Transcending into a blue scorpion

Before the two arrived at Yuxiao's mansion in the East China Sea, Lu Fengxian did indeed lift the restraint for Lan Miao.

But it is hard to say what a martial arts master who has a little grudge against himself and who still has some ghost calculations in his heart will do after losing the restraint.Even if Lan Miao just patted his ass and left, it would be a great mockery to Lu Fengxian.

Lu Fengxian is obviously not a stupid person.

Therefore, Lan Miao, who lured Shangguan Fei away at the window, actually only recovered [-]% of his power.Otherwise, although the music of Donghai Yuxiao is sublime, it may not be able to completely restrain him.

Normally, Lu Fengxian would be able to deal with Lan Miao's small fights in a normal way.But now behind the window is hidden the sinister and vicious Taoist Yuxiao, and the battle between masters is only in an instant.

At this moment, as long as anyone can't hold back, he chooses to take action.In the next moment, someone in the room will definitely fall down!

This person might be Lu Fengxian, Taoist Yuxiao, or Lan Miao.

The air in the room seemed to have condensed.

Lan Miao held Lu Fengxian tightly, sweat dripped from her forehead, and her eyes rolled slightly under her eyelids.

Lu Fengxian's internal energy flowed into the acupuncture points on his chest, wandering through Ren Du's two meridians, and quickly opened up the blocked meridians.After one week of internal energy circulation, all restrictions were lifted.

Lan Miao finally opened his eyes. His eyes were still hazy, as if he hadn't woken up yet, and he didn't know what happened just now. He asked, "What's wrong? Why are you hugging me?" Before Lu Fengxian could answer, he suddenly covered his eyes. Touching his forehead, he said, "Why does my head hurt so much? By the way, I just met Taoist Yuxiao in the courtyard, he was playing the flute..."

Taoist Yuxiao!

Lan Miao suddenly widened her eyes and shouted, "Get out of the way! He's right behind you!"

Lu Fengxian turned around abruptly.

The speed with which he turned was incredible.

But he stretched his fingers even faster!Before his body turned completely, his two fingers stretched out.

That crystal and round white jade flute was held by him just an inch away from his face!The internal force in the flute was so deep that Lu Fengxian's hands trembled slightly.

The flute is aimed at the "jade pillow" acupoint on the back of his head.Lan Miao also used to hold Lu Fengxian's key point on the back of his head to threaten him.His moves were undeniably sharp and vicious, but Taoist Yuxiao was even more vicious than Lan Miao!If one is hit by this flute, one's internal energy will surge in from the jade pillow point, one will surely die.And after this blow, even the occipital bone might be sunken, and the brain might burst out a little.

But this trick did not succeed.

Despite being entangled by Lan Miao, Lu Fengxian caught the Xiao in time!

Although he failed to succeed, Taoist Yuxiao still had no expression on his face, but there was a strange light flowing in his eyes.

Just when Xiao was stopped by Lu Fengxian, the index finger and middle finger of his right hand suddenly moved, which was slightly weaker than the trembling antennae of an insect.

Three beams of white light burst out from the flute tube, they were exactly three funeral nails!

The nails are made of jade and have not been poisoned.

Although Taoist Yuxiao can't be considered a good person, he is one to be proud of after all.

Or, he knew that at such a close distance, Lu Fengxian couldn't dodge in time no matter what!Quenching poison or not quenching poison, in fact, there is no difference.

Lu Fengxian really didn't have time to dodge!

But he didn't run away either.

His right hand suddenly let go of the jade flute, and the palm of his hand was arched, with the back of the hand facing inward and the palm facing outward, protecting his face.

Just listen to the three sounds of "ding ding ding", like gold and jade intersecting, crisp and sweet.

The three jade nails were neatly parked between his fingers.

And those three long fingers are still very smooth, very thin, very white, and even the posture is very natural.Not only was there no broken tendon or bone, there was not even a drop of blood, and the skin was not even scratched.

Taoist Yuxiao's funeral nails can break other people's hearts, but they can't do anything to Lu Fengxian's fingers!

These are simply not human fingers!

Just as Lu Fengxian turned around, Lan Miao lost her support and fell to the ground.He clutched the back of his head tightly, looking painful, as if his head was still aching.At this time, Lu Fengxian and Taoist Yuxiao had already exchanged hands very quickly.

The jade flute was flickering, the gang qi was vertical and horizontal, and the sound of wind and thunder was faintly carried, which turned into the usage of a sword.

This Taoist used one hundred and eight moves in a row, without repeating even one move.Even top sword masters may not be able to do this.Because the vast majority of swordsmen only specialize in one or three kinds of swordsmanship, even if they have dabbled in other swordsmanship, it is difficult for them to be as perfect as Taoist Yuxiao.

His swordsmanship cannot be said to be superb.

What's even more frightening is that after using one hundred and eight moves.He suddenly turned the jade flute, and tapped the "Daling" acupoint, "Neiguan" acupoint and "Jianshi" acupoint on Lu Fengxian's wrist.

This is the usage of judge's pen again.

And Taoist Yuxiao's brushwork is actually extremely sublime.

With a flash of Yuxiao, these three tricks have been used.It is almost impossible to tell which move comes first and which move comes later.

The speed of his moves is already amazing, and what is even more amazing is that every time he makes a move, although Yuxiao contains profound internal strength, his heart moves freely and can be retracted freely.As long as he moves his mind, this flute can jump from one acupoint on Lu Fengxian's body to another without showing any signs, no matter how far away they are.

Suddenly the front end of the flute was struck, and suddenly the rear end was struck, spinning endlessly in Taoist Yuxiao's hands.I saw a series of jade-colored phantoms drawn in the air, jumping away lightly, very beautiful.

Although Taoist Yuxiao's moves can be regarded as superb, but he used three sets of judge's brushwork in a row, but he still failed to win Lu Fengxian.

His expression didn't look impatient, but his moves made him a little faster.

Suddenly, he flashed to the right, twirled the jade flute in his hand, and waved it behind him.

With a crisp "crack", a pear wood round stool burst into four pieces, and fine sawdust flew all over the air!

Taoist Yuxiao's long beard was originally neatly trimmed, but now it looks like wormwood in the wind.A few splinters of sawdust were flying in the strong wind, hugging his beard tenaciously. If you didn't look carefully, you might think it was a lice that couldn't be caught cleanly.

He had been holding back his anger, but now he couldn't help it anymore.

He shook the jade flute, and suddenly moved away from Lu Fengxian, and turned his head to stare at Lan Miao!

Lan Miao covered her head with one hand, as if her head was still dizzy, and kept throwing the stool with the other hand, looking at the two people with a slightly cute look.Seeing Taoist Yuxiao rushing towards him aggressively, he let out an "ah" and then "stabbed" under the table.

Of course, it was impossible for Taoist Yuxiao to follow under the table.

He picked up the jade flute, and the square table flew into the air!

But when he opened the square table, Lan Miao had slipped under the bed again.

If he continued to push the bed away, Lan Miao would probably slip "under the cabinet", no, he would hide behind the cabinet.

Taoist Yuxiao obviously noticed it too.

He was literally dizzy with rage.

Lu Fengxian's sneer came from behind, and said: "If you can't deal with copper peas, do you want to squeeze soft persimmons?"

He had also followed behind Taoist Yuxiao, and the other party had no choice but to give up Lan Miao and turn around to accept the move.

Not long after, Taoist Yuxiao suddenly felt something in the back of his head.But the comer is not a sharp weapon, and the wind is not loud.He casually stretched out his jade flute, trying to push it away.But when he heard a "baji", his face, head and body, including his crystal round jade flute, were immediately covered with some kind of orange viscous liquid.

It turned out that the thing flying over turned out to be persimmons in the fruit plate.

Taoist Yuxiao took in thirteen apprentices and concubines, so he was naturally a pleasure-loving person.

He kept fresh fruit and wine in all his houses at all times, so that he could drink them impromptu wherever he went.

And in this room, there happened to be a plate of persimmons.

These persimmons are very ripe, so they must taste soft and sweet, and will please the taster.

Lan Miao may just want to show that he is indeed a persimmon.

But Taoist Yuxiao's mood at the moment is not only unhappy, but terrible!

With a wave of his jade flute, even Lu Fengxian didn't care about it, and roared angrily: "Blue Scorpion! I ate you!"

Lan Miao looked into his eyes, screamed, and hid outside the door this time.

Taoist Yuxiao pulled his legs and was about to chase him out.

But a very subtle coolness has already lingered in his ears.

Donghai Yuxiao deserved to be well-known in the martial arts for many years. Although she was going crazy with anger, she didn't completely lose her mind.

He turned around suddenly, and the jade flute was already in front of his throat!

His flute has never been unable to block the attack of enemy weapons.

But this time, the enemy's weapons were a little different.

Lu Fengxian's palms can be as hard as steel, or as soft as silk.

His hand hit the jade flute, but it didn't make a sound, but slid down the flute lightly and softly!

The strong wind has been forced to the throat, and death is close at hand.

Taoist Yuxiao's pupils suddenly shrank.

He has been pampered and pampered for decades, and he hasn't tasted this kind of fear for too long.So much so that when faced with Lu Fengxian's hand, he couldn't believe the facts.

Fortunately, he has practiced martial arts hard for decades.

With a swipe of Yuxiao, his legs jumped back with all his strength, and his figure retreated like lightning!He kept retreating two feet away and hit the wall with a "bang" before stopping.

Half a handful of long whiskers had already fallen in the air.

Although Taoist Yuxiao avoided the throat, his well-cared-for long beard has been cut in two.The beard on his chin was only an inch short, and it looked like a shoe-shine brush, which was ridiculous.

But he obviously doesn't notice this kind of thing anymore.His eyes were scattered and his spirit was gone.

Even if a master loses the martial arts he has cultivated all his life, he still has a chance to fight back.But if a master loses his fighting spirit, the moment he is discouraged, the dust has settled.

Taoist Yuxiao suddenly took out a letter from his pocket and threw it at Lu Fengxian.At the same time as he threw the letter, he flew back, turned around and rushed out the door!