that of the middle-aged beautiful woman.

The beautiful woman has already reached the perfection of Martial Saint, doesn’t that mean that this old man in gray is at least a Martial Lord?

Song Yu pondered secretly. As far as he knew, weren't martial masters rare in the Hidden Sect? How could he see another one here?

Moreover, this person was obviously acquainted with the beautiful middle-aged woman, but he looked at her with some ill intentions.

The two men were arguing about something, and the old man in gray shirt showed murderous intent from time to time.

The young man was interested in Mu Qing, and his triangular eyes kept looking at several parts of Mu Qing's body. As long as his master took action, he would probably take action against Mu Qing as well.

At this time, Song Yu and his companion appeared.

"Master!"

Xin Dieyu ran towards the beautiful middle-aged woman.

When he saw Xin Dieyu, the young man's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Dieyu, why did you come here just now? Where have you been?" On the contrary, Mu Qing, upon seeing his junior sister appear, immediately ran over to question her.

"I... I was lost. Luckily, Brother Song showed up..."

"Well, you're with him again. Isn't it forbidden for us in Jingyuanzhai to be with men? You even asked Brother Song to come with you? Dieyu, are you overwhelmed with love?"

"But Senior Sister, he saved me. If it weren't for Brother Song showing up, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to see you."

The two were arguing and a fight broke out over there.

"Ling Peixuan, since you don't know the current situation, don't blame me for being rude."

The old man was running towards the beautiful middle-aged woman with a pair of steel whips in his hands.

The beautiful woman hurriedly waved her sword to meet the attack.

But her cultivation level was not as good as the other party's, and she soon fell into a disadvantage.

"Han Zuishan, do you want to kill people to silence them?" The beautiful woman questioned the old man while struggling to support herself.

"Humph, if I wanted to kill you, you would have died long ago. Hand over the map quickly."

The old man waved his double whips, forcing the beautiful woman to be overwhelmed.

On this side, the young man saw this and immediately swung his sword and rushed towards Mu Qing to kill him.

He had disliked Mu Qing in the first place, and with just a few moves he had put Mu Qing in danger.

"Junior sister, come and help." Mu Qing shouted hurriedly.

"Oh!"

Xin Dieyu reacted quickly and joined the battle, and the two of them barely managed to resist the young man's attack.

The old man in gray smiled grimly when he saw this. He suddenly flicked out a wisp of wind from his finger, and bang! Xin Dieyu was frozen in place.

Without the help of his junior sister, Mu Qing immediately fell into a disadvantage. After a few encounters, the young man knocked his sword away and knocked him to the ground, with the sword across his neck.

"You...what do you want to do?"

Chila!

The young man directly opened her clothes, and suddenly a pair of snow-white breasts were faintly visible.

Now Mu Qing panicked and quickly covered it with his hands.

But the young man had no intention of letting her go. He kept picking at her clothes with his sword, and soon her naked body was exposed.

The old man in gray had a sinister smile on his face, as if he had asked the young man to do this on purpose.

Faced with the old man's relentless pressure, the beautiful middle-aged woman had no time to take care of her disciple and could only watch her disciple being humiliated.

Mu Qing, who was showing off his power just now, was about to become someone else's plaything.

When Xin Dieyu saw this, he became extremely anxious.

"Brother Song, can you help her?" Xin Dieyu suddenly spoke. Although her practice route was restricted, she could still speak.

After hearing her shout, the master and disciple looked at Song Yu with disdain. They didn't take Song Yu seriously at all.

But Song Yu ignored Mu Qing and walked towards the two beautiful women who were fighting.

brush!

He suddenly stretched out his sword and joined the beautiful woman in dealing with the old man in gray.

The two sides exchanged a few moves, but the old man didn't get any advantage.

"Hey!"

The old man was surprised. He didn't expect that Song Yu was so powerful at such a young age.

He suddenly changed his mind and jumped back.

Ling Peixuan, whose pressure was suddenly relieved, quickly swung her sword and rushed towards the young man who was bullying her disciples.

Seeing this, the young man quickly stepped back and stood with the old man.

The beautiful middle-aged woman knew that she was no match for the old man, so she did not dare to kill him. Instead, she rushed forward to rescue her disciple.

Mu Qing blushed with embarrassment and quickly straightened her clothes.

On this side, Song Yu also raised his hand and clicked on Xin Dieyu's ban.