By the time it was getting dusk, Xianyutong had already run for five hours, but his face was not red, his heart was not beating, and his breath was long. It turned out that these principles were that he had profound skills and had almost approached the state of qi walking through various acupoints and receiving and receiving freely, so the qi and meridians were long and did not consume much internal energy when he was rushing. Another reason was that he followed his elder brother Ouyang Mo to learn the instantaneous thousand-mile light skills he passed down from his family. Although this light skills and body technique was not the top in the world, it was also first-class. It was not inferior to Wudang Tiyunzong and Kunlun Thunder Magic. Xianyutong used this body technique to rush to the road without internal energy, one step was three feet apart.

In the spring of the fourth year of Zhizheng in the Dayuan Dynasty, Sanfeng Zhenren was 97 years old. It was already the end of February when Xianyutong came down to Kunlun Mountain. The mountain was much warmer. After walking inside the pass, I felt the spring breeze was warm and the spring flowers were blooming.

On this day, Xianyu Tong had just walked to Liangzhou and found a tea shop run by a villager on the roadside to eat. He had just asked for a bowl of mutton steamed buns. He was sitting at the door and looking out at the Yellow River down the mountain in the distance. Suddenly, a man in white was holding a yellow thing several miles away, walking on the uneven mountain road. After a glance at Xianyu Tong had to lower his head to eat, but when he saw the man in white was walking like the wind and his clothes were swaying, he couldn't help but secretly admire his master's skillfulness.

Then I thought, although there are many such skills in the world, I should be a famous person who can be so casual. So Xianyutong used the Zixia magic skill to look forward, but when he saw the man looking at him at age forty, tall, white shirt, handsome, and slightly drooping eyebrows, showing the mature temperament of a middle-aged man, which made people feel good at seeing him. When he saw the yellow things on his shoulders, Xianyutong was shocked and said in surprise: "That's...that's Ji Xiaofu?!"

The man in white had walked nearly a hundred meters away at this time. When the angle changed, Xian Yutong saw clearly that the man was wearing a yellow shirt and a sword. When he walked, his head hanging behind him shook and showed a beautiful eyebrows and big eyes, and his pale and cold face. Xian Yutong recognized it at a glance that Ji Xiaofu, the Emei female hero who had seen in Kaifeng more than five years ago.

Although Ji Xiaofu was still a sixteen-year-old girl at that time, and she had some changes from now, she could still see at a glance that when Xian Yutong saw Ji Xiaofu's expression was angry and ashamed, she knew that she had been lit up by someone. When she looked at the handsome man walking westward with a graceful posture, she knew that the person who carried her must be Yang Xiao, the left envoy of the Ming Cult Light, was undoubtedly Yang Xiao.

"Oh! When I saw Ji Xiaofu six years ago, I thought I would find an opportunity to stop Yang Xiao from raping Ji Xiaofu and avoid tragedy. Unexpectedly, I have been busy practicing martial arts in recent years but I forgot the back of my mind. However, I should stop the crime. God opened his eyes and actually made me meet him, hey!"

Xianyu Tong smiled and stopped eating mutton soaking buns, and threw down a corner of the silver and chased them out.

Yang Xiao was instantly attracted since she met Ji Xiaofu in western Sichuan last month. She was even more excited when she learned that the woman was an Emei disciple. Because he had always had a grudge with the Emei Sect, she felt that Ji Xiaofu was even more charming and had to get her. So she first waited for her to be alone and followed her openly. She used her powerful martial arts, extensive knowledge and eloquent eloquence to harass and teased Ji Xiaofu along the way. However, this woman has always been resolute and was always unmoved. Later, Yang Xiao couldn't help but subdue her, thinking of taking Ji Xiaofu away from Sichuan and taking Ji Xiaofu to a remote northwest area before crafting and enjoying it.

Seeing that he arrived in Lanzhou, Yang Xiao reached out and patted Ji Xiaofu's soft and perky butt and smiled: "Miss Ji, this place has already reached the place where the Ming Cult is in power. You Emei Sect never dared to come here. Let's find a good place to rest in front, so that you can also experience the feeling of bone-absorbing and intoxicating."

Ji Xiaofu was lit by Yang Xiao, and she could not move. Even if she wanted to open her mouth and scold him, she could only complain in her heart. At the same time, she was very angry at the person from the Demon Sect named Yang Xiao. At the same time, she secretly decided that as long as this person succeeded in lust, she would wait for an opportunity to commit suicide. Whether it hit the wall or bit her tongue, she would be sorry for the Yin brother of Wudang, and even more so for her master's years of teaching...

Yang Xiao’s light skills are only worse than Wei Yixiao in the Ming Cult, and the others are not as good as him. So although he is carrying a woman weighing 100 pounds, he disappears in a moment. Xian Yutong’s light skills have also made great progress now. After chasing for half an hour, he finally saw Yang Xiao and Ji Xiaofu.

Fantasizing how he would bathe with Ji Xiaofu and how he loved him after a while. Yang Xiao could not help but feel excited, so he just kept talking and teasing Ji Xiaofu. In addition, Xian Yutong had a profound internal skills, a long breath, and a masterful light skills, so Yang Xiao did not feel that someone was approaching behind him.

Ji Xiaofu was thinking in her mind, and she was mixed with thoughts. Suddenly, she saw a handsome and elegant man in black who was younger than Yang Xiao and chased him. It seemed that she was Xian Yutong, the leader of Huashan who had met in Kaifeng Prefecture.

Ji Xiaofu, who thought it was because of her random thoughts and hallucinations, hurriedly blinked, but saw Xianyutong getting closer and closer, and became clearer. She saw him gesture at her and squeeze her eyebrows. Ji Xiaofu knew that she might be saved. She felt relieved. When she saw Xianyutong winking and making eyes funny, she couldn't help but want to laugh but couldn't laugh out loud, so she blinked a few times to respond.

Yang Xiao's martial arts are among the best in the Ming Cult, and Xian Yutong has no confidence in defeating him, so he thought of sneak attacking and taking the lead. Seeing that he was already three feet away from Yang Xiao, if he was closer, he would be alerted. Xian Yutong rushed towards Yang Xiao like an eagle, and his hands instantly changed their moves with the most powerful move in the battle between eagles and snakes, "big control and no cutting" attacking Yang Xiao's heart.

The Eagle and Snake Fighting Life and Death Fighting is the second generation of Huashan Mountain. The third generation of ancestors met the eagle on the top of Huashan Mountain when they rushed down from the sky to catch snakes. They developed an insight when they fought back. Then they imitated Zhou Botong, a Quanzhen Sect, and used the true skills of Huashan created by the true meaning of Taoist martial arts.

Xian Yutong's full force has reached the state of unpredictable ghosts and gods. He has both hands, one hand, one hand, one hand, one hand, one hand, one hand, one hand, one hand, one hand, one hand, one hand, one hand, one hand, one hand, one hand, one hand, one hand, one hand, one hand, one hand, one hand, one hand, one hand, one hand, one hand, one hand, one hand, one hand, is sharp and fast, and the key points of Yang Xiao's upper body is covered with vital points. The snake fist is clever and changeable, and the snake head condensed by the five fingers is erratic and erratic acupoints around Yang Xiao's body, which is actually a unique skill that makes people unable to avoid and cannot hide. Ji Xiaofu on Yang Xiao's back suddenly felt a divine eagle and a spirit snake rushing towards him when she saw it, and suddenly felt a sense of death in her heart.
Chapter completed!